My Neighbor, My Rapist, My Master

[VictimEyes]

Teaser: My master has laid claim to me; I will soon be his.
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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.
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My Neighbor, My Rapist, My Master
by VictimEyes

The daylight diminished under the bottom of the automatic garage door behind my car as it descended in a perfect steady rhythm onto the garage floor. The opaque, heavy and windowless door came to it's rest on the concrete unheard by me with an ominous and echoing thud, like the door of a prison wing, deliberately and unflinchingly sealing my fate.
As was my habit, I loitered in the driver seat of the car, listening to my playlist and thumbing my phone for a little while before disembarking. There I remained until John Legend finished telling me that all of him loves all of me. Oddly, the song did not arouse the same emotional rush it usually did.
Despite feeling a strange, persistent and growing anxiety, a strained smile materialized on my face. I shut off first the audio and then pressed the power button with an index finger extended from a slightly trembly hand, shutting down the engine.
'What is going on with me today????' Now the prevalent thought in my mind.
My conscious mind dismissed the loud voice in the back of my head that STRONGLY advised me NOT to unlock the door and exit the vehicle, but instead to re-open the garage door via remote control and drive away. I exhaled, mustered my courage, reached forward, grasped and pulled the latch and opened the door completely.
I swung my legs to the left, one leg at a time under the billowy skirting of my floral dress, planting the soles and heels of my pumps squarely on the garage floor. I lifted myself, stepping out of the car and unknowingly stepping into the first day of the rest of my life. I closed the driver side door, pivoting my body to the left around it and took one step toward the interior door at the front of the garage.

I saw him then emerge into my field of vision from my right.

My next door neighbor angrily and intently approached me like an ancient infantryman marching into battle to the beat of loud drums, his heavy footfalls resonating on the floor as a show of power, imposing his sovereignty upon me. His eyes, hypnotic and ferocious, glared unceasingly and mercilessly into mine as he closed the distance between us. Seeing my fear stricken body shrink and shiver as I slowly backed away from his pursuit further encouraged him. His lips formed a cold smile as he spoke
"You .......... and I ..... BOTH ......want this to happen ........... and You ......... and I ......... BOTH have ...... for a long .... long ....time"
His eyes held my eyes captive and immobilized, leaving me feeling as though my eyes were raped and enslaved by his eyes long before his hands had ever touched my skin.
After a brief pause he continued
"I will NOT wait any longer"
Unable to look away from him, my mind struggled to plan an escape. With time running out, I quickly decided that I will try to distract him with dialog while I quietly and unnoticeably slip out of my shoes, so that I could attempt to flee in bare feet (maybe I could reach one of the doors). I took another two steps backward and to the right, toward the rear of the car (so that I could use the rubber of the tires to grip the soft leather of my shoes) while asserting with a false confidence
"My husband will be home VERY soon!!"
"Nah, ........ No he won't. I know his calendar"
"Oh really, .... Do you????"
Condescendingly, he answered
"Right now, as we speak, your husband is brilliantly and thoroughly performing multiple angioplasties on a cholesterol clogged nightmare of a cardiac patient named Laurence D. Harbor .... so he'll be away for quite some time"
My nostrils flared in disgust and I retorted
"My husband is YOUR doctor - HE SAVED YOUR LIFE!!"
"Oh, believe me, I count your husband, the good doctor, among my favorite people! He has first given me a second chance at life, now he is sharing his most prized possession with me"
Now freed from my shoes, I carefully remained standing on my toes in the hope that he would not notice a difference in height. Shaking my head nervously as he looked on in delight, I responded
" No ......... No .... Please, No ..... You can't do this to me ...."
" Oh, ........but I can ..... and I am"
" No ....... Please ...... I'm begging you..."
"And soon I will have you begging for more of me"

With all the speed in lower body, I crouched, gestured to my right, switched direction and darted to my left.

I almost escaped.

He, however, was able to catch my right wrist with his right hand and pull my body backward into his with a single violent yank. He rapidly arrested and pulled both of my arms behind my back and then restrained both of my arms using only his left arm, his forearm in front of my left elbow while his left hand held firm on my right elbow. His right hand covered my mouth and took control of my head.
Against all my resistance, he twisted my head to the right, to the breaking point of my neck, his way of showing me how easily he could paralyze me, before re-orienting my face directly forward.
Defiantly, I lashed out, fighting him with all my strength like a woman possessed, as though having a violent seizure in his grasp.
He, again, simply twisted my head to the breaking point of my neck and he held it there..........
........ and he held it there ................... and he held it there ..............
......... until fatigue made a coward of me .............. until the pain became unbearable ........
..... and he held it there ............ until I stopped thrashing and squirming ...........
......and he held it there until tears welled up in my eyes and my mind accepted that this is happening and I have no way out.
.....and he held it there until I surrendered and allowed my defeated body to fall limp in his clutching.
He lifted me and carried me to the front of the car, then lowered me gently and softly onto my feet. He released his hold of me from both of his arms as he situated himself in front of me. Imperiously, he stood victorious before me, tall and powerful, quite ready to claim his prize.
Smiling confidently, he slowly crouched, extending both of his open hands onto my calves. I closed my eyes hard, damming my tears, the instant his hot hands began gently kneading my flesh, bringing them upward at a painfully slow rate as he rose. His grazing, kneading hands passed over my calves and knees, then under the fabric of my dress onto my thighs and then around to my buttocks before resting them on my hips.
I would not open my eyes and look at him.
He wrestled his thumbs between my skin and the waistband of my panties. I heard him grunt softly as he pushed my panties down just as slowly onto my thighs.
I felt his index finger moving upward on my right inner thigh along with his ring finger on my left inner thigh. I whimpered aloud when his middle finger found my clitoris and started exploring me three or four excruciating seconds later.
Within three or four more seconds I heard him quietly exclaim "Ah, yes" when the results of his exploration revealed that my pussy had inexplicably moistened for my reception of him.

Having now found a new urgency, quite briskly, he withdrew his arms from under my dress and quickly planted his two hands in both of my armpits. He hoisted me upward, swung me to his left and placed me on the hood of the car in such a way as to put me in a seated position with my legs dangling over the grille. He took hold of my panties and pulled them beyond my knees and off of me completely.
He parted my thighs with his hands and took one inward step. I could hear him hastily un-buckle his belt, loudly un-zip his fly and take down his pants and underwear. I kept my eyes shut and my head turned downward and away. I didn't want to see it.
He took my upper arms in his hands and quickly but carefully laid me down on my back.
He took hold of the skirting of my dress and flicked the material forward, onto my belly, baring my pussy.

The tip of his erected penis browsed my crotch in an orbital pattern and found my orifice almost immediately.
He inserted himself into me with a steady, thorough, helical motion, pulling me toward him until he had stretched his scrotum against my body and left in place there momentarily. To my shock and dismay, I climaxed with a different orgasm than any I'd ever had before and my pussy flooded with moisture as I cried out in glorious agony.
He recoiled ......... and thrusted back into me..........
and recoiled ........... and thrusted back into me............
again and again, at times very hard and fast, at times very slow and soft and all paces in between and from all possible angles.
I experienced one chaotic orgasm after another as he ravaged me.
After hundreds of cycles of insertion and recoil, he began talking without stopping his thrusting hips from sliding his penis back and forth in my pussy
"I .... am now.........and ........ I ....... have always ......... been .... your true ......... master ....."

The pace of his cycling back and forth in me accelerated to it's fastest for another hundred or so strokes.

His body tensed and his grip on my arms tightened. One final time, he sank his penis into me as deep as possible, groaned aloud and ejaculated a violent burst of semen all over my cervix. His penis twitched and throbbed and pulsated as he ejected burst after burst into me, cultivating in me the most intense orgasm I ever had. He held me in place until he was finished ejaculating.
Spent, he detained his penis in my pussy until it dis-erected before withdrawing it entirely and stepping away.

Overwhelmed in every way, I curled my body into the fetal position on the hood of the car and listened to him pull his underwear and pants back up and refasten the button and zipper. He spoke again as he re-buckled his belt
"This is now our new normal. I'm going to come over here and fuck you whenever I please'
He continued speaking as he proceeded toward his exit
"See you soon"

[Neighbor]

Wait. What? So... the NEIGHBOR is a... a... ...'rapist'?
An interesting story, with numbers and measurements and directions.

Um... just wait until he gets a key to the house. ...oh, and finds a way to get the husband called in to work any time he wishes...

I read a very dark future on your palm. And, hoping there might be another chapter there someplace.