Rape Stories.

Hello. My name is Barbara. Please don’t ask me for my last name. It isn’t important, and for reasons which will become obvious, I don’t want any of you to know it. I am here because I have to tell somebody what happened to me before I go crazy, and I can’t bring myself to tell anybody that I know. Here, I can remain anonymous. Here I can talk without being seen. Maybe it sounds cowardly, but here on the internet, I feel safe.

I guess I should tell you a little about myself, just so you’ll know the kind of person I am. Maybe it will help you to understand me better. Maybe it will help ME to get started with my story. This isn’t exactly easy for me, even over the net.

Let’s see. I’m 27 years old. I’m five foot five and weigh one hundred eighteen pounds. I have brown hair and eyes. I’m single and live alone in a one bedroom apartment. I work as an administrative assistant to the Vice President of a medium sized manufacturing facility. I work out at the gym three times a week and take night courses at the Community College two nights a week. I also paint and draw in my spare time. I had a steady boyfriend, but that ended after…..well, it ended. You know how it is. Or maybe you don’t know. Jeez! I’m starting to ramble. I guess it’s time to get to the point. Come on, Barbara, let’s go! Sorry guys, but this is harder than I thought it would be.

Okay. Here goes. I was raped. There! I finally said it! That is the first time I have used the word “ rape” to describe what happened to me. Oh, I KNEW I had been raped, but it was still hard to SAY it. I had always thought that it just COULDN’T happen to me, you know? Oh, no. Not to me. That’s what I thought, anyway. That’s what I thought until the night my nice, safe little world was shattered.

It was a Friday night last April. I left work at five o’clock after a long, hectic week, tired and worn out. I decided to stay home, have a light dinner, read a little and then go to bed early. That was all I wanted. A quiet night at home.

I reached my apartment around five-thirty. After checking my answering machine, I went to the bedroom, kicked off my high heels and put my purse away. I then went to the kitchen and poured a glass of Merlot to sip while I prepared dinner. After eating a small grilled chicken breast and tossed salad, I took a long, hot bath. I spent quite some time soaking in the tub, just letting the tension drain from my body. Following my bath, I slipped into a white baby doll nigh tie, poured another Merlot, and curled up in the arm chair in the living room with a good book. I read till around ten o’clock, and then decided to go to bed.

Back then, I would normally have no trouble going to sleep, and that night was no different. I drifted off within minutes of curling up in bed. I have no idea how long I had been asleep or what time it was when I was so suddenly awakened. It was too dark to see anything. I was confused and disoriented. It took me a second to realize that someone had jumped on top of me. The absolute terror I felt at that moment was indescribable!

I was pinned to the bed, a hand covering my mouth so I couldn’t scream. I tried to fight, but my wrists were grabbed and held together. I felt a rope looped around my wrists and pulled tight. My arms were pulled above my head and the other end of the rope was tied to the headboard.

The one on top of me took his hand away from my mouth. As I tried to scream, he stuffed a large ball of cloth into my mouth. He then forced a length of cloth between my teeth, wrapped it around my head, and tied it off. The gag was crude, but effective. He then used a second length of cloth to blindfold me.

At the same time the first one was gagging me, the second one, despite my kicking, looped a rope around my right ankle and tied it to the bedpost. He then repeated the process with my left ankle and the opposite bedpost. I was now completely helpless, tied spread-eagled to my own bed! Do any of you know what that feels like? I mean being totally helpless? If you don’t, believe me, you NEVER want to find out!

The one who had been on top of me climbed off the bed. I heard a light switch being thrown and could just detect a lightening of the darkness behind the blindfold. My entire body was trembling with fear as I listened to them rummaging through the apartment. I prayed to God that this was just a robbery, that they would take what they wanted and leave me alone. I guess God wasn’t listening that night. Must have had something better to do.

I heard one of them come back into the bedroom and felt him sit on the edge of the bed. The situation would have been terrifying enough without the blindfold. Not being able to see made it even worse. I jumped as I felt his hand touch my leg. As he began rubbing the inside of my thigh, I tried to pull away, but couldn’t. The ropes held me tight. I whimpered into the gag as his hand moved up to my crotch. He began fondling me through the silk of my panties. His other hand went to my breast, squeezing and rubbing it. Can you imagine what it feels like emotionally to be abused like that? Scared, helpless, frustrated. It makes you feel sick, like you want to vomit.

He took his hands off of me, but I could still feel him sitting on the bed. I heard a metallic click, and then something cold touched my cheek. My blood ran cold as I realized that it was the blade of a knife that was tracing a path down my cheek and along my throat. I froze, not daring to move a muscle, but I couldn’t control the trembling that shook my body.

The blade moved to my chest and cut first one, then the other strap of my nightgown. I felt his hand grasp the neckline of my nightgown, then heard the sound of material being cut. In less than a moment, the nightgown was sliced down the front. He pulled the remains out from under me and threw it on the floor.

The son of a bitch must have been sadistic, the way he played with that knife! I hope the bastard really enjoyed terrorizing me while I was tied down and helpless! Big man!! I hope that someday somebody gets a hold of him and……never mind. Sorry that I went off on a tangent, but you can’t know how….God I hate them! Calm down, Barbara, calm down. Anyway, I felt the knife trace a path across my breasts, moving across both nipples as it did. It then made it’s way down across my stomach, moving from my left side to the right and back again as it went. I felt it slide down to my left hip, felt it slip under my panties, felt it slice the silk of the panties. The blade moved across my stomach again, slipping under the material on my right hip and slicing that side open as well. What was left of my panties joined the remains of my nightgown on the floor.

I moaned into the gag and shook my head from side to side as he began running his hands over my body. I felt him lean over me. He took my left nipple into his mouth and began chewing and sucking on it. One of his hands moved down across my stomach, down the outside of my thigh to my knee. The hand then moved to the inside of my thigh and slid up towards my crotch.

My trembling increased as I felt his fingers parting the lips of my vagina, rubbing and exploring me. I felt nauseous, crying and groaning as he continued playing with me. I tried twisting away from him, but there was no escape. He began forcing a finger up inside of me, pushing against my dryness. I moaned in pain as he forced his finger all the way inside of me, and then started pumping it in and out while he continued sucking on my breast.

After a few minutes, I felt myself getting wet. I couldn’t believe that I was starting to lubricate myself! I felt a greater shame at that moment than I had ever felt in my life! I didn’t enjoy what he was doing to me! I HATED it! I was TERRIFIED by what was happening! Yet my body betrayed me, doing what nature had intended it to do.

The unknown, unseen stranger continued his abuse, moving his mouth to the other breast as he shoved a second finger into me. He continued moving his fingers into me, adding a third finger and then a fourth. The pain was terrible as he attempted to force all four of his fingers into me. I screamed into the gag, snapping my head from side to side as I tried futilely to escape from his hand.

And then he took his hand away. His mouth left my breast. I collapsed on the bed as I felt him stand up. And then I heard his zipper being pulled down! I cried and shook my head ” No!” as I listened to him undressing. I felt that unique feeling in the pit of my stomach that comes with extreme fear and revulsion as I felt him climb back on the bed and position himself between my spread legs.

I kept telling myself that this couldn’t really be happening, that it must be some kind of terrible nightmare. But it wasn’t a nightmare. It was all too real.

I felt him crawl on top of me, rubbing his hands over my naked body and sucking on my breasts. He moved farther up on me and I felt his one hand move between us. He guided his penis to the entrance of my vagina and began penetrating me. I was screaming into the gag and trying to twist my hips away from him as he drove himself deeper into me. I could feel him stretching my insides as he penetrated farther into me. And then I heard him moan with pleasure as he forced himself all the way into me, his body crushing me to the bed.

I was crying and moaning as he continued abusing my body. He was stroking himself in and out of me, pulling almost all the way out before driving back into me as deeply as he could. I felt sick to my stomach at this invasion of my body. I felt stark terror mixed with the greatest frustration I had ever known. I didn’t want this animal inside me, didn’t want him using me, but I was helpless to stop him. You have no idea how terrible it can be to feel totally helpless, to be completely under another persons control!

I could feel the sweat beginning to bead on my forehead as his pace increased, driving into me harder and faster with each stroke. I was moaning in pain and frustration as he continued pounding into me as brutally as he could, over and over again. The blindfold was soaked with my tears. I felt the sweat running down the side of my face and into my hair as the rape continued.

I lost track of time. I didn’t know how long the rape had been going on when I heard him groaning and moaning in my ear as he approached orgasm. I could feel him swelling inside of me as he drove into me with ever increasing ferocity. And then I felt him throbbing and bouncing inside of me, felt his hot sperm shooting into me and coating my insides. I groaned in rage and revulsion as I felt the warmth of his sperm spreading through me. And then he collapsed on top of me, panting from his exertions.

After a few minutes, he pulled out of me and crawled off of the bed. The cool air began drying the sweat on my naked body as I felt his sperm begin to leak out of me and onto the bed. I heard him get dressed and leave the bedroom. I lay there helpless, crying and moaning, terrified of what might happen next. The feeling of the knife at my throat was still fresh in my mind. Then I heard someone enter the room, heard the sounds of clothing being removed. The second one had come for his turn with me.

I lay helpless as I felt him climb between my legs, felt him lower himself on top of me. He guided himself to my still wet vagina, causing me to moan as he easily slid himself all the way into me. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me, couldn’t believe that a second person was using me like a piece of meat. I felt that I was nothing, just a piece of meat with a wet spot for these animals to deposit their sperm in. Why was this happening to me? What did I do to deserve this?

He was moving on top of me, crushing me to the bed as he thrust himself into me again and again. He was moving slowly, taking his time. Oh God I wanted him to hurry! I just wanted him to hurry and finish so it would be over! But he continued moving slowly as he sucked on my breasts and rubbed his hands over my body. The minutes ticked by endlessly as he continued raping me, continued abusing my body. It seemed like an eternity before he finally began increasing his pace, driving into me at an ever increasing rate.

He was panting and groaning, kissing and licking my face and neck as he continued driving himself into me. His excitement was growing and I could feel him swelling inside of me. I didn’t care. I wanted him to finish, wanted him OUT of me! Still he continued driving into me. His endurance was unbelievable! Over and over he pounded into me, driving as deeply as he could into my battered body. I was jumping and twitching in pain with each vicious thrust. And then, with a deep moan, he began spraying my insides with his sperm. I could feel it’s heat, feel it spreading and mixing with the sperm from the first rape. I heard him sigh as he shot the last of his load deep inside me. Like the first animal, this one too collapsed on me and lay panting while his breathing returned to normal.

Eventually, he got off of me and began dressing. I could hear when he finally left the room. Now that both of them had raped me, would they leave? If they did, what would they do with me? Would they kill me? Would they leave me tied naked to the bed? Oh God! Suppose they decided to take me with them!! The uncertainty was as terrifying as the rapes had been.

I tried to listen, to see if I could tell what they were doing. I heard a cabinet open, heard the sound of glass on glass, heard a rattling sound that it took me a minute to place. Ice cubes! Ice cubes being dropped into glasses! And the cabinet! They had found the bottle of scotch I kept in the kitchen and were fixing themselves drinks!

I lay there for over an hour, listening to the low murmur of conversation from the kitchen. I couldn’t tell what was being said, but every now and then I would hear them laugh. They were drinking and having a real little party while I lay helpless and terrified in the bedroom! Can somebody tell me what kind of filth would do something like that? I mean, hadn’t they hurt me enough already? Did they have to keep on terrorizing me? I started to wonder if that night would ever end.

Then I heard a sound. One of them was coming down the hallway. I heard him enter the bedroom, and once again listened as he got undressed. The thought that he was going to rape me again was sickening! I couldn’t TAKE anymore!

I froze as I felt the blade touch my throat. I thought for sure he was going to kill me. Then, for the first time, he spoke. He told me that he was going to take the gag off, and that if I screamed, he would cut my throat from ear to ear. When he asked if I understood, I nodded my head ” yes’.

He untied the strip of cloth and removed it from between my teeth. Then he pulled the wet ball of cloth from my mouth and threw it on the floor. I started to beg him not to hurt me, but he backhanded me across the face and told me to shut up.

I felt him climbing onto the bed, but this time he didn’t move between my legs. Moving higher, he knelt over my face, with one leg on either side of my head! He rested his buttocks on my chest and squeezed my head between his thighs. He began rubbing the head of his stiffening penis back and forth across my lips.

I didn’t want him in my mouth. The very thought of it caused the bile to rise in my throat. But he told me if I didn’t open my mouth, he would kill me. He said he would cut my wrists and let me slowly bleed to death. I don’t know if any of you have ever been terrified, I mean REALLY terrified, but at that moment, I was. As much as I hated myself for doing it, I opened my mouth and let him slide his penis in.

I was crying, making the blindfold even wetter than it was, while he moved his hips forward and back, sliding himself in and out of my mouth. He grabbed the hair on each side of my head and began pulling it forward and back, just the opposite of the movement of his hips. This wasn’t a blow job in the classic sense. He was simply fucking me in the mouth, using my mouth just like a vagina!

I was crying and gagging as he drove deeper into my mouth. He was pushing the head of his penis back into my throat, pulling my head towards him until my nose was pressed against his stomach. His penis filled my mouth, causing my jaws to ache from holding them open for so long. He continued pumping himself in and out of my throat, fucking my mouth as brutally as he had my vagina. My body was twisting and jerking, my arms and legs pulling against the ropes as it became more difficult to breath.

I heard him begin to groan as his pace increased even more. I felt his penis stiffen and begin to throb. He growled deep in his throat as the first wave of sperm shot from his penis and splattered against the back of my throat. I was choking and gagging, my legs and arms fighting against the ropes as he continued filling my mouth and throat with wave after wave of thick, hot sperm. I felt it coating my tongue and the roof of my mouth as it ran back into my throat. He pulled my face against his stomach and buried his penis in my throat, squeezing my head between his thighs as he shot the last of his load into me. I was choking, unable to breathe. I had no choice but to swallow. My stomach began turning and I had to fight down the urge to vomit.

He sat on my chest, holding my face tight against his stomach while his penis slowly softened in my mouth. Finally, after what seemed like ages, he pulled out of my mouth and let my head drop onto the bed. Climbing off the bed, he retrieved the wet, dirty ball of cloth from the floor and stuffed it back into my mouth. Again forcing the long strip of cloth between my teeth, he tied the gag back into place.

I heard him get dressed and leave the room, then the low murmur of conversation. Maybe ten minutes later, I heard the apartment door open and close. Then silence. I guess once had been enough for the other rapist.

I lay there all night and into the next day. Somehow, after hours of trying, I managed to loosen the rope around my wrists and free myself. I immediately went to the living room and double locked the door. I then crawled into the shower, set the water as hot as I could stand it, and sat there crying while the water beat against my skin for most of the afternoon.

I never reported the rape to the police, so the animals who did this to me are still out there. I’m so afraid that they will come back. Since I never saw them. I won’t even be able to recognize them if they come around! I still have nightmares about what happened. The slightest noise at night terrifies me. I even have to sleep with a light on. Can you believe that? Twenty seven and I need a night light! And I still ask my self ” Why me?” . What did I do to deserve being treated like that? Can anybody tell me?

Anyway, that’s the story of the worst night of my life. I don’t know if any of you will understand, and I guess it doesn’t really matter. I couldn’t STAND to keep it bottled up any longer. I just HAD to tell somebody! God, I hope it helps. I really hope it helps.

Rape Story by Natasha

At work, I and a co-worker had been talking about a hypnotist that was coming to town with his show. My co-worker told me he knew somebody who could do that as well and we agree to go see him sometime. So a few days pass by and we go to see him with a whole group from work. He does his routine, and I’m told I have eaten sour grapes like they were oranges and that kind of stuff. What they actually did, I find out the next day.

I go to work, and I felt the need to dress really sexy that day. High heels, short skirt without my underwear on, and a shirt, which is somewhat oversized, so that you can see a lot of me, and even more if I bend over, because I’m not wearing a bra as well.

Because work is about to begin, the cantine is pretty full, and I get whistled when I walk through the door. I just smile and walk to the coffee machine. When I’m getting my coffee I suddenly feel a hand on my ass, sliding down, and going under my skirt. The hand then goes up again and stops between my buttocks, where it starts massaging the right half of my but. I turn around to see who it is, but the hand remains were it was, so when I’ve turned the hand is on my pussy. I look up and see the hand belongs to my new co-worker, a man who I’ve seen, but haven’t met.

I tell him to keep his hands to himself, but he just smiles at me. I push away his hand, and turn around for my coffee. Bad idea. As I’m faced towards the coffee machine, I feel him pushing me against it hard, I’m flat against the coffee machine, and I haven’t had time to scream yet as a big hard cock comes bashing into my backside. I feel like I’m being ripped open, his cock is so big I can only gasp for air. Because ! he’s pushing so hard only my body is against the machine, my legs are both off the ground, spreading as much as I can to relieve the tension on my asshole, but he notices this and with his knees he pushes my legs back together. It feels like his dick has grown and all I can do is wait for him to come. Just before he does, he pulls out his dick and squeezes it between my buttocks, all of his cum is now running down the inside of my leg. I feel him no longer and I think it’s over. I start crying silently and I want to leave.

But the new guy wasn’t done yet. Without me seeing it, he bend over, made his hand into a fist and drives it hard into my pussy. This time I did scream. He bangs it in so hard and deep that he actually lifts me of the ground. He carries me around like a trophy and some co-workers give him an applause. He puts me facedown on a table, pulls his fist out, and rams his dick in to me. He starts pounding away, and with his hands squeezing my tits he pulls me up straight, so everybody there can see me. Then he comes. He pulls out his dick and with one hand rubs my pussy. It has become all wet.

He bends over, licks one of my tits and says; It looks like you’ve enjoyed this as much as I have. I feel ashamed, but the worst part was that this remark seemed to be the signal for the rest of them to have a go.

All through the workday I feel this constant pounding on mud ass, my face, my cunt. There’s a dick between my tits all the time and my hands are being used to jerk people off. And all the time I see him sitting there, smiling. He has got his dick in his hand, and every hour or so, he joins in. And every time he enters me it feels like the first time.

Finally the day draws to an end and I can go home, all covered in cum. When I get there I want to take a shower, but before I can, the doorbell goes. I put on a towel and open the door. I’m shocked when I see the new guy’s smiling face looking at me. He pulls me out of my house and pushes me against the wall. Without removing the towel I feel him entering my ass once again. When he ’s finished this time, he starts to rub my pussy.

He says ” You know that hypnotist, he said you could really suck a dick. We agreed that he could fuck you if he could hypnotize you to forget all the sex you have had in the last 24 hour if somebody rubbed your pussy . He pushes my back against the wall and while he pushing his hand into me he says; so tomorrow you will have forgotten all about this. He turns his hand into a fist and jams it up my cunt. I jerk my body and start to cry. Then he pulled his hand out and put it on my exposed breast. While squeezing he says to me; ” And won’t that be a shame!” .

His hands slide down and give my pussy a firm rub. He smiles and leaves. I watch him leave, not remembering what he had said and I don’t even hear my neighbours, who heard the his remarks, sneaking up from behind, getting their dicks out and start jerking while staring at my naked, sweaty body. As I realize I’m naked and turn around to go back in to my house, it’s too late.

I felt the need to dress really sexy next day…

And it goes on.

Since I was hypnotized, it became a busy time for me. Men who were already banging me told their friends, and they told theirs, and so on, about the new free fuck. Everybody knew that I would forget my sexual activities from the last 24 hour, when firmly rubbing between my legs. I thought that I wasn’t getting enough, because I always forget. So I got hornier and hornier. But there was something else that I didn’t know, and everybody else id. It would become apparent to me at the start of the next month. The evening before the new month started I was actually having a quiet night. Nobody in sight who was about to nail me. I didn’t know this was the silence before the storm.

When I had gone to bed I heard a clock sounding it’s bell. It was midnight, the start of a new month. Suddenly I heard a lot of noise downstairs. I got up to look what it was, presuming it had been the cat, I didn’t put a robe on, and headed towards the door, dressed only in a very short skirt.

Suddenly the door flew open and several men flew into my bedroom, yelling that they wanted to be first. Before I knew what happened my arms were tied behind my back. I started to scream for help, but as they pushed me down the stairs, it seemed to excite the men even more. One was carrying me by the shoulders and two men had one leg each, walking as far apart as they could. The other men around me were getting impatient, grabbing my shirt, and my fully exposed pussy. I struggled to escape but they had a tight grip on me. When we were heading for the front door I screamed again. Not for help, but because one of the man had managed to come close enough to bang his fist up my ass. My body reacted by catapulting upwards, but unfortunately their was another hand waiting. My body responded again and the fist of the first man went in deeper. I bounced up and down between them until we left my home.

I was shocked to see a crowd of people had gathered and they cheered when I was carried out. Through a millions of hands and other objects being shoved into all available holes, they throw me into a van. I’m trying to sit down and recover from the shock of what just happened when I saw that the floor of the van was filled with huge erect dildo’s, attached to the floor. I just have time to look in disbelieve as the driver pulls away very fast. I fall down and feel a pair of dildos entering my ass and my cunt. I try to get up but the driver keeps making manoeuvres that make me fall down towards another penetration. All this time photo’s are being made. I give up and wait until we reach our destination with a dildo the size of a horse stretching out my asshole.

Finally the car stops and I am being dragged out, into a nearby bar. I’m laid down on a table and what has remained of my shirt is ripped off. My legs are again spread thanks to two guys who are constantly rubbing the inside of my leg. I look around and I see that the bar is filled with naked men, all holding an erection. As I think that I’m losing my mind, one of my co-workers, many of who are present, comes up to me and smiles. I yell at him, wanting to know what’s going on.

He smiles and says; ” You can’t hypnotize people all of the time. Every first of the month it will wear of and you will remember the last 24 hours of sex.”

Since I don’t remember he shows my loads of pictures and video’s of me. I see myself getting nailed on a bachelor party, I see myself masturbating on the town square in front of a crowd, who, when I have come, start fucking me, I see myself totally naked in the crowd of a football stadium, getting passed around among the fans. My co-worker explains how it works with the hypnotist and I’m beginning to realize that not only was it me I just saw, but when someone grabbed me between my legs, not only did I forget, but I became extremely horny.

I enjoyed all the things I just saw!! My co-worker smiled again and walked towards my still-spread pussy.

” So this is the only day that we can enjoy some original Natasha, en we’re going to give you the ride of your life.”

With those words he rams his huge dick in my pussy. And while the rest is gathering, and he is banging between my legs he says ” One last treat. You will also get horny after a couple of hours of this.”

I want to reply but a dick get shoved in my mouth, all the way down my throat The guy is standing over me, and his balls keep hitting me in my face. My legs get lifted into the air and I’m free from the ground. All I can see is loads of legs as I get entered from both sides again. After a while, and many different positions, I no longer feel the pain in my ass. I just feel the flesh of some unknown man banging against my ass. Suddenly there’s a pause.

With all the strength I have left I run away, onto the street. Unfortunately Saturday night and everybody’s having a night out. I run totally naked, with cum dropping from all over my body. Immediately I’m recognized. I here someone yelling ” That’s Natasha, it’s a Natasha-bang!!”

Five seconds later I run straight upon a man who had seen me coming. He already took his dick out, and he spears me with it. Before I can resist him, another one pushes his dick in my ass. I’m getting all weak fall sideways, where there is the third one, who grabs my hair and stuffs his dick in my mouth. The party is going on outside. After several hours of huge cocks banging in my mouth, my ass, and my pussy, I start to feel strange.

I’m thinking;” Oh my God, I’m getting horny.” I try to hide it, but the people around me, on me, and in me, have already noticed. I see video cameras and photo cameras appearing and they start shooting. When another litter of cum has gone down my throat, I can no longer pretend. I’ve been getting hornier and hornier, and when the 6 guy in that hour brutally rams his dick in my ass, I have an orgasm. And everybody sees it.

The party goes on, with the slight difference that I have no longer control over my body. I’m as horny as can be. Knowing I was being raped, I’m going crazy finding out that though my mind knows what’s going on, my body has surrendered. I grab every dick I see, and even animals aren’t safe anymore. The cameras are rolling when I, to my own disgust start riding a horse, hanging underneath his belly. I have physically gone mad. I know that everybody sees me and takes advantage of me when they want, how they want. I know this is all extremely embarrassing, but my body won’t cooperate. Right until 12 o’clock I being banged, my ass is all shine because of the cum on it, I can’t put my legs back together of muscle cramps and at one minute after twelve, the co-worker walks up to me, rubs my pussy and says;” Come on in, I want to fuck you” . My cunt gets wet, my memories is disappearing, and while grabbing his cock, and he sticking his fingers in my pussy. I orgasm for the first time that day.

John stared helplessly at his bills. Unbelievably he had made a clerical error in his check book and he was behind on his bills. The money he thought they had in the bank was not there and the bills were piling up on table but he had no money in the bank to be able to handle the bills that he had. He barely had two hundred in the bank. He sighed in frustration. Many times he regretted the decision to have the vacation that Lea had wanted but he accommodated her and went ahead with the vacation to Florida. He didn’t even have a good time because she didn’t want to do anything except lay out in the sun and work on her tan. Now she had the awesome tan and he had the bills and the possibility of bankruptcy.

He could have had a good time, he thought, if only he had used the special powder that he had made sparingly but he had used it up in two nights on Lea and didn’t have anymore left. He could make more but he was afraid that there might be after effects on her later and he wasn’t going to go through with that. Just as he was thinking this, his mind seized on an idea so bizarre that he almost stopped breathing.

One month ago John and his friend Steve were drinking together with some other friends at a party. The guys were grouped at one end and the ladies at the other end. The men had too much to drink and they began to smirk lecherously at each others wives. A small vote was put to the test and they decided that Lea was the best and hottest looking of them all with Steve’s wife Teresa next. Then Steve pulled John off to the side.

" Dude." He said to John, " I would pay good money to be able to sleep with your wife. I don’t mean to be like disrespectful or anything but that is just that."

John guffawed at the idea and informed Steve, " She wouldn’t go for it man. She just wouldn’t even think of it."

Steve looked blearily at him and replied with, " I would take her anyway I could get her. Man, I am not the only one either. I know that Joe and Ronnie would go for it and pay you big bucks for the chance."

John remembered laughing and telling Steve to knock it off and then they went back to ogling and playing around. John remembered the night clearly and thought about his drug. The designer drug was still raw but it worked on Lea with no problems. One night and he could be solvent again. Just one night.

The next day at the lab, John went to work making another cut of the special GHB mixture. This time he cut more of the arousal drug in to make it more fun and then carefully tested out the results on paper and computer. Formulating the correct cut and working the mixture carefully, he then went and called Steve.

" Steve, this is John." he said, barely controlling the waver in his voice. " You remember the conversation that we had the other day?

Steve immediately answered with, " Dude, which one?"

" The one about fucking my wife for pay." John replied.

The long silence afterwards caused John small palpitations in his heart. " Yeah dude, I remember." Steve finally answered. " What’s the deal?"

John and Steve hashed out the details and John explained about what he would do. The agreed to set up a small dinner party for in two days, Steve since his wife would be out of town that day. He would invite Steve over for a home cooked meal and then afterwards they would have some drinks. John would spike the drink then and let the party begin. Steve was willing to pay one thousand dollars for the event and if things went good, he would buy some of the drug for himself for an additional one thousand. John agreed and then called his wife. Lea agreed and began planning the dinner.

The night came faster than John thought and he could barely contain himself. Another fantasy would happen for him and he would be financially solvent again. He watched as Lea finished the preparations to the dinner.

She was dressed in a long front button denim dress with the bottom buttons undone to give her legs a little show. The dress hugged her figure through the bodice but then flared at the bottom, showing her black nylon clad calves and small feet covered in low pumps. She looked great.

Soon the knock John was waiting for came and when he answered, there was Steve. Steve was a large man with a balding head. Large shoulders from weight training and football mixed in with a waist that was slowly going to fat, but still trim. He was in the standard blue jeans and t-shirt.

Steve handed John a bottle of wine for the evening and without a word they went into the house together. Steve quickly gave Lea the once over while her back was turned and then smiled. " Hey lea, you sexy thing. How are you tonight?"

" Fine Steve, just a little tired from work but things are going great." she replied.

Soon the small talk ensued as they sat down to dinner. It carried on all through dinner and then they sat down in the living room as John quickly loaded the dish washing machine.

Once finished, he opened the wine and brought out the first glasses. He waited to spike the drinks so that nothing would look out of the ordinary. Soon all three were laughing and joking as they loosened up. John went back and opened the bottle that Steve had brought and then he spiked Lea’s drink. Bringing it back out, he gave it to her and then handed Steve his. Steve and John’s eyes met and it was instant understanding.

Still carrying on the conversation they joked and laughed some more as Lea drained her glass. Ten minutes later, she began yawning a little, at the same time, John noted the small flush that she was getting from the wine start to grow a little more than usual. Leah then said she had to go to the bathroom. She got up and left into the guest bath and used it. When she came out it was obvious that she was a little under the influence. She sat back down and tried to focus on conversation but then laid her head back and was out.

John and Steve waited a few more minutes and then got up. As planned, Steve went outside and got a video camera out of his car. John checked Lea’s vital signs and made sure that she was indeed out of it for the night. Then he helped set up the tripod and mount the recorder. When all was finished, both men turned their attention to the girl sleeping on the couch.

Both men surveyed how her legs situated, one under the other, pulling the skirt taut and straining the buttons holding the dress closed. Both men looked at her arms lying across her small stomach, fingers intertwined. Their eyes both caressed the curves of her breasts in the gentle motion of rising and falling in slumber. Her hair had fallen back when her head slipped to rest against the upper slope of the couch over the armrest, exposing her soft tanned skin and smooth complexioned face. It was time to open her treasures for another man and John could barely wait, his heart tripping like a jackhammer so that he thought Steve could hear it.

Steve was the first to move. Slowly he approached Lea while John went and turned on the video camera. Steve sat down next to Lea and slowly caressed her legs. Moving slowly and enjoying the feel, he rubbed her calves and then slid his hands up to her knees and slowly untangled her legs. Pulling one leg straight onto the couch, he left the other to sit on the floor. Reaching out, he unbuttoned her buttons till her waist was exposed. Lea’s other leg on the floor slowly swung wider with each button till her leg was leaning back, fully exposing her crotch.

Steve then ran his legs up and down her legs, enjoying the feel of the nylon, covered skin and the contrast of his pale hands on her dark covered legs. Feeling up slowly, he moved to her crotch and began rubbing her pussy through the double layer of sheer, dark nylon and her white cotton panties. The more he rubbed, the more saturated her panties and nylon got. Soon they were slick and saturated with her juices.

During Steve’s ministrations, Lea’s body began to respond as her ass starting small jerky motions, her head began slowly moving back and forth and her mouth came open as her breathing began to pick up. Small moans could soon be heard from her as Steve slowly pushed both underwear and nylon slowly deep into her pussy as far as they would go.

She was hot and helpless in her drugged sleep. Even if she woke up, she would never remember due to the drugs amnesia like effect, rendering her totally helpless.

Steve left the material inside Lea and began unbuttoning the rest of her dress, pulling it apart to reveal a front clasp white bra. Pulling the clasp open, he let her constrained breasts free, revelling at the soft whiteness of her breasts contrasting against the rest of her tanned flesh.

Reaching out he began to manipulate one breast as he began ministering to her pussy again at the same time. Lea’s body become more flushed and her moans turned into whimpers of delight as Steve pinched and pulled gently at her nipple and rubbed her cloth clad pussy. Then Steve stopped.

He stood up and pulled his pants and underwear off, revealing a thick eight inch cock that resembled a small bat. Going back to Lea, He reached up to the waist band holding her panties and hose up and pulled them down till her soft brown and red bush was exposed. Picking up both her legs, pushed her knees up to her chest settled in, burying one leg in the couch cushions while partially standing on the other. He then pushed his dick up to her exposed pussy and then began to penetrate.

John watched as Steve slowly pushed his cock head in, the large head parting her pussy lips and slowly sinking into her warm soft, wet hole. He watched as the lips stretched to accommodate the head and then envelope and pull the rest of the large cock in. Lea moaned a deep loud moan as Steve drove his cock in as far as he could go. Leaning against her knees for balance and leverage, Steve began thrusting in and out, slow at first and then faster as Lea came for the first time. Her mewling cry mingled with his grunts as he worked himself into a frenzy.

John watched in amazement and lust as Lea’s cunt pushed and pulled with the large cock inside her. He zoomed the video in on the action and then panned it to her face as she came, mouth open, eyes fluttering, and head jerking back and forth from the movement.

As her orgasm subsided, she opened unseeing eyes and then closed them again as her head still jerked back and forth from force of Steve pounding her pussy.

Steve then pushed even higher on her knees as he began to cum. He pounded and shot load after load into her as he grunted out. Cum came in spurts out of her, landing on the inside of her dress and oozing down the crack of her ass as Steve slowed to a stop.

Steve looked up to the ceiling and said, " My god she is tight. That was great. She came and didn’t even wake up."

" That was the idea my friend." Replied John with a smile. " You realize that this drug could make you very rich, my friend." stated Steve.

John looked back and said quickly, " Maybe, but I prefer to try it out first with you and your wife to see the results. Then we can look at the marketability of this thing." Steve just shrugged and then pulled out. The results were astonishing as to how much cum came out of Lea’s gaping hole and John wasted no time catching it on tape.

Steve put Lea’s legs back down, observing how her rolled up hose and underwear pulled her legs in. Smiling, he reached out and took the rest of her dress off her arms and then rolled her over so that her head hung partially off the armrest of the couch. Pushing her knees under her, he experimentally began to knead her ass as he watched her brown pucker hole pop in and out of sight between her ass cheeks. The hole glistened from the cum that had ran down it earlier and was looking very enticing.

Steve began working his thumb into the small pucker, using the residue from his first experience with Lea. Slowly he glided his thumb to collect more moisture and then he penetrated her with his thumb, working in and out slowly. Then Steve pulled his thumb out and grabbed his already hard dick and placed it at the entrance of her asshole. Pushing in, he grunted at the tightness and resistance. Pushing harder, he felt the muscle ring give and he forced his way into her ass. Watching in fascination, he pushed and pulled in and out of her ass, watching the skin stretch to take him. Sighing in contentment, he began to fuck in earnest.

He reached around her and grabbed the one exposed breast that he could see as he pushed in and out of her ass. He didn’t care at this time if she enjoyed it or not, for to him, she became meat for the fucking. Driving in and out harder, he revelled in the tightness of her. Soon the passage way got a little slicker as her rectum began to bleed but Steve was beyond caring. Pushing harder he could feel himself coming s he brutally drove his dick deep inside her. John watched and again got it all on tape as his wife took it all and then zoomed in when Steve came. Steve’s shirt stuck to him from sweat as he pushed his dick in till his balls were against her ass, shooting his seed deep inside her ass.

Steve then pulled back out and watched as her distended asshole gaped cavern like back at him, slowly closing back up, cum and blood leaking out to stain her white underwear. He stuck his finger back in to feel her ass close around it, pushing his finger deep where his dick had been and then pulling it back out. Showing it to John, he said, " Fucked her a little to hard, dude, sorry." Then he smiled.

John replied with, " She will heal up and not even know what happened. Don’t worry." With that they both laughed.

Picking Lea up, they then moved her to the dinner table and placed her on it. With nothing but her nylons and underwear rolled down to her upper thighs, they arranged her on the table and video taped her from head to foot. Replacing the camera back on the tripod, they then repositioned it to over watch the table.

Then both men began fondling her breasts. Each one intent on the woman before him, they pulled her arms out and began working her breasts, rubbing and suckling them till they stood out hard and red. Lea began to moan again as John moved to her feet and took the rest of her clothes off. Once done, he pushed her legs wide apart and moved back up to the side and began rubbing her pussy while he again sucked on her nipple. Steve then ran his hand down as well began playing with her pussy, each man pulling her labia apart and thrusting their fingers simultaneously into her juicy cunt.

Lea again began to whimper and moan as her pussy was harshly manipulated by two fingers, then four, soon the men tried getting three fingers a piece into her, pushing and pulling relentlessly until that was accomplished. Both sat back and held her arms as they watched her pussy stretch to take it all. Then in an unspoken consensus, they went for all four. Pushing and wiggling, they managed to get all four in each as they watched Lea’s face grimace from pain and pleasure.

Her whimpers and moans drove them on until her body tightened up. With a low moan that ended in almost a shriek, they watched as her body convulsed madly in orgasm. Her legs bounced on the table as her stomach heaved, her head thrashing from side to side as her arms attempted to flail uncontrollably. For almost five minutes she thrashed and bumped as the men watched with satisfied smiles. She finally subsided. And then lay still, her breathing short and ragged, still unconscious to her surroundings. The men pulled their hands out of her, slick with all the combined juices of the night, and wiped them on her body.

Steve got dressed and then received his supply, a small vial of the powder, with special instructions. John received two thousand dollars in cash.

As Steve was leaving he turned around. " Dude, want to come over and see if this stuff works on my old lady? You can video it and we can see if it works on her like it did on yours. So how about it?"

John smirked and said, " You got it Dude."

Author is unknown.

Slipping the drug into her drink, John watched his wife laughingly sample it with her finger before downing it, unaware that what she was drinking would put her under. For John, this was the culmination of years of fantasy.

John had married Lea three years ago after a whirlwind romance. After they had met, life had improved much for John with Leah at his side. The only part that had John fuming and upset with his marriage was Lea’s constant refusal for exploring any of the wide realm of sexual ideas and the fun that could be had.

As time went on, Lea’s constant refusal grew into an outright drop in all sexual activity that they had enjoyed before. John hadn’t counted on Lea denying him sex but only once every few weeks and that began to burn in his heart.

One day while working in an experimental drug lab for his pharmaceutical company, John began doing research into the effects of GHB and found that certain aspects of the drug could be altered. As he worked further, he found that he could change one of the aspects of the drug. By cross cutting the chemical compound with a certain stimulant, he could manipulate a sexual stimulus in the subject while keeping the subject in an amnesia or comatose state. This breakthrough was shocking to him at first, but as he worked on the project, his mind kept turning to Lea.

He had tried to subtly arouse and fondle Lea in her sleep before and was rebuffed for the attempt.

" If he felt horny," Lea had informed him coldly, " Take it into your own hands." Then she had rolled back over and went back to sleep.

This rebuff had thrown John over the edge. He then began to fantasize about having lLea any way he wanted without her ever objecting about anything that was done. Visions of her at his mercy began to dominate the dark side of his mind.

The more he worked on his pet project, the more the visions and fantasies came unbidden into his mind. Two years he had fought them off until he had finally perfected what he thought was the perfect mixture. Carefully he had pre-measured the mixture and calculated the dose to weight ratio for his wife. Six more months had passed before he finally decided to use the dose.

Another fight had broken out because he had bought her some sexy lingerie for an impromptu gift. She had angrily thrown them in his face. The painful rejection tipped over the edge and now he had no remorse or guilt about testing his new drug on his new subject.

A few nights they had a dinner party with some close friends. During the party John waited for the opportunity to slip in the drug and wait for its effect. The time finally came when the couple announced that they would have one more drink while waiting for the cab to come. John had his opportunity.

Quickly he mixed up one last cocktail in the kitchen. Gathering up the glasses from the drinker’s, he came back in and made the special drink for Lea and then passed out the rest. Lea laughingly took the drink and began sipping it while enjoying the festivities. Soon the cab arrived and she downed the last of her drink and then said goodnight to the couple. John watched her as she waived good bye and then shut the door. He began to clean up the small mess while watching Lea out of the corner of his eye.

Swaying a little, lea looked at John. " Honey, I am tired and feel real sleepy. Do you mind if I go up to bed?" She asked. John just nodded and smiled as he picked up the glasses.

He watched as she turned around and unsteadily went up the stairs, placing one small sandal clad foot in front of the other. He watched as she swayed up the stairs, he slim five foot four frame only weighing in at one hundred and five pounds. Lea had slim legs which were covered by loose black slacks that only tightened around her waist and buttocks. Lea had a fantastic ass that curved and swelled perfectly. Her hips gently tapered towards a small waist that measured in a twenty two inches. Her body then curved back into nice sized thirty six c cup breasts covered by a black blouse. Her milky complexion held the slightest bit of a tan that was offset by her auburn colored hair that fell to her shoulders. John watched as she reached the top and looked back and waived with a small giggle, her almost elfen featured face smiling as she went into the upstairs hallway going for the bathroom.

John put the glasses in the sink and then came back out to listen as she brushed her teeth. Normally she would brush for at least two minutes, but tonight she was done in one. He listened as she used the bathroom and then went into the bedroom. John waited until he heard the bed creak about one minute later and then finished cleaning up.

His heart pounding, John went up the stairs and walked into the bedroom. Lea had managed to take her sandals and pants off before she had fell asleep on the bed. Her practical black panties covered her luscious butt cheeks just barely and her legs were curled up almost to her chest. Her black blouse had rode up exposing the small of her back as she lay sleeping with her hair sprawled around her head, covering her face.

John reached out and tenderly pulled the hair back, looking at her face. He reached out and tickled her nose and waited for a reaction. When Lea didn’t move or even wrinkle her nose, he decided for a more legitimate test. Reaching out, he gently pulled both sides of her underwear into a wedgies, separating the cheeks of her ass. Lea hated wedgies more than anything and that was why she never wore thong or g-string underwear. Even in a drunken stupor he had watched her pick her underwear out of her crack many times. In sleep she would move slower but they were always taken out. Pulling up just a little to insure that there was pressure on her anus and vagina, John sat back and waited again.

About one minute had passed when he watched as Lea’s ass cheeks flexed briefly one time, then she remained still. John took her under the arms and pulled her further onto the bed, towards the centre and then rolled her on her stomach. Straightening each leg, he then spread them apart so that each foot almost touched the edge of the bed. With all the movement, Lea never quivered or changed her breathing. Convinced that she was truly out, John spread her arms out so that she looked like a big X. Satisfied with her positioning, John went straight to her vagina. According to his theory, she should be wet and aroused

Even though she was out cold and never would remember a thing. Pulling the underwear back out of her ass, he took his finger and felt down the crack till he got to her inner most private place. Gently pushing in past the lips, he felt her very moist inner warmth. She was slick and ready for action. John moved his finger around feeling her wetness with satisfaction. The more he pushed in, the wetter she seamed to get. John pulled his finger back out and sampled her slightly tangy taste. Pushing the underwear back into place John then pushed the centre of the nylon cotton crotch as deep as he could into Lea’s slit. Sitting back, John viewed his handiwork. Auburn hair sprouted on both sides of the crotch and then you could see the red lips appearing to hold the underwear in place. Everything glistened just little in the light, showing a light moisture.

John went to the closet. Opening the door, he went to the bottom and moved his shoes out of the way. Carefully pulling up the centre board revealed a small space that was filled with a shoe box and a small brief case. John took these items out and placed them on the bed next to Lea.

Opening the shoe box, John pulled out black sheer stockings with elastic tops. Then he pulled out a pair of five inch high, strap sandals. Next, John opened the brief case. Inside the brief case was an array of small nylon straps, items of lingerie, several sex toys and a small bottle of lubrication. All of the equipment had never been used before, but that would change tonight.

John pushed Lea’s legs back together and then pulled her underwear off. Smelling the crotch and feeling it, he noted that they were soaked through. Putting them down, he picked up the stockings and pulled them on to Lea’s legs. The stockings stopped just short of her hips, completely covering her thighs. John then put the heels on her feet. Surveying his work so far, John was very satisfied with what he saw.

John kept feeling his heart pound as he rolled Lea over and began taking her blouse and bra off. Once he uncovered her body, As he took her bra off, John roughly fondled her tits, rolling the stiff nipples in his hands and watching her face. Her breathing had taken on a little faster pace but she was still out. Gripping the first nipple, he gave a little pinch. Still no actual real response from her made John relax again.

John then picked her up from the bed. Going down the stairs, he took her to the couch and laid her down. Running back up the stairs, John grabbed the briefcase and ran back down. Going to the table, John took out the nylon strapping and place two on two of the legs. Going back to Lea, he picked her up and laid her carefully face down on the table with her waist bending down with her legs off the edge. John then took one leg and quickly bound it at the ankle against the table leg. John then took the longer strap and bound Lea’s thigh to the same leg. Moving to the other leg, John did the same thing. John then grabbed two more straps and went to Lea’s arms. Straightening them out, he then tied them to the other end of the table.

Once finished, John then moved back Lea’s back. Not able to help himself anymore, He quickly took his pants off then his underwear. John then went back behind Lea and began rubbing her. With the heels on and her legs tied to the table, both of her holes were just right. John quickly placed his dick in her pussy. She was so wet that he slid in all the way in one shot. The warm velvety wet feel along with the sight of his wife so compliant had John cumming in a matter of seconds. Standing and enjoying the feeling of a good orgasm. John affectionately kissed Lea’s back and pulled out. Semen and her juices joined each other and then ran down her leg, pooling a little at the tops of her thighs and then slowly draining down her stocking clad legs.

John was still excited after the first go. He never had it so easy. Going back to the brief case, he pulled out a small digital camera. Taking careful aim, John snapped the first picture. Getting close ups of the vaginal area, he snapped a second shot. Moving to the front, he then took a picture of her face as her head lay on the table angelically asleep.

It was now time for the next series of fun moves. John untied her arms and legs and rolled her over onto her back. Taking out the rest of the lingerie consisting of a one piece fishnet body suit. Putting the suit over her head, he pulled it down and then pulled the crotch piece, which consisted of a piece of string and pulled it down to her pussy. Lifting her legs as if he were changing a diaper, John pulled the back down and then snapped the suit in place. He then pulled the crotch piece into place. The result was picturesque to John as her swollen labia enveloped the string almost burying the thin crotch piece in her pussy. Therefore John took some more pictures.

Taking the nylon straps, John proceeded to bind Lea’s ankles to her thighs. Situating the top of the suit, He pulled her breasts out so that they were pushed against each other. John then began rubbing the nipples. The more he rubbed the harder they got, going from a light pinkish colour to a darker pink, the aerola’s flushed with blood. John took more pictures of this and then moved on.

John rubbed the exposed flesh of her labia, playing with the rapidly slick lips as they began to get darker also. As he rubbed and teased her pussy, John watched for signs of arousal in Lea. As he had hoped, she began to get aroused. Trapped in the bondage of her drugged state, she didn’t wake up, but her legs began to strain against the nylon straps as her ass moved around, desperately trying to gain more friction against the crotch of the suit pressed against her clit and in her pussy. John enjoyed this moment greatly. Teasing her mercilessly, he pulled the soaked crotch strap out of her pussy and began to rub circles around the hood protecting her clit. At the same time John moved forward and began rubbing his dick against the entrance to her ass. The small puckered hole was exposed at the perfect angle for him to penetrate. Moving slowly while teasing her pussy, John used the juices flowing from her aroused cunt to lubricate the head of his dick and then began the slow push into her ass.

John placed more pressure as the head of his dick slowly began sliding into her anus. The tight muscle ring put up a lot of resistance but he kept up the relentless pressure as he watched his dick slowly go in. Lea began writhing more as her arousal kept going up, soon John felt the give as the muscle gave around the head of his dick. Now he was almost in. Inch by slow inch John kept moving inward, still rubbing around Lea’s clit without giving her satisfaction. Her arms tightened and flexed against the restraints as well as her legs while he pushed into her ass till his shaft was buried.

John could feel the muscles contracting form the arousal and it felt heavenly, like a gloved that squeezed and pulled in at the same time. John stopped rubbing her as he began thrusting in and out of Lea’s ass. Grabbing the top of her knees, John pumped in and out, slowly gaing speed. Lea began to moan as he pumped faster and harder. The sight of his wife getting off from getting fucked in the ass caused John to begin pumping harder. Throwing her legs as wide as he could, he stroked in and out of her once virgin ass with all his might, feeling the flow of semen coming to the front again. Pumping harder, he watched As Lea’s mouth opened wide and she started to cry out and cumm. The strong rhythmic motion of her ass muscles contracting from orgasm set John off. He poured his semen into her ass while she came in her drugged stupor. John watched as Lea’s eye lids fluttered once and then twice before her body relaxed back into its drugged state.

John pulled back out and grabbed the camera back up. Getting close, he took a picture of Lea’s ass, still distended from his fucking her, while cum was leaking out onto the table.

Taking a break, John went into the kitchen and grabbed a Coke from the fridge. As he was getting ready to open the Coke, he saw a large cucumber. Smiling to himself, John picked it up and looked at it. It was a large cucumber measuring a good thirteen inches long and almost three inches in circumference. Taking it with him, John walked back into the dining room table and looked at Lea. Making a decision, John walked back to the edge of the table. Carefully taking the cucumber, he lubed it, then placed it at Lea’s cunt. Sowly he began to rub her clit as he started to work the cucumber in. Steadily he pushed the cucumber in and out as he watched Lea’s face. Again the muscles began to strain and he watched as her face seemed to grimace in a little pain. Slowing down with pushing the cucumber in, he rubbed her clit a little faster. Her face relaxed as her mouth opened and she started to moan again in arousal. Pushing a little harder, John began to work the cucumber in even more till a good five inches was pushed inside her. Her ass began to move with the fucking sensation as he pulled the cucumber in and out, slowly going in farther and farther with each push and pull. John stopped rubbing her clit as he used both hands to push the cucumber in harder and harder. Lea was panting and moaning with mounting excitement as he watched the cucumber stretch her pussy out almost unbelievably wide to accommodate it. Soon he only had n inch and a half to hold onto as he drilled his wife with the vegetable. Stopping for a quick moment, he took another picture as the cucumber was buried as far as he could get it in. Quickly getting back to the task, John resumed fucking Lea until again she shrieked in orgasmic bliss.

John then took the cucumber out and took another picture of her pussy, gaping open and almost cave like from the intrusion.

The last thing John wanted, was a picture of the cucumber in another place. Sliding the tip of the cucumber against her asshole, John began to push. Slowly, he worked the head of the cucumber like he did with her pussy, carefully pushing in and out. Fucking Lea like it was a big dick, John kept pushing the cucmber further and further in. he wanted to see and hear if she would cum with something this big rammed up her ass. If not, he still would have the picture of the vegetable sticking out of her ass. Pushing harder and harder, he watched as her face again stretched in pain as the cucumber stretched her ass.

He heard her groan and watched as she tried to move against the nylon restraints. Then he watched as she began to take the fucking and, in a sense, enjoy it. He knew she would never know or remember the events of the evening, but he would know that she got fucked in the ass by a thirteen inch vegetable dildo in the ass and liked it. Pushing harder he watched as her ass strained to compensate around the cucumber, stretching impossibly tight as her legs closed together in an unconscious attempt to pass the large object. Her face relaxed as her ass got used to the makeshift dildo and she began to enjoy the ride. Pushing deeper and deeper, John took pictures with one hand as with the other he began ramming the dildo into her ass harder and harder, shaking the whole table with the force of the thrusts. Soon he heard and watched as Lea had her last orgasm of the night. Satisfied, John withdrew the vegetable and took one last picture of the distended asshole that he had just abused. Quickly he put the vegetable back in the fridge and began cleaning up.

Lastly he quickly cleaned up lea and placed her in bed with her original underwear on. Carefully he placed all the new toys back in the hiding spot and saluted himself for a well designed drug.

The next morning, Lea woke up and climbed out of bed. Groaning a little, she realized that she was extremely sore in her ass and that her pussy felt like it had been well used. Checking herself quickly, she realized that she must have just had a bad night and was dehydrated from the night before. Shrugging it off, she leaned over and gave John a quick good morning kiss.

" Good Morning, Honey. What do you want for breakfast?"

Author of this rape story is unknown.

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This is fantasy… The sun rose on another spring morning. The college quad came to life, the bookstore and cafeteria opened. The smell of eggs cooking, coffee brewing filtered thru the air. He bought a large coffee and sat down on a bench and waited, waited for a coed, another easy tatget to follow. He’d size her up and capture her for his use. Four times he’d done it already. Three blondes and one brunette, all small, under five foot six. All cute with shoulder length hair.

He watched as more and more potential victims passed by, watching, waiting. Then he saw her. Older, maybe in her forties. "Yes, nice," he thought, "nice ass and tits." An older bitch for a change. He studied her, following at a distance. Her collar length mediun brown hair touched the top of her tan blouse that was thin enough that he could see the swell of her breasts inside her bra, "C-cups." he thought. He could see the faint outline of her bra straps on her shoulders and and back. Dark brown slacks tight enough to show a nice butt that had just enough wiggle to make him start to harden."Huh, no pantylines." he thought.

Into the bookstore she went. He followed, he slipped close to her. Close enough to smell herbal scent coming off her hair. He looked at her face, a few wrinkles around her pale blue eyes but a pretty bitch none the less. She looked at him, faintly smiled and slipped by passed, he appraised her as a piece of meat, a little overwieght, maybe ten extra pounds around her middle but worth taking. Out of the bookstore, across campus he followed her. Into the science building she walked. She stopped and unlocked her office. After she went in and closed the door he checked the nameplate, Helen Sinclair, OBGYN.

"Well, Helen dear, I will have to find out more about you before our date." he mused to himself walking from the science hall. To the admin building he walked. On a table in the lobby were some booklets about the college courses, college history and faculty. He looked up his intended target. her short bio said Helen joined the staff ten years ago when she moved to town with her husband, a lawyer, and three children. As well as a teacher she was a registeed nurse. He left the campus but would return in the morning to watch his prey, the thought of what was to come made him hard…

Hunting PT II

Helen wheeled her black SUV into the faculty parking lot. After stopping in her parking place she glanced at her watch, 7:15am, right on time. She hopped out, grabbed her briefcase, set the car alarm and headed for her office. She didn’t see the old pickup with the man watching her in it. He shook his head "A SUV it figures." Having made a inquiery into the nursing school class times he found out her last class broke at 3:30pm he’d be back in the afternoon to follow her. What he failed to consider were her office hours. By the time she walked to her Blazer it was passed 6:00pm, he was fuming. "Fucking bitch, about time." he hissed as he watched her get into her SUV and drive away.

He followed her into a upper class part of the city. Big homes, with pools and large yards. He watched her pull into the garage a BMW was already there. The next morning he watched as her husband left for the office, she followed shortly there after. Some twenty minutes later a car pulled up and two teenaged boys came out, got in and left. He waited but the third kid never appeared. He decided a home capture was to risky, he’d play her on the fly. The next evening he waited for her. When she came out to her Blazer she was dressed in a pink nylon warm-up suit, white ankle socks and white crosstrainers. She put her street clothes and briefcase in her SUV and set the alarm. He left his truck and followeed her to the gym. At the gym he waited a few minutes then went in. By a stairmaster he watched her remove her warm-up suit. She had on a tank top and cotoon shorts. As she stepped on to the stairmaster and began her work out he stared at the muscles flexing in her legs and bottom. His cock grew harder and harder, he ran from the building.

Behind a row of bushes he orgasimed violently. "God that ass." he gasped. After thirty minutes, Helen stepped dowm and walked to the sauna for a twenty minute rest. As she sat in the sauna she felt sore but good. Between rhe stairmaster and her two nights a week aeorbics class her weight was falling. Soon she’d have her figure from twenty years ago back. He watched from his truck 7:30pm the lot was almost empty. He watched as she got in her truck and drove away, his cock hardened again. "Soon bitch, soon." he thought…

Hunting III

In the shadows, under a tree he waited near her Blazer. Dressed in dark clothing he was almost invisible. He had watched her on and off for a month, tonight was the night Helen walked from the gym to her Blazer, the brezze dried her hair damp from the shower. She stood by her Blazer, dropped her gym bag and fished her keys from her purse. When she opened the door to get in he pounced. A hand clamped on her mouth, his knife on her cheek. Helen grunted then froze. "Face down, bitch," he hissed. She leaned foward across the seat, his hand between her shoulder blades..

"No noise." She gasped when his hand left her mouth tne silenced when he tapped her cheek with the knife. She yelped as her wristes were twisted then cuffed behind her back.

"Please, I have money, credit cards," she weakly begged.

"I know, get in and slide over." he replied. He threw her bag in and then pulled he briefcase into the front seat. She watched in disbelief, as he pulled out a pen and a piece of paper, then found her wallet in her purse. He pulled out her credit cards and one by one had her say the PIN numbers. As she told him the codes she pleaded him not to harm her. "Relax will take a trip to the bank, then I’ll let you go." he lied, similing at her. He drove to the bank in silence, she watched as he cash advanced her cards. he then drove to a deserted side street. "Slide over here."

She didn’t move. Waving the knife he said again, "Get over here now." Helen slid over next to him "Don’t please." she gasped as he unzipped her top down below her breasts. With her arms behind her her breasts strained aganist the tank top she had on. He hooked a finger into the top and jerked it away from her body. He gazed down itno the valley between her breasts, the mounds jiggled as she took short breaths. "Nice tits for an older bitch, How old are you." Barely able to speak she answered,

"Forty four, please don’t hurt me or rape me, please, I’m not a good lay, please."

He let go of her top, looked into her eyes and saw twars forming as she backed away from him. "Were going for a ride, then I’ll ride you, you better be a great fuck." He said, once agian flashing the knife at her. Tears leaked from her eyes and her whimpering made his cock hard as he drove into the night…

Hunting IV

On a deserted dirt road the SUV gorund to a stop. Helen watched as her captor walked around the Blazer and opened the passenger door’

"Get out!" he barked. She slipped out and was shoved face first into the side of the SUV. He took off the handcuffs and pinned her against the door.

"Now you strip, naked, understand." Helen didn’t move. The knife pressed on her neck.

"Do it or I will." The knife pressed harder then released. Shaking she removed her shoes and socks, then her warm-up suit. Next she pulled off her tank top and shorts. Now in her bra and panties, she begged "Please don’t do this, please."

He just chuckled. She fumbled for the clasp behind her back and removed her bra. Sobbing she hooked her thumbs in the side of her panties and slid them down her legs. Now nude, she stood shaking. "Remove your jewelry, watch, rings all of it." Done, she handed it to him, then she cried "NO NO!" as he recuffed her wrists behind her back. He shoved her foward with a blow between her shoulder blades.

"Hold still." he hissed. She shook and groaned as she felt his hands run up her legs to her bottom. "Nice ass." he said as he patted her. On her waist his hands moved around in front of her. Up to her breasts his fingers found her fear hardened nipples. As she felt his denim covered cock on her ass, Helen weakly begged, "God please no."

He released her and stepped back. "Turn around." She turned and slumped back on the door. "Stand up straight, bitch." She straightened and he said "Not bad at all." Her face flushed red as she felt his eyes on her crotch. "Nice thick bush I like that." he said stroking the triangle of hair. Frozen, she watched him opened and drop the back door of her SUV. He grabbed her right elbow and puled her in back of the SUV.

"SIT!" he barked. Helen sat on the tailgate. He pushed her down. Laying on her cuffed wrists she grabbed the edge of the floor with her hands. "Get those knees up and back. Crying again, she raised her knees and opened her legs, the bottoms of her feet were on the edge of the tailgate. He stood looking down at her. She looked at him through her bent legs. No please no no no no no no no." she cried. "Don’t move." He walked away then came back a minute later. He slipped a strip of cloth, that he ripped from her tank top, under her neck. Then he pushed her balled up ankle socks at her mouth. "OPEN YOU SUPID CUNT!" he yelled, "I’M SICK OF YOUR NOISE!." She grunted then gagged as her mouth was stuffed. Wide eyed, nostrils flairing Helen watched him tie the stuffing in place with the cloth strip. He knotted the gag deep in her mouth, she fought not to throw up, fought her gag reflex. "Time for a serious fucking." he said and unzipped his jeans. She shook her head and screamed but the sound was muffled by the packing in her mouth. A quiet "mmmphh mppppfffh nunnh mmmphfhhh nughh,"and whimpering was all he heard as he dropped his pants…