Epilogue

Years pass.

Not long after your neighbour conquered you, your apprehensive demeanour bought on by her threat had shaken you deeply. You had withdrawn somewhat from society, only broken when you wanted to get over it and went out to find another girl.. who soon left after she realised your anxieties and fears.

That and seemingly at random Faye would just let herself in and fuck you with wild abandon at the drop of a hat. It didn't matter what you were doing.

When she came in, nothing could ever change the fact she had you naked, on the floor, bed, table top or anywhere and being given the best fuck of your life.

She would always kiss you and leave while you were passed out, but at least she locked your door.

After some time you set up some cameras around your apartment and found it fascinating to watch how easily she controlled you. Working at your desk? She simply came in, turned your computer off and threw you to the floor.

Putting groceries away? She would barge in, pull you from the fridge and fight you down till her pussy was filled and you were screaming her name.

She always won, she always got what she wanted. Every time you seemed to see her the end would always be the same; her mounting you and riding you to the best orgasm of your life.

Eventually you decided to sell the videos online to random dodgy porn sites.

At least they were a big hit and gave you enough income to keep you in your house.