Burglar Rape
By Perry Jones (pounder801@gmail.com)
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	It is late at night and I have just come home from working overtime at the office.  I am looking forward to a warm, relaxing bath before I go to bed.  I hum to myself as I close the door and place my purse on a small table.  

	Walking quickly across the living room, I wiggle my wide hips in an unconscious feminine motion, and my large breasts bounce rhythmically with my movements.  I unbutton my blouse and slip it from my shoulders as I enter the bedroom and turn on the light.  Opening the closet, I put my blouse on a hanger.  I fumble with the catches of my skirt and slide it down over my hips, stepping out of it and hanging it with my other skirts.  Pulling up my slip, I work it over my full breasts and strip it over my head.  I shake out my hair and hang up the slip.  Taking off my shoes, I place them in the closet and close the door.  

	Moving quietly in my stocking feet, I walk over to the dresser as I reach behind my back to unfasten my brassiere.  I sigh with pleasure as my full breasts are released from their taut confines, and I carefully rub the satiny flesh where the bra straps have indented the surface.  

	Slipping my fingers into my panties, I slide the garment down over my hips and step out of it.  Unsnapping my garters from my stockings, I remove my garter belt.  My stockings slide smoothly off my beautiful legs.  Now I am naked.  The soft brown hair of my pussy forms a delicate triangle, pointing toward the female entrance between my thighs.  

	Enjoying the delicious feeling of being completely nude in the privacy of my apartment, I walk quickly toward the bathroom.  I step into the bathroom and switch on the light.  I bend over to turn on the water.  

	The sound of the running water fills the bathroom, and I do not hear the opening of a window in another part of the apartment.  The window stops when it is partly open and a man looks cautiously inside.  He hears the water running, and he knows that it will cover his movements as he robs the apartment.  

	Placing both hands under the window, he slides it upward as quietly as possible.  This will be an easy job for him since my apartment is on the first floor.  He lifts his leg confidently over the sill.  As he steps into the room, he switches on a flashlight.  Flashing it around the darkened room, he looks for things of value.  

	I am completely unaware of the presence of a burglar in my apartment as I get into the tub.  As I settle into the tub, I smile with contentment at the soothing feeling of the warm water as it surrounds my body.  I wriggle my hips with a little movement of satisfaction and reach for the soap.  Dropping a washrag into the water, I rub soap into it and begin washing my slim shoulders.  

	In the other room, the burglar is still looking for some money.  He is becoming irritated as he realizes that he has broken into a woman's apartment.  He can't expect any really big haul in here, because women collect a lot of things that have no real value.  He doesn't like to steal jewelry or furs because they are too hard to get rid of.  This time, though, he will probably have to settle for the jewelry.  That means that he will have to go into the bedroom and reveal his presence.  

	He pulls a small gun from his pocket and steps softly toward the door.  Opening it, he finds himself in the living room.  On the table near the door is my purse and he smiles with satisfaction.  Maybe he will find enough money in there.  Putting his gun back in his pocket, he walks quickly across the room and opens the purse.  

	He curses as he finds that it is only filled with small bills and change.  The burglar is getting very angry at not having found anything of value.  He pulls out his gun as he heads toward the bedroom.  

	Inside of the bedroom, the burglar moves quickly over to the dresser and begins looking through the drawers.  To his disgust, he finds nothing, but he is determined to make me reveal the hiding place of things worth stealing.  He walks over to the bathroom door and pushes it carefully with his hand.  

	I do not hear the door opening.  I hum happily to myself as I continue washing.  The burglar watches my beautiful body silently for a moment.  Suddenly feeling a draft from the open door, I glance quickly up and see him standing there.  

	My eyes widen in horror at the intruder.  Clutching my hands over my full breasts, I open my mouth to scream.  He raises the gun.  I choke back my scream, and I ask him what he wants.  He demands to know where I hide my valuables.  I tell him that I don't have any.  

	Now the burglar is standing next to the tub and looking down at me.  I am terrified because I don't have anything that is worth very much, and I ask him to please go away.  He snarls that he will get something if he has to take it out of my body.  

	Trembling with fear, I watch him reach toward a towel rack and lift off a length of small hose.  It has a shower head on it that I use for washing my hair.  He pulls off the shower head.  He orders me to get on my hands and knees in the tub.  I am too frightened to disobey him, and I arrange myself as ordered pleading with him not to hurt me.  He ignores my words and I shiver as I feel his hand on my naked back.  It runs over the smooth wetness of my satiny flesh until it reaches my buttocks.  He slides a finger between the cheeks of my ass until he reached my anus, and I emit sounds of dismay at the humiliation of this uninvited intimacy.  

	I feel the end of the hose being placed against my anus and I hold my breath.  I know that he is going to shove the hose into my rectum, but I don't know what else he is planning to do.  The small hose is thrust carefully into my opening and I feel an unexpected thrill as it slides slowly into my anus.  It's not very big, but just the idea of having it pushed inside of me makes me feel erotic.  

	My breathing is quickening as the burglar reaches over for the cold water handle.  He turns it on and I gasp as the water surges into my rectum.  A flush suffuses my cheeks, and my nipples erect on my dangling tits.  I concentrate on the cold liquid that is flowing into my ass.  

	The burglar increases the water pressure and I grunt with pleasure.  The man notices that I am panting hard and hot.  He reaches under me to cup my breast and feel my hard nipple.  As he sees that I am enjoying it, he curses and turns off the water.  It's obvious that I am not being tormented by what he is doing to me and he pulls the hose out of my rectum.  

	He swears that if he can't get my money, he is sure as hell going to get something else out of me.  

	As I turn around and sit back down in the tub, I watch him undress.  Now he is completely naked and I know that he is going to carry out his threat.  There is no way that I can resist him, and I watch with terror as he approaches the tub.  

	As he approaches me, his penis gradually hardens.  It is obvious that my nudity is arousing his passions.  He is lowering his hand toward me and I sit quietly, knowing that he might hurt me if I resist.  His hand touches my bare shoulder and I shiver under the pressure of his fingers.  I feel his hand slide down over my slippery skin and move around to the front of me.  

	In spite of the warmth of the water, goose-bumps break out on my smooth flesh as his hand slides over the upper curve of my breast.  As he touches my pink nipple, he massages it slowly, and I blush as I feel it rise and distend.  His hand moves down over the fullness of my breast and underneath as he cups my soft orb.  My breathing quickens as I feel his fingers pressing into my firm mound and squeezing it.  

	The burglar's arm goes around my shoulders, and his other hand cups my chin to tilt my face upward.  He is panting with desire as he lowers his face to mine.  His passionate lips touch mine, and I try to resist for a moment, then I surrender to his superior power.  

	As his lips press harder against mine, I feel his tongue pushing between my lips and against my teeth.  I open my mouth to let his tongue through.  It feels as though I have dropped my last defenses and I let my arms fall limply to my sides as his tongue darts into my mouth and explores without any resistance from me.  His hot breath pants into my throat and I find myself moving my tongue around his and tasting his strong male flavor.  

	I am breathing heavily as his hand squeezes my breast and works the nipple teasingly.  His hand slides down from my breast and into the water to move boldly over my belly as my abdominal muscles twitch spasmodically in reaction to the unaccustomed familiarity.  With an abrupt movement, he shoves his hand down between my thighs, and I give a muffled cry as his finger jabs into my slit.  Suddenly, all hesitance is gone from me, and I spread my legs as I feel his finger slipping into my vagina.  Thrills dart through my belly under his bold manipulations.  

	Reaching my hand over the edge of the tub, I fumble around until my hand brushes against his cock.  It is solid and long.  As I close my fingers around it, I can feel it throbbing with power, and I know that I would like to have it fucking me.  

	My small hand runs wetly along its rigid length as I pull on it.  I urge the burglar to get closer.  

	His finger is moving rapidly inside of me, and I am panting with desire as he lifts his leg over the edge of the tub.  He pulls his finger out of my cunt, and I lay back in the water, begging him to hurry and fuck my hole.  

	He is kneeling between my legs, and the water is splashing out of the tub as he lowers himself on top of me.  Showering eager kisses over his face, I am pushed under the water onto my back.  Only his arms around my shoulders hold my head above water as his weight settles down on top of me.  I shove my hand between our wet bellies and close my fingers over the hot shaft of his virile prick.  I am squirming beneath him and I can hardly wait to get that hard power-packed penis into my body.  All I can think of is that I want to be fucked by this man who has conquered me.  

	It's hard to spread my legs any farther in the close confines of the tub, so I lift my legs out of the water and brace my heels on the rim.  We are squirming against each other, trying to keep our slippery bodies joined as I pull his cock closer to my cunt.  

	His lips recapture mine, and I make muffled sounds of joy as I feel the head of his wonderful organ touch the soft flesh of my vulva.  I am spreading open under its commanding pressure and I feel my cunt-lips surrounding the great girth of the throbbing tool as it forces its way toward my vagina.  

	Grunting, I feel my pussy wrap tighter around it, and I shake my arms around his torso to hold him on top of me.  

	Suddenly, my cunt is completely around the full circumference of the prick, and thrills of rapture shoot through my asshole as I feel him boring deeper into my female chamber.  It feels so good to have the power of his masculinity shoving deeper inside of my delicate body!  

	My tongue slides into his mouth and intertwines with his in an intimate acceptance of his mastery.  The hot flesh of his cock abruptly slips deep into my belly, and I almost faint with the pleasure of being impaled on his virility.  

	With rhythmic movements, the burglar begins to pound his penis in and out of my vagina.  We are having difficulty in holding our wet bodies together.  We clasp each other more tightly as I enjoy his pistoning power inside of my cunt.  

	Dropping my legs from the edge of the tub, I grip them around his waist and lasso him madly as I beg him to give me a good fucking.  His cock is ramming into my body with almost brutal force and I love every lunge that drives it into my willingly expanding love channel.  

	We are panting with mutual pleasure as both of us rise rapidly toward the ultimate sexual release.  I urge him to pound me harder, and he does as I squeal with joy at the thrills that are filling my womb.  I know that we are going to come and I grip him firmly between my thighs!  

	With a final thrust, he rams his seven-inch cock deep into my writhing pussy, and I rain kisses over his face as I wait for his prick to start ejaculating.  

	It jerks savagely inside of me, and I gasp for breath as I feel the hot jets of semen slamming into my excited hole.  The feeling of his jerking cock in my belly sets my own reactions into motion and we seem to be coming together as I feel the hot injections of his powerful sperm.  

	As he pours his hot juice into my vagina, I squeal with delight at the virility of the prick that is throbbing like an orgiastic dynamo inside of my hot, wet cunt!  


