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You're sat in your room. Quietly reading a book. Home alone, and the night sky shines brightly down through the window. An ever slight glow radiating in lines across the floor. The only noises coming from the AC, and every now and then, the page turns of the book, and you breathing gently to yourself. I've left my house at this point, in full black, a beautiful flip knife on my belt, and a gun in my back waist. I'm quietly making my way to yours, and sneaking to the backdoor, listening carefully. Only the slight buzz of your AC. "She's awake." I think to myself. I gently try the door, to avoid alerting you. It's unlocked. What a stupid bitch. I carefully close it as I make my way through the house, gently knocking a table. You hear it in the deafening silence that filled your room before. You grab your bayonet, and quietly make your way down the stairs. I hide behind the sofa, and wait for you to go past into the kitchen where the noise originated from. I take the opportunity to just sneak past and up the stairs into your room. Hiding behind the door as you clear the downstairs. Through the silence of everything. I hear a subtle, "Must be my mind or something." and I hold back a giggle at this. Fucking stupid. You start making your way back upstairs, my knife is out and I giggle, no, too simple. Putting it away, I pull out the gun and wait patiently for your stupid ass to get back. Smiling to myself softly. You enter the room, and close the door without looking back, what a mistake, as I put the gun to the side of your neck and my hand wraps around your waist, fingers gently rubbing inbetween your legs. "Move a single fucking muscle, make a single fucking noise, and I will shoot. Don't fucking play with me you stupid whore." You quietly hold back a whimper, fear rising intensly. I laugh softly. Sliding my hand up your shirt and gently carressing your body as I push the gun against your neck harder. The cold barrel numbing that part of your neck.
 I smile behind you before throwing you onto the bed as you try crawl back away from me and try find a way to get away before I grab your ankles and pull you back, my hand gripping your throat tightly and pushing you hard against the wall. A tear reaches my hand as I laugh at you and slam your head against the wall. "I told you not to fucking play with me." As I lift you slightly by the throat. You struggle trying to pull my hands away from your throat. As your drifting out of conciousness from lack of oxygen, I rip your underwear off with my free hand and this jolts you back awake as you start begging me not to. "Please no." continuously coming from your mouth before I hit you with the end of the gun across the cheek. "Shut the fuck up." before throwing you on your stomach and lifting your cute little ass up into the air. I gently run my hand inbetween your cheeks, noticing your ever so wet. "You dirty little slut." laughing. You whimper into the pillow, I push a finger into your pussy and wriggle it around gently before putting it in my mouth. "Well, you taste good." I say under my breath. I take zipties out of my pocket and pull your hands behind you, putting them around and tightening them as far as I can go. A yelp as you feel the blood from your hands stop flowing. "Good." I whisper to myself before wrapping my hands around your thighs and placing my tongue against your now soaking pussy. You try squirming your hips but I hold you in place as my tongue penetrates you and I gently push my thumb against your clit. You scream into the pillow. I giggle, once again. So fucking pathetic. I keep going, gently rubbing your clit with my thumb as my tongue violates your pussy. As I lean away, licking my lips, and letting out a sigh. "Mhm. Fucking delicious."
 I grab a nice plug, and soak it with my spit before sticking it in your ass with no second thought. You scream and squirm before I spank you, echoing through the house. "Shut the fuck up. Don't make me tell you twice." as I unzip my trousers, and my dick comes out hard. I push it against your clit before slowly gliding upwards, and forcing it deep inside you. You scream again. As I pull your ass against me, I grab the knife I put away earlier, and you hear the distinct switch as the blade shoots out. You whimper. "P-please no. Don't." This makes me fuck you more aggressively. "You pathetic fucktoy. I'm going to make you a little fucking cumdump when I'm done with you." pushing the knife into your back, and gliding downwards as I see the blood trickling out of the cut, going down your body as I go harder than before over the beauty of it. "God, you're so fucking tight." as I beat your ass with the gun barrel, bruising it more and more as I keep pounding against you. I push your ass back down against the bed, and grab a little vibrator and push it against your clit and turn it on as I pound you more and more. The bruising is settling in and each hit of my hips against you sends a surge of pain throughout your body. I run my finger down the cuts I'm making down your back, you feel the burn of it and twitch as the vibrations and pain are putting you in a place of pure ectasy. As much as you're pathetically begging me to stop, you secretly want me to keep going, and ruin all of your fucking holes.
 As you get close to finishing, I stop, and keep edging you constantly. Seeing how much you could take before despite your situation, you BEG to finish. I finally give in, and let you finish, before filling you up deeply and you moan from how good it feels, warm liquid filling up your pussy so fucking deep. I giggle gently, giving you a sense of relief, thinking I'm done, but I'm only just getting started. I rip out the plug from your now somewhat stretched ass, as you let out a yelp, losing that sense of relief you previously had.