*This is part 2 of an ongoing series. Read part 1* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/i1dfvb/the_housekeeper_noncon_facefucking_humiliation/)*.*
Jib woke up hungry. He nudged his wife Alice from their first nap as a couple together and whispered to her. “Make lunch,” Jib said.
Alice hesitated, then got out of bed, still sore from that morning. Jib traced her brown curves with his eyes as she waddled to the clothes she left piled on the floor. “Leave your panties.”
Alice dressed in her maid’s outfit and hurried towards the door, pausing when she caught Jib in the corner of her eye. “I’ll join you.”
Alice’s eyes darted towards Jib’s huge dick, then looked away. Jib held back a smirk, sauntering his bearish frame around the room to his bathrobe. After he tied his robe, Jib grabbed his weed and pipe off his nightstand, putting both in his pocket before grabbing his laptop and walking up behind Alice. Jib reached into Alice’s skirt pocket and grabbed her phone. “OK, go,” Jib said.”
Alice paused before leaving, something Jib fixed with a quick hump to that fat ass. “Gooooo.”
Alice yelped in spite of herself, her feet seeming to move on their own. Their walk down the stairs felt brisk to Jib, furrowing his brow in suspicion. “Your other phone, give it to me.”
Alice did as she was told, delivering her back up phone to Jib before making his lunch. Jib sat at the dining table, facing her, smoking a bowl while music played on his laptop. The weed fixed his face into a toothy grin, almost making him look babyfaced. Alice served pasta, trying to hide her disgust. Jib nodded at her. “Make sure you eat.”
Alice forced herself to eat in the servant’s kitchen, weighing her options. The girl who comes to clean the house called in sick, promising to come tomorrow. No one would intervene and she didn’t have a phone. “Make coffee!!” Jib said.
By the time Alice served coffee, Jib’s eyes were blood red. She poured coffee into a tiny ceramic cup, starting to walk away before Jib grabbed her hand.
Jib pushed his seat back and pulled her into his lap, dropping her ass right onto his hard-on. Alice held back tears, trying to look ahead, in spite of catching a glance at Jib smiling up at her, exhaling on her neck and chest. Jib reached for his cup, pressing a button on his keyboard. As Jib sipped, moans blared from his laptop. Alice turned towards the screen, glued to the sight of a Japanese bride taking backshots. Jib finished his coffee. “Get on your knees.”
Alice back tears as she sat on her knees, regretfully catching another look at Jib’s dick before staring at the floor. “Look at me.”
Alice looked up. Jib softly took a hit, inhaling and holding the smoke for almost a minute before blowing it into Alice’s face. Alice turned away,, holding her breath. Jib grimaced.
A poke to her stomach got her breathing again for a second before Jib started pinching her windpipe. “Rude,” Jib said. “You’re gonna get it.”
Jib got up, lightly punching Alice in the stomach as he did. Alice coughed, keeling over, nudged under the table by a foot to her face. “Let’s try this again. On your knees.”
Alice cried to herself, but did what Jib said. Jib sat back down, legs open for Alice’s benefit, and took a hit. He held on, inhaling, took another hit, held on – Alice watching silently through a veil of tears – took another hit, held on, then blew the smoke into Alice’s face.
Alice breathed in the smoke, almost immediately coughing. Jib smiled, pouring himself another cup of coffee. “Wait for me by the couch. Strip.”
When Jib finished his cup, he found Alice kneeling in front of the couch, her clothes off to the side. He sat in front of her, opening his robe and keeping the porn going beside him. Jib finished his bowl, blowing the smoke into Alice’s face, her eyes almost as red as his. Jib’s dick leapt at him, bouncing off her nose. “Suck it.”
Alice took Jib into her mouth, licking the precum off, her lips gliding on the shaft before kissing the tip. Jib put his hand on her head. “Look at me.”
Alice looked up at Jib as she deepthroated his long, fat dick. She took more down her throat with ease, Jib only helping her reach her nose to his pubes. He loved that. “Get up here.”
Alice lumbered atop Jib, falling into his embrace, doing nothing but bite her lip when Jib pressed his cockhead into her. “Go down.”
Alice sat down, squeezed her eyes tight as the head hit her spot. “C’mon, move your hips,” Jib said.
Alice rode his dick slow, held by her ass cheeks. Her pussy dripping down his balls, her thighs smacking wetly against his.” “Shit,” Jib said.
Jib felt Alice tighten around his dick, slamming herself down harder and faster, her moans picking up in pitch and volume. “That’s it.”
Alice’s moans turned to squeals. Drools fell from her mouth down to Jib’s belly. “That’s iiiit.”
Jib’s eyes widened watching Alice’s face turn red., her thighs clapping against his, her tits slapping his face. Alice’s eyes fluttered, seizing on Jib’s dick before resting her chin on his head. “Good wife.”
Jib managed to pull out, carrying Alice up the stiars to his room. Laying her on her stomach, Jib gave her ass cheeks a smack each. “Mmmph!Mmmph!” Alice said.
Jib admired the handprints he left before tying Alice’s wrists with his bathrobe’s belt a few times, making sure the knot’s tight. He then grabbed the belt from his other robe and tied her ankles, so her stuck out in the air. “Are you a good wife?”
“Yes,” Alice said.
Jib smacked each cheek harder. “MMMPH!MMMPH!” Alice said.
“Are you?” Jib asked.
“YEEES!” Alice cried.
Jib left the room. Alice’s pussy soaked into the comforter. She heard Jib come back, heard a light thud on the ground. Felt his dick slap her ass cheek and flinched in spite of herself, barely noticing his cell phone resting on a notebook in front of her. Alice’s eyes widened.
Onscreen, Jib had a video of Alice sucking his queued to play. Alice felt lube pouring into her asshole, drawing her attention behind her. Jib stopped pouring to give her the hardest smacks she’d ever felt on her ass. “AHHGH!AAAGH!”.
“Keep your eyes on the movie,” Jib said.
Jib lubed his fingers, teasing Alice’s asshole with slow, concentric circles. He noticed her toes wiggling, smiled, and slid in his index finger.
“Mmm,” Alice moaned. Jib moved his finger back and forth and around, going deeper at a leisurely pace till he was up to his knuckle. Just as leisurely, he wound his finger out,, teasing in the middle finger. Alice exhaled as Jib worked his way to her spot, massaging her with his fingertip. Alice’s face melted into the comforter. She felt embarrassed, but couldn’t protest anymore. Jib alternated fingers, winding his index and middle into her tight asshole, working in the 3rd before leaving all 3 in to massage her spot. Alice moaned regretfully. Jib wound his fingers out, slowing his pace to a crawl till the tips were left, joined by the pinky before moving back inside. Alice tensed up as his fingers stretched her out, scrunching her face tighter and tighter till he made it back to her spot. Alice couldn’t stand it, Jib’s four fingers rubbing her mercilessly, begging God for her to cum, till she did, thankfully. Her squeezing and shaking perked Jib up. “Uh huh,” Jib said.
Jib managed to free his fingers, then walked over to the bathroom to wash his hands. Outside, he heard Alice fart. “Aaiee!” Alice said.
Jib smiled. “Mmm hmm,” Jib said.
He returned to his place behind her, undoing the belt around her ankles, mounting her, pressing his weight upon her before untying her wrists. Jib got on his knees, eyeing Alice carefully while he lubed his dick. Alice breathed hard into the comforter. Jib had defeated her. He’d raped her, humiliated her, beat her, and made her cum so hard she couldn’t move. 3 times. She couldn’t stop him from laying on top of her, or pulling her by her hair to face his phone, or making her watch porn staring her, filmed without her consent, or from pushing his 10-inch dick into her asshole. She couldn’t even scream, cause his hand was covering her mouth. She let out a muffled moan that broke out into countless grunts as he power fucked her. “Shit.”
Jib blasted her ass, clapping her cheeks with every violent thrust. This time, he and Alice moaned together, he into her ear, loudly, her into his palm, tears streaming down her face. When she couldn’t take anymore, she reached her hand forward, unable to say “no” when he pulled her back. She watched herself mount Jib, easing in his dick inside her while sh pounded her in real time. She watched herself bounced on his dick, blissfully, while he shouted “fucking slut” in her ear, and she came hard as ever as her counterpart on the screen did when Jib did, squeezing every dollop of hot, buttery cum inside her.
Jib pulled her up by her hair, then held her close by her neck. Putting each under her knee, but still inside her, Jib carried Alice to the toilet. Sitting her down, Jib walked over to the shower. As the water ran, Alice farted again, peeing as she did so. Jib lathered and scrubbed his dick and balls carefully before rinsing. To Alice’s surprise, he was hard again, and approaching. “Suck it.”
Alice looked down and cried. Jib stood right in front of her and peed between her legs, recklessly dripping hot, sweet-smelling piss on her thighs, deliberately hitting her clit. “Hmmph!” Alice said.
Jib lifted Alice up by her chin, staring into her dazed eyes, and wiped his dick off with toilet paper.”Suck it.”
Alice did as told, took Jib into her mouth, tasting his sweet piss, licking the tip clean. “Use your hands.”
Alice jerked his shaft with both hands while deepthroating his cock, looking into his eyes, while slurping loudly.. “A wife is her husband’s whore,” Jib said. Isn’t she?”
Alice took the dick of her mouth and said “yes”, before going back down. “Stop.”
Alice stopped. Jib turned towards the bed. “Follow me.”
Out of the corner of his eyes, Jib saw Alice struggle to stand. He turned back, helped her up, and guided her to the bed, lying her down. She looked up at his balls. “Suck my balls.”
Alice sucked and licked those balls, softly popping them out of her mouth. “Jerk me off, too.”
Alice jerked his shaft, carefully working her hands up and down. “Stop.”
Jib flipped Alice over, pulling her towards the headboard. He then sat on bed in front of her, his balls on her nose. “Continue.”
Alice worshiped his balls, sucking, licking, kissing, and nibbling on them, kissing his inner thighs. “My dick, whore.”
Alice deepthroated his dick, jerking it with both hands. Jib exhaled. *Wasn’t he blessed?* “Grab my phone.”
Alice suddenly felt Jib’s phone under her leg. SHe gave him the phone and went back to deepthroating, jerking him off, never minding Jib recording her. “Oh, fuck.”
Jib’s face flushed, eyes crossed as his dick fattened in Alice’s throat. Alice kept steady, licking from the mouth of his cock to shaft, jerking the base of his dick till he erupted. “Oh, ffffuuuck!”
Thick, frothy cum shot at the back of Alice’s throat. Calmly, Alice sucked and jerked his dick till she took every last drop, swallowing with a big gulp. Jib climbed over her, out of bed, and into the bathroom to pee.
He came back with a washcloth, wiped down Alice’s pussy and his dick, and climbed back into bed. She rested her head on his chest, he made a note to visit his friend Debbie tomorrow as he held Alice, his humbled wife.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2ks40/the_housekeeper_pt_2_noncon_deepthroating_ball