Stay quiet and wait for Mr. Moore to make the next move

From Create Your Own Story

Being a young teenage girl is tough!


Taken aback by the anger in his voice, you wisely decide to drop the issue. Mr. Moore heaves a little sigh and turns back to face you. "So, where were we? Ah, yes I was going to teach you the joy of being on the receiving end of a real throat-fuck wasn't I?" The perverted glint returns to his eyes, along with something more malicious.

You back away a little, which only encourages Mr. Moore and you soon find yourself with your back against the wall. Mr. Moore advances on you and grabs your hands, using a nearby piece of cloth he binds your wrists together behind you. Knowing it is pointless to resist now, you drop to your knees. Mr. Moore grins down on you as he loosens his jeans and takes out his cock.

With your hands tied behind you, all you can do is wait and see what he'll do to you. After he slaps you in the face with his dick a few times, you reluctantly open your mouth and he unceremoniously violates your throat by ramming his cock in as far as it will go. You choke on his dick, the violent intrusion took you completely by surprise. You try to get off him and breathe, but he holds you down, still trying to push his cock deeper down your throat. You start gagging violently, but he still doesn't let you up. Is this bastard going to choke you to death like this? You are mercilessly held down until your vision starts to go black and your consciousness starts fading away.

By the time he pulls you back up, you don't even have the energy left to breathe deeply and instead collapse at his feet, you feel yourself being lifted and dumped on a dust-covered sofa. The dust cloud makes you gag a little but you don't have the strength to cough. Mr. Moore violently rips off your clothes and looks down on your exposed form. Your hands are still tied behind you, not that you would be able to offer any resistance in your current state anyway..

You just hope that he'll get it over with and let you get away alive, but unexpectedly Mr. Moore gently takes one of your feet and starts massaging it. You're confused at first, but soon realize he's doing a pretty good job despite his rough fingers. He moves on to your other feet and slowly up your legs, you feel your blood flowing more freely and the haze from the lack of oxygen starts to recede slowly. You feel strangely comfortable.

When he reaches your thighs, you start to get turned on despite yourself. You're almost disappointed when he skips over to your midriff without touching your vagina. He silently continues, making you feel tingly throughout your entire body. When he finally reaches your breasts, he starts kneading them and looks you in the eye.

"Sorry about that, Lidia. I got carried away a little." You're at a loss for words. You can't believe the guy who kidnapped you and then nearly killed you is seriously apologizing to you right now. What is this? Is he just playing cat and mouse with you? He sounds sincere tough.. And you're starting to get really horny due to his unexpected skills as a masseuse.

What do you do?


Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.

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