"The Unexpected Encounter"

By J.A. Horner

Part 2 of 2

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I throw you onto the bed, and look at you fiercely. I survey you up and down, slowly. Taking you in like a scenic view on a mountain top. I can see the fear and indignation in your eyes, but also the longing, so I creep over to you, climbing onto the bed hovering over you, and gazing into your eyes with malicious fervor. I lean into your neck and inhale your fragrance, drawing it in to my lungs like the first hit of cannabis in a new wood pipe. Fuck you smell so amazing. You smell like pine, maple, and lavender, the last of your perfume lingering after a hard day at work, and the sweat from your fear. You can't help but have your heart skip a beat as I smell you like you're my prey, and it only makes the ache between your legs stronger.

"How do I smell little girl?" I whisper, feeling your hair brush against my face as I turn towards your ear.

"G-good," you stamor. Not knowing how to explain the mix of musk, and cinnamon, and rum, and sage that was emanating from me.

"Elaborate," I said pointedly.

"Y-you smell so amazing, sir. You smell like what I w-wish all men smelled like. S-spicy...but sweet...and r-rustic."

"You'd let any man into your cunt if they smelled like this wouldn't you?"

You moaned hesitantly. "Speak up," I said gently, but intently striking your face and squeezing your cheeks, and you manage to get out a small "mmhmm."

"That's a good girl. Now let's see what you taste like," I grin into your ear, and started kissing your cheek.

Your mouth begins to open instinctively as I make my way towards your mouth, anticipating the moment when I finally find it. And when I do, your tongue starts to flitter out like a scared, lost little puppy.

"Unh, you are starting to welcome this a lot more I see." My tongue slithers out to meet yours and caresses it softly. Our mouths come together so gently that you almost cum on the spot, and you pull your head back trying to shake yourself awake from the trance you are under.

"Perhaps not quite yet," I say disappointed. I sigh and grab your face and you look up at me. "It's okay beautiful, I'm not going to hurt you. I just have to have you. I'm sorry this is so hard for you, and I'm sorry if other men haven't been so gentle to you; I give you my word, that I'll be so fucking good to you. I just can't help myself, you're so damn pretty, your body is so perfect, and you're so small, so easy to take advantage of. The Gods made you this way just for me, and I'm going to honor them with you as my gift, okay?"

You nod softly, holding my gaze, and I move to kiss you again, more forcefully this time, but still just as tenderly. I begin to make my way down your body, groping your tits and grabbing your waist, pulling your body into mine, before running my hands down your stomach, and locking your hips down into the bed.

"Sir, my arms are falling asleep, can you please untie me?" you pout, looking up at me with little puppy dog eyes.

"Oh your poor baby, I'm so sorry. I don't think you're quite ready to be freed yet. You haven't fully submitted to me yet. I'm going to have to keep you tied up for now," I say, lifting your legs in the air, and your ass up off the bed and into my lap.

"Oh!" you cry, startled by this move. "P-Please sir," you say on the verge of tears. "I don't want to be tied up, please I'm scared."

"Oh...you pathetic...little...creature. You don't...need to be scared..." I say between kissing your feet and caressing them, and trailing kisses down your legs. "I'm gonna...take...such...good care of you."

I move to the next foot. So tiny, so impeccably shaped, and so well manicured. I suckle on your toes and on the arch of your foot, and on your ankle, massaging your leg as I travel down. When I get to your knee, holding your legs there at the joint, I move to the other side again and start kissing more generously. Planting big sloppy kisses and sucking hard on your thighs, and even taking little bites, causing you to flinch and moan.

"Oh fuck, sir. Please don't. Stop!" You cry between your mmm's and ohhh's. "It's making me feel weird!"

"Don't stop? So you are enjoying this then?" I smile devilishly as I take a big bite into your thigh—just inches away from your panties that were now soaking wet, and dripping onto the bed beneath us—causing you to let out a scream of mingled pleasure and pain. You look bewildered, like you were on the edge and trying desperately to get away from it.

"No! Please stop!" You cry. A black tear rolling down your pretty messed up face again, as you sob and huff. "Oh my God!"

"I told you, I'm your God tonight, so I guess I'll take that as a compliment," I say, hovering over your fragrant warm pussy, licking the wet panties lightly, causing you to clench a little and close your eyes, before moving to the other leg.

"Oh God, you are terrifying! This is too much!" You beg me. "Please fucking stop, I can't take it!"

"Shhhh!" I hiss, drowning out your pathetic whining. "Just enjoy it. You're my little rape doll tonight." I bite your leg, and kiss it, and rub it.

It feels like ages before I finally find my way back to your cunt, rubbing my face fervently into it, like a cat showing affection.

I pull the thong to the side, and kiss your pussy lips so softly, my arms holding onto your hips, and keeping you in place. Up and down, taking my sweet time, making love to your cunt with my kisses. And finally my tongue emerges and starts making slow, delicate paths up and down your inner labia, making sure not to touch your clit just yet.

"Holy fuck," I stop suddenly, looking at you in amazement. "You have the best pussy I've ever tasted, little girl. It's so–" and I immediately go back in and start making circles on the opening of your tight little hole, and sticking it in and out as far as I could go.

"Fuck it's so delicious, I'm drooling already!" Going in for thirds, I couldn't stop myself this time...my whole mouth takes you in, and my tongue starts frantically lapping up your exquisite nectars, the wide part of it rubbing anxiously at your clit, going in a figure eight over your clit and hole. I swallow all I can, breathing hard and devouring you passionately.

Your head is thrown back now, and your moans of pleasure are unmistakable. You tried to fight it but you couldn't. You'd never had a man not only enjoy himself so much while eating you out, but actually know what he was doing to get you off. The electricity of ecstasy travels into your womb from that sensitive little nub as I tongue fuck you, and you feel yourself squirt tremendously as it breaks free and shoots through your entire body in waves and waves, crashing over you without relenting, causing you to float for a few seconds before landing back into the bed.

"Oh God! I'm so sorry sir! I didn't m–"

"Don't you ever apologize for such a beautiful gift little girl," I interrupt, not even bothering to wipe my face of your orgasm. "I feel absolutely blessed by your waters, like a fountain of youth. I can't wait to make you cum over and over and over tonight!"

I roll you over onto your stomach, and pull you up onto your knees with the rope binding your hands together. Your head falls back onto the mattress, your hair covering your face like a veil.

"Oh please, God, please untie me, I can't stand it anymore! I promise I'll be a good little fuck toy. I'll be your obedient little rape slave, just please untie me!" You whimper with more tears streaming down your face and into the blanket. This time though, they were caused by the unbelieving orgasm you just had.

I think for a minute, my hands in the middle of pulling my cock back out. "Okay... I'll let you be free of your bonds, but you have to promise to behave."

"I promise! I promise I'll behave, God!" You speak immediately, so anxious to please.

"Good girl..." I say as I begin to untie you. "There you go."

You relax your poor dead arms at your sides, unable to move them, and unable to fight back even if you wanted to. Just as you start to regain feeling in them again with that familiar static, you feel my cock pressing against your tight cunny, and your eyes widen.

"Oh fuck, I don't know if I'll be able to fit. I didn't expect you to be this small, slut," I chuckle. "No, no, don't worry, I told you I'd be gentle, and I will be. I promised," I reassure you, seeing the look of horror from behind your hair, and seeing you flinch away from me. "Just relax kiddo."

I press myself against you again, and try a little bit harder to push it in. Even with as wet as you are, it's not as easy as I expect, so I grab my cock tight, and push even harder.

"Oh no!" You cry when you finally take the tip into you, latching onto it like a vacuum, sucking it up.

"Ohh... Oh fuck... That's so nice," I breathe. "It's just the tip, and I can already tell it's gonna be the best pussy ever. You've got one of those psycho girl cunts, huh? Are you fucking psycho baby?" I teased.

"No! No! Fuck, God please it's too big! I'm too small, I'm too tiny, it's already stretching me out so much, please don't!" You cry even harder, making my dick even harder.

"Heyy," I coo gently into your ear. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry little girl, I know it hurts. I know you're trying to be a good girl. I promised though. Gentle. I'll be sooo gentle," I tell you, slowing towards the end of my sentence as you relax and take more of me into you. The warmth of your tight cunny making me even harder than your crying, and making you cry harder.

"No, no please... P-Please, please, please. Stop..." You are breaking down finally. You know it feels good even though it's stretching you so much. You want to give in, but it is so big, and you don't think you can take much more.

"Gentle," I repeat. "We're barely half way in." I press further, and you let out a sharp gasp and a sob. "You feel so fucking good princess."

I pull out to the back of the head, watching your cunny trying to hold on for dear life, and then I tell you, "breathe deeply, relax kiddo," and slowly push my entire length into you.

"FUCK!" You scream, and fall all the way into the mattress, making me fall into you even harder than you wanted. "AGGHH!" Your screams could have been heard by neighbors if there were any close by, but thankfully I know we aren't going to be interrupted tonight. "OH GO-HOD!!!" If you weren't crying before, I don't know what that was, but now you are in full hysterics, clawing at the sheets, trying to pull yourself away from me. "AHHH-HAHHH," whining profusely.

"Ohhh you poor, sweet, fragile little doll!" I sympathize, but I don't move. Even though I feel bad, it feels so fucking good to be sunk so deep in such a perfect pussy. I brush your hair out of your face,and wipe your tears as you bawl half into the sheets.

"It's okay, take a moment. Take a moment to breathe, we can just...lie here for now..." I promise, and simultaneously I feel the urge to break that promise immediately as my cock twitches in time with your cunt tightening on me. "I know it's a lot...If I-" clench, twitch. "If I had known you were so tiny I might have-" clench, twitch. "I might have-" clench, twitch. "built you up for it." Clench, twitch. "Just..." I gyrate slowly with all of my weight on you, and you begin to cry again. "Just give it a moment..." Moving slowly but surely as you sob, grabbing the sheets tight, as if I could hold down the demon fighting to break free and destroy you. "That's it, cry it out my pretty rape doll." A little faster...your cries are so pretty. What am I doing? I promised to be gentle.

"Wh-what are y-you do-doing? You s-said you'd be gen-gentle!" You speak my mind to me through your pretty tears and sobs, as if they were windows to scry through.

"I know, I know, I'll be gentle...I'll be...gentle." I'm saying the words, but my body isn't behaving in unison. It's getting stronger now, picking up the pace. It feels so fucking good...I don't want to stop.

"Stop! Please, sir! It hurts!"

"I'll be gentle." Faster.

"Please! PLEASE!"

Faster.

Harder.

"Oh God!" You cry more, the wet tears flowing like a stream over the bridge of your nose, into the other eye, and being soaked into the blanket beneath you.

I lift myself into a better position, and start going faster, and harder, pressing my weight into your shoulders so you can't move, my knees pulling up to your sides to straddle you like a stud on a bitch.

"What are y– no! No, please!!" Your tiny voice is cracking, and failing from all of the crying. You are starting to realize the reality of the situation. That I'm losing control of my impulses, and you're about to be torn apart.

"I'll be gentle, I'll be good to you baby," I keep repeating, over and over, while my body just keeps fucking your rapehole harder and faster.

"Y-you-ou p-pro-hoh-mised!" You whine hysterically, your face buried in the sheets.

"I know, I'll be gentle! FUCK! I'm so sorry! I'm sorry sweet girl! I'll be gentle, I promise." I'm now ravishing your little body, pounding into your tight pussy with such force that your cries were bouncing with your body like it was a single drum being beat upon with two rhythms.

"STO-O-O-P-P! YO-U-U... P-PRO-M-I-I-I-S-S-ED!" Your eyes now are flooding from the pain of my huge cock forcing it's length and girth into your cunt, bruising the deepest reaches of your little hole.

"UGH FUCK! I KNOW! I PROMISE! I'LL BE GENTLE, I'LL BE GENTLE, FUCK! I'M SO SORRY!"

Your cunt is being raped so hard, that even for as drenched as you are now, it felt like you were being ripped apart from the inside out. Yet even through all of that, when I said, "I HAVE TO FUCK MY CUM INTO YOU BITCH! I'M GOING TO DUMP MY BALLS INTO YOUR CUNT!" you came harder than you ever have before, and our legs were sprayed generously by it as you feel me empty myself into you, and collapse on top of you in ecstatic fatigue.

Our breathing is heavy, and your sobs are heavier, and all I can do is kiss your pretty head, and caress you, and apologize over and over.

"I'm sorry beautiful, I tried. I tried to be gentle. I'm so sorry, your tight little cunt is just so fucking perfect, I couldn't stop. It was like heaven. I'm sorry little one. I'm so sorry. You're okay. You're going to be okay."

My thick hard dick still throbbing and pulsing inside of you, and probably still leaking into your uterus, you are defeated. Hearing my words, but not absorbing them, still heaving and sobbing.

We stay like this for awhile, you immobile and brain dead, and crying, and me apologizing endlessly, still piercing your raped cunt.

"I know. I tried, I just couldn't help it. I'm sorry kiddo. You're so perfect. It's a compliment little girl. I'm so sorry... I'm so so sorry."

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And then your eyes widen in horror, overflowing again with tears as you realize I am still unsatisfied when my hips begin to slowly pump my cock in and out of you again... And that this is going to go on all night.

Little do you know in this moment, it will go on all week. All month. All year. You belong to me now. You are my rape slave now...and a piece of meat like you shouldn't be set free, it should be savored...forever.

The End

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"The Unexpected Encounter"

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