{"id":18226,"date":"2024-07-20T06:42:21","date_gmt":"2024-07-20T12:42:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18226"},"modified":"2024-07-20T06:44:35","modified_gmt":"2024-07-20T12:44:35","slug":"18226","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18226","title":{"rendered":"Drowning in rainwater"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>I love your story, which is just about word for word as I see it in my fantasy. It is a fantastic turn on for me. I have another one too, fantasizing that my brother-in-law takes me for a ride in his car. We come across a disused, deep water tank full of clear rain water. He looks at the tank, then longingly at me. I say, \u201cWould you like to put me in there?\u201d and in a whisper he says, \u201cyes, Dorothy.\u201d So he helps me undress, then ties my ankles just above my knees, and then ties my arms behind my back. I can see how aroused he is as he picks me up, gives me a gentle kiss, and drops me in. Two endings: first he just watches me kick and struggle. Then he pulls me out. Or, he watches me drown. It all depends on my mood which one I use. ~ Dorothy<\/em><br \/>\n==<br \/>\nMy brother-in-law picks me up and takes me out to lunch to pump me for information on what to get my sister for her upcoming birthday. He\u2019s a very nice chap, and we share a good meal together. As far as I\u2019m concerned, she married a good man.<\/p>\n<p>After lunch, he asks me if I want to go for a ride with him out to the country. He tells me I can give him any more tips I may have on how to please my sister. I tell him it sounds like fun, and we head out of the city.<\/p>\n<p>He\u2019s a rather handsome fellow, and I feel a certain stirring down below. But I would never do anything to hurt or betray my sister. Still, I find myself wondering what I would do if he ever asked me to do something&#8230; unusual. I have no idea such an opportunity is about to present itself.<\/p>\n<p>I feel a shiver of unease when we pull off the highway. We head down a dirt road toward what looks like an abandoned farmhouse. \u201cWhere are we going?\u201d I ask with a nervous laugh. \u201cYou\u2019re not going to take me somewhere and drown me, are you?\u201d It\u2019s been a running joke between us ever since I let it slip that I enjoy drowning stories.<\/p>\n<p>He looks at me, but says nothing. However I see this look in his eyes. That\u2019s when I feel another shiver of unease. Where the bloody hell could he possibly be taking me?<\/p>\n<p>We pull into the yard and stop over by the barn. Then he shuts off the engine. \u201cI\u2019ve got something to show you, Dorothy,\u201d he tells me quietly. For some reason it sends another shiver rippling through me.<\/p>\n<p>We get out of the car. He leads me over to this old barn. The ground slopes up a couple of feet to a large, circular metal container with a cover on top of it.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m shocked when he lifts the cover off and shows me the interior. It\u2019s a partially buried water tank, one that is designed to catch rainwater. The water looks crystal clear.<\/p>\n<p>I can see all the way to the bottom. It looks about eight feet deep and around six feet in diameter. I gasp in alarm as my heart leaps into my throat.<\/p>\n<p>I turn to look at my brother-in-law in shock. There\u2019s a strange look on his face. It sets me to trembling like mad.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou want to put me in there, don\u2019t you!\u201d I gasp in astonishment.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf you please, Dorothy,\u201d he says, his words barely above a whisper.<\/p>\n<p>Glancing down, I detect a very noticeable bulge in his trousers. Then he steps out of sight around the corner of the barn. When he returns, he has several coils of rope in his hands.<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly I can\u2019t move. My feet remain rooted in place. My breath catches in my throat.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m astonished to find myself so very, very wet. Bloody hell; this is insane!<\/p>\n<p>My brother-in-law looks at me expectantly. Is he waiting for permission to truss me up? I can\u2019t move, can\u2019t think&#8230; can\u2019t even speak. All I can think about is being dropped into that bloody tank!<\/p>\n<p>He comes forward and begins to disrobe me, moving slowly and deliberately. \u201cI want to see you naked, Dorothy,\u201d he murmurs, a tone of excitement in his voice.<\/p>\n<p>I can\u2019t stop him. I can\u2019t even move a bloody muscle!<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m embarrassed as hell when he strips me naked. My nipples are hard as pebbles. I find myself dripping from a terrible arousal.<\/p>\n<p>He doesn\u2019t even touch me. He just stands there for a moment admiring my naked body. If anything, that bulge of his looks even bigger.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re really turned on by all this; aren\u2019t you, hun!\u201d he observes as he turns me around. Then he ties my arms behind my back. I can\u2019t help myself as I moan softly.<\/p>\n<p>I have rubbery legs. I\u2019m trembling so bad that it takes everything I have just to stand upright. Is this really happening??<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan I tell you something?\u201d he says as he bends down and ties my knees together. \u201cI\u2019ve got this image in my mind of you bubbling underwater, Dorothy. And it really turns me on. I hope you don\u2019t mind my saying so.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His words send a jolt of arousal running through me. I find myself trembling like a leaf.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m unable to utter a word as he moves further down and ties my ankles together. \u201cI can tell how aroused you are, hun,\u201d he murmurs softly. \u201cYour nips are really hard, and your pussy is glistening. This must be making you wet. I didn\u2019t fully understand until now. But I guess you really do have a drowning fetish, don\u2019t you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He chuckles with amusement. I try to swallow the lump in my throat. Then he finishes with my feet.<\/p>\n<p>He reaches out to steady me. I\u2019m so unnerved &#8211; so terribly aroused &#8211; that I can hardly think straight. Then he steps around the corner of the barn one last time.<\/p>\n<p>He returns almost immediately with a small block of cement in his hands. \u201cBloody hell!\u201d I breathe, unable to stop trembling. He just smiles knowingly at me.<\/p>\n<p>He leans down and ties the damned thing to my ankles. Then he rises to give me one last look. \u201cYou look sexy as hell. I really want to thank you for doing this.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I swallow hard. My eyes are open in wide-eyed horror. I can\u2019t believe how fearfully aroused I\u2019ve become.<\/p>\n<p>He gives me a peck on the forehead before looking deep into my eyes. \u201cI hope you enjoy this as much as I\u2019m going to, hun.\u201d Then he picks me up and carries me over to the edge.<\/p>\n<p>I try to find my voice to tell him to stop. But the words simply won\u2019t come. Is this really going to happen?<\/p>\n<p>He lets me go, and I fall backward, hitting the water with a splash. The next thing I know I\u2019m cumming like gangbusters. My breath blows out of my body in massive bursts as I sink to the bottom, wildly thrashing and jerking about the entire time.<\/p>\n<p>The cement block is not that heavy. But it\u2019s certainly enough to take me straight to the bottom. I\u2019m chilled by the cold water, and it almost steals my breath away.<\/p>\n<p>When I look up, I see him standing there with his cock in his hand. He\u2019s furiously stroking as he looks down at my predicament. In an instant I know I\u2019m so fucking screwed.<\/p>\n<p>I dolphin kick like mad for the surface, desperate to refill my aching lungs. Amazingly, I just barely make it. But I only have time to gasp quickly for breath before the block pulls me right back down. I wonder if it\u2019s the only breath I\u2019m ever going to get.<\/p>\n<p>I sink to the bottom where I immediately start thrashing about, desperate to free myself. I kick hard, jerking against the cement block with my ankles. But this time I don\u2019t have enough strength.<\/p>\n<p>I used my one and only frantic burst of adrenaline to reach the surface. I\u2019m too tired for another try. If he doesn\u2019t reach down to pull me back up, I\u2019m going to drown down here.<\/p>\n<p>I look up at him in horror, watching him stroke himself as my lungs start to heave. The bloody bastard is so turned on watching me squirm and bubble down here. It\u2019s a side of him I\u2019ve never seen before.<\/p>\n<p>I can feel another orgasm welling up inside me. It\u2019s one I know will steal my breath away. This one will claim my life if he doesn\u2019t intervene.<\/p>\n<p>I look up at him, anxiously waiting for him to reach down and grab for me. But he just keeps standing there, looking down at me while eagerly stroking his cock. Why isn\u2019t he reaching down to help me??<\/p>\n<p>What if he\u2019s going to put the lid back on top of me and leave me here? It might be weeks or months before someone stumbles upon my body. Bloody hell, it might be even longer!<\/p>\n<p>Instinctively I thrash about, certain I\u2019m going to drown. That\u2019s when it goes off inside me with a massive eruption. Air bursts out of my mouth as my back arches.<\/p>\n<p>A hot wave of pleasure surges through my body. Then my lungs give out. I gurgle as I get my first lungful of killing rainwater.<\/p>\n<p>Instantly I\u2019m sent me into painful spasms. My body convulses as I cough air out of my lungs, my breasts bouncing wildly. That\u2019s when I see his cock go off. His seed arcs through the air to splatter into the water above me.<\/p>\n<p>I cough and convulse painfully, more water rushing down my throat. Oddly, I can feel it invading my pussy and my arse as though brutally raping every one of my holes. That sets off another devastating climax, an orgasm that nearly obliterates my senses.<\/p>\n<p>With one last cough my body goes limp until I gently sway back and forth. Stray bubbles slip out past my parted lips. My brother-in-law looks down on me with this smile of sexual satisfaction.<\/p>\n<p>He zips back up. I do not hear him murmur, \u201cThanks, love. That was incredible! Watching you drown was bloody fantastic!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>If only I could still see. Then I would realize my worst fears are being confirmed. He takes the lid and solemnly covers me with it, leaving me entombed within the large tank of rainwater.<\/p>\n<p>2011; 2021 (written for and inspired by Dorothy Dec 29 \u201911; ed. Jan 27 \u201821 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dorothy is taken for a ride by her brother-in-law to an abandoned farmhouse. 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