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Too Easy
by Chucktie (chucktie@aol.com)

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A story about a predator rapist and his victim. (MF, nc, 
rp, wife, oral, anal, bd)

***

They make it so easy I can't resist. First the husband 
leaves for work around 7:00 AM. Soon after you will see 
the wife throw little Johnny into the family Van and 
rush him off to school or the bus stop. Usually they 
don't even bother getting dressed, they just throw a 
robe on and some slippers. They feel so secure in their 
upper class neighborhood they don't even lock the door, 
they just drop the kid off and come back home and lazy 
around the house till it's time to pick the kid up.

I had been watching this one for a couple of weeks now. 
Very predictable just the way I like em. The bitch's 
name was Maureen, I learned this when I heard couple of 
neighbors greet her one day. She was about 32, medium 
length auburn hair, smooth complexion and legs to die 
for. She would drop her daughter off at the bus stop at 
7:45 every morning wearing a short terrycloth robe and 
fuzzy slippers. 

The robe did not reveal what type of breasts she had, 
that would be something I would have to find out for 
myself. The trip to the bus stop only took her 20 
minutes and she never bothered to lock the door. Her 
husband would be gone all day and the school bus did not 
return to 3:30. She would be mine all day.

I watched her pull out of the driveway and disappear up 
the street. I checked to make sure no neighbors were 
around then made my way up the drive. It was lined with 
high hedges providing plenty of cover. When I reached 
the back door I found it open as I had anticipated. I 
let myself in. First stop, the basement, to cut the 
phone wire. Next I locate the bedroom. She has a nice 
king size bed but no headboard to secure her too. 

I'm disappointed but will have to make do. Back 
downstairs to wait as she will return soon. When I hear 
her car enter the driveway I put the ski mask on to 
conceal my identity. I hide next to the entrance to the 
dining room and wait. This is the critical part, I must 
gain control without her screaming. To do this I use the 
element of surprise. Maureen enters the house through 
the back door. I hear her locking the door ( she should 
have thought of that earlier ). Her footsteps approach 
and I wait for her to step through the archway into the 
dining room. 

My heart begins to race and my cock is rock hard with 
excitement. As I see her foot coming through the archway 
I quickly step in front of her and punch her in the 
stomach, doubling her over in pain and knocking the wind 
out of her so she cannot scream. I quickly throw her to 
the floor, roll her onto her back and sit on her chest, 
pinning her to the floor. I clamp my gloved hand over 
her mouth to keep her silent. At this point I show her 
my Knife, an 8 inch hunting knife with a blade sharp 
enough to shave with.

I warn her to keep still and quiet. I see the fear and 
pain in her eyes as tears roll down her cheek. I tell 
her if she cooperates her pain will be kept to a 
minimum. I call her by name and smile at the look of 
confusion that comes over her face. I remove my hand 
from her mouth and she is speechless with fear. I ask 
her if she is going to cooperate and she nods her 
consent. I run the dull edge of the knife across her 
throat and she closes her eyes and starts trembling. She 
gets the message. 

I climb off her body and she remains motionless. I undue 
the terrycloth belt holding her robe closed and she 
starts sobbing uncontrollably. I remove the belt from 
its loops and roll her onto her stomach. I remove the 
robe and bring her arms behind her back, tying them at 
the wrists. She is wearing just a T shirt and panties 
under the robe. 

I help her into a kneeling position and walk around to 
her front to have my first look at her breasts. I'm 
disappointed to see they are small, but at least they 
are firm. I remove my gloves and raise her shirt. I 
pinch and pull on her nipples until they are erect. I 
know I am hurting her but she remains silent. I pull up 
a chair in front of her and sit down. She bows her head 
and stares at the floor, still sobbing uncontrollably. 
She knows her ordeal is about to begin. 

My cock is now straining against my pants, dying for 
release. I stand up and loosen pants, then pull them and 
my underwear down to my ankles. My cock springs forth, 8 
full inches standing at attention. I sit back down in 
the chair in front of her and force her to look at my 
prick. I tell her she is to deep-throat it and swallow 
every last drop of my cum. 

Don't want to leave any evidence. 

I tell her it better be the best blowjob she's ever 
given as her life depends on my satisfaction. I ask her 
if she understands and she nods that she does. I sit 
back in the chair and tell her to begin.

Tentatively she takes my dick into her mouth. The warmth 
and moistness as she slowly begins to suck me has me on 
the verge of cumming. I know I won't last long and I 
want to feel my cock slide down her throat so I grab her 
by the hair and force my dick in. Caught off guard she 
gags on my cock but she got the message. She forces 
herself to deep throat me. 

I still have her by the hair and as I am about to 
explode I force myself into the depths of her throat and 
hold it there. My cum shoots down her throat in waves, 
lasting what to her must seem like an eternity. She has 
no choice but to swallow every drop . Totally spent I 
finally remove my cock, sit back and enjoy the feeling 
of release. Maureen collapses at my feet, too exhausted 
to cry, hoping her ordeal is over, but she knows in her 
heart it is not.

My strength quick returned and I was getting hot in the 
ski mask. I grabbed my Bag then took hold of Maureen's 
hair and forced her to her feet. "To your bedroom," was 
all I said. The tears returned as she realized more 
abuse was soon to come. 

Once we reached the bedroom I had her stand facing me, 
legs spread, arms still bound behind her back. I was 
dying to blindfold her so I could remove the hot ski 
mask But I loved to look at my victims eyes whenever I 
used my knife to cut away their clothing. I took out the 
knife and rubbed the side of the blade against her face. 
I then pulled her T shirt Taunt and started cutting, 
slowly from top to bottom.

Soon the T shirt was split down the front exposing her 
small breasts. I allowed the cold steel to brush against 
each nipple before slicing open each sleeve and allowing 
the shirt to fall to the floor. Next I sliced away her 
panties. As they dropped to the floor I get my first 
look at her pussy.

Short curly reddish brown hairs, neatly trimmed. I 
inserted a finger into her cunt, it was dry and I had to 
force myself in. I didn't think she was enjoying this, 
nor did I care. Her dryness would only make her pussy 
feel tighter when I fucked her. I forced her to kneel in 
front of the bed as I removed my pants. My cock was once 
again rock hard. I removed the duct tape I had in my bag 
and placed a strip across her eyes. 

Finally I could remove the mask. Next I crumbled her 
panties into a ball and forced them into her mouth. 
Another piece of tape held them in place. What I was 
about to do to her would hurt intensely and her cries 
had to be muffled. I removed a lubricated condom from my 
bag and rolled it on my cock. I forced her to bend over 
so her head was on the floor. This raised her ass and 
pussy into the air giving me easy access. 

I positioned my cock against the opening of her cunt and 
started to force myself in. The condoms lubrication 
helped. Once in I gave a couple of slow strokes to 
loosen things up the started pounding her with 
everything I had. She was dry and tight and her body 
shook with pain but this was only the preliminary. 

What I really wanted was her ass. I spit into my hand 
and rubbed the saliva against her asshole. Her whole 
body froze when she realized what would happen next. I 
forced 2 fingers up her ass and started working them 
around roughly, my cock still buried in her pussy. I 
removed my fingers and positioned my cock at the 
entrance of her ass. With one powerful lunge I was in. 
Her body shook with pain. I pistoned in and out until I 
once again exploded. As I pulled out of her ass she 
collapsed on the floor.

I rolled her onto her back, her eyes were closed as she 
had submitted completely. I took her gag off and she 
remained silent. I removed the condom and had her clean 
my dick off with her mouth. Next I made her suck all the 
cum out of the condom, swallowing every drop. Her arms 
were still bound behind her back. 

I taped her legs together at the ankles and applied 
another piece of tape across her mouth. I wanted to keep 
her immobilized and quiet while I dressed and cleaned 
up, making sure there was no evidence left behind. When 
I was ready to go I sat down on the bed and lit a 
cigarette. 

I told Maureen how important it was to lock her doors at 
all times. She was a very attractive victim, only her 
small breasts kept her out of my top 10. I pinched her 
nipples hard, watching her wince in pain. I then applied 
my lit cigarette to the tip of each nipple, giving her 
something to remember me by. As she cried on the floor I 
left. 

Tomorrow I would begin looking for my next victim, keep 
your door locked or it could be you.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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