Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: james3517 Title: The Raping of Karen (Part 1) Universe: Dark Fantasies Summary: The brutal, senseless rape of a mother, her husband and children Keywords: MF, MMF, Mf, Mg, MM, rape, nc, inc ------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story is provided and copyrighted by Suburbia Erotica @ http://suburbiaerotica.blogspot.com/, and is intended for personal, adult use. If you are under the age of 18 or viewing this story is offensive or somehow illegal, please leave immediately. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Raping of Karen (Part 1) by james3517 THIS STORY IS A _FANTASY_ EXPLORING THE DARKEST SEXUAL TOPICS. IF YOU FEEL THE URGE TO ACT OUT THESE FANTASIES, PLEASE SEEK HELP FROM A PROFESSIONAL. THESE DARK FANTASIES ARE MEANT FOR PERSONAL EXPLORATION OF SEXUALITY ONLY. DO NOT HARM OTHER HUMAN BEINGS. She was filling her Lexus with gas when I noticed her. She looked about 38, had short, dark hair and was a petite woman. She was wearing workout clothing - a tight fitting jacket and tights that went to her mid-calf. She looked ideal. Nice big tits, skinny waist and a curvy ass. She wore a big diamond ring and had two young girls in the car. My guess was ages 13 and 9. She was going to be perfect. Her name would be tattooed on my arm like the rest of the women like her. Maybe if things go well, I'll put the girls names on my arm, too. I followed her, at a safe distance, home. She lived in a two story home in a nice neighborhood. I watched her for the next week. I eventually found out her name was Karen and the girls were indeed 13, Blair, and 9, Emily. Her husband travelled and she was home with the girls alone - most of the time. When her husband returned on the weekend, he was a fairly good looking, in-shape man in his early 40s. This left me with options. Take the safer route and visit Karen when the hubby was away or go the more fun route visit her and her hubby. I decided on the latter option, and began my preparations. After another week of watching Karen, Blair, Emily and John, I was ready to strike on the weekend. I rounded up a couple of my buddies, JT and Rick, to help with the visit to Karen's. JT's cousin was coming along to film the video; we could sell this video for a small fortune. It was Saturday evening. Karen and John went out to dinner and left the kids with a babysitter. Luckily the neighbors were having a party so there were plenty of cars and noise to cover our break in. We crept through the unlocked back door into the couple's master bedroom. The babysitter and the two girls were upstairs watching a movie. While my buddies setup in the bedroom, I snuck up the stairs to spy on the girls. The babysitter was only 16 or 17 and was kinda chubby, but still cute. Blair and Emily were in their pajamas. Blair in a nightshirt with pink panties and Emily in pajama shorts and top. Before Karen and John returned, both girls were in bed asleep and the babysitter was reading a book on the downstairs couch. Keeping the boys away from the babysitter was a monumental task. They didn't appreciate or understand the preparation and study needed to pull off a rape like this. Who knows who that girls parents are? No, I preferred to keep this all within the family. We would lie in wait for John and Karen, and for the babysitter to go home. Karen and John returned a little past 11pm, paid the babysitter and then John saw her to the door while Karen checked on the girls upstairs. "Ok boys, get ready. Subdue them quickly and quietly. Don't want to wake the young girls...yet," I ordered. JT's cousin had the video up an running when Karen entered the bedroom. I immediately sprang from my concealed position and place my hand over her mouth and my left arm around her waist. She was fighting to free herself. Kicking and scratching. I threw her to the ground, put my knee on her neck and punch her back. Her yelped escaped, and I heard John approaching. "What, Karen, I didn't hear you. What did you need?" John stepped into the dark bedroom. His stunned expression revealed his fear, and JT and Rick quickly subdued him. "Listen, " I began to speak to John and Karen, "I am going to get what I want tonight. Let's not pretend I won't. It is going to be a matter of how hard you make it for me. We are going to have a little fun with each of you, and if you are good, well, your sweet, innocent daughters upstairs don't ever need to know about it. Capeche?" When I mentioned his daughters, John fought against his captors. Only to be punched in the gut by Rick, who was a big, hefty guy by the way. Karen was crying. I'm sure some of it was the pain in her neck and from the punch against her back, but she knew what was going to happen. She knew what she was going to be asked to do. She knew I was lying about not involving her girls. She knew because she was a woman, and she was crying because she knew. I stood Karen up and directed her to the edge of the bed. She was wearing a denim skirt and a white linen blouse. She was barefoot (shoes probably came off when she entered the house.). She had a lot of her nice jewelry on including her big diamond engagement ring. I ripped the white linen blouse from her body. Buttons shot off in all directions. I tossed the blouse at John's face. I then ripped her white lace bra. Karen screamed through sobbing, and John, trying to be brave, tried to stand up from the kneeling position he was in, and got another punch in the gut from Rick. John collapsed to the ground. "Let's not be brave, John, I will treat Karen so nice, " I taunted while squeezing her two d-cup tits. John and Karen both realized something then. They realized I knew their names. I reached under Karen's skirt and pulled her panties off. "Ooh, Karen, what a naughty pair of panties, " I teased as I dangled the white, sheer thong panties in front of her face. I tossed the panties to JT, who smelled the crouch like a true pervert. Karen's sobbing had slowed as she stood topless in her denim skirt. Her hands covered her tits while my hands removed her skirt. One hand covered her snatch as she stood totally nude in front of me, JT, Rick, JT's cousin and her husband, John. "Ok, Karen and John, I have an offer for you." I explained, "We brought a long a little 'good times' to help you through this experience." I pointed out several bags already placed on the bed. "I've got ecstasy, some meth, some coke and a little weed if you want to partake. Each of these will make the experience less traumatic for you and possibly even help you enjoy it." "Bastard!" John screamed, "Keep your drugs." I looked at Karen and asked, "Is that what you want Karen?" Through her sobs she said quietly, "Ecstasy, please." Karen wiped her nose and eyes, and repeated, "Give me something so I don't remember this night." John exclaimed, "Karen! Don't do it." Karen shouted back, "You aren't the one who's going to get raped tonight! And, and, it isn't like I picked the Meth!" JT brought Karen an Ecstasy tablet. She took it, put it in her mouth and swallowed. "Good girl, Karen. Now, for you John, as we wait for Karen's drugs to kick in, I think Rick wants to play with you, too." On cue, Rick ripped John's pants off. I continued, "One thing I forgot to mention is that Rick likes a nice bottom now and again." Karen shouted, "Oh god, John!" John was fighting against Rick so I popped Karen in the face. She fell back on the bed, and I told John, "Listen, let this happen or I beat your wifey." John stopped struggling, and Rick bent John over spread John's ass cheeks. "Oh, Karen, how are you feeling? Feeling good yet? Sit back on the bed and watch you husband get fucked in the ass, " I teased Karen. Karen sat back still trying to cover her tits and pussy. JT had also stripped naked and was teasing John with his cock. John would think about fighting back then realized it was futile. Rick lubed up John's ass and place his cock head into John's tight ass. Rick was a big, hefty man with a big, hefty cock. "Oh god, John, " Karen exclaimed as she watched Rick's fat cock push into John's ass. John groaned from the pain, "He's too big, he's gonna rip me apart." "Hey, John, why don't you suck on JT's cock there, " I directed. JT's long thin cock was hard. "No, please, no, " begged John. "Yes, please, yes, John. How about we get Karen here to show you how its done, " I suggested as I stripped naked. My hairless, tattooed, and muscular body now straddled Karen. "Ok, Karen, your turn. Show John how to suck cock. Here take mine, " I ordered as I placed my cock on her lips. "Come on Karen, don't make this difficult." Karen slowly opened her mouth with her hands still covering her tits and pussy. Karen began sobbing a little again, but did start sucking my cock. "John, give it a try, " I instructed. JT placed his cock at John's lips and slowly opened his mouth and took the head of JT's cock in his mouth. I boasted, "Wow! What a couple, Karen and John. Both cock suckers!" The heat of sucking my cock, watching her husband get raped from both ends, and the ecstasy was starting to heat Karen up. The hands on her tits and pussy were starting to caress the privates she was hiding. "Oh, Karen, look at Rick's face, he is about to cum in John's ass, " I taunted. "Karen, your husband is ejaculating! He must like the feel of the cock in his ass." John's limp dick was ejaculating from the anal stimulation. Rick thrust four times deep into John's ass as he came. He pulled out of John's ass which was now leaking Rick's cum. JT was now stroking his cock and pointing it at John's face. John collapsed into a fetal position. "Karen, looks like we broke your husband. You're next. Spread those legs, I want to get a taste of you pussy, " I said. Karen tried to keep her legs together, but her fight was weakening. I spread her legs out and forcefully sucked her pussy. I shoved fingers in her pussy and anus while sucking and biting her clit. She moaned a little then started sobbing again. Her pussy was shaven nicely and was very tight. I stuck my tongue in her anus and she gasped as the new sensation. "Let's see how you handle my 9 inch cock, Karen. Do you want it," I teased. "No, no, please don't, please don't, I'll give you anything else. Money, jewelry, " she begged. "How about your two daughters, " I countered. "I'd be willing to consider swapping them for you." "No. Please leave my daughters out of this, " Karen said soberly and she spread her legs. "That is very smart, Karen, very smart, " I said while guiding my cock into Karen's pussy. "Fuck! Karen you pussy is fantastic! How does that feel, Karen, feels good don't it?" Karen winced as my cock violated her pussy. Her emotions were mixed. She was disgusted by the rape, but the drugs and my cock made her feel good. ---------- As her husband lay on the floor a broken man, Karen's dark side, the side she constantly worked to suppress, was enjoying its moment of freedom. She always wanted to try drugs, but that wasn't prudent. She always wanted to get fucked by strange men with big cocks, but that wasn't proper. Deep down she always wanted to watch her husband get raped and become submissive, but that wasn't something a good women would want. Right? Now all those artificial limitations, all the desires she told herself she didn't want, and all the concern over what other people thought were gone. Washed away by her high from the drugs and the magnificent cock pumping into her wet cunt. With each orgasm, she became more liberated from the so-called morals of society. She thought of her pretty daughters. She thought about her fantasies about them - about making love with them. Expressing her true love for them. She needed to liberate them. To Be Continued in Part 2

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