Should have called a friend.

[StarvingHeart]

Her parents were out of town. They told her to call a friend over or something. Instead, she's watching tv alone on her bed, slowly drifting off to sleep. Forgetting to lock the back door, her room door is open. It's dark outside and her town is notorious for house break-ins.

Name: Kat
Age: just turned 18
Hair: halfway down her neck, red
Height: 5'6
Weight: 120
Breasts: 34b
Eyes: green

Laying under the comfort of her blanket in nothing but a bra, panties and a tanktop, Kat's eyes grow heavier and heavier.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Looking for a male.. will someone jump in?

 

[Wolk]

OOC: Sure, what the hell. I've never done this kind of scenario before. Here we go.

Steve: About 25, brown hair, green eyes, vicious-looking face. Tall at 6'2" and muscular, weighing 220lb.

IC:
He has been a burglar since as long as he could remember. Eight, probably. Having good teachers, he developed his skills well and succeeded greatly. It was amazing how much money could be made by stealing and stealing smarly, assuming one didn't blow it all on stupid things. Steve didn't. Instead, he regularly transfered what he made through Mexico to Guatemala where the law was... well, wasn't. He aimed to make enough to retire there on a quiet, very secluded farm, and he was almost there already. Retire at 25; what other job could offer that?

This was to be one of his last hits. A simple, easy one. Just a household, wealthy enough to be of great interest, but not rich enough to have a serious security system he might have trouble beating. As it turned out, this particular one had no alarms at all. So much the better.

Clad in a tight fitting black outfit with a ski mask and passive night vision monocle on, Steve quickly cleaned the first floor of small but valuable items. He went upstairs next, which was a mistake he knew not to make. This time his cockiness got the best of him. Two bedrooms were empty and he quickly gathered the loot found there. The last one, however, had a light on.

'A light on? At three AM?' He though, finally arriving to the conclusion it must have been left on forever to scare off the likes of him. He stepped inside. 'Shit!' Flew through his head. There was someone on the bed and he disturbed her sleep.

Steve jumped like a tiger, grabbing Kat by the hair and roughly pushing her face into the pillow to silence any scream she might think of emitting. His other hand quickly got out a roll of tape, and a moment later her mouth was safely sealed, leaving only the nose to breath, but not make loud noises. Getting her hands next, he taped them safely behind her back.

He flipped her over and took out a big combat knife. He almost felt sorry for her when he saw the horror in her eyes. "Don't worry, sweetie. Be a good girl, and you'll live. I'll take off your gag now. If you make a loud sound, I know a way to silence you. Unfortunately it involves the knife. So don't be stupid." He carefully moved the tape about half-way off her mouth. "Shut up and answer quitely. Is there anyone else in the house and do you expect anyone to show up until morning? Be straight. If someone interrupts, I'll manage to flee, but you..." He shook the knife slightly.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

She couldn't believe what was happening. Her heart felt like ti was about to burst out of her chest. Unable to speak at first, she finally gained her senses and spoke with a shakey voice.
"No.. no one will be here. Please, just take whatyou want and leave, i won't tell anyone."
She searched for some compassion in his eyes, her own filled with tears making their way down her face.

 

[Wolk]

He returned the weapon into its holster, fixing it in with a safety that stopped it from sliding out or being taken out while it was on. He grinned at her.

"Yeah, thanks for the advice. It's not like I was going to take what I wanted before."

His eyes dropped from her face down to her young perky breasts bulging under the top.

"Nice tits." He commented, putting his hands over them and massaging softly

"What's your name?"

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

She tried wiggling out of his grip. Who the hell did he think he was? Not only did she give him free rein on anything in the house, but she promised not to tell. She kept her promises, always. Now he was fondling her? She was certainly not on the menu.

"None of your buisness, dirtbag." She blurted out boldly.

As scared as she was, she stared into his eyes angrily.

 

[Wolk]

That bold statement of hers was a success, insofar as it achieved getting one of his hands off her tits. Of course, she probably wouldn't agree with such an assessment because a moment after his right hand was raised it fell down, delivering a sharp stining slap across her face.

"You want me to say it again or do you remember the question?"

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Tears fell from her eyes. She kept her head down, not wanting him to see her cry. It made her feel weak, embarrassed. But still, her voice came quietly.

"It's Kat..."

She swallowed hard, as if all her pride was trying to push down her throat.

 

[Wolk]

"Very good, Kat. That wasn't so hard, now, was it?"

He massaged her breasts again, then reached down and began lifting her shirt.

"Lift your chest and help me pull this up over your tits, Kat." He said. Seeing hesitation he added: "Kat, I'm going to get what I want anyway. It just might be more painful if you keep being stupid."

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Staring into his eyes, she didn't budge. He may get it, but she was atleast going to put up some kind of fight. She sat still with a blank face, trying not to shake from fear.

 

[Wolk]

Steve shook his head.

"Bad girl, Kat." He said.

Taking her by the shoulder, he rolled her over. A quick move of the hand and the tape was back on her mouth.

He raised his hand and smacked it down hard on her panties-covered ass. Then again and again. In total, he delivered a dozen strong, stining slaps, making the skin that was hit turn a cute shade of pink.

Rolling her back into the previous position, he untaped her mouth again.

"Is that better?" He raised his brow, as if honestly interested.

"Now sit up so I can pull your top over your tits and unlock your bra." He ordered.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Still not making a sound, she gave in. Her ass hurt, but she could handle it. Sitting up just alittle, her breathing now harder. Her eyes didn't leave his face. As much as he disgusted her, Kat couldn't help but wonder what he looked like.

 

[Wolk]

He gave her a small smile as a reward. In this position Steve could easily pull her top up, which he did. Reaching behind her he then unclasped her bra and pulled it up over her breasts as well. He grinned at the sight.

"Nice, Kat. Very fine titties. I bet you play with them every time you shower."

He cupped the now naked breasts with his hands and groped them shamelessly. He tweaked her nipples lightly, not to hurt, but to stimulate.

"Now I will kiss you. Let's see if I can do it without having to slap your face again."

He began leaning in, stopping when his lips were just an inch from hers.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Something in her wanted to kiss him, wanted to give in and submitt. But her stubborness just would not allow it. She quickly turned her head, closing her eyes tightly in anticipation. All she could hear was breathing and her heart pounding.

 

[Wolk]

He frowned.

"Very well."

He slapped her again.

"If you don't want to kiss my mouth, you will kiss something else!"

He undid the fly on his black pants, finally freeing the big hard cock from its prison.

"Try to hurt me and you'll regret the day you were born." He said ominously.

Next, he grabbed a handful of her hair and held her head in place against the pillow.

"Open up and suck."

His other hand squeezed her nose shut, and it was only a matter of time before she had to open her mouth to take a breath. When she did, Steve stuffed it full of his cock. He let her nose open immediately, fetching the knife with his now free hand. He held it in front of her eyes.

"Suck it." He ordered.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Tears rolling down the sides of her face, she gaged slightly, trying to calm herself. It was just a simple kiss... why did she have to be so stupid?

Watching the knife closely she slowly began working her tongue, sucking gently. His cock was big in her small mouth.

 

[Wolk]

He grinned as he felt her obey.

"Good. Now suck harder." He put the knife back and slapped her cheek lightly. "Harder I said."

He began slowly moving his hips, sliding the cock in and out of her mouth. Eventually his amplitude grew andhe was hitting the back of her throat every time he moved in.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

She did not want to give him what he wanted. The thought of biting down on his cock as it was being shoved in and out of her mouth passed her several times. Something about him drew her to him, though. How could she think that?! But still.. there was something about him.

Gagging slightly still, she tried her hardest to relax her throat, sucking harder.

 

[Wolk]

"Good girl, Kat." He grinned, enjoying pumping in and out of her mouth. He did not go very hard - in fact, it could be called gentle. Then again, if he did go truly hard with the large cock he had, the poor girl would probably choke.

He pulled out finally, and moved a little bit higher.

"Now lick my balls, Kat. Gently."

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Pulling her head back at first, she closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath. Opening her mouth again slightly, snaking her tongue out and gliding it against your balls. She began giving it light licks on both of them. Eyes closed, breath calming slightly.

 

[Wolk]

"Ah, that's a good girl!" He moaned in plesure. Reaching down, Steve began softly caressing her hair as she licked him.

Eventually, he withdrew, giving her a smile.

"Very good. I'll make you feel good, too, babe." He moved, taking her breasts into his hands once again. He caressed them gently.

"Tell me how you are enjoying it most, Kat." He lowerd his head, putting soft kisses all over her sweet, tender flesh. Finally his tongue darted, flicking against the nipple slightly. He lifted his eyes back at her to see the reaction.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

Grinding my teeth, swallowing hard, i didn't want him to know i liked it. I tried to not look so angry, hoping that he'd stay nice. My body covered in goosebumps.

 

[Wolk]

Having played enough with her tits, Steve was about to progress further. He leaned to her face and kissed her cheek softly.

"Now, we will take your panties off, Kat." He said softly. "Lift your hips and help me do it."

 

[StarvingHeart]

Kat

His tone turned so gentle... She stared, wide-eyed at him. Slowly, she lifted her hips. She couldn't believe herself.

 

[Wolk]

Steve smiled. He nodded his head a little, as if saying what a good girl she was.

His hands softly caressed her hips, before hooking onto the waistband of her panties and pulling them down. He smiled wider when he saw the triangular patch of fiery hair that the panties covered before. Leaning in, he kissed it briefly.

Finally, he pulled the panties all the way off, taking them off her feet and displaying triumphantly. He put them onto one of her breasts, circling it with one of the legholes in the piece of clothing.

"You have a lovely pussey, Kat." He said into her ear, watching her blush as he pulled away a little.

His hand went between her legs and ran over the patch of fur, caressing it very gently.

"Do you like how it feels, babe? Open your legs a little for me and it will feel even better."