As soon as she catches her breath, she starts pleading in her little-girl-who-smokes voice “please, don’t hurt me, I have jewelery, you can have it, you can have anything, but please don’t hurt me…” babbling, starting to sob, she points him toward her jewlery box, her purse, anything but her own mostly-naked body.
“I don’t want your money, cunt…” he growls, wrapping her hair around his fist and yanking back as he leans over to whisper in her ear “I want payback, you fucking stuck-up cocktease… payback for every guy you ever made fun of…” he struggles not to say ‘every date you ever broke’ “… you need to be taken down a peg or two… you’re not a fuckin princess, you’re just a cunt, and I’m gonna treat you like one.”
The trembling increases between his legs as she listens, her mind racing as she thinks someone must have followed her home from the bar… that quiet, geeky Josh was her punisher never crossed her mind. Her shoulders shake with sobs as she realizes there’s probably nothing she can do to get away…
Grabbing both shoulders roughly, he pulls both arms behind her back, and slides back off the bed and to his feet, yanking her with him. Her bare breats bounce and jiggle with every movement and he has to avert his eyes briefly to keep from taking them in his hands right away… dragging her backwards the small distance, she nearly stumbles to the floor as he grabs the coil of rope from her dresser and begins to bind her wrists behind her back tightly. Once he has them secured, he grabs the pocketknife in his things from home and cuts off the rest of the rope, letting it fall to the floor for now. Rubbing both hands up her arms to her strained shoulders, her yanks Rachel’s shaking form back against him, shoving his hardon against the crack of her ass, wanting her to feel it and know what was coming even as his hands make their way down from her shoulders and over those glorious breasts… squeezing and testing their weight for a moment before taking a nipple between both thumbs and forefingers and pinching harshly, twisting hard, loving the sound of her trying to smother pained cries in the throat. With an evil chuckle he shoves her back onto the bed and grabs the remaining rope, immediately following her, yanking off her panties and setting them aside as he turns her over under him while holding her legs tightly, lest she get any ideas… planting one knee painfully into her left shin, he secures her right ankle to her thigh, bending her leg as far as it would go, then her ankles together, and finally her left ankle to her left thigh… leaving her legs completely bent, but her knees easily spreadable… which he does now, his mouth going dry at the sight of her almost-bald pussy… then lets his eyes travel up, over her trembling stomach… her full breasts thrust forward by her arms bound behind her, to her face, half-covered by a double-layer of stocking. Her mouth was hanging open as she panted in fear, little whimpers mixed in with the breaths that he wasn’t sure she knew she was making. Shaking himself to regain control, he raises one hand and slaps her on her spread-open cunt hard, making her squeal and struggle against her bonds futilely. He laughs again and leans over her, flicking his tongue over one nipple and then the other while she tries to squirm away, trailing the wetness up to her neck, letting his tongue rest where he can feel her pulse fluttering under her skin. “What’s gonna happen here… princess… is that I am gonna have you, anyway I want you… for as long as I want to… and if you fight, if you fail to do exactly what I tell you… I will kill you. I don’t give a fuck, honestly… so go ahead and pull something stupid, if you wanna die.” He rasped against her tender neck.
Rachel feels something in her break at his words… her rapidly-sobering mind screams in silent protest that anyone would do this to her… her arms and legs already starting to ache under the strain of their bondage, her pussy still stinging from the slap… and the tears that are soaking the stockings over her eyes and nose are making the fabric feel even thicker and heavier and making it harder to breathe… all the fight leaves her body as she realizes she can only make it worse… and he might kill her after all.
Josh feels the tension leave her voluptuous frame as she gives in, a wave of triumph surging through his body… finally he knew that she was truly his! Staring at her bound and spread-eagled body, he slaps her again on her open cunt… then her breasts, slapping them both until red handprints cover them and she starts to gag on her sobs, then he stands up and watches her writhe in agony, pulling his shirt off and dropping his pants… doing everything as slowly and delberately loudly as he can… before picking up the kid’s game from the dresser. Taking out his pocketknife again, he cuts the thing elastic string holding the rubber ball to the paddle, tossing it onto the bed. Smacking it’s wide wooden surface against his hand, he gloats in the tiny stings, knowing he’s about to cause her so much worse…
Rachel rocks back and forth on the bed, trying not to scream from the pain in her abused breasts and pussy, groaning and shaking her head in denial as she hears his clothes come off… and that odd, flat striking sound that followed, that sounded so familiar…
Leaning over the bed, he grabs one of her knees and rolls her over on the bed, her gorgeous bare ass stuck up high in the air, the tiny star of her asshole exposed, as well as her reddened pussy, from how spread her knees were… she had to spread them as far as they would go to keep her balance and not smother herself in her bedcovers. He rubs a hand over one big, round, smooth cheek and then the other, letting his fingers rub against her cunt, smirking as he sees her jump and both nether holes contract when he brushes her clit, and at how she’s definitely wet… not freshly, but it serves it’s purpose. The idea he might actually be able to make her cum against her will first occurs to him… and turns him on even more fiercely than before… but first, she needed more humbling, more punishment. With that thought he grabs up his paddle and brings it down on first one and then the other of her asscheeks… fast and hard… and then again, alternating and beating her mercilessly, all the frustration he’d ever known over her welling up and spilling out, her tears and choked cries of pain spurring him on until her whole ass was bright red… dropping the paddle, he holds his hand close to her abraded flesh and feels the heat coming off of it, his cock twitching, clear drops of precum forming at the head and running down his rock hard shaft. He didn’t think he’d ever been harder in his life… having the girl of his dreams bound, nude but for one stocking, and completely helpless before him… slowly rubbing up and down his length, he shoves two fingers between her cunt lips again and his eyes widen when he finds that now she really is wet… spreading her open he looks in amazement at the glistening coat of girl juices and watches as she slowly squeezes out more… sniffling, crying, shuffling back and forth uncomfortably or not, the rough treatment was turning her on! He squeezed his cock roughly to keep from shooting right then and leans down to look closer… unable to resist, he runs his tongue from her clit up to her leaking hole, gathering the taste of her and savoring it’s sweetness.
Rachel gasps and stiffens when his soft, wet tongue touches her… completely shocked when she has to smother a moan. “Oh no…” she thinks “this can’t be turning me on… this is terrible… what the fuck is wrong with me, I’m all wet, oh my god…” and bites her lip hard to not moan when his tongue continues exploring her, rubbing over her clit… but she can’t stop herself from pressing back against his mouth.
Of course, Josh didn’t miss that… gripping her hips he thrusts his tongue further into her, then down and rubs it over her clit… sucking that hard little nub between his lips he finally hears her explosive release of breath and a long, whimpering moan… which turns into continuous sighs and groans of pleasure as he continues to suck… then the sounds start to come faster, sharper, and her body trembles harder…
Lost in the searing pleasure between her thighs, even the burning ache of her just-paddled ass fades and she forgets her resolve, panting and moaning aloud as she shoves her hips back, not even caring in that moment whose mouth is sucking her, only that she is about to cum, and hard… the pleasure compounded by all the aches and pains in her bound and brutalized body… she chokes and gags on her hoarse cry as he shoves two fingers all the way into her spasming cunt and explodes, clamping down on those fingers hard, shaking and bucking her hips against his face…
Josh could have howled in triumph as he feels her orgasm, if he hadn’t had his face buried between her legs, if the rush of girlcum wasn’t leaking out around his fingers and clogging his nose… he kept doggedly sucking as she tries to pull away once the pleasure starts to cross the line into ‘too much!’ until the ache in his jaw forces him to stop and he pulls away, two fingers still buried up to the knuckle in her cunt, still feeling the contractions inside her with satisfaction. He yanks his fingers out of her, hearing her suck air through her teeth, and slaps her on her already bruised asscheek with his girl-slick hand “You’re a dirty little whore, aren’t you…” he grinned in his raspy, disguised voice. “Look at you… wet and cumming your brains out… and you don’t even know who I am… you love it.”
Rachel’s face, still buried in the bed, burned with shame and new tears welled up in her covered eyes. She was afraid he was right; how could she get off on this violation? She was very choosy about who she slept with… this was unthinkable… nothing could be more humiliating than being used this way by some unknown man, some random bar psycho who followed her friend’s car all the way past Julie’s house, all the way to her home, her safe place, waiting until she slept… her head swam with confused thoughts while her pussy throbbed, all flashing through her mind in just a few seconds while she tried to shake her head in denial of his words.
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