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Breaking-in (Male×Female) PART 1

Tw- Slight spitting, slight hair pulling, knife, degradation, (The sex is consentual)

I wake up early in the morning to a loud crash, I groan slightly and look at my phone. I quickly jump up seeing it's only 2am, so my roommate wouldn't be up at this time.. unless they were getting a snack. I calm down slightly and sit back down on my bed. I hum sleepily and cover up, getting comfy again before slowly falling asleep.

A little bit later I wake up once more to a loud crash. I has only been 15 minutes, and I was trying to sleep.

I get up and walk out the room, calling out for my roommate. "R/N? You okay?" I ask them from my room and sigh as I got no response. I slowly start to walk down the stairs, turning on the lights on my way down. I walk into the living room to see my roommate on the couch unconscious. I would've assumed they fell asleep down there if I didn't see a tall man in all black and a balaclava covering their face in front of my roommate!

My eyes widen in surprise at the encounter and I take a few steps back. They slowly turn to look at me and I get a good look at their hunting knife. Hearing a low grumble from them and a "Of course there is another." In the form of a whisper come from them making me assume they're male. I hold my phone up and quickly try to get to the keypad to dial the cops

He gave a few steps to shorten the distance, I was frozen like a terrified doe. He snatched my phone and threw it across the room. He chuckled and shook his head. "Wouldn't want to do that would we?"

I yelp in fear as he snatched and threw the phone. He raised the knife and I felt the cold metal on my cheek. I smack his hand away and let out a small scream of horror as I look away.

"So you're going to make this hard?" He asked, obviously growing annoyed. He grabbed me by the throat and pushed me against the wall, pinning me there. "You know.. You're kinda cute. Might as well make use of your body before I kill you."

My eyes glaze over in fear as he mentioned killing me. He set the knife aside on the coffee table and then got very close to me, practically towering me as his voiced softened slightly. "Maybe.. just maybe. If you're good and obedient, and I can trust you enough, I'll let you live."

"You're.. You're a liar!" I yell out, probably provoking him to stab me even more.

"Hm? Believe what you want. You can either die now, or accept my deal and reduce your chances." He spoke, seeming to find my yelling and fear amusing.

I stay silent, thinking about that deal. Meanwhile, he walked over to the couch and push my roommate off to the floor. They were obviously still alive, just probably unconscious... for a while..

He then turned to me and held out his hand, basically asking me to an agreement. I'd be dying anyway, so I held my hand out to his and he quickly took my hand, throwing me onto the couch and climbing atop of me. I yelp in surprise and he let out a small laugh. He grabbed his knife off the coffee table and held it up. "Don't move, darling." He spoke and I started to get slightly anxious.

He took the knife and quickly cut through my shirt, not wearing a bra, my chest not completely exposed as he ripped the rest off. He then glides the knife down to my shorts and cut through them swiftly, just like before and took them off throwing both my shirt and shorts to the floor. Only in my panties now and completely embarrassed.

Instead of cutting through my panties, he gently grabbed at my hips then at the sides of my panties, he slowly pulled them down. The cold air against my exposed crotch making me slightly wet.

No words are really exchanged during this moment, fear of being killed and anger of how my stupid body is letting him do this to me. He threw my panties to the coffee table, confusing me as he threw my other clothes to the floor, but not my panties..

He spun the knife around to the handle, and gently brought the handle up to my pussy lips. Feeling the cold handle rub against me make me whimper softly.

"Pathetic."

He spoke with a devilish chuckle as he took the knife away. He set the knife on my stomach, feeling the cold metal against my stomach making my breath hitch. He took off his gloves, exposing his pale and long fingers and hand. He slowly brought his thumb to rub my clitoris and I let out a soft moan. My hand goes to reach for the knife as this is the perfect opportunity, snatch it and stab him, but he saw this and instantly grabbed it.

"Sneaky bastard." He growled in anger and brought his thumb away. He slapped my inner thigh hard, making me squeal in pain as he gave a quick cut at my thigh. "Be good and maybe you wouldn't get punished."

He spoke in annoyance and rolled his eyes. "You're lucky I don't just shove my dick in you and Fuck you until you're sore and swollen."

The threat sent waves straight to my lower half and I gave a soft whine.

He slowly went lower and pulled up his balaclava, not enough for me to see. He left soft kisses down my stomach and to my abdomen, getting so close to my clit. I silently begged him to keep going, then he pulled away. Giving a small huff of annoyance and he took of his hoodie, then his shirt, making him completely bare. He then tied his shirt around my eyes like a blind fold, then I heard a jingle sound, probably his belt.

I then felt my hands being tied together above my head. He must've took off his balaclava, because I feel a warm, slimy feeling of a tongue flick against my clit. Letting out a soft moans of pleasure, bucking my hips up to his face. "So eager." He spoke with a mocking hum as he started to lick and suck on my clit, giving slight nibbles as well, my mouth opening as I let out lewd sounds. Completely ashamed of myself for letting such a pervert do things like this to me.

I feel his tongue enter my cunt not too long after and whines escape me. Feeling my climax grow rapidly, right when I was close, he pulls away. I groan and whine on frustration. Then, something entered me abruptly making me gasp. He pulled the shirt or 'Blindfold' off my face and looked down at me with his balaclava now on, completely mocking me with his eyes as he started to thrust his hips.

His hands gripping my thighs to hold them open as he thrusts his hips faster.

I throw my head back and moan in pleasure, not being able to move my hands due to them being bound by his belt above my head.

I hear a small growl escape him, followed by a quiet groan. "Fuck.. so tight.."

I flush upon hearing that, then gasp in surprise as he moves faster, causing audible moans to escape me.

His movements got even faster, sending me over the edge of climaxing. "Oh, no, no, no. You better not cum yet you fucking slut!" He commands and then I started to hear him groan out in pleasure.

"O--Oh god..!" I cry out in pleasure as I feel a warm liquid deep inside of me.

"That's right baby!" He grunted out and moved faster.

"Come on darling! Cum for me!" He commands and I shut my eyes tightly and moan loudly as I felt myself climaxing all over his cock. He stayed buried inside of me until I came down from my high and he pulled away. He pulled my hair and forced me down onto his cock.

"Clean me all up you dirty whore." He tells me and I would lap up our combined juices.

He then pulled me away and pushed me back on the couch. He spread my legs and got his phone out. Taking a picture of my twat, his seed leaking out of the gaping hole, practically begging for him to be inside me again.

He slid back on his shirt, and slid it on, then threw me his hoodie. "Cover up before your roomie wakes up dear."

He said before he grabbed my jaw and commanded me, "Open up."

I obliged and open my mouth, feeling him spit in it and chuckling as he watched me swallow it. He unbound my hands from his belt and put it through the loops of his pants. "You were fun. Might see you again, baby. See ya." He spoke then just left, walking out the door as if he were a guest that hadn't just tormented and fucked me these past 30 minutes. It's now around 2:45 am. I was too exhausted to do anything, so I slid on his hoodie and layed down.

Realization hit me and I sat up quickly and looked at the coffee table. That bastard took my panties!

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