Stranger Calling:

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WARNING WARNING- this story contains triggering themes! Read at your own risk!!!! You have been warned! 

Shutting the door on the dreary cold night, the last of the trick or treaters gone for the night. Putting the candy in a bag to take to work the next day, I hear a creak. Shaking it off as being Halloween and the bumps in the night no longer scary. Putting the house to bed, as I like to call it; locking doors, checking the lights are on outside but off inside. I make my way to a nice hot bath to relax before bed. 

 

I stare at myself as I undress, my voluptuous breasts bounce as I shimmy out of my panties, rubbing my hands along my silky soft skin, across my abdomen and up to my breast, I twist my nipple. Feeling naughty, I grab my toy box and pull out the wand, laying on the bed and spreading my legs, I watch myself in the mirror turning on the toy, starting slowly to build up the tension, I watch as my legs twitch and breathing has increase. Turning up the vibration, feeling it down deep in my pussy and into my ass. Moans escape my lips. Home alone I begin to moan louder thinking “no one here but me.” I can’t hold it in any longer and arch my back, feeling the sweet release and I let it ride all the way out. The creaking noise brings me out of the pleasure fog. The wind begins to pickup, that puts me at ease and getting up, I head for the jacuzzi tub. 

 

Leaning back to soak in the hot water, closing my eyes, my muscles begin to relax, allowing my mind to wonder about deliciously naughty thoughts, smiling my hands move over my body and I twist both nipples. My hairs on the back of my neck stand on end, and a sinking feeling that someone is watching me jolts me up splashing water over the side but no one, nothing is there. The feeling is there, but shaking it off as nothing, I lean back and enjoy the hot water.

 

Draining the tub, I get out and dry myself off with my warm soft towel. Naked, looking in the mirror, my body is beautiful, not toned but curvy, the hard work at the gym is paying off. Rubbing lotion all over my body, the post bath ritual helps keep me silky soft and hydrated. It’s getting late and I have a big day tomorrow, but the sweet aching *** in between my thighs is calling out. Once I start, I won’t stop until I’m satiated. Walking towards the toy box again, grabbing my newest toy, the suction cup dildo, a gift, licking the bottom and slapping it on the headboard. Climbing onto my knees I start to throat fuck myself, imagining hands wrapped in my hair pushing myself further down the shaft. Training my gag reflex, spit dribbles down my chin. Giggling as this turns me on even more. Turning around in a tortuously slow pace I glide the surrogate cock inside of my already soaked snatch. Starting slow, feeling it stretch and filling me, lowering my upper body flat with the bed, ass up to get a deeper penetration. The only sounds in the room are my ass slapping against the head board and my moans of self pleasure. Faster, can’t hold it back any longer, like a dam bursting out, the orgasm is deep and long. Propping up on my hands, breasts bouncing back  and forth, pussy juices flowing out as I continue to rail myself, wave after wave of delightful pleasure. Finally after the last orgasm and finally satisfied to stop. Legs are jelly, laying on my back, legs up against my chest, content, the euphoria of pleasure subsiding. Rolling to my side and off the bed to clean up. 

 

Exhaustion is setting in pulling the covers up, the cool softness of the sheets against my skin is calming, lolling to sleep. Somewhere in the distance I hear a pop. Giggling thinking about the Rice Krispies commercial “snap, crackle, and pop”. Almost into a deep sleep I am jolted awake with a loud thud. Turning to my side there is light under the door. I must have missed one light when I turned the lights off. Getting up to hit the light and grab some water, opening the bedroom door the energy changes. That same feeling of being watched returns. Moving towards the lamp turning it off, then making my way to the back door to double check the lock. That same feeling is getting stronger now, hair is on end, goose bumps and my heart rate is pumping slightly faster. Ignoring the feeling I continue. He stalks behind me, watching me look around the house, following, waiting for the right moment to pounce. 

 

Making sure the doors are locked, as I turn around, he wraps his arms around my waist and clamps my mouth shut with the other. His lips against my ear. whispering in a growl, “I’m going to fuck you, it will happen. You can fight, you can scream, no one will save you and no one will hear you. Your pussy is mine and I will claim you. You are my prey. Let’s not pretend you haven’t been calling to me. I’ve seen you through your window, playing with MY pussy, wanting to be fucked like a whore, pretending to be that good girl.” I try wiggling out of his grasp, his arms just squeeze tighter, making my breasts pop out more. nibbling, licking and sucking my ear lobe. Hearing me whimper makes his already hard cock harder, shushing me. “Stop fighting little bird, it’s going to happen.” Pulling me back to the bedroom, I’m struggling, but it’s no use, deep down I want this, I want this primal man to take me, part of me is enjoying this and the other part scared. My pussy is acting on its own, it is aroused and wanting his touch. How can this be? What is wrong with me? Pushing me in the room, he shuts the door, locking it. I try running to the bathroom to hide and lock the door, but he is faster than I anticipated. 

 

Grabbing me, ripping off what little clothing I had on and pins me to the wall; his hand on my throat, the other moves towards my very wet pussy. I’m standing completely still, and without realizing it, my legs part on their own, he smiles and says “see little bird, you want it too.” Claiming me as his, moving his hand up my thigh and caresses my trimmed pussy. I start to fight, motivating his feral need for his prey to struggle. Squeezing tighter around my throat, his fingers part my lips rubbing them up and down my slit. My juices still lingering from before. Dipping them in a little deeper, he pulls them out and pulls them close to his nose. A wild moan escapes his throat, liking the smell of my sex he dips them further in. “I saw you enjoying yourself earlier, fucking this pussy. Moaning and watching you make a mess.” Thrusting them deeper, stretching me and I close my eyes and a moan escapes me. “Yes, little bird. You want this, need to be taken by ***!” He moves faster as his lips trace mine, nibbling my bottom lip; I whimper and feel his smile. He is getting off on my ***. I try fighting again, I’m wild and untamable and will not go easily. He releases his fingers, the pressure gone, I’m struggling but his strength is so much more than mine. Grabbing my arms, begins pushing me towards the bed. Pulling handcuffs from his back pocket. I try to kick him off, but he maneuvers my hands and handcuffs them to the footboard of my bed. I’m regretting the ornate carved solid wood bed frame. Walking to where I hide my toy box, grabbing the straps I bought and attaches them to the head board, thinking “how did he know where the hidden latches were? My box?He has been watching me.” He continues to pull toys out of the box and lay them on the table next to the bed. I keep struggling against the silver bracelets, to no avail. Walking to the bathroom cabinet grabs towels and lays them in the bed. Looking at me and says “we don’t want to dirty up the sheets do we little bird?”

 

He looks over, staring me in the eyes and begins to strip, leaving only his boxers on. Clearly very aroused. He is lean, but muscular, the strength can be felt off his body. His hands strong and powerful, I can still feel the rough velvety hold against me skin. I can’t help but stare; the juxtaposition of being scared and aroused by this beautiful primal alpha is not lost on me. His slow pace towards me, never losing eye contact, has me moving backwards, the tugging is the only thing that could break the trance he has on me. I try to release them, but their the only thing keeping me in place. His devilish smirk tells me he is enjoying is captured prey. Lifting my chin up as he stares down at me, sliding his tongue along his front teeth. “You will taste delicious, sinking my teeth in those mouthwatering breasts, and eating your soaked pussy.”

 

He stares me down and says “I will unlock your hands, don’t try to run, it is futile. I’m stronger and faster than you, and you will be disciplined if you do.” I just stare, at him; “tell me little bird you understand what I have said?” “I understand what you are saying.” He begins to unlock my hands and as the second hand becomes free I bolt for the door. Anticipating my moves he grabs me, and pulls me with him as he walks to the bed and sits down. I’m struggling but his brute strength is no match. He bends me over his knee and begins to spank me. The sting of his hand against my bare ass, I am howling with anger more than ***. However by the fourth smack my pussy is dripping. Between spanking he dips his fingers in and then “smack!” Dip “smack” this onslaught continues until my ass is beet red and the tears are running down my face. More out of anger, “how dare a grown wild man spank me!” He rubs my backside, and a gentle kiss on each cheek. “Now, does little bird believe me when I say I will punish you if you try it again?” I across my arms and say nothing, just nod. 

 

My body aching already from it being tense and spanked, pushing me towards the bed, he ***s me on my back, I continue to fight, he said nothing about fighting back, just that I couldn’t run. The smirk on his face tells me he is enjoying the struggle. Trying to tie my hand with the first strap, I start to scratch and bite his hand but nothing is deterring him from the prize. Grabbing my second hand I start to kick and use my feet and legs. He strength never wavering, however mine is waning, both hands tied, I cross my legs, tight. Looking like a crucified sex nymph, he just stares and smiles down at me. 

 

My defiance only makes the game that more interesting. He straddles me, his fingers make there way to my slit and begin to finger the clit, I squeeze my legs tighter, he tries a different approach and begins sucking my nipples, kneading them, twisting one while nibbling and sucking the other. I refuse to let him see I am turned on. Without realizing it my legs have relaxed enough for him to slip a hand in between, as he continues to suck my breasts, he flicks my clit. Circling the sensitive spot and before I can stop my head leans back and a moan escapes. “Yes, little bird.” I am startled by my own voice, and stare at him, my face begins to blush and I turn away. Ashamed that I am finding pleasure in this ***d sexual encounter. He stops and grabs my chin, a stern serious look comes across his face. “You are mine. You will not hide or turn away. I will take you when and where I want and your desires and lust will be met. We will feed and devour each other. The sooner you accept that the sooner you get to enjoy this.” My legs part, he is right, I do want this, to be taken by *** and enjoyed. Seeing me spread my legs and his prize presented to him, he grabs a plug and inserts it slowly in my ass allowing it time to stretch and accept it. Leaning down kisses every inch of my pussy. Licking and sucking, his tongue circling the clit, as his thick fingers insert themselves. Increasing his s***d, I’m close and the wetness fills the air. I clench and constrict around his fingers and just before I am about to cum, he releases them. Rubbing my juices all over his cock, he teases his tip against the lips and pushes inside of me slowly, his girth is more than I ever had. Taking his time and my sounds of pleasure increases his hardness. He lays on top of me and increases the thrusting, his tongue traces my jawline, and reaches my lips, I can taste myself on him. Fucking me faster and harder I’m close, my heart rate and breathing are rapid, the pressure is building, I’m close as he hits deep inside me, I scream “Please! Please make me cum!” I hear feral growl as he moves deeper and I wrap my legs around him tighter, balls slapping my ass; I scream as the ecstasy escapes, he doesn’t stop, but continues with each orgasm I get wetter. Wrapping his arms under my shoulders, his hips move in long slow strokes, I can feel his tip bouncing off the back of my walls. And then I feel the intensity in his grasp and then the warm thick seed released, every thrust he pushes it deeper inside of me. Finally claiming my body and planting himself in me. I hear a satisfied purr come from his throat. Biting my neck he moves to kiss me deep and slow. I feel his girth released from me. Getting up, he grabs the bottle of water I always have next to my bed. Lifting my head he gives me a few swigs first, then he drinks; as he puts the bottle down, he checks the restraints and my wrists. My eyes are starting to glaze over as the euphoria is back, but this time it is beyond comparison to before. He paces at the foot of the bed, staring at me, and then walks to the toy box. 

 

Grabbing the wand, my new dildo I used earlier, and the lube. A grin comes across his face as he sees my eyes as big as the feel. “Oh little bird, you didn’t think we were done, did you?” I start to panic and my hands try to free themselves. He leans down and whispers in my ear, “I will never harm you little bird, but I will hurt you.” Spreading my legs, not that I could fight him other wise, he takes the plug out, lubes his already stiff cock up and my asshole. “Try and stay relaxed little bird. This will be a bit tight.” Laughing he begins to push his head in. Tight is a bit of an under statement, but I do as he says, the lube helps it is a cooling sensation with every inch he stretches me more and more. Thrusting back in forth it takes a few months of this and then the pleasure sets in. I close my eyes and moan. My shoot open as I feel the toy being inserted into my pussy, gliding in with ease, and then the wand is place on my clit. Now I know the meaning of “being stuffed.” At first, he moves the toy and his cock in opposite thrust, having the effect of not quite satisfied. As soon as I get close to an orgasm, it gets pulled away, and then he moves in tandem and the wand intensifies the pleasure. My back arches and he continues to torturous pace. My skin is on fire and my breathing is rapid. I can’t hold it in and I began to ooze and cum at the same time, my ***r doesn’t stop, he continues the *** on my sexual senses, I continue to ooze my essence all down my pussy and onto his cock. Wave after wave, the restraints are taught by my hands pulling them, the pressure is never ending, and neither is the pleasure. I am whimpering to stop. He only takes more from me. Removing the toy and wand, he begins slapping my pussy, as he fucks my ass. I have no strength and I am parched again. He is enjoying his sexual *** on me and begins to fuck me harder, not slowing down and I feel the hot cum filling inside of me. The only thing I can move are my eyes. I look at my captor and he has a smile of contentment on his face. 

 

Pulling himself out of me, he leans forward and kisses my nose. He begins to release my hands. Looking down he says “Happy Halloween babygirl! I enjoyed our session and fulfilling your fantasy.” Feeling content and full I reply “yes Daddy! That was fun! Can’t wait for the next round.” He rubs my wrists, and cleans me up with the towels. I can barely move as I turn over in my side falling asleep I feel the covers being places around me as he climbs in behind me. His warm arms wrap around me and pulls me close to him. Growling with happiness and devotion we both sleep. 

[DarkWildLittleSlave]

its very suitable for me

[Deleted Member]

That is a really good story

[Thihighgrl]

Love it!!!

[Ki****]

Awesome story great Delivery and the way you carry the story to the very end was awesome absolutely awesome it made my pussy wet just reading it I’m going to have to play with myself now