Sneaking in...

myeightinyou

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(OOC: hopefully somebody out there will want to take on sylvia's part... and maybe later on, her boyfriend could come into play... but that would have to be later on, for now i just want it to be the two of us.)

I'd been watching this girl for a while. I wanted her. But there was a problem -- she had a boyfriend. She was 20 years old, and lived in a small apartament by herself, I didn't know anything about her boyfriend though.

Her name was Sylvia, a second-year college student. She had blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes along with a body that men would kill for. I never considered taking such drastic actions, but I had to do something about my obsession. I found myself sitting in a coffe shop outside her Manhattan apartament building every morning, watching her leave for college.

As for me, I'm Stephen, 30 years old. I've had a few relationships, but I hadn't found the right girl yet. I didn't see that in Sylvia though. With her, it was pure lust. She wasn't the kind of girl I wanted to hold hands with and stroll through the park -- I wanted to fuck her brains out.

But with her boyfriend in the picture, that wouldn't happen. I could seduce her or rape her, but that was going too far for me. I'd never even consider it.

Finally, I decided I'd leave her alone. But only after doing one thing. I couldn't help myself that evening... I decided to sneak into her apartament and masturbate as I'd watch her sleeping. Just get myself off for her, even though she wouldn't know it. Then I'd quit this stalking buisness, it really wans't what I wanted to do for the next year or so of my life. So this would be the way to end it.

My dad was a thief, he was in jail now. Growing up, he thought he many things about burglery. Some dad, huh? I guess it'd come in handy now as I climbed up the fire escape in the back of the building, not a soul in sight. My dad had saved all this gear in our basement and I took it with me. As I got to her window, this being only a six-story building, her shades were open. I saw her laying on her bed, NUDE. Looks like she didn't like being clothed while sleeping. The nightlight was on and I saw a magazine by her side -- she must of fallen alseep while reading. I cut out a small circle in the window, enough for me to get my hand through. Now, sliding my hand past the opening, I opened the window and quietly opened it.

I entered, and moved quickly to her bed. I admired her as I stood over her bed. I looked at the magazine and just then realized it was a pornographic magazine. Turning it upside down, it was open to the centerfold. A girl, on her knees, sucking off some dude. Nice.

Sylvia laid on her bed spread out. Her arms were stretched out, and her legs were spread, which gave me a beautiful view of her shaved pussy. Her tits were quite a sight as well, not too large, perhaps Cs.

I removed my cock from my pants and stroked it slowly, watching her. I had a towel with me, obviously I didn't want to leave any evidence behind. Sylvia then made a rather interesting move as her hand moved between her legs and she curled up into a ball that way. I couldn't tell if she was fingering herself in her sleep or what, but whatever she was dreaming about, it must have been lovely.

Suddenly, things began to go wrong. Her alarm clock went off and was buzzing loudly -- why the FUCK would she want to wake up at 4 AM? It was beyond me but now I was in some deep trouble as I looked back at Sylvia, my cock still in my hand, and she was opening her eyes.
 
Sylvia

All was set for tomorrow, No school and no job to get too I was heading to the spa for a relaxing full day of utter silence. I packed what little I would need, Called my boyfriend to confirm he was coming up later tomorrow. Showered, shaved and pampered I smiled as I lay on the bed and tried to sleep...
I awoke to the alarm blaring, laying on my side I stared blanky at the digital red numbers, trying to figure out just why it was going off at four in the morning? Blinking a few times, I reached up and shut it off, rolling onto my back and stretching.
That's when I froze, my heart lept into my throat and my eyes grew wide, there was someone in my room with me!? Fear lodged inside my mind and quickly with a loud gasp I crawled my way haphazardly up towards the head board. My eyes grew wide as they found his stiff cock protruding from his pants, his hand fisted around it. He looked to be as scared as I was for a moment, but only a moment.
"I'm going to scream if you do not leave!" I warned, though my voice came out small and frightened I meant it. But lord why did I warn him!? I inhaled deeply and started to let out that scream.......


ooc:

5'7" 125, 34c-29-36. Blonde hair down to the middle of her back, ice blue eyes, and full lips. Tan everywhere, butteryfly tattoo on her lower back. She has a thing for a 'take charge' kinda guy. :) Hope this is what you had in mind?
 
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Shit, shit, shit, I could not believe what was happening. She warned me but apparently for no good reason as seconds later, she was about to scream. Not knowing what else to do, I let reacted by jumping onto the bed by her side, grabbing her around the waist with one hand and placing my other hand over her mouth.

"Don't scream, don't scream... don't make a God damn noise!" Shit, my plans had gone terribly wrong and now I was probably going to end up in jail for this. All I could think of doing was threatening her so she'd keep her mouth shut. "Don't make a single sound, understand me? Not one fucking sound!" I was extremely nervous, not knowing what the hell to do next as I held onto her waist tightly and being decently built like I was, I was able to make sure she wouldn't escape my grip. "Nod if you're going to be nice to me and stay fucking quiet..."
 
Sylvia

He pounced before I could even react! I felt his arm cut off my air and his hand slap down over my mouth, this was not looking good. Struggling a little only caused him to tighten his hold on my body.
"Think Sylvie!" I felt a tear run down my cheek, but more out of frustration than anything. Fear was there but not as much as humiliation. Finally settling down, I nodded my head, my eyes widening a little, trying to scoot away from his body. His still hard cock was pressing against the cheek of my ass, and I could swear the struggle made him harder!
"Oh god! He wouldn't try and rape me would he?" I thought as quickly as possible at four A.M. and held still, my breathing a little heavy from fighting him that short time, but I did nothing more.
 
Stephen

As she agreed to stay quiet, I took my hand off her mouth and released her waist. I sat up on my knees, hard hard cock still out of my pants, just inches above her tummy.

What the fuck was I to do now? Not only had I broken into her house, but I jumped on top of her and threatened her. But as I sat there for the next few seconds just thinking, she did something I did not expect at all...
 
Sylvia

As soon as he let me go I jumped, dodging his hand reaching out to me and his cursing as I raced into my bathroom and slammed the door in his face!
"GET OUT! BEFORE I CALL THE COPS!" I shouted at the door, hearing him slam into it on the outside.
"You're so going to jail buddy!" I scrambled around looking for a way out of this room and away from him when I heard the pounding on the door.......
 
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Stephen

She got into the bathroom and she closed the door, now I was surely fucked! Tucking my cock back into my pants finally, I heard her shouting about the cops.

Shit, shit, shit, this was too much... I was not going to jail for this mess, and I did the first thing I could think of -- I charged into the door as hard as I could. The door barely moved and I slammed into it again, ramming my shoulder against it. Adrenaline had filled up my entire body by now, at least that's what it felt like, and I didn't even feel an ounce of pain as I slammed into the door for the third time.

I was losing it, seriously losing it. "Open the fucking door and cooporate, you won't get hurt that way!" I slammed into the door one more time, the thoughts of being locked up because of this stupid idiocy encouraging me to hit the door even harder... "YOU FUCKIN' HEAR ME?!" It looked like a few more rams and the door would go down, or so I hoped...
 
Sylvia

I jumped in fright as the door banged harder and harder, SHIT! no way out of here! My apartment was on the third floor, I couldn't even climb out the fuckin' window!
He said I wouldn't get hurt?!
"YEAH RIGHT! LEAVE! I'm calling them!" I shouted out again, wishing to god the apartment below wasn't vacant and misses winters was home above! Now I was fucked, this whole building was stone masonry and Oak!
He hit the door again and I jumped, scooting back into the shower and desperately looking for a weapon.
"PLEASE! Leave! Just leave me alone!" I felt tears sting my eyes as he plowed into the door again and this time it banged open!
"HELP ME!" I screamed out, grabbing a bottle of something and chucking it at his head! "GET AWAY!" I tried to lunge past him and was caught by my hair, then my arm was grabbed as well. Turning in his arms I kicked him in the shin with my barefoot, yelping in pain before I punched him in the chest. Again I tried to scramble and we both went down. I crawled across the floor and felt his hand tightly grab my ankle, tugging me back towards him. Panting and crying I kicked out at him but he avoided my foot entirely! My hand reached out and grabbed for the sturdy dresser leg to keep him from pulling me to his crawling form....
 
An incredible struggle occurred and we both end up on the floor, me holding onto her ankle, she actually managed to hit me pretty hard when she did get her shots in.

I quickly stood up, holding onto her ankle still, but she refused to release the dresser leg she had grabbed onto. I let go of her leg and she scrambled away, quickly getting back to her feet and trying to run forward. I ran into her though and ran her right into a wall, her body slamming against it HARD. She screamed again, but this time in pain, demending that I release her. My entire body was pressed against her and I knew she could feel my hard cock pressing through my pants and against her bare ass. Something about all this was getting me incredibly turned-on...

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pressed her face against the wall and wrapped my other arm around her as tightly as I could, making sure she'd fill it in her ribs. "Are you going to be a good girl now?"
 
Sylvia

I scrambled and ended up slammed hard into the wall infront of me. The air was forced out of my lungs with a loud, "Oof!" I saw stars for a moment and then cried out in pain with the first breath and second breath I again told him to let go and leave me alone!
His arm wrapped around my middle, squeezing so hard I gasping in pain, more tears fell from my eyes as he ground his cock against my ass!
"Sick fuck!" I growled at him, all it got me was squeezed harder! A small yelp of pain came from my lips as he growled into my ear, asking me if I would be a good girl now?
"like hell! Fuck you and fuck off!" I gasped out between halting breaths for air and the pain. He squeezed again, It felt like my ribs were going to break and again I couldn't breath.
"Im sorry!" I whimpered out, my hands fisting against the wall as I tried to drawn breath into my starved lungs. I was afraid of I passed out worse would happen to me!
"please dont hurt me.." patheticly whimpered I hated myself for begging! I never had to beg in my life! This was so humiliating and I was so afraid of what he intended I felt weak. All of this pouring down on me at once, the head ache from my hair being pulled so roughly, the bruises from falling, my ankle hurt and now my chest and ribs felt like they were breaking! Good lord he was strong!
 
I never thought I could be turned on by something like this before, but here I was getting really turned on by this situation. I felt like I wanted more... I felt like I wanted her to beg for my mercy.

Still holding a firstful of her hair, I pulled her away from the wall and turned her so I could get a good look at her, from top to bottom. I could tell she was embarassed by the fact that she was in front of me totally naked and totally helpless, with tears dripping down her cheeks. She refused to look me in the eyes, keeping her head down the entire time, so I pulled her hair so that she was forced to look right at me. "You look so fucking good..." I put my other hand over her hand and placed it on top of my cock so that she could feel how hard I was. She pulled her hand away immediately and for some reason, I grinned. It was like this whole new side of me was revealing itself to me. "You feel that? That's for you, you hot little slut..."
 
Sylvia

I tried to get his hand dislodged from my hair, only ended up in more pain. And when his hand forced me to touch his cock I cringed in disgust!
"I don't want it.." I whimpered, his eyes holding mine as he called me his hot little slut!
"I am not a slut! Please let me go! I won't tell anyone.. please?" I tried pleading, anything to stop this intended rape from happening! Sad part was he was good looking, built nicely and packaged for pleasure... But this wasn't pleasure! This was pain!
I panted loudly, anger, fear and all of it rearing it's head again, I so badly wanted to spit in his face, but knew I'd get hit for it!
I was trembling so badly I could barely stand there, his hold on my hair kept me upright for the most part, not wanting to fall and be bald because of this sicko!
His eyes raked my body and I cringed again, covering myself with my hands as best I could. My eyes turning defiant on him when he met my gaze again... I should knee this cock sucker in the nuts and then use that lamp on his head.. call 911. yeah good thought but be moved before I could initiate it!
 
Stephen

I looked around the room and spotted something I could definitely use. I walked towards her bed, fist full of hair, and threw her down on the bed violently. "Don't fucking move!" Keeping my eyes on her the entire time, I backed up a few steps and then kneeled down to pick up a long extension cord I saw laying around. I figured this would do nicely for tying up her hands... I had to do something to keep her still, or to keep her from doing something like smashing me in the head with a lamp.

She laid on the bed and watched what I did, every now and then her eyes would go do a different spot in the room though, most likely searching for either a way to escape, or something she could use to attack me with. "Stand up and put your hands behind your back..." She was shivering now and she didn't do anything, so I walked over to her and grabbed her by the throat then proceeded to lift her up as she gasped for air. "Next time I fucking tell you something, you do it. Not put your hands behind your back."
 
Sylvia

He tossed me onto the bed hunting for something, I wasnt sure if it was a robbery or if he was looking for something to restrain me!?
"Oh god think fast!" My mind shouted at me, my eyes darting around the room to various places that held some kind of weapon!
I didnt hear him at first and when I caught what he was saying he was already choking me and lifting me. I paniced! I knew he was going to hurt me badly, if this was being nice and not too angry imagine what he could do!?
I didn't think I just reacted how my self defense class told me. I elbowed him in the sternum, knocking out his air, kneed him in the crotch and shoved hard! He went down and I lept over him, running to the closet to get the baseball bat. When I swung around to knock him into center field he was down and looked to be out!
"Oh thank god!" I didn't go check I ran for the phone, grabbing it in my haste from the wall I dropped it, tossing down the bat I scrambled to hit 911....... It rang once before dead silence on the phone.... He was behind me!??? But how!? I lept for the baseball bat, falling down hard on it and crying out loudly in pain as my bare body hit into the cold metal of the bat, I grabbed it from under me, rolling and getting ready to strike him...
 
Stephen

Elbow to the sternum and knee to the nuts, I went down, and she got a baseball bat... but it somehow didn't phase me too badly... must be that adrenaline rush I've been having for the past few minutes. Sure, I was in a lot of fucking pain, but all that was going through my mind right now was getting this bitch.

I decided to stay on the floor, make her think she got me, that way I could just sneak up on her as soon as she'd put the bat down. As soon as I heard her dissapear into the kitchen, I slowly staggered up, feeling the effects of that baseball bat.

She had the phone! I looked down along the walls and found the phone card and immediately ripped it from the wall. She didn't turn around, instead she leapt for the spot where she had put down the bat. As soon as she had it in her hands, she turned around ready to swing, but I kicked her hand as hard as I possibly could, knocking the bat out of her hand and causing her to shriek in pain. She curled up into a ball, holding her hurt hand with the good one, on the verge of crying.

I looked to the side and noticed something that could help me, and grabbed it... she looked up and saw me standing over her, holding a rather large knife. I put my free hand over my face, over the spot where she hit me with that bat. "You like to play rough, huh? Well... I'll show you how fucking rough I can be, sweetie. Lets go back to your bed..."
 
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Sylvia

ooc: She didn't hit him with the bat, only got it from the closet..

IC: I cradled my hand crying hard and deep sobs, wondering why me?! What had I done to ever deserve this?!
He jerked me upright, his hand holding a viscious knife from my chef's collection.. I knew how sharp they were!
I complied quickly not wanting to hurt any worse than I already did.. The fight left me almost instantly, I would just play dead and soon he would be gone, I just prayed I had my life by the end of this.
He tossed me onto the bed again and I lay still, eyes squeezed shut as I held my wrist in my other hand, it was throbbin so painfully, I wondered if it was broken? I didnt dare peek out at him, I knew he was going to tie me up... I felt more tears fall and wished this was a dream I would wake up from really soon!
 
Stephen

OOC: fixed that bat thing, SORRY! heh...

IC: As she lay on the bed, nursing her hand, I grabbed both her hands and put them behind her back. "Don't resist now..." I tied her hands behind her back after putting the knife down, and positioned her so that she was sitting up. She kept her head down, weeping, tears dripping down from her face and hitting her knees.

I kneeled down in front of her, the knife in my left hand, and cupped her chin with my right hand, pushed it up so that she had to look at me. "Don't think this'll be over soon... I didn't mean for any of this happen, but since it did, I might as well enjoy it and take my damn time." She didn't respond with words, but rather with more tears...

I took a few steps back and looked at her. I took off my shirt and my pants, now standing there in only my boxers, as she continued to sit there with her head down. "Look up!" I ordered her and she did, giving her a chance to look at my body... which I was quite proud of, having worked out fairly often and everything.
 
Sylvia

ooc: :) TY

IC:

Tied..

I was prisoner now and there was no way out of this mess..

God I hated being tied this way!

I felt more tears fall, but I couldn't stop them. Too many aches and pains in my body, and he thought I would enjoy this!? Men were never rational creatures, most never thought anything through either.

"Look Up!" He barked at me, flinching a little I met his gaze as he stood there. What did he want from me? 'You look sexy as hell in those come here big boy'?? Yeah whatever.. I said nothing to him just looked into his face, etching it into my mind and wondering if this state had harsher punishments for brutes!

My eyes ran from his head down, as I suspected he was built much stronger than I was.
"How did you get into my apartment? And before anything else, tell me why you think I deserve to be raped! What have I done to you?" I asked the hurt in my voice showing.
 
Stephen

"How I got in doesn't really matter," I said as I looked over to the window and smiled. "And I didn't intend for any of this to happen, I just wanted to sneak in here quietly and get myself off while you were sleeping, I wasn't even going to touch you, but your stupid alarm had to go off and you started freaking out... so now I just figure I should enjoy this."

I walked up to her and kneeled in front of her again, knife still in my right hand. I ran my other hand over her hips and thighs as I said, "I don't think you deserve this, but I just can't help myself... I mean, you've got this stunning body... these beautiful breasts..." I put the knife down on the floor where I could easily reach it and took her breasts into my hands, squeezing them. She pulled away from me and fell back on the bed.
 
Sylvia

"En-enjoy it?!" I gasped, moving away from his touch and falling back on the bed. I miscalculated where the head board was, and ended up on my back instead.
"Even if I don't?" I whimpered, more tears falling from my eyes as I squeezed them shut, trying not to see this, will it all away! I felt his touch here and there, I would fight it, I wouldn't give in! I bit my bottom lip and concentrated on how to get out of this instead of being used!
"C-can't you just .. you know.. get off and leave?" I tried desperately to talk some sense into him, hoping he had a softer side than this. I could pray he did anyways... I felt him nudge my legs apart with his knees, knew he was looking me over once again. I fought back the feelings of revulsion and the feelings as well that crept into my mind that were more pleasant than they should have been!
Granted it was flattering he would go to such lengths just to see me, but there was a normal process to knowing someone! Not violating them! I tried to pull my legs closed and closer to my body, wishing he wasn't cute, wishing he wasn't vile! Wishing he would stop looking at me and touching so softly! At least if it hurt I could hate him for it!
 
Stephen

She backed up against the headboard and I moved with her, getting on the bed. I kneeled in-between her legs, looking her over. "Get off and leave? This has gone way too far for me to just do that... so I might as well do everything possible and imaginable to you..." I slid one hand up her thigh up to her exposed pussy, running my fingers over her clit. She tried to pull away from my touch, but couldn't go back any further as she was up against the headboard. "If you're nice to me, maybe I'll even be gentle with you." I smiled as she looked up for a second, my fingers still slowly rubbing her pussy.
 
Sylvia

"If you're nice to me, maybe I'll even be gentle with you."

I looked up at him, unbelieving what he was saying to me. Men who raped weren't nice and did not care for anything but thier own pleasures. I gasped a little as his touch firmed a little but rubbed gently on my clit. All I could do was sit there and stare at him, nothing else was an option to me.
The word 'maybe' hung in the air over my head. Even if I did cooperate with him, he said maybe. I still did not trust him to do anything other than cause pain. He was just being sarcastic and showing me he could make my body respond, reguardless of what I wanted.
So we sat there for awhile, my eyes locked on his as his finger teased below, rubbing my clit, around it and feathering over my folds but not pressing in at this time. My mind rebelled against what he was doing but my body was awakening to this gentle caress. As long as he didn't do to much, he wouldn't know he was teasing me and hopefully I get gain back some control over my body? My breathing had been hard from the wrestling and battle, it still remained hard but for a different reason. I bit my lip hard and said nothing, just watched him.
 
Stephen

I could tell she was feeling the pleasureable part of all this as I continued rubbing her and I had every intention of making her feel it so much more.

I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs, she barely struggled and looked away from me, not wanting to know what I was going to do. I held the knife in my left hand and waved at it her, "any funny buisness while I'm doing this, and I will use this." I said it as seriously as I possibly could as I lowered myself in-between her legs. She looked down at me, completely confused...

When my tongue first gently ran over her clit, it took her completely by suprise. She wasn't expecting this at all...
 
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