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Authors name: Jenntill (jenntill1@hotmail.com)
Story title : Housesitting
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Housesitting (MF, forced sex, bd)
by Jenntill
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Julie had accepted the job to house sit for good friends
who were going to be gone for about a week on vacation
to Mexico. At the time, it seemed the perfect escape.
Since she was in between jobs, she had the time and
although it didn't "pay" much, she looked forward to the
being away from the norm.
She drove them to the airport, bid fond farewells, and
assured them that all would be well. When she got back
to the house she found it well stocked with food and she
was contemplating catching up on some good reading and
maybe some videos.
Their house was located in a peaceful setting near the
base of the San Francisco Peaks in Flagstaff, Arizona.
The view of the peaks was spectacular and the
neighborhood seemed to be very safe.
That night, her friends called to say they had settled
in to their hotel and wanted to know if she found
everything comfy.
Julie, at 26, was very attractive. At 5' 8" and just 118
lbs. She worked out regularly and her blond shoulder
length hair and blue eyes attracted more than her share
of longing stares from men and women alike. Although not
exceptionally busty, Julie had an hourglass figure and
tight butt.
It was her looks that caught Jim's eye when Julie was at
the local supermarket to pick up a few personal items.
Jim was a big, strong man and would never let a good-
looking woman get away. When he felt the urge, he would
drive down to Phoenix and find a girl he could have his
way with and act on his every whim.
Jim was not a nice guy. He never intended to be. If he
couldn't buy a girl for the evening, he would find one
and literally take her. He hadn't been caught.... yet.
Unbeknownst to Julie, Jim was discreetly stalking her.
Julie decided to rent a movie and took the empty video
case to the rental counter. Jim was out of eyesight but
could hear Julie clearly give the address and phone
number where she was staying. He was more than pleased
when he overheard her tell the rental clerk that she was
housesitting for a week and was willing to give them a
credit card as security if they required it.
"She's alone," Jim thought to himself. He had already
noticed she wasn't wearing a wedding band. That night,
Jim worked on his plan to get to Julie. He fantasized
heavily about how she looked and got a raging hard-on
playing out a scenario of taking her with her begging
him not to hurt her. He had the plan masterminded as he
drifted off to sleep.
Jim had had a lot of jobs and wasn't very good at
keeping them. One of his jobs had been as a cable
installer and he was pleased that he kept one of the
shirts, which identified him as an employee.
When Julie went to answer the door on that clear
Wednesday afternoon, she wasn't alarmed at Jim's hulking
figure in the doorway. His appearance with his company
shirt identified him as "Jim" on one side, and
Cablevision on the other.
"Mrs. Brown?" Jim asked with a clipboard in his hand.
"No, they aren't here right now, can I help you?"
"I'm checking interference on the system in this area
and I show that your line is needing further checking."
Jim announced in his most authoritative voice. He also
took note that Julie was wearing a pullover light dress
that did little to hide her firm breasts bulging over
the dress' elastic top. He noticed her hesitation and
was afraid she wouldn't admit him so he added, "It won't
take but a few minutes, ma'am, and if I don't check it
now, I won't be able to come back until next month."
She didn't want to delay service for the Browns by being
overprotective so she replied, "I guess it'll be
okay.... come on in."
Jim asked her to show him to the living room and the
cable box and busied himself poking around the TV and
the system.
"Is there another TV ma'am?"
"I think there's a second TV in the bedroom," Julie
answered.
Perfect thought Jim.
"....Ah, ma'am, if you could show me to it.... we aren't
allowed to work on units without the customer being
there." He didn't know if this ploy would work but Julie
fell for it and escorted him down the hall to the
Brown's large master bedroom suite.
Julie was staying in the guest room and only noticed the
second TV there when she had gone to the second bathroom
looking for Q-tips. She sat on the corner of the bed as
Jim, once again, began to fiddle with the TV, the wires,
and the cable box.
"Okay.... I think I've located the problem but I need to
test their VCR connection to make sure everything works
okay." He had noticed that the Browns had an adult
cassette and quickly popped it in the machine before
Julie noticed. The image on the screen was a close-up of
two women kneeling in front of a huge, wavering hardon
with them taking turns sucking and licking on it.
"Oh!" Julie was so shocked at the image before her that
she didn't know what to say or do. She suddenly felt
very vulnerable and realized the potential for danger
when she noticed Jim leering at her.
"I think it looks like it's working fine," Julie
stammered out as she started to get up and go towards
the bedroom door.
Jim's dick wasn't going to be denied this fine little
piece and he quickly moved to close and block the door
so she couldn't leave. Now Julie was panicked. She
suddenly realized that this guy was after her.
"What are you doing!?" Julie blurted out and visibly
shaking.
"Oh.... I just thought we might have a little fun."
Jim half smiled/half sneered.
"I don't think you want to jeopardize your job, do you?"
Julie was really scared now. And she tried to appeal to
his sensibility. This guy could easily overtake her. He
must have been 6' 3" and 230 lbs. The sounds coming from
the video permeated the room and contributed to the
tension as Julie realized she had nowhere to go. The man
in the video groaned loudly in ecstasy as the girls were
verbally fighting over who would claim his spurting cum
as their prize. The scene didn't go unnoticed by either
of them as Julie began to unconsciously take a step
backward not knowing where or how she would escape.
"Let's see what you're hiding there little lady...." Jim
letchered and moved toward her. In one swift motion, Jim
reached out and ripped the top of her dress down from
her firm breasts.
"NO!" Julie screamed and tried to cover herself but Jim
was much too much for her. In moves that were only
matched by a professional cowboy attacking his roped
calf, Jim snatched a necktie from a rack behind her and
had tied her wrists in nearly one motion. Jim smiled to
himself at his quick handy-work and was thankful for one
his jobs as a ranch hand.
Julie was horrified and shocked that she was so quickly
overcome. Before she could scream out any more, Jim had
just as quickly gagged her mouth and threw her on the
bed. He grabbed two more neckties and tied each of her
ankles to each of the posts on the large brass bed. In a
matter of a few seconds, Julie lay splay-legged on her
back with her hands tied behind her back and her breasts
poking up lewdly. Julie's eyes were wild with fear while
Jim's dick began to harden with the excitement of it
all. This was the part he liked best; seeing his victim
helpless and available to satisfy any of his urges.
Thoughts raced through Julie's brain. She had no idea
whether she would be killed and was helpless to protect
herself from this monster. As she lay there with her
breasts exposed, her nipples were hard as erasers both
from fear and being exposed to the air. They heaved up
and down as she struggled to get her breath. Jim watched
her in fascination knowing he could take his time with
this prize. No hurry. No one was expected.
He reached out and ran his palm over her right nipple
then cupped the breast firmly and fully. He didn't
believe in brutalizing his victims or hurting them
unnecessarily if it was at all possible. What he found
was that by treating them nicely, they almost never
pressed charges. And miraculously, most would end up
surrendering themselves to him with a majority even
enjoying the experience!
Julie had no choice but to let him have his way with
her. Jim "massaged" her other breast and then leaned
over to lick and suck first one, then the other. This he
did very slowly and deliberately and intended on
eliciting a positive response rather than a negative one
from her.
Julie tried desperately not to enjoy his attentions in
any way. Her body, which hadn't had any attention since
she broke up with her boyfriend months ago, betrayed her
by responding. "Pweef...mmmhhhyyy ahrms," she tried to
talk through the gag and get him to release her bonds.
"Whasamatter baby.... your arms hurt?"
He rolled her over and released one arm and quickly
secured it to the nearest bedpost. She thought about
inflicting a blow with her free hand and then realized
she couldn't hurt him. It would only serve to make him
mad and possibly hurt her. She played this out quickly
in her mind as he made his way around to the other side
of the bed and secured the free arm. There she lay like
a four point star.
"Better?" He asked with a smile trying to allay her
fears.
She just lay there staring at the ceiling.... helpless.
Jim sat back on a sofa chair and eyed his handy-work. He
reached next to him and found a loose curtain rod laying
on the floor. It was one of those adjustable brassy
looking ones and he suddenly decided he could have a
little more fun. From his position on the sofa chair, he
extended the rod so he could reach under the hem of her
dress. He teased along her calf and leg and inched the
dress up her thighs teasing him and her at the same
time.
"Nice legs baby.... in fact, nice everything."
He raised her dress up to where her right thigh was so
exposed, he wondered if she was wearing panties. As it
turned out, she was wearing "high riser" Calvin Kleins
and her entire leg was exposed before he saw the panty
band high on her hip.
"Mmmmmm.... very nice...."
Julie tried to writhe away from the rod and cause her
dress to cover herself.
Jim went out to the kitchen and came back with a bottle
of whiskey and a pair of scissors. Jim took a long pull
on the bottle of Jack Daniels and started to cut her
dress off of her.
Now Julie lay only in her panties and Jim's eyes zeroed
in on the moistened crotch of those Calvin panties. He
took another pull on the bottle and started to unbuckle
his pants and remove the rest of his clothes. Julie
couldn't help but notice his huge dick as his pants and
underwear dropped to the floor. She was panicked at the
thought that he would be using this massive tool on her.
Jim got himself up on the bed and straddled Julie's
torso facing her. His tool bobbed above her breasts and
the end of it was close to her chin. He reached over to
the nightstand and covered his dick and her breasts with
some hand lotion. He massaged the excessive amount of
the lotion on his dick and especially between her
breasts. While rubbing her breasts, he placed his rod
between her swollen tits and pushed them together to
surround him.
"Mmmmmmmm," he gently rocked his dick back and forth
between her breasts and with his other hand reached back
to rub her crotch.
Julie could only lay there helpless and tried in vain to
release herself from her bindings. She also tried not to
feel his insistent finger manipulation of her panty
covered pussy but her juices began to flow in spite of
herself.
"Atta girl.... gettin' nice and wet aren't yeah?"
Jim had always fantasized about cumming like this,
plowing his dick between two gorgeous pillows of breasts
and squirting his cum all over her chest and chin. The
friction and the sight of her was too much. As he slid
between her boobs on an up thrust, his cock shot out a
load of cum that splashed against her neck.
Simultaneously Julie's pussy acted as if it had a mind
of its own and Jim's fingering of her clit caused her to
convulse in orgasm.
"Nnnnnnggnnnnnnhhh!" Jim shot again and got chills again
and again from his own orgasm and felt sure Julie was
cumming under him. Julie silently hoped he was through.
What she didn't know was that he had only just begun.
Jim grabbed the base of his still hard dick and pumped
out the remaining drops of cum on each of Julie's
cheeks. He then rubbed his spilled cum all over both
breasts and, once again, appreciated their tightness.
Julie tried to speak against the gag and Jim swiftly
removed it and said, "If you scream, it goes back on and
I won't take it off again!"
Julie barely whispered, "Thank you."
He got up from Julie and got a towel out of the bathroom
and dried himself of the mixture of cum and lotion. In a
gesture of good will, he gently dabbed at Julie's chest
and face to sop up some of his spilled seed. He took
pains to make her feel at ease even though he had
complete control over her. She lay without showing any
emotion either way. He sat down again next to her on the
bed and took another pull of the bottle of whiskey and
motioned it toward Julie.
Julie wasn't sure how to act or react. She was still
totally helpless and she felt certain screaming wouldn't
help anyway. This whole thing was both repulsive and
exciting all at the same time.
It appeared to her that Jim wasn't going to hurt her but
she couldn't be sure. But she certainly wasn't going to
get drunk with him! She turned her head when offered the
bottle and quietly said, "no". Jim simply picked her
head up and poured whiskey down her throat causing her
to choke but swallow some down too.
"Whasamatter.. don't you drink? Are you some kind of
Polly Pure?"
Julie's mouth burned from the whiskey and she could feel
it burning all the way down her esophagus.
"You're not a virgin are you?"
She refused to answer any of his questions and he didn't
really press her. They were more to taunt her than
anything she felt. Jim poured more whiskey down her.
This time it went down a little easier and she didn't
gag.... so he poured more down her with some spilling on
her breasts. He leaned over and licked up the excess and
Julie heard herself giggle at his tickling tongue.
She suddenly felt very hot and very relaxed in spite of
her situation and she knew the whiskey was numbing her
to what was happening.
"Aht's my girl.... now YOU can enjoy this too!" Jim was
proud of getting her drunk so quickly. She obviously
wasn't much of a drinker but hell, he had poured nearly
half the bottle down her throat.
He didn't want to get too drunk himself. He knew that
his hardening cock would let him down if he got bombed.
He stood up to set the bottle on the nightstand and when
he did , his dick was once again near Julie's face.
She was eye to eye with his pee-hole and the head of his
dick looked the size of a large plum. Under normal
circumstances, she might have thought he had a nice
looking cock but here and now, it looked menacing.
"Do you like to suck cock? Sure yeah do!" Jim moved his
cock to her mouth without waiting for her acceptance.
"You bite it and I'll kill you!"
Suddenly Julie saw his bad side again. He was going to
get what he wanted and she had to be the one to give it
to him.
Jim introduced his cock gently in spite of being in
total control. He neither wanted to hurt her or him and
he knew his girth was something to take. He gave her the
head of his dick then pulled back a little. Gently....
back and forth.... a little more length with each
thrust. Julie could taste the salty taste of fresh cum
on him. It wasn't unpleasant and she was grateful that
he wasn't "raping" her mouth but allowing her to take
him as she could.
She was afraid if he went too far down her throat, she
would throw up the liquor, which was causing her brain
to fog and her body to go limp. Jim settled into a nice
in and out rhythm with her mouth but wasn't going to cum
there.... at least not yet. He looked at her wet panties
again and reached for the scissors to cut the remaining
garment from her.
He didn't miss a stroke in her mouth and Julie barely
felt her panties being taken from her body but she saw
him bring them to his face.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, you smell WONDERFUL!"
He was inhaling her scent like it was a bouquet of fresh
flowers. Julie could feel his cock harden with the added
sensation of smell. In fact, as he brought them to his
face, she could smell herself!
Was she really this aroused with this brute?
"That's enough!" Jim barked and pulled his cock out of
her mouth.
"I want some of that!" he pointed to her open pussy.
Julie was almost ashamed that she had taken such care in
keeping her pussy hair trimmed. Although she did it for
her bikini, she felt that he thought it was for his
benefit as he moved his head down between her legs.
"Please...." Julie pleaded in a half-hearted attempt to
gain some control.
"Don't mind if I DO!" Jim purposely mistook her plea to
mean she wanted him to go down on her.
"OH!"
Jim's mouth hungrily laid into her open, wet lips with a
gusto Julie didn't anticipate. She was taken by surprise
at the contact and the renewed feelings his mouth, lips,
and tongue were giving. Even though she knew this was
him taking her, she still was enjoying the
manipulations. Her whole crotch felt both on fire and
with heightened sensitivity after just having been
manipulated by his fingers.
Jim continued to lick furiously her slit. The taste was
unlike any other he had had before. He couldn't explain
it himself, she was both sweet and pungent and her aroma
was driving him nuts. He licked her from bottom to top
and continued up to her breasts again. Then back down to
her bottom and Julie was shocked that she felt his
tongue on her most sensitive area between her anus and
pussy.
"Oh no," her sounds were betraying her and giving him
the message she was enjoying this. Jim kept it up long
enough to make "sure" he had her going.... and cumming
if possible. Not that he cared if she came but he knew
that the better his victims felt, the less likely they
were to file any charges. He knew that there was a
certain amount of guilt that the victims felt if they
"enjoyed" what was happening to them. How could they
possibly complain when they had the biggest cock they
ever had and most of their best fantasies were
fulfilled?
Jim took her hardened clitoris into his mouth and gently
gnawed on it like it was a little cock. He slurped and
sucked on it being very deliberate with his moves and
let his tongue take an occasional swipe at her opened
lips soaked with their mutual juices.
Julie, once again, couldn't stop the wave that she was
being swept up in. With absolutely no control over her
sex, her body convulsed in an earth-shaking climax the
likes of which she couldn't remember ever having. She
didn't know if it was being totally dominated or her
recent drought that brought such an orgasm on. Surely it
couldn't be this animal's administrations?
Before she could give it any thought, her body lifted up
off the bed and shook uncontrollably in another wave of
ecstasy. Her body had betrayed her!
Jim was silently gloating in his conquest of this
nymphet. He knew he had her. She was his and he now felt
that as long as he didn't hurt her, she would not likely
press charges. He knew the signs. He knew when he had
them.
Julie's body continued to convulse in the waves of
orgasms..... she didn't even know she was capable of
multiples!
Jim gradually backed off his mouthing manipulation and
now felt his own rock hard cock wanting in her. He
kissed and licked his way up her torso.... tormenting
her further with his tongue and lips and ending up
suckling at both breasts. Julie's nipples were so
sensitive that when he nipped at them, she shuddered
again and again.... mewling her appreciation audibly.
"Mmmmmm."
Jim moved up to her neck and laved it with his wet face
and mouth. He sucked on her neck but just short of
leaving any marks. Marks are an automatic rape charge.
He knew that from past experience too. Julie's head went
from side to side as Jim licked and sucked all over her
neck covering her in juices.
She could now smell how excited he had made her and her
head was spinning in a heady delirium of lust and
sensuality. Without letting up on her neck, Jim lay his
heavy tool on the length of her juiced pussy and gently
glided it over her entrance again and again. He was
careful not to enter her... even by "accident".
Julie barely felt the weight of his body on her but
could feel his massive tool as it grazed her sensitive
clit. It was like he wouldn't let up on it and like "it"
had a mind of its own! She thrust up to meet him but he
made sure she couldn't "capture" his prick. Jim hovered
to keep his weight off of her and sawed his tool on her
inflamed pussy lips.
Julie was unabashed at her role in this. She was no
longer the submissive but was taking an aggressive role.
She wanted him to fuck her!
"Uungh..." she lunged up again and again to feel that
monster inside her but Jim just laughed at her
predicament. He was thoroughly enjoying the teasing he
was giving her.
"....what?" he taunted. "Whadyawant?"
"YOU KNOW YOU BASTARD!" she hissed.
"Tell me.... c'mon.... tell me what you need."
"I NEED IT!" Julie almost screamed it out.
Jim continued to keep his hulk just out of her reach but
made sure his dick slid over soaking lips tormenting
her.
"....Need what angel?"
"NOW GAWDDAMNIT! I WANT IT NOW!!!! YOUR FUCKING COCK YOU
BASTARD... DO IT OR GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!!"
He owned her.
In one motion, Jim took his cock and slid into the most
hot, wet, tight, pussy he had had since he took that 15-
year-old last year.
"UNNNNNNNNNNNNGH!" Julie felt the massive invasion but
was so wet and loose (from the booze) that she rode him
like he was a stallion on a full gallop.
"PLEASE!...UNTIE ME!!!!!"
Jim reached down without missing a stroke and released
the bonds on her ankles. Julie furiously wrapped her
legs around his waist making certain the cock that was
in her went to the hilt.
Jim was so certain of how he had her that he released
her wrist bonds after a few more strokes. She hung on to
him for dear life as he lowered his full weight on her
and pistoned into her with a fury she had never known
from any partner she had ever had.
Jim was excited but his earlier cum had allowed him to
slow his orgasm. Julie, on the other hand, was fucking
him like he was her first and only! With each thrust,
Julie rode to a higher and higher peaks and after each
dozen or so of his strokes, screamed out in blissful
orgasms one after another.
Jim could hold back no longer.
"AAHHHHH!" His balls felt as if she were sucking them up
into her and spewed out what was left of the cum stored
in them. He convulsed so hard she thought he was having
a heart attack. She felt his hardness in her and with
each of his contractions, her pussy "gloved" him nearly
pulling his dick from him.
Both of them froze at the pinnacle of each other's
orgasm and Jim fell on her in complete exhaustion. He
felt like she fucked him to death! Both were unable to
move and were breathing like they had run a 10k race.
Julie knew this was her window of opportunity but she
still felt the effects of the alcohol and was completely
limp from the workout she had gotten. Jim smiled at her,
got up, got dressed, and walked out of the house without
a word.
Julie was stunned. Now she wasn't sure if she imagined
the whole thing! Her hand went to her sore pussy and she
realized that she really had been raped. Or had she?
"Mmmmmmmm...."
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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