Twisted Choice

The Attack

The hand that is holding me in place, moves from my back for a moment, making me fear what is coming next. I wish for this nightmare to end, to be anywhere else, and as if someone was listening, everything starts to fade, I know I'm going to pass out and I am grateful for the impending darkness dragging me away from this terrifying scene. I drift into darkness just as I feel his fingers exit my v****a and press his hard length between my legs, penetrating my body with his member, stretching my insides to accommodate him regardless of the fact he is too large for me...

The darkness once again becomes my sanctuary, I relax into the familiar solitude, wishing to stay here forever. Unfortunately I don't seem to be in control of anything tonight, not my body, my voice and least of all the will to remain in the safety of my unconsciousness, as once again I am dragged back to reality by a sharp overwhelming pain that courses throughout my body. This time it is more intense, causing me to jolt into consciousness, my body screaming out in pain, my eyes and mouth wide but completely silent.

'I told you, I don't want you to miss anything!!' he hisses through gritted teeth at me. He's angry? At me?

'Next time you black out I'll cut you to the bone, understand' he pressed hard into my back, whilst his other hand pulls my head into the air by my hair. He's angry now, I can feel his body tense and aggressive as he tries not to move his hips, ensuring I'm awake and present for every moment of what's to come. Tears run down my face as I am held at his mercy. Every part of my body is screaming for this to be over.

'Mmmmm, I like you like this' he purrs. His mood changing back to excitement, what is he bipolar? That was a mood flip.

He starts moving his hips slowly, purposely stroking his length in and out, whilst gripping me in place, one hand tightly gripping my hair pulling back with every thrust, the other engraved into my spine, pressing down with purpose, ensuring every penetration is as deep as possible. I feel like he's going to rip me in two, but my insides tighten around him, my body betraying me, enjoying him, causing me to want to release from the pressure and rhythm.

I hate him, I hate this stranger in the night. How dare he take this from me, steal my control, my body's will and my pleasure along with it. I hate him, I want him dead for this. I will kill him for this, I will make sure of it, I just have to survive tonight.

'Oh yes, I knew you would enjoy this, I knew you wanted me the minute I saw you. You just needed me to show you how much.' He saw me? When? In the club?

'Oh Lucy you feel so good' He knows my name? These are important details, I need to make sure I remember them, so I have a better chance of finding him later.

My thoughts are interrupted as he picks up speed, his thrusts getting faster, his thickness twitching inside me, as he gets to his apex. I try again to concentrate on my thoughts but the increase in speed is overwhelming me building a pressure within me that I don't want.

I want to push away but I am trapped within his grasp. I try to push up with my arms, finding I have more control of them now, I push away from the metal box beneath me but all it does is push him deeper into me, filling me beyond my capabilities, I groan as the pain is excruciating.

'Mmmm yes Lucy, just like that.' the sound of his encouragement makes me recoil, I grab the edge of the metal surface I am on and try to pull away from him instead, but his hand is still firmly in the middle of my back, the other twisted in my hair, making any movement away from him impossible.

I try to focus on what I can do, realising I need to gather as many details as I can about tonight. I try to focus my vision, although it is starting to return everything is still covered in a haze. Trying to focus on what I can see, it looks to be the back of the clubs, where they take in the deliveries.

He releases my hair, my face smacking the box beneath me sending an ice cold ache through my eyes, blurring my vision once again.

A burning sensation travels through my shoulder, as a cold trickle runs over my arm seemingly coming from the site of the burning.

'I told you, I would cut you to the bone if you started to miss this.' Gritted teeth again? He noticed my thoughts were elsewhere, he's mad I wasn't giving him my pleasure, mad that I distracted myself enough to no longer be focused on him.

But the smack to my face has rendered me useless again, I need details, I'm starting to feel more and more with every passing minute, but the pain is too much for me to focus, I can feel the burning that's in my shoulder like he's carved into my bone, I can also feel the same burning in my thighs each leg burns as if they're ready to be taken from my body. My head feels as though my hair has been pulled out at the roots, my cheek is swelling and bloody from the face smacking it took, but most of all I can feel him, I can feel his sweat on my body, his breath on my neck, his hands on my back pressing me in to place as he pounds into me slowly, dragging out his pleasure ensuring I build in pressure with him, he swirls his hips, one, two, three, four times and runs his right hand down my back, whilst he continues he's torturous assault on my body.

His hand reaches my buttocks, lifting swiftly and sharply connecting over and over, as he pounds into me with each slap.

'Lets finish this, c*m for me Lucy like the good girl you are'

His left hand reaches up and wraps around my neck, his right gripping onto my hip, pulling me back onto him with each thrust. He grows thicker inside me as he pumps me faster and faster, ensuring all my attention is on him as he digs his fingers into me for the best grip he can achieve, pulling me into him with every thrust, I try to grab hold of the edge of the box to steady myself but its useless, I have no power to stop him, no strength to hold myself steady I'm just laying here at his mercy, nothing but a stupid rag doll.

My insides are building with every thrust he makes, faster and faster sending my head spinning as my body reaches it's high, obeying his every request, betraying me spasming as I orgasm around him.

'Oh yes baby I knew you'd love this' he chuckles as he pounds into me thriving off my high, creating his own pleasure at the expense of my own. Suddenly stiffening inside me as he releases his load deep inside me, continuing his assault whilst he relishes in his orgasm, finally collapsing upon my still cold body, exhausted and satisfied with his conquest, with me.

I beg for darkness for his heavy body to not be laid upon mine, he's c**k still deep inside me as he regains himself, thankfully the darkness answers my silent pleas taking me again, allowing me solitude once more.