Struggle some more

This cannot be happening. Despite the way your body is reacting, you simply cannot submit to a stranger, especially with your boyfriend passed out next to you! "No! Get off I said! Right now, you asshole!" You scream as loud as you can, right in the guy's ear, and he causes him to pause and stare down at you as if in disbelief. You wonder in that moment if he knew what the word "no" meant.

You soon found out. "Just shut up, bitch," the guy said as he sit up. You thought he was about to just cuss you out some and leave, but instead, he grabbed your sides and violently flipped you onto your stomach. You now regretted not simply reaching over and hitting your boyfriend hard enough in the face to rocket him out of that coma of his.

Before you knew it, the stranger was on top of you again. This time from behind. You felt one of his hand grip the back of your head and drive it hard into the pillow. Thankfully, your nose found a gap in which to breath, but any further pleas were muffled. To make matters worse, you could now tell that the guy had slipped out of his pants and boxers. The flesh of his cock was sliding against the back of your inner thighs.

His other hand, likewise, slid up, pushing your skirt into a bunch around your waist, then plying your round ass cheeks apart. "No!" You tried to scream, but, again, made nothing but muffled noise. Using his knees, he ensured your legs were spread nice and wide as he sunk down fully on top of you.

"Now just lay there like a good girl and take it," he whispered into your ear. You were terrified what would come next, yet also strangely aroused nonetheless. You knew that if he plunged into you, he would meet little resistance from your soaking wet pussy. Unless, of course, he went for your ass. Your eyes widened at this thought.