Rachel was excited for Daniel to get home from work for the first time in a very long time. She did love him and would never cheat, but things had been rather boring lately. Daniel had never been one to get wild in bed, truth be told, neither was she. It's just that Saturday night after his weekly card game, perfunctory foreplay, followed by him climbing on top of her and pumping away in missionary for ten minutes just didn't do it for her anymore. It never really had, she just assumed it would change. It hadn't, not in twelve years of marriage.
Well, thank goodness she finally talked to Daniel about it. He really did want to make her happy. So he agreed to try something new. Rachel let out a little giggle when she remembered the look on his face when she told him what she had in mind. He went from confused to angry and back to confused so fast. When she explained that her rape fantasy didn't mean she wanted to be raped, she just wanted to be dominated by a powerful man, but in a safe way, he calmed down a bit. He finally did agree, if a bit reluctantly. Tonight was the night.
Rachel looked at herself in the mirror for the, she couldn't remember how many times she had looked herself over. She liked what she saw, at 37 she was doing damn well. She had always been pretty, and had made Daniel put a home gym in the basement. She used it religiously and it had paid off. Her 5'4" body looked amazing. Her legs and ass had tightened up, if she didn't know better she'd swear they were her legs and ass from a decade ago. Her stomach had only the slightest pooch. Not much to be done about gravity, but her breasts while on the larger side, were fighting the good fight. Her face definitely looked young, it had better for the money she spent on moisturizers. And she still had her long black hair, her natural color with a little help. She had on her sexiest lingerie set, a black babydoll with full panties. She never could understand how some women didn't mind a piece of floss in their butt. Just looking at herself, thinking about what was about to happen, she realizes her nipples are poking through, her sex is getting wet. Looking at the clock, she fairly bounced with anticipation.
Finally she heard the front door open, she sat on the side of the bed pretending she didn't know he was here. She could hear him moving around downstairs, what in the world was he doing? If he forgot, or chickened out she would never forgive him. After what seems a very long time she hears him creeping up the stairs, he was in character. He's coming down the hall, he reaches their bedroom door and...nothing. Silence. She turns to look and he's just standing there, frozen in the doorway. He's wearing a black sweatshirt with black jeans and workboots, a ski mask covers his head. Rachel couldn't be happier, he bought an outfit. He seems to be filling the doorway, looks like he's been using the company gym. He still hasn't moved, though. Maybe just a little help.
"Are you here to ravish me, you pig," Rachels breathless voice isn't entirely an act.
"Ravish?" Daniel is unsure of what he's supposed to do.
Rachel sees she's going to have to push this along a bit, until Daniel gets into it.
"Are you going to rape me? Force me to do things to you?" Rachel stands and pushes her chest, her very hard nipples at him as she says this.
"Rape? What?" Daniel growls.
Rachel loves the voice he's using, but he needs to put in a bit more effort.
"Look, if you can't do it, can't take charge, just leave me alone," the disappointment is clear in Rachel's voice.
In a flash, he's across the room, has a fistful of her hair. He pulls her head back forcing her to look at his masked face.
"You think I can't do it?" There's anger in Daniels voice now. "Maybe I should shove my cock in your mouth, then you'll stop saying crazy shit."
Rachel is surprised, Daniel knows she hated doing that and that sort of language. When she feels the downward pull on her hair, she drops to her knees. She did ask him to take control and she could do this more often. He saw his chance and took it. Rachel supposed it was the least she could do to repay him. Good thing she decided that, because he wasn't waiting. Daniels pants were already undone and he was pulling his penis out.
"Suck bitch," that growl of Daniels drives Rachel forward.
Rachel reaches out and takes hold of his cock, closing her mouth around the head, she begins stroking with her hand. She's surprised how much Daniel is enjoying this, he feels bigger than she can remember him ever being.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Daniel sounds angry and confused again.
Daniel reaches down and slaps her hand away. Grabs her head with both hands and shoves his cock into her mouth. He slams into the entrance to her throat causing her to gag. Rachel tries to pull back but is held tight as Daniel begins to fuck her face. She can't stop him, he keeps ramming into her mouth, trying to get into her throat. She's gagging, choking, her body is convulsing every time he thrusts in. He won't stop, she's really getting frightened. Finally he pulls out, she tries to fall forward, but he pulls her head back, forcing her to look at him.
Daniel is truly angry now, "is this what you want, cunt."
Rachel barely gets a "no," out, before he's pushing into her mouth again.
This time he's not pulling back. He's pushing harder. She can't breath, her face is a mess of snot, mucus and tears and she's going to suffocate like this. He's saying something, it seems important that she pay attention. She has to please him.
"Swallow," Daniel is growling over and over.
