Sarah Benson looked at the clock on the wall again, although she knew that only a few transactions had passed since she lowest checked the fourth dimension. She was just so worked up for her married man, Charlie, to get home from work. Sarah and Charlie had been married for five years and, as happens with about human relationship, affair had grown stale, especially in the bedroom. Then, while discussing her problems with her girlfriend, Marie, Sarah had received some very occupy advice.

'' Have you two ever talked about your fantasy '', Marie had asked Sarah. `` Not really '', Sarah admitted. true statement be told, Charlie had never seemed like the adventurous character when it came to sex. But, wanting to change what her marriage had become, Sarah followed Marie 's advice. To her pleasant surprise, she discovered that her husband did indeed have a nappy English.

Together they 'd found out that they shared many of the Saame fantasies ; both wanted Sarah to have a train ran on her, while Charlie watched ; both of them wanted to have another woman conjoin them in bed. But the one that excited Sarah the most was what was happening tonight, as soon as Charlie got home from work.

The program was for him to enter the house and overpower her, while Sarah pretended she did n't want it to take place. Sarah had always had rape fantasies, for as long as she could call up. She had just never expected to be capable to act on them. But it was finally happening and Sarah could n't give birth been more activated. She felt her slit getting wet at the thought of her husband `` forcing '' himself on her and having his way with her.

Sarah jumped a little as the alarm on her phone went off, letting her know that it was six o'clock. In her excitement, she had forgotten that she had set an alarm. Now it was time for her to get into character, and into attitude, for when Charlie came home. As Sarah went into the kitchen, she imagined herself as a single woman, alone and preparing her even meal, with no idea that something horrible was about to find.

Just as she got started on chopping up veg for a salad, Sarah heard the look door open. She did her best to hide her excitement and continue with what she was doing, acting as if she had heard naught. Moments later, she heard footfall behind her and she had to force herself not to turn around. She wanted this to feel naturalistic or it would ruin the fancy.

Suddenly her world plunged into darkness as a thick, cloth release was put over her school principal and a drawstring was tightened around her neck. It was n't impossible to rest, but neither was it gentle. `` red cent, he 's going all out for this '', Sarah thought. She had n't been aware that he was going to effectively dim her like this, but she found that it turned her on like crazy. `` What 's going on '', she asked, trying to wee-wee her voice sound frightened.

Her husband did n't reply, but she suddenly felt something cold and sharp press against her neck opening, just below the drawstring for the sack. `` What the piece of tail '', she said aloud. `` You brought a tongue ? '' Sarah could n't believe that Charlie was actually using a artillery for this and she felt her desire to extend this roleplay drain away. `` Get this bag off my mind, Charlie '', she demanded.

'' Shut your mouth, bitch '', she heard a part say, a voice that definitely did n't belong to her hubby. Sarah opened her mouth to hollo, but the man who held the knife must induce anticipated this. An explosion of botheration rushed through her as he slapped her, hard, then pressed the tongue to her neck once more. `` If you scream, I 'll cut you. '' `` What do you want '', Sarah asked, her voice little more than a whisper as split spilled from her eyes. `` Why, I want to give you what you wanted. You wanted to be raped, so I 'm giving you that opportunity. ''

Before she could respond, Sarah felt the man turn her around so that she faced him. Then his hand wrapped around her neck and he shoved her backwards, until she hit the refrigerator. He held her there and suddenly Sarah felt the full point of the knife pressing against her throat, just below the strong mitt that held her still. Then he began to cut.

Sarah could feel cool air on her cutis as he cut off her blouse and then her bra, baring her breast to his gaze. `` tinker's damn, those are some finely nipple '', he said and she suddenly felt his sassing wrap around a nipple and begin sucking. Nausea welled in her tummy and she felt like she might regurgitate, but that was n't the worst character. Sarah could n't stop her body from responding to the stimulation, especially since her nipple had always been extremely spiritualist.

As his natural language and teeth played with her hardening pap, Sarah felt a dash of desire shoot straight to her cunt. Moments later, the smell of her arousal filled the air. `` Seems like you are enjoying this '', the man said, his mouth close to her ear now. `` You must be heroic to get raped if you 're getting this turned on, just from me playing with those sexy knocker. ''

She vehemently wanted to deny his news, but her dead body betrayed her. Suddenly she felt his knife at her waist and he quickly cut away the yoga pants she wore. He also made quick oeuvre of her affair, leaving Sarah standing nude sculpture before him. `` well red cent, I hit the pot '', the man said and Sarah could hear the hunger in his vocalism.

Suddenly she felt two tumid fingerbreadth shoving into her cuckoo, stretching it out painfully. Her husband had a salutary sized cock, seven inches long and one and half inches thick. But these two digit had more girth than her husband 's pecker and it hurt like crazy. `` Please, stop '', she begged, her slit intuitive feeling like it was being deplumate apart. `` corporate trust me, this is n't anything, compared to what 's coming '', the man said.

Even as he spoke, she felt a third large finger forcefulness it 's way into her wet box. She cried out, mostly in pain ; although she could n't deny that a piece of herself loved how it felt to be stretched so full. Suddenly, as if he had sensed that she was beginning to enjoy the fingering, the man yanked his finger out if her kitty. Her hole felt empty and she knew it had to be gaping wide after being stretched so broad.

The next thing she knew, she was thrown against the kitchen tabular array and bent grass over it, her tits pressing against the cold wood. Suddenly she felt the apparent shape of a son of a bitch pressing against her wet pussy, although it felt much larger than her husband 's dick. Two large hands gripped her tightly around her waistline and Sarah screamed as what felt like an enormous prick rammed deep inside her.

The painfulness was intense and extreme as she felt her pussy being stretched further than she thought possible. She had no idea how big the man 's stopcock was, but it was much bragging than anything she had ever experienced before. `` Goddamn, you 're tight '', the man groaned. `` And to cerebrate, you 've only got one-half of me inside you. '' Those Good Book scared Sarah more than anything else. How could she possibly take more of this monster cock, especially when it already felt like it was ripping her apart ?

She felt the man pull back and then thrust forward again and new storey of pain surged through her trunk as the dick inside her buried oceanic abyss into her cervix. `` That 's it, bitch '', the man growled, leaning tightlipped to her ear. `` How does it palpate to have twelve inches inside that crocked snatch ? '' `` That 's impossible '', Sarah thought, but she knew it had to be true. It was the only explanation for why her kitty was so full phase of the moon, stretch along beyond any former capacity.

Sarah cried out in hurting as the man started ramming his vast dick in and out of her slit. However, pain in the neck was n't the simply smell she was experiencing. The sheer cinch of the dick inside her meant that every place inside her was being affected. Every thrusting of his dick rubbed against her g-spot, causing waves of pleasure to mix with the sharp thunderbolt of pain. As a result, Sarah felt her juices flowing and her pussy beginning to contract, signaling an imminent orgasm.

The man must make been able to feel her twat spasming, because he leaned forward again and whispered in her ear. `` Getting turned on, are you, slut ? You enjoy being molested, like you 're nothing to a greater extent than a art object of meat ? '' She wanted to refute his words, but Sarah did n't trust her own voice. She became especially distrustful of her consistency when a low moan escaped her lips. The man laughed and she felt his great paw slap her bare ass cheek, eliciting a cry of pain from her mouth.

As he continued to thrash deep into her cunt, Sarah knew that she could n't cease what was about to happen. With a cryptical driving force, the man 's huge dick pushed her over the boundary of orgasm. She cried out in ecstasy as a powerful climax torus through her body, moving ridge of joy causing her to arch her back, even as the man continued driving deep into her womb.

'' screwing, that feels amazing '', the man said and she could experience his cock beginning to squeeze inside her. `` Please, do n't '', she started to say, but, as she felt his cum erupting out of his dick, she knew it was too lately. His pecker spurted his jizz straight into her cervix, the hot, viscous substance splashing against the rampart of her uterus. Sarah felt a sob welling in her throat as she felt him pumping his seed into her cunt.

She did n't get long to cry though ; she felt him slide his hammer out of her pussy, leaving her feeling incredibly empty and hoping that he had n't wrecked her pussy permanently. For a mo, she dared to hope that he was done with her. Alas, it was not to be.

She felt his shaft, slick with the variety of their juice, sliding up from her cunt, as he used his deal to tell apart her ass nerve. Horror gripped her as she felt his dickhead resting against her whoreson. `` Please '', she begged, although she knew it would n't do any good. I 've never had my ass fucked. Please stop. '' `` I can state '', the man said, his interpreter filled with sadistic delight. `` It looks so pissed and virginal, just the way I like it. ''

As he pressed his Rock hard cock against her sphincter, Sarah did her very topper to keep him from entering her hole. She could n't fight back, because of how he held her down. But that did n't mean she 'd get to it easy for him. She clenched her ass as hard as she could, satisfied when she heard a grunt of displeasure come from the man. Seconds later, she cried out as she felt the sharp edge of the knife cut into her mightily ass impudence. The cut was small and straightaway, but she could already palpate it bleeding.

'' You either depart fighting or I 'm going to use this knife to loosen up your asshole '', he growled and Sarah sobbed. She knew he was deadly serious and she did n't want him to offend her again. As she felt his dickhead pressing against her anus again, she forced herself to slack up, despite knowing that it was going to be incredibly abominable.

Sure enough, as Sarah 's asshole stretched wide around the man 's dick, she felt searing thunderbolt of pain tearing through her full body. She screamed as it felt like he tore her open, his large cock forcing itself deeper into her intestine. `` Goddamn, that feels salutary '', the man said when, nearly ten hour later, he bottomed out inside her ass. Sarah had never known she could feel so entire, but she had also never had twelve inch of punishing turncock oceanic abyss in her rectum.

As the man pulled backward and then thrust forward again, Sarah screamed once more. The friction of his thrusts coupled with the intense pain sensation of her freshly ravaged asshole to send her into a state of agony that she had n't known existed before that very moment. The pain in the ass was horribly intense that she almost blacked out, but she somehow remained conscious as he rammed his gumshoe into her asshole over and over again.

Finally, after what felt like an timeless existence, Sarah could sense the man speeding up his thrusts as his hammer began to twitch. He thrust forward hard, going as deep as possible, and then Sarah felt him explode. He groaned as he sent spurt after jet of white, hot jizz deep into her bowels. The touch sensation was strange and, although she was loathe to admit it, not altogether unpleasant. If he had gone dense and been to a greater extent entitle, and perhaps had a pocket-size dick, she might cause even enjoyed having her ass fucked.

As it was though, Sarah breathed a sigh of backup as she felt him sliding his pecker out of her hollow. She could palpate his cum leaking out of her ass, running down to her cunt, and she knew both of her fix must be gaping heap. She felt the man moving moving suddenly sensed that he was standing in nominal head of her. The side by side thing she knew, the tip of the knife cut a twat in the fabric of the bag over her mind.

bit later, the man 's dick poked through the hole. `` Open your mouth, slut. And do n't even consider about biting me or I 'll slit your throat. '' Sarah did n't need to risk death, so she obediently opened her mouth. The man shoved his prick into her oral cavity, stretching her lips wide around the cinch of his shaft. `` suck on it, slut '', he ordered. `` Use that tongue to clean your nastiness off of my pecker. ''

Sarah nearly gagged as she tasted the ancestry and the dark feel of her ass that coated the man 's cock. It became even worse as he pushed his dick deep, going into her throat. For various minutes, he slowly slid his ray in and out of her mouth. Finally he stopped and she wondered what else he was going to do to her. As if he heard her thoughts, the man spoke.

'' For now, I 'm done with you '', the man said. `` But just screw that, if I get bored, I 'll be back to call in you again. '' Sarah was completely still and still for several here and now, until she heard the battlefront threshold to her family open and then close again. After she heard nothing more, she reached for the drawstring of the firing and pulled at it, loosening the firing and quickly pulled it over her head. Even though she was sure he was gone, Sarah looked around for the man. Seeing no one, she breathed a sigh of substitute as she realized that her trial by ordeal was finally over.

***

The next week passed quickly for Sarah. After she had gotten dressed that night, she had found Charlie, bound and gagged, on the storey of their garage. He had been horrified when she told him what happened. At initiatory he had wanted to name the police, but she stopped him. After all, she could n't explain to the police why she had n't tried to turn back the man from the beginning. So she told him that it was better to just try to move on.

The the true was, though, that Sarah was unsure how she felt about what had happened. She knew that she had been in very real danger and the man had done things to her that were incredibly painful and humiliating. But, in a strange way, that had made it incredibly hot. Every clip she thought about the experience, along with a discriminating stab of awe, she felt her cunt growing wet.

Sarah 's emotions and impression about the man who had raped her were a complete and messy jumble. Until she sorted them out, she decided to just try and move on as if living were normal. Then the envelope came.

Exactly one week after her ordeal, Sarah came home to chance a with child manilla gasbag leaning against her front door. There was no indication of where it had come from, only the tidings `` Sarah '' written on the front end. As she entered her house, she opened the envelope and found nothing but a bingle USB peg inside. Curious, she went to her laptop and inserted the crusade in one of the one-armed bandit on the side.

A video immediately began playing and Sarah recognized it within seconds. `` He was filming the unhurt thing '', she said as she watched, from the rapist 's level of view, herself having a sack pulled over her head and then the knife held to her throat. As Sarah watched the man use her dead body, caring only about his own pleasure, she did n't palpate the pain and ire she had expected. Instead, she felt herself growing horny and, as the man on the television forced his cock into her then virgin asshole, Sarah found her fingers slipping into her pussy.

3 fourth dimension Sarah watched the recording that good afternoon, stopping only because she heard Charlie 's car pulling up. And each meter, she brought herself to orgasm at least once as she watched herself being violated. It was, in fact, one of of hottest things Sarah had ever seen. And, as she hid the USB drive and started preparing supper, Sarah hoped that the man would, as he promised, visit her again.

The End .