Door to Door: Of a different Sort

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Luc (Luke) sat in his room irritatedly watching the television. Glazed eyes he blindly flipped through the channels. He wasn't really watching what was on them so much as just the changes in light as he clicked on.

He stopped. There on the screen was the fuzzy version of a porno channel he didn't get. Grumbling about his "fuckin' parents not letting (him) get this f'in channel. why the hell not, he wasn't a kid... damn he was 21 if he wants the f*in thing, he should be able to get it."

He tossed the remote to the side on the chair to his right and went to do his trousers. He could barely make out the bustline of the main star as his hand pulled out his eager thick cock...

He moved his hand over it in a steady pattern as he listened to the moans and screams from the tv. Between the static lines he could make out the cock ramming into a drenched pussy just pummelin' her... it looked like she was tied or cuffed, something. He groaned deep in his throat as precum dripped from the tip of his own aching member.

"DING DONG!"

His head lurched towards the door, fuckin' salesmen... he stuffed himself back in his pants and got up to go tell the bastard off. However, when the door slid open he saw the smiling face of an overly friendly girl... probobally barely 18 standing before him. He let his eyes rove over her as she began.

"Hi I'm Stacy!"

Perky, ... not her voice.

"Luc"

She continued on, something about the kingdom of god and how we're all gonna be saved. It was wet outside and her breasts could barely be seen under her soft white blouse, but her skirt was down to her ankles and her hair short and curly. Kinda cute, not skinny but not big. She was about 5'7... maybe 150 lbs. Decent chick, might have been the bulge in his pants talking but he invited her in so he could "hear more about it."

THe door shut behind her and he watched her ass as it swung lightly before she turned around. She didn't seem to notice the bulge, likely a virgin. He pictured her tied up, naked and helpless before him and his cock ached.


OOC:

Ok, I'd like to play Stacy, regular door-to-door religious girl, simple, virgin, 18y/o 145lb, short brown hair, pale skin. There's a soft curve to my belly but nothing tremendous. 40 D Bust. Long black skirt to my ankles. Soft brown leather walking shoes, old and dirty. A damp white blouse with a grey sweatshirt that I attempted in vain to pull over my bust.

Now I want this to start out as seduction (Short part) young girl never had a boyfriend, hell not even any guy friends period. Few female friends, outwardly religious, but inwardly doesn't believe but continues to put up a facade. I would like to have this turn into a rape scenario, a little bondage, but my character enjoys it a little. Enough to knock her completely out of her dull boring life, make her face the world, instead of hiding from it in her faith.
 
OOC

I am amazed that no one has jumped at this one. If you're still interested Destiny i'm ready to play.


IC

I stare at her, the angry scream in my voice catching in my throat even as my cock throbs, arching for release.

She mumbles something about god and being saved... she'll be screaming to god before i'm finished (laugh).

My eyes follow her tight little ass down the hall as I close the door, fumbling with the lock. There was no fucking way I was going to let anyone interrupt this little show.

I headed back down the hall towards her, coming up behind her...she turned to find me very close to her....maybe a little too close for comfort.

She stepped back a little but maintained her sweet smile.

"I have a present for you" she said sweetly holding out a bible to me. "I can help you learn more about how to use it if you'd like"

"Sure why not" I grinned my eyes cast down, looking to use something else....

"Let's sit down over her on the couch honey" I flashed her a sexy smile, my hand on her shoulder leading her to the couch sitting next to her.

She looks ackwardly towards the tv. I'd turned the sound down but hadn't turned it off.

"Fuck!" I grunt under my breath....."Damn things never do work right" I laugh turning it off turning my body towards her, close....my leg brushing her's.

"Sooooo.....Stacy right? Pretty name for a pretty girl" grin, "tell me about you."
 
OOC: Thank you, I'm glad someone did! Even if it is a mystery who... :)

IC

I went in my heart fluttering, finally my first sign of interest today, maybe I'd finally get a study with someone. I turned around as I reached the end of the hall then started. He was about 2 inches from my face. My face immediately flushed red as I retreated back a couple of steps, assuming I'd just stopped to quick in front of him.

"Sorry..."

Reaching towards my bookbag I withdrew a bible offering it to him.

"I have a present for you. One of the best you could ever recieve."

He took it... a great sign! I smiled again and took a breath before offering,

"I can show you how to use it.... If you'd like."

"Sure why not"

My smile brightened, not a definate Yes, but he did agree. FINALLY!

He gesturned towards the couch and I smiled and sat.

"Thank you."

I noticed the TV on and noticed what was on it and my face went white as a sheet, I tried to ignore it and say something but my lips didn't move.

"Fuck!"

I winced at the word and watched as he got up to turn it off. I felt bad, how embarassing that had to be. But that's allright, once he finds god he'll be fine.

"Sooooo.....Stacy right? Pretty name for a pretty girl" grin, "tell me about you."

I blush again, returning the color to my cheeks.

"Yes, Stacy. Well there's not much to tell really. I've been with my faith all my life, I was born into the truth. I've been preaching it for about 10 years, door-to-door like this. But only recently have I been coming alone... and offering bible studies, like with you. You're my first."

As an after thought I realized that probobally sounded pretty pathetic, and he'd probobally like someone with more experience. No... no no... I couldn't lose him.

" But I promise I'll make it worth your while."

I smiled again and leaned down to fish out my own bible, withdrawing it I opened it slowly and took out my notepad.

"So what time would you like to have your study at? And how often? Or do you just want one? I'm probobally going to fast, pushing this on you to fast huH? Sorry.. I'm just really excited about you."

She rambled nervously, her face red, fidgeting.
 
My eyes slid over her body, the image of her ass moving it's way down the hall stuck in my mind.

Moving quickly to turn off the tv I wondered if she'd realized what was on it. The look on her face told me she did....white as a sheet.

*Laugh* The little pussy had probably never seen anything close to a porn flick in her life. I lick my lips hungrily as I stare at her, she didn't notice.

I tossed the tv remote aside and sat next to her with a cool smile. Who the hell needs tv when you've got the real thing right here!

She babbled on about bible studies, her fingers figiding nervously she seemed to be shaking. I couldn't help but grin.

My hand stroked her cheek gently, fingers brushing hair away from her face. I felt her tremble at my touch....damn this was going to be fun!

"Relax honey" I cupped her innocent face in my hand turning it towards me. "A pretty little thing like you.....you need to relaxed, loosen up a little" I stared into her eyes, my fingers playing with the few strands of hair.

Her eyes wide, blushing, she smiled nervously. "O-okay...well, maybe we can j-just play it by ear then, start off today and see what happens" she was babbling again, i'd have to find another use for that pretty little mouth. "Wh-where would you like to begin?"

I grinned at her. "Well, you're the expert" she blushed embarrassed.

"I...I'm sorry that w-was silly of me"

My fingers slid down her cheek and along her neck.

I ignored her babbling. "So I'm going to be your first am I Stacey?" she blushed but obviously missed the implied meaning.

"Yes, that is if that's okay....I mean if you'd r-rather I could get someone else to come and see you or I could b-bring a f-friend or....."

"Relax honey" my hand on her leg brushing gently. "I like it that it's your first time....it'll make it more special." I laughed which seemed to relax her a little, damn was this girl as nieve as she sounded??

"I'm so glad that you don't mind" she gushed happily and for a moment I thought she might actually cry.....Christ, i'd give her something to cry about soon enough!

"Oh i'm more than happy to help....being the one to 'break you in'" my hand sliding higher up her leg.....mmmmm, there might be some action here yet....

Damn! Little pussy jerked her leg away. Sitting up straight all prim and proper I fought hard not to laugh.

"Okay then," she blushed nervously "why don't we begin with...."

"You still haven't told me much about you Stacey" I say cutting her off. "How old are you? you live around her? family? boyfriend? *GRIN* A pretty girl like you must have lots of boyfriends don't you honey."
 
Since Destiny has departed.....any ladies interested in continuing in this thread?
 
I'm here if you are still interested in playing. Respond when you can.....it's good to see you're back again *smile*
 
Thank you :) good to be back, Ready when you are!

IC:

I headed down the hall, the creepy feeling of being watched but I shrugged it off before heading to the living room to sit on the couch. I bit my lip as I noticed he'd been watching a porn, A thick glistening cock dripping with cum was all I'd seen... I looked away ashamed... I'd never even seen a rated "R" movie.

He plopped down beside me eagerly, this guy might even end up baptized! I grew excited not noting his stares and hungry glances...

I immediately went on to tell him the basics, each week we do a chapter, you study ahead of time I'll teach you how this week... any questions I'd be glad to help with ... and so on. Then a soft grin,

"Any questions now?"

His hand went to my face and he began to stroke my cheek, I immediately thought to pull away, but I didn't want to lose this study. I brushed his hand back off once he began playing with my hair,

'Relax honey. A pretty little thing like you.....you need to relaxed, loosen up a little'

I blushed and pulled away a little,

"O-okay...well, maybe we can j-just play it by ear then, start off today and see what happens. Wh-where would you like to begin?"

'Well, you're the expert'

I nodded nervously looking anxiously towards the hallway wishing I hadn't taken this one. Then immediately I chastised myself, god blessed me with this study and I had to see it through, help this lost... very lost sheep back into the fold."

"I...I'm sorry that w-was silly of me"

'So I'm going to be your first am I Stacey?'

I nodded in the affirmative and brushed his hand off again,

"Please. I mean if that's ok, if you'd rather I could get someone else, or bring a friend... I mean I'll probobally do that anyways... we're not really supposed to do any studies with men... without another guy... so I'll... well you get it."

My voice trembled terribly, I was making a horrible impression, i should have brought someone else.

'Relax honey'

Now his hand wandered to my calf brushing over it,

"I like it that it's your first time....it'll make it more special."

He chuckled and I smiled softly returning a stifled giggle,

"I'm so glad that you don't mind"

A grin crept acrossed my face as I forgot about his hand and thought of how I could tell everyone about my first study... and how proud they'd all be... I bit my lip happily,

'Oh i'm more than happy to help....being the one to 'break you in'

I felt his hand wander up thigh, I immediately remembered it and jerked it away,
.
"Ok, maybe we should start then... "

'You still haven't told me much about you Stacey. How old are you? you live around her? family? boyfriend? A pretty girl like you must have lots of boyfriends don't you honey.'

"Well I do live around here... down on the other side fo town. I live with my mother and sisters, who're all baptized. I've been baptized for about 4 years.." Credentials I guess... "And no, no boyfriend. I thank you for your compliment but I'm not ready to get married, and we only date with the intention of getting married... And certainly never more than one..."

I was nervous about his smirks and wandering hand and I pushed myself up off the couch,

"I... I don't think this is a very appropriate spot for a study. Could we go sit at your kitchen table or something... I'm afriad I'm a bit uncomfortable."


OOC: Just one more thing, can we possibly go a little bit shorter with the post... Not write as much of Stacy's lines... give me a bit more freedom please :)
 
OOC: Sorry, eager I guess *GRIN*


Supressing a hungry moan my eyes dance over her tight little body. Drinking her in. As she sinks to the couch i push close against her, my hands exploring her...testing to see how she responds.

Nervous, fumbling with her words she pushes my hands away. A shy little thing...I laugh, grinning enjoying her innocence.

She enjoys the compliments, blushing, but seems far too innocent to be swayed willingly into my arms...all the better. I laughed with a vicious grin as she pushed my hand from her lap and stood up, shaking already? *LAUGH* I'd give the little bitch something to shake about!

"I... I don't think this is a very appropriate spot for a study. Could we go sit at your kitchen table or something... I'm afriad I'm a bit uncomfortable."

I grin grabbing her hand, pulling her back down onto the couch. Starled she lets out a little gasp and my rock hard cock jerked in my pants. She was going to be a fun one!!

I stare into her startled face, peering into her soft wide eyes..."But I AM VERY comfortable here and I think this is the perfect place to start our study....you do want me to be comfortable don't you Stacy?" I grinned hungrily sensing the nervousness in her eyes, feeling her legs tremble at my touch......
 
OOC: *Grins* It's allright, no problem

IC:

His hand grabbed me pulling me back down to the couch, I let out a quick cry in surprise as his hand move back to my legs... this was getting to be a serious problem. My heart pounded against my ribcage as I began to regret this all the more... Leave it to me to get the creep.

'But I AM VERY comfortable here and I think this is the perfect place to start our study....you do want me to be comfortable don't you Stacy?'

I nodded pushing his hand away and again getting up this time grabbing my service bag.

"Ok, Yes I do want you to be comfortable... and I don't think this is going to work..." My voice shook uncontrollably as I backed away...

"That's why I'm gonna go now, and I'm gonna have someone else come back and give you your study, I don't feel it's appropriate for me too."

I backed away again before turning to head down the narrow hallway...
 
As you turned I was on you in a second. Grabbing your hair jerking your head backwards, pulling you back.

"Oh no honey, you ain't going nowhere!" I laughed as I pulled you back into the room and pushed you towards the couch.

Grinning viciously..."we're just getting started Stacy." I move towards you...slowly, deliberate, my eyes filled with lust as they slide over your body, fixing on your firm full breasts as they heave with your breathing.

You catch my gaze and blush, trying desperately to pull your sweater around you.

I laugh at your innocence and fear. Licking my lips hungrily.

"That's not very nice of you now Stacy....leaving when the fun is just about to start. I thought you were a good girl *laugh* Come on Stacy, show me what a good little church girl you are!"

Grinning moving closer, advancing on you. All pretenses forgotten...I wanted you and I would have you....
 
I felt his hand bury in my hair jerking my head back, being shoved onto the couch. My mind raced... I hardly felt the pain so numbed by the shock. I hesitated... I shouldn't have...

'Oh no honey, you ain't going nowhere! We're just getting started Stacy.'

As he stepped forward slowly I looked anxiously around towards the hall... his gaze was falling towards my chest and I immediately move to cover myself,

"What are you doing...?!? This is crazy, leave me...."

His eyes are hungry, the same hunger as before but now I knew what it was...

'That's not very nice of you now Stacy....leaving when the fun is just about to start. I thought you were a good girl *laugh* Come on Stacy, show me what a good little church girl you are!'

I shoved myself up and grabbed a lamp off the stand taking a second to rip the cord out, I held it up as threateningly as possible...

"Get away from me.... God forgive you...."

I inched sideways towards the hallway,

"Don't come near me..."
 
Grinning at your desperate attempt to escape I circle slowly with each turn you make...blocking your way...inching ever closer.

I stare into your wide terrified eyes....like a doe caught in the headlights of an oncoming car.

"Mmmm...my, my but we are a fiesty one are we?" I laugh. "You're being a very naughty girl Stacy... and you know what happens to bad little church girls!!"

I pretent to lunch forward at you and you jump your hands shaking. I laugh at your fear....this is going to be so much fun!!

"Don't make me hurt you!" You cry out your voice shaky and terror filled. Tears already forming in your eyes.

"Oohhh......now you're not going to hurt me are you?!?" I say in mock shock. "A good church going girl like you....I thought you were going to teach me....tell me about god."

I grin, watching you....waiting for the right moment...then I see it as your gaze flicks down the hallway I lunch at you....grabbing the lamp wresling it away from your hand and it falls crashing to the floor.

You struggle to pull free from my grasp, your body trembling, tears flowing down you cheeks. Laughing one hand grabs your arm twisting it painfully as the other slides over your body exploring you.

"That wasn't very smart Stacy!" My voice a low hungry growl my free hand slapping your ass hard. "You'll regret that little stunt!"

You twist in my arms and I pull you around close to me, pressing my body closeto yours, my breath hot on your face. "I think it's time for the good sunday school girl to graduate into the real world!" I grin menacingly.

I twist your arm painfully making you cry out, your mouth opening in a soft trembling cry. My mouth presses hard against yours in a firm kiss. My tongue diving hungrily into your warm moist mouth. Staring into your wide scared and nervous eyes as I kiss you, holding you, jerking your arm each time you try to pull away.

I break the kiss slowly...kissing you lightly agian, a soft sensual kiss, toying with your pretty lips. Moving you slowly towards the stairs.

"Now then, are you ready to be a good girl Stacy?"
 
He stalked around me like a vulture, circling it's prey. I felt my body tremble my arm getting tired from holding the large lamp.

'Mmmm...my, my but we are a fiesty one are we? You're
being a very naughty girl Stacy... and you know what happens to bad little church girls!!'

He lurched forward and I practically lept 3 feet shaking the lamp a little in his direction ready to hit him if he came close...

"Please... Don't make me hurt you!'

'Oohhh......now you're not going to hurt me are you?!? A good church going girl like you....I thought you were going to teach me....tell me about god.'

As my body shook miserably, his face twisted as if waiting for the right chance to go in for the kill... I backed off, now I knew why they had the rule of never going iby yourself to a door... I saw my break and went for the hall... but I wasn't quick enough.

I felt his hands on me, wrenching the lamp viciously from my grasp, and bracing them firmly behind me. I trembled as his hand moved up my stomache towards my breast, I wrenched to get away.

'That wasn't very smart Stacy! You'll regret that little stunt!"

He had a hold of me tight his hand smacking me hard, I yelped trying to pull away, as his face grew ever close to me his voice threatening,

'I think it's time for the good sunday school girl to graduate into the real world!'

I struggled again,

"No! Leave me alone... don't..."

He twisted my arm further back and I hollared in pain my eyes closed, I didn't notice as he jerked towards me his mouth pressing on mine, his tounge immediately in my mouth. I'd never even been kissed before this... this was certainly not my ideal first kiss... I pulled back from the invasion but couldn't, and every time I did he merely pulled my arm further back painfully.

He pulled back finally, the kiss left me breathless and I couldn't move. He drew close again his lips pressing softly, kinder this time to my trembling frame.

He pulls me more gently to the stairs his smile teasing and soft,

'Now then, are you ready to be a good girl Stacy?'

"Please please don't hurt me... "

I sobbed walking weakly behind him knowing I couldn't resist, I asked ignorantly, desperately,

"What are you going to do to me?"
 
I draw you to the edge of the stairs, licking my lips in anticipation. Your voice soft and trembling as you ask what i'm going to do with you.

I can't help but laugh, my eyes dancing over your tight little body. Enjoying myself....this was going to be fun.

Our eyes lock for a moment and you quickly look away. Scared? Nervous? Your eyes wide, body trembling. I was going to enjoy hurting you.

My fingers slide along your hair then sliding over your cheek, feeling your shiver at my touch.

"You and I are going to play a little Stacy...have a little fun. Or at least I will" *Laugh*

You shiver, sobbing softly at my words your head down not looking at me. I wonder if you understand what is cumming....

Cupping your face in my hand i lift your head so our eyes meet, yours filled with fresh tears, more flow down your cheeks.

"Do you love your precious god Stacy?" you nod your head slowly, scared. I laugh "well today little one, you meet a new god to worship!"

I motion towards the stairs. "Up" I order. Your body shaking you begin to climb up the stairs. Behind you I admire your tight little ass. Nice...but not quite the view i'm looking for.

I jerk your hair hard and your knees buckle under you. "Crawl for me Stacy."

Laughing I lean in close my voice hissing in your ear. "Say a prayer Stacy....maybe it's not too late for your god to save you!" *LAUGH*


*OOC Welcome back, hope you had a good holiday. I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am. I can't wait to get Stacy upstairs and make her strip for me ;-)
 
I felt his hand roughly on my arm, his fingers burrowing into my flesh, our eyes met and I turned away. Nothing I could do... oh what had he planned. I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing this hadn't happened... why didn't I follow the rules, I wouldn't be alone... I wouldn't be here...

His free hand travels over my face and hair, it's every touch terrifies me.

'You and I are going to play a little Stacy...have a little fun. Or at least I will'

I have an idea of what he means, oh please say that's not it. Murder. Please no. I press my eyes tighter together, my lips quiver in a silent prayer, tears streaming down my cheeks.

I feel a touch on my chin, raising my eyes to meet his I open them.

'Do you love your precious god Stacy?'

I wasn't sure what he meant and I nodded meekly,

"Please..."

'well today little one, you meet a new god to worship!'

My look changes and I start a bit, what an accusation I would never worship anything but my god... my mind wandered a bit... I had begun to doubt god in my age... how could he exist, how could he not save me... don't think that... or he won't...

'Up'

I nervously proceed up the stairs, praying he meant something else.... he was going to murder me. I suddenly felt a grip on my hair and before I can reach back he tears me to the ground, I curl up sobbing, rubbing my shins where I'd fallen.

'Crawl for me.'

I scowled glaring angrily at the ground, this couldn't be happening... it couldn't... my mind wouldn't let me believe my eyes.

My entire body trembling I began to crawl upwards...

'Say a prayer Stacy....maybe it's not too late for your god to save you!'

He was laughing maniaclly behind me as I proceeded towards the top, finally reaching the end of the staircase I trembled, stopping. I was praying, a silent prayer the entire time he followed.


*OOC Thank you, hard getting time to get on! Can't wait!
 
I grin viciously as I watch you....a lustful growl deep in my throat. Your body trembling as you crawl slowly up the stairs.

My fingers play in your hair as i move upwards with you, my body bumping against you with every hesitation of your climb....my eyes slide down your body. My gaze resting on your tight little ass as you move ackwardly upwards.....your long skirt pulled tight around you I can just see the outline of your panties.

"Mmmmm....that's a good girl Stacy" I moan lustfully, "up we go sweetie" I purr as my hand slide down your back and over your ass. I feel you shiver at my touch and I laugh giving you a hard slap and you hurry to move forward, attempting to get some distance from me.

You sobs like music to my ears I see your lips moving silently as you crawl and wonder if you are saying a little prayer *laugh* knowing it will do you no good.....I ache to break you.

At the top of the stairs you stop, hesitant? or unknowing? A whimper in your throat.....

Grabbing your hair i pull you to your feet, and you gasp in pain, holding you tight against my body....my tongue slides along your neck. I grin at the sight of fresh tears in your eyes and on your cheeks.

It's really too bad we couldn't have been at her pretty house I laugh to myself, wondering what it would be like to fuck a sweet little church girl in her own pretty bed....

Holding you tight I move you down the hall towards the bedrooms....I move you past my own room...that would be fun but not perfect.

My silly sisters room...yes she was a good girl like you, though i doubted as good as you *laugh*

I kick open her door and push you into the middle of the room. Wondering if it makes you feel more at home *laugh*.....let the games begin.

You stare at me in fear, eyes silently pleading.

"Are you ready to be a good girl Stacy?" I grin wickedly, closing the door behind us....letting my eyes slide down your body gazing of your breasts as they press tight against the blouse.

I smile, hesitating, watching you agonize as you wait, wondering what thoughts run through your mind.

"Strip for me little pussy" I stare into your eyes as i speak....drinking in your fear like fine wine........
 
A new terror hit me as i saw the door slightly ajar, a bed in it.. your hand as it massaged my backside... your roving eyes... was he going to murder... me... probobally. But now I was begining to fear something else.. he would rape me first. A mix of terror and excitement filled me... mostly terror but I had wondered... but no I was saving myself... for my husband... this couldn't be happening....

A sudden wrenching at my hair brought me t o my feet in a hurry, I gasp at the sudden pain ripping through me... I wondered how he could be so cruel... what was wrong with him. His tounge slimy and muscular ran up my neck, Another floodgate flew open and new river of tears fell.

I groaned in pain as he drug me past the room with the bed... half relieved... half worried... would he just kill me... or torture... he definately enjoyed the pain. He almost had to carry me, my knees weak from the trembling.

Terror renewed as i was shoved into the middle of another room... with another bed... definately a girls room. I glanced at the full length mirror, my horror filled form, stains from my tears down my face, my clothes disheveled. I turn back to him begging him in silence to release me... I had to get out of here. God help me.'

'Are you ready to be a good girl Stacy?'

I hated him, hated his smile... hated the way he said Good girl... I was a good girl... I'd always been... my mind went back to last summer... it was an accident, I'd just been curious... I'd used my mothers vibrator...t he one for her back... maybe God was punishing me... my head dropped in defeat and misery... no I wasn't defeated.

'Strip for me little pussy'

My mouth dropped, equally as taken aback by your language as by the act you expected me to perform. My voice meek and desperate...

"No.... God help me..."

It was barely audible.
 
Grinning wickedly I watched her, my eyes drinking in her soft young body....aching to touch her, to teach her, to hurt her.

My eyes fixed on you as I spoke wanting to watch your reaction to my words...your eyes widened, mouth opening in shock and disgust at my words.

I wondered if you'd open those lucious lips for me so easily a little later *laugh*

Your reaction to my demand...."No....god help me"

I laughed wickedly watching you shiver, cringing. "Where is your precious god now Stacy?"

No answer, your eyes downcast, fighting back tears.

"Your god isn't here Stacy...I am.....STRIP!!"

You shiver at my words, defiant, "No..." your voice barely auidable.

I move towards you slowly, deliberately and you jump back, bumping against the bed almost falling over it. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Ahhh....is my good little girl scared? *laugh* Maybe you need some help getting ready for bed?" I laugh, teasing you. My hand reaching towards you, fingers brushing along your breast, feeling you pull away at my touch, turning away from me.

My fingers play with your hair....closer to you now. "Would you like that Stacy?"

You shiver not answering. I watch you wondering how you will react....watching her strip would be amazing, my eyes flicked to the camera on the dresser wondering if Sis had left any film in it *laugh*

Would she strip for me? Would she stand shaking, sobbing as I stripped her myself? Would she fight me? Try to run?...

The bed drew my gaze...I looked for the scarves, were they still there from the last time my little sis came home...the last time I tied her to her bed.

Stacy tied to the bed....the picture pleased me. Perhaps just her arms first...let her thrash and kick as i stripped her....or maybe her hands just tied behind her...on her knees before me....Mmm, the possibilities were endless.....
 
'Your god isn't here Stacy...I am.....STRIP!!'

I pulled back a little moving my arms around me protectively not able to look at him shaking my head.... My voice trembled quietly as I defied him again...

"no..."

He started towards me and I backed up, my knees wobbly I tripped and almost fell into the bed. I glanced at it in fear and turned back to the floor. My body trembled, I clenched my fist to stop my hands from shaking...

Ahhh....is my good little girl scared? Maybe you need some help getting ready for bed?'

I let out a whimper as his hand moved to my breast. Pulling my body back from him, my eyes boring a hole in the wall to my right.... His laugh echoes through this room terribly...

His fingers twirling in my hair as he raved on his every touch burned me. I squeezed my eyes shut shivering in terror as his hands roved over my body. My mind contemplating what he might do... the anxiety itself was going to kill me... terrified I refused to look even as he pulled away and I no longer felt his touch.



OOC: Hey a thought, if you'd like the sister to come home and help a threesome or anything that'd be fine... You seem to be aiming towards the incest thing a little... no problem either way.
 
*OOC Mmm....not a bad idea, a submissive little sis who is all to eager to help with my sweet little captive....or maybe not quite so willing but not wanting to anger her big bro?

Any takers ladies? *GRIN*
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IC

I laugh at you feeble resistance...making it all the more fun...for me at least *laugh*

My fingers trace down you face, feeling your tears. You shiver at my touch, trembling as I pressed closer.

"Pl-please" you sob jerking away at my touch.

I laughed my hands sliding over her body, you try to pull away but I jerk your hair hard pulling you tight against me.

My hands move over your body caressing you roughly, enjoying the feel of your soft body captive in my arms.

I jerk your around to face me, grinning wickedly. My lips press tight to kiss....you twist in my grasp, turning your head away.

I jerk your hair hard making you cry out as I jerk your face back towards me, grinning wickedly i kiss you firm on the lips, pushing my tongue deep into your mouth...feeling you struggle helplessly, pressed tight against me.

My hand slides down your back to your cute little ass, spanking you hard as my tongue explores your warm moist mouth....

I was going to enjoy fucking you......

I have tons of time to enjoy you.....no one knows where you are, and with my parents away on holidays the place is all mine....as you are mine.

Perhaps there is one family member I hadn't counted on? ;-)
 
My scalp burned from his abuses as I felt his hot tounge wiggling within my mouth. I was tempted to bite down but I drew back, unwanting to cause myself more plan. I murmered against his tight embrace wrenching the best I could away... an idea cought my mind.

I kneed up, my aim actually came out perfect as my knee found it's home between his legs. I heard his gasp as his grip loostened I raced for the still open door making it to the stairs just as I heard him begin to pursue.


"HELP!!! HELP ME PLEASE!!!!"

I hollared for all I was worth this may be my last chance at escape...
 
Doubling over slightly I groan in pain "BITCH!" I hiss through the pain....that little bitch would pay for that.

You tore away from me screaming, were I not more concerned with....other things I'd have laughed at your feeble attempt.

You scream for help but there is no one to hear you....no one to stop me.

Scared you had staggered down a couple of steps still screaming when I grabbed you.

Pulling your hair hard jerking you back up, grabbing your body and pulling you back tight against me.

"NOooooo...." you scream, struggling against me, a scream of terror and defeat.

"MMmm....you're a fiesty one after all Stacy" I laugh, my hand squeezing your breast roughly making you cry out in pain. "Now i'm gonna have to punish you for that one my bad little bitch"

I laugh as you whimper in pain, dragging you back into the bedroom

"Pl-pleaseeeee....somebody help meeeee!!!" you continue to call out, but your voice much quieter now, desperate.

"No one's going to save you Stacy" I laugh, throwing you roughly to the bed.

You hurry to sit up but I am on you before you can, my body heavy on yours, crushing you to the bed.

I kiss you hard, straddling you as you thrash beneath me....feeling my cock rock hard aching for release.

I grin wickedly as you struggle against me, kicking, hands pushing against me, fingers scratching.

Grabbing your arms i push them above your head pinning them above you....tieing first one, then the other to the headboard.

I climb off of you for a moment, laughing....I decide to leave your legs free for now...**** to watch you kick and squirm....
 
"Nooo! Get off me!"

I screamed in agony as I felt my hair wrenched back, and my body hard to your own.

'MMmm....you're a fiesty one after all Stacy. Now i'm gonna have to punish you for that one my bad little bitch'

I cried out again as his hand clenched my breast like a vice. Pain flying through my body, almost as bad as the terror that wracked my mind and the sting of his words.

"Ppplease! Please help me! God help me!"

I struggled in vain as you braced me down, your voice taunting and cruel. I tried desperately to wrench free of the bonds that held my wrist, twisting my body to escape and kicking at the air. But nothing worked.

I soon gave into crying unable to resist any longer I just let all my weight fall to the bed and tears streaming down my face, eyes pressed close, mouth agape I let out wracking sobs of desperation and defeat.
 
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