I was waiting for the next bank teller when I felt like I was being watched, and I glanced over to see a big man checking me out. Because I was the mayor’s wife and it was a small town, that didn’t happen too often. I was excited about the attention, though, and I smiled at him as I smoothed my skirt. The big man reminded me of a lumberjack with that red and black flannel shirt. I was typically horny, and got immediately aroused as I imagined him ripping open my blouse and admiring my breasts.
Today, the only teller working was a jerk named Steve that bullied me all through school. I narrowed my eyes at him as I approached the counter, conveying my dislike just in case he forgot my feelings for him. However, before I could begin my transaction, a van pulled up and three masked men rushed inside.
My heart raced and I held my hands up, while the men secured the place. Two of them went straight into the unlocked vault while the other one gathered the rest of us into a corner with the help of a gun. He was a big fellow, too, and walked by the teller, Steve, and the lumberjack, quickly entering my personal space.
I wondered what was up as he grabbed my arms and gave me an angry shake, causing my glasses to fly off and jarring my teeth.
“What?” I yelled, trying to pry his hands off me. The masked man gave me another shake, and I thought he was grinning as I grew more frightened. This time it was so violent that my nice neat bun on top of my head unfurled to let down my thick red hair. “Let me go, you big ape!” I complained, blinking as I tried to focus without the much needed glasses.
He reached down and ripped my blouse open, causing the buttons to fly off, just as I imagined the lumberjack would do a few minutes before. I grabbed at my shirt to pull it closed as he yanked it completely off me and pulled out a knife. I took a step back but he grabbed me and sliced through my bra in the center, freeing my large and shapely breasts.
“Nice! Now, it’s time for a little entertainment,” the man said, grabbing my purse and searching it. He pulled out my cell phone and grabbed my wrist. I tried to pull it away from him as he placed my finger on the home button to unlock it. I frowned at the stupid security of the the thing, as I wondered what he had planned.
He opened the photo app as I watched, and started recording a video. I frowned into the camera and wished I had my shirt as he held it up. The rude jerk suddenly started speaking as if he were an announcer in a game show, in an annoying voice that I supposed some people might have found funny.
“Mayor Jones, your wife is the next contestant on *Let’s Fuck the dickhead mayor’s wife!* Now let’s get your hot little miss into position, shall we? And, my-oh-my! Isn’t she pretty. Look at all that red hair, just waiting for me to cum in. I think I’ll wrap it around my cock later. Ginger? On your hands and knees, you’re getting fucked hard doggie.”
I glared at the man, taking a few fast steps back until I was against the wall. Biting my lip with worry, I scanned the room and crossed my arms to cover myself, shaking my head no. There was no way I was getting on my hands and knees for that big creep.
The other bank robbers were busy in the vault, making trips back and forth to the van and eyeing my naked chest with interest as they passed by.
“Go fuck yourself, ass hole,” I growled, glaring at him as I tried to gather my courage.
He stepped closer and looked down at me, his eyes narrowed through the slits in the mask. “You’re the one who’s getting fucked, ginger,” he said, his hand resting on my shoulder and applying pressure until I was forced to my knees. He took his belt off and wrapped it around my neck, filming his video as he led me away from the wall.
I wondered how he would keep his gun on us while he filmed and screwed me at the same time, but that quickly became clear. He motioned to Steve, the big jerk of a bank teller.
“Get behind this little whore and lift her skirt,” the man said, adding, “Let’s all check out her pussy. I bet it’s wet, too.”
Steve grinned, dropped to his knees, and lifted my skirt revealing my lace topped stockings and matching panties. However, when he remembered the camera, he tried to fix it by looking reluctant. It was too late for that now though, his happiness was clear, even in that brief second. I was sure my husband would be having a painful word with him later.
I bit my lip, because even in the middle of a robbery, this was making me horny. The robber was correct when he speculated that my pussy was wet. That was pretty much it’s typical state, though.
Steve gave an obvious sound of approval as stroked between the folds of my pussy.
“Yeah, she’s wet,” he said, slipping a think finger inside me.
“What a slut,” the robber said, going around behind me. “Let’s get a close up of how wet her pussy is for her husband,” he said, reaching down to help Steve finger me.
I’d never had two different men’s fingers inside me at the same time, but it felt very good and got me even wetter. I could hear the sounds of my slick pussy and it embarrassed me a little.
The robber pulled his now glistening fingers out and presented them to the camera, then licked them off like he savored every drop. “Redheads taste delicious.”
At the sound of a zipper, I tried to lunge away, but Steve caught my hips and chuckled. “No way. I’ve waited a long time for this,” he said, rubbing the head of his thick cock between the wet folds of my pussy. “I know you want it, too. You’re so wet, you fucking slut.”
I glared at him over my shoulder. “You’re an asshole Steve. I always knew it.”
He slid inside me, filling my pussy up just how I liked it and grinding against me. I bit my lip, trying to resist showing the pleasure that it was causing me. Unfortunately, when I arched my back and aimed my ass up and it was pure instinct.
“Look at that! It seems that Mayor Jones has a whore for a wife!” the robber said, with laughter in his voice as he went into his game show host voice again. “Dude, I want to see bruises when your done,” he said to the teller.
I gasped as Steve started fucking me, but glared at the criminal. The fellow didn’t like the dirty look and lost his good humor as he aimed the gun at us.
“Start fucking the bitch, and do it hard like I promised her. I think she needs a brutal fucking. Fuck the hell out of her or I’ll shoot your pinky off. She needs something in her mouth, too. You’re up, Lumberjack. Start face fucking her.”
Steve slammed his cock in deep without hesitation. He repeatedly jolted my body as he worked in and out of me. I cried out every time, forgetting about the camera as I felt his thick cock fill me up.
“Yeah…knew you’d love my cock. You needed a good fucking! Remember in school; when you ignored me?” He started slamming into me with brutal strength as he dug his fingers into my hips.
The other two robbers were done and came to watch as the Lumberjack moved in front of me. He was openly happy as he grabbed my face and ground it against the hard bulge in his pants. When the man pulled his cock out, I snapped my jaw closed and glared up at him.
Behind me, Steve fucked me like a maniac and I began to scream. His hand cracked down hard on my ass, and I shouted in pain. The Lumberjack took advantage of my open mouth, and shoved his enormous cock into it as the two robbers from the vault came in closer.
The one who was filming whistled in appreciation. “Jesus. You’re gifted, man. Choke her with that fucker.”
Lumberjack gave an enthusiastic nod, and pushed deep into my mouth. I felt the head of his cock against my throat and panicked, trying to turn away, but his hand went to the back of my head and he held it that way until I began to gag. I looked up at lumberjack with my eyes watering as my throat constricted on his cock repeatedly. He groaned in pleasure and rotated his hips. I knew I was in deep trouble when he grinned down at me, enjoying my panicky reaction at having my air cut off. I hoped to get some air and opened my mouth wider, causing drool to run down my chin.
One of the masked men moved in beside the lumberjack, waiting for his turn. I didn’t know how long they planned on staying but I thought they were much better rapists than they were robbers.
Behind me, Steve went faster, slamming into me brutally hard. He went so hard and fast that my clit started to throb. I felt an orgasm wash over me and my pussy clenched on him.
Lumberjack continued to pump in and out of my mouth, thrusting farther every time. Finally, he grunted and his warm cum shot down my throat as he pressed deep then released me. As I gasped, he shoved me toward the other robber, and stood up.
“Best mayor’s wife I ever had,” he said, zipping up. He high-fived each robber as he strolled out of the bank, whistling happily.
Before I could blink, one of the vault robbers began fucking my mouth, working his cock in and out in long slow strokes. I liked his pace better, except that when he went it in, he drove it so deep that his body hit my mouth hard. He gripped me by my hair, using it to set the pace.
After a while, he pulled out and shoved my face against the base of his cock, “Suck on it, bitch,” he growled.
I tried to do as he said, sucking as hard as I could while he dragged my mouth up and down the underside of his thick shaft.
The biggest of the three men came near my face and unzipped his pants as he kneeled beside his pal to await his turn. Behind me, Steve gave me a few more brutal slams and then I heard him groan long and loud as he began to cum inside me. “This is all you’re good for,” he growled as he filled my pussy with his cum. Finally, he pulled out and gave my ass a vicious smack.
The creep with the camera moved in to take his place and handed the cell phone to Steve. “Zoom in on this,” he said, as he clutched my hips. He pressed the head of his cock against my tight virgin ass, and I made a muffled sound of protest. I tried to move away but he held me tight. “That’s right, woman. It’ll be tough, but I’ll make it fit,” he teased, slowly pressing forward and stretching my ass nearly beyond it’s capacity as he went in farther. I groaned and whimpered and he chuckled. “Oh, does that hurt honey?” He asked, as I groaned in distress. He pushed inside me even deeper… going horribly slow and grinding around in circles. After he got about half of his cock into me, he surprised me and pulled out again.
The robber who awaited his turn at my mouth waved his big cock at me. “You’re going to drink every drop of my cum,” he said, stroking himself as he watched his buddies work my holes over.
The man fucking my mouth abruptly pulled out. “Here, you look thirsty. Hold that mouth open wide, or you’ll pay,” he told me, aiming his cock at my face as he stoked himself.
Behind me, the man put his cock against my asshole once again and I heard Steve laugh in astonishment. “Man you’re vicious,” he said, shaking his head.
The announcer dick head laughed, too. “Yeah, I heard that the initial penetration is the most painful part of a good ass fucking,” the man said, as he shoved in fast and deep, causing me to scream. “So let’s just do that a few times,” he teased, pulling out completely a third time and then shoving back in deep and hard again. My mouth was wide open, so my screams were loud as they echoed in the bank.
“Wait for that mouthful,” the man in front of me said, as he aimed his cock at it at me.
Steve came over and got video of the man filling my mouth with cum. I groaned from the painful ass stretching while I swallowed. The other man took his pal’s place and started fucking my mouth next, slamming inside so deep that his body banged against my lips, making them sore. He grabbed my hair to control my movements, then pulled out of my mouth.
“Show me your tongue,” he said, waiting for me to stick my tongue out. “Lick,” he commanded as he ground his balls against it, then pulled back and smacked his heavy cock on it before shoving deep into my open mouth again.
“Keep your mouth open wide while I fuck your throat,” he growled, motioning for Steve to hold the camera up closer so they could watch the action on the screen.
I grunted with each thrust of the cock in my ass as the man behind me continued his painful penetrations; pulling out completely and then reentering me over and over.
Things were escalating as both men began pounding harder, jolting me back and forth between them as they impaled me at both ends.
The guy in front leaned over me as he pumped against my face. “Now suck the cum out of me,” he said, humping my face harder as he began to cum.
While I swallowed it all down, I felt the cock in my ass throb. “Yeah, you needed this, didn’t you,” he groaned, filling my ass with his warm cum.
They both jumped up and quickly dressed as I fell over onto my side, curling into a ball. One robber took my phone and I heard the “message sent” notification as the video went out to my husband. He tossed the phone to Steve, who now looked worried.
I was glad they were leaving and it was over, as they ran out the door. Out at the van, I saw the biggest one come to a halt. He hurried back in and grabbed me up off the floor, tossing me over his shoulder.
“I think we’re gonna be good friends,” he said, as he ran toward the getaway van. “I’ve been in the market for a new pet.”
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