extreme rape

The Restaurant Manager

By Throatdagger

My name is Hank and I have been working at the Xanadu Construction project in Dayton, OH. Traveling on different jobs is a lonely life and can really make a guy horny, especially during the holidays. I have been eating evening meals at a local restaurant, the food is descent, but the staff is excellent. I have become friends with one of the cooks and he has introduced me around. There are some real attractive women working in there. The manager, Robin, has especially caught my eye. She is probably in her early forties with blonde hair and light blue eyes. She has really nice legs but her ass is especially shapely. I notice that she wears a wedding ring so I know that my conquest of her has to be by other means than a date.

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The construction project is shut down for the long weekend over New Years weekend. That means that the site will be totally empty; a perfect place for some special activity. When I was in the restaurant earlier, I seen Robin. She was busy ordering food and scheduling staff for the upcoming holiday. I heard her say how tired she was and she sure would be glad to get home and go to bed; too bad that I have other plans for the sexy manager.

I park my car around the corner and walk to her car. My handy crow bar pops the back door open easily. I crawl in the back and slide low behind the back seat. I have some thin wire that we use wrapped around two survey sticks. I felt to make sure that I had my hunting knife and several pieces of rope with me. Now it was a matter of waiting. I seen that it started to drizzle and the windows were soon rain splattered. I heard the back door of the restaurant slam shut and foot steps running toward the car. I ducked lower as the driver’s door jerked open and someone jumped in. I saw by the blonde hair hanging over the back of the seat that it was Robin. She flipped her hair, trying to shake the rain drops off before she sat up to get ready to start the car. In a flash I looped the thin wire over her head and pulled it tight.

Robin instinctively gasped as she grabbed for the wire. “Don’t scream or I will slice your head off.” I demanded as I tugged on the wire more. Her fingers still groped for the wire as she tried to figure what was happening. “I only have the little bit of money in my purse. The money is locked in the safe and I can’t get it; only the armor truck people have access. Take my purse and go.” She stammered. Obviously she thought this was a robbery attempt.

“Stay calm and do exactly what I tell you. I don’t want to kill you, but I will if I have too.” I demanded as I twisted the ends of the wire together. I held the sticks with one hand and then flashed my sharp knife in front of her face with the other. “Now start the car and drive very carefully; I wouldn’t want you to get any ideas about getting stopped by a cop.” I demand as I ease the hand holding the wire forward. Robin bends forward very slowly; trying not to cut her throat and fumbles to get the keys in the ignition. She starts the car and slowly pulls out of the parking lot. Her hands tremble on the steering wheel as I direct her to turn and take the highway out of town. As we drive further out of town, Robin gains some composure and again begins to plead “Please just take my money and credit cards and go. Take the car; by the time I walk back to town you can be long gone. Please I don’t have anything else.”

Her soft voice pleading was music to my ears. I guess she was having a dumb blonde moment; not realizing what I was really after. I kept directing her to drive further out of town. Finally I had her turn on the road leading to the construction site. Panic spread in her voice as she realized where she was. It finally sank in that there were only two reasons to bring her to such an isolated spot. “Please don’t. I am a married woman. Please don’t do this; just take the money and car and leave me alone. Please don’t” Robin’s voice trailed off as I instructed her to pull down a dead end trail to the office trailer. “Put the car in park and shut the engine off. Then carefully hand me the car keys.” I demanded as we pulled to a stop.

Robin’s hands trembled as she shifted the car into park. She slowly reached the ignition and turned the engine off. Her hands shook as she pulled the keys out and started to hand them to me over her shoulder. She paused momentarily, considering alternatives as she glanced toward the car door. The windows were up so any attempt to throw the keys would be useless. I gave a quick jerk on the wire still wrapped around her neck, jarring her back to the reality of having to comply. She reached her hand further back over her shoulder and dropped the key in my outstretched hand. I quickly stuffed them in my pant’s pocket before returning my attention to Robin. I brushed her blonde hair away from her ear as I whispered “Robin, you are really an attractive woman.”

Robin began sobbing as she clutched the front of her blouse. “Oh no, please don’t. I told you that I am married I can’t.” Robin’s voice trailed off again as she struggled to catch her breath. “Robin, it won’t be anything that you shouldn’t have already gave your precious husband; maybe just a little harder. Now do just as I tell you and I’ll be easy.” I tried to calm her. We both knew that I was going to rape her; she just didn’t realize how many ways and how many times.

I pushed her over on her side as I demanded “Put your wrists behind your back.” I pressed her firmly onto the center console as I grabbed her wrists as she slipped them to her sides. I pulled a piece of rope from my belt loop and tied her wrist securely behind her back. I pulled her up in the seat and slipped the wire over her head. Robin sighed as the wire that had been cutting into her neck was removed. “Remember if your fight or scream I will be forced to use the wire again; besides no one will hear you. We are completely alone so be a good girl.” I reminded her as I opened my door. I stepped out and then opened the driver’s door. I dragged Robin out by the hair as I reached in a grabbed her pocket book. I marched her to the office trailer, unlocking the door; I pushed her inside.

I shoved her in front of an old couch and told her “Sit on the floor with your feet straight out in front of you.” I pressed on her shoulders as I forced her down to the floor. She almost fell over as she shifted to get her firm ass on the floor and her great legs stretched out. I grabbed another piece of rope from my belt loop and tied her ankles together. I stepped back to admire my catch. “I smiled at her as she peered up with her pleading blue eyes and said. “We wouldn’t want you running off in the night. You might fall and get hurt.” I looked at her boobs pressing through the front of her sexy yellow blouse. Her boobs weren’t huge; just really ample and firm.

Robin’s lips quivered as she waited while I contemplated what my next move was going to be. She knew that she was helpless; far from any civilization and that her only hope for escape would have to come by satisfying me until maybe I made a mistake. I walked over to the drafting table and turned on the high intensity light. I adjusted the swivel neck so that the light pointed directly on Robin. She squinted her eyes as she tried to adjust to the bright light. I picked up a plastic bag that one of the guys had brought some snacks in from the grocery store. Walking over to Robin I read the warning “Danger, may cause suffocation.” I dangled the bag over Robin’s head as I taunted “That would be a real shame if this bag fell over your pretty head. It says that you would suffocate. I guess you had really be careful” as I lowered the bag over her blonde hair.

Robin begged “Please don’t. I haven’t given you any trouble; I did exactly as you said. Please don’t kill me.” I laughed as I squatted next to her. “You just remember what will happen if you decide to try any funny business. You are to keep your eyes open; I love seeing those blue eyes. Now tilt your head all the way back on the sofa and remember keep those blue eyes open.” Robin laid her head back on the edge of the sofa, making her boobs stick further out. She bit her lip as she seen me gawking down at her vulnerable position. I stood up and walked to the door. Robin watched in horror as I took the keys and locked the deadbolt lock. I turned and laughed as I walked back to her “Don’t want you getting any foolish ideas about running; do we?”’

I pulled a chair near Robin and sat down. I reached for the plastic bag and jerked it over her head. I pulled the opening tight around her neck as she fought wildly. I held the bag tight as she struggled to break free. She slowly began to stop her fighting as she slumped to one side. I jerked the bag off her head and slapped her face gently to revive her. As she regained her senses, I said “I just want to give you a practical demonstration of what will happen if you don’t obey. I hope that I don’t have to do this again.” Robin sobbed as she tried to catch her breath. “I didn’t do anything. Please don’t hurt me; I won’t try and get away.” She gasped as she tried to regain her composure. I knew that she would try to escape if she thought she had a chance, therefore, I would have to keep a close eye on her.

“Robin, I am going to take your blouse off. Remember that if you fight you will get hurt.” Robin started to openly cry as she gained her nerve once again “Please don’t take all my clothes off. You only need to take my slacks off to have sex. Then just let me go; I don’t need to be naked to have sex. Please.” She begged as I reached for the first button. I slowly undid the button and then pulled her blouse open. Then I went to the next button and repeated the process. Her blouse began to gape open; revealing a white satin bra with her firm boobs bulging over the top. Robin kept her head tilted back like I had demanded; glancing down quickly to see her breasts becoming more visible. Soon her blouse hung loosely at her sides. Robin bit her lip as I ran my hands down the open front of her yellow blouse. She gasped as I roughly jerked it off her shoulders and shoved it down around her bound wrists in a wad.

Her white satin bra glistens in the bright light of the lamp. Her body stiffened as I ran my hand across her bare breasts bulging out the top of the cups. “Wow, look at those jugs; you have got some nice knockers on you.” I taunted as I brushed my hand back across her bare skin. Robin’s face turns red from embarrassment as I admire her boobs. I straightened up and laid my knife on a box at the end of the sofa that we used for a table. Standing up I said “Well, I guess it is my turn in show and tell.” I unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it over a stool by the drafting table. I then undid my belt buckle, unsnapped my pants and removed my trousers. Robin closed her eyes to avoid looking at my increasing nudity. I slapped her face and yelled “Bitch, I told you to keep those eyes open. Do you want to check the inside of the bag again?” “No” she quickly answered as her eyes flew open. I slipped my underwear down; my large cock springing out. I seen Robin’s eyes widen as she seen the size of my manhood.

I walked over and straddle Robin’s outstretched legs. My cock protruding above her like an I-beam swinging through the air. “I think I need to relief some pressure. I wonder how we can do that. Open your mouth.” I demanded. Robin clinched her mouth tight as she shook her head. “Looks like a clam; well I know how to open them up.” I say as I pick my knife up from the box at the end of the sofa. I put the tip of the knife against Robin’s tender lips “Open that damn mouth or I will cut it open.” I demand as I poke the tip into her lip. She screams as a small drop of blood appears. She parts her lips as I slap her face and yell “Get that mouth wide open. You know what I want and if I feel one damn tooth, you will be feeling this blade on those tits.” Robin sobs as she opens her mouth.

I stick the tip of my cock barely in her mouth. “Use that tongue and lick it. I want a tongue bath and it had better be good.” She shook her head as I held my dick in place. I slapped her face again as I demanded “Well, I guess you want to get to know Mr. Bag again” as I reach for the plastic bag. Before I can pick the bag up, Robin mumbles something as her tongue moves across the tip of my burning cock. I shove deeper in as she makes a gagging noise. I slip my hand behind her head and wrap my fingers in her blonde hair. I pull her head forward, sinking my penis deeper. Robin’s eyes widen as my cock sinks further in her mouth. She twists her head trying to dislodge me as my rod starts penetrating her throat. A hard jerk on her head sends my dick slamming into the back of her throat. Robin is making all kinds of gagging and choking sounds as I hold her head tight to my crotch.

“Seal those damn lips around it; I want to feel some suction. There had better be a tongue massage also.” I shout as I begin tugging her head back and forth. I feel her lips close around my pulsating cock as her tongue flicks along side. Tears are streaming down her cheeks as they collapse from the sucking. I glide her head back and forth as Robin looks up with her pleading blue eyes. The situation was already turning more violent and I hadn’t even got to the real sex yet. The tone in my voice left little doubt that I wouldn’t be denied. Her blonde hair swished as I jerked her head faster and faster. Robin twisted her shoulder trying to shorten my thrusts. I was banging into the back of her throat hard with each stroke. Panic flushed her face as she tried to keep pace with my growing intensity. Saliva started to drip from the corners of her mouth as the sudden change in direction forced her lips slightly apart.

I felt the heat in my balls growing as I worked faster and faster. A sudden spasm shot through my back as I started spewing my cum into Robin’s stuffed mouth. I held her head tight as she tried to jerk free of the torrent of spunk being dumped into her throat. She began choking as she twisted her head violently. I managed to grab a roll of duct tape from the shelf behind the sofa. I tore a piece off. When my cock finally quit pumping its load; I yanked out and slapped the piece of duct tape over Robin’s mouth as I shoved her chin high making sure that her lips were tightly sealed. She continued to twist on the floor as she choked on the mouth full of slime. I took the opportunity to rummage through her handbag.

I found a small photo wallet. Looking through the pictures, I found one that showed Robin and a guy. It was marked “Robin and Doug”. In one pocket of her purse I found her cell phone. Scanning through the numbers, there was one marked “home”. I sat down on the chair and pushed the dial button. The phone rang several times before a sleepy male voice answered. “Doug?” I asked. “Yes. Who is this?” Came the reply. “I am just a close friend of Robin and I just called to tell you that she will be a little late. She just finished some cream sauce and is getting ready for the entrée of stuffed sausage.” I said and then quickly pressed the off button. Robin went ballistic on the floor as she realized that I had just called her husband. I jerked her back up and shoved her against the sofa. “Bitch, the party hasn’t even started yet. Unless you want me to call Doug and tell him where he can find his dead wife, you had better just stay calm.” I threatened.

I walked over to a nearby desk and got a pair of wire cutters as Robin set crying on the floor. I knew that she wanted to curse me, but the duct tape over her mouth only let mumbled sign come out. I walked back over to Robin and sat down. “You had better hold real still.” I told her as I grabbed the right cup of her bra. Pulling the tip out, I snipped a chunk of the material away with the wire cutters. I smoother the satin cup back against her boob; her nipple protruded through like a bud on a tree. I grabbed the other side and snipped the end off the other cup. Robin sat squirming on the floor with two pink buds sticking through her shiny bra. I put the cutters down on the table and then gave each nipple a hard pinch. They both turned bright red as they quickly elongated.

“Well, it looks like they are excited about the attention.” I taunted as I gazed down on her firm breasts. I flicked each nipple alternatively with my fingers; watching them spring back straight. Robin cringed as I grabbed her delicate nipples and twisted them like radio dials. “Are they sore?” I asked. She nodded yes as tears streamed down her cheeks. “Here, let me kiss them and make them better.” I said as I grabbed Robin by the hair and twisted her around; pulling her up to her knees. “Get those tits out where I can kiss and suck on them.” I demanded as I jerked her head back causing her chest to thrust out. My mouth quickly closed around one of the nipples while I squeezed her other breast. I moved from one breast to the other; squeezing and sucking each one in turn. Robin’s nipples stuck through the cut material like little red light bulbs. It was time to give them some real attention.

I went to the storage room in the back of the trailer and came back with two tie down straps that we use to hold light stuff down from falling off a truck as we move the material. I pulled Robin’s back away from the sofa and looped one of the straps around her. I pulled the slack out of the loop and adjusted the strap right below her breasts. I watched as I worked the ratchet tightening the strap. As the strap got tighter, her arms pulled tighter against her back and her breasts bulged more. The tightness of the strap was making it harder for her to breath. Robin’s breasts were bulging out of the top of her shinny bra and the nipples were protruding more as they tried to escape confinement. Robin was taking short shallow breaths since her chest was restricted. I admired my work before I went to the desk and returned with two large paper clamps, the kind that holds large stacks of paper together. I snapped the clamps open and shut as I sat back down in my chair. I opened a clamp and then leaned forward towards Robin’s breast. She shook her head frantically as she knew what I planned on doing. As I released the clamp on her first nipple, she screamed through her gag as tears poured down her cheeks. I took the second clamp and snapped it on her other nipple. Robin grimaced with pain as her nipples were smashed flat.

I lifted her chin so that I looked directly in her face. I moved my face to her as I held her chin. “Do you want those clamps off?” I asked as I peered into her helpless eyes. She nodded her head up and down frantically. I smiled with an evil grin as I said “Robin, I want your slacks and panties off. When I get them off, I will take the clamps off; fair enough?” I asked as I wiggled the clamps causing exclusionary pain to shoot through her breasts. She nodded as tears continued to drip from her jaws. “Slide down flat on the floor” I instructed as I picked my knife up again. In a flash, she had shoved her hips away from the sofa and then spun her back so that she plopped on the floor with a thud.

She bounced her hips on the floor as if saying to hurry. I wanted to leave her high heels on; I need to somehow get her slacks over those shoes. I slipped the knife inside one leg and then slit the slacks open. It took two slices to get the leg cut open above her knee. Robin had knee high nylon stockings on. I slid my hand up the smooth nylon as I admired the firmness of her leg. I moved the knife to the other leg and in a minute I had that leg slit open. I slid my hand up her leg and thigh as I squeezed to feel her leg some more. I slowly moved my hand across her abdomen, pressing down as I went. Robin offered no resistance to my groping; in fact she seemed to lift her ass up. I move my hands up and then undo the button holding her black slacks so firm. I pull them open and then tug them down towards her feet. Robin arches her back to allow the slacks to slide off her shapely ass. I pull the slacks easily off her feet and then toss them on the sofa.

She looks tremendous; clad only in her bra and bikini panties. I slide the knife up and cut the waist band of her panties and the two leg bands. I put the knife back on the table. I kneel beside Robin and yank the duct tape from her mouth. The tape almost tears some skin off as it rips away. “You bastard, let me go you damn pervert.” She shouts as she tries to stretch her mouth. “Now is that anyway to talk to the person that holds your life in his hands?” I ask as I pick the plastic bag up once again. Panic flushes across her face as she realizes that she is coming close to antagonizing me. “Now tell me that you are sorry.” I demand as I wave the bag in front of her. She looks defiantly at me, but soon realizes that she has no choice.

“I am sorry.” She says in a low voice. “Tell me what you want me to do in order to take those clamps off.” I demand as I give her a scowl. Robin suck back tears as she manages to blurt “Rip my panties off.” I had total control of her now. She was telling me to rip her panties off so I could rape her. I slowly moved my hands to the waist band of her panties and ran my fingers back and forth teasing her. I pulled the torn elastic up slowly only to let go. I traced my fingers along the elastic of the legs and finally moved my hands back to the waist. Without warning, I ripped her panties off; jerking her hips into the air. I pulled the nylon material between her thighs; riding it up into her crotch. I immediately noticed that she was shaven. I rubbed my hand over her slick area where her bush would be. I slapped it and watched it turn pink then red.

Robin quietly said “Please, you got my clothes off. Please take the clamps off; they hurt really bad.” I glanced down to see tears welling in her eyes. I reached up and removed the two clamps. Her nipples were mashed flat. I gently rubbed them once I laid the clamps down. Her nipples soon sprang back to erection. I leaned over and gave each one a kiss as Robin turned her head to avoid looking. I stood up and admired her almost naked body as she lay on the floor. I stroked my cock a few times in preparation of the party that was about to take place. I lifted Robin up on her knees and turned her over to face the couch. “Lay with those tits on the sofa.” I demanded as I slapped her upturned ass. I couldn’t help but run my hands over her exquisite ass; it was so firm and shapely. I knew that I was going to enjoy splitting those cheeks open.

I ran to the first aid kit and got a roll of adhesive tape. I took a piece of rope and tied to one side of the role. I ran the other end of the rope through the role and then looped it over Robin’s head. “Open your mouth.” I demanded. As she opened her mouth, I jerked the role into her mouth and tied the rope tight. It made a home made ring gag. I knew that she had to be gagged for what I was about to do, but I didn’t want to seal her mouth completely. I wanted her to be able to scream some; they just had to be muffled. Robin looked both scared and puzzled by the new gag. Once I had the gag in place, I ran my hand over her firm ass once more. I finally reached down and untied the rope binding her ankles. I held Robin firmly around the waist as I ordered “Spread your feet” as I kicked her feet with my boot.

I knelt between her spread feet. It was time to position Robin for her new adventure. Grabbing her around the waist I demanded “Spread your knees apart and then your feet wider.” I slapped her on the ass to reinforce my command. Robin began to cry as she shifted her knees apart. The toes on her high heel shoes scraped on the floor as she scooted them wider. She was breathing harder and faster as she anticipated what was coming. Little did she know that I was going to take her in the ass first. I figured that she quite possibly was a virgin in her back door. I wanted to make sure that I was good and stiff to shove in that tight ass of hers.

As I scooted close behind her, I could hear her gasping for air though the hole in the roll of tape. She was lying quietly, bent forward on the sofa she only shifted slightly. I guess she was accepting her fate. I tapped her on her exquisite hips as they waited for my approach. She shifted her knees wider and turned her head to one side. I knew from her actions that she was expecting a doggie style attack, well, was she going to be surprised. I wanted to see how much spunk she had in her. I wasn’t going to bother lubing; I was going to take her ass dry. It had been a long time since I had a real good fuck and I wanted to get full enjoyment out of this.

I slipped forward a little more and began to rub my hard cock up and down the crack of her ass. She straightens her legs, raising her hips higher. She bent deeper into the sofa as she tried to position herself for my entrance. I put my hands on her hips and pushed down. Her head flopped to the other side as I shoved her down. I shoved in more and the tip of my cock brushed against her sphincter. I heard a mumbled “Lower” come from her mouth as she again tried to straighten her legs. I slapped her ass hard as I once against pushed her hips down as I pressed in. She came alive, like a switch suddenly turned on as she realized that I was going to fuck her in the ass. “No. No, you can’t. I’ve never. Not that way. No, it will hurt; I can’t stand the pain.” Sounds shot from her mouth as she began to twist wildly. I slipped one arm under her as I held the back of her neck with the other. I jerked her back towards me. My cock penetrated through her sphincter as she twisted, trying her best to dislodge me. Fortunately, I had already gained entrance and all her twisting only served to work her deeper on my skewer.

Robin was crying as she continued to beg “Please don’t not this way. I won’t resist my other hole. Please stop.” Her cries for mercy only brought a broad smile to my face. I loved hearing a woman beg as I raped them; it gave me such a power rush. I jerked her tighter once again as my dick slowly sunk further in. Robin was almost out of breath from her protesting and twisting. I made slow steady thrust while I waited for her to regain her fight. I grabbed her blonde hair and yanked her head up roughly. “You are going to take this. I am going to rape your ass good.” I shouted. I shoved in hard; I was only half way in and I was determined to bury my entire length in her ass. Robin was really tight as I forced deeper. My cock felt tike it was prying the jaws of a vice open as I shoved deeper.

I kept Robin’s head pulled back so I could fully appreciate her agony. I slapped her ass like trying to get a horse to run faster. Her bound breasts thrust forward with each jam of my dick. I slipped my hand under her chest to maul her breasts as they thrust forward and backwards with each jab of my dick in her tight ass. I leaned forward to brace my feet on the floor for more leverage. Robin’s head was jammed against the back of the sofa as my feet clawed for more grip. I felt her anal muscles slowly giving way to my pressure. It was like pushing a stick into thick mud. When I pulled back for another push, her ass made a sucking sound. As I went faster in and out, the sound increased. I could look in the mirror along the side wall to watch her face grimace with pain as I continued my assault. I was jerking her body like a doll as the resistance in her ass was both ways.

I finally had only an inch to go. I decide to take the new territory in one thrust. I dug the toes of my boots into the floor and then lunged forward with all my strength. I sank all the way in as Robin screamed through her gag and then collapsed on the sofa. I slapped her head to revive her. She quickly came around as my balls slapped against her pussy. I began pumping in and out; jerking her ass with every move. I grabbed the strap across her back to use for leverage; much like a bull rider uses his rope. I began making long slow strokes in and out as her muscles stretched. Soon I increased my pace as her ass began to gape as it accepted the invasion. Robin was sobbing into the sofa as I continued to increase speed. I kept up for five more minutes during which Robin’s cries turned to moans as she grew accustomed to my invasion. Her legs, which once stood straight as she tried to redirect my attack, now bent as she fully accepted her fate.

I felt the heat rising in my balls. My cock throbbed and then exploded filling her bowels with my sticky cum. Robin let out a sudden gasp as my juices filled her canal. Her body trembled as the torrent from cock spewed more and more. The dry sucking sounds from her ass turned to a wet sloshing sound as I spread my manly juices inside. I felt my spunk seeping out and trickling down Robin’s thighs on to her legs. When I was completely drained I pulled out and leaned back on my knees. Her ass still gapped open as the drool dripped out. Robin lay sobbing on the sofa; her fingers working aimlessly on her lower back as she tried to cover her ass. I only wished I had a camera; then I remembered we did have one in the desk. I stood up and hurriedly got it. I snapped some pictures of the spunk still dribbling out her exposed ass. I grabbed Robin by the hair and yanked her head around so I could get a picture from the side showing her face.

I untie the rope holding the tape gag in Robin’s mouth and then lift her to her feet by her blonde hair. I pick my knife up off the table at the end of the sofa before I shove Robin onto the sofa. I grab her by the heels of her shoes and twist her flat on the dirty sofa. I jerk her down so that her still dripping ass is on the low arm of the sofa. Her feet dangle limply over the end. She begins protesting “Bastard, let me go. You have done enough; let me go.” I laugh as I reach under the sofa and get a wooden survey stick about eighteen inches long. I slap her shaven bush area as I yell “Shut up. Now get your legs stretched out and your feet spread apart.” I slap her abdomen with the stick to reinforce my demand. She stiffens her back as she lifts her feet up and then with a grimace on her face slides her thighs apart. I smile as I look at her high heel shoes shaking in the air as she struggles to keep her legs held straight.

I put my hand on her stomach and move it slowly up and down; venturing lower each stroke. She must have recently shaven her bush because it is really smooth. My hand ventures lower and my fingers start to probe between her thighs. She clinches her jaws and bites her lip as my fingers move down over her clit. Tears begin to trickle from her eyes as she is forced to lay and accept my molestation. “You feel really nice and smooth. Oh, you are warm and moist in your folds.” I tease as my other hands begin to knead her breasts. Her nipples still stick through the cuts in her bra. I decide that I want to gain more control over Robin. I tell her “I’m going to call your husband. You are going to tell him exactly what you have on. You are naked except for your bra and shoes. You are going to tell him that I have fucked you in your ass and that I am going to fuck you several more times. You won’t tell him where you are but you will tell him not to try and find you because I will kill you if there is any trouble.”

Robin shook her head not violently as she shouted ‘I won’t do that. I am not going to tell him anything except where I am and to call the cops. You are a fucking pervert and I hope they kill you.” I slap her face hard knocking her head to one side. “Bitch, I am in control and you will do exactly what I tell you.” I yell as I grab the survey stick. I slam it flat on her stomach with the end extended to where her pussy was. The sharp end reached her belly button. “You will do what I told you or I will shove this up your worthless cunt. Look how far it will reach; I will poke a whole plum through you.” I yelled as I pushed down hard on the stick and turned it from side to side. I picked the sharp stick up and inserted the point gently into her folds as I pushed the automatic dial button for her home.

As the phone began to ring I smiled and said “You decide; do as I told you or I will fix you for life.” A man voice answered “Hello honey, is that you.” I shoved the phone next to Robin’s cheek as I worked the stick a little deeper. Robin gasped and then started blurting the words out. “Honey, a man has me; I am naked except for my bra and shoes. He has already raped me in the ass and he says he is going to rape me more. Please help me. I am at the Xanadu construction site. He says to come alone or he will kill me; please help me. I love you.” I jerked the phone away and pushed the off button. Robin sobbed hysterically as her feet trembled of the end of the sofa. I pulled the stick out and pinched her nipples “That wasn’t so hard.” I told her as I slapped her shaven area with the stick. I laid the phone on the drafting desk as I picked the wire cutters up.

Robin’s eyes widened as I moved the cutters near her breasts. I slipped one of the shoulder straps in the jaws of the cutters and squeezed. The sharp edges of the cutter cut easily through the strap. I moved to the other shoulder strap and cut it. I laid the cutters on her stomach as I tugged the satin cups down. Her firm breasts shimmered above the material. Her boobs shook like bowls of Jell-O as her whole body trembled. I moved her breasts around squeezing them as I did. Robin grimaced from the unwanted attention as her face turned red. “Just think of me as your doctor. I bet he does this when you go to see him and you don’t resist his touch.” I teased as I kept prodding each breast. Robin’s legs had dropped down and her feet rested on the edge of the table.

I sat on the edge of the sofa and continued to feel of her firm breasts while my other hand stroked up and down her firm well toned legs. I told her “Don’t resist; it will only make me mad” as she tried to squeeze her thighs together. She relaxed and slightly parted her thighs allowing my hand to explore all the way to her crotch. I worked my hand until the edge had slide between her folds. I felt the warmth of her pussy on my hand as I rubbed it up and down. I took my hand from her breasts and brushed her blonde hair off her face as she turned her head to the back of the sofa. Robin continued to sob as she contemplated her future. It was time for my conquest of her vagina. I didn’t want her sinking away so I pulled her off the old soft sofa onto the floor.

Robin gasped as her ass hit the floor with a thud. I spun her feet out away from the sofa; I wanted plenty of room for her to spread her legs. I stood up, my cock once again erect, loomed over her. She quietly sobbed as she knew what was about to happen. “Spread nice and wide.” I ordered as I stepped down to her knees. Robin’s resistance was completely gone. She slowly slid her heels across the hard floor as I stepped between her outstretching knees. I knelt between her legs as Robin turned her head to the side, not wanting to watch her penetration. I slapped her inner thighs gently to encourage her to spread them wider. Tears started forming once again in Robin’s eyes, biting her lip as I lowered closer to her. As the tip of my cock brushed against her cunt lips she shifted her hips nervously on the floor.

I moved forward and lower as Robin turned her head “Please don’t do this; you have already done enough.” She pleaded in a last attempt to avoid her fate. I smiled as I looked into her blue eyes as they looked around searching for some escape. “Please, have you got a condom; I don’t want to get pregnant. If you don’t please then don’t cum inside me. Please.” Robin begged as she tried to reduces if not eliminate her attack. I smiled an evil smile; I had not contemplated the possibility of impregnating her. That thought added new excitement to my conquest. I was really excited now. I shoved lower; my cock starting to push her tender folds aside. “Please go easy, go slow” she softly said as she braced herself. “Look at me and raise your feet off the floor. If you do that I’ll be easy.” I told Robin in an attempt to calm her.

Robin took a deep breath; her chest straining against the strap still tight around her. I felt her legs stiffen and her feet lift up as she opened her eyes and looked blankly at me. I RAMMED IN WITH A SINGLE HARD THRUST. Robin screamed “Oh God” as her body stiffened as if it with a bolt of lightning. My balls slapped against her ass as the tip of my cock jammed against her cervix. The air gushed from Robin’s lungs as she gasped; her feet collapsing on the floor after jerking stiff. The heels of her shoes made a tapping sound on the bare floor as I began thrusting in and out. Her whole body was in a spasm as she twisted her head. Her blonde hair slid on the floor like a dry mop being swung wildly. Tears poured from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. Her breasts heaving high in the air as she gasped to catch her breath.

My pace quickened as I drove in and out with long hard strokes. Robin mumbled “No, no; please stop” as she was jerked around on the floor. I shoved my hands under her limp legs and jerked her knees up as I pulled her onto my throbbing dick. I pounded faster as her body trembled. I was having my way with her and there was nothing that she could do. I moved her like a rag doll trying to experience her whole vagina as I worked inside her. My pace quickened as the throbbing increased in my balls. Robin’s eyes widened as she felt my cock growing even harder. She sensed that I was about ready to explode; making another attempt from having my seed spewed inside of her fertile body she mumbled “Please, oh God please don’t. Pull out; I don’t want your sperm in me of please don’t do this.”

I yanked her tight on my dick as I shoved all the way in. I felt her cervix bang into my rod as I stated gushing. My flood gates opened; dumping wave after wave of my hot spunk into her warm vagina. I bucked my hips as I drove my seed deeper. Robin sobbed as I continued to spew my juices. Her fight dissipated as I emptied my load. I felt my prick empty as my semen emptied into her vagina. I pumped a few more times to completely drain myself before I pulled out and looked down at Robin sobbing and curling into a ball on the floor. Some of my juices oozed from her violated pussy as she tried to hide her devastation. I grabbed the role of duct tape and slapped a piece over her mouth. I then walked leisurely to the desk; bending over I got a safety flare from the box on the floor. I strolled back to where Robin lay sobbing on the floor.

Before long I saw car lights coming fast down the construction road. I smiled down at Robin as I struck the top of the flare and it started sparkling. I shoved her legs flat on the floor with my foot and jammed the burning flare between her clinched thighs. “Hold this and don’t make a sound. If you drop it, it will burn your hide right off so you had better hold it tight.” I demanded as I started towards the door. Robin looked down as she cringed at the flare shooting off bright sparks as it illuminated her body with a reddish glow. I flipped the light switch off and stepped into the corner of the trailer as I grabbed a piece of 2×4 about 2 feet long. I heard a car door slam and someone running across the gravel. The trailer door jerked open and a man peered inside. “Robin, are you okay?” he screamed as his eyes seen her lying on the floor with sparks shooting from the bright flare. He stepped quickly inside and started to dash to his wife when I whapped him at the base of his head with the board. He collapsed with a thud on the floor.

I flipped the light switch back on and dragged the lifeless form over next to Robin. Her body twitched as the bright flare grew shorter, increasing the heat on her bare legs. I bent over and jerked the flare up; walking back to the desk, I stuck the burning tip in a bucket of sand. I walked to a back room and returned with an office chair that I had rigged for just this occasion. I tossed a long cord onto the floor before I lifted Doug into the chair and then bound him tight with a long piece of rope. Making sure that he was completely bound, I rolled the chair back a few feet so he had an excellent view of Robin.

I walked back over to Robin. She jumped as I ripped the tape from her mouth. She blinked her eyes like awakening from a bad dream and then her eyes shot wide open as she looked up at me. She realized that it wasn’t a dream; it was a horrible nightmare that she was living. She cringed as I ran my hand along her legs. I laughed as I picked her up and laid her on the sofa once again. Robin began crying hysterically as she realized what was about to happen. I gazed down on her 5 foot 4 inch body as it lay displayed before me. “Relax; I don’t want to have to hurt you.” I walked over and sat back down in my chair and waited for Doug to regain consciousness. I picked a cigar up from a side table and lit it. I puffed on it as Robin called “Doug, are you okay? Honey, please wake up.” Only to turn her head towards be and shout “You dirty bastard. Let us go” only to see me laugh and take another puff on my cigar.

Finally, Doug began to move his head; slowly at first and then jerking his head to get the cobwebs out of his brain. “What the hell?” He shouted as he seen his beautiful wife naked on the sofa. He jerked, trying to go to her rescue, only to find himself tightly tied in the chair. “What is the idea?” He continued as I sat smiling. Taking a deep puff on my cigar I said “The idea is for you to get to watch Robin provide me some pleasure. It isn’t any fun without an audience and I know that she would want you to see how good she is with another man. How much pleasure she is willing to give. Robin, twist your ass off the sofa and crawl over here.” I demanded.

Robin, looking at me with total disgust; but realizing she didn’t have any options, twisted crudely on the sofa. Dropping her knees on the floor she shuffled nervously over to me. “Be a really good girl or else you both will get hurt really bad.” I warned her as I pulled her head towards my lap. I reached behind her and untied her wrists. She immediately began stretching her aching arms as she tried to regain the feeling. “Hand me the end of that coil.” I ordered as I pointed to the coil of cord lying on the floor. Bewildered, she stretched to grasp the end and hand it to me. “See that bundle of tubes tied under the chair that your darling husband is sitting in? Crawl over and read out loud what is written on them.” I instructed as I slapped Robin on the ass.

She crawled nervously across the floor. Sticking her head under the chair she cried out “Dynamite!” I laughed at the fear in her voice and then at Doug’s reaction as he realized he was strapped to a chair set to explode. “That is right and if you don’t do exactly what I tell you, they will be using tweezers to pick hubby’s pieces up. Now spread that coil out on the floor. We wouldn’t want any short cuts, would we?” I demanded as I sat laughing hysterically in the chair at the shocked look on both their faces. “You wouldn’t dare.” Shouted Robin as she looked defiantly at me. “Bitch, try me.” I shouted as I moved the tip of my cigar towards the end of the fuse. “Wait.” Cried Robin as she scattered the fuse across the floor; making sure that it never crossed.

“Don’t get any ideas about jerking the fuse out. That shinny thing is a blasting cap and if the fuse is jerked out, it will automatically go off. Now get back over here.” I shouted as Robin finished uncoiling the fuse. Robin quickly crawled over to in front of me. As she knelt quivering at my feet, I brushed her blonde hair back of her shoulders. Lifting her chin so that I could look directly into her light blue eyes I said “I am going to fuck you again. Only this time Doug will get to watch. You are going to give me the best ride of my life. I want to hear and feel you as I pound your tight pussy. Now get over there and stretch out on that sofa and start getting yourself ready. You see this is going to be a race against the fuse. I am going to light the fuse and if I am not completely done with you in time, the two of you will have an explosive situation.” I threatened as I twisted Robin’s chin hard towards the sofa. I slapped her ass and then move my cigar towards the fuse’s end. “Better get going.” I said as I took a deep puff on my cigar; brightening the ash to a red glow.

Robin sobbed as she crawled quickly across the floor. Pulling herself onto the sofa she begged “Please don’t do this. You have already done enough. Just let us go; I promise we won’t call the cops if you let us go now.” I just laughed as I took another long puff. “You are trying my patience; I haven’t got all night. Now get busy; you know what you need to do.” Robin stretched out on the sofa. She lowered her hands down to her crotch as she twisted on her side; hiding her front from Doug’s and my view. “Bitch, twist this way; we want to see the show.” I demanded. Robin’s face turned bright red as she twisted to comply. Her hands buried in her snatch as her ass flopped her ass. Her one knee dropped low on the sofa as she lifted her other knee up; spreading her thighs. A finger from her right hand pushed in and out of her pussy slowly as two fingers from her other hand rubbed her clit. Robin bit her lip as she clenched her eyes shut; trying to plot out the world.

I sat watching as her fingers danced faster. Soon low gasps were escaping from Robin’s lips. I found the clear plastic bag that my Subway sandwich had came in at lunch and removed the extra napkin. I touched the end of the fuse against the glowing tip of my cigar and watched as the fuse began to slowly fizzle. I dropped the fuse gently on the floor and then stood up and strutted across the floor, like a rooster walking toward a hen, over to the sofa. With a quick waving jester of my hand, I motioned for Robin to get on her back. Robin gasped a deep breath as she twisted flat of her back; her hands dropping to the sofa. Her knees parted in anticipation as I crawled between her knees. My rigid member pointed directly at her face; her hands gripped the sofa cushions as I lowered closer. “Open it wide and guide it in.” I demanded as I moved even closer. All resistance was gone from Robin as she moved her hands over her abdomen. Fingers from her right hand gently spread her folds open to expose her entrance while her left hand circled my prick. As I moved even lower, she guided my cock towards her opening. A slight gasp escaped her tender lips as I made contact. I pushed my penis through her nimble fingers as I felt her soft finger tips opening the way

I slid deeper in as her hands melted away to again grasp the sofa. Her eyes fixed helplessly at the ceiling in a far away look as her delicate nostrils fluttered with each breath. My hands encircled her firm breasts as my dick sinks in slowly. I was going to take my time and enjoy every agonizing moment. “Please don’t” She whispered in one last vain attempt to avoid her humiliation. I smiled as I whispered “I am going to go nice and slow; you know what I want. I think you realize the consequences of not satisfying me.” She slowly nodded her head as she slid her hands along the sofa. I sank deeper into her; her knees slowly rising alongside my legs. I glanced briefly at Doug who quickly hung his head as he avoided my look. I felt Robin’s high heel shoes brush on my ankles as she tucked them close to her hips. “Isn’t there some private place; I’ll do what you want, but please not in front of my husband.” Robin whispered as I started to go faster.

I smiled as I picked my pace up even more. “Oh” Robin gasped as I slammed into her cervix for the first time. “I thought you were going to go easy.” She whispered; not wanting Doug to hear her acceptance of my assault. I smiled down at her as she grimaced from my first deep thrust. “The fuse is burning; you had better get with the action.” I admonished as I started to quicken my pace. I whipped the clear plastic bag from where I had tucked it in the sofa seat. I jerked it down over Robin’s head. I was tired of hearing her pleading and negotiating; I wanted some real action from this beauty. I tied a quick knot in the bag as her hands tried to force mine away. I looked down to see Robin’s eyes bulging as she realized that she was soon going to suffocate. “Bitch, get with it and it had better be good.” I shouted as I pinned her wrists to the sofa.

Robin began to twist wildly on the sofa which only served to excite me more. I could clearly see her beginning to gasp for air as she drew her knees higher and shifted her ass on the sofa. I could feel her feet bobbing in the air behind my back; her shoes clacking together once on a while. Her wrists went limp as she gave up the fight; her concentration turning to survival. Robin shifted her head as my hands squeezed her breasts. My fingers flicking her nipples as they waved like tiny buds in a breeze. Robin moved her hands to caress my back as she began to gently twist her head from side to side; the plastic bag sliding on the sofa. “No faking.” I warned as I pounded faster. She shook her head no as she started to utter low moans from her throat. I felt her ankles crossing behind my waist as her moans became louder. Her blonde hair glistened as it slid inside the bag; highlighted by the reddish glow of the burning fuse.

I was going even faster as Robin gripped me tighter; lightly pounding her fists on my back. I felt her hips beginning to buck; her soft full lips parting as small gasps of breath escaped her lungs. Her lips started quivering as a soft “No” spilled out. Her breathing became more rapid with each stroke. Her arms and legs wrapped me securely in their clinches; holding me tighter, squeezing me in a total embrace. My dick was beginning to throb more with each stroke. I felt Robin’s body stiffened; pushing her deeper on my penis. I knew that I was going to explode before long. Robin flicked her tongue out and then rolled it slowly over her soft full lips in a sensual motion. Her head tipped back, exposing her neck for a gentle kiss. As I moved my head to the other side for another kiss, her body jerked wildly. I felt a deluge of wetness flood around my penis. It was too much for me to withstand. My cock gushed it contents out as the two of us bucked wildly. Robin clawed at my back as she arched her back in a wavy motion; first her chest, then slowly moving down past her waist into her hips only to return. Robin’s neck went limp; her head falling to face Doug.

I felt our fluids mixing together inside her delicate vessel as I twisted wildly on the sofa. I caught a glimpse of Doug’s reflection in the window. His head hung low with total defeat at seeing his wife completely taken by her attacker. “You bastard, you have killed her.” He shouted as I pumped several more strokes; completely draining my cock. I jerked the bag from Robin’s head as I pulled out and watch my semen seep from Robin’s still open pussy. I crawled over Robins collapsed leg and stood up to check the burning fuse. It was about one third burned. When I turned to look at Robin again; she had begun to revive. She curled into a ball facing the back of the sofa. I strolled over to Doug and noticed a huge bulge in the crotch of his pants. “Hey Robin, it looks like your hubby gets off watching you get fucked by another man.” I said as I pointed down at Doug. Robin twisted on the sofa to look at Doug with disgust.

“Better get over here and give him some relief.” I taunted. “Fuck you.” Spat Doug as he twisted in the chair. “No” Its fuck Robin; I retaliated. “Robin get over there and give your darling husband some relief.” I ordered. Robin twisted with disgust as she tried to burrow deeper into the sofa. “Get your fucking ass over here.” I demanded as I started towards the sofa. Robin heard me walking toward her and she quickly spun to avoid my wrath. “Get your ass over there and kneel down in front of him.” I shouted as I pointed towards Doug. Robin leaped from the sofa and dashed across the floor as I lifted my hand in the air. She dropped to her knees before her bound husband. “Get busy I demanded” in a harsh tone. Robin fumbled with the zipper on Doug’s trousers and soon had pulled it down. I watch as she slipped her trembling fingers inside and freed his throbbing penis.

Robin began stroking his member gently with her hand. “What do you think you’re doing?” I demanded. “Get those lips around it. I want to hear so mouth slurping.” I shouted as I slapped Robin on her ass. Robin trembled as she slipped her mouth around his ready to explode cock. I wasn’t about to let the moment escape me. I dropped to my knees behind her smooth firm hips; stroking my dick back to life, I was soon ready for round two on her ass. I scooted forward and started to slip my erect cock between her nice hips. Robin slapped at my legs as she continued to slurp on Doug. “I’ll blow the two of you up.” I threatened as I grasped her around her waist and jerked her onto my pulsing dick. My penis slipped snuggly in her already violated ass; soon I was pumping in and out with jack hammer like strokes. Robin braced her self as I shoved in and out as her head pushed against Doug’s stomach. I slapped her ass to spur her on. It wasn’t long that the excitement of her mouth on hubby’s cock had him gushing in her mouth. I blasted my load in her anal passage as I also was overwhelmed with the thrill.

Robin choked as hubby blasted his seed in her throat. I used her blonde hair as a reign to pull me deeper in. I wanted my semen deep in her bowels. I eventually jerked her head off Doug to reveal his cum soaked crotch and her slime coated lips. I decided to finally pull out since I was again completely drained. I looked at my limp dick as it dangled down. I grasped a handful of Robin’s hair and wiped the spunk from my deflated penis. I began to put my clothes on as I glanced at the fuse which was now about two thirds burned. I finished dressing as the two love birds looked at each other. I started out the door as they began hollering “What about us.” I looked back to see Robin frantically trying to untie Doug. I scurried to Robin’s car and started out of the gravel parking area. I glanced in the rear view mirror to see Robin stumbling naked from the trailer followed right behind by Doug. As they ran across the gravel, I heard a BANG. The dynamite was really dummy sticks used for training and was nothing more than large fire crackers.

THE END