Forced sex shouldn’t happen to anyone, or should it?

Forced Sex – I was so excited to get new appliances for my kitchen nothing that day was going to change my mood. Nothing. Of course the day of delivery you have no idea what time they are going to show up. What to do, what to do? I decide this will be the day I will clean my closet out. I put on my very favorite lace thong and bra. Now I am ready to try on every outfit I have and decide if I place it in the keep pile or the donate pile.

About halfway through my closet, I hear a knock at my front door.

Being so Excited I rush to answer it. Flinging open the door I see a tall, sexy, muscular, tattoo black man standing on my porch with a clipboard in hand. He looked at me and smiled with the biggest grin I had ever seen. That’s when I realized I forgot to put pants on. I was standing there in a tank top and thong. Needless I didn’t change since he already saw me.

I also saw his partner stretching his neck to get a peek.

Oh well. I was happy my appliances were here. They delivered them and took the old ones out. Nothing was going to ruin my day. At that moment they tears began to flow down my eyes and I begged them not to do this. I even offered them money to stop. Next thing I knew I was having forced sex. I was being held own on my stove that I was so happy to get. Now I was going to hate it.

Forced sex was hard and rough.

I screamed and cried, hoping one of the neighbors would hear and come to my rescue. The more I cried and begged the harder they forced sex on me. But for some reason, my pussy was getting so wet. Was I enjoying this?

Was this forced sex turning me on?

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