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Good Neighbor

[CONTENT NOTE: Alarming things aren’t for the easily alarmed. You’ve been warned.]

My neighbor’s front door was ajar when I passed it, so I poked my head in. Seeing no one, I decided to look around, because I’m a creep like that.

Turns out she was in the bedroom, high on god knows what, and bound up in enough duct-tape to keep her where she was. She looked fantastic like that, like most women do, but I tried to ignore it.

Had she been raped? Was this a game that went wrong? Or a game that was just on pause, while someone stepped out for a smoke? I couldn’t tell.

I thought about calling 911, but wasn’t sure if that would be an overreaction. What if I called people there, they saw her like that, and the whole building started talking about it…? Her douchebag boyfriend wasn’t around, but this could easily have been his doing. It seemed unnecessary to humiliate her like that over nothing. So, since she was too out of it to even register the sound of my movements, I decided to check. I pulled her ass apart, and yanked her panties to the side. And yeah, wow… there was a lot of semen. Just a whole lot. Her ass and pussy looked bruised and inflamed, too, like she’d taken a sustained pounding, or maybe more than one.

Without really thinking about it, I gave the rest of her a once-over. I couldn’t be sure without freeing her, but she looked relatively okay. Whatever she was on apparently kept her from struggling with whoever fucked her, and he hadn’t had to rough her up beyond his assault on her holes.

It was right around that point that I noticed my erection. And just that quickly, the Rubicon was in my rear-view. I returned to the front door, locked it, and began to shed my clothes as I once more crept toward the bedroom.

I rolled her on to her stomach, yanked her panties down, and straddled her legs. I paused with my cock hovering at the entrance to her ass, considering for just a moment that raping a rape victim who wasn’t even technically finished with her initial rape was probably not a nice thing to do, even if she didn’t know it was happening.

Then I shrugged, muttered “fuck it,” and pushed inside her. Because like I said: I’m a creep like that.