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"What a day!" I thought to myself as I lay down on the bed. I did not close the kitchen window as the heat and the summer sun hung like an immovable marriage over the city. I heard the tram passing in the street below as I drifted off.
It was dark outside when I woke up. I tried to stretch but my hands were tied above my head and so were my feet.
"You should never fall asleep with your windows open, you never know who can come over into your house," a dark figure against the far wall said. His voice was muffled, the blinds were drawn and the only light was a sliver from the dining room.
This sliver crossed his naked body as he passed through it to stand at the foot of the bed. His face was covered by a balaclava.
I realised that I could not speak. A piece of cloth-covered my mouth. How tired was I that I did not feel tied down and my mouth covered? My mind spun for an answer.
As he ran his finger down my cheek, I was unable to breathe. "Can I trust you, not to make a sound?" I did not know if I should answer. He did gag me, and I could not make more noise than that. I muffled out a "Yes" I realised that the restraints were not there to hurt me, they were slack to the point of me not being painfully stretched across the bed.
He softly ran his hand over my body, lifted my shirt, and pushed it over my head to expose my chest and neck. He ran his warm palms softly against my skin. I inhaled as his fingertips brushed over my nipples. He shifted his body and lifted the cloth off his chin and nose and started kissing and licking my nipples, gently biting them and rubbing his unshaven cheek over them in turn. I arched my back and tried to wiggle away but his strong hands held me down. He caressed down my abdomen, nuzzling my navel as he pushed my shorts down just below the curve of my arse, kissing my hips. I almost swooned as he cupped my arse with his warm hands, gently lifting me off the bed. He kisses around my pelvis missing my rock hard cock and tight balls. Kissing the inside of my thighs as he pushes my shorts past my knees and onto the rope that kept my ankles secure. I struggled to not give myself over to the complete abandon in my body, as he lightly brushed his rough cheeks over the soft ridges where my arse meet my thighs.
He kisses and licks his way to my perineum, his hot breath warms my balls as we both moan. His strong hands have my legs spread wide with my ankles still tied. I am half of the bed. He laid me down softly and pushed me onto my stomach, kissing the nape of my back as he straddled my legs. His kisses cover the outer rims of my lobes softly, making me breathe hitch. His warm finger runs past my crack and I shiver. My nipples are rock hard and my ears are burning at the tips. My dick is leaking a puddle all over me and the bed. I feel so exposed and helpless. I cannot breathe, I cannot scream, and I am not sure I want to do either. Do I want to protect myself? Would I run if I could?
All I could do was let myself be used. I had no control and no agency. I could just be there, either as an object and have it happen to me, or I could submissively enjoy it. It did not seem that he was here to hurt me, but this was still for his pleasure and what he wanted to do.
He parted my cheeks and the cold air against my opening was shocking. I clenched and he giggled.
"That will not stop me" his breathing was warm and almost moist against me. "Men like you should not fall asleep and like this, ready to be used, so pretty." He ran his finger around my little tight bud as he spoke. I could not move, I could not breathe. The warm spit dripped like lava on my opening, and I shivered a little as he rubbed into the puckered opening.
"I do not want to hurt you so it will be best if you relax. This is going to happen either way." His voice whispered to my most sacred space.
I did want to offer some sort of struggle, even if it was only a token effort. I need to show that I have my own will and that I am a willing participant, but I do not know what that will cause. Do I struggle to no avail, do I relax and let this happen, so many thoughts as I felt the light pressure as his finger circled my pink opening, more spit. More pressure, circles of wetness and opening, I relax a bit as I bite back a moan as his first digit breaches the ring, more wetness, more swirling, opening slowly.
"That is it, just let it happen" he kissed my right cheek. My left cheek. More spit as it runs over my perineum and slithers over my balls to pool on the bed. His heavy body pins me down, the only movement is my ribcage as I anticipate the next movement, the wool of the balaclava rakes my skin and is then replaced by his soft lips and warm breath, all over my lobes and my balls, featherlight kisses and little bites leaving little warm marks all over my backside that cools as soon as he moves on.
"Shall I fuck you with spit only?" he growled in my ear. The vibrations made me flinch. I shook my head and looked away. My cheeks burning like coals. He pulled open the bedside drawer and rummaged through it till he found the bottle of lube. "Just a little, I want you to feel all of me." He sneered behind me, he pulled his finger out of me, he dripped a few drops of lube onto my opening and I could hear him rub some over his clock. He straddled me again and leaned forward with his engorged head wet and hot dipping into the lube that pooled in my tight opening.
"Don't be brave now, push back and relax, don't fight it."
He leaned forward and arched his back to force his cut cock head into me. At first, I just lay there, not moving but as the pressure grew and it felt like I was going to tear open he wrapped his arms around my chest and pinched my nipples with his lubed fingers and I opened, just enough for his head to slide to the first ring and hovered.
"Open wide pretty." He choked, his huge penis was stuck, not really in me, and not outside of me.
He started rolling his hips, with every circle pushing down. I moaned as he pushed his head completely inside and let me clampdown. Just behind his cock head, he played with my nipples again, softer this time.
"Come pretty one, let daddy fuck you, you know you want it, just a little more." Rubbing them, they felt like shards of glass and every time he touched them, I opened a bit more for him. I felt the lust well up in my hole, I wanted it now, I wanted to have him completely in me. I pushed back on him and the last 6 inches of his 8-inch cock sank into me as I moaned so loudly my chest vibrated against the bed.
I was impaled on his mammoth cock, limp, afraid and excited. He caught his breath and adjusted his legs, making the smallest of movements with his cock. I was alive inside, I could feel his heartbeat in my ass, I was so hot all over, I wanted to feel him rail me, fuck me so hard that I could not breathe. I adjusted myself to angel my opening so that he had the best angel for both of us. I wiggled my ass and clenched down on him.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" he sneered in my ear. I clenched my stretched opening around the base of his cock again. "What was that?" he bit my earlobe. I clenched again, "Sorry I did not get that?" He laughed. I wigged my ass as I pulled on the cord holding my hands above my head and made a high pitched noise through the gag. "Ok baby, no need to get upset, I will fuck you good" he whispered as he started to pull out, till just his head was in me, and he pushed back. Again and again slowly. His head and shaft were slick, coating the inside of my passage, full and hard. And then he pulled his big head out as he sat back on his haunches. His strong hands held my hips as he fucked my opening with his huge head, making it hitch as it slid inside and again on pulling it out. It was absolute heaven, riding my tight alive opening over his big head, again and again, being opened every time to the max. "Such a pretty hole baby, so tight, look how tightly it stretched over that big head," he said as he dripped more spit onto it. "Do you like being fucked by this big dick?" He cooed as he fucked a little faster, opening me up by changing the angel of his dicks entry. I could not do much more than shudder and moan lightly.
He adjusted me again and started to fuck harder, using his whole dick, using the mattress to bounce me back onto him after he had forced me down, I pushed my legs wider to be able to angle my hips better, his dick was rock hard and hot like molten steel as it fucked me with deep, hard motions, thick head and shaft, I closed my eyes wishing I could use my fingers to feel my opening stretched, warm and wet with pre-cum and lube, play with my nipples and touch my throbbing dick,
His trusts were now like a piston drilling me and hitting my prostate every time his pubes brushed my opening. I could not think anymore, all I wanted was him in me, hard and alive, opening and stretching me making me struggle for breath, and then he arched his back and pushed in me so hard that I bumped my head against the headboard and he pushed again and again and again unloading in me, his fingers digging in me as his seed flushed like a fire inside me, his throbbing dick pulsing in me and I exploded onto the bed, clenching down on his beautiful cock deep inside me filling me, making me his, I shuddered as I came, wave after wave as he kept fucking me, waiting for me to finish.
I vibrated all over, my skin was alive, wet and steamy with his weight on me, his softening dick still in me, he laid his head close to mine and tweaked my nipples one list time and I clenched around him with a moan, "No, no, too sensitive" he giggled.
He snuggled me tightly as his softening dick started slowly sliding out of me, but his big head got stuck at the ring and he inhaled, "Relax please" he stammered. I breathed out and he clenched as he pulled his dick out of me with a pop. He untied the piece of cloth "You have one tight hole, do not want to let me go, it is always so sensitive pulling out of you." He whispered in my ear. "You are right, I love you so much, I do not want to let you go." I breathed
He untied my hands and took me into his arms. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked as I pulled the balaclava off his face.
"Oh did I! And you?" I asked looking up at him, "Amazing, thank you, baby, I did." He leaned down and kissed me deeply, his tongue filling my mouth. He held me for a bit as we cooled down. "Let me run you a bath," he said kissing me again, hugging me tightly and leaving. I am so lucky I thought as he came back into the room with a warm towel cleaning me with a smile on his face. Lucky indeed for all of this.
The end.