Rape sex

Well I saw Matt again last night….rather an interesting night. I went to his apartment, I wore my jeans and t shirt, matching pink panties and bra. He held me and kissed me, I love a man who can kiss properly and Matt is the best. I go week with desire when I feel his lips on mine, tongues entwining, strong arms around me, moisture was already filling my pussy, I could feel it making my panties damp. He showed me a lot of his photographic work, much of it rather tasteful nudes. I couldn’t help but wonder how many of the women he had brought here and photographed like that but he told me they were glamour models who actually paid for portfolios to be taken. So it was all done very professionally. I believe him drunk sleepy rape sex stories. He took me by the hand to his bed. Laid me down gently. Unzipped my jeans and removed the jeans and panties with one tug. Pulled my t shirt over my head and unhooked my bras. They joined my other clothes on the floor. Silken scarves appeared from nowhere. Before I knew it my arms were above my head outstretched and tied to the to the two behead posts. My legs were being spread wide and the scarves tied my ankles to the posts at the bottom of the bed.

I have never felt so exposed or vulnerable before rape thumbs. I had never been tied this way before. I loved the feeling. Matt smiled as he undressed, looking straight up between my legs. I’m always neatly trimmed there, at the best of times my whispy pubic hair does not hide much anyway. He could see I was already moist, I was breathless with anticipation. He was also ready by the look of his manhood standing to attention. Taking my face in his hands, he knelt beside me and fed his cock into my mouth. I wanted my hands free to caress him but he just used my mouth for a short time and then positioned himself between my legs. With his hands under my ass he slid his penis to the hilt with one stroke, my vagina was so moist he simply touched bottom with one hit big tit rape fantasies.

GOD I LOVE HIS COCK !!!!!! I don’t know what it is, the shape, the length or the thickness of his dick, or maybe its just Matt but he made me cum almost immediately. I’m usually pretty orgasmic with other guys before but they need to at least play with my clit for awhile…. As I say I came very quickly and was quickly building up to another giant O when……. Knock !! Knock !! Somebody at the door. Matt stopped mid stroke. No I whispered…….pleading…… He withdrew from my body and threw on his bath robe. Matt I whisper….ignore them… busty rape.. He smiled and left me tied, spread eagled on his bed and went to the front door, at least he closed the bedroom door. I could hear Matt talking with another guy. He came back into the bedroom as he opened the bedroom door I caught a glimpse of somebody looking in. Don’t freak out says Matt but Terry needs to borrow my tripods and lighting equipment which I have in the bedroom wardrobe, he’s coming in here to carry them out with me.

No !! I shreik but Matt picks up the bed sheet and quickly throws it over me…right over my face as well as my body, I guess all that was visible was possibly my hands and feet as well as the scarves. I was livid !!! Its ok not to be in control of the situation with your lover but this…… Terry comes in. What have we here he laughs and then I hear both of them moving the equipment out to Terry’s Car. Then silence amazing rape. Finally Matt is back, he kisses me through the cover but doesn’t remove it. I feel his hand under the sheet caressing my thigh and then between my legs. He knows exactly to press my buttons because again I was moaning in extacy as his expert fingers made me cum. Then he was pinching my nipples and cupping my pubic mound and caressing my legs and rubbing my shoulders….then I realized not one but two pairs of hands were working on me !! Matt !! I screamed and he pulled the bed sheet away from my face…….

**** I will continue this nights events later. I’m still trying to analysis what my feelings about it are, why I did what I did, why Matt allowed it to happen.