I enjoy reading erotica but some stories are just begging for a follow-up and that has become my mission. Sure there are some people who love their spouses to cheat. Sure, there are some men who would just sit there quietly and watch if they found their wives cheating. Sure, some supposedly loving wives would leave their husbands after one instance of extra-marital sex, even rape. And I am sure that there are people who get off on being humiliated by their spouses. But that is not I and I have the feeling that it applies to a small portion of the population. It seems to apply to a larger portion of Literotica authors, however. I am here to add some balance to the population. This is my first story. I am currently working on follow-ups to four other stories. I hope you enjoy them. If you don't that's fine. Everybody deserves an opinion, even if it is wrong. HaHa.
Ron fell asleep with a smile on his face. This beautiful white woman was his. Sure he got her drunk and raped her but all she needed was his big cock to realize that only he could satisfy her needs. He already began planning the future. He would get her to leave her husband and move in with him. She would have his child. He wouldn't marry her though. There might be someone better out there and a good businessman had to keep his options open. She would do for now. He would wake up tomorrow, fuck her again and tell her of his plans for her future. Life was good.
Toni didn't fall asleep, she passed out. The combination of several orgasms and alcohol overloaded her system. While she was out she began to dream. She dreamt she was in a strange bedroom. Ron was fondling her and she was powerless to resist. The she dreamt he took off her clothes and fucked her. Her motor control was gone. In her dreams, he began to slide her big cock into her and he wasn't using a condom. She felt her body reacting to the penetration. This had to be a dream; she would never cheat on her husband. She could see herself orgasm. This was just a dream so why not go with it. "That's it fill me baby. Come inside my little pussy. I want to feel you fill me up." In her mind it was her husband John filling her pussy. But in her dream she saw that asshole Ron on top of her. Even worse, she saw herself kissing him. With that, she jerked awake.
"Thank god it was only a dream," she thought.
As her eyes became accustomed to the darkness, she realized that she was not in her own bed. "Where am I?" she thought. The next thing she noticed is she was NAKED and she was not alone.
"Oh NO! It had to be a dream!"
Her worst fears were realized when she reached between her legs and felt the copious amount of sperm between her legs. "That bastard raped me," she thought. "I have got to get out of here."
She slowly moved to the edge of the bed and sat up. Her clothes were in a pile on the floor. She stood up and almost fell over. The alcohol was not completely out of her system. Steadying herself she got dressed. As she was getting ready to leave Ron woke up.
"Where do you think you are going," he demanded.
"Home, asshole," she replied.
He got out of bed and walked to the foot of the bed. "You aren't going anywhere. You belong to me. You leave when I say. Right now I want you to take you clothes off and I am going to fuck you again. Then you are going to go home, tell your husband you are leaving him and move in here and have my children."
"What? Who the fuck do you think you are? You trick me into getting drunk and rape me and for that I am supposed to fall in love with you? You think that I am just some mindless bimbo who will throw away everything for you just because you have a big cock? What reality are you living in? I am going to leave this house right now and go home to my husband, the only man I will EVER love, tell him what happened and pray he takes me back."
She turned to grab the doorknob but Ron grabbed her around the waist and carried her over to the bed.
"You don't get it bitch. I own you. You will never fuck your husband again. YOU ARE MINE."
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John had a good time with his nephew. The game was close but the home team won in the bottom of the ninth. Being around the young boy, John realized how much he wanted a child of his own. He and Toni had been waiting until their careers were established before they had children. Their jobs were going well and John began to think the time was right.
He dropped his nephew off and went home. He as surprised that Toni wasn't there. The game ran late, it was already midnight. Usually she was home by eleven when she attended one of those parties, often earlier if she had to go alone. Since this party was being given by that asshole Ron, he thought she would be home even earlier. Toni had told him about Ron's roaming hands and indecent proposals. John didn't trust him at all but he knew Toni could take care of herself. He grabbed a soda and turned on the TV to wait for her return.
At one, John began to get nervous. "What if something happened?" He called her cell phone but the voice mail was on so he left a message. He knew Toni religiously checked her voicemail.
"Toni, John. I was just worried. It is one a.m. and you aren't home, nor have I heard from you. If I don't hear from you in the next half hour I will come looking for you."
Thirty minutes passed and no phone call so John got in his car to find his wife. He knew where to start. Ron Evers lived only a few miles away in a new development. John had accompanied his wife to Ron's house for a Christmas party last year. It was a huge house on several acres of land with a large pool in the back yard. He noticed Toni's car in front of the house when he pulled up. Sadly he saw there were no other cars around. Could she be cheating on him? NO NO NO he knew her too well. She would never willingly cheat. If she was there it wasn't by choice. John had to go in and find out what was going on. The front door was locked. He walked to the rear of the house and found the patio door open. He walked in listening for noises. He didn't have to wait long. "LET ME GO, YOU ASSHOLE! You had to get me drunk to rape me but I am sober now and you won't have such an easy go of it this time."
"That's good. I like a little fight in my women. Yes you slut I am going to fuck you again and again for as long as I want and there is nothing you can do to stop me. Your husband will never believe you were raped nor will anyone else. I AM RON EVERS. I take what I want. Why do you think you were here tonight? I told your boss I wanted you here and here you are. I own your boss. Now I own you."
Toni lay on the bed and her legs were over the side. Ron delivered his speech standing over her. Toni wasn't afraid, she was angry. Not only did this asshole rape her but her boss set her up. She would deal with him later, now she had to take of this prick standing over her. Toni spent years in gymnastics and now an hour a day on a Stairmaster. Her beautiful legs were far stronger than they appeared. Fueled by her white-hot anger, her right leg shot out and he right foot hit home. Ron never knew what hit him. One minute he was telling his "new" bitch what was what and the next minute he was on the floor writhing in pain.
"YOU DO NOT OWN ME, ASSHOLE! I chose where belong and it is with my husband. You aren't half the man he is."
At that moment John opened the door to the bedroom. Toni saw who it was and ran into his arms, sobbing.