Rhonda had spent the day running errands, taking care of chores around the house and listening to her 21 year old daughter talk about the drama 21 year olds talk about; but none the less she had been horny all day, her pussy dripping juices keeping her panties wet. Her husband had been tired from work all week and hadn't been able to give her the attention she desperately needed. To be honest, he rarely had time for or felt like having sex much anymore. She was in her sexual prime and couldn't figure out why her husband didn't want sex. She had never failed to satisfy him and she was willing to experiment and try almost anything, at least once.
It was Friday evening now, her daughter had a date and her husband was going out with the guys to watch the game on TV at a local bar. Rhonda couldn't wait until she would be alone to tend to the itch between her legs. Her husband said he would grab something to eat at the bar and would be home late; her daughter left soon after her husband. Finally alone, she poured a glass of wine and went to the tub for a well-deserved bubble bath.
Rhonda undressed and admired her body in the mirror. No, she wasn't a beauty queen, but she had nice big breasts and a pretty pussy. She run her fingers over her pussy, it had been a couple days since she had shaved. Her bath was almost ready, so she decided she would shave before sliding into the bubbles. As she rubbed the shaving jell around her pussy, it made the burning feeling inside even stronger and each stroke of the razor was like little electric shocks making her even hornier. As she slipped into the bubbles the hot water felt good on the tender, freshly shaved skin of her pussy. She sipped the wine and closed her eyes enjoying the bubbles caressing her. Rhonda's hand slowly moved down her body. She rolled her pussy lips between her fingers. Her pussy welcomed the attention it had so badly ached all day. She slid one finger inside, then another, it felt so good. She worked her fingers in and out until her clit was on fire to be touched. Withdrawing her fingers from her pussy, Rhonda gently rubbed her clit, feeling an orgasm beginning to build. She rubbed faster and very soon, the release she needed flowed through her body; but, it wasn't enough. While the orgasm felt good, she still needed more, so she continued to rub her clit until she came again, this time moaning loudly and splashing water onto the bathroom floor.
Her body now relaxed, Rhonda slid deeper under the bubbles. She was surprised, her pussy still ached; the two orgasms hadn't quenched the fire in her pussy. Lying still she thought the feeling would go away, but it was consuming her thoughts. With the water cooling, she opened the drain, and got out of the tub. As she dried her pussy, even the touch of the towel caused her pussy to tingle. Still naked, she walked to her bedroom, got her largest dildo, Mr. Big, from the nightstand and rubbed it along her pussy. This dildo was rarely used because of its size, she could only use it when she was really turned on and wet; if not, no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't get it inside her tight pussy. She loved how it filled her and so wished she could use it more, but it was just too big; but, as turned on as Rhonda was, there shouldn't be a problem.
Rhonda was feeling naughty tonight, so rather than lying back on her bed, she would do something she had never done before. She grabbed a blanket from her closet, dildo in hand and with not a stitch of clothes she went outside into the back yard and spread the blanket on the ground. She lay back, spread her legs and rubbed the head of Mr. Big along the length of her pussy. It spread her lips wide; she couldn't wait to get it inside her. Rhonda moved it down to the opening, and worked just the tip in her welcoming pussy. Damn, it felt good! Moving Mr. Big in and out she went deeper each time until it was as far as it would go. Her pussy was stretched, almost painfully so, but it felt so good to be filled so full. She closed her eyes and worked Mr. Big in and out of her pussy, fucking herself like mad, moaning loudly and thrashing around on the blanket. Just a she was about to cum, about to achieve the earth-shattering orgasm she had needed all day; she felt a hand cover her mouth and eyes. With her hands still on Mr. Big in her pussy, fear ran through her.
The man told her to keep quiet and he wouldn't hurt her. Rhonda struggled to get free, but he had straddled her and his body weight had her pinned down. He pressed harder with his hands, reminding her he said to keep quiet and stop fighting. When she moved again he slapped her tits hard with the hand over her mouth showing her he meant business. Rhonda began to cry and beg him to stop but he held her even tighter and put a piece of cloth over her eyes. He rolled her over and tied the cloth so she couldn't see him. With her on her stomach, he put some type of restraints on her wrists, cuffing her hands behind her back. With her helpless except for her feet, he got off her. Rhonda kicked and tried to get up, which brought a hard smack on her ass; again reminding her not to struggle. She lay there, wondering what was going to happen next. The man pulled her to her knees, her face still on the blanket. She was embarrassed when he grabbed Mr. Big, realizing it was still deep in her pussy.
"You won't need this anymore tonight, but just for kicks, I think I will use it to get your pussy good and wet for what I have planned for you. I was walking down the street when I heard someone moaning back here, I thought someone was in pain or being hurt; you don't know how turned on I was to find a nasty slut fucking this gigantic rubber cock in and out of her pussy. You like being a nasty slut don't you?"
Rhonda answered "no", which got her another slap on her ass.
"You will address me as Sir, do you understand me?"
"Yes Sir, please, don't hurt me."
"Oh, what I have planned for you isn't going to hurt, it won't hurt me anyway, I am going to have some fun with this slutty wet pussy of yours!"
The man started shoving Mr. Big hard in and out of her pussy, and no matter how hard Rhonda fought it, her body betrayed her, her pussy enjoyed the rough fucking by the fake cock and she could hear her juices sloshing each time he plunged Mr. Big inside her. When he pulled the huge dildo out, she let out a moan of disappointment.
"You liked that didn't you slut, you didn't want me to stop did you?"
"Yes sir, I mean no Sir, I mean, yes I liked it and no I didn't want you to stop, Sir." But, with one last rational effort, before her body submitted completely to this stranger, Rhonda plead, "Please Sir, please stop and let me go, I won't tell anyone."
Another hard slap to her now tender ass, this time from what had to be a leather belt, the man said, "Stop with the pleading bitch, I can already see you truly are a slut, your pussy liked being fucked with this rubber cock; and, I know your pussy is going to like what I have in store for it next."
Rhonda heard the zipper of his jeans pulled down. She though now might be her last chance to get away; she started to crawl away, but this brought another smack to her ass, making her ass burn and very tender.
