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WARNING: A -LARGE- amount of adultery! Nonconsent story, containing Hetero vaginal, oral and anal. Lesbian oral and fisting. One cuckolding scene at the back of Domicile Despot. But that evolves into... What do you call it when two guys "spit roast" a woman? Anyway, AND Death!
Thank you
Hayden D. Linder
P.S.
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Everyone performing any sexual acts in this story are at, or above the age of 18.
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______Bob spent most of his life worrying if people liked him or not. He wasn't good with girls. He didn't make friends easily. He wasn't particularly smart or good looking. Not that he was stupid and ugly. He was just sort of... average.
______Then one day he met a guy who was just a rampaging asshole. He was aggressive. If he saw something he wanted, he took it. The guy just oozed self confidence. And in an instant Bob realized THAT was his problem.
THAT
was what he was missing. He didn't know how he'd get it but he figured, "
Fake it till you make it.
" So he did.
______Bob forced himself to be more aggressive. He started going after what he wanted. Especially women. That's how he got his first wife. Who went on to become his first ex-wife. Because Bob got worse and worse the more "
successful
" he became. Bob was pretty unstoppable. At work. In the neighborhood. Church? If he saw a woman who he thought might go for him. Then he'd pursue her, corner her and take her.
______Why wasn't he in jail yet? Well, that's a little complicated. I mean... For instance, back when his second wife was still married to him. They were invited to a housewarming party for some new neighbors. His wife, Heather, had made two of her famous Keylime pies and was using their two children, Cody and Katelyn, as pack mules. They walked up to the door and Heather rang the bell.
______A slim blonde wearing creme slacks, a black collared blouse and black heels answered the door.
"Hi..." She smiled brightly as she opened the door all the way. "I'm Abigail, welcome to our home." She ended as she extended her hand to Heather.
______Bob could hear the sounds of the party emanating from the backyard after she opened the door. Heather made the introductions for herself, their children and Bob.
"Well, come on in. Dustin's entertaining in the back."
______Bob had picked up that Dustin was her husband.
"And where can we put these?" Heather asked her, motioning toward her children who were still holding pies.
"Well, the pies can go on the folding table on the patio with the other deserts. And all the other children are in the backyard already."
______That was all their kids had to hear. "Bye Mom! Bye Dad!" As they raced off through the house.
"No running!" Heather yelled after her children. Before she flashed an apologetic smile to Abigail and speed walked after them.
______Abigail and Bob shared a small laugh as she closed the front door. Suddenly, she was gripped by her shoulder and shoved into the coat closet. She was spun around and forced to her knees. Abigail shook her head in confusion. While she watched Bob ease the closet door almost closed. Letting in enough light to barely see.
"Wh... Um, Bob?"
______She heard him unzip his fly and couldn't help but look at his crotch. Apparently he had already unfastened his belt. But when he started fishing out his cock Abigail attempted to jump to her feet.
"What're you doing?!"
Bob shoved back to her knees. "Hush! Do you want people to hear you?"
"I... uh..." She was even more confused, if that was possible.
______Unfortunately, her confusion only aided Bob. By this point he had his cock in hand. He pulled her mouth to him by taking a strong grip of her hair. Abigail gave a squeal as his cock entered her mouth. She stopped when he forced his fat cock to the gagging point of her throat.
"Now, hush up. Or I'm going to keep gagging you. You understand?"
The gagging had caused a single tear to fall from her left eye but she managed to nod and hum, "Um hm."
______Bob used her mouth for a few minutes. Working her back and forth on his dick with his two fistfulls of her hair. Abigail had placed her palms on his thighs in an attempt to fight him when he decided to gag her. Which, despite how he made it sound, he kept doing every few strokes. After a few minutes of this he pulled her down hard on his cock and made her gag again. This time he held her in place for a few moments.
______She tried to push him off. She was pleading with her eyes. But in the back of her mind she felt like trash because she knew she'd been wet for a while now. Thankfully, Bob pulled his cock out of her mouth and stood her on her feet. Most of her sensible thoughts were grateful that it was over.
Until Bob spun her toward the wall and pressed her against it. "Put your hands on the wall and stick out your ass."
______He had pressed her so far against the wall that she had to turn her head to the left. She placed her hands flat against the well next to her face.
"Wh... What?" She asked, stunned.
______Bob smacked her rear with a hard slap. She yelped in response.
"Stick your ass out." He ordered.
______Abigail did as he said. Bob reached to the back of her slacks and pulled the zipper down.
She tried to pull her ass in and stand up. "No! No, Bob!"
He slapped her ass hard again. "Ow." She winced and rubbed her stinging rear.
"Back in position." He commanded as he pushed her chest back to the wall.
______Abigail could only watch as Bob pulled her pants and panties down to her knees. She gave a small cry as she felt his right hand firmly slide between her legs. He pushed his hand all the way forward until he could rub her clit.
______She cried quietly. She just knew he was going to make some shitty comment about what a slut she was. Or how she wanted this or some other hurtful shit. Because she -knew- he could feel how wet she was.
______To his credit, Bob didn't say anything. He actually liked women. In his way. He didn't get off on belittling them. He never understood men who enjoyed abusing them. I mean, granted he was still a rapist piece of shit.
She gasped, "Aw! AW! No." As she felt his cock start to spread her lips. "Please, you can do it in my mouth." Then she felt his head start to spread her open. "Please?"
"Hush now. I'm not gonna make this hurt." He said as he slid his hands under her blouse to grip her A cup breasts.
______She gasped more as he slowly slid his whole shaft into her.
"Stick that ass out farther."
______She whined but she did as he said. Bob began a nice slow gentle fucking. It wasn't long before she caught herself moaning. He squeezed and kneaded her breasts. Flicking her nipples he could feel they weren't quite hard.
"Hmm." She heard him hum but didn't know why.
______She kept her eyes closed but stuck her rear out farther. She felt ashamed of herself but she could admit that what he was doing felt good. He kept moving his cock slowly in and out of her as he stated,
