Surprised!

by Arty (the unwashed!)

Can't scratch, why?

Can't move, why?

Wake.

The room is still dark. Movement attracts. Black on black figure approaches.

Who?

Sleep slowed, sluggishness silences incipient panic.

Finally. Realisation.

She was tied to the bed, naked! Friday struggled briefly, considered screaming, and even drew breath. The black clad figure raised a knife made enormous through being the focus of fear. Silent threat silenced her.

Latex clad fingers teased and tickled. Unwelcome wetness signalled unwanted arousal, Friday moaned in shame and fear.

Swift penetration made short work of the first frenzy. Head clearer now Friday noticed familiar sensations in the fucking. Smiling she whispers.

"Frank! My husband will be back soon."

The figure froze and groaned as her words spelled release for him.

"Frank? Who's Frank?"

Friday laughed.

"How come you're back from work so early?"

"Oh I switched shifts, I wanted to surprise you."

-Fin-