She passed out after that, nearly hyperventilating into the gag. He came a second time. The cum was so deep inside her it hadn’t worked its way out yet but he knew she would be leaking a huge puddle of evidence soon.
His prick finally deflating inside her, he thought hard on what to do next and then decided he’d get the water started for a shower to clean them both up. Her limp body was petite and he was able to easily carry her to the bathroom. He pulled the duct tape off her wrists and ankles as gently as possible and tucked the wad of it into his pocket.
She was coming in and out of consciousness at this point but was too weak to fight him back now. Seeing her naked body bent over next to the big walk-in shower made him hard again. He lifted her into the shower and positioned her on hands and knees with a warm stream of water from the shower pointed down onto her back and her ass.
Her cunt meat glistened between her legs, white globs of cum finally oozing out of her. He grabbed her hips firmly and had to thrust his prick back inside her while she was bent over on her hands and knees.
The warm water splashed off his back, feeling so good while his cockhead sank back inside her juicy cum-soaked pussy walls. This time he resisted the powerful urge to deposit seed into her again and tried to fuck her maniacally instead, forcing the previous cum load out of her pussy with each savage thrust.
She groaned, half-conscious, her body feeling so heavy and tired, feeling the stranger dominating her. Each hard thrust forced her elbows and knees painfully into the hard tile under her. She felt the steel hard prick ram as far inside her pussy as it could go, then come almost all the way out, then slam back inside her as hard and deep as possible.
She was too weak to peel the duct tape from her mouth. The hard fucking made her lose her breath and pass out again, face planted against the tile floor of the shower. She had been fucked to delirium, too tired to move.
He pulled out and cleaned her up as best as he possibly could one last time before cutting off the shower and leaving her there, nightgown still hiked up over her back, a sopping, well-fucked puddle.
Before he left her bedroom he grabbed a pair of panties from a pile of laundry, nutted in them extremely hard, then tucked them in his pocket and slipped back out the window.
Climbing down the tree, a wicked smile begin to spread on his face.
He was satisfied with his endeavors tonight, and was looking forward to the next already.
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