Little Beauty (Rape and Abuse Adult Fiction)

She is in her early twenties, an ordinary working girl, but she has extraordinary beauty and figure. At a fixed time every day, I can watch her walking from afar and disappearing at the other end from my second-floor window, hmm! With her pretty face and beautiful figure, I always stare at her back in a daze, and the excitement in my heart cannot be calmed for a long time. She always lets her long flowing hair fall naturally behind her back, reaching her waist. She has light makeup on her fair face. She is about 165 cm tall and wears a pair of high heels. Her tight short dress reveals a pair of well-proportioned legs through the thin stockings, which make people want to knead them with their hands or even suck them with their mouths. I really want to! As usual, she passed by me. To her, I am an insignificant little person. I don’t have the looks of a movie star, nor am I like the romantic lover in novels. Maybe she has an impression of me, but it must be like a meteor passing through her mind, without much weight. Sometimes we almost passed each other, and she just looked up at me for a few seconds. I always couldn't help turning back and staring at her back. I hoped so much that she would turn back and look at me, just like the hero and heroine in the story, but I was always disappointed. For her, I was almost crazy. She probably doesn't have a boyfriend because I've never seen any man going in and out with her. According to the old lady next door, she is not a local. She rented a small suite by herself because of work. She usually lives alone and occasionally brings a few female colleagues home, but rarely. I heard that many men pursued her, but none of them won her heart, haha! Come to think of it, there are many people who are as unfortunate as I am. I have nothing to do during the day, and her beautiful figure is all in my mind. I can't help it. At night, I must make her surrender. I cleaned out the small warehouse on the third floor. It was about 10 square meters in size, enough for a double bed. I have a wooden chair with a back ready for use. Normally this place is used to store miscellaneous items. There are a few buckles on the ceiling. The reason I asked a worker to do this was to make it convenient to hang some lighter items. After the place was settled, I went downstairs to prepare some necessary things and decided to wait for her to get off work. She usually doesn't come home until after seven in the evening. I guess she lives alone, so she comes home after dinner, maybe to go shopping or do some shopping, as a girl should! In order to avoid the attention of acquaintances, I changed into a windbreaker that I rarely wear. The collar was high enough to cover most of my face. I also wore a pair of sunglasses and a hat. This way, few people would recognize who I am. I looked at my watch and it was almost time, so I stuffed all the things I had prepared into my handbag, walked to the corner of the alley, and waited for her to show up. There is an underground parking lot behind the alley, but there are very few cars. The exit at the other end of the parking lot just faces the back door of my house, which is very convenient. She finally showed up. Today she seemed to be a little later than usual. She was still an attractive figure, with a short tight skirt and beautiful legs. I recognized her at first sight. After saying goodbye to her colleagues, she walked towards me alone. My heartbeat began to accelerate and my breathing unconsciously quickened. As she got closer and closer to me, I became more and more nervous! She walked past me as if she didn't see me. I took a deep breath, turned around, took two steps at a time, reached out and hugged her from behind. She was so scared that she opened her mouth to scream, but I immediately covered her mouth with my hands and dragged her to the basement. I put a prepared white strip of cloth around her lips and let her bite it in her mouth. Then I pulled it tight behind her neck and tied a knot so that she couldn't open her mouth to scream. She kept twisting and struggling, so I twisted her hands behind her back and quickly tied them up with a hemp rope. I had practiced this move several times. I originally wanted to use plastic rope, but because it loosened too easily, I switched to hemp rope. After tying her hands behind her back, the remaining rope was pulled upwards, wrapped around her breasts, and tied her arms and body tightly together. Her plump breasts immediately swelled up due to the rope. I took out a shorter hemp rope, tied her feet together and tightly, and finally covered her eyes with a white cloth. It took less than five minutes to tie her hands and feet and cover her eyes and mouth. I put her into a large black nylon bag. She was still twisting her body. I lifted her up and walked out along the stairs. I went up to the warehouse on the third floor through the back door of the house without being noticed by anyone. I put her down, and she was still struggling. I breathed a sigh of relief as if I had accomplished something big, and thought, I succeeded! I sat down tiredly, looking at the walking bag twisting on the ground. I was so excited that I didn't know what to do. I tied her to the chair first and let her rest for a while. I untied the bag and carried her out. Only then did I see clearly what she looked like today. She was wearing a long-sleeved white tight dress, which was a short one-piece skirt. I like girls wearing tight skirts the most. The lines of her body are clearly visible, and even the traces of her underwear can be vaguely seen, revealing her slender legs. Under a pair of beige transparent stockings, she looks even more seductive. She was wearing a pair of white high-heeled sandals with the heels going high around her ankles and fastened with iron rings on the sides. I carried her to a wooden chair and let her sit. I took out a long hemp rope and fixed her body to the back of the chair and her feet to a horizontal bar under the chair so that she could not move. Of course, her mouth and eyes were still tied with cloth strips. After tying her up like this, I let her struggle and went downstairs to prepare some things to serve my little girl well. I will definitely torture her well, give her the greatest pain and pleasure, and satisfy myself. I have dreamed of this day for a long time. As I was walking down the stairs, I unconsciously started to feel restless with my little brother, pushing against my pants, making me feel swollen and unbearable. I simply took off my pants and pulled it out. I think it was just like me, anxious to vent, huh! Wait a moment, I will make you feel comfortable. When I returned to the warehouse again, I was wearing only a top and underwear, and a hood, leaving only my eyes and mouth exposed, so that I could untie the white cloth covering her eyes. I saw that her eyes were filled with tears. It turned out that her big watery eyes had already turned red from crying. Her eyes were filled with tears, as if she was begging me to untie the hemp ropes tied around her hands and feet. She kept shaking her head and making the most primitive moans from the depths of her throat. I knew she wanted to speak. The white cloth in her mouth must have made her very uncomfortable. The feeling of wanting to scream out loud but not being able to, made me so excited! I walked behind her and stroked her black hair with both hands, along her cheeks, all the way to her neck. I pulled the cloth strip that was bitten on her mouth tighter and tied it into a knot. She tilted her head back and let out another moan. It must be painful, right? I just like to make you hurt. The more pain you suffer, the more enjoyable it is for me. Do you like it? How are you feeling? Oh! My hand restlessly reached into her collar. She kept shrinking her body and refused to resist. But I still broke through and touched her plump breasts. The touch was so smooth. Pinching her nipples made me feel a satisfaction I had never felt before. I pulled down the zipper on the back of her tights and unhooked her white bra. Since it was strapless, I pulled it out and threw it aside. I could see her nipples from the front. The ropes tied around her chest made them pointier and firmer. I walked in front of her and sucked her through a thin layer of clothes. Slowly, my saliva soaked her clothes. I lifted her skirt until I saw her private parts, which were wrapped in a pair of panties. I pulled her pantyhose down to her thighs. It turned out that her panties were tied from the side with straps. Really sexy. I untied the knot on the belt and pulled it off with force. Now I could clearly see her private parts with thick pubic hair. My little brother raised his head high, but I didn't want to go in so early, so I took out the props I had prepared long ago, one was an electric massager and the other was a ball gag. I untied the cloth on her mouth and she immediately screamed for help. I slapped her hard, stuffed the ball gag into her mouth with force, tightened the belt behind her neck and fastened the iron ring. Her saliva immediately flowed out from the small hole in the ball gag. Fortunately, I was prepared. I was really disobedient. In order to punish you a little, I inserted the massager into her pussy, turned on the power, and heard the sound of the small motor running. She began to twist her body and moaned continuously. I pulled out my little brother, it was so big and hard! I grabbed my little brother with my hands and rubbed it on her face and body, feeling swollen and eager to release it. She also moaned due to the stimulation of the vibrator. It felt comfortable, right? My lovely little beauty.