He was stunned the first time he saw her. Clintons’ press secretary, he
watched her on tv. Then on Equal Time. Those legs, he would one day have
Dee Dee stood
trembling. “How stupid am I.” she thought, she had fallen for the old
deliveryman routine. She let him in, never suspecting his true
intention. Now she stood shaking in her red silk robe.
“What do you
want?” she asked, knowing the answer.
“Do and say as your told.”
“How old are you Dee Dee?”
” You look good for a older bitch.” “You are a bitch right?”
“Yes I’m a bitch.” Dee Dee said calmly, she wasn’t going to cry or beg,
“You will strip, then I’ll fuck you, you
want me to, right?” He asked, his knife at her right eye.
please don’t cut me.”
robe.” Dee Dee fumbled with the beltknot then let her robe fall open. He
slipped it off her shoulders and gazed at her breasts. Not very big,
pale with light pink nipples a few freckles in between
“Lose the robe.”
She slipped it off.
“Now the panties.”
Dee Dee hooked her fingers in the
sides of her panties and slid them down her legs After she stepped out
of her panties she stood straight and put her arms at her sides. She
flushed red as as he looked at the thick honey blonde hair between her
legs.. “Real blonde, I see.” She blushed harder. “Make your nipples
hard.” She started pulling and pinching her tits. He put his blade on
her cheek “Softer, you know how.” She lightened her touch and groaned as
her nipples hardened.” Stroke your pussy, make yourself wet for me.”
Dee Dee moved her right hand between her thighs and slipped first one
then a second finger into her cunt. Her head tipped back, her mouth
opened and she gasped as she pumped her fingers in and out. After ten
minutes he had her stop and walked her into the livingroom. “Bend over
rthe sofa, elbows on the back.” Bent over, her ass up, she waited, when
she heard him lower his pants and shorts she looked over her shoulder.
She saw his eight inch rock hard cock. Purple head red sides, veins
budlging. “God no.” she begged. “Please don’t.” Goosebumps broke out on
her as he put his hands on her butt. He ran his hands over her ass, over
the small of her back, along her sides under to her tits. He moved his
right hand down between her legs and felt her pussy. “Nice and wet for
me, you do want it, yes? “No, no.” she cried shaking her head. Then she
grunted as he shoved into her. She groaned as inch after inch was pushed
into her cunt. He started to rape her.Each stroke a way of owning her.
He would pound her, bruise her, Hurt her until she was raw. He would
show her what a little rape slut she is. For ten minutes she screamed
and begged him to stop. The next ten minutes she cried, hating herself.
Ten more minutes blubbering and sobbing, then she just grunted in time
to the terrible pounding. After almost a hour he eaculated deep inside
her. He pulled out and stood her up on shaking legs and moved in front
of the couch dropping her on her back. Her head rested on the arm of the
sofa. “Hands over your head , bitch.” Stunned she did as he said. “Knees
up and back,” As she opened her legs he got between them. “Not again.”
she weakly cried. He smiled at her and shoved his cock back into her. He
raped hard and quick. He put his hands on the backs of her knees and
folded her in half. Dee Dee looked down thru the valley between her tits
and saw his shaft sawing in and out of her. She wept.”NO please stop,
please.” But as before her begging just made him harder. Finaly he
emptied inside her, then still inside, he leaned down and kissed, licked
and bit the right side of her neck. When his cock softened he pulled out
put on his pants. “For an older bitch you are a nice piece of ass, your
husband is a lucky guy.””See you later.” As she heard him leave, Dee Dee
curled into a ball and wept.