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Chapter Two – The Rope

I woke up to my alarm going off alerting that I had to be at school. I rolled over and grabbed my phone to shut it off. It was 6:30 and my first class was at 8:00. I laid there for a few minutes scrolling through social media until I was ready to get up. I heard Sadie moving around in her room, so I quickly walked to the bathroom to take the first shower. Once I got into the bathroom and in the shower, Sadie came in. “You bitch” she said. I laughed. I started washing my hair and saw her jump in with me. We were laughing so hard. “I have to get to class early to meet up with this cute guy and give him my notes from last week” she said, pushing me out of the way. I laughed. She was really attractive. She had a great body and I had always thought so. I had always thought of Sadie as sexy. We had made out a bunch before when we were drunk, but never talked about taking it farther.

After our shower I walked into the kitchen wearing just my towel on my head and slippers. I put some coffee on the brew and grabbed some bacon from the fridge. I put the bacon on a plate and popped it into the microwave. While that was cooking, I stirred up some eggs and milk to make scrambled eggs. I took the bacon out and put the eggs in. I went into my room to get dressed while they cooked. I wanted something quick, so I just grabbed a dress and sandal from my closet. I pulled the towel off my head after getting dressed and laid it on the back of my desk chair. I brushed it and headed back into the kitchen to finish up breakfast. Sadie was making our plates and pouring coffee. I sat at our bar and started eating our breakfast. It was almost time to get ready to leave for classes.

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I was walking home from classes that warm afternoon. I was done for the day and very grateful because it had been a long day. I usually had an hour break between two of my classes, but I had to spend it studying for a test in my second class. I was tired and needed a nap. I got back to the house and the door was locked. Sadie must still be at school. I dropped my backpack and purse by the door and walked to my room. I peeled off my dress and grabbed basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I was going to eat something really quick before I took a nap. I went into the kitchen to see what we had. We hadn’t gone grocery shopping yet, so we didn’t have much other than breakfast this morning.

I found a package of grapes and some peanut butter and crackers in the cabinet. After gathering those, I went into the living room to watch television. I flipped mindlessly through the channels while eating. I landed on a family game show and finished up the grapes before moving onto the peanut butter and crackers. I was thinking about our hot neighbor. I realized that I didn’t even know his name, but he had eaten my pussy like a professional. I was drunk but it was one of the best orgasms in my entire life. I have given myself some pretty great ones, but his was the best by far. I wondered what his name was. I leaned up and looked out the window to see if his truck was home. It wasn’t, so I sat back in the chair grumpily. I wanted him to be home so I could go talk to him. I flipped through the channels after the game show went off. I couldn’t find anything that I liked so I laid on the couch and started to drift off to sleep.

I was setting on the neighbor’s porch beside him. He was dirty and wearing his constructions clothes. He was looking at me with low eyes. He walked over to me and began kissing on me. It was like I knew he was there, but I couldn’t feel him. He started to rub his dick on me, making me moan. It felt like we were having sex and he was just rubbing up against me. He stopped for a moment, then started again. I just wanted it so bad. I was trying to hump him so hard, but it felt like my body was made of cement. I tried harder and harder until eventually I felt my pussy started clenching in and out with an orgasm. It pulled me out of a deep sleep. I was laying on the couch and it was dusk outside. I had had a sex dream about the neighbor. I was lying in a puddle of my own cum. I looked around. I don’t think Sadie was home yet. I leaned over and couldn’t find my phone. It was in between the cushions under me. There was a text from Sadie. “Eating with Jake be home later” it read. That’s where she was. I laid my phone on the table and sat up to stretch. I was sleeping really well. Then I had an orgasm. I laughed to myself. It had been a while since I had had a sex dream. I stood up to start homework when I saw that our neighbor was home. He was setting on his porch smoking a cigarette. His dirty truck was resting in the driveway. I couldn’t tell if he was looking over here or not. I decided to pay him a visit.

I went into my room to change clothes. I wanted to wear something a little more appealing. I chose short shorts and a tighter shirt. After dressing, I slipped on some sandals and headed to the front door. When I pulled the door shut, he looked up at me. Once he saw me, he smiled. I started across the street looking at him. “Good afternoon” I said, walking up the stairs of his porch to meet him. “Good afternoon” he said, motioning for me to set in the chair beside him. I sat down, crossing my long legs. “How are you this afternoon” he asked. “I’m good. I came to see how you were doing” I say. “I’m good. I worked today” he said. “I napped today” I replied. We both laughed. “I like your shorts” he said, running his fingers up my leg sending my body into alert, raising every hair. “Thank you” I said, blushing. “Why don’t we go inside” he said, standing to walk to the front door. Here we go. “I’d love to” I said, following him inside.

Once we got inside, we walked over to the living room. “Would you like something to drink” he asked. “Something strong” I said, laying back onto the couch. He brought us both back a glass of vodka. He poured mine extra tall. I picked it off of the table and chugged it all. He was obviously impressed. I stood up and walked around his living room, inspecting his belongings. “What is this” I ask, pointing to a small box on a table in the corner. “That is a box my grandfather handmade” he said, twirling his vodka in his glass. “Can you wood work like he could” I asked. “No, but I can use my hands just as good” he said. I walked out of the living room and through the kitchen. He stood to follow me. In the back of the kitchen the door was cracked, and I could see a bed. It must be his bedroom. I knocked open the door and walked in. It was surprisingly clean. “Have a seat” he said, walking to his closet. He pulled out a box from the top shelf and sat it on the ground to dig through it. He walked over to me with a small rope in his hands. He laid it on the bed and motioned for me to stand up. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and slowly pulled it over my head. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so my bare tits were out for him to fondle. He leaned down and kissed them gently. Then he reached and pulled down my shorts and panties in one motion, stooping to take them off of my feet. While on his knees, he shoved his head between my legs and started licking my pussy. The vodka was starting to make my head buzz and I was so turned on I thought I was going to fall down.

He was shoving his face in my pussy, moving it back and forth as he licked and sucked me. My legs began to move and shake. His warm tongue on my hot, pink, wet pussy. It was so deliciously good. He pushed me on the bed and grabbed the rope that he had before. I scooted to the top of the bed. He came on me and pulled my wrists together. He started tying them together. Once he had them tied, he pushed them above my head. He slid down me and began kissing my chest. I could feel his hard dick rubbing up against my leg. I was so wet. He leaned back and pulled off his shorts. Then he slipped the top of his shorts down so that his dick came out. He crawled over on top of me and pushed himself between my legs. I raised them up so he could get in between better. I was moaning and wriggling. I wanted him now. He pushed his dick in me, quick and hard. I moaned loud. He was stretching and pulling me. He had no problem sliding in because I was so wet. He groaned in my ear. “You feel so good” he said to me. “Your cock is so big. Oh, it feels so good. Fuck me, please” I said. He slid out and slammed back in. Then again. And again. He continued at the slow, strong pace. Sliding out, then slamming back in. With every entrance of his cock I got closer and closer to an orgasm. I was moaning more and more as my stomach began to get ready for an orgasm. He could feel my pussy gripping and grabbing his throbbing cock. “Are you going to cum” he asked. I waited a few moments, focusing on him tearing my pussy up. “Yes, yes, yes” I cried out. He started slamming into me. Hard. Fast. No mercy. “Yes, you fuck me so hard. Oh, you know just what I like”. I was screaming with pain and pleasure. “Right there, right there” I yelled. All at once, the pain left, and I was left with pure pleasure. I started to cum. Harder than I ever had before. I was pulling my legs up hard, holding them high so that I could take every inch of him. My hands, tied at my head, gripped his pillows hard to take the pumping and hold myself still. I moaned loud as he pulled out all at once. I laid there, panting and moaning. I looked up at him. I was still having aftershocks from my orgasm.

He grabbed my hips and flipped me over. He pushed me flat on the bed and got in between my legs while I laid flat on my stomach. He spread my ass cheeks and inspected my red pussy. He leaned forward and spit on it. As if I wasn’t wet enough. He smacked my ass hard, watching it shake. I cried out. He smacked again. Then again. And once more. It was stinging and burning so bad. I could tell by the way he moaned that he liked it though. Plus, his moans were turning me on. He was running his fingers up and down my back in between landing hard smacks on my ass. I looked back at him. My ass was beat red. He grabbed my hair and shoved my face back down. He held me down and smacked me again, this time really hard. I cried out into his pillow. He used his legs to spread mine and slipped his cock in my pussy. I was so wet he went straight in and to my g-spot. I moaned loud. From all the beating on my ass I hadn’t realized how turned on I was. Within seconds of him fucking me I started to cum again. I was moving and moaning under him. He picked up his pace and started fucking me hard and fast. His balls were slapping on me and my stomach. He was torturing my ass, tearing it up. I moaned with every beat of his cock. He was controlling me. He grabbed my arms and pulled them down behind my back. They were still tied together. He grabbed my wrists and used them as an anchor to hold himself up. He used my wrists to pull me to him as he continued his brutal beatings. He smacked my ass hard, holding my hands still. My shoulders ached from being pulled back and my pussy from being slammed into. He grabbed my hair and pulled it back, tilting my head back. He let go of my hands and hooked a finger in my mouth. He was pulling my face back with his finger in my mouth and my head with my hair. He was my face and hair to keep me coming back to him. He fucked me hard and fast, gagging me with his finger. It was so rough and brutal. I was going to cum again. I turned my head as best as I could and started sucking on his finger. He moaned and I started cumming again. “Oh, you’re cum is all over my cock” he said, looking down at my ass and pussy. I bit his finger, making him moan loud and I could feel him start to shake. He shoved his dick in as far as he could, cumming in me. He pulled his hands back and spread my ass cheeks to go deeper. He was cumming inside me. I was cumming on him. He were both grunting, shaking, panting, and cumming.