``Trust me…`` he whispered.
With that he pulled her blouse taut and ran the knife up her back, slicing through the blouse.
The man heard double fuck me you her whimper, as the blouse was pulled apart.
Another small cry as he cut through her double fuck me you bra straps.
Her body was pulled here and there as he forcibly removed every stitch of her clothing including her skirt.
Was this too much for her?
Stripped and whipped?
What if someone came and saw her?
These thoughts running through her head were mixed with the feelings that were boiling through her body, bringing every nerve ending alive double fuck me you with lust and expectation of release.
Her thoughts were broken when she heard him say… ``You look beautiful, tied down and naked.
And I am going to fuck you now.
No, I am going to rape you.
I am going to take your body and use it.
Fill you with my cock and flood you with cum.
Beg me to take you, beg me to rape you…`` She could hardly speak as his words raced round her mind.
She wanted this man desperately; she wanted to feel his cock penetrate her, to fill her cunt.
Her reply was a veritable scream as she shouted a despairing, ``YES!!
Fuck me, use me…!
Her words echoed round the room.
The man smiled savagely as he pushed his trousers down his legs, the cold air made hic cock twitch and he held himself, savouring the moment.
He moved between her legs and, gripping her thighs, pushed them further apart.
He heard her gasp in pain as double fuck me you his fingers dug into her delicate, smooth skin.
He pressed his cock against her cunt and waited, prolonging the anticipation, the exquisite moment of when he entered this woman.
He leaned double fuck me you forward and the tip of his cock penetrated her; he heard her moan.
Then he applied some more pressure and his cock slid smoothly into her cunt.
