Coming Home

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The following is a written version of a fantasy I’ve had.  While sitting with my lover, we sometimes come up with ideas for role-play scenes we’d like to enact.  

Since we are both consenting adults with lots of pre-arranged understanding, role-play is lots of fun. We do not, however, condone rape in any form, and we do not condone non-consensual sex in any way.

The characters in this story are strictly consenting adults who pre-arrange to take on the roles as written.

If you can’t differentiate between consensual adult sex games and rape, please see our Main Page and Information Section before reading any further.


Coming Home

Finally, a long day behind me, I return home. Tired and not paying attention, I unlock the door to my apartment only to be greeted by a stranger. In my shock, he grabs me, twists around behind me, pulls me inside and covers my mouth; I feel a knife at my neck.

"Scream and I’ll kill you. Understand?" I nod weakly. He’s bigger than I am, strong. It’s obvious that to struggle would be useless.

Suddenly out of the dark I hear other footsteps, as another man grabs my wrist and twists my arm behind me. Pulling my other arm forcefully behind me, I’m turned toward my original captor, who blindfolds me before I can see his face. He ties a gag around my mouth and I’m thrown forward across my kitchen table. While one of them presses my shoulder to the table, my elbows are also pulled and bound tightly behind me. My skirt suddenly feels very flimsy as a hand roughly strokes my inner thighs.

"You’re hopeless to fight against it, you know there’s nothing you can do. You might as well enjoy it, beautiful!" My legs are forced apart, and my skirt and panties are sliced off me. I hear their excited appreciation of my nakedness; I feel totally exposed and vulnerable to them. Suddenly I wince in pain as my hair is yanked, pulling my head up off the table. I can feel his hot breath against my neck as he breathes loudly into my ear, "I’m gonna fuck you good while you suck my friend here, got it? Any games and you’re dead." When I don’t respond, his hand clutches my throat and I’m violently penetrated, making me gasp. I’m fucked hard, so hard it’s almost painful, "GOT IT I said?!" I nod fearfully, terrified but excited, not wanting to show it.

While the man continues to lunge into me forcefully, the gag is removed and my head is slammed sideways against the table. "Open wide princess!" He spits, fucking me harder again, making me cry out in pain and pleasure. When I do, a cock is shoved into my mouth, and I feel a hand behind my head, restricting my movement. He takes a hand full of my hair and tightly controls my head so that I can’t move, as he plunges himself into my mouth.

I’m taken this way for a long time, confused that my body responds with pleasure; I’ve lost track as the men pleasure themselves with my body. It seems they won’t ever stop, and before long I can’t hold back the excitement taking over my body. As a moan escapes me, the men react, pumping harder and faster into me, encouraged by my sound. "Oh yeah baby, you like this don’t you? Maybe we’ll stay a while and take this a little further." I moan in pleasure and pain and excitement and fear, as my body convulses in involuntary orgasm.

My captors finish themselves off, but it’s clear that this will only be the first chapter, as they re-gag me and pull me onto a chair. My knees are tied spread apart, my arms are pinned behind the back of the chair, and my ankles are tied to the chair legs. Blindfolded, gagged, and bound this way, I hear him pick up my phone and pull it beside me. Stroking my hair, he says, "Oh yeah, she’s a good one!" Fondling my nipples, he laughs on the phone, inviting them to join him. "Bring the toys," he chuckles before he hangs up.

Suddenly, very close to my ear he whispers, "Don’t plan on sleeping tonight princess."