Raven Lynette and the Breathplay Burglar

Description:

Raven Lynette awoke from her slumber, in need of a sip of water. Much to her dismay, her water glass was empty.  She groggily made her way through the dark to the kitchen. Little did she know, she was being watched by a sinister intruder. She filled her cup from the faucet and just as brought the cup to her lips, a dark figure crept up behind her and pulled a plastic bag over her head! She tried to scream as she fought for for her life, desperate for air, but it was all in vain.

Moments later Raven awoke to rough hands groping her breasts. She blinked in confusion, her vision blurry. She was bound tightly to a chair, her legs were spread open, and a strange contraption secured a thick rubber ball inside her mouth, a hose and pump dangling below. She felt exposed and defiled. Her captor had fitted her with a severe pump gag, and as he gave the bulb a squeeze, Raven's eyes went wide with terror. The rubber expanded painfully in her mouth, her breath cut off until she gagged and shuddered. The sensation was shocking and terrifying.

The menacing stranger brought out another tool, a powerful hitachi. He pressed the wand against her pussy, sending conflicting sensations through her body. She struggled in protest.

Over and over, the agonizing cycle was repeated. Raven's tears streamed down her face as she desperately tried to breathe, her body trembling from the cruel treatment. But as the moments dragged on, a horribly conflicting sensation began to build within her. The intense pain of the gag, mixed with the strange, almost pleasant pressure of the vibrator pressed against her pussy, started to make her groin throb with an unwanted need. She could feel her white satin panties becoming soaked.

The heady feeling from the lack of air mixed with the vibrations between her legs caused her to relax and moan in pleasure.  She felt so conflicted, her body betraying her.

When her captor once again covered her face with the plastic bag, Raven felt the telltale signs of an impending orgasm. The lack of air for close to two minutes, combined with the relentless stimulation from the hitachi, pushed her over the edge. She came hard, screaming into the night, her body convulsing in the throes of pleasure despite her every instinct screaming that this was wrong.

As the waves of her climax subsided, Raven found herself grinning up at her tormentor, a strange sense of satisfaction washing over her. He had somehow uncovered her darkest, most taboo desires, and exploited them to the fullest. She felt a perverse thrill at the realization that she had been played so effectively, her own body betraying her will.