A rare late night at work, just my luck; here comes a drunk, distracted young thing, staggering down the Alley.
I was standing in the alley having a smoke, just closing up the place for the night.
I had about another hour or so of work to do so the door behind me was cracked open - I was glad for the bit of heat and the small concrete roof over the door keeping the mist off me.
I saw her coming down the alley from a distance, and even from a bit away I could see the low cut thing she was wearing and the great looking cleavage. She was looking at her phone as she maneuvered around a few puddles and the uneven stones in the old alleyway. It's long, a narrow alley from a long time ago I guess. With fire escapes overhead and dumpsters crowding the middle - there was barely room for deliveries and I never saw anyone back here - never at this time of night anyway. Most of the store fronts were closed - their doors in the alley locked up for the night.
The laundry I worked at was an exception - it was running even now at 3:30am, the big dryer drums inside making a low rumbling I could still hear out back.
As she approached I saw her look up and brush some dark brunette curls out of her eyes. I was close enough to see her tits pushed out over the top of the material, jiggling just a bit as she walked over the old stones.
I caught just the flash of a tattoo.
“Nice ink.” I said
“Thanks, hey I’m looking for this place..” she said, maneuvering toward me while looking at her phone - she seemed a little drunk.
I leaned in to take a look and in one motion wrapped my arm around her neck and with the other grasped my wrist under her chin in a sleeper hold.
The phone clattered to the stones and her hands flew back, reaching for my head - but I was tucked into her neck, breathing in her scent, putting my weight into her throat.
She took a breath to shout but nothing was there.
I began slowly dragging her back towards the door of the shop, her heels kicking the old bricks.
As we moved back I looked up and down the old alley for a sign of life.
Nothing.
I backed her into the shadows near the door - the light above had been out for almost a year. She continued to flail a bit, and kick; but the resistance was fading.
She went limp, and I dragged her through the door into the back room.
I tossed her on a pile of linen from one of the hotels nearby, and grabbed her phone from outside.
I held it up to her face to open it, and turned off Find Me app, and powered down the phone.
The room was lit by light coming in from the front - but I could see my catch just fine. I unlaced her boots and pulled them off, and unbuckled the leather belt around her waist.
I slipped it off her and set it aside. I ripped an old pillowcase in a few pieces and gagged her with a strip.
I pulled her tights off, and saw the black thong she was wearing. I was breathing heavily and my cock was getting hard.
I kneeled behind her, sat her limp body up and pulled the shirt over her head and off.
Her large soft tits were in a black bra, and as I cradled her from behind I slipped a hand under the material and circled one nipple with my fingers, then the other.
I pulled the bra down and let her soft tits spill over the material.
Still holding her from behind, her black curls tickling my neck I reached down under her thong and slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt.
I let her slip back down as I quickly went for my backpack and pulled out a few lengths of nylon rope. I tied her hands behind her back with eighteen of inches of slack between the knots under her back, basically immobilizing her hands at her hips.
I tied a boa knot around one ankle and ran it to a metal pole.
She made a noise and stirred slightly.
I had her leather belt in my hand and slotted the length though the buckle and slipped it around her neck.
With both hands on the working end I slowly began to cinch the leather tight around her neck as she came back to consciousness.
She tried to sit but I was there behind her with her belt tight around her throat pulling her back down.
Her hands each grabbed a handful of the dirty sheets under us and her one free leg kicked the piled-up material violently.
I watched her big beautiful tits move as she sucked for breath.
Her breathing came in short, shallow gasps back in her throat, her mouth open and moving soundlessly, her hips and pelvis rising and falling.
“Shhh baby, don't struggle so much. I’m going to take good care of you. Can you feel my hard cock?” I said as I rubbed it against her back. “ Feel that? I’m going to fuck you baby. Fuck you with that big cock.”
The struggling slowed, and without oxygen her nude body quickly went limp and she passed out again.
I released the leather.
Her head flopped back on my wide shoulder as I reached around with both hands and filled them with her big soft tits.
“I can't wait to cum on these baby”
I laid her down on the sheets and pulled off my jeans and boxers - my cock was rock hard.
I knelt between her legs and pulled the thong off.
Her pussy was shaved, with full lips and folds.
I needed to taste it and I ran my tongue up the length, sucking her clit between my lips.
The head of my cock was literally dripping precum; I rubbed it between her pussy lips to get her wet and slipped the fat head of my dick into her.
paused for a moment then pushed the full length of my shaft inside her. I watched my dick push past her lips and open her slit up like a rose.
With a jolt her eyes opened and my hands went to the belt, still looped around her neck.
I cinched it tight and her mouth opened wide, her eyes open wide with fear.
Her body began convulsing, her huge tits quivering with each motion. I tightened my grip and felt her pussy tighten around my cock.
Her tied leg weakly strained against the rope as I held the other leg up and back, giving me full access to her pussy.
My right hand pulled the belt tight around her neck as I began long-stroking her cunt . There were a few spasms that jerked her body, and her gash gripped my cock with each one.
Her eyes were pleading as I leaned back and pulled her head up with the leather belt so she could get a look at my fat dick spearing her cunt.
As her eyes locked on to my engorged cock ploughing her slit she began to make some small sounds and I felt her pussy fluttering -
“Jesus, was she cumming?” I thought
Hypoxic and high, her body was betraying her with an involuntary orgasm that shuddered through her.
Her chest started to heave with a series of small gasps as she struggled to get some air. Her body became dead weight as she went limp.
I was roughly fucking her now, slamming my cock into her and watching her tits move and her head loll around like a bowling ball on a string.
I started to orgasm and I pushed my cock into her as deep as I could.
My dick began pulsing streams of cum into her limp body as I enjoyed wave after wave of ecstasy - both hands filled with her large tits.
Breathing hard, I slipped my cock out of her cunt and paused, listening. The big dryers were still rumbling, the clock said 4:10am.
The still body on the linen pile convulsed, and a stream of my cum oozed out of her pink swollen cunt.
I picked up my phone and called.
“Hey man, I need a favor. Yea, ‘girl trouble.’.”
I checked her pulse.
“No, she's still alive. At the cleaners. Yea. I thought we could take her to the Clubhouse before we do her. Hmmm, I dunno, a rug or something? Yea. Bound and ready to go. OK, just come up the alley from the West. Back door.”
I hung up and looked at the pale, busty girl on the floor.
“You’re about to make a few new friends.” I said, gathering up her clothes.