A Mysterious Encounter in the Rain

A man’s act of kindness leads to a dark obsession as he rescues a mentally ill woman and discovers a twisted desire for control.

My name is Lefi, a 24-year-old man who came home after a tiring day at work. That night, the rain poured heavily, giving a gloomy impression to this usually brightly lit city. As I walked along the deserted street, the sound of rain accompanied my way home, and suddenly I heard a strange voice, a giggling and indistinct whisper. I immediately looked around, searching for the source of the sound.

Suddenly, in the midst of the pouring rain, I saw a woman walking wildly. She was wearing a heavily soiled mental hospital uniform. Seeing her condition, I felt pity. Without hesitation, I got out of my car and approached her while carrying an umbrella.

As I got closer, I noticed a folded name tag on her clothes. “Maya” was the name written on it. Carefully, I tried to talk to her, but Maya just continued walking without showing any signs of hearing.

I couldn’t leave Maya like that. Her grumbling stomach called me to take action. Without thinking much and without any ill intentions, I helped Maya walk and brought her to my car. Maya was the obedient type of person with mental disorders. She only laughed occasionally, but her gaze remained empty and followed my every direction.

During the journey home, my heart was filled with mixed feelings, between kindness and discomfort due to the extremely disturbing smell. Maya’s strong body odor began to fill the interior of my car.

Arriving home, before giving her food, I knew I had to address the extremely disturbing smell issue. I felt that the first step was to clean Maya before feeding her. Quickly, I took her to the bathroom, as her damp clothes were dripping water onto the floor.

When we arrived in the well-lit bathroom, I started to notice the prominent scratches on Maya’s face. Despite her current condition, she still had the charm of a young woman, around 35 years old, who would have been beautiful if not for this situation.

I sat Maya on the toilet, and then, while helping her remove her dirty mental hospital clothes, I noticed scars on her body. I didn’t know what she had been through, but when I saw her breasts, which were actually quite large and imprinted on the drying clothes, the devil whispered a few sentences to my mind.
“The atmosphere is nice here; this woman is crazy; she won’t be able to report if you do anything to her.” Before my conscience returned, my penis had already led me to follow those whispers.

I took off her quite smelly patient clothes, so I immediately threw them in the trash. Maya seemed to come from a good mental hospital or a psychiatric center, because when I opened her clothes, she was still wearing a sports bra with a size 36, even though it seemed too small and it pressed her breasts upwards, not covering all of her breasts, but instead it made me more aroused.
Just as with her clothes—her bra, pants, and underwear—I also threw them in the trash, so now she was completely naked.

When all her clothes were now open, I couldn’t help but look at Maya’s exposed body. Her breasts hung in front of me with the thin, neatly trimmed pubic hair. She seemed to have come from a good mental hospital, so everything was taken care of, and her body was quite slim, except for her large breasts. I wondered how Maya managed to escape from that place.

Earlier, her body curves weren’t very visible because of her loose patient clothes and the small sports bra, but now, if I were to calculate her chest and breasts, she would need a size 38I bra, and her breasts were still firm, even though there were many red lines due to the small bra. While I was doing all these activities, Maya remained silent, without saying anything, and her eyes were empty, without expression.

I turned on the water and began to bathe Maya gently; the water flowed, soaking her body. However, I also realized that my clothes were getting wet from the water splashes. So, I decided to take off my clothes as well since Maya didn’t react to anything, and this was the best way to avoid getting my clothes wetter, so now, Maya and I were naked together in the bathroom.

As she sat on the toilet and I poured water on her from head to toe while she trembled, I lifted her arms and shaved her armpits; not only her armpits, but her pubic hair was also neatly groomed. In addition to her tied hands, I could enjoy the beautiful view of Maya’s voluptuous body.

Once again, I poured liquid soap onto my hands, creating a soft lather, and continued to rub it all over her body. Starting from her back, which was full of curves and bone plates, down to her smooth buttocks, and then to her tired legs. I worked gently, avoiding excessive pressure and making sure that every inch of her body was clean.

My penis had been erect for a long time, standing tall since earlier, so I embraced her from behind and squeezed both of her breasts instead of soaping her body clean. While my penis pressed against her buttocks and I rubbed it for a moment, then I turned around to face her and touched her right breast, playing with her nipple using my fingers, while my right hand groped her plump and tight pussy, adorned with fine, soft hair. Enjoying all these actions, Maya squirmed and moaned, enjoying my playfulness.

Finally, I could touch her pussy lips, slipping my middle finger into her wet slit and teasing it with the tip of my finger, as if poking a hole. This was the first time I could feel the firmness and softness of her pussy flesh.

After everything was soaped up, I turned on the shower again, and the water rinsed Maya’s body clean without any soap residue. I turned off the shower and used a towel to dry Maya’s head, then her chest and stomach, and finally, I kneeled down to dry her genitals, which were right in front of me. Her body looked cleaner than before, and the smell was no longer overpowering.

Due to my aroused state of mind, I became very curious about Maya’s genitalia. I threw the towel aside and sat Maya back on the toilet seat. I spread her legs apart, getting a closer look at her pubic hair. Then, I opened the lips of her vagina, revealing the pinkish interior, slightly pale in color. To my surprise, her genitalia were quite small and seemed tight. This made me wonder if she didn’t have a husband or if she rarely engaged in sexual activity before her mental illness.

There was a strong sensation that fueled my curiosity even more, to the point where I couldn’t resist. I brought my face closer to Maya’s genitals and started licking them continuously, causing Maya to moan in pleasure. It seemed that Maya was enjoying it, even though she was unconscious and probably didn’t understand what was happening. So I continued to lick, focusing on her tiny clitoris.

After growing bored of licking her vagina, I shifted my attention to her breasts. I squeezed her soft and supple breasts, causing her to squirm as I caressed her left breast and sucked on her right breast gently. Meanwhile, on the other hand, I continued to explore her vaginal opening. She moaned and enjoyed my actions, eventually screaming and releasing some fluid from her vagina.

My desire reached its peak, and Maya, who was still weak, was lifted by me and carried to my bedroom. I sat her on the floor, raising her face slightly so her head tilted upward. I opened her mouth and reveled in the warmth as my penis entered her mouth, almost choking her, but with empty eyes and a limp body.

Satisfied with the oral stimulation, I laid her down at the edge of my bed, spreading her legs. I touched her vagina again and opened it slightly, aligning my erect penis with her pleasurable hole. It was quite challenging, but I persisted until it went in with a satisfying sound. I slowly pushed it in, initially feeling some resistance. Although it seemed like her hymen wasn’t intact, she may have been previously married or had little sexual activity before her mental illness, resulting in a tight vagina once again.

With great effort, I finally managed to insert my entire penis into her vagina. I started moving back and forth, thrusting my entire length inside her. I continued this motion, gradually increasing the speed until Maya writhed and half-screamed in ecstasy, her body receiving my vigorous penetration. She seemed to have achieved orgasm again and finally fell limp.

I withdrew my penis slightly and pushed it back in forcefully. I repeated this several times until my movements became faster and faster, relentlessly pounding into Maya, who writhed, moaned, and screamed in pleasure. I felt a slippery fluid drenching my penis inside her vagina. Maya started to arch her back, lifting her head slightly, her gaze still vacant. It seemed that Maya had reached another orgasm and was now lying limp.

I pulled out my penis slightly and pushed back with more force. I repeated this several times, gradually increasing the intensity until I reached a climax, releasing all my sperm into her vagina.

I felt incredible satisfaction, unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I was completely drained and hugged Maya from behind, not wanting to lose this pleasure. I embraced her tightly, enjoying the firmness and density of her soft breasts. I tightly held her back and kept my penis inside her vagina for a few minutes before finally withdrawing it and witnessing my semen dripping from her.

After sitting exhausted for a while, I proceeded to bathe Maya, who remained silent and limp. This time, I bathed her by laying her on the bathroom floor and dousing her body with water from the shower hose. I rinsed her entire body, and she curled up, shivering. Then, I soaped her body and cleaned her genitals from the remnants of my sperm.

Once the shower was finished, I dressed Maya in my t-shirt and sarong. She looked fresher and smelled good. I then led her to the dining room and gave her warm food. At first, Maya appeared weak and restless, but after a while, she started eating eagerly. After she finished eating, she began to look drowsy.

Finally, I guided her to my bedroom, wrapped her in a blanket, and gazed at her peaceful face. She was surprisingly beautiful, and I felt lucky to have enjoyed her body.

I never expected that today would be so fulfilling, and I certainly wouldn’t waste Maya. As long as I provide her with food, she will obediently stay with me. It’s a win-win solution for both of us, as she would be taken care of rather than neglected on the streets.

I don’t know what has happened to Maya, but I feel that our encounter is the beginning of something deeper than just a rescue. As long as I don’t report her existence to anyone, she will be mine.

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