Her Fears Became Reality Ch. 05

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I think I love you.
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Part 5 of the 5 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 11/27/2011
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mad4raves
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He wouldn't tire out so easily. This piece of ass was far too precious for him to only fuck once. Her hair felt like silk in between his fingers. Her head fit perfectly in the palm of his hand. Although he had cum a huge load all over her face and breasts, his cock stood strong. He released her hair and pet the top of her head. Her small hands still gripped the base of his cock. She tenderly fondled the shaft, kissing the head gently. A soft moan escaped her lips as she slowly played with him. She couldn't help but be fascinated by his cock.

"Ahhh, ohhh, shit honey. Any more of that and I'm going to cum again." She loved making men moan. There was something so sensual about the pure, raw noise of a rugged man, especially one like Roman. She couldn't help but be turned on by the fact that he was a rapist. Although he had been incredibly cruel, she felt a certain passion that she had never felt before. Most men she had been with held themselves higher than her, expecting her to be instantly aroused by their hot bodies or high statuses. With Roman, it was different. Sure he hurt her, but she still felt an insecurity about him, as if he resorted to rape because he had no other choice.

She wanted to learn more about him. She felt crazy, especially as she ran her tongue down his shaft so she could get a taste of his large balls. Her lips brushed past his testicles, releasing a deep moan from her captor.

"Ohh, Allison." He moaned. She withdrew immediately, her mouth agape.

"How do you know my name...?" She asked cautiously, afraid he would grow angry at her outburst. He realized this bothered her, running with the opportunity to control her even more.

"Ahaha, I have my ways. I was following you for quite a long time before I brought you here. I know everything about you, where you live, the names of your friends, everything. One wrong move from you and I can fuck you up more than you could imagine." He smirked, running his hands through her hair. She began to shake in fear, realizing that he possessed her. She couldn't do anything at this point to escape.

Her body started shaking. She had dealt with high anxiety ever since birth, but had managed to take control of it with medicine. 'Medicine... I haven't taken it since the night before I got here...' Her eyes widened as she took in her surroundings. She was utterly trapped. Her stomach churned and panic took over. 'My medicine is in the cabinet at home, not my purse. Shit shit shit why didn't I keep it in my purse?!'

"Bitch what's wrong? Why aren't you sucking my dick, too scared?" He laughed. Her mind blocked out his words, her head throbbed under the pressure of her stress. Without warning, she screamed. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks as she nervously pulled at her hair.

"Allison! Allison what's wrong?! Allison please tell me!" The sound of her name from his lips raised her anxiety to a whole new level. She tugged harder at her hair and wailed, hoping that someone would hear her, someone would save her.

"Whyyy why are you doing this to me? Why are you hurting mee? WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?" She couldn't breathe. Terror had swept through her entire body. 'I'm trapped, I'm so trapped, he's going to use me then kill me, what do I do? I have to escape, I have to be free.'

He reached down and picked her up, holding her in both of his arms like a father would for a child. He knew something was seriously wrong. She had not behaved like this the entire time she was with him. Had he put her into shock? He couldn't help but feel sorry for the small creature, trembling in his arms as he ran up the basement stairs. There was a small loveseat in the living room, covered in cobwebs, dust, and dried fluids. Despite its appearance, he laid her down on the cushions, hoping it would calm her down a bit.

"Allison, listen to me. Something's wrong and you know it. What do you need."

"I-I need my Xanax. I don't carry it with me. You bastard! You mother fucker you took me and I don't even have what I need!! FUCK I'm going to die here, I'm going to die at the fucking hands of a rapist, FUCK!" She wept profusely. She curled into a ball and covered her face with her hands. An idea flickered in his head. The opportunity was presenting itself perfectly. As her face was covered, he secretly smirked at the idea churning in his brain. 'I can drug the shit out of her and do anything I want... I'll call one of my buddies and he can bring over his video camera and join the fun...'

"I'll get you some medicine. Don't worry about that." Her eyes peeked through her hands as she heard him walk away. He retrieved two pairs of handcuffs and two old dish towels and walked back to the couch. "I'll get you some medicine you're never going to forget. Or maybe you will. I guess it depends on what I give you. We'll just see how it goes." He swiftly flipped her over onto her stomach and then straddled her ass. She felt his cock strain against his jeans as he locked her hands together with the cuffs. He gripped the front of her neck so her mouth opened involuntarily for breath and stuffed one of the towels in her mouth. He then tied the other tie around her mouth to keep the other towel in place.

She tried her hardest to keep calm, but since she was already panicked, she began to hyperventilate against the gag. She soon ran out of oxygen, her airways blocked by his hand, and passed out.

"Fucking finally," He sighed. He remembered how tight her ass had been earlier. 'Fuck why is my dick always so fucking hard. I have business at hand.' The head of his dick rubbed uncomfortably against his jeans. It yearned for her, dribbling precum in anticipation. He began thrusting, slowly, into her tight ass. For the first time since her arrival, her body was completely relaxed. He ran his rough hands along her back and sides. It was as if her skin had never been touched, as if the the calluses on his fingers could easily tear it with the slightest pressure.

He wanted to savor her calmness while he could, not knowing if she would ever be this peaceful in his presence again. He slowly climbed off of her and sat next to her on the couch. He gently flipped her onto her back, hands still tied behind her, so that he could get a good look of her. She seemed to be out completely, probably due to stress and exhaustion, so he decided to remove her gag so he could get a good look at her beautiful face. Her lips, although removed of all makeup, were a deep red, plump from the gags and cock she was forced to endure. Dark, violet bruises were beginning to appear across her whole body. Roman felt a surge of power rush through his veins. Any man could fuck a girl, but not many could completely control one. Each mark was a stamp of his ownership. Never before had he felt such lust for a woman. She had fought him every step of the way, and deserved each mark he left.

He suddenly remembered his plan. He got up and retrieved a cell phone from a loose floorboard, hidden in case she felt the urge to escape. After dialing a few friends, he hid the phone back under the boards and made his way back to the couch. Her chest rose and fell gently, feeling an ease she would most likely not feel again. He sat next to her again, gently gripping her breasts with each hand. Her small nipples grew hard against his touch, just like his cock against his jeans. He leaned down and kissed her, plunging his tongue into her unresponsive mouth. She was small in comparison, his tongue easily filling up a good portion of her mouth. He moaned against her. His kiss became more passionate with each passing moment. He bit and suckled her lips and they grew plump against his. His hand traveled down to her pussy, surprised at the warmth that radiated from her clean shaven lips. He slowly slid his finger past her opening, savoring the warmth as she became moist for his touch. With one swift motion, he plunged one finger, then two into her hot pussy. Although aroused, she was incredibly tight around him, softly gripping his fingers as he slowly pumped her.

His lips pulled away from hers, moving his way to her neck and softly suckling without leaving a mark. With each kiss, she gently writhed under his touch. She was slowly waking up. Her eyes fluttered gently as his fingers increased speed. He flicked her tender clit with his thumb and slowly trailed his kisses down to her nipples. Her eyes were open, but she didn't seem to know what was going on. She moaned softly against his touch. After sucking on each nipple, he slowly removed his fingers from her warmth and kissed down to her pussy. He spread her legs and lifted her by the ass so he could easily reach her with his mouth.

His eyes closed as he kissed her thighs and her ass, savoring the plump flesh that was presenting itself to him. Her moans grew gradually louder as she thrust her hips towards him. He grinned as he continued to tease her. He wanted to push her closer and closer to the edge as he slowly inched towards her wanting sex. His tongue teased her lips, sucking up her juices as it spread them apart and revealed her hot pussy.

"Do you want my tongue?" He asked, smirking as he teased her clit and awaited her response.

"Ahhh, sir, please sir,"

"Please sir what?" She closed her eyes and silently cursed him. Why did he have to do this? Why did it have to feel so good?

"Please sir," She tried to get around the question, hoping that he would take her response as a plea for his tongue, rather than a plea to not have to answer him and embarrass herself.

"Well what is it? Do you want it or not?" He pulled away slightly, anxious for her submission to him. She knew it was wrong to want him, but he had set her up for failure. She needed his tongue. She needed relief from all the pain he had caused.

"Please sir, I need your tongue."

Without hesitation, he plunged his tongue deep into her pussy, exploring her tight walls and savoring her warmth. Never before had she been this willing to take him in. She moaned loudly as he imagined her around his cock. He ravaged her pussy with his tongue, thrusting deeper and deeper and bringing her closer to orgasm. Every few minutes, he would pull out and suckle her clit, causing her to writhe against him. He could feel her growing tighter, coming closer to losing control completely.

"Ask to cum bitch."

"Ohh please may I cum?"

"May I cum what?"

"May I please cum, master?" He chuckled at her submission to him. Just hours earlier she had spat at him, swearing she would never be his. Now look at her.

"I don't think so." He pulled away, leaving her panting and helpless.

"No no no please sir, please I need it please!! I'll do anything, just please let me cum."

"Anything?"

"Yes sir, yes anything you want!!" He dropped her thighs and she landed on the couch with a thud. He pushed her off of the couch and propped his feet up, laying back and unzipping his pants so that his cock sprung freely from its restraints. Never before had his dick been so hard and big. Without instruction, she leapt for it from the floor, wrapping her lips around the head before he could get ahold of her hair and pull her away.

"Ah ah ah, did I tell you to suck it bitch?"

"N-No, but isn't that what you want?"

"No. I want you to ride it. Sit on this dick and ride it with that little pussy of yours and take all the cum I have to give you. And if you're lucky, maybe you will make yourself cum as well."

She slowly eyed his cock, wondering if she could take it all in. Hands still tied behind her back, she picked herself up from the floor and wrapped her legs around him, her pussy hovering over the head of his cock. She smiled to herself and slowly lowered herself so that just the head was inside her. He couldn't help but gape at the sight in front of him and the sensation she caused. She looked him right in the eyes as she slowly pulled away, teasing his cock with her dripping wet sex. Her hips slowly gyrated, her lips brushing up against the head.

"Oh baby I could explode." He moaned, unable to take his eyes off of her hips. She lowered herself again, still rotating her hips. Just as a calm moan escaped his lips, she thrust herself completely onto his cock, both of them screaming in pleasure as she thrust and rotated against his massive erection. She thought about starting off slow, but she didn't anticipate how good he would feel all the way inside of her. She threw her head back as she rode his cock. Her tits bounced freely and his mouth hung open. He had unleashed something inside of her that he hadn't seen before. Her hair cascaded down her back and tickled his thighs as she thrust herself harder and harder into him. He knew he could cum at any moment, but wanted to wait until she came herself so she'd squeeze the hot load out of him.

Usually she took it a bit slower, but since he had brought her so close to the edge, she needed to get her fix as fast as possible. She felt herself flushing as a wave of pleasure started at her toes and made its way to her head. She could feel his hands gripping her ass, assuming he was also cumming, but she was at such a level of such ecstasy that everything was completely white. She gasped as wave after wave of pleasure came over her. His cock throbbed deep in her pussy, relinquishing every drop of cum that had built up over the past day. His head fell back and he dug his fingers into her hips, not wanting her to ever leave the position she was in.

She panted, rousing herself from her fit of pleasure. The world became visible once more, along with her captor. With her head back, facing the ceiling, her eyes looked down at his. Her lip curled and one eyebrow rose as she squeezed his cock gently. He flinched, salivating at the prize atop his cock. Despite the multiple bruises and cuts, she had an air of confidence and strength that he had not seen since her abduction. Her shoulders were straight and high, her breasts perked and full.

He pulled himself up, careful to hold her on his cock so he could bury himself in her tits. They sat facing each other as he ravaged her bosom. He pulled at her nipples with his teeth and sucked the flesh until it bruised. He worked up to her neck and sucked and bit until he drew blood, lapping up every drop she had to offer him. Even after cumming inside of her, he wanted more. He wanted to eat her up, to lick and nibble and kiss every inch of skin until she was all his. He grabbed the back of her head by the hair and forced her lips upon his. Without hesitation, she kissed back, sucking his tongue as he explored her warm mouth. His erection never died, but grew stronger inside of her. Kiss after kiss, she finally pulled away.

"What is it?" He panted, lunging forward to kiss more. She dodged him, looking him straight in the eyes.

"Roman, I think I love you."

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wanderinggipsywanderinggipsyover 6 years ago
No pretty,sexy female is that frustrated and desperate for sex with assholes and jerks and psychos like Roman!!;))

Allison tells Roman she thinks she loves him?!! When she is still recently badly bruised and cut?!and denied of her essential anxiety drugs?! And end of series?!!!

He who was planning on drugging her and videotaping sex with her,with his guy pals,for the fun of it?!..when she urgently requested needing her anxiety drugs?!!

No pretty woman is that frustrated and desperate for sex with an asshole and a jerk and a psycho like Roman,writer!! ;))

AnonymousAnonymousabout 11 years ago
Coming sooon?

Any chance chapter 6 is coming?

AnonymousAnonymousover 11 years ago
please

Upload the next chapter

AnonymousAnonymousover 11 years ago

I really hope he doesn't beat her... and that she gets to find put why he became who is is

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