The Storm
Mariah H. (sensualwordz@aol.com)
It was threatening to storm all day long. One look at the sky, one turn of the
radio dial, one sniff of the damp stagnant air all pointed to a doozy. But I
was not going to be caught unaware like times in the past, when all i had
were bruised shins and cold soup as a result of no electricity.
This time i ran in and out all day thinking ways to make it fun and
enjoyable and being the scatter-brain i am everytime i thought i had it all i
had to run out again .
Tie the dog close to the house so he could get into his shelter, buy
candles, home again, damn forgot matches, what good are candles without
matches. Deli in other direction, cold cuts, bread and some salads, and ooops
almost forgot soda and beer, Never know when a neighbor might stop in. What
else, What else?? Hmmm back to store again, if we have no electricity we
have no tv so let me get a couple of magazines to skim through, Maybe even an
x-rated one. Been a bit long for me. Damn Cliff and his new job, taking him
away for weeks at a time.
Well dashing out of my car just as the rain began, I dropped the contents
of one wet bag, scattering the contents all over the garage floor, bending to
pick them up i also reached for my keys and saw they too had dropped. "Thats
strange" i thought as i wondered how did they drop when i thought i had them
in my pocket. "Well i guess with the running back and forth i forgot where i
put them."
Gathering what i could in one arm I opened the door with the free hand.
What my brain screamed I opened the door why wasnt it locked. Oh that
damn scatter brain of mine again with all the running in and out in and out
i just forgot to lock it thats why my keys werent in my pocket too
scatterbrain!!!
Finally, in the house, settled as good as i could be called settled, I
stripped out of my wet clothes, threw on a sexy teddy, and settled in for a
laughing as i thought, long winters nite. Not the kind that Santa thought of
though. I had enuf batteries for my toys, enuf food and soda for my leisurely
look through my magazines and the dog locked away as to not disturb me.. Ok,
there they go ,Lights flickering then off just as i figure thats it they
come on again. Whats that noise, Oh there goes the imagination again, its
probably the refrigerator resetting.
Well, i dont even have to go in there except for ice which can wait for now.
Food handy, magazine at the ready i start to go about lighting candles and
some inscense for an added pleasure. My living room and my adjoining bedroom
are bathed in scents and light that set the mood that i desire at the time.
I can play with a few fantasies in my head and think of Cliff while im at it.
The wind is whipping so hard on the windows and the sound of the rain pelting
on the outside of the air conditioner acts as a metronome numbing my senses and
just lulling me into daydreams. A loud slicing crack of thunder followed by
the erratic flash of lightening wakes me from my stupor. Well let me get some
of that soda and ice now. Im ready for something to eat.
The walk to the kitchen was neat, no more bruised shins for me, plenty of
light even if it was dancing on the walls. Made me feel warm, to be alone in
my house in the midst of a raging storm. Ah did it again , Never can plan
right, I forgot to put candles in the kitchen Oh well when i open
refrigerator the light will come on. Duh there i go again. I laughed out
loud at myself when i heard an echo. Well not quite an echo it sure wasnt
my high pitched nervous laugh and it sure wasnt the refrigerator this time.
I began to freeze, except for my stomach which was getting sick with fear.
Thinking i had a flashlight on the table i started to grope in the blackness
for it when my hand was gripped by an icy steel wrist and a blinding light
shone right in my eyes. "Is this what you are looking for, Bitch." My
keys, my door, the noise. Thoughts jumbled throught my mind as i felt the
searing tears of terror burn their way down my cheek. A sharp smack to the
face with a warning "Shut up bitch, and tears dont belong in my world. My
world i watching you strut around here in those little whatever you call them
things nighties or teddies or something and never thinking about me
outside, seeing you. Alone, playing with yourself"
The voice, now i remember fool that i am, buying beer in case a neighbor
stopped in. He sure did, well maybe then i can reason with him. The flashlight
tossed to the floor, an eerie light cast across the room, showing me his boots
and jeans and a few empty cans of beer. How long has he been here. Just as i
was getting control of myself and thinking i could get out of this my world
was encased in a pillow case a set of hands was tying something around my neck
securing that i would not see and barely hear but then another set of hands
began to bind my wrists to something almost reminded me of a broom handle or
something but they were held above my head and apart from one another. Now
my tears flowed freely but i was afraid that my short breaths accompaning my
sobs would cut off my air supply so i counted to ten and told myself this was
a play fantasy not real something would happen to help me. the lights
would come on, the dog would come in I just couldnt face that i was
helpless. The thing around my neck felt like a dogs run a choker thing you
use when you want to teach the dog not to go too far. if i moved closer to
the neighbor it felt looser but if i backed away it tightened. I took a step
closer when i felt it yank me almost making me lose my balance now something
was being put on my ankles and they too were spread apart and tied to
something firm. Oh the insanity i was about to be manhandled and i was
thinking of that magazine i had, and getting wet while at the same time
wanting to scream for help. I heard laughter, and could smell by the beer
breath that the mans face was in mine. "Can you hear me, Bitch." a bare
whisper made it through the cloth that was keeping me from reality. " I plan
on making a few of those fantasies come true, are you game?" I nodded then
shook my head I didnt even know what he was asking i just wanted to be safe.
Two sets of arms lifted me right off the floor and carried me, prone and taut
by my fear, placed me on my bed, (I think) I could smell the incense and
could imagine the candle light flickering across my bed and didnt really want
these men there.
Reality crept in real fast when a hand grabbed my breast and started to
roughly fondle it and another hand softly caressed the inside of my thigh. I
heard a click somewhere far off in in the reaches of my mind and felt my
teddie falling away from my body. Buttons were popping off, the feel of cold
steel was upon my breast now where once the hand touched. A sharp feeling to
my nipple cold but sharp and i knew it was a knife and not a little kitchen
one but something that could main me for life. I dared not move, even my
breathing stopped lest my breasts would heave. The cold leaves and is replaced
by a warm soft mouth suckeling on my nipple while fingers pinched my other
nipple. Oh my God i am getting so hot so wet so afraid What do they
intend. One minute i think they will kill me, rape me, ravage my body and
leave it for waste and the next minute i am being made love to, softly. A
hand smoothes across my head, comforting me, making me feel safe, lulling me
into that netherland again, where there are only dreams. dreams that are
broken by the smack of a hand across my pussy and the snaps of the crotch
being torn apart with a vicious vengence against I dont know what. Fingers
rammed into my pussy tell my captors of my dilemma. the wetness reveals all yet
the trembling does too. I wish at this time i could just disappear into that
netherland where i can find safety from my mental insanity, I want these men
to take me, to do all the things i am afraid they will do yet i am terrified
that they will. As my mind admits that i am overcome by a wave of an orgasm,
My body yelling to these men to do what they are here for.Oh, They hear me
well, The arms that were moments ago just lazing above my head are pulled high
above and somehow held tight i imagine by my bed posts and my legs are spread
even further, I am propped up with pillows till my pussy is higher than the
rest of me. like on display. My wetness begins to seep out, I feel it drip to
my ass. Again a hand caresses me. My inner thighs strain to feel them, my
pussy pushes further toward the end, my ass clenches against my desires. I
feel my tongue flick across my lips within its bounds. I forget that what i
cant see, they can. I hear the sounds of zippers opening, of clothing being
removed.Then silence. I lay there i dont know how long, again torn, what
do i want, am i crazy, am i just a fucking addict and when ive gone too
long without, ill accept and even desire any old cock?
The silence broken by the sound of a pop top releasing the smell of a fresh
beer. Oh, please dont drink, i think, dont be drunk and hurt me, just do what
you came to do. But no the ice old can finds its way to my pussy, I recoil
from the coldness but cant go very far, when i am just getting used to its
numbing feeling it is taken away and quickly replaced with the drip of fire,
the candles, oh my God, i jolt and jolt and the drip quickens covering my
pussy, hands hold my lips apart and then my clit is given the can treatment, I
know what comes next, Can I take it. I am dripping from my cunt, I cant
contain it. My tits have a mind of their own and they stretch towards that
lost mouth. I do not find it but instead am treated to the heat again all
around my nipples drip, drip, searing then just warmth, a tongue to lick my
cream sets me on fire again, the ropes tighten so that i can not even move
myself towards these marvolous feelings. I am as bound as my dreams have freed
me. Now i live them. My clit nibbled on, my nipples burning with need, I try
to let a cry escape me but i am hit again with the fear of suffocating and i
hold everything back. I tell my body to stop reacting to outside forces and
focus on safety. Are these men mindreaders or what the case is cut away
from my mouth and nose and taped to cover just my eyes. Breathing freely, i
begin to relax. Ha, relax under these circumstances, can that even be done.
But i do i breath slowly and let myself go back to resting mode. One,
two,, i breath and relax breath and relax, the strap across my breast comes as
a shock followed by ice on my nipple, followed by a cock laid across my lips,
I open my mouth to accept it and it is taken away from me, just rubbed
across my lips but not enough that i can have it where i want it. "You will
have all you want soon, bitch, but not till you are good and ready to beg for
it." Where these fucking words came from I dont know but suddenly i heard my
self saying Yes Sir. "How perfect those words are, bitch, lets see if
you understand what they mean"
You will be given much pleasure as you seek if you give us pleasure in
return. Yes Sir i reply again. "You will not be hurt in any way beyond what
you can take but i do expect you to take much." Yes Sir, "Your torment will
end when our pleasure has been satiated." Yes Sir. "You have been given a
taste of us, do you believe what i tell you about your safety?" Yes Sir.My
voice quivering now, All the while he is speaking i feel, I feel sensations
all over my body. I feel softness then abrasiveness, I feel warmth then cold.
I feel fingers probing my pussy, my ass, i have no embarrassment any more over
my desires i just let them go and they escape me in the form of a moan a gasp
a soft cry a convulsion of my cunt followed by another and another. The cock
begins to trace my lips again, i taste this stranger and want more, i thrust
my tongue to meet him but again he pulls away, my head held still i feel tape
or something drawn across my forehead securing movement, when the cock
returns, this time not teasing but forcing its way into my mouth, the fingers
pumping in, milking my pussy, my cum an unending waterfall of passion, I suck
slurp and drown in this mans taste. My gag reflex takes over and i am told
stop suck it bitch take from it what you want. But with the harsh voice
there is a softness in the plunging. And I, I relax my throat and take him
all in, my hands straining to fondle his balls but they can not move.
Something is inserted, rammed into my wetness, and it begins to vibrate. I am
invaded once again, this time something goes in my ass, which is ready to
receive anything at this time, it too vibrates, sending spasms of ecstacy
through my body. I suck deeper cannot get enuf, The cold sharp steel return,
this time to my clit, Fear mixes with bliss i cry out, muffled by the
growing cock in my mouth. With my scream is his roar and he releases his hot
cum in my mouth and i hungerly take it all, licking my lips to capture what
was almost lost. The tip of the knife drive me further into my insantity and i
fear movement yet can not help bucking into him. Now i know why i am so
tightly restrained. To protect myself from myself, not from this strange
stranger, The vibrators together are rhythmically pumped while vibrating, I
scream Please Sir Please!!! "What is it you want, Little one?" Please
fuck me!!! "And where would you like to be fucked, Little one?" Oh God,
anywhere just please fuck me deep and hard please let me cum Sir. "What
a good girl you are asking, but you have cum many times before and did not
think to ask then. Why do you bother now?" Sir, I beg you, release me from
this, I cannot take it any longer, "Oh yes you can, I told you you will be
released from your torment when we are pleased." Yes Sir What can i do to
please you. What can i do to please you both. "Again, you ask when will
you plead when will you beg when will you offer all of you in order to be
released." Is there anything left for me to offer i wonder as i shake again
cum pouring from between my legs. My mouth dry, i cannot plead any more i
must find release but i cant cum, not till i properly ask and receive
permission. The pillows are replaced by the body of the man i cannot see he
forces himself into my ass. I am wet enuf no lube needed this time, my
breathing comes in gasps i want to scream , i cannot, i can only whisper,
please please! Oh god, how can i want more but i do. And I get it too,
the other stranger plunges his cock into my waiting pussy. Finally i scream
and scream Please now, dont stop stop i cant stand it let me cum
stop more deeper harder i fall into a frenzy. When i hear a voice
whisper into my ear. Cum now my sweet, you have earned it. I explode and
hear the men explode. I scream and throb and hot searing cum pours in me
out of me and on me. "You have missed me, Little sweet one? Master is
home. Thank You Cliff, my master, I love you"
The END
