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She make WrongAuthors note: This is a little darker than I normally write but as always, it is a story meant to satisfy adult fantasy and nothing more.Cindy shrieked as the firm male hand grasped her arm tightly and pulled her through the front door, locking it behind him.At 27, Cindy was the highest grossing insurance agent for the firm. Her boundless energy, determination, and product knowledge produced the highest sales figures; and consequently thehighest bonuses of every quarter.But it was Cindy’s appearance that really won everyone over to her. She stood 5′ 10” with hair the color of light straw; wavy and laying gently on her shoulder. Her eyes were bluish gray which she accented perfectly with dark eye liner, a small nose, and pouting lips.Figure wise, Cindy was the perfect female form with 36-B breasts, milky soft skin, long sensual legs, and a pear shaped ass.She was canvassing areas for new clients, calling on homes she had never visited, hoping to sale a new policy or supplement their existing policies when she rang the door on the two story rancher in what appeared to be a quiet neighborhood.The door opened and a tall, thin male wearing jeans, black sweat shirt and a black beanie pulled down over his ears opened the door. After she introduced herself, he pulled her inside, locking the door behind him and was promptly met by another male who was similarly dressed.Hank and Earl were too seasoned burglars with many robberies, not to mention numerous ****s and assaults on their resume.“What are we going to do with her?” Earl spoke up.“Well, she has interrupted our plans, costing us time and money. We will have do something about that now won’t we?” Hank growled as he reached for Cindy’s blue blazer and began tugging at it menacingly.“Now what are you doing here anyway?” Hank snarled as he began loosening a button on Cindy’s blazer.Cindy swallowed hard, her voice shaky and trembling. “Selling insurance.”The two men howled in laughter. “You look more like a stripper than an insurance agent,” Earl quipped.A sadistic grin formed on Hank’s face as he looked Cindy up and down in a way that made her even more nervous. “Well, we ain’t buying lady, but you can give us some of that pussy.”“Nooo!! let me go!” Cindy squealed as she began pounding at Hank with both open palms.“Grab her dammit, help me get her clothes off,” Hank ordered.The two men picked Cindy up, one by the legs and the other by the arms and began carrying her to the center of the room. Cindy was bucking and fighting as hard as she could but there strength was no match for hers as they laid her on the hardwood floor.As Cindy struggled she felt them remove her shoes and socks, then felt her blazer slip off her body.“Nooo!” Cindy screamed as she furiously tried to prevent the degrading strip. “Please stop!!”To her dismay she felt her slacks being pulled down her legs. As her shirt was roughly tugged from her body, several buttons went flying off in various directions.Cindy was struggling on the wood floor in only bra and panties as the men worked feverishly to strip her naked. She felt her bra rip from felahiye escort her body setting her 36-B tits free, then felt her panties forcibly pulled down her legs, leaving her naked and sobbing hysterically.Hank told Earl to get the rope they had brought and tie her arms to the legs of the couch. Early acted quickly and while Hank pinned her legs down, Earl pulled her arms behind her head and bound them together, then tied them off on the leg of the couch.Cindy was lying naked and bound on the floor, trembling with fear as the two men stared at her lustfully.“So what’s the plan?” Earl inquired.“You make a run through the house and grab anything of value while I give her a good fucking. When you come back, you can have her while I search.” One told the other.Cindy watched in horror as Hank quickly stripped naked, his thick cock swaying as he bent down between her legs.“Please..please don’t do this,” she wept. Hank grasped her throat in a strangle hold with his left hand. “Shut the fuck up bitch!” he snarled as he positioned his cock against her slit with his right.”I’m going to fuck you like the whore you are.”A fiery pain shot through her as he forced his cock into her sans lube. “Nice, tight pussy,” he growled as he began to pump her.She could hear the thumping sound of the other male as he ran from room to room looking for jewelry and other things while she silently prayed the real owners would come home and stop this nightmare.In short order he was pounding her pussy so intensely that he actually penetrated the cervix, causing her to squeal out in agonizing pain.As the pain and humiliation soared through her she saw looked over to see Earl standing close by rubbing his cock through his pants while he eagerly awaited his turn. As Hank got closer to orgasm, her bent down and began biting her tender nipples, stretching them painfully. She soon felt blast after blast of hot cum against her inner walls as he emptied his balls into her..As he slowly pulled his throbbing cock from her abused pussy his spent cum oozed from her cunt and onto the floor beneath.“Damn that is one sloppy mess you left there pal,” Earl remarked.“She has another hole, fuck it,” Hank mused as he slowly dressed.While Hank left to rummage through the house, Earl loosened the ropes binding her hand, hoisted her to her knees and then rebound her hands behind her back. “Please let me go, I can’t take anymore, “ Cindy pleadedShe felt his hands rubbing and probing her ass, even slipping a finger in her crack and playing with her asshole. “Nooo! I beg you, not my butt, please not there.”“Nice ass bitch. No way I am going to pass up fucking something this nice,” Earl growled as he pressed the head of his cock against her puckered hole. Like Hank, he used no lube to forced his cock into her ass.Cindy let out a painful wail and her legs trembled at the horrible invasion. Early quickly shoved her own panties into her mouth to silence her screams.“Goddamn that ass is tight,” Earl growled in a husky voice as he began pounding it harder. He added to his pleasure by slapping her bare ass with his hand while he fucked her in slow, powerful strides.As he savagely ravaged her ass , Cindy felt something was giving way inside and she began pleading through her gagged mouth for him to stop. Earl ignored her pleas and continued the anal assault until he moaned loudly and pressed hard against her, filling her asshole with his cum.As Earl pulled his cock from Cindy’s ass, he could see it caked with fecal matter. Earl quickly moved to Cindy’s face and shoved his shit stained cock against her mouth. “Clean it whore,” he ordered. Cindy fought the urge to vomit as she took his cock into her mouth and began sucking it while weeping bitterly in shame and disgust.Hank returned and leaned against the wall as Cindy was cleaning Earl’s cock. “Found a safe hidden in the wall man,” he remarked.“Hell, let’s check it out,” Earl moaned as he pulled his cock from Cindy’s mouth and rose to his feet to dress. He reached in the small bag they had brought and pulled out a rag and some c*********. “Got work to do bitch, time to put you to sleep,” Earl quipped as he bent down and held the rag firmly over Cindy’s mouth and nose until she slumped to the floor u*********s, her arms at her side and her legs spread wide open.The two men were just preparing to leave for the safe when the clicking sound of the front door being opened them sprang them into action. As they took their positions on either side of the door the owners, a 42 year old woman and her 18 year old son walked in.Their mouths dropped and their eyes bugged out at the sight of Cindy sprawled naked on the floor, her pussy still oozing cum.“Close your eye’s Jimmy, I’m calling…”Hank pressed a small pistol against her neck while Earl subdued the boy.“You’re not calling anyone bitch,” Hank hissed. “Just who the fuck are you anyway?”“Maggie and this is my son, Jimmy. I own this house,” She remarked: her lips quivering in fear.Earl and Hank both noticed Jimmy staring wide eyed at Cindy’s naked body. “Looks like the boy might want to fuck her too,” Earl said with a grin as he held the boy tightly.“Leave him alone, he is just a boy. Don’t you look at that Jimmy,” Maggie shouted.“How old are you boy?” Earl mused.“eighteen.”“Ever fucked a real pussy?”“No,” Jimmy remarked as he shook his head.“Well, here is your golden opportunity boy. She is passed out and won’t know a thing, but her pussy is still wet. Just slip that dick in and give her a good fuckin,” Earl quipped.“Nooo!” Maggie cried out. “Jimmy don’t you listen to these men.”“Get them clothes off boy, if you don’t want mommy getting hurt,” Earl whispered into his earHank pressed the gun tighter against Maggie’s throat. “Do what he says boy.”Maggie was sobbing and pleading for them to stop as Jimmy began undressing. The thought of his mother getting hurt drove him to comply. Once naked he stood with his hand over his cock, shamed of its erection.Jimmy knew it was wrong, but he had always wanted to know what it would be like to fuck a real woman, besides, the men were forcing him to do it, he reasoned with himself as he bent between Cindy’s legs and pressed his cock against her still moist opening.Maggie had to turn her head to keep from throwing up as she listened to her son’s lust filled moans while he fucked Cindy. Being the first real pussy he had fucked, Jimmy came in practically no time and slowly pulled out.“See there boy, you busted your cherry now. You’re a man,” Earl quipped as he and Hank both laughed.“Come on Maggie, you and me are walking to the safe and I am sure you know the combination,” Hank snarled as he led the bawling Maggie through the house.“Can I get dressed now,” Jimmy remarked as he lowered his head, now ashamed of what he had done, his cock still leaking cum onto the floor.“Fraid not. Going to have to tie you and your mom up while we make our getaway, but a smart k** like you should figure out how to free yourself after a while,” Earl remarked.Hank held the gun on Maggie while she nervously opened the safe. He wasted no time filling a bag with jewelry, gold coins, and cash.“Please, that is all we have,” Maggie wept.“You mean that is all you had,” Hank replied as he stuffed the bag full.He led Maggie back into the living room. “We got to get going Earl,” he snapped. “Let’s get these people tied up and get out of here.”Earl marched Jimmy to his room where they tied him spread eagle onto his bed. He then joined Hank back in the living room. “Where’s your room?” he said as he pointed the gun at Maggie.He led her to her bedroom where he made sure the phones were unplugged and no security devices were on. “Strip!” he growled.“Please no! Haven’t you done enough here already?” Maggie sobbed.“Lady, I will not tell you again. Get your fucking clothes off!” Hank hissed.Maggie reluctantly complied until she stood naked and trembling before Hank. Despite her age, Maggie had a nice body with huge firm tits and well rounded ass. He forced Maggie to sit in a chair where he bound her temporarily, then left to rejoin Earl in the living room.They carried Cindy, still out from the c*********, into Maggie’s bedroom where they bound spread eagle on her bed with her head at the foot and her feet facing the head.They then untied Maggie from the chair and forced her towards the bed.“What are you doing?” let me go, please,” Maggie wept as she tried to free herself from their clutches.The two men forced Maggie to lie face down, her head buried in Cindy’s cunt and bound her hands and feet to the bed.“Oh god, don’t leave me like this, I beg you,” Maggie pleaded as both men playfully spanked her on her bare ass.In Jimmy’s room, he relived the experience of fucking Cindy on the floor and his cock was soon rigid and hard again. He struggled with the bonds, knowing he would have to free his mother and Cindy if no one found them soon.After Hank and Earl had left the mother struggled desperately to free herself but to no avail. The overwhelming scent of Cindy’s sex-filled cunt was overpowering. To be honest, the mother had not had sex in a long time and the smell was making things uncomfortably warm between her own legs.If she could not arouse Cindy soon and call the police, it was no telling what might happen. She fought the dirty thoughts tormenting her mind as the minutes dragged into hours and her own pussy began leaking.
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