She could hear him chuckling every time his hand landed with a wet slap on her little cunt.

Squirming against his grasp she pleaded with the stranger. “Please! please don’t do this!”

He just laughed louder when she begged.

As she wiggled, trying to get away from his hands she heard him groan and felt him push himself up against her. He could feel the panic setting in as he pressed his throbbing cock against her.

All mine.

Chuckling again, his hands exploring her, she made the most delicious sounds when he squeezed her perky little tits.

Shame I’ll have to gag her, I do always enjoy the way they sound.

….

She was the boss is favorite new hire and he’d been eyeballing her since she started there four months ago. She was bright, talented, funny and every guy in the office absolutely fawned over her.

Except for him, he didn’t chase women. They chased him. She  was different though, she didn’t pay much notice to him and it irritated him slightly. She always turned down offers for dinner or drinks after work, but he was suprised when she turned down his offer too.

I’m sorry, I don’t date coworkers.” She had stated after he pressed the matter.

She could not possibly be that naive to think that he was interested in dating.

I guess I will just have to take it.

It didn’t take but a few days to get the details he wanted.

…

He left the office early that day, having managed to slip her keys out of her purse the day before when she was in a meeting and have a copy made, he let himself into her apartment.

I was simple, minimal decorations and no pets. Making himself comfortable, he settled in on her couch and waited.

It was dark when he heard her keys jingle in the door. He rubbed himself through his jeans, cock straining against the denim and groaned. He stayed seated on the couch, the dark apartment provided enough shadow to hide him. Setting her purse on the kitchen table, she kicked her heels off with a big sigh and poured herself a glass of wine. He sat quietly watching her and waiting.

She never saw him.

She screamed into the hand over her mouth as her blouse was ripped open.

He pulled her back down onto the couch with him. Using his legs to pry hers open, he held her with just his arms, pressing her against his chest. She was completely helpless, he dwarfed her in every way and he barely noticed her struggling, and cared even less for her attempts at begging. His hand found her panties and he let out a laugh when he found them to be soaked.

“So I don’t do it for you in the office, but I do like this?”

And just like that, the panties were gone.