The Red Headed Wife M/F, rape

[Throatdagger]

The Red Headed Wife

By Throatdagger




My name is Hank and I recently moved into the neighborhood. I have noticed a chubby woman that lives in the next block. She is adorable with huge breasts and a bubble butt. I figure that she is in her mid forties; but her short red hair makes her look ten years younger. She is short which will make her easier to control. I’ve discovered that her husband works out of town so she is alone four nights of the week. I have watched and discovered that they keep a key to the house in the garage. I guess they think no one will look there. Since she is slightly over weight she has been going to jazzercise several times a week. That has given me the idea on how I can take this gal for some little sexual activity. That should help her work some weight off.

I watched as she leaves for her usual exercise time. I quietly slip into the garage and retrieve the key. I unlock the front door and make my way inside. The key makes this plan perfect. If she does call the cops; there will be no sign of forced entry. They will just think that it was a horny housewife having some extra activity and then got scared hubby would find out so she is hollering “rape”. I know that I have over an hour before she will return so I take my time exploring the house. The first thing I notice is the post at the entrance to the living room. It looks like the perfect place to keep her still while I get to know her. I move into the kitchen and start looking around.

I open the kitchen drawer and see if anything strikes my fancy to use to torment her with. What is this? A large wooden spoon; this should make a nice paddle. I see that she saves plastic bags. I pick one up and stick it in the drawer with the spoon. Next I spy a fly swatter hanging on the wall; that joins the spoon and bag. I decide to go on down the hall to the bedroom. When I walk into the bedroom; I am surprised by what I see. Tied to each bedpost is part of a pair of pantyhose. My little gal must have a kinky side to her. Well I am going to really kink her side tonight. I rummage through the dresser drawers and remove several pairs of pantyhose. I found a sick scarf; I love using silk scarves as gags; the pretty shinny material pulled tight in their mouth as the drool drips down their jaws.

I make my way over to the bathroom. I grab a large bath towel and then go back to the kitchen. I cut each pair of pantyhose in half. I lay the knife next to spoon as I remove the bag. I take the plastic bag and bath towel down to the bedroom to wait. About five minutes later I hear the front door open and then close and lock. I hear the chubby lady swiftly making her way down the hall and into the bathroom. I guess she thinks she is alone because she doesn’t bother to close the door. I peek around the corner as she quickly strips out of her sweaty gym clothes. She squats on the commode and I can hear her pissing. The commode flushes and I hear the vanity door slam and the shower curtain sliding back. Next the shower begins to run; a minute later I hear her step into the tub and pull the curtain shut.

I wait until she is almost done showering. I sneak across the hard and slip my hand around the corner. I flip the light switch off which makes the bathroom darks since it doesn’t have any windows. I hear her say “Who is there?” I don’t make a sound. Then I hear her mumble “Fine time for the bulb to burn out.” I hear the shower curtain rip back and the towel rack squeak as the towel is jerked from it. She wraps the towel quickly around her as she steps from the shower still mumbling. She is drying her face as she reaches for the switch. I jerk the plastic bag quickly over her head as I swing the large bath towel that I have around her arms.

I pull the bag tight around her throat as she jerks her head trying to free herself. Her hands and arms are pinned to her side by the tick towel. I tell her “Keep struggling and I will suffocate you. Stop your fighting and I will let you have some air. She twists some more but then realizes that the air in the plastic bag is gone. She starts to gasp as she meekly relaxes her arms letting me pin them easily to her side. I release the bag slightly as she gasps to get a breath. I tell her “Do exactly like you are told and I will not kill you. Scream or fight and they will be putting your fat ass in a hole. Do I make myself clear?” She meekly nods her head.

“Good; now remember what I said. We are going to walk nice and slow down to the living room. One wrong move and your porky ass will be history.” I backed her out into the hallway and down towards the living room. I held her tight to me; only letting a small amount of air inside the plastic bag. I backed her to the post; then slid in front of her and pinned her back to the post. I had stuck one piece of pantyhose in my pant pocket. I pulled it out and wrapped it around her neck and the post. I stepped hard against her pinning her chubby body to the post. I quickly tied the hose around the post so that her head was secured close to the pole.

I told her “I am going to step back a little. When I do I want you to put your hands together behind the post.” I stepped back slightly and pulled the towel free around her arms. She pinned her self tight to the post as her arms slowly slipped behind the post. She was holding the towel that she had grabbed between her and the post; trying to protect her modesty. I played her game as I stepped behind the post and used another nylon to tie her wrist tight together. As she stood there shaking like a leaf in a stiff breeze, I went to the kitchen and got the rest of my stuff. I got the silk scarf. As I slipped the bag up her face, I yanked the scarf deep in her mouth. She opened her mouth allowing the smooth material to slip deep. I tied the scarf to the side of her head. She was now bound and gagged; the fun was about to begin.

I untied the nylon around her neck and told her “Pig, step forward a little.” Her face reddened; she knew what was going to happen. The only thing hiding her decency was the towel which she held tight against her body. Tears formed in her eyes as she shook her head. “You want the plastic bag again?” I asked menacingly. She hung her head as she began crying harder. She shifted her bare feet forward and the towel loosened around her body. I reached and yanked the towel away. She trembled as the air hit her naked body. I immediately noticed that she was a redhead but her straggly bush was brown. “Looks like you have a secrete?” I said as I ran my fingers through her wispy brown hair. “Now I bet you didn’t dye your bush; that means you’re a fake red. Maybe I will pull some of it at to check.” I jeered. She shook her head “no” as the tears flowed.

I spotted her purse thrown on the sofa. I picked it up and riffled through it till I found her wallet. I pulled the small amount of money out and stuffed it in my trouser pocket. I saw her driver’s license with her name. On the little table I saw a digital camera. I picked it up and turned and said “Lisa, smile for the camera.” Her faced turned red as I snapped the picture. “I sure am glad that this has a wide angle setting for as big as you are.” I said laughing.

I walked back to her and said “We will take a lot more pictures. You may be a regular porn star when I’m done. Hold your head up and look at me.” She held her head low. I walked in the kitchen and got the large wooden spoon. I returned and smacked her large breasts several times. She lurched and twisted trying to avoid the stinging. “Lisa, listen carefully. I am the boss her. You will do exactly as I say or there will be more of that. In fact, too much and I will shove this spoon right up your holes and twist the crap out of it. Do you understand?” Her eyes widened as she nodded “yes”. I then stepped back and said “Hold your head up and stick those big boobs out.” I snapped a picture as she squirmed to get her big tits out as far as she could. “Spread your legs really wide. I want a good picture of that straggly snatch. Keep your legs apart; I want some close ups.” I continued to snap pictures as I manipulated the camera into various positions.

I had seen a bra in the bedroom dresser. It was size 38DD; now I was looking at what double D tits looked like; they were enormous. I knew that I was going to have fun with those jugs. I retrieved a nylon stocking and tied it tight around her left breast; I then ran it back of her neck and tied it around her right tit, pulling the stocking so tight that both boobs were lifted up. I smacked her uplifted breast with the wooden spoon. They both turned red from the smacks. I smacked her directly on her nipples as she winced from the stinging swats. Her nipples turned red and they really stuck out. I lowered my head and began sucking wildly on first one nipple and then the other. She jerked her body trying to free her sensitive buds from the unwelcome mouthing. She was screaming; but with the scarf pulled tight it was barely audible. I whispered “Spread those fucking legs apart and get those tits out or I’m ramming that spoon all the way up your snatch.”

She cringed as tears rolled down her fat cheeks. I felt her legs shift apart as she arched her back tossing the enormous tits out farther. I put my hand on her right leg and then as I continued to suck on her nipples; I jerked my hand up sharply. I buried the edge of my hand deep in her cunt. I could feel her puffy labia fold over my finger. I worked my thumb on her clit as she danced on tip toes trying to escape the fondling. I worked my hand back and forth like a saw, imbedding it deeper. I felt her inner lips rub along my finger; my thumb still massaging her clit. She squirmed like a small child having to rush to the bathroom. Lisa wanted to avoid getting wet for me because that would surely be her demise. Maybe she could escape with being molested; after all she had probably just interrupted a burglar not a rapist.

I lifted my head and slapped her ass with my free hand. “Bend those damn knees. Get off those toes; I want my hand deep inside those pussy lips of yours. Twist that ass so you rub your clit on my thumb. I am tired of doing all the work. Work that nice ass of yours and grind the cunt on my hand. I want it ground in really deep and that clit had better be moving like a merry go round horse, up and down real fast. Lisa shoved her hips out to force her clit firmly against my thumb as she lowered her heels and then began bending her knees. She did gentle squats as she cringed with embarrassment. She was actually molesting herself on this stranger’s hand. Surely he wouldn’t want more.

I whispered “I found your kinky side. You know the nylons tied to the bedposts.” She froze as she heard me talk about “the secrete” in the bedroom. Her and her husband played little games once in a while. She hadn’t bothered untying the nylons; she never dreamed anyone would ever find them. I rubbed my hand over her chubby belly as I continued to taunt her about the nylons. I slapped her belly hard; I enjoyed the sound it made when I swatted it. I also enjoyed the feel of it; I could only imagine how it was going to feel as I laid on it while I raped her. That little bulge should press her insides quite nicely. I would be able to feel every bit of her vagina with the added pressure. Not to mention; she should really pant from the exercise that I would be putting her through. She wouldn’t be going to exercise for a while after the workout I had planned for her.

I decided that I needed to make sure that I had her co-operation going to the bedroom. I untied the nylons from her breast. I could see the relief in her eyes as her giant boobs were lowered against her chest. Unfortunately for Lisa her relief would be short lived. I wrapped a nylon around her right breast close to her chest. I pulled the ends of the stocking tight as she jerked in pain. Her breast immediately began to turn red from the lack of blood flow. I grabbed another nylon and did the same to her left breast and then tied the two nylons together pulling her breasts together. The right one was already starting to turn a bluish color. “You had better not give me any trouble or I’ll just watch those giant tits turn purple.” I threatened as I snapped pictures of her abused breasts.

Lisa’s eyes widened as she glanced down and seen her breast quickly changing color. She felt the discomfort; now she realized the extent of the pain. I untied her wrist and then moved them in front of the post and retied them. I then untied the nylon holding her head to the post. “Walk to the bedroom and lay on your back on the bed. I will untie your tits when you are in position.” I instructed her. Lisa walked quickly toward the bedroom. She knew what was coming but the alternative to co-operating was going to mean permanent disfigurement. I held her elbow as we made our way down the hall; she turned quickly into the bedroom. She went to the bed and began trying to work her chubby body onto the bed. With her hands bound behind her back she had to squirm her butt around until she managed to get far enough on the bed that she could lay back.

Lisa knew what position I wanted her in since I had mentioned the stockings on the bedposts. She pressed her bare feet into the mattress and tossed her body into the middle of the bed. She glances at her boobs as they were now entirely purple. She mumbled through her gag as she tossed an ankle towards each of the bedposts at the foot of the bed. She had a pleading look on her face for me to please hurry. I picked the end of one of the stockings up and wrapped it around her outstretched ankle; pulling it close to the post. I went to the other corner and did the same with her other ankle. She was twisting at her waist; trying to move her wrists so that I could quickly untie them. I reached behind her back and undid the nylon stocking holding her wrists together. She fell flat of her back and grabbed for the posts on the headboard. She kicked her legs to scoot up as far as possible. She stretched her body as her fingertips brushed against the posts. I went to her first wrist and gave it a tug; moving her body slightly closer. I wrapped the nylon around her wrist and then tied it securely.

She was mumbling frantically through her gag. She was in a panic to have her tits released. I went to the other side and tied that wrist to the bedpost. As soon as the knot was tight, she tossed her head wildly as she pointed to her abused breasts with her chin. I pulled the knot free and then loosened the wraps around her huge melons. I rubbed them to get the circulation restored. Unlike previously she offered no resistance to my rubbing and squeezing her abused boobs. The purple color soon began to fade and her double D knockers turned there regular skin color. Her nipples were still a bright red from the abuse. Lisa collapsed on the bed with a sigh; it was then that she realized that she had just allowed herself to be spread and bound to be raped. Whimpers leaked from her lips as I admired the naked woman lying spayed before me, just waiting to be sexually assaulted. I was glad that I had the presence of mind to grab the camera as we had headed for the bedroom.

I slowly removed all my clothes. She turned her head to avoid the sight of my 10 inch cock which was already achieving an erection. “Might as well look at what is soon going to be inside of you.” I taunted. “Lisa, I said look at my dick.” I said sternly as I walked closer to the bed. She turned her head and blushed as I ran my hand over her tummy with one hand while I stroke my cock with the other. “Lisa, do you want me to tie your tits again?” She shook her head “no”. I told her “Here is what I am going to do. I am going to remove the scarf from your mouth; if you scream I will tie those tits again and watch them fall off.” I untied the scarf and removed the now slippery garment from her mouth. She worked her jaws trying to get feeling to return. She swallowed hard a couple of times and then said “Please don’t do this. I can go to the bank and get you some money. Please don’t do this.” I taunted “Lisa, I don’t want money; I want you. Have you ever been raped?” She turned her head “How many times has some raped a pig like you? When you were thin?” Crying hysterically she mumbled “I was raped in college. It was a date rape.” “Well cunt, it is going to happen again; I am going to rape that tubby body and you are going to enjoy it.”

She shook her head and said “I won’t give you the satisfaction of responding.” “Bitch, you will if you want to save those double knockers of yours.” I threatened. I straddled her chest “Get me ready. Stick your tongue out and lick my cock till it is nice and hard. Kiss the tip and tell it you love it.” I ordered. “No.” She cried. I grabbed the stockings that I had used to bind her tits with and began wrapping them around her boobs once more. “Stop; wait, I’ll do what you want.” She sobbed. She barely stuck her tongue out through clenched lips. She closed her eyes and waited for the revolting moment. She hated the taste of even her husband’s penis; now she was going to have to lick this strange bastard’s cock. I snapped another picture as she lay there waiting to lick my dick.

I scooted higher on her chest; shoving her boobs to her shoulder. I moved my dick against the tip of her tongue. She repulsed at the touch; I slapped her and reminded her “You had better get to licking and kissing your new fuck tool.” She moved her tongue gently around the head of my cock; touching it as lightly as possible. I scooted even closer; the head of my cock now pressing against her sealed lips. Her tongue moved around the underside as she slowly began to comply with my demands. She extended her tongue some more to reach further down my growing erection. My dick pulsed against her lips she finally withdrew her tongue and let her lips firmly touch my tip. Quickly extending her tongue again she began licking the sides also. I slapped her lightly on her cheek and told her “Open your eyes. I want you to get a good look at what will soon be shoved in you.” Chocking back tears she opened her eyes and I quickly snapped another picture. Horror spread across her face at having such an embarrassing picture taken.

I sat still as she started increasing her tongue’s movement. My erection grew; forcing my cock tighter against her sealed lips. She again retracted her tongue and lightly kissed the tip of my manhood. I saw some precum starting to emerge. She licked my penis some more only this time when she ran her tongue over the end she wiped the drop of spunk away. Her eyes widened when she encountered the unexpected liquid. “Please don’t go on my face; please don’t.” She pleaded. I wasn’t about to waste my first load on her fat cheeks; it was reserved for deep in her pussy. I continued to let it stick straight in her face. She kissed it one more time. I decided it was time to proceed. I slid down her chubby body and knelt between her outstretched legs.

I began rubbing her clit as I surveyed her body. She twisted her head as I continued rubbing her sensitive area. I knew that she would resist any signs of sexual arousal; so tormenting her was going to be especially delightful. I continued massaging her clit as my thumb began fondling her puffy pussy lips. Her pussy was that of a chubby girl; nice and puffy. My thumb worked between her lips and started to rub against her entrance. I could tell that despite her efforts her body had responded and she was slightly wet. It was time. I leaned forward and moved the head of my fully erect cock to her lips. She choked back another sob and made another plea “Please don’t do this. Don’t rape me; I will jerk you off on my tits. You like them; put your cum on them.” I laughed and moved closer. The tip began to find its way between her puffy lips.

I finally felt the door to her protected cavern. I wasn’t going to go slow; I wanted to watch her jump. I took another picture to capture the final moment before her rape. I laid the camera out of the way and moved a tiny bit closer. She shifted nervously as she knew her final plea went unheeded. She took a deep breath and braced for my penetration. Her eyes looked pleadingly at me before they rolled and stared at the ceiling. She clenched her teeth I knew from the little bit that I had felt of her opening that she was still tight. She must be sparingly given her husband sex and maybe he wasn’t as large as I was. I paused as she caught another breath and then I lunged forward sending my cock slamming into her tight passage. A gush of air shot from her lungs as she eyes almost exploded. Her entire body jerked as if hit by lightning. Her mouth gaped open as she tried to catch her breath; her wrists tugged wildly at her bindings.

“Oh God, I think you’ve ripped me open. Why did you ram in?” She gasped. I retreated only to ram hard once again with the same reaction. This time my cock sank almost to my balls. I repeated the ramming twice more; my balls now were slapping against her ass. Each time her body had stiffened and jerked as if it was electrocuted. ”Because I don’t want to just fuck you; I am raping your fat cunt. Now relax and take it. I want to hear and feel your body accepting my rape.” I began to pump in and out of Lisa as she tossed her head from sided to side; her short red hair bouncing on the bed. “Please stop; I can’t take this.” She begged. I continued to pound her tight pussy. I knew that she would soon be exhausted and would have no choice but to co=operate to end my brutal treatment. My pace continued for over ten minutes as she tugged at her bindings and flopped her head.

Her breathing was starting to become harder. Her big deep breaths were now replaced by rapid short ones. I knew that she had exhausted her overt resistance and now her body’s natural reactions. My cock was throbbing as her muscles were slowly relaxing. I could feel the throbbing of her vagina as it tried to accommodate my intruding dick. “Come on pig, give it up. Let me hear you oink for sex.” I encouraged. “Oh, I feel it. I can’t.” She mumbled. Her face now flushes; as she continued gulping short breaths. I notice her fingers clawing at the sheet as tears formed in her eyes. Her eyes sprang wider as she moaned “Oh no. Please don’t make me. Oh yeah; I feel it. Ride me; ride me.” I felt a flood of juices around my cock. I knew that her body had finally betrayed her and had climaxed. My cock pulsed harder; I was near ejaculating. I picked the pace up; harder and faster. Suddenly I stiffened my back and threw my hips forward as my spunk shot deep into the chubby Lisa. I continued to gush the hot salty mixture for a minute as my dick pulsated like a high pressure hose.

List threw her head wildly and began chanting “Give it to me; pump me full. Oh yea give it to me; rape me like I deserve. Oh yea baby’ that’s it. Oh yea.” Her vaginal muscles were in spasms. She had done what I wanted; I picked the camera up and snapped several pictures of the after series. I pulled out as she still thrashed on the bed and snapped several more. I especially focused on the cum dripping from her cunt. I made sure that I got some including her face in the frame. I climbed from the bed and snapped some pictures of her whole body as it laid on display. I went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face. I needed to cool down and regroup because I was going to do her flip side. I had a strong feeling that as tight as her pussy was, her ass was going to be tremendous. I didn’t want to have to use any lube so I knew that I was going to need every ounce of my stamina.

I went to the kitchen and got a beer to drink from the refrigerator. I opened it and walked around as I continued to gather my strength. I saw a mirror hanging on the wall in the living room. I decided that it would be useful so I carried it with me as I returned to the bedroom. I entered the bedroom and saw Lisa struggling to free herself. “Do you need your tits tied again?” I asked. She shook her head “no” as I walked closer. I untied one wrist from the bed post and twisted it up tight behind her back. Using the nylon that was still around her wrist, I wrapped it around her neck and tied it back to her wrist. I went to the other side of the bed and did the same with Lisa’s other wrists. Her wrists were now tied behind her back in such a way that if she pulled her wrists down she would choke herself. She asked in a panic voice “What are you doing? What are you going to do to me; just let me go; you have raped me so just leave.” I moved down the side of the bed towards the foot. I untied the nylon from her ankle and grabbed her wrists. “If you fight I will choke you to death; is that clear? I asked. Softly, she said “Yes.” I held her wrists as I untied the other ankle. “Roll over.” I demanded. She twisted her body as I tugged on her rolling the chubby woman onto her stomach. I quickly tied one ankle back to the bedpost.

I slid across and tied the second ankle. She found herself lying face down with her feet spread apart. I let go of her wrists so she lay flat on the bed; her big boobs squashed beneath. I went to the dresser and found another silk scarf; as I walked to the bed I told her “I need to gag you again.” She lifted her head and opened her mouth; I slipped the scarf deep in her mouth and tie it tight. I think Lisa thought her ordeal was over; she was being tied so that I could make my get away. It wasn’t until I lifted her into a kneeling position and place the two pillows under her that she began to panic. When I shoved her chest down and she realized that the pillows had raised her hips in the air she really began to struggle. It was evident that I was going to have some more fun. As I placed the mirror against the head board directly in front of her head, she began to try and scream. Through her gag I heard “No not that. Please don’t sodomize me; don’t have anal sex. It will kill me; I have never done that.” I loved to hear a woman try and beg.

I went to the foot of the bed and crawled between her out stretched legs. As I scooted closer she began to struggle more. She twisted and turned as she tried to get her plump ass turned to one side or the other. I leaned forward and grabbed her wrist and pulled them towards me. The nylons around her neck pulled tight as I scooted closer. “Get flat on the bed; I want that ass raised up for me. The more you fight; the more it will hurt. I am going to rape your tight virgin ass, so you might as well accept it.” I snarled. Another movement of my knees and I was tucked firmly between her cellulite thighs. I heard her beg “Lube, please use some lube.” I laughed and said “That would make it easier; I am going to dry hole you. Look in the mirror; I want to see every pain on your face.” I leaned forward and the head of my cock parted her sphincter. She gasped as the pain began. I lined up and then lunged impaling my rigid cock three inches in her before her tightness stopped the advance. Her legs stiffened as her eyes flew open. I thought her eyeballs were going to pop out of their sockets. I snapped a picture of the horrified look on her face. I was sure glad that I had thought of using the mirror. It gave me the perfect view; I was getting to rape her ass and watch the expressions on her face as I violated her most intimate canal.

The air had shot completely from her lungs, as she gasped I rammed a second time. I was now five inches deep in her. I could feel her anal muscles rippling as the tried to accommodate my dick. Another thrust buried me a little deeper. The fourth thrust felt like I had popped through a giant barrier. My balls slapped against her cunt; the entire length of my cock was imbedded in her ass. When I pulled out to pump, it was like pulling a cork out of a bottle. Shoving back in met with the same resistance. Tears were pouring down Lisa’s cheeks as I worked my dick in her ass. I grabbed her wrists and slapped her hips as I started riding her big bubble ass. I felt as if I was riding a big horse; using her arms as reigns. My cock pushing in and out of her stretch sphincter made the sucking sound of someone walking through ankle deep mud. I glanced at her anus as I pulled back and her sphincter almost stuck straight out as it clung to my dick.

I fucked her ass for twenty minutes as I changed the speed and angle of my strokes. Lisa finally collapsed exhausted from the pain and the struggle. I slapped her ass to arouse her for the final task. I knew that I was close to exploding send my spunk squirting into her bowels. I wanted her to experience her final humiliation; a strange man shooting his spunk in her previous virgin ass. I wondered how she was going to explain this to her husband. I had seen a computer setting in a spare bedroom and had gotten the E-mail address from the sticky on the side of the monitor. Her husband would be getting some interesting E-mail

I shot my load deep in her. I didn’t want to completely drain my self as I had done in her pussy so I pulled out after two good squirts. I crawled over her head and spun facing her. I jerked her head up and removed the gag. As she opened her mouth to stretch her jaws, I shoved my cock into her unsuspecting mouth. I began pumping hard and fast as her lips closed. Her chest was held up only by my thrusting cock in her mouth. I reached down and squeezed her double D knockers some more. This was great her head bobbing on my spewing dick as I got handfuls of her giant tits. She was too exhausted to struggle and besides her awkward position left little options but to accept my spewing spunk in her mouth. The mixture dribbled in a steady stream from the corners of her mouth and off her chin.

I used one hand to squeeze the last remaining drops of man juice into her mouth. I pulled out and held my hand under her chin forcing her mouth to stay closed. I took my other hand and pinched her nose shit. “Swallow.” I demanded. Her eyes widened as finally I sent her throat muscles begin to work. She was almost to the point of suffocation when I release my grip. Luckily I had laid the camera nearby, so I snapped a few more pictures of her cum covered chin. I crawled off the bed and went to the foot of the bed where I got several more pictures of my spunk dripping out her still gapping ass. I straddled her near lifeless body one more time. I slid to her head and used her pretty red hair to clean my cock. When I was done it was a sticky glob. I snapped yet another picture. These would be great additions to my scrapbook.

I climbed off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash the sweat from my body. We had both got a hard workout this afternoon. I got dressed and put the camera in the bag with my other loot. I slapped her bubble butt and told her “You call the cops and this will just be a sample of what will happen. Next time me and my friends will take you for a few days. We will really see what you are made of.





THE END

[DominUncle]

I'm never going to finish this story - I keep getting too excited. thanks for bringing one of my fantasies to life. Sigh, if only you were writing from memory

[Grm]

Originally Posted by DominUncle

I'm never going to finish this story - I keep getting too excited. thanks for bringing one of my fantasies to life. Sigh, if only you were writing from memory

Just learn to type left handed

[DominUncle]

every time I read this, it raises my bloodpressure dangerously! It is incredible. I know there are a lot demands on your time, but I really wish you'd fulfill your promise and come back and take her for a few days and "see what she's made of" .. in fantasy of course.

[Curious]

I loved this story,,,especially him cleaning off with her hair,,nice touch

[DominUncle]

whatever happened to Throatgagger - man that guy could write! This story still gets me so incredibly hard. I can really see it happening just this way.