"Ri... right," I sighed, my mouth giving into her as she placed the top of her nipples across my lips, forcing me to suck it into my mouth, biting down into her nipple, forcing a small spray of her lush creamy milk into my mouth, her taste, her flavor; rattling my mind with a moment of shear ecstasy. So hopeless... So pathetic.

"Fuck," I moaned, trying my best to remember the first time she took me, the first time she held me against my will, how did I get from work, to here, that moment? I asked myself. Visions, shards of broken memories flooding my mind in an instant as this woman, this sex crazed creature continued to slowly devour my body once more.

I had been living at my new apartment for over a month and had gotten to know all the neighbors fairly well, except oddly enough, for the widow at the dark end of the hall. I had seen her from time-to-time out in the parking lot. Standing by herself alone, gazing down at what appeared to be a small patch of newly laid concrete, only to later find out by one of the neighbors that her pervious lover (her husband) had died their several years ago, falling to his death from the second floor.

The first time I made eye contact with her, I had a feeling, an intense sexual feeling, a chill of desire spiking like jolts of electricity down my spine. It seemed I could easily, so easily become intoxicated with the gaze of her eyes upon me. Yet for some reason she always seemed to remain distant, never saying a word to me when we passed each other on the steps or oddly enough that time I accidentally watched her showering from her open bathroom window.

"Fuck, that's it," I remember now, I was coming home from the bar, drunk as all hell that night, the night my buddies took me on a binge to celebrate my graduation from Cooley-law.

The key... the damn key to my apartment would not go in, try as I might it just would not fit into the lock, my mind making a little perverted joke, as how guys can't stick it in right. Alas, however, It was the coolness of the metal door that put me to ease, falling down on the ground, a haze of fading memories, thoughts surrounding me as the door in front of me opened, her eyes, her breathtaking, bountiful eyes consuming me as I passed out, sweet, intoxicating brown orbs of pleasure.

"Wake up!" I heard her stern harsh voice call out, followed by a light slapping of flesh across my face, soft hands, fingers, lashing across my cheek.

"What... where... what the hell," I cried, opening my eyes only to see her standing in front of me, a smile from ear to ear. Focusing on the woman from the far apartment, the woman whose simple gaze made my heart melt with desire, whose breath taking body could make me melt, it was in that moment I felt it inside me, all hope of escape, vanished.

"Awe, what's happening big guy?" she asked me, kneeling down in front of me, my wrists cuffed above my head, chained to the wall like a helpless animal. "Let me give you a nice warm hug," she sighed, roping her arms around me, her huge covered breasts brushing against my chest, warming my body to the core as I felt myself growing hard down below, my cock working on its own accords, needed, wanting the feeling of her insides scraping around it.

"No... Don't get hard," I thought to myself, trying as best I could to remain calm, collected, to not give in to the feelings of lust and warmth gathering all around me. "No... I must escape... I'll be finished if I give in, Fuck," I thought, repeating the same thoughts over and over again in my head.

"Mmm your body so warm, so tight, it feels so good to feel the hot blooded body of a young, hard cocked, man again." She hissed nuzzling her cheeks against my neck, blowing hot whispers across my ear as her hands fell down my back, cupping my bare ass cheeks in her palms.