i left work late one evening. stupid for not asking for an escort. i was taken in the parking lot, thrown into a car and mounted. he was a big man, very very strong and i am very petite. i fought him, i really did, but he was too strong. he held me and penetrated me, looking hard into my eyes. he was deliberate and with purpose, he thrust until i couldn't resist anymore and i gave up. he whispered to me that i was his. he slowed down and became very concentrated and penetrated me in an easy rhythm until i was so wound up i couldn't hold it back and had a very deep orgasm. then he thrust for himself until he ejaculated, it felt like forever. he kissed me then, gently and powerfully at the same time. long deep kisses, penetrating my mouth with his tongue. penetrating again and again. until he was aroused again and climbed on me again and penetrated me with his tool. slow and deliberate, like the first time, slowly raising me up and up, until i couldn't hold back any more and i was released by another orgasm, then he took me real tight and thrust until he came again. i didn't know any more what was happening, he took me to his apartment and let me bathe. then he put me to fix tea for him, and cook for him. he didn't talk much, he didn't have to. after we ate he took me to his bed, and he stripped me and took me all in. he made love to me again, this time gently and long, very long. but i had another orgasm, and eventually he came again. he picks me up after work and i take care of him and his house, and he introduces me to his friends and family as his american girl. he told me to get off the pill, his people like lots and lots of children. i'll be pregnant soon. in my head i know this isn't how it is supposed to work, but it totally does. i am totally under his spell. when he told me that night that i was his, he meant it, and i am.