Thursday 28 September 2017

The robber who fucked my wife


My wife and I were in a romantic mood. She was wearing a transparent, sleevless nightie which revealed her entirely. We kissed each other softly. Then my wife rested her face on my chest and we stood like that for a while. I patted her hair with love. She closed her eyes with a naughty smile on her beautiful face.
Then we both heard a sound from outside. My wife asked. “Honey, did u hear that? It is like footsteps.”
I told her. “Don’t worry honey. I don’t think they are.”
But I was wrong. We heard the sound of someone breaking our door. My wife shivered in panic.
“Don’t worry sweety. I will check.” I told her and walked towards the door.
She held my hand and said, “Be careful honey.”
But before I could reach the door, it was broken and huge man entered our home. He was tall, well built and muscular. I got scared seeing him, as he was physically much powerful than me.
The intruder looked both at me and my wife. My wife came near me and held my hand in panic.
I shouted at the stranger. “Get out of our home.”
He chuckled. He came near me and slapped me on my face before I could do anything. I counted stars in pain. My wife screamed. He then started beating me up in front of my wife. He slapped me again and again pinning me to the wall. Then he punched me in the stomach. He made me fall on the floor, and then started kicking me on my stomach, face etc. My wife tried to inervene but the man continued beating me up. Finally, I was totally beaten up in front of my wife, I felt powerless and lost, I lied down on the floor.
He then looked at my wife. He scanned her whole body through the transparent nightie. She sobbed in humiliation. She said in tears. “Please leave us.”
The robber walked towards her. Grabbed her by her hair and dragged her towards me. I was still lying down on the floor. I tried to stand, attempting to protect my wife but he kicked me hard in my stomach again and I fell down. My wife screamed again.
He then placed his foot on my chest, holding my wife by hair. He stood like a winner, with feet placed on me who lied on the floor as a loser.
He dragged her face close to him and roared. “Look at your pathetic husband, bitch. Tell me, who is the winner and who is the loser.”
My wife squirmed, but remained silent. Then he placed his feet on my face making me suffocate. My wife begged. “No….please don’t hurt him.”
Then he demanded again. “Then answer me bitch. Who is the winner and who is the loser?”
My wife said. “You are the winner. My husband is the loser.”
“Good, good.” He chuckled and released his feet from my face so that I could breath.
“Now tell me bitch,” He was embarassing my wife again. “Who is the real man? Me or him?”
“It is you. You are the real man.” My wife said. She was now like a doll totally under the clutches of this monster.
He continued standing on me and holding her by hair. Then he said. “You are right.”
He looked at me in disgust, and continued. “Your wife deserves a real man. Someone like me. Stand up, you dog.”
I stood up with immense pain. He asked my wife. “Undress him. I want to see how small his cock is.”
My wife felt comfortable doing that. She came near me and removed my t shirt and pants. She was in tears. She gave me a kiss. Suddenly the intruder grabbed her hair and pulled her back. He then slapped my wife on her face. My wife screamed in pain. He face became red because of the slap.
“Don’t do it. You are now mine. You are now my bitch-wife.” My wife wept in tears of humiliation and pain.
He then pointed to my exposed cock and asked her to tell what she thinks about it. She said. “My husband’s cock so small.”
“Now undress me bitch.” He commanded. My wife felt really scared. She stood there in horror.
He slapped her again. This time my sweet wife fell on the floor due to his slap. She begged, on her knee. But the man insisted.
She slowly obeyed him and undressed him. I could notice the shock in my wife’s face when she saw his huge cock. He commanded her to hold it in her hands. She obeyed.
“Now, you dog. Come here and undress your wife for me.” He commanded me.
I begged him, but he did not show any mercy. She started slapping my wife again and again make her moan and scream. I told him that I would do it.
I gently undressed my wife, making her fully exposed to her potential rapist. My wife and I both looked at each other and sobbed helplessly.
He then dragged my wife to our bead room and thew her to bed. He made her bend down. I could hear my wife scream when he inserted his penis inside her soft pussy. He then started fucking her like a lion eating a deer. He commanded me to watch.
He fucked her for a long time. My wife yelled occassionally “Oh….nooooo…….ough…..ugh……..aaaaaah……uuuuh.”
I stood there like the ultimate loser while the beast fucked the lights out of my beautiful wife.
Once he was done with my wife, he threw her towards me and said. “This is the best robbery I had in years.”
My wife and I hugged each other, totally naked. She was in pain and utter humiliation, after being raped by the terrible monster. We both hugged each other and sobbed.
“Stop whining, my bitch and my dog.” He ordered again.
We both kneeled down and touched his feet and begged him not to hurt us any more. We both were moaning. He seemed to like it.
“Stand up bitch. And you stay at my feet dog.” He commanded.
My wife stood up. He commanded her to go and make dinner for him. My wife asked whether she is allowed to wear cloths. He slapped her again, and said she will remain nude until he is done with her. She went to the kitchen sobbing.
While my wife left for cooking, he ordered me to massage his legs. I obeyed him like a faithful dog.
My wife came back with dinner. He ate it. Then my wife washed the dishes.
Then he made my wife give him a shower and massage, making me watch her.
After that he took my wife to bedroom again and told me good night.
During the whole night, I could hear my wife screaming, moaning and yelling. The rascal is fucking her again and again.
I woke up late in the morning. I was still naked. I looked in the bedroom. None was there. I heard a sound from the kitchen and found my wife there.
She was wearing only a blanket. I cam near her. Her face was red on both cheeks due to his slaps. I removed her blanket and examined her body. Her breasts, naval etc all had marks of his bites. Her nipples were even bleeding.
She slowly patted me. She said. “He left. He fucked me at least a dozen times last night and I can hardly stand up.”
I told her that I am sorry that I could not protect her.
She hugged me. “Don’t worry honey. I am not expecting that you have a chance with him. He is a wild beast. Anyway, one thing is true. He is a real man.”
I slowly inserted my cock inside her pussy and started stroking. She said. “Ahhh….you are sweet. Nothing like what he could do. He is a lion. You are my sweet boy who can never give me anything like what he gave, but still I like you….ahhhh.”
I cummed into her, knowing what she said is right. We both laughed.

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