The Robber

I had an interesting experience lately. I was robbed, but things went a little differently than they normally would. I had been in the shower and was drying off when I thought I heard something. I should have called for help immediately and locked myself in the bathroom, but I went to investigate. This not bad looking man was robbing me and when he saw me, a naked woman, he came right over to me. I feared he was going to rape me, but he smirked at me and said this was my lucky day. I was fearful.

He grabbed me by the throat and pushed me back on my sofa and started to rub my pussy. I did not want him to touch me I told him to leave but he just laughed at me. As much as I did not want this, I had to admit how he was touching me felt good. He said he’d just come in to look for some money, he hadn’t planned on fucking anyone. I was speechless, but he did have good hands and I was getting wet. Don’t think he didn’t notice that as well. He called me a whore and rubbed me even harder and then he took his cock out and slid it into me.

I gasped at its size and how it filled me up. He was fucking me good, and I hadn’t been fucked in a long time, but I did not want him to know that or anything else about me. He sensed it though and remarked on how tight I was, that I must not have been fucked in a long time to feel like that. He was powerful and strong and there was no way I could escape from underneath him. He thrust and he thrust and it didn’t take long for me to cum and I bit my lip so he wouldn’t see me do it, but he said he could feel the contractions around his cock. Then he shot his load in me and left. I felt used, but I wouldn’t call it rape, maybe it was, I just don’t know. I will be sure to get a security system very soon.

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