WARNING: If subjects containing non-consensual sex and violence offend you then please do not read this story. This story is a fantasy and therefore a piece of fiction. In no way does the author condone such behavior in real life but the author does welcome feedback.
Sally stood at the door, engrossed in kissing her husband over and over again. Her hand was on the back of his head, pushing his face gently into hers. He lowered his hands and went to untie the cord of her dressing gown.
"No, no, no," she said breathlessly, pulling away, and laughing, "or you will never get to work."
He smiled and shrugged. "See you at 4am!" He said.
As he stepped out the door, he mouthed the words, "I love you," before turning and walking towards the car. In the distance the church clock chimed the "quarter to". It was eight forty-five, dark, and getting a little chilly. Sally pulled her robe tightly around her, her body still tingling from their quick shower together, fitted in between getting their daughter off to sleep and her husband's departure for his night shift.
Sally's husband's car flashed its lights twice to acknowledge him unlocking it as he walked towards it. It was only when he was sat in the car with the engine running that he looked back to the front door. He was disappointed to see that the front door was now closed, that was unlike Sally not to wave him off, but it was cold and she was freshly showered. So he thought no more about it. Putting the car into gear he reversed backwards, his headlights shining right at the closed front door. He smiled thinking about the wonderful sex he and Sally had just had. He hoped she was thinking about their love making as well, and wondered if she would have energy for more when he returned in the early hours of the morning.
Inside the house Sally wasn't thinking amorous thoughts and she hadn't even registered the bright light shining through the frosted glass. In fact her whole focus was on the man standing in front of her. He was smiling, telling her to be very quiet, as he gently stroked her face, with the barrel of the gun he was holding. He had appeared from behind her, literally as her husband was walking to the car and had grabbed her. She had to watch, wide-eyed with fear, as with his hand over her mouth he calmly closed the front door. Once it was shut he had let her go, but the appearance of the gun had stopped any thought of fight or protest.
"Your gown," he said waving his gun up and down, "take it off," and with one hand he loosened the cord. When Sally did not move he continued. "Remember your daughter is sleeping upstairs and we really wouldn't want anything to disturb her rest would we? Now do as you are told and take off your gown, I want to see all of my prize."
He pushed the barrel a little harder into her cheek and looked at her quizzically. The two of them stood silent, staring at each other, without moving. To Sally the few seconds that passed seemed like hours.
She finally found her voice. "If you put the gun away, I will do as you ask," her voice shaking as she spoke, "if you don't hurt us."
"Ok," he said and he slipped the gun into the back of his trousers, "just remember it will always be close at hand." Sally slowly open her gown and did not resist as he pulled it off her completely and dropped it to the ground. He admired the curvy full-breasted woman with a smile. She was wearing a very sexy white bra and knickers set. Her breasts nestling beautifully in the low cut cups. Her legs set off nicely by the high-legged knickers.
"Beautiful," he said, "everything I imagined you would be. So very fuckable." And he put his forefinger under her chin and lifted her head. Their eyes met, although she did not hold his gaze.
"Now I want you to kiss me, properly, like you just kissed your husband," he said. Sally hesitated, but co-operated as he lowered his head and they shared a quick gulping kiss. He held her tightly and made her kiss him again, longer this time and then a third even longer kiss. He loved the feel of her wet lips against his.
"That's right. See if you do as you are told I will be nice," he said, "turn around for me," and he made her turn to face the front door. He slapped her ass and then kissed her shoulder.
"Closer," he said, putting a firm arm around her neck and pulling her into him. "I love the touch of your skin, so sexy. Hmmmm you smell amazing." He nuzzled her neck making her arch her head away from him.
The door was now bathed in the red light from the rear lights of her husband's car as he had now turned around and was pulling out of the drive. Finally the door went dark meaning he had pulled out into the main road.
"That's hubby off to work then. Bye bye husband," the man whispered in Sally's ear. "See you at 4am when you return. I'll be waiting for you, but only if I have been a good girl." He kissed her shoulder again. His finger gently stroked the top of her breasts, before he ran a finger into the valley between them. He loved the feeling of the tight, leathery skin held taught by her bra. God he wanted her. He had waited so long for this moment, he felt giddy with excitement.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the lounge. She gasped at the sudden movement, resisted at first and then reluctantly allowed herself to be led.
As they walked out of the hall he noticed her mobile phone on the sideboard. He picked it up, studied it briefly and then dropped it into the nearby vase of flowers. The phone sank into the water with a plop.
"No disturbance's tonight. Just you and me getting to know each other," he said. She watched the phone nestling at the bottom of the vase, the sense of helplessness growing inside her, before turning to follow where she was being led.
In the lounge he put his hands on her waist and pulled her towards him and kissed her, his hand sliding around to her bottom so she could not pull away. Looking down at her breasts he slid his hands up to them, lifting them, before making her turn slightly to the side. His hand stroked her stomach and the top of her right leg. Finally his hand went up to her neck and holding her gently he kissed her again. He kissed her over and over again, a hand resting on her side.
She pulled away.
"What do you want?" she said. "I can't do this. You want money? I'll give you everything I have. Please take what you want and just go. I won't tell anyone if you just go."
"Sally, Sally, sweet Sally," he replied. "I have waited so long for this moment. I am not just going to go. You will do what ever I want or when your husband returns at 4. Well, lets just say he won't like what he finds. Remember your daughter is here too. Now shut up, come here and undo my shirt." He said and he grabbed her arm to pull her back to him. She resisted.
"No," she said.
"Sally come here or I might have to go upstairs," he said and as he spoke she relented and allowed herself to be pulled towards him. "Undo it. Nice and slow, button by button."
She staggered, regained her balance and began to fumble with his shirt buttons. Eventually her shaking fingers managed to undo a button, then another.
"Slowly," he told her, as he ran his hands all over her body.
"Now take it off completely," he said and Sally immediately pulled it off his shoulders and down his arms. The shirt got stuck halfway down his right arm, so he pulled it off for her and dropped it to the floor. He pulled her to him.
"That's right, come here. Now put your hands on my chest," he said. He grabbed Sally's hands, kissed them gently, and placed them on the top of his muscular chest and they kissed some more. As her hands dropped back to her sides, his hands once again wandered over her body, before finally holding her ass squeezing it between his fingers.
"I am going to fuck you Sally, he said, "First we will slowly undress each other, then a nice, long, slow fuck before husband gets home. Do it right and when hubby returns from work I will be long gone. Do you understand?"
She slowly nodded.
"Good, now turn around again," and with his hand guiding her Sally slowly turned so she had his back to him. He kissed her on the shoulder and began to pull at her bra straps.
"You're him aren't you?" She said so quietly he didn't catch what she said.
"What?" he said. "What was that you said?"
"You're him aren't you?" she said speaking a bit louder this time.
"Him?" he said.
"The bastard that attacked Rachel. She said you were coming for me and I didn't listen." She wailed. "Oh why didn't I listen?"
"Oh she told you about my little visit, did she?" He replied laughing and he turned her back round to face him as he sat down on the sofa.
"Wow that's a surprise. That was such a great afternoon. What ever she told you Rachel loved being fucked by me." He paused looking thoughtful. "You know Sally I'd convinced myself she hadn't told anyone." He shook his head before looking straight at her.
"Maybe though that's for the best, after all you know a little bit about me," he said deliberating over each word. "Firstly you know I have hunted you too long to just give up and more importantly that if you behave I will go and leave you in one piece. That's right isn't it? You know I keep my word."
"Yes, I suppose so," she said very quietly.
"And I know from watching you that you are one incredible lay. Rachel was good, if reluctant, but you really get off on being fucked don't you?" He said smiling. "No holding back with you. Is there?"
He savoured the moment as her face changed, the embarrassment showing, as the full meaning of his words hit her.
"Were you here earlier? Did you? Did you watch us earlier?" she said in a whisper.
He began to laugh, "Maybe I should lie to you, but it's always better to be honest, so yes sweetheart, I watched you screwing your husband in the shower. What did you say to him, oh yes you needed a quickie. Fucking brilliant. I loved it when you told him how much you loved sucking his cock and how you wanted him to come in your mouth. I heard it all and have been so excited since. Lets face it Sally I will know if you fuck and suck me properly, won't I."
"Oh god, please no," she said.
"Won't I?" he repeated.
"Yes," she said very quietly.
"And you know what will happen if you don't do it right," he said.
She slowly nodded.
"You put on quite a show. Now its show time just for me, turn back around," he ordered, making a circular motion with his hand and standing back up. She slowly turned, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath as she did. He ran his hand up the top part of her legs and then placed both hands on her shoulders.
"I love kissing you just here," he said and he kissed her on her right shoulder. Sally turned her heard slightly to look, but said nothing.
