*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*
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The intel was solid. The husband would be away on some business trip for a whole four months, leaving just his little ol’ wife behind to guard the house. He had gotten reports that she was a heavy sleeper. Not even their alarm system would wake her up if it tripped. Not that he was going to trip it in the first place. It was going to be the easiest job of his life and it went as smoothly as expected. He made quick work of the back window, deactivating the sensors, bribing their “guard” dog Pitbull with a nice steak. The rest was history.
He moved room to room, taking everything of value in each one. Silver in the kitchen, priceless art in the hallways, and valuable jewelry from the bedrooms. There was one more are left to scavenge. The basement. The wife had to be down there since he didn’t see her throughout the house. He made his way down, not even worried about making too much noise. His intel was correct. She was passed out on a couch with the TV still running. What he wasn’t told, was how stunning the wife looked. Even worse, she was in some light green lingerie and a dildo was left right on an end table.
He stared at her body just resting there. It was almost too much for him, a body and face so voluptuous and gorgeous it froze him in his tracks. He forced himself to snap out of it. He a had job to do. Get in. Get out. He walked around, grabbing what he thought he could sell quick. Glancing at her sleeping body every now and then. He noticed that he must have zoned out because he just started grabbing random items and tossing them to the side. He snapped out of it once again and was just about to head upstairs and leave this house for good when he felt his whole soul freeze like a statue. Right when she moaned in her sleep.
He turned around and saw just in time that she was squirming and squeezing her thighs together. Her hand naturally moving down between her legs before she stopped and returned to a rest. In that moment he stopped thinking about getting out. He dropped his bag and walked straight to her unconscious body.
He made himself comfortable and sat right next to her, picking up her body. She was heavier than he expected. Well, she was fairly blessed with all the right curves. He moved her around and inspected her body. Lifting up her bra to see the goods. Not the biggest breasts he’d seen, but certainly one of the best. Shapely. Firm. He got his hand over it and instinctively squeeze it hard without thinking of the potential consequences.
She groaned in pain, and it was enough for him to pull his hand back, fearing she might wake up. Thinking how badly he messed up, but as soon as he did she simply shifted her body to get more comfortable and limped out again. His thoughts built up inside him and he realized just how much she wasn’t going to wake up from this.
He got more comfortable. Sitting down and resting his legs on the couch and brought her right between his legs. He undid her bra and tossed it to the side and began to fondle her tits. They felt better than he imagined. Firm and yet so soft, and oh so warm. She whimpered in her sleep, moaning a little bit too. Her nipples got harder as he continued to play with her breasts, running them between his fingers. Massaging them deeply. Was she really this deep of a sleeper? He didn’t even think about the consequences anymore, his professional demeanor out the window, that even if she did wake up, all she would see is a man in black with a ski mask that covered everything except his eyes. He pinched her nipples hard and pulled up with sadistic and animalistic joy.
She reacted as if she was awake. Her body arched to help support them as best as possible. She made a fuss that was quite audible and yet she rested back in place when he stopped. Eyes still shut. Still asleep. He couldn’t believe the luck he had. What he had in his hands. He couldn’t help himself but glide his hands down her stomach and in between her thighs, sliding underneath her panties.
He began to rub her pussy while fondling and pinching her breasts with his other hand. She was letting out louder moans and whimpers as her body began to squirm in his embrace. He could feel her naughty lips getting wetter, gradually increasing the provocative sounds she was making down there. He rubbed her clit and she made the loudest moan yet as he felt her pussy quivering. All of this stirring something inside him as he played with her unconscious body.
He could tell her body was wanting more. Her husband was only gone for a week, but it felt like this girl was denied for months. Her body was craving pleasure and he obliged, shoving his fingers into her cunt. He didn’t think her moans could possibly get any louder but they were as her breathing became more apparent, and still, she never opened her eyes to find out she was being taken advantage of. Not a single hint that she was truly awake and would scream at her intruder any moment. Totally unaware as to what was happening. His cautious suspicions were confirmed when she said something in her sleep.
“Jerald…mmmmmmmmmm!” Smiling a little before nuzzling her head into the man who was violating her body.
The name of the husband. She thought he was doing this. The thief simply smiled as he continued playing with his new toy. Getting his fingers knuckle deep, finding that precious g-spot. He stopped playing with her breasts and shoved his other fingers down her mouth. Her lips wrapped around them and she started sucking reactively. He thought about how much of a whore this girl secretly was.
She kept sucking, making sure her lips stuck with his fingers even if he pulled away slightly.
It all came to a head when she orgasmed right there, her pussy squeezing his fingers tightly, body convulsing and shaking. He pulled out his fingers to see a dripping mess that he fed to her and she gladly licked and gulped it all down.
Even after all that, she tried to reposition herself into a comfortable position, grabbing onto her intruder as if he was a teddy bear and her body went limp once again, still in as deep of a sleep as ever. He tapped her face and she was completely unresponsive. He looked down at her delicious looking thighs, her wet panties, he could have easily just left after having his fun, but he wanted more.
He picked up her body and bent her over the couch, pulling her panties down to her knees and getting right behind her. He whipped out his now hard cock, pushing it slightly against the lips of her pussy. She began to moan, lustful sounds that only got louder and more intense as he teased her by running the tip of his cock up and down her slit. Watching her wet lips part and move back into place. Taking absolute delight in hearing how horny her body had become.
“Mmmmmmahhhhhhh…..Jerald…….”
Still thinking about her husband. The thief wondered if he was even as big as him. If there was a difference would it be enough for her to notice and finally wake up. Even with such a huge warning sign, an easy way for police to find him, he couldn’t stop himself. He threw what little risk he had left in his mind and found out as he pressed his cock deeper into her pussy inch by inch. She moaned and groaned, arch her body from pleasure, making sure his cock rubbed against her g-spot. He got all the way in, pressing against her cervix, pushing her passed her limit. He could see her thighs shaking from the intensity. By all accounts she should have woken but, but there she was, still asleep. The thief’s mind went into a more animalistic state and that’s when the real fun began.
He thrusted hard and fast. His cock easily sliding through her tight pussy, grabbing at his shaft as if it was wishing it wouldn’t leave. It was the best fuck of his life and he could tell it was for her from her erotic wailing. His hips slapping against her ass, he spanked her hard and still she wouldn’t wake up. Even after she cam again, shaking, while he kept thrusting, she remained asleep.
He spent the better half of an hour fucking this unconscious wife before he felt it building up inside him. He couldn’t hold it back much longer, but he managed to collect himself in time to stop from cumming inside her cunt. He pulled out and got right in front of her, pushing his cock and penetrating her mouth. She didn’t even fight back as her lips naturally started sucking and licking it, accepting his cock into her mouth with her eyes closed. He cam hard. A big load down her throat as she subconsciously swallowed it all.
He made sure she got every last drop before he pulled out and her body went limp again. He put the bra back on her and prepared to leave. Just before he got to the window he had a revelation that had been building up to this very moment. He took the things he was going to steal and placed them all exactly where he found them. He did end up taking some jewelry, things that could be easily missed, but the plan was to return and see her again. This was too good of an opportunity to pass up. A woman where it doesn’t matter how much you fuck her, slap her or play with her. As long as she was asleep, it was free real estate. Every time he returned it was something new. He’d tie her up. Force her legs open. Fuck her in the ass. All the toys he brought with him. See how many times she could cum in a row. And every time he left with something else. Something easily missed.
He’d keep tabs on her the entire time, overhear her talking to her friends about how happy she’s feeling. Or how one morning her ass hurt and she couldn’t figure out why. Or even how weak her legs felt when she had no idea she cam fifty times in one night while sitting on a sybian. One time he cam in her coffee pot and looked through the window with binoculars and a gleeful look on his face as she swallowed it all down without a the slightest idea. After three months, when it was getting closer and closer to her husband’s return, the thief realized he couldn’t let this go. It was no longer interested in the money or what he stole. He wanted her. So he made sure the last week that she would be.
He invited some of his other friends and they decided to make a little video together. It was quite the show. They even used proper lighting as the three men surrounded the unconscious wife naked while they wore their masks, cocks hard as ever. They tied her up and used every hole she could offer. Filling her up and overwhelming her passed out mind. Keeping score by writing on her body with tallies, every time they cam inside her or down her throat. The thief made it a point in the video to show all the connections the wife and her husband had. Her boss, her friends, her family and all of the husband’s. How bad it would be if this video were to get out and everyone found out just how much of a cum loving whore she was. The thief grabbed at the wife’s cum covered head, with the white liquid still pooling inside her mouth and made her look at the camera. The first time in three months, her eyes were barely open. She looked like she was in a cum filled haze, but she was still very much asleep as the thief made her nod her nod her head in agreement.
They didn’t bother to clean their mess or untie the wife. They simply left her as she was with a copy of the video for her husband to find. It was a huge gamble, but one that paid off. The husband never called the cops. Their reputations were too valuable to them to allow all this content to be released. And so they continued about their lives with the addition of the thief, who would leave notes for the husband. “Disappear for the weekend.” “Make sure your wife is always wearing a butt plug.” And any other depraving ideas he could come up with. He would return every time dreading what the thief had done to his wife. And eventually it did escalate. He returned to find a “Property of Master” tattoo over his wife’s pussy, locked inside a box with a ring gag in her mouth and cum dripping out of every hole. Another time he’d return to his wife’s nipples freshly pierced and her body strung up from the ceiling in the most uncomfortable position. His wife no longer belonged to him and he questioned his sanity. But time moved on, and the thief proved just how much control he had over their lives. All because he had gotten a good tip about an easy score.
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