*Rachel*
I can't find my dress! It was just arrived around 12 and now I can't find it. Did I misplace it? I looked in every rooms and no where to be found. Oh well guess I have to go out shopping for a new dress. The guess will be arriving really soon. Dammit, where is Trevor?
*Blythe*
Will and I rode with my mom and Beau. It was very quiet in the car like it always is, my hand rested on Will's thigh and his on mine. I was extremely scared to be in the house of the man who violated me, my body was beating up and hands began sweating. Butterflies kept flying all over my stomach and I felt like I was gonna throw up.
Flashback
I went downstairs to the laundry room to clean some clothes before we go back home. It was quiet down here, peace at last.
Will was upstairs with Rachel and hopefully Trevor. It was all coming back to my head again as if he was behind me touching me again. I placed my closed in the machine and it began shaking.
My hands rested on the machine as it continue to shake. I closed my eyes and my mind was spinning with everything that has happened to me. It was hard to resist especially from a highly experienced man.
I suddenly felt a pair of hands on waist moving up to chest under and on my shirt. Hands were icy cold but it was comforting and I finally exhaled.
"Missed the way I touch you?" No, it can't be! I removed his hands forcefully and turned around, I tried fighting him off but he so strong to the point he turned me back around and trapping my wrist in his grip. He was squeezing really tight and it was hurting almost as if he was breaking my wrist."Ow! That hurts!" I cried out.
"Really? Badly?"
"Please stop!"
"Quiet before Rachel and your little boy toy hear you." He slowly released my grip and placed my arms over my head."Please stop. I can't take it anymore."
"You may say that but your body says the opposite." His one hand continued gripping my wrist and the other went underneath my shirt behind me and unhooking my bra. I struggled but he gripped me tighter."Stop or else it will hurt even more." He turned me around and went under my shirt. He began sucking my breast, I tried so hard to resist and don't take the pleasure but it was unreal, incredible. His tongue was teasing me like crazy. My lower back was curving to my head rested on the machine and it was still shaking.
He didn't stop as if he sucking milk out of me. I hit the machine over and over I felt my panties get wetter and wetter. He soon took my shirt off me and lifted me on the machine. I was exhaling over and over losing my breath. This can't be happening again.
He soon took off his shirt and buckling his pants. I could tell me was looking directly at me and my head turned away with strands of my hair in my face. He turned me to him and he was stroking himself. God please make him stop.
"Now we are gonna a little fun together before you decide to leave me."
"Trevor please. You have a wife and kids, why have me when you have them?" I cried and choking on my words."Do you think I can get pleasure from being with my children? Or even that dried pussy of my wife?! I haven't had fresh, young pussy since I got married and then here you come. I need to release and I haven't for years. There's your explanation. No more talking."
I tired pushing him away and he just took advantage of me once again. All it took was one push and my mind went blank. In and out, in and out, harder and harder, it was uncontrollable. I was sitting on top of the machine and his dick was hitting a spot that was wanting to cum.
"Blythe. Blythe. Blythe!"
End of Flashback
"Blythe! We are here!" I zoned out again and even worse my panties were damped. Will helped me out of the car and looking at the house with tons of guest flowing in. I gripped onto Will's hand and his accepted it.
We walked through the doors and the scent of jasmine, liquor, cigars and Christmas was in the air. My mom slipped off with her friends and Beau was nowhere to be found. It was just me and Will.
We walked through the crowd of people and found the back door that led to the backyard. Nobody was around just us and the view.
"Was it a bad idea to come here?" I asked.
"Yeah, I believe it was. But we just got here, we don't know how this night is gonna be. Don't let one person ruin it for us."
"I'm afraid I'm going to see him again.""Blythe! William!" a high familiar called out to us and it was Rachel! She looked stunning and her dress looks similar to mine. Wait, it is the same dress!
"William, it's so good to see my favorite couple again. Blythe, we have the same dress. It looks like one I ordered and lost." Order and lost? Oh, no!"But I'm glad you both are here tonight. Come inside! Dinner is about to be served." Rachel said pulling us inside. I swear my stomach was hurt as if butterflies were swimming inside of me. I don't think I could be pregnant, we always used condoms or what if it, no don't overthink it.
I stopped Will for a second and whispered in his ear 'I have to go to the bathroom'. He suggest that he go with me but I don't him he doesn't have to watch me at all times. I'll be in and out.
I walked through the halls of the house and it seem as if it expanded since the last I was here. I found the bathroom but soon found a hall way that dimmed with purple reddish lights. Strange. I'm curious to what's down there.
Instead of using the bathroom as planned, I walked down the hallway and the walls seemed to change fabrics from wall paper to velvet, mirrors on the wall and it was starting to get darker. This isn't a good idea. I should turned around. Before I had the chance, I heard a familiar voice whimpering in either fear or pleasure.
I stopped and tried to hear the sound again. But nothing. It was quiet again. I turned away and the sound came again. I swear this sounded almost as if it was my...sister? I walked down the hall faster and found a room with a crack in the door. I looked around the peak and didn't see anything.
Soon the sound grew heavier and heavier almost as if it was moaning. I moved around a little and found my sister! She was on her back and her thighs were wrapped around a thick figure. I gasped out and covered my mouth quickly to avoid anyone hearing me. She cried out over and over again, begging and pleading for more.
I leaned against the wall and began crying. I grabbed the bottom of my dress and ran about into the party. I ran into people pushing them through trying to find a door. I couldn't believe what I saw and heard especially from little baby sister.
Finally reaching outside and was panting hard. My heart was accelerating faster than anything I have ever felt.
"I see you are wearing the Christmas present I sent you."

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Behind Closed Doors
General Fiction"We can't do this." "Don't worry. It will be our little secret. Believe me, you will be screaming my name when I'm done." His voice was driving me crazy, I couldn't resist. My body wanted him, needed him. But do I? Oh fuck it... Blythe,18, graduated...