Happy Birthday
by Lavina Lopez
Amber lived alone. She enjoyed that and was very much at home in the recesses of the forest. She enjoyed the solitude. Stunning with her tight, bronzed 5 foot 3 inch body, long blonde hair, she was a man's dream.
Amber relaxed, enjoying the warm caress of the water touching her neck running down her body, unaware of a figure in her dimly lit bedroom.
The dry air felt wonderful and warm. Suddenly she was seized. It happened in a second and Amber was hurtled onto her bed feeling the grip of her attacker.
She fought to drive back the onslaught, but could tell that this power was too much. The sense of this strong body pressing against hers caused her to panic, realizing she was being assaulted.
The attacker wore a black mask. She tried to break free from his powerful hold.
The masked attacker put her arms behind her back and then sat on her pinning her arms beneath her. She couldn't move. Amber became exhausted.
"What do you want from me?" No response. As she gave an attempt to free herself she asked, "Why won't you say anything?" All she heard was their heavy breathing.
The man reached in his jacket and pulled out a length of rope.
Amber struggled desperately. He produced a piece of cloth and forced it into her mouth. The masked man wrapped the rope around her head to hold the gag firmly in place. He quickly knotted it behind her head and then pulled her up to tie the ends of the cord around her wrists. Her assailant pulled the ropes tight, forcing her arms up behind her back and her head back. She was helpless.
The attacker got up. She tested her bonds, exploring escape. She was able to move her arms and use her legs but learned not to move her arms downward as the rope dug into her mouth.
A new rope forced her arms further behind her back. This wrapped around her biceps, pulling her elbows toward each other. Another knot sealed her fate.
Any hope of getting out of this disappeared as the rope wound its way around her wrists, holding them firmly together. Now he crossed her ankles and bound them together with the last of the rope.
Amber was helpless, squirming. Her efforts to get loose produced very little movement. She could only watch.
The attacker walked to a corner of the room and returned with a bag. Amber's eyes grew wider as he pulled out more rope. The masked man also produced some kind of black leather apparatus with various straps and buckles. Amber quivered.
The man untied the gag and removed it. His strong hands began wrapping the harness over her head. Amber squirmed in vain as he forced her mouth wide open and inserted a hard leathery part of the harness between her teeth. Amber tried to bite down, but could not. The straps drew tight. Her head felt completely caught by the strong soft leather straps, she felt totally helpless with her mouth forced wide open.
She looked at him as he toyed with two flat pieces of leather. He tied one over her mouth, nearly shutting her air passage. That was the last thing Amber saw as the intruder's hands slowly lowered the other leather over her eyes. The world became dark, but funny enough to her stimulated her other senses.
Her heavy breathing was pulsating in her ears in harmony with the man’s breathing. She could clearly hear the sound of her skin against the sheets, and realized to her amazement that she'd never noticed that before. Her heart pounded.
Heard her heartbeat pumping, the warm hands of the intruder gently began tracing across her body, avoiding her pussy. It was as if he worked on her panic and sought to overwhelm her with it without a word.
The hands of the intruder made their way to her waist; one left her a moment to return with another rope.
Through her newfound sensitivity, excitement, she was incredibly aware that all of her nerve endings were tingling with life!
She felt a separate rope slide around the very tops of her thighs and get knotted. During this process, the man’s teasing, skilled hands brushed past her vaginal lips. She felt the ropes on the insides of her thighs pull in opposite directions forcing her pussy to open.
Amber knew at that moment that the mystery man was preparing her for sex, and she wasn't going to be able to do anything to avoid.
She became aware of the beautiful sensation: The thigh ropes manipulated her pussy and her clit began to swell.
"I am getting excited," she knew.
Her mind now drifted back to her senses when she felt her torso being raised. Rope began caressing her chest and back as his hands wrapped the cord around her body. Tingles shot through her as the rope grazed across her nipples.
She could tell that he was making sure that it would be impossible to move.
He lifts her bound legs and brings them back towards her, forcing her perfect bottom to lift off the bed. Her mind focuses on how vulnerable she is. The attacker began lowering her legs; she feels his hard cock across her rounded butt, just missing her pussy. She listens to the sound of clothing sliding over his body as he stripped.
As her mind raced, her senses sharpened and her body writhed against the unforgiving ropes, Amber was completely helpless and totally available.
One finger touching her pussy became two, two became four, and eventually both of his warm hands and sometimes his cock were gently caressing all of her.
No part of her body and mind was safe from this electric sensation. She found this excitement transformed into a cascade of wanting, longing rushing throughout every fiber of her body flowing, streaming from her pussy.
Amber couldn't stop exposing her excitement, her flowing juices available for view.
The sound of her blood rushing pounded in her ears. Her eyes saw all and nothing.
Suddenly his tongue…. dabbed the wetness of her clit. It stopped….it returned…..it stopped; than returned eating her. It played at will around and in her smooth opening. Sometimes she could feel the head of his cock teasing against her pussy when his fingers teased her nipples.
Her entire consciousness became consumed with incredible ecstasy that the intruder forced her to accept.
Suddenly the man broke his silence:
"I hope the reality stimulate your fantasies, Amber," as he slowly pushed his dickhead into her dripping pussy. He continued to play with his cock at the beginning of her pounding cunt. She wanted to scream.
As he increased the depth of his strokes inch by inch she wanted to spread her legs and felt the ropes opening her pounding pussy more and more for him. He used this to enter deeper and deeper.
Amber reached orgasm after orgasm as he kept coming into her with long deep teasing strokes.
He withdrew…. Silence….darkness….her heart beating fast. She calmed down, but not for long. She felt his cum, burning hot, shooting down on her pounding pussy.
Without being able to make a sound she cam, and this time her whole body trembled and he stimulated that orgasm with two fingers inside, slapping her clit, mixing his cum at the same time.
Slowly all subsided and she heard the man say:
“Next time you can surprise me. Happy birthday Darling.”
