1. a*****ed


    Date: 10/22/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This story is inspired by the comic artist Gary Roberts. I awoke up, not sure if it was a dream or not. I felt something in my mouth, some type of cloth. It was pulled tightly, pushing back my lips, stretching my mouth open. It must have been tied because I could not get it out. I could feel drool running down my chin, my mouth dry. I tried to lift my arm but couldn’t. That is when I realized that I was not along and something was wrong. My name is Tiffany. I live in an apartment with six other girls, all students at the local university. We’re all fairly well off, the parents paying the rent, two girls sharing each of the three rooms. We all belonged to the same sorority and you could probably say that we were all gorgeous and had no trouble getting boys. I have short blonde hair, dark complexion, nice breasts, great ass and have rock hard abs, allowing me to wear low hip huggers. I had gone to bed early tonight along with my roommate Ashley. Two of the other girls had gone out and the other two were studying and watching television in the living room when we went to bed. I felt someone behind me, holding my wrists tightly and then I felt something metal attaching around them. I heard a click, then another and felt the strange hands leave mine. I tried to move my arms, but they were secured together, metal clanging when I tried to move. I was partly on my side, facing away from the door, my arms out behind me. I turned my head towards the door and I faced a menacing ...
    character behind me. He was dressed in all black, including a black hood with holes for his nose and eyes. I tried to scream but all that came out was a garbling sound, the cloth gag doing its job. I heard his voice. “SSSSHHHH”, putting his fingers to his lips. I looked over and saw that Ashley was in a similar situation, another masked intruder binding her arms behind her back. I could see that they were handcuffs, a white piece of cloth bound around her head digging deeply into her mouth. Muffled sounds came from the other side of the room. The door to the bedroom was closed, but I could hear some disturbance going on in the other room. I had wished I had dressed differently to bed. I had put on a silky, half top that just barely came down to my belly button and a pair of pink panties. I looked over, seeing Ashley in a pair of men’s pajama bottoms and a t-shirt. Neither of us wore a bra, our youthful breasts standing erect without any support. I squirmed on the bed, a hand pushing hard into my back forcing me over onto my stomach. I was facing Ashley, suffering a similar fate. We looked into each others eyes, pleading, to no avail. I felt a big hand at my ankles, bending them at the knees and I felt the metal cuffs being attached to each ankle. I pulled on them, unable to move. I saw Ashley legs drawn up and the silvery handcuffs also used to secure legs together tightly. The intruder behind me moved in close to my back and I felt two large hands move under my chest and pull me up. ...
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