I Married My Rapist [Bondage] [Non-Consensual] [Cuckold]

2 AM.

Staring at the ceiling, on my bed. The sleep just won’t come.

Hours earlier, my husband, Danny, had come home exhausted once again. I cuddled with him on the sofa after preparing his favourite meal. I recorded a romantic movie to get both of us in the mood.

It has been more than a month since he pleasured me, I was really looking forward to it tonight.

Alas, his reply remained the same as it was since weeks ago: “I’m burned, honey. Not tonight.”

I forced a smile, he cupped my cheek and pecked me lightly. We climbed onto the bed and he was asleep within moments, while I continue to ponder on what is becoming of my marriage.

*Thud…* A soft one.

The sound almost made me jump, from outside. Danny was oblivious to it all, his dreams far too sweet.

*Tap…tap…tap*

Am I dreaming or are those footsteps I’m hearing? Is somebody… inside our house?

Slowly, I pulled the door open and took a peek.

A pair of dark eyes stared back at me. A face fully covered in a maroon balaclava.

Teaser For A Story I’m About To Write [NC] [MMMF]

“Chase, Don requires your presence in his room, immediately.”

Chase shut his eyes, gathered his patience and forced out a reply to his boss’ private secretary: “Sure, Sandra, I’d be there right away.”

“What the fuck does he want now?” Chase thought silently as he grudgingly rose from his seat and headed towards Don’s room.

It has been 3 years since Chase slaved his life away in this wretched company. He has been pouring out his blood, sweat and tears for the sake of a pay check, yet Don the manager had never strived to make his life any easier.

An offer from Stacks Corporation had come his way, 3 days ago. Better pay, better benefits, and finally the chance to get the fuck out of Don’s way. He is yet to break the news, perhaps he’d do it now.

*Knocks*

“Get your ass in here, Chase.”

Chase opened the door. Don’s big, muscular body rests snugly behind his luxurious leather chair and his sharp pair of dark eyes pierces through Chase the moment he walked in. 3 years it has been, yet Don’s malicious and threatening presence never once waned.

“Sit.”

I Married My Rapist [Bondage] [NC] [MF]

2 AM.

Staring at the ceiling, on my bed. The sleep just won’t come.

Hours earlier, my husband, Danny, had come home exhausted once again. I cuddled with him on the sofa after preparing his favourite meal. I recorded a romantic movie to get both of us in the mood. It has been more than a month since he pleasured me, I was really looking forward to it tonight.

Alas, his reply remained the same as it was since weeks ago: “I’m burned, honey. Not tonight.”

I forced a smile, he cupped my cheek and pecked me lightly. We climbed onto the bed and he was asleep within moments, while I continue to ponder on what is becoming of my marriage.

*Thud*… A soft one.

The sound almost made me jump, from outside. Danny was oblivious to it all, his dreams far too sweet.

*Tap…tap…tap*

Am I dreaming or are those footsteps I’m hearing? Is somebody… inside our house?

Slowly, I pulled the door open and took a peek.

A pair of dark eyes stared back at me. A face fully covered in a maroon balaclava.