"i have a fantasy. i want be sitting down, watching porn, wanking and have a stranger walk in on me and take charge use me.
by the way, my place is unavailable. can we do this at yours?"
hmm… ok. i've done 'home invasion' rape scenes before. lots of them. i quite enjoy them. i think i bone up alone on the though of someone leaving their front door open and fleecing them for everything in their home. sometimes they're even already tied up. i've never robbed them. i just get off on the temptation. i'm sure they do as well
so, with this fantasy, first i have to buzz you into my apartment. let you in the from door. somehow teach you how to operate the HD attached to my tv, access the porn and play it OR have porn already running, find something to do for a few minutes in my not-very-big one bedroom apartment. something that gives you enough time to sit back, relax, whip your tackle out and start flogging so i can come back and looked all surprised and angry and shit. then a sate of rage and uncontrollable friskiness throw you around, rape your face and your ass
hmm….
ok. how about i prepare the str8 porn. buzz you in. leave the door open. you let yourself in. i take a shower and that gives you enough time to get yourself in the mood then i come out all guns blazing?
he had been glued on this idea for a few weeks. i figured how it could work and eventually, after a few too many exchanges of texts, he got it
i set up the porn. i buzz him in. the front door is wedged open with a shoe. i can see all this from the bathroom so nothing dodgy can happen. he comes in and sits down and gets ready. i start the shower and get in. it seems like the scene will run smoothly the way then he walks into the bathroom, "i need to use your toilet."
"what the-?" i ask. after all the fucking around, "this kind of ruins the surprise."
he starts pissing. he is stoned. "you know, best laid plans and such…"
"are you fucking serious?" i get in the shower a little pissed off. i understand the fantasy thing, but explaining how it would work took so much freaking time! he goes back to watching porn. i shower. when i can see over his shoulder he's ready i creep up behind him, grab him by the hair, pull his head to the side and rape his face.
"what the fuck are you doing? walk into to my fucking house and start jerking off to my fucking porn you filthy little faggot!" i'm a little pissed off at him for fucking up the scene so abusing him is really easy. 'choke on it, cocksucker!" he's gagging and fighting me off. i'm pretty loud, maybe a bit too loud, but every now and then i hear keys jangling but there's no one in the apartment.
"fucking choke on it!" smacking him across the face. that nice loud rich sound of slapping your open palm across someone's face with a bit of spit on it makes it so crisp and loud. sounds worse than it feels. speaking of sounds, i hear footsteps. why do i hear footsteps? there is no one else in the apartment
he's still fighting me off quite convincingly, i still on his face face and slam 3 fingers up his arse. he screams. "eat my arse. clean out my fucking dirty hole! shit-eating fag!" i still hear footsteps and keys. it's been a few minutes now. i look at the front door and notice my boot is still wedged in the door to hold it open. the front door is open.
i get off the guys face. "you left the front door open! you didn't close it after you came in!"
he looks up at me stunned, "oh."
my neighbour is out in the hallway. he has been there for a while now listening to me yell at some faggot, smacking him around and demanding he eat my shit
baby, this is the stuff dreams are made of
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