Attacks Emma

Emma had frozen with her arm stretched out, reaching for her sweater. Finally, Emma broke out of her trance and slowly picked up the sweater, though certain confidence had grown inside her. She turned and faced the usher head-on, giving him an all-you-can-eat view of her naked self. Though he still said nothing, she watched him slowly move his gaze from top to bottom.

Then with a flirtatious spark to her voice, she finally broke the silence. She hugged her sweater tight to her waist. "I'm just picking this up" gesturing to the clothes tucked under her arm. And with that, she turned and headed for the door to the outside. Before Emma could open the door the usher grabbed hold of Emma.

“HELP!” she screamed realizing what has happened. He slapped his hand around her mouth as hard as he could, cutting her off in mid-sentence. The **** of the blow pushed the much smaller woman hard up against the door. He dragged her behind the concession stand. He shoved her against the sticky counter, keeping his hand over her mouth, so Emma couldn't scream and he pulled her sweater from her grip throwing it onto the floor.

“Ummmpht,” she mumbled, grabbing at his hand around her mouth. She kicked and twisted and tried pinching and scratching him, but she could not get free. The more she fought, the harder he pressed against her face, making it more difficult to breathe.

“UMMMMMPH, UMMMMMPH,” she moaned looking at his face. He studied her with a quick glance and released his hand from her mouth. Just as soon as she was free from the grip of his hand, he pushed his face forward and pushed his tongue into her mouth.

“UMMMMPH, UMMMMMM,” she moaned, hitting him in the chest with her small fists and trying to push him away.

His tongue probed her mouth and lips. It was the first time he had kissed a woman before and it was better than he’d imagined it would be. Her mouth was warm and soft and even though she was resisting him, her tongue mixing with his was about to make him cream.

“NO!” she mumbled pushing at him. “OH my God!” she thought.

“What can I do?” She kneed him as hard as she could but It only made things worst. He moaned deeply and grabbed her throat with his left hand and began to squeeze.

“NO! UMMMMMMPH,” she moaned opening her eyes to see his angry eyes staring back at her. She grabbed at his hand around her throat and thought to herself that if she tried to fight him he’d kill her.

With his right hand, he reached her breasts.

“UMMMMMPH,” she moaned, with his tongue still in her mouth, twisting her head in both directions.

She started to cry. He pushed his hand down passing her belly button.

“NO!” she moaned, twisting her lower half. His hand tightened and loosened around her neck. She again stood still. His hand continued towards her vagina.

“Damn she feels great,” he thought amazed by the feel of her flesh. He continued into her hairy bush. He rubbed her hair gently with his hand. She again began twisting and pulsating. His hands continued to her large mound and lips. He rubbed her clit and opened her cunt.

Crying and scared, she decided to let him do what he was going to do, in hopes of living. She closed her eyes. Her pussy was big and hairy, he thought, rubbing his finger through her labia. He opened her again, this time he pushed two fingers into her love canal.

“Ummmph,” she moaned, tears streaming down her face on his.

He pushed his fingers into her tight hole as far as they would go. She was warm and tight, she was also a little wet up there too, he thought. She began to pulsate vigorously as he pumped his fingers up and down inside her. She panted and moaned as he violated her with his hand and her mouth was becoming dry and his tongue was exploring her mouth.

“Please let it stop,” she thought.

“Oh god,” he thought retracting his tongue from her mouth and covering it with his hand. “Don’t scream or I’ll kill you,” he whispered in her ear.

She nodded okay, as he took his hand off of her mouth letting her breathe. She was panting out loud as he continued to finger her. She rested her hands on his strong arms for further support. He quickly pulled his fingers out and proceeded to unzip his pants and pulled his cock out.

“Rub it!” he said.

She knelt down, held his cock in her palm, and began to slowly massage it.

“Ahh AHHH AHHHHHH.” He yelled as he had an orgasm, spraying cum all over her hand and chest.

“If you say anything, I’ll kill you,” he said, as he **** Emma to lay onto the concession counter. "Stay on this counter or else. I'll be back, she watched him walk behind the counter.