FVMA Defiant 7A
From Create Your Own Story
The masked man smirked with pleasure. "Oh, Kyra, I want to give you something to remember me by." Leaning closer, he starts to increase his rhythm.
Your eyes flash with surprise as a grunt escapes the masked man's lips and suddenly a rush of liquid fills your cunt as his seed seeps into you. A whimper dies in your mouth as you refuse to give him the satisfaction. All you can wonder is if you took your birth control pill or not; I don't want to carry this bastard's baby, you tell yourself.
The man lays down on you briefly, his head sitting between your tits, and the revulsion of the act causes you to shiver.
Slowly he pulls out of you and gets off you and the bed. "Not how I wanted it, Kyra, but at least I've had you. And if I ever want more, I know where to find you."
You just stare daggers into his skull before he wipes himself on your discarded shorts, then gets dressed back into his black shirt and pants. As soon as he's dressed, he steps over to the side and takes out a knife. Before you can scream, he cuts the bonds on your right hand.
"You can free yourself now, but by the time you do, I'll be gone. Thanks for a lovely morning."
