She sensed what was coming. "No, please don't, don't do that!" she whimpered as I reached for her T-shirt.
"No chance, baby! I haven't had a woman in weeks, and right now you're the only female around!"
With these words, I gripped the T-shirt tighter and ripped it in half with a tug!
She moaned as I ripped off the shreds of the shirt, revealing her tits hidden behind a red bra.
A hot sight that made my cock begin to stand up in my pants.
The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.
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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Index: In the east of Germany
- Homeinvasion in the east of Germay
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In the east of German
Author: Blue
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This is an older story, written in German and translated with google translator into Englisch
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In the east of Germany
Homeinvasion in the east of Germany
What a load of crap. Today really wasn't my lucky day. First, I barely managed to escape the cops who were on my track. I had to leave almost everything I had in my apartment, including the bundle of cash from the last break-in.
Then, while I was fleeing, my car broke down. All the warning lights suddenly turned red, and then suddenly nothing worked anymore. Now I was sitting here in my car, somewhere in the east of the country, with no money, no car, on the run from the cops.
Where was I? I had no idea, because my car didn't have a navigation system, and I had just set off this morning, heading east, hoping the police wouldn't track me down so quickly.
What to do? I got out of the car and looked around. Far and wide, just open countryside and forests. Straight ahead, about 2 kilometers away, I saw a few houses standing around in the area, some dump in the middle of Thuringia.
I thought about it. The first thing I needed was a car to get me out of here. And money, because without it, I wouldn't get far. Okay, let's see what this place has to offer.
I followed the small country road until, after about 25 minutes, I came to the town sign. "Frauenprießnitz."
Never heard of it. Well, I wasn't really familiar with this area of the East anyway. It didn't matter.
I looked around. The place didn't seem to have many residents. It seemed deserted, with a few chickens clucking here and there and a dog barking as I continued along the village street. There probably wasn't much to be had here, I thought, and discreetly examined the houses.
I was almost through the village when I noticed a house on the left side of the street that looked like a large farm. There was no one in sight, not a car in the yard, and the curtains were all drawn. It looked as if no one was home. Would I find money there? It was definitely worth a try.
I sneaked inconspicuously to the back of the house. In the garden, a gander was strutting around in a fenced-in area, and somewhere a large dog was dozing off without noticing me.
I picked up a heavy stone from the ground, used it to break a pane of glass, reached through the hole, opened the window, and climbed into the house without any problems. Once inside, I looked around.
There were plenty of pictures on the walls in the living room, including a nice TV, but I couldn't really lug it around. Otherwise, there didn't seem to be much here. The next room wasn't promising either: a bed, a wardrobe, a desk with a relatively new laptop, and vacation pictures on the walls.
Then the bedroom. Here, too, everything was rather staid. But maybe I'd find the lady of the house's jewelry here. With a bit of luck, it wasn't just cheap junk, and I could pawn it with a fence.
Impatiently, I rummaged through the drawers and cupboards. But apart from costume jewelry and a gold chain, I didn't find anything truly valuable. Plenty of sexy underwear, but that was it.
I was just about to turn around in disappointment when I heard a woman's voice behind me: "Who are you? What are you looking for here!"
Startled, I turned around. A petite woman with short hair was standing in the bedroom doorway, looking me over. I had obviously been so engrossed in my search that I hadn't noticed someone had entered the house.
My thoughts raced. What to do???
Then everything happened automatically. I jumped at the woman, pulled her to me, stood behind her, put my arm around her neck, pulled my knife from my pocket, let it pop open, and held it to her throat.
"Don't make a sound, and nothing will happen to you!"
I felt her freeze in my arms. She nodded cautiously, careful not to touch the tip of my knife.
"Where did you hide your money? And where's your jewelry?" I whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice.
She shook her head slowly. "We don't have any cash in the house, and the valuable jewelry is in the bank safe!"
Holy crap, today really wasn't my lucky day!
"Then give me what you have with you!"
I loosened my grip around her neck so she could open the purse she was still carrying. She pulled out a leather wallet and opened it. There wasn't much inside, just twenty euros in bills and some change.
"Is that really all?" My voice sounded angry because I'd expected more.
"I was just shopping and spent almost everything I had!" she replied timidly.
I thought about it.
"Are you here by car?"
"Yes, it's out in the yard."
I looked out of the bedroom window and saw a red VW Beetle parked in the yard. Well, at least this was something I could take.
"Give me the keys!" I barked. Startled, she reached into her pocket and pressed the car key into my hand.
And now? I'd have to keep her quiet for a while, otherwise she'd run to the phone and call the cops as soon as I was out the door. I couldn't risk that!
I gave her a shove and threw her onto the bed. She fell backward onto the mattress and groaned with the hard landing.
I looked around, searching for something to tie her up with. Then my eyes fell on the nylon stockings that had been carelessly thrown onto the bed. I knelt down next to her and grabbed the stockings to tie her up. As I did, my gaze fell on her body—
Hmm, the little girl didn't look bad at all. She was probably around fifty years old, I guessed. But she was slim, and her tits pressed against the white T-shirt she was wearing.
Again, I thought for a moment. I hadn't gotten any money, but at least I had a car. And now I had the opportunity to maybe get something else!
It had been a while since I'd been with a woman, and the sight of her lying helplessly on the bed in front of me excited me. I weighed the risks. Would I have enough time for a quick fuck with her?
Hmm, this place was completely sleepy, it was only 1 p.m., so it was unlikely that her husband would be home any moment. It was definitely worth a try; maybe I'd get something I hadn't expected.
Her eyes looked at me questioningly, and now also fearfully. She seemed to have noticed that something was going on in my head.
"Okay, sweetheart, you don't have any money, and you don't have any jewelry, but there's something else you can give me! And I'm going to get it now!"
With these words, I knelt on top of her, took her hands, and tied them together with the stockings above her head. She tried to resist, but she had no chance against me; I was too strong and she was simply too weak.
She sensed what was coming. "No, please don't, don't do that!" she whimpered as I reached for her T-shirt.
"No chance, baby! I haven't had a woman in weeks, and right now you're the only female around!"
With these words, I gripped the T-shirt tighter and ripped it in half with a tug!
She moaned as I ripped off the shreds of the shirt, revealing her tits hidden behind a red bra.
A hot sight that made my cock begin to stand up in my pants.
I grabbed her breasts, kneading them through the fabric of the delicate bra. They felt small, but nice and firm, just to my liking!
I squeezed and kneaded them for a while, then I wanted to see more. The delicate fabric of the bra offered no resistance as I ripped it off her body. Now her tits lay exposed before me, her nipples quickly perking in the cool air, and when I placed my mouth on one of her breasts and began sucking hard on the nipple, she moaned. Certainly not out of pleasure; I was too rough for that. But I didn't want to play with her for her pleasure, but for mine! And I didn't care whether she liked it or not.
I sucked first on one nipple, then on the other, while simultaneously continuing to squeeze her tits hard, which made her moan again.
After a while, I let go of her and kneaded next to her on the bed. I unzipped her jeans and tried to pull them down over her legs. She knew what was coming and fought back desperately, kicking her legs.
"Yes, fight back, you little whore, I like this. This is much better than a boring one-day fuck!"
I laughed and ripped her jeans off, throwing them on the floor next to the bed. And then I looked at her almost naked body, only a pair of small red panties still covering the bit of flesh between her legs that I was after.
"No, please, not this!" she begged me.
"No? What's to stop me from taking what I need?" I grinned at her sneeringly.
"Please, not that. Anything but that! If they want, I'll give them a good blow job!" she whimpered at me.
Hmm, why not? A good blowjob had its appeal, I thought.
I stood up and undressed provocatively slowly, making sure she was looking at me. When I finally pulled down my panties and my big, hard cock appeared, I saw the horror in her eyes.
I sat back down on her stomach and took my cock in my hand. "Now, open your mouth so I can shove it inside you. But no foolishness, or else..."
The tone I used to say that to her was enough. Obediently, she opened her little mouth a little. I leaned forward and pushed my cock between her lips.
"Now, start, you horny bitch!"
Hesitantly, she began to lick my cock. Much too hesitant for my taste; I prefer it when things get pretty rough!
I grabbed her hair, pulled her head up, and pushed my cock deep into her mouth. She gagged from how deep it penetrated her.
"Now, start sucking, really!"
She seemed to get the idea; she was making every effort to do it properly. It wasn't bad, and for a moment I considered just squirting my cum deep down her throat.
No, that wasn't what I really needed!
I ripped my cock out of her mouth, slid in, forcibly spread her thighs wide apart, knelt between her legs, and ripped off her delicate panties with a jerk.
Revealed was a girlish, small, smoothly shaved pussy!
My goodness, that looked so hot. I hadn't expected that at all. That pussy looked as if it wasn't used often. Was it as tight as it looked? My excitement grew!
She tried to resist me once more as I spread her thighs further, but she had no chance. Her pussy was now completely exposed before me. I ran my fingers over the bare, smooth skin, felt the softness, pulled her labia wide apart. And then I pressed my mouth onto the pink flesh.
Mmmmmmhhhh, what a delicious taste. Her pussy tasted simply delicious, fresh like a young girl's! I ran my tongue up and down her slit, savoring the taste, penetrating the small hole a little, playing with the small, hard clit I encountered.
She moaned as, without warning, I pushed a finger deep into her pussy. Yes, the hole was as tight as it looked, virginal, waiting to be taken by me.
I pushed my finger deeper and deeper into her. At first, this tight hole felt quite dry. But after just a few finger thrusts, I noticed how it began to expand, first moist, then even quite wet.
"I think you like what I'm doing to you!" I grinned cheekily at her. Her eyes filled with tears, and she turned her face to the side.
"Please stop, go away, I won't tell anyone what happened!" The words escaped her mouth softly.
"Stop? Just when it's starting to get fun?"
With a broad grin, I pushed the second, then the third finger into her cunt.
"It seems to me you haven't had hot sex in a long time! We have to do something about that!"
A thought occurred to me. From the way it felt, this little slut could get pretty wet. Could she even squirt? I could imagine how humiliating it would be for her to be made to cum in her own bedroom bed by a complete stranger!
The thought fascinated me. It had been a while since I'd last made a woman squirt, but that's not something you forget so quickly!
I changed my grip, turning my fingers so the fingertips were now pointing upwards toward her stomach. And then I started rubbing.
Yes, it seemed to be working, because it wasn't long before I felt her pussy start to swell, to become full. Yes, something was brewing!
She must have noticed it herself, because once again she desperately tried to close her legs, to push my fingers out of her pussy, to wriggle out from under me. But it didn't help; on the contrary, it only aroused me more.
My fingers moved faster and faster, her pussy arched towards me, a whimper escaped her lips. Not a cry of pain, but a desperate attempt to hide the pleasure she felt during my finger exercises.
I increased the pressure against her pussy once more, my fingers moving faster and faster. And then it happened. Her juice spurted out of her pussy in a wide arc, wetting me and the bed.
I quickly pressed my mouth over her dripping wet cunt to lick up the precious liquid. It tasted simply delicious!
Now I really wanted to know. Once again I mercilessly rammed my fingers into her dripping wet pussy and started fingering again, even faster, even harder than before. And it only took seconds before a second gush followed, a third, and then a fourth. She sobbed as it gushed out of her!
But now I couldn't wait any longer; this game had made me so horny!
I lay down heavily on top of her, took my rock-hard cock in my hand, placed it at the wet entrance to her pussy, and penetrated her without warning.
"Yeeeeeeeeess ..."
My movements became faster, harder. I kneaded her tits with my hands, pressed my mouth to her lips, trying to wrestle a kiss from her.
She tried desperately to resist me, but the more she wriggled beneath me, the more aroused I became.
I fucked her mercilessly, smothering every sound that tried to escape her mouth with my lips. And then I felt my cum rising inside me.
Yes, I hadn't had such a hot, hard fuck in a long time. In and out, out and in, again and again I pushed my cock into her pussy, which had now given up even the last resistance.
And then I couldn't hold back any longer. The first spurt spurted deep into her wet hole, another followed, then a third. And still I pushed deep into her, ramming my cock into her horny pussy with all my might.
At some point, it was finally over. Out of breath, I collapsed on top of her, lying on her battered body, feeling my cum mix with her wetness and flow out of her hole.
I don't remember how long I stayed there like that. After a while, I pulled out of her and watched the wetness run from her still wide-open and reddened pussy.
She was lying on the bed, her head turned to the side, her eyes closed. I didn't know what was going on in her head.
I stood up, wiped my cock on the remains of her T-shirt, and got dressed, repeatedly glancing down at the bed where the curled-up body of the woman I had just brutally taken lay.
When I was done, I grabbed her wallet. There really wasn't much in there; I wouldn't get very far. But then I noticed there was also an EC card.
A thought occurred to me. Why not? Nothing much could happen to me. If I left her here, there was still the risk of being discovered. So why not?
I grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. "Come on, get up!"
Startled, she looked at me with wide eyes, anxiously waiting for what would happen next.
"You're coming with me, we'll go to your bank, and you'll get all the money out of the ATM that it spits out with your card!"
Her eyes widened, because she obviously hadn't expected that.
I opened her nightstand drawer, randomly pulled out a bra and panties, and threw them to her.
"Come on, get dressed!"
Then I went to the closet, pulled out a blouse and a skirt, and threw them on the bed as well. And then I watched her slowly and hesitantly get dressed.
Finally, she was finished.
"Where's the nearest bank?" I barked at her. "In Camburg, about five minutes from here," she answered quietly.
I tossed her the car keys. "Okay, that's where we're going now. But no fooling around, or..." I showed her the still-open knife. She nodded and grabbed her purse. Together we walked out into the yard and got into her red car. She was supposed to drive, so I sat in the passenger seat, still holding the knife so she wouldn't get any stupid ideas.
With shaky hands, she started the engine, and then we drove off. It took less than five minutes until we were standing in front of the bank in Camburg. It was still lunchtime, and the bank was still closed, so I didn't have to worry about anyone noticing.
"So, here's your card. Now go in there and empty your account. But no stupid stuff, you know..." I held the open knife to her throat again.
She nodded silently, stood up, and went to the ATM. A little later, she came back. "I only got 2,000 euros. It won't give you any more," she whispered softly as she got back into the car.
"Okay, that's something. Now get out of here before anyone notices. Drive!"
She looked at me with a questioning look.
"Just drive out of this dump. I'll drop you off somewhere and get out of here with your car. Then you'll be rid of me and can finally cry!"
She started her car again and drove off slowly, out of Camberg. After a few kilometers, I instructed her to turn right onto a dirt road and into the forest behind it.
"Stop!"
She stopped the car. And then something happened that I hadn't expected. Completely unexpectedly, she ran her hands across my face, her long fingernails leaving bloody marks across my face. And before I could react, she opened the driver's door and jumped out of the car.
What a bitch!
She had completely surprised me; for a moment I was blinded, not knowing what to do.
I was about to let her run off and drive away in her car, when I remembered that she hadn't even given me the money yet! Damn, damn, damn!
I ripped open the passenger door and ran after her. She had already gotten a good head start by the time I could break free. But she had made a crucial mistake! Instead of running toward the road, she ran deeper into the woods. And thus into her own misfortune!
I ran after her. Since I regularly jogged, I was sure I would catch up with her before she found anyone who could help her. And sure enough, it took less than two minutes before I was right behind her.
I even had time to admire her beautiful legs as she ran ahead of me. And I also noticed her tight little ass, which kept peeking out from under the short skirt I'd thrown at her as I ran—along with the black panties she'd put on for me.
I waited a moment longer, hesitated, then I reached her. I grabbed her by the shoulders, spun her around, and punched her in the stomach. Silently, she collapsed, fell to the ground, lying on her stomach, breathless in front of me.
I kicked her, making her scream again. I was angry that she'd managed to catch me off guard. And I wanted to get even! She couldn't do something like that to me without getting punished.
She lay helpless in front of me, her skirt ridden up over her hips, giving a good view of her sexy ass and her black panties.
At the sight, something stirred inside me again.
"Okay, sweetheart, I warned you, you wouldn't want it any other way!"
I bent down to her and ripped her panties off with a single tug. The thin fabric cut deep into her flesh before it gave way, and again she screamed loudly. But here in the middle of the woods, no one could hear her!
"Yes, just scream, sweetheart, now I'm going to give it to you properly! You've certainly never had it done like that before!" Beside myself with rage, I ripped off my pants, my panties. My hard cock sprang red, impatiently waiting for what would happen next.
I knelt behind her and slapped her bare ass cheeks repeatedly with the palm of my hand until they turned red. Then I spread her ass cheeks wide apart.
What a sight! From her pussy, still red and slightly open from the fuck, the remnants of cum and pussy juice flowed. I took my fingers and smeared the slippery mess on her asshole. I penetrated there with my finger. First with one, then with the second. I got more of the pussy juice to widen and stretch the tight hole.
Yes, this was going to be fun! If her pussy had already been tight as a virgin, this asshole promised me even more fun.
I spat on my cock and immediately plunged it into her pussy. It penetrated almost effortlessly.
I thrust hard and deep a few times until it was well moistened. Then I pulled it out of her pussy and placed it against her asshole.
Only now did she truly realize what I was planning to do to her. She whimpered for mercy, begging me not to do this. But she didn't deserve mercy.
I thrust my hips forward, trying to penetrate her tight brown asshole. The anal sphincter blocked my way, but I didn't give up. I pushed harder and harder until the resistance slowly but surely gave way.
I penetrated deeper and deeper into the tight hole that tightly enclosed my cock. And then everything gave way, and I could push in deeper, almost effortlessly.
What a horny feeling! I'd never experienced anything like it before!
I grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled her to her knees. Now I could fuck her in the ass from behind, while the other hand grabbed her tits, groping them hard, tugging on them while I mercilessly pounded into her ass.
After a few minutes, my cock was all the way inside her. She writhed beneath me, but I didn't give her a chance. In and out, over and over. Pulling out, starting, pushing in, fucking, that was all I could think about.
I don't know how long I fucked her like that. Since I had already cum only half an hour ago, I was able to hold back my cum longer than during the first fuck. I enjoyed the situation; who knows when I'd get another chance like that.
But eventually, it happened; I couldn't hold back any longer.
Once again, I pulled my cock out of her tight and dirty hole and rammed it back in. And then I came again, over and over again.
With trembling knees, the woman collapsed beneath me. I lay breathless on her back, listening to her moan.
I pulled my pants back up, got the money she had withdrawn from the ATM, turned around, and walked back to her car. Then I got in and left my victim helpless. It would be a while before she could get help, while I could continue driving east. And who knows if she'd even tell anyone about what had just happened to her.
In any case, I had enjoyed two hot fucks and gotten enough cash to hide somewhere for the next few days. After that, I'd see what happened next.
