My first date

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

As the agreed time approached I was slowly getting more nervous. What have I gotten myself into? I kept asking myself. No turning back now. I had agreed on a date and was now committed. One last check if the apartment was tidy and ready for my date. My rape-date.

Only a couple of minutes to go. Last check. Tape, rope and lube on the couch-table, a cold beer and opener ready. One last look in the mirror. I was dressed casually in boxers and a t-shirt, barefoot. I was wearing the biggest plug I had managed so far. Just as requested. The doorbell got me jumping. I resisted the urge to check the spy-hole and just asked the keyphrase. The correct answer had me hesitating for a short moment.

I opened the door slightly and stepped back. I turned to face the wall and closed my eyes. I heard the door closing and someone moving behind me. The cuffs felt oddly warm on my wrists when he cuffed my hands behind my back. I swallowed nervously. I was then blindfolded like I expected to be.

He stepped close, grabbed me and pulled me close. His hands where roughly exploring my body. “Nice.” he whispered. I was spun around and pushed to the wall. Some cloth was held to my lips. “Open”. I complied and the cloth was pushed into my mouth. The sound of tape being ripped from the roll got me going. He applied a strip to keep the gag in place and ran his hands over my body again. Noticing my bulge he squeezed it lightly. I could hear him laughing. “You’ll do nicely.”

I was grabbed by the arm and led into my living room. He maneuvered me onto the couch and pushed me down to sit. My feet where quickly secured with some tape. I was then tipped over and landed on my side, my feet being pushed on the couch as well. I heard the beer being opened and him moving around the room. I tested my bonds and immensely enjoyed the situation. Being totally helpless with a stranger moving around my apartment as I heard him moving away to the other rooms.

After a while of light struggling I began to get some slack into the tape securing my feet. Just a I was about to get the free I felt a hand on my ass.

“Lets get this party started, shall we?” With this he pulled my boxers down to my feet. A smack on my ass got me flinching. He spread my ass cheeks and pushed the plug a bit which got me moaning – it was quite big, at least by my standards.

He pulled the tape away from my feet, pulled of my boxers and retied my feet using some of my rope from the feel of it. This time he tied it nice and tied.

I was pulled up sitting and felt him heavily sitting down next to me. He pulled my t-shirt over my head and bundled it up on my wrists where it was blocked by the cuffs. He then shifted away a bit and pulled me down so my head rested in his lap. From the feel of it he had undressed in the meantime and was now sitting naked on my couch pressing my face into his crotch. With one hand on the back of my head holding it in place and the other one squeezing my rock hard dick painfully I was pretty much trapped.

He shifted under me and pulled me from the couch. I crouched down and was kneeling in front of the couch. I was carefully trying to loosen the rope tying my feet in a vain attempt to at least fight back a tiny bit as I was shoved forward face-first into my couch. He put his naked foot between my shoulder blades and applied some of his weight. It felt like he was trying to crush me!

I struggled in vain and protested in the gag to no avail. “Easy there. Can’t have that.” I heard a click and something pointy and very sharp was slowly run over my back. “Wouldn’t want to hurt you.”

With this I got very still. He uncuffed my hands and pulled my t-shirt away. He then janked my arms to the middle of my back and started tying them up with a large amount of rope. He was quite good at it as my arms where tied very tied with little to no slack without being uncomfortable.

He got off me and I just kept lying there, utterly helpless as I heard him walk around, closing the door and turning up the TV. I was puzzled at that but not for long.

He pulled me back into the kneeling position from before now with my hands safely out of reach of any knots and no way to free myself even if I wanted to. I felt him move in front of me and could tell that his dick was right in front of my face. This was confirmed a moment later when he started rubbing it on my face. I turned away just to earn a quick slap to my head. I turned my head back and stayed still feeling his dick in my face getting even harder and thicker.

After a while he pulled me forward. He reached for my face grabbing a corner of the tape holding the gag in place. “I would cooperate if I where you. Got it?” I swallowed dryly but managed a small nod. He then peeled the tape away and pulled the cloth out. I felt the hilt of the bottle pressed against my lips and could smell the beer. After a refreshing pull it was pulled away far too early. He grabbed my head and pulled it forward. I was getting even more nervous at what was surely about to happen.

Judging from the smell he was pulling my head in his crotch again until his dick pressed against my closed lips. After a moment I surrendered and opened my mouth immediately followed with him shoving his dick in my mouth. I fought against him pushing it ever deeper into my throat close to panicking. After only a few strokes I started to gag and was very close to retching. He pulled his dick out in time and let me calm down only to shove it back in when he was satisfied that I had calmed down enough to continue.

This continued for some time while I was just focused on doing the best that I could. As he started to pick up the pace I really struggled to keep up. As he held my head in place with his dick buried in my throat I was struggling and started to panic as my air supply was cut off. I barely felt him shuddering as his dick pumped his load in my mouth and I desperately swallowed. I coughed and retched but after a moment I managed to catch my breath and calm down. As soon as I did the gag was again forced in my mouth. This time he wrapped tape around my head, securing the gag and the blindfold. I was far too busy collecting myself to resist in any way.

While he walked away I tried collecting myself. Did I like what just happened? I felt very conflicted. Used, abused and so happy.

I did not get far with my reflection as I was again pulled to my feet. This time my feet where freed and he slowly frogmarched me to my bedroom. With some help I managed to lie face-down on my bed. He then pulled my feet apart as far as they would go and tied them to the bed. A cushion was placed under my belly exposing my ass. I felt very exposed and humiliated. Just then he got on the bed between my legs and started pulling my cheeks apart. The sound of tape being ripped from the roll indicated that my humiliation was far from done. He pulled my cheeks apart and taped them in place. Exposing the base of my plug. I felt even more exposed and humiliated.

As I layed there, strapped down on my own bed, blindfolded, tied, gagged, ass taped apart. In short totally exposed and helpless – I was in Heaven.

A total stranger was kneeling between my spread legs, tugging on my butt plug slowly removing it. As soon as he managed to remove it he began applying lube and I could feel his dick pressing against my opening. He slowly pushed his dick inside me. It was a bit bigger than the plug he just pulled out so it was quite a bit of work. With some effort he managed to show his dick fully in and started pounding me. A mild pain turned into quite some pleasure as I helplessly wiggled in my own rope being fucked by a total stranger.

After a while he began to pick up the pace and was pounding me harder and faster. I did not take him long to cum inside of me. I managed my own orgasm just as he collapsed on me with his quite considerable weight.

The aftermath is a bit fuzzy.

When I fully came to I was on my bed. My arms where no longer tied but my legs where still tied to my bed. I was still gagged and blindfolded. I carefully managed to remove the tape around my head removing my blindfold and freed myself afterwards.

I quickly checked the apartment but I was alone. I walked to the mirror for a check and snapped some pictures of my used and abused body. Ropemarks, some bruses and dried cum where nicely decorating it. I love the way the tape was wrapped around my head to secure the gag but it was time to remove it. After a relaxing shower I got dressed and checked my phone. I was not really surprised to find a lot of pictures in my inbox shoving myself during the evening. There was a message a the end: “Check your keys.” I did and my spare key was missing. I think I would need some time to process that.