and the world goes dark (pt 1) - Sex Stories

and the world goes dark (pt 1)

It's quiet through the streets as Maggie makes her way home, holding her purse to her chest and walking quickly. She hopes the silence is on her side, that no one is lurking as she turns down one street and then another until she's just a few minutes shy of her apartment. No one is walking toward her and the occasional glance behind her shows no one either and as she looks both ways to cross the street, she's golden. That is, of course, until a hand covers her mouth and another grabs her by the elbow and jerks her back. Maggie screams into the hand but the grip is right and its muffled and the empty street proves no one is going to save her. All the windows are dark and not a light in any of them flickers to life of anyone hearing her. She's shoved roughly backward as the masked man comes around, pushing her into a dark crevice of the building. Her heart races and she claws at the man but a thick jacket and gloves prevent any real damage. She quickly resorts to punches and slaps but the man growls his frustrations and knocks her to the ground. One heel breaks and her other ankle twists in a way it probably shouldn't but she scrambles to get to her feet before the man is on top of her and preventing an easy escape. She opens her mouth to scream and barely gets a sound out before his fist knocks her in the face and she tumbles back to the ground. She's stunned more than anything, adrenaline pumping into her veins as she's temporarily able to ward off much pain. All she ...

... needs to do is to escape but he's on her before she's able to even stand. Both legs are straddling her and his fingers twist the button on his jeans and pop them open. "Just do what I want," he begins with a gruff voice. It sounds deeper than normal, perhaps trying to hide his identity as best as he can. "Be a good girl and I'll let you go. Think you can do that?" Maggie swallows and her grip tightens on he strap of her purse. Her knuckles turn white as he gets closer, shuffling his pants down a little more and the head of his penis is popping out. She decides to catch him with his pants down and swings the bag by the strap and hits him in the face. He staggers but does not fall and she scrambles to her feet for solid ground but his shoulder barrels into her chest and arms wrap around her waist, sending her to the ground in a heap. "So you like the hard way, huh? Good, I wanted a little foreplay before I fucked you." His voice made her skin crawl and she rolls over, looking up at him. His cock is in her face and his hands are on the back of her head. She feels a throbbing in her skull from hitting the bricks but soon the bulbous head of his dick is in front of her face and pressing against her lips. His other hand holds the base for support as he pushes his cock against her firmly clenched teeth. He grips the back of her head, pulling her hair tightly between his fingers and tries to pry her teeth open with little success. "You're only making it hard on yourself," he says with ...