My name is Victoria, and earlier this year I found my freedom. I married right out of high school to my high school sweetheart Jim. He and I had been lovers all through high school and I knew we were destined to be together. He went on to college and became a mortgage banker and I went to community college and studied to be an accountant. Our life together was so perfect, it was like a fairy tale come true.
Everyday was like a new beginning and we nurtured our relationship and I thought it would never end. In Jim's quest to be number one, our relationship suffered terribly. He frequently worked late at night and weekends too. "You have to work at it if you want to be successful honey," he would always tell me when I complained. I sat home night after night alone, remembering how it used to be.
I decided to rekindle the flame and one night as he was working late, I decided to pay him a visit. This was a night he would remember for a long time. I showered and gently stroked my swollen vulva as I did, longing for Jim's big cock. It had been soooo long. I got my shaver and shaved my legs and my armpits and then, on a lark, I shaved my cunt. After I was done, I gently rubbed my hands over it, ummmm it felt so smooth. I teased my slit with my finger and I could see my nipples getting hard. My 32c tits stood out so proudly as I looked down , with their nipples extended. My finger found my clit and I began rubbing it ever so lightly. A moan escaped my lips as my clit grew harder and harder. I looked around for some help and on the commode I saw a scented candle.
I reached for the candle and raised it to my lips, imagining it was Jim's cock. I teased the end of it with my tongue and swirled my tongue around the shaft. I pressed it in between my lips and inhaled the scent. After I was sufficiently wet, I moved it to my burning pussy. I teased my clit with it first and then slid it the length of my vulva. With my other hand, I spread my cunt lips and began the long journey. It had been quite awhile since anything other than my fingers had entered my cunt, so I had to go slow. The candle eased into my vagina and it felt so good. I began moving it in and out and heard myself moaning for Jim to fuck me, "Fuck me Jim, fuck me hard, ohhh baby I need it so bad." I stood there with the warm water running over me pistoning that candle in and out of myself and with my eyes closed I could see Jim's face. Before I knew it, I was quivering all over and a violent orgasm rocked me to my very soul.
I opened my eyes and the reality struck me, there I was in the shower with a candle hanging from my wet pussy and I was alone. That was going to change I told myself. I pulled the candle out and sucked my juices off of it and put it back on the commode. I dried off and went to my bedroom to get dressed. The more I thought about it, the more I decided that I wouldn't waste time with clothes and pulled my knee length coat around me, grabbed my car keys and headed out. The air was cool on hot cunt as I walked to the car. All I could think of all the way to Jim's office was how good it was going to feel to have Jim's big cock in me, my nipples were getting hard and my box was getting wet just thinking about it.
I reached Jim's office in record time and parked in the back, just in case his boss happened to drive by. I let myself in through the back door with the spare key Jim had at home. The office was pretty dark except for a night light in the hall and the light coming from under Jim's office door. I walked up to his door and removed my coat and flung the door open. My eyes could not believe the sight before me. There was Jim, naked, sitting in his chair with his secretary deep-throating him. They never even heard me come in they were so involved. He had a hold of her head and was driving down on his shaft at a furious pace. I could see he had her hands bound behind her back and her ass had red marks of handprints on it.
"Come on you slut, suck my cock," he blurted out as he jammed her head onto his staff. "I'd hate to have to fuck your ass again to make you obey me," he shouted. Then I saw his eyes roll back into his head as he loaded her mouth with cum. She was gagging and struggling to swallow it all, but it escaped from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down onto her tits. He then smacked her face and said, "I told you not to waste it bitch!!"
By the time his cock had fallen out of her mouth, he looked up and saw me standing there. He threw her back on the floor and jumped up, "Victoria!! What are you doing here?" The poor little slut couldn't even get up with her hands bound behind her and she just lay there whimpering.
"I guess this is why you haven't had time for me, Jim," I said as he tried to make excuses. "I want a divorce!!!" I screamed as I grabbed my coat and left for the back door. I drove home while tears welled up in my eyes wondering where I had gone wrong. In the back of my mind, I was grateful we hadn't fucked in such a long time, lord know what kind of disease I would have to worry about. I got home and packed a bag and got dressed and left. I drove to the city and got a room at the Holiday Inn.
I cried for a couple of hours and then said, "That's enough!!" I thought a jog might help, so I put on my bodysuit and pulled some shorts over it. I never wear a bra or panties when I jog, they retain too much perspiration. I saw a sign as I jogged that pointed to a park, so I headed in that direction.
About half way through the park, it began to pour down rain and I headed for a tunnel I saw in the distance. It was very dark in the tunnel, but at least it was dry. I stood just inside the entrance to the tunnel and watched the rain come down. I heard a noise behind me and I jumped. Just then a cat ran past me and out into the rain. "Whew, that was something," I said out loud. I heard a male voice behind me say, "yes it was" and a hand clamped over my mouth and pulled me back into the shadows. About half way through the tunnel, there was a doorway which led to a room. There was an awful stench in the room and after the heavy metal door clanged shut, a flashlight came on shining right into my face.
"Listen close cunt," a husky voice said, "You will do as I say and if you don't, you will die." My heart raced wildly and I nodded my head yes. "If you scream, I will gag you and punish you as well." It was hard for me to find words as my heart was beating in my throat. "Please don't hurt me," I pleaded. "I won't promise you won't get hurt, but if you cooperate it will hurt less, do you understand?" My heart sank, "Yes" was all I could muster.
He moved away from me and I heard some clanging behind me. I bolted for the door and he quickly subdued me. "I told you cunt, COOPERATE." He lifted me up off the dank floor and took me over to the wall where I could make out metal chains hanging there. He tied my wrists to the chains and they were spaced about 5 feet apart and it really pulled on my arms hanging like that. He went over across the room and lit one of those camping lanterns and the room came to light, it was a dank, nasty place. I could see him for the first time, he was about 6 feet tall and had ratty looking clothes on.
I guess he was a homeless person who had taken up residence under the bridge. His face was unshaven and as he smiled at me, I could see his nasty teeth. He picked up a bottle of cheap wine and took a swig and then asked if I wanted one, "No thank you." He reached up on the shelf and brought down a piece of metal that had been sharpened. He came over to me and said, "Well, Miss Priss bitch, how horny are you? Cause I'm about to bust out of my pants," and he laughed. Oh my God, this pervert was actually going to fuck me and I couldn't help it and vomited on the floor at that thought. He reached over and got an old plastic milk jug filled with water and washed the vomit away and then poured some in a pan and threw it on my face to clean it off.
"Let's see our prize," he said as he picked up the sharp metal piece and came towards me. I let out a scream and he slapped me hard across the face. Tears began to flow as the stinging welled up in my cheek. "Look cunt, I own you. All the screaming in the world won't help you out here, so shut the fuck up and do as you're told!" He surveyed my clothes and unbuckled my shorts and let them drop to the floor. He lifted my legs one by one and took them off and pitched them behind him. He reached down and rubbed his hand over my pubic mound, the fear in me grew.
He massaged my vulva through my bodysuit and then his hand moved down towards my crotch and he unsnapped the snaps that held the bodysuit together. The cold, damp air rushed over my cunt as the suit was rolled up my stomach. He stopped for a moment and opened my vulva with his fingers to survey his prize. A wicked smile came over his face and then he continued rolling the suit up over my stomach and stopped just below my tits. He brought the crude knife up and cut at the armpits of the suit. The knife was not very sharp and he had a lot of difficulty cutting with it.
The constant movement of the material caused my nipples to be massaged and they began hardening. He finally got the suit cut and threw it behind him with my shorts. Goosebumps began to accumulate over my body as the cold air hit my hot sweaty body. This seemed to turn him on and he stood back and took it all in. "Nice shaved pussy baby, do that for your rich husband?" He reached down to touch my cunt and I clamped my legs shut, again I got slapped. "Don't fuck with me cunt, you will regret it." He took his knee and spread my legs and began rubbing my vulva and alternately stroked my clit with his thumb.
