Knock, Knock – Open Wide
It was a bright sunny Saturday in July, summer was in full swing; the family was enjoying a lazy Saturday morning. Dad was finishing the breakfast dishes while Robin his wife changed into a knee length floral print sun dress. She still had a lithe body with just a bit of plumpness; but this was to be expected after having kids. Her legs were long and toned, regular workouts on the stationary bike kept them tight and lean. She loved to show them off especially when she wore stockings. More than a few times she noticed glances and stares as she strolled through shopping centers. After slipping on a pair of white thigh high stockings she busied herself with lipstick and eyeliner. She adjusted her 34B boobs so just enough cleavage showed.
Meanwhile her twenty-four year old daughter Bree was making her bed. She was already dressed in shorts and a button down shirt. She was planning on going to meet friends at the beach. Her body was young and fit. Her 32B breasts were nice and perky with pretty pink nipples and almost always hard nipples. She knew she was good looking and had no trouble flashing a smile or wink when she flirted. Bree had always been popular, boys were always chasing her. But for as much attention she got, she was still a virgin. Oh a few hand jobs and some hands in the blouse, nothing more. She was certain her steady was going to give her a ring anytime now. He would always stop and look at jewelry store windows when they were at the mall.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK! A loud thumping on the front door, startled Dad. Putting away the last of the dishes, he headed to the door. Opening it “Hello, whaa-a-a-a-t’s up?” he barely got the word out when the TASER hit him. Thousands of volts shocked him, causing him to fall backwards. Immediately six burly men burst into the hallway; “Grab him, tie him up!” the one with the TASER shouted. “Find the women!” was his next command. Two guys yanked Dad from the floor and dragged him to the living room. Gagging him and tying him tightly to a dining table chair. Three men rushed up the stairs to the second floor. Robin and Bree heard the ruckus and went to the top of the stairs to investigate.
“Woooo Hoooo!” one of the guys shouted. “Look what we have here!” The two hulks grabbed at Robin as she tried to run to the safety of her bedroom. Their size and strength was no match for her. Seeing the two men pounce on her mom, Bree turned and headed to her room. The third guy tackled her around the waist, she fell face first to the floor. The fall knocked her unconscious. Not finding any women on the first floor the other men headed up stairs to survey the catch.
Reaching the top of the staircase, the leader of the group looked at Robin and her daughter. “Take the girl to her room and tie her; take mommy to her bed.” Robin was in a panic, stuttering and mumbling, screaming all manner of protests. “NO, no, let go, STOP IT! Get off me!” It was no use, these guys had their prey, and there would be no rescue.
The leader said, “Put her on her back, and hold her down”. They tossed her on the bed like a sack of flour. Her attackers latched on to her wrists and ankles, holding tight and pressing her down. They leered at her with hungry eyes. Robin was still protesting, calling for her hubby. One of the men said, “He can’t help you now, he’s tied up down stairs; he can only listen to you”. “Yeah, that’s right” said another. “He’s gonna just have to listen and wonder” The men all laughed.
More to come......