slut_in_white
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Mia lay dumbfounded and panting on the bed, utterly exhausted by the waves of pleasure she'd endured. And it really had been a case of enduring it - it had been overwhelming. And yet... there was something incredibly odd about this whole thing. He'd kissed her cheek at the end, holding her and comforting her while she's shuddered with the aftershocks of her orgasms. And as much as she wanted to feel dirty and violated - especially filled with his cum as she was - she didn't. He'd been right. She'd enjoyed it. A lot.
He was gone by the time she gathered her wits and managed to sit up. She stumbled from her bed into the bathroom, her legs shaking violently from the power of their sex. Her pussy aches from use, but she wasn't hurt. It had been a rape but... what a strange attack. He'd seemed more focused on her pleasure than on his own, seemingly getting off on forcing her to enjoy what was happening.
It was... She nearly collapsed in the shower once she put it together. It was just like her fantasy! So close, in fact, that it seemed like he'd almost been using it as a script! Was that where her notebook had gone?!
She cleaned up and got out of the shower, uncertain about how to feel about this. She crawled into bed, too tired to think much, and fell fast asleep. The next morning, she called in sick to work, deciding she needed more time to work through what had happened to her.
And the moment she started thinking about it, a powerful jolt of arousal ran through her body. She felt her clit swelling at the thought alone. Moaning quietly, she ended up lying in bed most of the morning, playing with herself as she remembered what happened. She went for a preliminary search for her notebook, but she already knew where it was, and it only confirmed her suspicions when she couldn't find it. So he hadn't done it selfishly, exactly. She'd sort of asked for it. And knowing that... Any of the remaining resentment she felt was gone. She was embarrassed at the thought of someone else reading her book, but clearly he'd liked what he read.
So, she made up her mind that afternoon and went into the city to get some dinner and do a bit of shopping. And, when the time came, she got on the same train car at the same time as always, hoping he'd be there and wondering what he would do...
He was gone by the time she gathered her wits and managed to sit up. She stumbled from her bed into the bathroom, her legs shaking violently from the power of their sex. Her pussy aches from use, but she wasn't hurt. It had been a rape but... what a strange attack. He'd seemed more focused on her pleasure than on his own, seemingly getting off on forcing her to enjoy what was happening.
It was... She nearly collapsed in the shower once she put it together. It was just like her fantasy! So close, in fact, that it seemed like he'd almost been using it as a script! Was that where her notebook had gone?!
She cleaned up and got out of the shower, uncertain about how to feel about this. She crawled into bed, too tired to think much, and fell fast asleep. The next morning, she called in sick to work, deciding she needed more time to work through what had happened to her.
And the moment she started thinking about it, a powerful jolt of arousal ran through her body. She felt her clit swelling at the thought alone. Moaning quietly, she ended up lying in bed most of the morning, playing with herself as she remembered what happened. She went for a preliminary search for her notebook, but she already knew where it was, and it only confirmed her suspicions when she couldn't find it. So he hadn't done it selfishly, exactly. She'd sort of asked for it. And knowing that... Any of the remaining resentment she felt was gone. She was embarrassed at the thought of someone else reading her book, but clearly he'd liked what he read.
So, she made up her mind that afternoon and went into the city to get some dinner and do a bit of shopping. And, when the time came, she got on the same train car at the same time as always, hoping he'd be there and wondering what he would do...