Second Contact-Bad Dreams
Sandra did not sleep well that night. She propped a chair under the front door and jumped at every noise. First thing in the morning she started calling lock smiths to get the door locks changed, but it was Sunday and the earliest was a couple of days in the future.
Later that day some strange things started to happen. Messages on her phone showed she was posting on Facebook, and also on some other sites she had never heard of. Then a text message from herself saying “Think these will go to the principle tomorrow.” Attached were several nude pictures she recognized from her computer.
On Monday, she had to go to the school for a meeting with other teachers to review teaching materials. When she was gone a van marked “Video Services” parked in her driveway and a man looking like a service man entered. He quickly accessed her attic and began to install hidden cameras in fans and ceiling lights. These included one above her bed, one in the bathroom, and several in other parts of the house. When he was done, the whole house could be monitored remotely.
Finally, on Tuesday the locksmith came and changed the main locks. He explained that the sliding glass door could not be well secured, and suggested a broomstick in the track. He cut off an old one the right length, smiling as he handled it.
Sandra felt more secure at home, but she started to get strange e-mail and text messages on her new phone and laptop. She could not totally change her e-mail as it was through the school. Soon some of the messages became more threatening, and despite the nude pictures that were now in someone’s hand, as well as her erotic stories, she thought about calling the police.
Things quieted down for a few days, and Sandra was sleeping better. Suddenly, one night she woke up realizing it was totally dark. The clock was off and the nightlights in the bathroom and living room were out. Here, in the back of the house it was pitch dark. Suddenly she realized she was not alone.
Without warning, four sets of hands grabbed her hands and feet and pulled her spread eagled on the bed. Before she could hardly react, they were tied to the four corners and her night shirt, which is all she wore to bed, was pulled up over her face so she could not see anything. She started begging, but only got a muffled snicker in response.
Everything was quiet for a few minutes as she struggled against her bonds. Then, without warning, she felt some small hands on her thighs and pussy. Suddenly, someone began to fondle her clit and then lick her pussy, gentle at first then more seriously. Sandra gasped, but could not stop the feeling rolling up inside her. Whoever this young person was, he seemed to know what he was doing for her clit and pussy were on fire with the intention. Soon a single small finger penetrated her and expertly found her G-spot. Now with fingers and tongue working her over inside and out there was nothing she could do as she felt her first orgasm rising inside her.
When she finally stopped shaking, she realized the teasing has stopped and everything was silent for a minute. Then, just as before, someone was again fondling and licking her pussy. This was a different person, a little more forceful and maybe a little bigger. Again, the teasing went on for some time, with the attacker sucking on her clit, fingering her pussy, and finally pushing three fingers deep inside her and massaging her G-spot. Her next orgasm was even larger than the first and left her gasping like a fish out of water.
Things got very quiet again, and then suddenly there was a very heavy presence on the bed. Without warning, a very heavy naked man was on top of her. He massaged her breasts roughly, twisting the nipples under she squealed, then started ramming his rather large cock into her already soaking pussy.
He fucked her hard, fast at first then slower then fast and hard again. Every time he came down on top her his weight nearly knocked the breath out of her. He continued fucking her and occasionally grabbing and twisting her breast. She came again under this assault before he finally let out a series of grunts and deposited a huge load inside her.
He pulled out, got off the bed and left her gasping. But her ordeal was not over. Another man climbed on the bed. This one was taller but not quite a heavy. His cock was much bigger however and completely filled her in a few thrusts. He was also much more brutal, delighting in slapping her large tits, punching and twisting them until she was crying. He was also mumbling insults under his breath, calling her cunt, slut, whore etc..
Finally, with several powerful thrusts that slammed into her cervix and a few vicious punches to her breasts, he also deposited a large load deep inside her now dripping pussy.
She hoped the ordeal was over but it was not. After a couple of minutes four sets of hands untied her, flipped her over with two pillows under her hips and retied her spread eagled. She knew what was coming but still could not stop it. Her face, still covered by her nightshirt was buried in the bed when one of her attaches found her vibrating wand in her nightstand. Soon, it was shoved up against her clit and pussy, trapped by her weight and the pillows.
Now there was another large man on the bed. He stuck a couple of fingers up her dripping pussy, then into her tight ass, using her own fluids as the only lubricant. Then what she had been fearing, the head of his large cock began to press against her tight anus. She was begging for him to stop, but knew it was of no use. He was not gently either. He started spanking her ass hard as he forced his long cock deep inside her colon. It hurt but the vibrator and the humiliation caused her to come rather quickly. But he was not done.
This ass fucking went on for a long time, with him grunting, spanking her hard. He would pull almost all the way out, teasing her that it might be over, and then smash back balls deep, knocking her forward and smashing her pussy down on the vibrator. Finally, after a number or orgasms, she must have passed out.
When she came to, she was untied. She pulled the nightshirt off her face and realized the electricity was back on. For a minute she thought it might just have been one of her vivid breams, the violent, sex filled ones that she sometimes wrote about. But then she realized, there was still something in her ass!
She tried to get up. Her boobs and ass and pussy were sore, and she could tell large bruises were starting to form on her breasts. She waddled to the bathroom and sitting on the toilet tried to get whatever it was out of her ass. She grabbed the outer flange and with much pulling and tugging in a very difficult position, she finally got the bulging part of the butt plug out. It came away with a slurping sound, and her bowels emptied the accumulated fluids which had been trapped.
She sat there exhausted for a long time, before half crawling back to bed and collapsing into an exhausted sleep.
The next day the internet had a new video on some dark sites. It was shot in night vision from above and showed a helpless woman spread eagled on the bed. First, two young black girls took turns licking, fingering, and teasing her to make her come. Could Sandra have seen it she might have recognized them as students of hers. Then a fat, middle aged black man ****d her. Next, a large black man, looking a little more like a linebacker, took his turn.
Finally, she was flipped over and another fat black man began to take her ass. If she had seen it, she would have known it was the locksmith she had hired. She would also have seen a humiliation she perhaps fortunately did not remember. When the locksmith had finished, he sodomized her with the broomstick from the sliding door, ramming it in and out of her ass until it was stained with her various bodily fluids and his cum. He then inserted the butt plug and returned the broomstick to the track in the door.
She started to call the police, but then she realized that the whole scenario was amazingly similar to one of her erotic fantasies she had written.
The next morning, she started to get messages from several strangers, telling her how much they enjoyed her erotic stories apparently published under her private e-mail on a site called BDSMlibrary, and also one called Light Erotica.
Later that day some strange things started to happen. Messages on her phone showed she was posting on Facebook, and also on some other sites she had never heard of. Then a text message from herself saying “Think these will go to the principle tomorrow.” Attached were several nude pictures she recognized from her computer.
On Monday, she had to go to the school for a meeting with other teachers to review teaching materials. When she was gone a van marked “Video Services” parked in her driveway and a man looking like a service man entered. He quickly accessed her attic and began to install hidden cameras in fans and ceiling lights. These included one above her bed, one in the bathroom, and several in other parts of the house. When he was done, the whole house could be monitored remotely.
Finally, on Tuesday the locksmith came and changed the main locks. He explained that the sliding glass door could not be well secured, and suggested a broomstick in the track. He cut off an old one the right length, smiling as he handled it.
Sandra felt more secure at home, but she started to get strange e-mail and text messages on her new phone and laptop. She could not totally change her e-mail as it was through the school. Soon some of the messages became more threatening, and despite the nude pictures that were now in someone’s hand, as well as her erotic stories, she thought about calling the police.
Things quieted down for a few days, and Sandra was sleeping better. Suddenly, one night she woke up realizing it was totally dark. The clock was off and the nightlights in the bathroom and living room were out. Here, in the back of the house it was pitch dark. Suddenly she realized she was not alone.
Without warning, four sets of hands grabbed her hands and feet and pulled her spread eagled on the bed. Before she could hardly react, they were tied to the four corners and her night shirt, which is all she wore to bed, was pulled up over her face so she could not see anything. She started begging, but only got a muffled snicker in response.
Everything was quiet for a few minutes as she struggled against her bonds. Then, without warning, she felt some small hands on her thighs and pussy. Suddenly, someone began to fondle her clit and then lick her pussy, gentle at first then more seriously. Sandra gasped, but could not stop the feeling rolling up inside her. Whoever this young person was, he seemed to know what he was doing for her clit and pussy were on fire with the intention. Soon a single small finger penetrated her and expertly found her G-spot. Now with fingers and tongue working her over inside and out there was nothing she could do as she felt her first orgasm rising inside her.
When she finally stopped shaking, she realized the teasing has stopped and everything was silent for a minute. Then, just as before, someone was again fondling and licking her pussy. This was a different person, a little more forceful and maybe a little bigger. Again, the teasing went on for some time, with the attacker sucking on her clit, fingering her pussy, and finally pushing three fingers deep inside her and massaging her G-spot. Her next orgasm was even larger than the first and left her gasping like a fish out of water.
Things got very quiet again, and then suddenly there was a very heavy presence on the bed. Without warning, a very heavy naked man was on top of her. He massaged her breasts roughly, twisting the nipples under she squealed, then started ramming his rather large cock into her already soaking pussy.
He fucked her hard, fast at first then slower then fast and hard again. Every time he came down on top her his weight nearly knocked the breath out of her. He continued fucking her and occasionally grabbing and twisting her breast. She came again under this assault before he finally let out a series of grunts and deposited a huge load inside her.
He pulled out, got off the bed and left her gasping. But her ordeal was not over. Another man climbed on the bed. This one was taller but not quite a heavy. His cock was much bigger however and completely filled her in a few thrusts. He was also much more brutal, delighting in slapping her large tits, punching and twisting them until she was crying. He was also mumbling insults under his breath, calling her cunt, slut, whore etc..
Finally, with several powerful thrusts that slammed into her cervix and a few vicious punches to her breasts, he also deposited a large load deep inside her now dripping pussy.
She hoped the ordeal was over but it was not. After a couple of minutes four sets of hands untied her, flipped her over with two pillows under her hips and retied her spread eagled. She knew what was coming but still could not stop it. Her face, still covered by her nightshirt was buried in the bed when one of her attaches found her vibrating wand in her nightstand. Soon, it was shoved up against her clit and pussy, trapped by her weight and the pillows.
Now there was another large man on the bed. He stuck a couple of fingers up her dripping pussy, then into her tight ass, using her own fluids as the only lubricant. Then what she had been fearing, the head of his large cock began to press against her tight anus. She was begging for him to stop, but knew it was of no use. He was not gently either. He started spanking her ass hard as he forced his long cock deep inside her colon. It hurt but the vibrator and the humiliation caused her to come rather quickly. But he was not done.
This ass fucking went on for a long time, with him grunting, spanking her hard. He would pull almost all the way out, teasing her that it might be over, and then smash back balls deep, knocking her forward and smashing her pussy down on the vibrator. Finally, after a number or orgasms, she must have passed out.
When she came to, she was untied. She pulled the nightshirt off her face and realized the electricity was back on. For a minute she thought it might just have been one of her vivid breams, the violent, sex filled ones that she sometimes wrote about. But then she realized, there was still something in her ass!
She tried to get up. Her boobs and ass and pussy were sore, and she could tell large bruises were starting to form on her breasts. She waddled to the bathroom and sitting on the toilet tried to get whatever it was out of her ass. She grabbed the outer flange and with much pulling and tugging in a very difficult position, she finally got the bulging part of the butt plug out. It came away with a slurping sound, and her bowels emptied the accumulated fluids which had been trapped.
She sat there exhausted for a long time, before half crawling back to bed and collapsing into an exhausted sleep.
The next day the internet had a new video on some dark sites. It was shot in night vision from above and showed a helpless woman spread eagled on the bed. First, two young black girls took turns licking, fingering, and teasing her to make her come. Could Sandra have seen it she might have recognized them as students of hers. Then a fat, middle aged black man ****d her. Next, a large black man, looking a little more like a linebacker, took his turn.
Finally, she was flipped over and another fat black man began to take her ass. If she had seen it, she would have known it was the locksmith she had hired. She would also have seen a humiliation she perhaps fortunately did not remember. When the locksmith had finished, he sodomized her with the broomstick from the sliding door, ramming it in and out of her ass until it was stained with her various bodily fluids and his cum. He then inserted the butt plug and returned the broomstick to the track in the door.
She started to call the police, but then she realized that the whole scenario was amazingly similar to one of her erotic fantasies she had written.
The next morning, she started to get messages from several strangers, telling her how much they enjoyed her erotic stories apparently published under her private e-mail on a site called BDSMlibrary, and also one called Light Erotica.
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