Date: 7/14/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Fisting, Hardcore, Older, Rape, Written by women, Author: VerySubmissiveSlut, Source: sexstories.com
I know I can’t fight it. He is going to kill me. I feel slightly dizzy. The man who broke into my house stares at me as I struggle to take in breaths. It really is the end. I’m on my knees, shaking as he approaches. Those cold eyes stare straight into my own greens. He holds the knife firmly and my anxiety makes breathing even more difficult. I can’t look any more. I shut my eyes. The silence is overwhelming and I can hear the frantic beating of my heart. Death doesn’t come. But as I hear him unzipping his jeans. I wish he had killed me. “Look at me,” he demands as he forcefully rips off my shirt. I tremble as I open my eyes. His cock is in front of me, already semi hard. “Put it in your mouth.” I shake my head. “Okay. If you’d rather it in your ass…” I’ve never given a blow job before. Despite the man about to rape me, I worry I’ll be bad at it. I take it in my hands. I hesitantly take the tip in my mouth and I’ve hardly begun when he grabs my hair and shakes his head. “Take it all.” I try, but I gag. Sighing, he grabs my head firmly. “If I feel teeth, you feel the knife. Got it?” I don’t have a chance to agree before he slams the length of his cock down my throat. My body begins to panic. I can’t breathe. I long to bite down, to break free. But the glistening knife so near my face forces me to fight the urge with all I have. When he brings the knife closer, I fear it is over, but then he cuts my bra. Finally, he pulls it out. I gasp for air, relief flowing through. I’ve ...