I looked at her and see looked at me. I didn't understand anything in the world except the thoughts in my head. My virgin hands hung at my sides as I waited breathlessly, intensely watching her as the smile on her face grew wider. She could sense my intimidation. Everything about me seemed stiff as a board.
"Do I scare you?" She whispered.
"No." I answered.
"Wrong answer." She laughed as she walked towards me, her black hair falling over her sadistic eyes.
Now I was scared. I hardly knew this woman as she was just a friend of a friend, but I recognized the sexually violent expression on her face from the vivid stories repeated to me be a friend who was once sexually assaulted. With this realization, I became alert of every sound, of every sight.
I tried to back away, but she grasped my shoulder hard. She was so strong, so powerful. Pushing me against the wall, she began to kiss my neck and throat.
"Stop it!" I screamed, but in vain.
"Scared now, huh." She laughed, biting hard into my collar bone. I tried to push her away, but she pinned my hands to the wall. "Don't you fight me, whore." Pushing my arms behind my back, she held both of them with one hand and slid the other up my shirt. Her cold fingers sent shivers down my spine which I new she felt. "Can you feel me?" She dug her long, spidery nails into my side with such intensity it made my eyes water.
Against my will, I let out a heavy, gasping moan at this new sensation of pain. "There it is. Come on honey, just give in. You know you want to." I tried to struggle, but the will to fight was leaving me.
Taking out rope from her pocket, she bound my hands and lifted my head so my eyes met hers. There was nothing I could do. I fell to my knees and let any desire for control seep out of me. I was in complete submission.
The smile on her face grew wider than it had ever been. As I lost all control, so did she. Forcing me to the ground, she ripped off my shirt and undid my bra. I whimpered as she caressed my exposed nipples with her tongue. This only infuriated her with violent sexual urges unheard of to me.
She tore off my pants and ran her hands up and down the inside of my thighs.
"Stop..." I pleaded as tears of violation ran down my face. "Please stop." At this, she grabbed my throat with both hands and pressed me hard into the ground.
"Don't you tell me what to do. You are nothing but my slave. You understand that?" At my silence, she slammed my head into the floor. "Answer me you fucking whore. Do you understand me?!"
"Y-yes." I stopped crying as my fear and violation was replaced with arousal.
"Yes... what?"
"Yes Master."
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