

The blade moved to my chest and cut first one, then the other strap of my nightgown. I felt his hand grasp the neckline of my nightgown, then heard the sound of material being cut. In less than a moment, the nightgown was sliced down the front. He pulled the remains out from under me and threw it on the floor.
The son of a bitch must have been sadistic, the way he played with that knife! I hope the bastard really enjoyed terrorizing me while I was tied down and helpless! Big man!! I hope that someday somebody gets a hold of him and......never mind. Sorry that I went off on a tangent, but you can't know how....God I hate them! Calm down, Barbara, calm down. Anyway, I felt the knife trace a path across my breasts, moving across both nipples as it did. It then made it's way down across my stomach, moving from my left side to the right and back again as it went. I felt it slide down to my left hip, felt it slip under my panties, felt it slice the silk of the panties. The blade moved across my stomach again, slipping under the material on my right hip and slicing that side open as well. What was left of my panties joined the remains of my nightgown on the floor.
I moaned into the gag and shook my head from side to side as he began running his hands over my body. I felt him lean over me. He took my left nipple into his mouth and began chewing and sucking on it. One of his hands moved down across my stomach, down the outside of my thigh to my knee. The hand then moved to the inside of my thigh and slid up towards my crotch.
My trembling increased as I felt his fingers parting the lips of my vagina, rubbing and exploring me. I felt nauseous, crying and groaning as he continued playing with me. I tried twisting away from him, but there was no escape. He began forcing a finger up inside of me, pushing against my dryness. I moaned in pain as he forced his finger all the way inside of me, and then started pumping it in and out while he continued sucking on my breast.
After a few minutes, I felt myself getting wet. I couldn't believe that I was starting to lubricate myself! I felt a greater shame at that moment than I had ever felt in my life! I didn't enjoy what he was doing to me! I HATED it! I was TERRIFIED by what was happening! Yet my body betrayed me, doing what nature had intended it to do.
The unknown, unseen stranger continued his abuse, moving his mouth to the other breast as he shoved a second finger into me. He continued moving his fingers into me, adding a third finger and then a fourth. The pain was terrible as he attempted to force all four of his fingers into me. I screamed into the gag, snapping my head from side to side as I tried futilely to escape from his hand.
And then he took his hand away. His mouth left my breast. I collapsed on the bed as I felt him stand up. And then I heard his zipper being pulled down! I cried and shook my head " No!" as I listened to him undressing. I felt that unique feeling in the pit of my stomach that comes with extreme fear and revulsion as I felt him climb back on the bed and position himself between my spread legs.
I kept telling myself that this couldn't really be happening, that it must be some kind of terrible nightmare. But it wasn't a nightmare. It was all too real. I felt him crawl on top of me, rubbing his hands over my naked body and sucking on my breasts. He moved farther up on me and I felt his one hand move between us. He guided his penis to the entrance of my vagina and began penetrating me. I was screaming into the gag and trying to twist my hips away from him as he drove himself deeper into me. I could feel him stretching my insides as he penetrated farther into me. And then I heard him moan with pleasure as he forced himself all the way into me, his body crushing me to the bed.
I was crying and moaning as he continued abusing my body. He was stroking himself in and out of me, pulling almost all the way out before driving back into me as deeply as he could. I felt sick to my stomach at this invasion of my body. I felt stark terror mixed with the greatest frustration I had ever known. I didn't want this animal inside me, didn't want him using me, but I was helpless to stop him. You have no idea how terrible it can be to feel totally helpless, to be completely under another persons control!
I could feel the sweat beginning to bead on my forehead as his pace increased, driving into me harder and faster with each stroke. I was moaning in pain and frustration as he continued pounding into me as brutally as he could, over and over again. The blindfold was soaked with my tears. I felt the sweat running down the side of my face and into my hair as the rape continued.
I lost track of time. I didn't know how long the rape had been going on when I heard him groaning and moaning in my ear as he approached orgasm. I could feel him swelling inside of me as he drove into me with ever increasing ferocity. And then I felt him throbbing and bouncing inside of me, felt his hot sperm shooting into me and coating my insides. I groaned in rage and revulsion as I felt the warmth of his sperm spreading through me. And then he collapsed on top of me, panting from his exertions.