Diane lay unmoving beneath him, her fear-clouded eyes fixed on the workings of his mouth as he blurted out the obscene filth to her, its lewdness penetrating and echoing throughout her dazed brain.
"Now take it in your hand, honey and guide it into that hot little pussy of yours," he ordered, his sex-glazed eyes gleaming sadistically down at her.
"No… no… I can't."
"Put it in, you stuck-up little cunt," he snarled in furious impatience at her hesitation. "Do it now or I'll slap you silly."
Diane had no doubt that he meant what he said. Trembling with dread and humiliation, she reached down between their bodies with one hand and encircled his thick throbbing cock with her soft white fingers. A sudden cowering expression crossed over her face anew as she felt for the first time the true size of the mammoth rock-hard shaft.
"Oh, God… God, I can't. It's too big… please…"
The grey-haired caretaker opened his mouth to torment her further, then quickly decided that he could stand this waiting no longer. With a savage grunt, he grabbed her parted legs behind the knees and shoved them roughly all the way back against her tightly-pinned shoulders, dropping his weight on her body to hold her fast. His long rigid cock brushed against the soft down of her pubic hair as her slim delicate ankles wedged tightly around behind his head. He could look down between their prone bodies and see her upturned young ass-cheeks completely exposed to his lusting view. The narrow cunt-slit was visibly throbbing as he held the moist pink furrow wide apart with the outward pressure of his thighs pressed tightly up against hers.
Diane trembled, her brain whirling with a confused mixture of fear and anticipation as she felt the hugeness of the older man's fleshy hardness lying on the full length of her helplessly-open vaginal slit. Her eyes widened in a sudden, unexpected delight at the sensation of this first soft rubbery contact against the smooth sensitive edges of her naked pussy. The blunt jerking head of his cock rested pulsing between her wide-spread buttocks, insinuating itself up and down, up and down, in a maddening teasing motion as her soft smooth hips jerked involuntarily upward and she felt the rubbery mushroom-shaped tip slip hotly down over her distended clitoris. The young blonde housewife clenched her teeth tightly together, fighting with all her will against the subtle titillating sensation that was gradually firing all her senses again. Her shame and mortification slipped gradually out of her consciousness as the man gently moved his lower torso, sliding his long thick cock back and forth over the sensitive exposed flesh of her vaginal lips.
She groaned again, praying that her body would not betray her further as it almost had earlier out in the kennel with the dog, but his expert ministrations on the tender, unprotected parts of her defenseless body were already forcing her into surrender. After a long moment of desperate struggle within her blurred and confused mind, the flood gates of her sexual desire burst open once again. All the hurt and frustration she had been holding secretly within herself ever since her husband, Bill, had begun to seem more interested in his dogs than in her, suddenly reached a peak and she knew that she could not wait one more moment for the desperately-needed release that she had been trying to cope with so unsuccessfully. It didn't even matter now that his man, this stranger, was dirty and unshaven, that he had sadistically tormented her in her weakest moments… nothing mattered but the long thick length of hard flesh teasing mercilessly at the thin hair-fringed mouth of her cock-starved vagina.
Shamelessly abandoning the last of her scruples, she ground her wide-spread buttocks upward toward his huge, heavily-throbbing penis, her hungry wet cunt searching desperately for the bulging blood-filled tip.
Oh, God, no matter whose it was, she had to have it in her!
Frantically, Diane reached down between the softly-gyrating cheeks of her ass and tightly grasped the full length of the rock-hard penis, heedless now of the threat of its size as she felt it throbbing excitingly in her fingers. This was what her body was screaming for! Being careful not to scratch the precious fleshy hardness, she carefully guided it up into the cleft of her buttocks and wedged the thick pulsing cock-tip in between the wetly-swollen lips of her cock-starved pussy. She held it there with one hand and placed the other on Jack's backside, drawing him downward with all of her girlish strength to push him into her blazing hot pussy, to quench the gnawing need that was driving her completely insane with animal lust.
The caretaker grinned obscenely down at her beautiful, flawless face. It was all he could do to keep from shoving forward to skewer the squirming little bitch's cunt on his painfully aching cock but the desire to punish her for her disdainful attitude when he had tried to be friendly with her, overcame his immediate passion. He wanted to see her suffer a little, to realize just how much she truly wanted a long hard male cock to be shoved into her proud little belly. Haughty and spoiled, she was a classic example of the type of city people who were unthinkingly changing the sylvan peacefulness of Oak Tree into just another characterless suburb and this wild fucking he was going to give her might be the best opportunity he would ever have to wreak vengeance on the people who were ruining his beloved woods. Besides, if anyone ever needed to be taught a lesson, this arrogant little blonde housewife did. Well, he would do it; he would fuck her until she couldn't even walk. The lewd satisfying thought caused him to flick his hips forward, pushing his cock-head harder against her naked young cunt.
Diane gasped as she felt the super-sensitized lips of her now hotly tingling vagina being forced wider apart. The tight elastic opening momentarily resisted the hard cruel pressure of the older man's bluntly-pressuring cock-head, then suddenly gave way, allowing the huge blood-filled tip to slip just up inside. The pain was excruciating and she automatically resisted, whimpering out loud at the monstrous painful intrusion into her tightly-clenched cuntal channel.
The hired hand felt a wave of sadistic pleasure wash through him at her soulful protest and he was unable to conceal the evil grin that immediately formed on his lips.
He shoved again.
"Oooooooh, noooooo stop, you're hurting me!" Diane screamed. Her upthrust legs jerked spasmodically on either side of his heavy body, kicking futilely into the air to escape the cruel impalement. She stared pleadingly up into the grey-haired man's face but found no pity or compassion in his expression, only a sadistic lust that made her blood run cold.
Slowly, he forced his massive span of lust-hardened flesh into her constricting inner passage, filling her moist, vainly resisting cuntal cavern inch by inch. Jack Green could barely contain the excitement that the helplessly protesting young housewife gave him as he slowly and relentlessly penetrated further and further into her futilely-resisting cunt and again and again he flexed his hips against her wide-split loins, until at last, he could stand it no longer.
He had to fuck the snooty little bitch and right away!
He rammed brutally forward, dropping his weight down on her, smashing her full, firm breasts flat beneath his powerful chest as he rammed his hips forward at the same time. His thick hard cock plunged into her moist, squirming cunt with the cruel force of a battering ram, bruising the soft tender walls of her warm vaginal flesh in rippling waves before it. There was no stopping it until he felt his balls smack resoundingly against her tiny wincing anus that had screwed itself deep down into the cushion in an attempt to escape the sudden vicious impalement.
"Oh, my God, you're ripping me apart! Aaaaaaaaggggh!" she wailed, her skewered form pinned helplessly to the sofa. Her arms were outstretched, palms against his hips, trying to ward off the blood-filled head of the prick that pressed like a hot heavy rock against her fragile womb. Her vagina felt battered and stretched as though she had been impaled on a sawed-off young sapling tree. In agony, she fought the hard, fleshy invasion, squeezing tightly together the muscles of her helplessly-upturned buttocks to keep the rampaging prick from burying itself further into her tortured young pussy but with every struggling movement the hugely throbbing cock-head seemed to burrow even more deeply into her. The man's outstretched arms held her shoulders pressed tightly to the cushions, his wide-spread knees wedging her quaking thighs far apart. She felt as though her body was being torn down the middle, that the fiery cock had gone all the way up past her breasts and was about to come out of her throat.
The heavily breathing man's lips curled into a lascivious grin as he saw her face cloud with the pain of his first cruel lunge into her. Glancing down between their joined bodies, he could see his greying pubic hairs tangled lewdly with her golden blonde ones, the gleaming base of his tremendous cock buried to the hilt between the moist, curl-lined lips of her wide-stretched vagina. He only wished that he could record this moment in a photograph, so that the aristocratic little bitch would never be able to deny, even to herself, that she had been spread-eagled and fucked senseless this way by what she thought was only a low class caretaker. By God, he was certainly making her scream and yell, and he was about to give her a fuck that she would never forget for as long as she lived.
Beneath him Diane struggled uselessly against the agony of his sudden forced entry. Though she tried desperately to push it out by flexing the muscles within her straining pussy, each throb of her insides seemed only to excite him more and he plowed even deeper into her wide-split cuntal passage. She could feel his huge sperm-laden balls lying down against the tiny, softly-flexing lips of her rectum as he lay buried deep up inside her futilely-straining belly. There was not one ridge or vein on the mighty hammer-headed cock that she could not feel as the tender wet walls of her cunt clasped around it like a tight-fitting elastic sleeve. At the very end of her anguished vaginal passage, she could feel the huge rubbery tip throbbing against her cervix like a second heart in her body. The gentle pulsing of the thick shaft within her sent tiny jolts of pain and faint pleasure flitting through her trembling body and she moaned softly beneath him.
The naked man felt the slight throbbing pressure she exerted against his deeply-buried penis and smiled delightedly at the hot sensual urgency he felt. He had waited patiently for this and hovered motionless over her quivering prostrate form until she became accustomed to his thickness rammed far up inside her white little belly. Still not moving his body, he flexed his heavy, blood-filled prick inside her, stretching her vaginal walls ever further apart.
"Ooooooh, God, noooo," she whimpered, her eyes tightly shut as she fought the fine line of pleasure-pain.
He throbbed the stiff rod again in the hot-channeled depths of her tight narrow passage, watching her wincing face below.
She groaned again, but more softly as she felt the embedded cock expanding the tight-stretched walls of her throbbing passageway.
"Ooooh," she gasped breathlessly as the older man flexed again.
"Noooooooooo, pleeeeeease," she pleaded, her eyes clamped tightly shut as she seesawed between the tiny throbs of pleasure and the lingering pain. He flexed the stiff rod again deep in the interior depths of her cunt, relishing the responsive grimace of pain that distorted her now slightly-perspiring face. She groaned again but this time with less suffering in her tone as she felt the deeply-embedded cock expand and press outward against the tight-stretched lining of her vagina.
"Gaaaaawwd," she gasped breathlessly as he flexed again and again, setting a teasing rhythmic pattern to his tormenting movements. Her pain-tensed face relaxed slowly and he could feel slight, still-uncertain answering throbs around the pulsing head of his deeply imbedded prick as her prostrate body began to slowly respond to the maddening flexing of his member. She groaned helplessly beneath him as her smooth, milk-white buttocks began the gradual involuntary rolling that signaled the unmistakable rekindling of the uncontrollable fires smoldering deep in her naked loins. He could barely contain himself as he felt her hungrily-nibbling young cunt begin to clench tightly around his achingly-hard penis.
Diane could also sense her soft warm body reacting, sparking into the beginnings of an ecstasy that she had never known before. The agonizing pain had given way to another sensation, a deep thrilling tingle that rose from deep in her womb and seemed to saturate her entire body with an urgent need to have even more of the brutal impaling cock deep up inside her viciously-filled belly. Her smooth silken flesh seemed totally alive now with lewdly swirling sensations that throbbed out in tiny dancing waves across her white skin from her head to her toes each time the huge buried penis lurched far up in her belly. A burning need centered hotly in her upraised loins, making her heavily-filled cunt involuntarily dilate and twitch around the rock-like pole that was stuffed into her. She wanted more of it, wanted to feel the swollen cock drilling in and out of her moist hungry passage. Instinctively, she drove her young buttocks upward, grinding herself against his pelvis but he remained motionless, above her, his weight pressing her back down into the cushions. She could not move and she felt like she was about to go out of her mind with the fiery frustration that blazed inside of her helplessly-pinioned body.
"Oh, please, please, do something," she gasped, looking pleadingly up into the unshaven face above her. She saw a sadistic grin of lewd delight crease the caretaker's weathered face.
"Did you say something, little lady?" he taunted, sending a particularly forceful throb into the very depths of her being.
"Oooooooh," she breathed helplessly, as she rotated her lush young hips up around the hard fleshy rod. The dilated lips surrounding her pink wet slit nibbled hungrily at the inflated prick, sliding moistly down the penis for several inches then working slowly back up until his curling dark pubic hair meshed with hers and the full length of him was again embedded deep in her softly heaving belly.
"What? What did you say?" he insisted mercilessly, pulling his muscular loins a teasing few inches away from her. He watched gleefully as she strained upward, trying to capture his length again as he kept pulling his monstrous, wetly-glistening cock just out of her reach.
"Oh, God, please do it to me," the distraught girl begged, her eyes wide and pleading.
"You mean you want me to fuck you?" he demanded loudly. "Say it! Tell me to fuck your cunt!"
"Oh, no, I can't! I just can't," she moaned. This, Diane knew, would be the final humiliating surrender. Her resistance this way was the last thing she had left. She couldn't let him have the satisfaction of hearing her grovel and beg for him to do it to her. After that, there would be no escaping the fact that she had wanted it as much as the caretaker did and she would never be able to face herself or her husband again.
"Do you like that?" he mocked her, rubbing the broad rubbery tip of his thick cock up and down the full length of her hungrily-starving pussy. "Doesn't it feel good?"
"Oh, God, yessss," she gasped.
"Do you want me to stop now?" he demanded, throbbing the huge fleshy shaft just up inside her hotly-contracting pussy. He flexed it harder and harder. "Do you?"
"No… Yes… Ooooooooh, I don't know! No, no, don't stop. Don't stop!"
"Then beg me, bitch," he snarled, losing patience with this waiting for her surrender. With a low growl, he grabbed her naked shoulders and dug his fingers painfully into their ivory softness. As he roughly shook her trembling body, he commanded again, "Say the words!"
"Oooooooh, nooooo, I can't… nooooo…" she moaned, but even as she uttered the words, the overpowering knowledge of her guilt and helplessness melted her last defenses and she knew it was useless to struggle anymore. Though her own weakness sickened and repulsed her, the urgent demands of her aroused body had completely conquered her protesting conscience. It was no longer a matter of right and wrong. All that mattered was that she wanted him now, now, wanted his lust-hardened cock to be set in motion to match the desperate desire that was churning within her. At last, through tightly-clenched teeth, she hissed bitterly, "All right… fuck me right now. FUCK ME!"
As she closed her eyes in humiliated defeat the older man's face twisted into an obscene smirk of victory. Savoring his sweet revenge, he levered himself up into a push-up position and slowly withdrew his deeply-imbedded length until only the bloated mushroom-like head still rested within the moistly glistening lips of her tender young pussy. His anger was quickly forgotten as he felt the intoxicating friction of his massive gleaming staff against the smooth moist walls of her cunt and as a new wave of intense passion pulsed through him, he gathered all his muscular strength and rammed forward again, the broad fleshy head of his thick cock pushing the soft flesh of her warmly-welcoming cuntal channel before it like buttered velvet, until the entire length was buried once more in her wide-stretched pussy.
This time there were no cries or pleas for mercy, only the throaty animal sounds of a lustful woman reaching out for pleasure. To his delight, Jack Green felt the aroused young housewife's trembling hands snaking up around his body to clasp around behind his buttocks, pulling at his tightly-clenched muscles to draw him even deeper into her aching belly. Confident now of her unconditional submission, he began to slowly grind his loins up between her open thighs, pistoning his great thick cock in and out of the tightly-clenched cavern that was now wet and slippery from the delicious young blonde's unchained passion. The velour sofa shook and squeaked wildly beneath them as Diane jerked herself desperately up to meet his every slamming thrust, grinding her nakedly-writhing buttocks higher and higher to get more and more of his wonderfully-skewering cock deeper up inside her.
Her neighbor looked victoriously down to see the thin soft ridges of her pink cuntal flesh pulling outward with every outstroke and then disappearing back into her as his moist glistening length was swallowed whole back into the tight, greedily-working opening. He slowed, fascinated by the utter abandon of her labors as she strained against him, a half-crazed ecstatic smile playing across her curving red lips. Her motions became faster by the second, the tempo of her thrusts becoming more urgent, and he knew that she was straining to cum. The inner fluids of her hotly-milking vagina were beginning to flow and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the in and out fucking movement of his huge jack-hammering cock driving in and out of her freely. Suddenly her back arched almost a foot off the jiggling sofa and she bucked wildly against him.
"Oh, God, yes… yes, I'm cummmmmmmmmmmming!" she wailed. "Oh, fuck it! Fuck it harder, fuck it harder!!!"
With a deep-throated groan, her desperately-writhing body began to quiver uncontrollably, creamy viscous fluids oozing out from her hot vibrating pussy to cover his impaling rod with its sticky warmth. It trickled down the valley between her smooth rounded buttocks and over his still sperm-loaded balls that smacked hard and noisily down against the tiny brown-puckered ring of her anus.
The middle-aged man lost the last of his self-control as the young blonde wife of his neighbor jerked spasmodically against him, trickling the last of her orgasmic juices against his hair-matted pelvis. He reached up, grabbing her ankles and pushing them viciously back over her shoulders until she cried out from the pain of her inhumanly-bent body. Half mad now with lust, he pulled his deeply-buried prick from her until only its excitedly-oozing tip penetrated the soft swollen lips of her vagina. Then he rammed forward with all of his stored-up strength, burying the full throbbing length of his sex-incited cock deep into her wholly-exposed pussy. The slap of his sperm-bloated balls slamming against her upturned buttocks resounded loudly throughout the room.
She had had her fun and now it was his turn.
Clamping his mouth tightly over hers, he slipped his tongue deep between her open lips, muffling the gasps forming in her throat. His broad shoulders pushed against the back of her symmetrical-rounded calves, locking her in that defenseless position as he fucked deeper and deeper into her. Snaking his sun-bronzed hands beneath her whitely-grinding buttocks, he tightly grasped each full soft cheek of her ass, cupping them in his spread fingers and palms, squeezing the warm fleshy orbs and pulling them wide apart.
He began long hard strokes into her seething vagina and the quivering walls, lubricated from her climax, clasped hungrily around the fleshy hot rod, slithering up moistly to devour its length all the way to the hilt. His sperm-filled balls slapped into the dampness between her buttocks and his own breathing came in short angry bursts. The sight of her magnificent young breasts dancing wildly with the buffeting her lower body was undergoing, the tightly erect pink nipples bobbing before his eyes, made him plunge even more deeply, driving her several inches back on the soft cushions and making her neck arch with the sudden lewdly-inciting sensation.
"Oh, yesssss, ooooh," Diane groaned out her submission to the obscene sensations racing through her cruelly ravished young body. There was no longer any reason to fight the lewd flames of desire coursing through her veins. She had lost the battle against the obscene feelings and even the agonizing thought of her total surrender to this perfect stranger she had met only a half an hour ago sent lascivious chills of increased desire prickling around the base of her spine as she responded to the measured rhythm of the caretaker's heavy cock driving in and out of her now-voluntarily-upturned loins. She could feel each movement of the huge fleshy shaft in her hotly-clasping cunt walls, the giant head slithering up and down the warm slippery passageway, and hear the sharp slap of his bloated balls against her tiny hairless anus as he lunged forward with each in-stroke. Maddening rushes of cool air eddied between her wide-splayed thighs each time he withdrew, teasingly cooling the thin rivulets of sweat that trickled hotly down from his powerfully straining loins.
Her womb flared and the now completely unresisting lips of her hair-lined vaginal furrow flowered open to receive the delicious rape of her secret genitals. Her hands forced themselves desperately from under her legs to slip around his back. Her fingernails clawed a red-streaked path down to his muscularly-flexing buttocks as she pulled him deep and thrust her fleece-covered cuntal mound up hard to skewer herself deliciously on the hotly-driving hot flesh of his wildly-pumping cock. She sucked voraciously on the thick wet tongue that was shoved deep in her throat through the older man's widely-opened lips and in the lewd excitement, she swallowed greedily the droplets of his saliva that ran down it. Her body began to match his pounding lunges with her own rhythmic thrashing.
The heavily-straining sofa squeaked loudly in time to the two tightly-entwined bodies struggling wildly against each other. The sound of deep straining grunts and groans filled the sunlit living room, mingling with the flat smacking sounds of sweat-soaked flesh banging against sweat-soaked flesh and the wet viscous slurp of his pile-driving cock ramming in and out of her slippery, passion-drenched cunt.
"Christ, honey, you're a good fuck," the caretaker grunted, fucking faster and faster into her with a maniacal frenzy, his heavy-lidded eyes filmed over by the force of his sexual excitement. He could feel his hot white cum boiling up in his heated balls as they beat hard against her uptilted ass. He was ready to explode. He savagely shoved his tongue far down her throat and with harshly kneading hands pulled the wide-spread cheeks of her hungrily-grinding buttocks hard up against his jack-hammering pelvis as he rammed his expanding cock all the way to the hilt inside her soft, now gratefully-welcoming cunt.
Diane was rocketing to a new and thrilling height of pleasure and her breath whistled and rasped from her throat in short cries of passion. He fucked mercilessly into her willing vagina and with the depth of each lunge, she screamed from the sheer lust and pleasure that she felt. The young blonde housewife could feel her insides stretching painfully as the head of the deeply-sunk cock suddenly flared into a hugeness that threatened to tear her belly wide open and then it began to spurt out its thick creamy load like a firehose gone wild!
She could feel the delicious hot white liquid shooting into her like molten fire. The pores of her cunt clasped around it, absorbing it, erupting in reply! Again her cum juices flowed out around his jerking prick.
This was what she had been needing for so long and now she could not bear the idea that it might ever stop. Reaching frantically around under her hungrily-squirming buttocks with both hands, she began to desperately milk at the excitedly-emptying balls pressed tightly into the split of her wide-spread buttocks. Her long shapely legs kicked out, quivering uselessly in the air on either side of his heavily plunging body. The huge, rhythmically-throbbing cock continued to jerk out its orgasm, the white hot spurts filling her womb to the bursting point and foaming back out of the hotly-contracting lips locked so tightly around it.
"Oh, fill me, fill me some more," she babbled incoherently. The smooth hot walls of her cunt clasping and unclasping wildly at him, milking at the jerking male organ like a sucking starving mouth, until it gave one last spasmodic jerk, the last drop sucked dry from it.
The exhausted man collapsed limply across her wetly sweating young body, feeling her insides still gushing forth around his rapidly-deflating cock. It seemed to go on forever until, at last, she too sighed and quivered to limp stillness. Her legs fell lifelessly out on either side of his semen-drained body and one arm dangled wearily over the edge of the couch. Her still warmly-contracting young belly was filled to the point of bursting with the obscene mixture of their hot sticky cum.
Green lay panting for a moment to recover his strength and then slowly dragged himself off the exhausted young housewife's still form, his almost limp cock sliding slowly and wetly out of her battered and bruised cunt. Diane's blue eyes fluttered open at the withdrawal and she felt an immediate sense of loss until she remembered what had happened and who was standing beside the couch on which she lay.
A sudden spasm of horror and shame took hold of her mind as she imagined how she must look, lying there exposed, her belly sperm-filled, next to a strange man standing nakedly over her. Raising her head, she could see that they were still obscenely connected by a thin gleaming string of sticky sperm that stretched downward from the head of his limply hanging cock and across her thigh to disappear down the blonde curling valley between her thighs. It pulled taut and then broke as he turned away to pick up his grayish cotton shorts that lay on the floor beside the couch.
"How'd you like it, honey?" the naked middle-aged man grinned pervertedly as he stepped into his underpants. "Now, aren't you glad your hubby wasn't home today?"
"Oh, God, can't you just leave me alone?" the young wife said miserably. "You've gotten what you wanted from me, now just go away… please," she whispered meekly as she saw a now-familiar sardonic grin spread across his grizzled face. "Won't you please just leave me alone now?"
"Hmmph, it's hard to believe that you're the same hot-assed little bitch who was screaming and twitching for more cock only a minute ago," he said, staring pointedly at her still-trembling body. "Maybe you need another round to settle you down."
"Oh! God, no, I couldn't," she gasped in horror, then blushed at his chuckle of amusement. It was impossible to deal with this ruffian, she self-righteously decided, and quickly grabbed her robe up from the floor to cover her nakedness from his laughing gaze. Even that meager gesture seemed to give her back a little of her self-respect and lifting her chin with as much dignity as she could muster under the circumstances, she impatiently watched him don his pants and ancient sweater.
"Don't feel bad, honey, not many women could do it twice in a row with me," he assured her conceitedly as he sat at the other end of the couch to put on his heavy boots and lace them up. His eyes sparkled as he added, "When you feel up to a good fuck again, you can always find me down the road."
That was the last straw for the humiliated blonde girl. Heedless of the yellow robe that slipped to the carpet as she rose to her feet, Diane strode over to the chuckling man, her hands clenching tightly into angry fists. Never in her life had she been so angry and insulted and without thinking, she drew back her arm and prepared to deliver the most powerful wallop she could to the caretaker's smirking face. But he was faster than she and in the next moment she felt both of her hands being held together in an iron grip and, before she knew what had happened, she was lying on the sofa once again, her arms and legs sprawling obscenely in the position of her fall. Above her, Jack Green hovered menacingly for a moment, then stepped back, laughing out loud.
"Damn, I can understand now why your hubby doesn't want to mess too much with that pretty little pussy of yours," he rasped as his hilarity subsided. He shook his head in mock disbelief. "Never heard of a woman who didn't like to be fucked before. Maybe you've been spending too much time with those Goddamn dogs, honey."
His mocking comment came altogether too close to the real truth of the situation and Diane's eyes lowered shamefully as she remembered how the man had found her earlier that morning. Unable to bear one more word of the man's teasing banter, she pressed her palms tightly against the sides of her head and silently prayed for some sort of merciful end to this seeming eternity of torturous degradation.
Miraculously, when she looked up a few moments later, he was gone. She could barely believe that it was over… almost. For above the whining and barking of the dogs that had suddenly begun outside, she heard the stranger's mocking laughter ringing loudly in the woods around the house. It was not until it faded into the distance that she could bring herself to move from where he had flung her onto the sofa… and then, at the sight of his muddy footprints on the rug and her soiled yellow robe, she broke down completely and wept out her torrent of shame and regret at the lewd adultery she had just committed on her own husband's couch…