They violently threw me on the mattress and took the remainder of their clothes off, as did I. Quickly grabbing their wrist, I pulled them on top of me and I could feel their heart beating rapidly on my chest as they started touching me everywhere.
Time stood still and my sight went blurry. Everything went by in a haze. Their hands were all over, leaving marks on my thighs and pulling my hair. Fireworks went off in my head and goosebumps formed on my skin. My blood felt like it was on fire, rushing through my body. By now I was panting and trying hard to catch my breath.
"Are you close?" I wanted to ask them but before I could get the last word out, they put their hand over my mouth, to shut me up.
It slid down to my throat, as it had done in the cab. Their fingers clasped themselves around my neck, closing both my veins and my airway. I tried to protest, but to no avail. In fact, I couldn't get a word out. Not even a single noise, not a peep.
They opened their eyes and drilled them straight into mine. I could tell they saw panic starting to form in my eyes, but to my horror, they smirked. They smiled. I couldn't breathe and they were laughing, getting off on this. There was pleasure visible in their eyes. I still couldn't get anything out, nothing except from noises that made it seem like I was dying. And a thought crossed my mind that maybe I was.
I wanted to tell them that I didn't like this, I didn't like being choked like this, I couldn't breathe, I cannot breathe, they should stop, I want them to stop, please stop.
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Erotic Asphyxiation
Mystery / ThrillerGeschreven voor Kaat. Bazinga, they are perfect.