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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

bradford

Stepping into her home it happened then...

when a pair of hands grabbed sharron from behind, one around her mouth and the other around the waist.

Sharron felt the strength behind the grasp as she was jerked up onto her toes and held against a warm hard body, much taller and definitely more powerful than her.

Although stunned for a second, she began struggling against her assailant with all her strength.

The only response was a low growl and a tightening of the hands around her.

Whereby sharron was lifted right off her feet with legs flailing helplessly against what had to be a man's legs.

Sharron felt the heat emanating from his body, the hardness and power, and her breath caught as it was.

suddenly all too real...

The stark knowledge that this was no dream.

Oh... Fuck!

She was truly caught...

and under his power.

Her body jumped when his low whisper feathered across her ear, "Do you understand that you're under my power?

That there's nothing you can do escape me? Nod your head that you agree... and understand your

situation." sharron shivered in his hard grasp at this glaring statement, but was forced to concede its truth.

Oh Fuck...

Fuck,

Fuck!

It's him!

She nodded her head in quick acknowledgment.

He went on... "Do

what I say...

Exactly what I say... And everything will be alright.

But... If you fight me, it will go harder for you.

Nod your head if you understand this too." Again, after a slight hesitation, she tucked her chin... buying time for the moment.

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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

bradford

Her mind began to race.

But before she had time to think he pushed her against the side of the wall, so that she was pressed against the cold wall.

The bodily pressure he put on her back forced her head to turn to the side.

Sharron could see down the side of the house toward the street where the dark shadows were dispersed by the back doors glass.

Sharron really couldn't see much more than that...

But in a moment it didn't matter anymore, for after fumbling against her briefly.

He produced a loosely tied scarf which he soon looped over her head and eyes, rendering her sense of sight mute from then on.

But, it didn't end there, for after gathering each of her wrists above her head by his one large hand.

Then after some additional searching in a jacket pocket, he came up with a large-sized bungee hair tie whereby he proceeded to tie her wrists together.

He pressed up against sharron such that she could feel the muscles of his hard chest pressed into her back.

He used his much taller body and one arm to press her shoulders against the wall in such a way that the mere force pinned her arms about her head as well.

Her head still forced to side... it could at least be braced and rest a bit against her arms.

But still, trapped between him and the wall she had nowhere to move and no way to escape his grasp.

He ran his free hand down her arm and shoulder, then along her side...

Coming to rest upon her hip before grasping and pulling her against his own pelvis, while nestling his own erection in the clothed cleft of her mound.

"I think that I'm going to have to teach you a lesson, " he said coldly. "Cross your legs at the ankles,"

he ordered as he used a foot to nudge sharron's legs together.

He tightened his grip on her hip and

brought his other hand into play by gripping her neck, tilting it back slightly to whisper, "Don't fight it."

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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

bradford

His hand slipped towards the back of her neck, sliding into the ponytail of her colored hair and pulling her head back slightly.

He lowered his head and captured her mouth with his.

yet she held her lips tightly sealed.

"sharron. When will your stubbornness and independence ever end?

I'm beginning to think that you're very much the naughty and defiant one! "

He said in a low voice with some noticeable amusement.

But with that, he laced his fingers deeper into the ponytail next to her scalp, pulling both her hair and head harder this time causing her to gasp.

His mouth came down hard on hers, lips taking possession of her mouth like a man bent on proving something.

His mouth left hers then, to open over the turn of her jaw, the curve of her delicate throat, skimming lower still, until he found her exposed neck above the blouse.

Using his tongue-tip, he traced a line from just under her ear to the nearby shoulder curve, alternating gentle nips of her skin with his teeth.

Sharron shuddered then, and a soft whimper escaped from her lips.

With arms forced above her head, sharron's blouse was pulled up to bare her midriff - the small of her back along with the flat curve of her tummy.

She gasped as her feverish skin made contact with the cool of his hand as released from her hip.

Goosebumps broke out in advance of the graze of his fingertips tracing an arc from the flair of hips and fanny to her side and back... moving side-to-side, but progressively higher.

Ohhh... what things his hands do to me!

Sharron also felt herself getting turned on.

As he continued to glide his fingertips over her exposed body, she couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together, clenching her sex involuntarily in anticipation.

sharron became lost in the caress of his hand as it progressed over the flair of her upper back and shoulder blades.

Not content with this progress, his hand returned to sharron's upper back in order to unclasp her bra and free her ample breasts, which produced another shudder from her in anticipation of what came next.

Fingernails blazed a trail over her stomach, tracing teasing circles around her belly button, before skimming across her ribcage.

Her breath shortened as his hand inched ever higher toward her jutting breasts.

He used the fingernail of his index finger to trace the crease between her breasts and ribcage, collecting a bit of her evident heat and perspiration along the way.

Moving upward, he took his time in caressing the soft but firm lower curves of each breast.

Before moving any higher, his fingertips found her cleavage moist and hot, which he paused to collect before finding each nipple in turn.

Using the moisture, he traced circles around each areola and nipple, which produced another pronounced moan from her.

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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

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Alternating between breasts, he pinched and rubbed each nipple between thumb and forefinger, seeking to illicit a blend of both pain and pleasure for her.

Another gasp escaped from her lips, but more telling of her arousal, was the involuntary thrust of both her breast into his hand, as well as her delightful fanny against his erection.

Sightless, sharron's senses compensated seemingly... by feeling every millimeter of nuance to his touch, whether of softness or delicious friction, keen edge or pressure. Oh Phfffh... Fuck... Fuck.

He's gonna drive me wild... maybe even crazy.

This time, she tightened her pussy and clenched her thighs on her own accord to build her arousal and hunger for release.

Sharron struggled to catch her breath at the light but purposeful caress nearing her sex.

When his hand slid even further around to her mound... discovering only smooth skin and a small tuft of hair.

His resonant voice rasped out in her ear. "Hmmm. No panties...

You're such a delightfully wicked and naughty , aren't you?" Her only reply was a moan laden with evident longing.

He slowly pushed her bottoms away from her sex, and pressed his palm directly against her.

She heard his sharp intake of breath, and her face felt hot with shame. "

Sharron... oh how you stir me," he admitted in a gasp. Sharron's lower lip began to tremble.

"Ohhh... Fuck," she stammered then, feeling both a little humiliated but more aroused by his sheer delight in her.

He chuckled, gently separating her labia with his fingers.

"I wonder if you know just how intoxicating you are to me, Sharron?

Nothing can hide you're allure... and you never fail to arouse all of my senses.

I think that I walk around most days, already half-hard from my senses of you," he replied, beginning to gently explore her inner folds and entrance.

She felt as if she would melt, and suddenly glad for the wall in which to hold herself up.

As he stroked her pussy, she felt the pleasurable heat inside of her grow progressively stronger and more intense.

He lightly teased the area around her clit, and Sharron wet her lips parched by her panting desire.

"Hmmm... you like it when I touch your pussy, don't you Sharron? Tighten it for me." He asked.

She nodded her head, trying her hardest to collect her senses, which were rapidly deserting her.

He stopped stroking her and slowly removed his hand.

He raised a finger or two to her lips, which she soon realized by scent and touch, were wet with her hunger.

"My fingers are wet from your desire, Sharron. Clearly you do want this," he said.

At their departure, she couldn't help but be further aroused by both the sound and imagination of him as he put his fingers in his mouth, audibly savoring the taste of her.

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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

bradford

Sharron felt one of his fingertips tease the beginning of her crease from above, lazily charting a trail toward her ass.

She gasped as his finger paused to circle the sensitive rim of her ass, before covering the short distance across the perineum to her pussy, coming to thump and rest on her clit.

She groaned and involuntarily pushed toward him, her fanny arching with evident desire.

She almost screamed as his slid a forefinger inside her wetness, gently and teasingly.

Most of her self-control was tattered as she writhed in union with his probing touch.

Any protest in resistance to him came out as one long, incoherent moan as the incredible sensations traveled up her body, the gentle penetrations and inner caresses of his finger making her wordless with desire.

Slowly, in and out his finger thrust, her tight labia dragging against it, almost as if afraid to let his finger go.

His probing making her wetter, wider, and wilder.

Her hips move up and down of their own accord and her hands fisted above her head.

He inserted a second finger, which was accompanied by deeper moans that were music to his ears.

The nectar of her body sweet to his smell.

He could feel the responsive tightness of her interior, making his cock ache to be let out of the confines of his pants and buried inside of her delightful pussy.

Twisting his fore and index fingers with the palm down, he extended his thumb up the labia length and found the hardened little nub at the top.

He added gentle circling, rubbing, and mild thumping to his other ministrations.

The mild tapping of her clit was driving Sharron wild with frustration and hunger.

She could feel the wave of pleasure mounting inside her.

She rode his fingers by now, seeking to draw them deeper inside her... to touch places of desire and nerves within, long since untouched by her or him.

It was then that his fingertips grazed that almost hidden bundle of nerves on the roof her channel.

"Ahhhh...Pfffhh... Fuck!" A low guttural screamed escaped from her mouth, but at this point she no longer cared who might hear, lost in the climb to ecstasy.

"Ah," he said in satisfaction. "Music to my ears. Will you scream when you cum for me? I think you will... scream for me, sweetheart. Scream when you cum."

His fingers were plunging in and out of her rhythmically, roughly, steadily... but always making contact with her g-spot.

She panted, gasped, both riding and bucking somewhat disoriented against his fingers.

His thumb rubbed at her clitoris. She offered a low-pitched sob... writhing.

He withdrew his fingers, put them into his mouth, and suckled, drinking in the sweet taste of her.

She whimpered at the loss, only to scream again, as she felt his fingers thrust more vigorously inside her again.

She shuddered in pleasure as he began to strum her clit with his thumb, moving his fingers inside her all the while.

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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

bradford

Feeling like she's going to faint, Sharron's crossed thighs locked around his fingers as she lets out a wail of completion, the fire in her body crashing upon her as he slowed his thrusting hand.

Wave after wave of inexplicable ecstasy swamped her, as she bucked and heaved, her body completely overcome with pleasure.

As she came down from her incredible high, the rotating movement of her hips slowly lessoning.

He returned to caressing her buttocks and inner thighs, skimming his fingernails across her feverish skin.

Enjoying the shudder of her body as he removed his other fingers from her wet channel, hopeful of her being rocked with aftershocks of intimate bliss.

As the blissful aftershocks became less frequent, Sharron couldn't help but flex her hips and stretch the spine in a feline display of contentment.

She possessed such a feeling of wonder... but also an undefined edge still remaining, and yet also took note of her sated and exhausted state.

Through this haze, Sharron registered... both felt and heard movement between her legs.

A finger of his retraced a gentle path to her sex... as if seeking or guiding, but then with firmness, he thrust his erect cock inside her, to which she gasped and moaned, involutarily arching her back and sex.

"I love it when you moan," he said, panting. He gripped her hips and pumped inside her.

Closing his eyes at the exquisite pleasure of having her, hot and tight... and wet - her velvet vise encased around him.

His fingers cradled her buttocks, squeezing and kneading in tune to his thrusts.

"How does it feel?" he demanded.

"Ffff...ull," she gasped. "So full."

And it was - he seemed to fill every inch of her as he plunged inside to the hilt.

She was mindless, out of control again.

Every thought seemed to center on the incredible sensation of being filled, being taken, again and again.

She was so very wet, could feel her wetness running down her thighs, could feel his size pumping inside her, and it seemed that it was all that she could feel.

She could feel that undefinable edge drawing nearer again, close enough that she could almost taste the pleasure of her orgasm.

She bit her lip, moaned again and bucked against him.

She was close, he knew. He revelled in the expression on her face despite the blindfold, one of mingled pain and pleasure.

He was taking what he wanted from her although it wouldn't last, and he knew it.

If the only way he could be at one with her... reconciled and in harmony with her despite their differences... than so be it.

May God forgive him the consequences?

He took no small comfort that at this time, she didn't seem to care either.

Her mouth opened... silent in anticipation of ecstasy, so he chose that moment to withdraw.

Sharron cried out in dismay.

He looked up from his downward gaze of their lovemaking.

"What is wrong Sharron? Maybe you're ready to surrender to me... to the possibility of 'us' after all?"

"Yes," she said, almost screaming in exasperation.

"Yes, I'm willing... but I think you already knew that? Finish me!"

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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man over a year ago

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At that... he bent to claim her mouth in as raw, unfiltered, and soul-reaching a kiss as possible.

He crushed her lips, openmouthed with his tongue seeking its mate, and she reciprocated in passionate desperation.

He pulled away after a moment with a look of adoration. "Beg me," he whispered.

"Please," she whispered.

"Please what?"

"Please!"

"Tell me you want me."

"I want you."

"Tell me you want me to fuck you."

"I want you to fuck me, Please." Perhaps here at the last, she had come to accept him... and maybe them together again, he thought wildly.

Within seconds, Sharron's ass was rebounding sinfully against his gyrating pelvis behind her.

His teeth grazed down her neck as he pulled her fantastic arse out a bit more, allowing himself deeper access.

If someone with a voyeuristic bent had been watching them arrive at this point, they couldn't help but conclude from the raw animalistic quality on display, that the need to mindlessly mate had devoured them both.

Almost as if a raging beast inside of each of them was fighting and tearing for release.

Underneath her blindfold, Sharron's darkness exploded into a thousand lights as every muscle in her contracted painfully at once.

Muscles deep inside of her, that she never knew existed, clenched tightly around him, but still she had just enough sense to hear a low groan from him.

But not for long... as her world shattered! Her body went rigid as she was swept over the cliff of ecstasy, a torrent of shockwaves overwhelming her senses so powerfully that she could barely breathe.

Sharron was dimly aware of his continuing movements; the powerful strokes making her feel as if he was going to pound her into the wall.

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