Him and me - Sex Stories

Him and me

... it!" His voice was rough, threatening and sent shivers down my spine. His hand gave a little squeeze to my throat before trailing all the way down, to the edge of my skirt, lingering there a few seconds, just to make his point. I quit struggling and decided to wait and see what would happen. My mind was racing at light speed, trying to find an explanation to the whole situation. His face kept coming to my mind, but I kept dismissing the idea. He would never go through this much trouble just to see me. All he had to do was ask. Of course I would say no, but I always said no to him and he always managed to have me begging 'yes' at his will. But dismissing this idea only scared me more, and anxiety was taking over. After what seemed ages, the car finally stopped and I was helped out of the car, still cuffed, gagged and blindfolded, by the firm grip of my seat companion. I couldn’t hear a sound, no cars, no people, not even a barking dog, so I assumed we were at some secluded place, which only managed to make me even more nervous. The driver and the man exchanged whispered words, and seconds later the car was driving away from the place, leaving me with the one man grabbing me. When we could no longer hear the car, the man dragged me into what I assumed was a house, and then down some stairs. The place was obviously deserted, such was the silence. He stopped, I heard him rumble with a key and a door was opened. This was the drop that overtook me, and I gathered all my strength ...

... to fight the guy holding me, too scared to think straight. It took him only seconds to subdue me drag me in and throw me in a chair. He grabbed a fist of my hair and pushed me hard against a table in front of me. "Did you really think I would stay put, arms crossed, knowing you would be so close to me?" he shouted in my ear. A wave of relief flooded every cell in my body as I recognized his voice. Fear was quickly substituted by arousal and anxiety as I felt his touch for the first time. "Do you know how much I have yearned for you? How could you believe for just a second I wouldn’t act on it?" he insisted, as he took the hood out and untied the gag. "You said… this couldn't… happen!" I stuttered, my mouth still dry from the gag, trying to lift my head and taking my first look at him, with his blue beret, his baby blue shirt and his dark blue pants, along with his boots to the knee, all part of his uniform. He pushed me back down. "Can you imagine just how many times I dreamed with having you here, at my disposal? Being able to torture your delicious body, to taste it, to feel it underneath my grasp?" His words made me moan, as all the fantasies I had been playing in my mind the whole flight, swirled up in my mind. Keeping me leaning across the table, he reached the edge of my skirt, and slowly pulled it toward my waist, exposing my round butt, stuffed into tiny black lace panties. His hand caressed my arse a couple of times before he rolled them down my thighs, baring it ...