This story is fiction and all characters are 18 years old or older.
The Beaten and Raped Trophy Wife Next Door
Part 1
It was a beautiful, hot summer afternoon, and Jack was watering a small flower bed in his front yard. After recently selling his company and retiring at 45, gardening and yard work were his new passions, and he couldn't be happier.
His neighbor, Marty, had just come home from work, and after getting out of his brand-new BMW SUV, he walked over for a bit of chit-chat. Marty was a good guy, and Jack liked him.
"Those flowers are looking good, my friend," he said to Jack. "Tomorrow, I'm going to have the hedges by your fence cut down a little, and I was wondering if it would be okay if the gardeners could work on your property for a little while. I assure you that they will clean up after they are done."
"Of course," Jack replied, smiling. "It’s crazy how tall they have gotten over the years."
With a smile, Marty said, "Well, I have to go and see what the little woman has ready for me tonight."
"Isn't it always something spectacular, you lucky bastard?" Jack said.
"Yes, yes it is," he replied, laughing while walking towards his front door.
Jack watched him walk away and smiled. Marty was short, fat, and bald, but he made a lot of money and was a fun guy to know. But what Jack liked best about his neighbor was his new wife. After divorcing his bitch of a first wife last year his second, Kaitlyn, was the definition of a trophy wife.
From the little that Jack actually spoke to her and from a few comments from Marty, it sounded like Kaitlyn had nothing to offer anyone other than her looks.
No job, no school, no money or prospects, and she relied 100% on Marty financially.
She was 28 years old with long bleach blonde hair, blue eyes, a tiny nose, 5' 6", 32 EE breasts, and with a very toned body from constant exercise, she was the absolute definition of a blonde bimbo sex goddess.
"Lucky lucky lucky lucky guy." Jack thought to himself. Jack’s wife had died suddenly two years ago, and he had been alone ever since. And when Kaitlyn had moved in with Marty about six months ago, she became Jack's obsession.
Later that night, Jack was in his upstairs back office, which gave him a perfect view of his neighbor's pool area. Almost every day, Kaitlyn was by the pool with her large breasts always looking like they were going to explode out of her bikini top. Sometimes she had a female friend or two over, and although they were usually beautiful too, they weren't as sexy as Kaitlyn.
Jack had purchased some expensive audio and video recording equipment to make his pool viewing better and more enjoyable for himself. He could zoom in on her to the point where he could see beads of sweat on her forehead or how much her bikini bottoms sunk into her pussy lips or how her nipples always pushed out against the thin bikini top material. For audio, he had just gotten a parabolic microphone that he had pointed to where she usually sat by the pool, but it wasn’t set up yet. That was what he was doing now. Once done, he expected to be able to hear everything she said very clearly.
Her every move in her backyard was recorded and saved to storage on his computer and could be played back on a massive TV that hung on the wall in the back of the office. He had treated his office windows with a film that blocked anyone from looking in, so he couldn’t be seen, but he could look out. There was also an opening in the film to give a clear view for the camera.
After setting up the microphone properly for tomorrow’s recording, Jack sat on a recliner and started watching the video feed from earlier today. Kaitlyn had a regular routine that started around 11 in the morning. Holding an iced drink in one hand and her phone in the other, Kaitlyn walked across the patio to her lounge chair at the edge of the pool. Today, she was wearing a red bikini that Jack had seen her wear before. This one was his favorite because the strings on the bottom rode up so high on her hips that it made her legs look like they went on forever. Jack’s cock got hard as he saw her breasts bounce up and down as she walked across the patio. She turned around and unknowingly pointed her ass at his camera as she sat down.
The string on the bikini bottoms couldn’t even be seen between her 2 round perfect ass cheeks.
Jack started stroking his cock as Kaitlyn poured sunscreen over her legs and stomach and then began to rub it all over her body. Jack sighed as her hands moved up to her breasts and rubbed the fluid between her full cleavage, up to her neck and then back to the tops of her boobs. He paused the video just as her fingers slipped under her bikini top. She must have rubbed her finger against her nipple slightly because her eyes closed and her mouth opened at the same time.
“Fuck,” he thought. “Her lips alone are so fucking sexy. So full…I want to fuck that mouth so badly.”
Pressing play, he saw her reach for her phone and read and respond to a text. His camera was good, but not good enough to read her phone screen (maybe if the lighting was just right?), and he could only manually zoom in with the camera if he was watching her live.
He fast-forwarded a little until he saw her hand slide down her stomach and then slowly rub her pussy.
“That must have been a hell of a text message.” Jack thought.
Unfortunately, the show didn’t last long because Kaitlyn got up and went into her house and was out of sight for the rest of the day. “Went to the gym, most likely,” thought Jack.
Jack rewinded until her mouth was wide open again, and he used that image to finish jacking himself off and then went to bed, hoping to dream something about the blonde whore next door.
By the time Jack woke up the following day, the landscaping crew had finished cutting the hedges. They were much shorter now, and a few of them were dying and needed to be replaced. So until that was done, there were now a few narrow open gaps between the property line, just where his fence had started.
He went about his day like normal, but when he went upstairs to his office, he was shocked to see that he now had an unobstructed view of a few of his neighbor’s upstairs rooms that he had never had before. Even better was that Marty and Kaitlyn’s bedroom was directly across from his office, and he could see their bed perfectly if the drapes were pulled back, which they currently were.
Just then, he saw Kaitlyn pick something up off her bed and leave the room.
Jack sat down at his desk, thought about what this meant, smiled, and then ordered a new camera and microphone to record the bedroom constantly.
Shortly after that, Kaitlyn walked out (just in normal clothes this time) onto the pool patio, yelling at someone on the phone.
Jack heard her via the microphone as if he were standing right next to her.
“The hedges look like shit, Marty! I told you not to use that company. Why didn’t you use the one that I told you to? You never listen to what I say, and now you fucked up my yard!” she bitched at her husband.
“Her yard?” Jack thought. “What a cunt”.
Jack could almost make out what Marty was saying, but it was very soft and difficult to hear clearly.
They went back and forth for a while until Kaitlyn hung up on him.
“What a fucking asshole!” she said as she was calling another number.
On this call, she was talking sweetly but still berating her husband to someone, but Jack had no idea who.
“What the fuck?” Jack thought, “Marty does literally everything for her, and she’s still a bitch to him.”
Then Jack started laughing as he heard the words “honey”, “baby” “I need you to fuck me hard and fast” “Yeah, you know what I need”.
“Holy shit!” Jack thought. “Who the fuck is she talking to?”
But she walked into her house before he found out.
He had hoped to see her in a bikini later in the day, but didn’t because it looked like she was dealing with a plumbing problem, judging by the repair truck that was in her driveway all day.
Jack didn’t see much of Kaitlyn the next few days. He set up a second camera in his office and pointed it at her bedroom. Most of the houses on his side of the street had large floor-to-ceiling windows in the back to give a great view of the mountains in the distance. If the curtains on his side were pulled back, he would have a great view of her bed and halfway into her bathroom.
Today, the curtains were wide open. Jack noticed the same plumbing company truck in her driveway from before, and not expecting to get a good show because of that, he spent the day working in his yard, grocery shopping, and cooking dinner for himself. Later that night, as he was reviewing the video his cameras recorded that day, he was stunned to see what had gone on during the day next door.
The plumber spent about 4 hours at her house today, and from what he could tell, he spent most of that time fucking the shit out of Kaitlyn.
The video from the bedroom showed Kaitlyn hopping naked into bed with her big tits bouncing up and hitting both sides of her face while spreading her legs wide as the plumber jumped on top of her and just started ramming into her pussy like a jackhammer.
They moved around and did every position in the book.
Jack thought seeing her on top in a 69 position was visually his favorite, but when they switched positions a while later, he saw the plumber on top pushing his cock balls deep into her mouth as her head hung over the side of the bed… it almost made him cum just watching.
Then he had her head pushed down into a pillow as he was ramming her from behind. He reached down and squeezed her breasts in both hands until her tit flesh oozed out between each of his fingers.
And then….. “Fuck” Jack yelled out.
The glare on the windows from the midafternoon sun blocked out any more recording of the bedroom action. By the time the glare was gone, they were done, and the plumber had left.
Later that night, he was able to record Kaitlyn walking around her bedroom. Her nipples were clearly visible under her white silk pajama top. He thought he was going to see her get fucked a second time by Marty, but they both got into bed, gave each other a little kiss, and she turned off the light.
The next day, Kaitlyn was back to her routine at the pool, and this time, she had two friends over for lunch. Jack was able to video and audio record most of their conversations.
Nothing too interesting except that one of her friends was getting a divorce, and she fully expected to bleed her husband dry of money. That was the focus of the conversation, but Jack also learned that Kaitlyn had a prenup that would keep her from getting anything if they got divorced in the next 10 years. But after that, she was divorcing him, no question.
He also learned that Kaitlyn hated Marty, thought he was disgusting, and only had sex with him as little as possible. Also, that Marty had a little kink too. The women kept calling him a “doggie,” and Jack was confused at first until he figured out from other comments that Marty liked to be a Furry in bed. He liked to dress up like a dog and often begged Kaitlyn to dress like one too. Or as a cat. He had even bought her a few skin-tight bodysuits with short fur on the outside to wear, and everything else to be a cat or a dog, but she always refused.
Hearing this, the other two women laughed and said that they felt bad for her to put up with this. Jack wasn’t sure who had said it, but he heard someone say it would be better if Marty had just died, and that would also have voided the prenuptial agreement. Then they started suggesting ways Marty could die, and then Jack got a sick feeling in his stomach when he heard them mention drowning in his pool and Kaitlyn added that if he was wearing his furry suit it would weigh him down and that if he was drunk enough, he’d never be able to stay above water.
When her friends left, Jack did not know what to do to help Marty. It could have been idle talk, but for some reason, he didn’t think so.
That night, he tried to be in his front yard when his neighbor got home and called Marty over. He didn’t really know what to say, but before he could say anything, Marty told him that he was going away on a business trip tomorrow morning, from Friday until Tuesday night.
So Jack kept his mouth shut, thinking he had until Tuesday to figure something out. After wishing him a safe trip, they both went into their respective homes. Jack watched his neighbors again until the lights went off, and then he thought about the ways he could turn things around on that slut next door.
At first, he thought that maybe letting her know that he had her fucking the plumber on video would keep Marty safe, but he wasn’t sure. But she could still just kill him anyway. No, he needed more. And he also really, really wanted to enjoy himself teaching her a lesson. He called a friend to get something he could work with and, by midnight, had the semblance of a plan in place.
Jack was up early Friday morning to pick up the few items that he needed for his plan and saw Marty drive away to the airport.
At 11:30 AM, sticking to her routine, Kaitlyn strolled out to the pool in her bikini (a blue one this time) with a margarita glass in one hand and her phone in the other. A short time after that, the pizza that Jack had ordered, using a burner phone, and sent to her house arrived, and the driver rang her front doorbell.
When Kaitlyn walked back into the house to answer the front door, Jack made a quick dash through the gap in the bushes, poured a heavy dose of Rohypnol in her drink, and then ran back to his yard. With a wildly beating heart, he made his way back to his office to watch how this all played out.
A few minutes later, Kaitlyn walked back to her chair and drank a long drink before sitting down. During the next 10 minutes, she finished her drink while staring at her phone. Because she was wearing sunglasses, it was tough to see if she was getting sleepy, but soon Jack could see her hand that was holding her phone start to wobble up and down like she was having a hard time keeping her hand raised. Soon her hand fell to her lap and didn’t move. Then her head dropped to the side, and her sunglasses fell to the ground. Ten minutes after that, Jack smiled, stood up in his office, swallowed the first of many viagra he had, picked up his duffle bag full of supplies, and then made his way next door.
Once he reached her side, Jack called out her name a few times, but he knew she’d be completely out of it for around 8 hours. Some people on Rohypnol can wake up, have conversations, and remain fully functional for some of that time, but won’t remember anything they said or did. Most just sleep the whole time, and some do a little of both. Jack wondered what kind of reaction Kaitlyn was going to have.
Leaving her lying in the sun, Jack picked up her phone and brought it and his duffle bag upstairs to her bedroom. He took out a few video cameras, positioned them around the room, and made sure all the bedroom windows were closed tight to keep any sound from getting outside before going back to claim his prize.
He stood there in the sun looking down at the unconscious blonde goddess he had been lusting over for the past few months, and his cock got rock hard thinking of all he was going to do to her. After kneeling down, he ran one hand through her long blonde hair while he slid the other into one of the cups of her bikini top and gave her breast several good, hard squeezes. Feeling her nipple start to get hard, he grabbed it between his thumb and index finger and squeezed as hard as he could. Kaitlyn took a deep breath, and her mouth opened up wide, letting out a small moan of pain.
Jack leaned in close to her face and forced his lips against hers, sticking his tongue in her mouth and then gently biting her lips, all the while still squeezing and twisting her nipple in his fingers. He was intoxicated by how she smelled, knocking her out before she had a chance to apply sunscreen, which left her smelling like the perfume she always wears. “Baby, by the time I’m done with you, you’re going to hate how beautiful you are,” he said to her softly.
Grabbing her by both wrists, he pulled her forward while calling out her name.
“Kaitlyn! Kaitlyn, get up! You fell asleep. It’s time to get changed. Come on, I’ll help you,” he said.
Kaitlyn responded with a moan and started to get up out of the chair. Putting one of her arms over his shoulder and holding her up tight against him, Jack was able to get her walking into the house and even up the stairs to the bedroom.
Kaitlyn groggily started calling Jack “Tony” and asked where they were going. Jack played the part and said that they were going out to a party and that she needed to change her clothes. By the time they reached the bedroom, Kaitlyn was slowly walking on her own and started to take off her bikini bottoms. Even though he knew it was all being recorded, Jack just stood there and watched her, trying to appreciate and remember every little detail of what he was seeing.
“What does Tony like you to wear?” Jack asked.
“He’s so naughty,” she giggled back, “I have fishnets that drive him crazy.”
“You better put some on then. Oh, and he said that you needed to wear high heels. The highest you have.” Jack told her.
It took her a few unsteady tries, but eventually, she was standing there in nothing but white fishnet thigh-highs and 7-inch stiletto stripper heels.
Jack walked slowly around her, looking at her from all angles like the piece of meat that she was at that moment.
His hands ran along her body from bottom to top.
The stilettos made every muscle on her already perfectly toned legs stand out. His hand ran along an absolutely bare pussy mound and the vertical line of her cunt lips.
Walking around behind her, he saw that her ass was full and shaped like a pear and that her long blonde hair went halfway down her back.
Finally standing in front of her again, he stared at her magnificent breasts. So full, so round, so gravity-defying. Cupping each one from below, his hands only covered the bottom half. Sliding his hands up, he pinched each nipple in his fingers and pulled her forward toward him until they were face to face. Her face winced a little at that as her blue eyes looked directly at him. Her lips were red, full, and open. Jack’s hands released her nipples and ran up to either side of her face as he leaned in and began kissing her passionately. Kaitlyn moaned and wrapped her arms around him. Jack’s cock was rock hard and painfully trying to escape his pants. With his lips never leaving hers, he slid his hands down her back, cupping her ass, pulling her against him grinding his groin against hers.
Breaking the kiss, Jack took a step back and, with his right hand, punched Kaitlyn in her left breast as hard as he could. His fist sank deep into her tit mound before hitting her chest, and the force of his punch sent her flying backward, where she fell on her back into bed. She cried out in pain and covered her hurt breast with her hands. Jack walked slowly around to the side of the bed. With one hand, he grabbed her hair and, with the other, between her legs, slid her across so her head was up by the pillows.
“Oh, poor baby, what happened?” he asked.
“You…. somebody punched?.. my boob? It hurts,” she replied in confusion.
As Jack started to remove his clothes, he asked her, “Wow, that’s horrible, baby. Did Tony punch you?”
“Yes,” she murmured.
“Remember, every time you feel pain, it’s Tony, right?” he said.
“Yes…” she murmured.
Jack noticed a perfume bottle on the table next to the bed and decided that he wanted to fully immerse himself in all that was Kaitlyn, so he sprayed some above her and let a fine mist fall down all over her naked body.
Jack started taking off his clothes. At 5’11” and weighing about 195 lbs, he wasn’t in great shape, but he wasn’t in bad shape either.
Now naked himself, Jack got between her spread legs and pressed his mouth against her pussy.
“Let me see if I can make it feel better,” he said as he started to lick and suck on her pussy.
Kaitlyn moaned and moved her hands from her hurt breast to Jack's head to press him harder against her now-soaking wet pussy.
After getting her dripping wet, he wiped her pussy juice from his chin and positioned himself so the head of his cock rested against the opening of her pussy.
He eased a little into her, then pulled back. Sitting back on his heels, he paused for a moment to take in the sight before him. One hand moved up and down her fishnet-clad legs as the other rubbed his cock head up and down her pussy lips.
Not able to resist any longer, he used his thighs to spread open her own and gently lay down on top of her. Then he slowly pushed his 8” cock all the way inside and then just stayed perfectly still. She made a little gasp as his lips covered hers, and he slowly began a rocking motion back and forth. Breaking the kiss, he buried his face into her neck and hair and started kissing and sucking on her neck and shoulder.
Jack was in absolute heaven! Fucking her slow and steady like this was a dream come true for him. She was moaning in pleasure and grabbed his ass to pull him as deep inside her as he could go. He started kissing her face and squeezing her tits constantly.
“Tell me to fuck you,” he whispered in her ear softly enough to not get recorded by the cameras.
“Fuck me! Oh Fuck me!” she said loudly.
“Say ‘Fuck me, Jack, fuck me forever” he whispered again.
“Fuck me, Jack! Fuck me forever!” she said over and over again.
Three times over the next 30 minutes, she brought him right to the edge of cumming deep inside her, but each time, Jack pulled out at the last minute and waited for the feeling to go away. There was no way he was rushing this thrill.
Keeping his cock out of her, he moved down a little and started sucking hard on her tits with the goal of leaving little bruises all over them. Sliding up, he sat on her stomach and, after grabbing each breast as hard as he could, pushed them around his cock and started tit fucking her. Her moans of pleasure turned to pain as she tried to push his hands away, but she was so weak from the roofie that she had no effect.
He wanted to slap her face so badly, to punch her right in her pouty lips, but no, he wasn’t going to leave any marks on her beautiful face thinking that not doing so would confuse her, and he wanted to fuck her up both mentally and physically. Plus, he loved her face and wanted to enjoy himself as much as possible.
After a vigorous tit-fuck that brought him to the edge again, he stopped, got off her, and reached into his duffle bag, pulling out his favorite wide leather belt.
When he looked back at her, Kaitlyn was laying on her back, blonde hair all around her and her legs spread wide with both her hands rubbing her pussy. Her arms were on either side of her breasts and were pushing them together.
Holding the belt at the end by the buckle, he raised his arm above his head and brought the leather strap down as hard as he could against the soft mounds of her tits.
Smack!!
The leather sank deep across both nipples as Kaitlyn screamed out in pain. Almost instantly, there was a light red stripe across each breast. Her hands rose up to protect her fat tits, so Jack moved down to her stomach.
Smack!!
Then her thighs.
Smack……..Smack…..Smack……..Smack…..
Kaitlyn rolled over on her stomach for some protection, but it didn’t matter to Jack. He slowly and methodically whipped every part of her body that he had a good shot at, and always paid special attention to her breasts.
Smack!!
Smack……..Smack…..SMACK!!
She was crying hysterically and saying “Stop” repeatedly, but being drugged, she lacked the ability to fully move off the bed to avoid the blows.
Smack……..Smack…..Smack……..Smack…..!
Eventually, Jack’s arm got tired, so he stopped to give her time to relax and look at the damage he was causing. Most of her body was red, with some parts much redder than others.
He tossed the belt on the bed, pulled out some silk scarves from his bag, and used them to tie each wrist together. Then, he tied them over her head to the headboard.
Once that was done, he got back into bed with her and started fucking her pussy again with slow deep strokes. Her body was hot and covered in sweat.
Squeezing her tits hard, he bit her nipples until she vainly tried moving her body and hands to get him to stop. Smiling, he moved his mouth up to her face, kissed her, and then started licking her face like a dog enjoying the salt from her sweat and tears. Suddenly Kaitlyn screamed out loud as he grabbed both of her massive tits and twisted them both as hard as he could as he began to fuck her hard and fast, using them to pull himself deep inside her pussy.
In and out, faster and faster, until he felt the buildup in his balls begin.
He was fucking the blonde bimbo of his dreams just like the fucking slut whore that she was. His heart was pounding, his mind was overcome with a whirlwind of lust and desire. All he wanted to do at that moment was to cum as deep inside her as he possibly could. He was fucking her so hard that the bed was hitting the wall all the while he was constantly squeezing and twisting her huge tits so hard that Kaitlyn was screaming hysterically out in pain. Soon he couldn’t hold back any longer, and he buried his cock as deep as he could then and stayed still as his balls emptied into her. Jack orgasmed for so long that it felt like he was pissing cum. When he was done, he just collapsed on top of her and passed out.
A few minutes later, the sound of her sobbing woke him up. He just opened his eyes and watched the breast that his face wasn’t lying on jiggle back and forth as she cried. He rubbed his face into and around her breast, enjoying the feeling of her nipple against his cheek. He grabbed her free breast in his hand and moved that nipple over to his mouth, and started sucking on it. It was like he had a pencil eraser in his mouth. Jack bit down hard enough to draw blood and enjoyed the feeling of her trying to move him off her.
Eventually, Jack rolled off her and stood up. He smiled when he noticed that his legs were weak from the massive orgasm he had just had. He grabbed an empty gallon milk carton out of his bag and shakily walked into her bathroom. Holding the milk carton over the toilet, he took a piss, collecting every drop for something else he had planned for her.
Then he started going through her bureau drawers and closets, looking for anything interesting but careful to put everything back exactly the way it was. He found a set of white silk pajamas that he had always seen her wearing to bed and placed them on the floor for later. Then, in a box in her closet, he found three furry suits that Marty bought for her.
“Well, that’s kind of interesting.” Jack thought to himself. They were all super stretchy spandex bodysuits that would cover her from her feet to her neck. Each one had an open slit in the back that gave access to a woman’s pussy and asshole. There were also two “hats” that went over her head with a soft chin strap underneath. One has floppy dog ears, and the other has small, pointed cat ears. The 3rd suit stopped at the neck. The fur on the outside was soft like a mink.
“Marty spared no expense, it seems.” Jack thought with a laugh.
There were also two headbands, one with pointy cat ears and the other with floppy dog ears.
And the best of all were two butt plugs that each had a two-foot-long fluffy “tail” made out of the same mink material.
Laughing out loud, he put the box on the floor next to the pajamas, figuring he might use that later as well.
Kaitlyn was fast asleep with her hands still tied above her head as he walked over to her. The red marks all over her body from the whipping that he had given her earlier were starting to fade, so he decided it was time for another round. This time, he also tied her ankles with scarves to the corners of the bed so that her legs were spread wide and there would be no way for her to turn over to avoid the pain. He picked up his belt again and began to deliver a series of blows down on her breasts.
Smack! Smack! SMACK!.....
Over and over, each time harder than the last, she woke up screaming and thrashing on the bed!
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! SMACK!.....
He tried to only whip her huge tits, but her flat stomach was also such a good target that he moved down, and then he saw her toned thigh muscles straining to break her legs free of the scarves, and they became the next target.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! SMACK!.....
Jack didn’t even spare her calves.
Indeed, he beat her legs so badly that the fishnet thigh-highs started to rip and tear.
After a while, Jack stopped and took a look at the results of his efforts.
Kaitlyn was shaking and crying, and her whole body, from her shoulders to the tops of her feet, was a deep red. Darker lines from the edges of the belt ran in every direction. Her thigh-highs were in tatters, and she was covered in sweat.
Jack moved to the foot of the bed and stood between her spread thighs with a clear sight of her pussy. He could see his cum dripping out of her slit. He couldn’t resist. Raising the belt high over his head again, he rained another series of blows down on her open pussy.
Smack! SMACK! SMACK!!!...over and over until her whole groin, inner thighs, and lower belly were even redder than the rest of her body.
Smack! SMACK! SMACK!!!..
Jack finally stopped when his hard-on was making it difficult for him to move effectively.
He dropped the belt to the floor and went over to check on the cameras to make sure they captured everything. Satisfied, he untied her legs and rolled her over on her stomach.
“Kaitlyn, baby, are you ok? How’s it going? Can I get you anything? Why is Tony doing this to you? Were you a bad girl?” Jack asked, wondering if the Tony thing would still get a reaction from her.
Kaitlyn only moaned in reply and might have mumbled something about Tony, but he wasn’t sure.
“Oh well,” thought Jack, “It doesn’t really matter anyway.”
Jack sat on the bed between her spread legs and started to massage her ass. Again, like everything else about this bitch, her ass was perfect.
Round and soft.
Most of the red from the previous whipping on this side of her body was almost gone, and her skin was nice and tanned. He spread her cheeks and looked at her tiny little dark pink asshole. Reaching up, he moved her long blonde hair away from her face and off her back. He wanted to see her face during what was about to happen.
“Kaitlyn!” he yelled at her, “Wake up, babe, it’s time for your assfucking. Do you like getting fucked in the ass?”
Kaitlyn didn’t move or make a sound.
Jack moved her legs out as wide as he could make them go, used one hand to spread her ass cheeks to expose her asshole and punched it hard.
He made a fist with the middle finger knuckle out farther than the others like a person would if they were giving someone a Charlie horse, but instead of punching a thigh, he was literally punching her asshole.
He punched her asshole hard several times at different angles.
At that time, Kaitlyn started to wake up a little.
“Nooo…please don’t fuck my ass……” she replied weakly.
With one last squeeze of her ass, Jack got up, took another piss into the milk carton and grabbed a bottle of KY out of his bag.
But just before he got back into bed with Kaitlyn, her phone started to make text message sounds.
Jack thought that it might be a good idea to read them and to know if he had to respond to keep anyone away from the house. Using Kaitlyn’s thumbprint, he unlocked her phone and started reading texts.
Two nonsense texts from someone named Hannah, Marty saying “Hello beautiful,” and three texts from Tony asking for some sexy pics to keep him happy while he’s at his son’s overnight camping trip.
“Perfect!” thought Jack. Tony's showing up was his main concern.
He put the phone down, got into bed between her legs, poured KY lotion all over his dick and positioned its head right against her asshole.
His cock was rock hard as he held it in his hand and tried to push it in, only to fail. Her tiny hole wouldn’t open enough to let his cock-head in. “Did Tony never fuck her ass?”
But he kept trying.
With a mighty thrust forward, it slipped in a few inches.
Jack moved back and forth, deeper and deeper each time, until he was halfway in.
At that point, he shifted his body and drove the last 4 inches of his cock balls deep into her tight asshole.
Jack was in heaven. His whole 8” cock was surrounded by her anal heat and tightness.
He started fucking her slow and long, allowing his cock to almost leave her asshole before plunging it fast and deep back in.
Incredibly he could actually see her anal ring being pulled outward, unable to release its tight grip around his cock.
“Wake up bitch! I don’t want you to sleep through this!” Jack yelled as he punched her in the back of the head a few times.
“Whhaaat? What’s happening? Tony? Stop hit...hitting me, Tony.” Kaitlyn started to mumble.
Then she started moving her ass around.
“Sto.. Stop! That hurts...ass...please...no…..”
Jack made sure his cock was totally in her ass and then kept it there as he started to punch her in the back of her head, her shoulders, her back and especially her ribs. He wanted her ribs so bruised that it hurt her to breathe.
Each time he punched her, her body would jerk away in pain and cause her ass to move back and forth along his buried cock.
He grabbed two fistfuls of blonde hair and pulled back hard, causing her ass to push back into his groin. He repeated this over and over until he felt himself about to cum and then let go of her hair, pulled himself out and then got off the bed.
“Not yet bitch, not yet,” he said to her as he picked up the belt again.
This time, her backside was treated the same way as the front. She was screaming in pain, but Jack didn’t stop whipping her until her thighs, ass and back looked like it was almost bleeding red.
Getting back into bed, he put her legs together, sat on her thighs and pushed his cock all the way back into her asshole with one motion. Once he was balls deep again, he laid on top of her and started to slowly fuck her asshole in this prone position.
He pushed her hair away so he could see and kiss her face while his hands worked their way under her chest to squeeze her tits as he fucked her.
Kaitlyn was just a living fleshlight at this point, and Jack was loving it.
He spent a lot of time fucking her this way, slow then fast, sometimes completely still, as he spent time feeling her tits and smelling her hair while quietly enjoying the sensations her body was providing him.
At last, though, he couldn’t hold back anymore, and he began to jackhammer himself into her ass while squeezing her tits as hard as he could.
His whole body started to shake and shudder as his cock erupted into her ass.
A few minutes after his last spurt shot into her bowels, he rolled off her onto his back and stayed in bed next to her, looking at the ceiling. He was breathing heavily and was covered in sweat. He looked at his watch and started laughing. It was 4 PM! He had been enjoying himself with her body for 4 hours now.
He reached over and untied her wrists, but she just lay still. He figured that he had about 3 hours left before he needed to give her another dose.
He spent a lot of time looking through her phone again, trying to get a good idea of how she texted people.
Jack texted Hannah and Megan that “she” wouldn’t be able to have lunch with them tomorrow. That “after tonight, it would be tough for her to sit down for a while”. Her two slut friends got the joke and understood that she would be having sex with Tony.
He texted Marty and told him that “she” was looking at her furry suits today and asked him if he preferred the cat or the dog. Jack was curious about what the answer would be. He wanted to see what she looked like as a cat, actually.
Now for Tony.
His plan was to expose Kaitlyn cheating on Marty, and these texts would prove it.
Jack had made it impossible to take a sexy pic of Kaitlyn that wouldn’t show all the whip marks he had given her, but he was looking at her mouth now and thought her lips looked fucking sexy as always. So he took a close-up pic of her mouth partially opened and sent it to him saying that he could fuck her mouth for as long as he wanted the next time he saw her. Tony responded instantly, letting Jack know that they had plans to get together for a fuckfest on Sunday.
Jack texted back that “she” wanted it rough, that “she” wanted Tony to fuck her so hard that she’d feel it for days. “Tie me up and beat me. Rape me. Break every hole I have,” was the last text Tony was sent.
This made Tony go wild, and he promised that he would on Sunday, but that he had to go now to be with his kid.
With that, Jack got up and went downstairs to the kitchen to look for some food and a drink.
He noticed that there was no pizza box in the kitchen, so she must have refused the delivery.
“Too bad, pizza right now would have been great.” Jack thought.
But he did find beer and some things to make himself a sandwich.
He also saw a 2 ½ foot long and very thick zucchini on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator and started having a few ideas of what to do with it.
By the time he went back upstairs, he saw that Kaitlyn had rolled over on her side in a fetal position, holding a pillow.
Her blonde hair looked amazing, catching the last of the light through the window as the sun was starting to set, and the curves of her hips and ass just begged for sex.
“Good God, she looks sexy as fucking hell all the time.’ he thought to himself as he tossed the zucchini on the floor and placed a tall bottle of tequila and 2 glasses on the side table.
He checked his cameras, swapped out storage media, and moved one for a better angle for what he planned next.
Looking through his bag of tricks, he pulled out a good-sized taser that he thought he might have had to use against Tony if he showed up, pressed it against her ass and pressed the button.
Zap!
Kaitlyn’s whole body jerked, and she rolled over on her back which just left her massive boobs open for the next taze.
ZAP! ZAP! ZAP! ZAP!
She screamed out loud with each one.
Moving quickly, Jack moved it between her legs, pressed it right against her clit and…”ZAP!”
This made Kaitlyn's legs start to shake, which Jack really enjoyed, so he did that a few more times all over her body until the battery ran out and then tossed the taser back into the bag.
Grabbing her wrists, he pulled her off the bed and into a standing position.
“Kaitlyn!” Time to go to the bathroom! Kaitlyn, walk with me!” he said loudly in her ear.
He got her into the bathroom but stopped her in front of the full-length mirror and admired his work.
“God, she is so fucking beautiful, even with the shit kicked out of her.” Jack thought as he was squeezing her huge, and now fire-red, tits in his hands.
Sitting her down on the toilet, he held her upright by her shoulders and hoped that nature would take over. He had several more hours planned and didn’t want her pissing all over the bed.
He wrapped his hands in her blonde hair and put his half-hard cock in her mouth, and waited.
When he heard the sound of her urine hitting the water, Jack also started to piss as well but in her mouth.
Kaitlyn moved her head around weakly but then started to swallow what he was giving her. Some still spilled out of her mouth and dripped down between her breasts, down her stomach, between her legs and into the bowl.
When they were both done, Jack stood her up, wiped his urine off her with a bath towel, and walked her back to bed.
Jack took off what little remained of her thigh-highs and tossed them to the floor, but made sure to put her high heels back on. Then he slid Kaitlyn’s body around so that she was on her back with her head hanging over the end of the bed. He was going to fuck her mouth like he saw Tony doing it. Hopefully, she’d remember how to breathe while doing it in her drugged-out state.
As he started kneading her firm breasts, he noticed that her blonde hair was so long that it fell all the way to the floor. Jack always loved blonde hair. There was always something he wanted to do with it, but he never had the chance. He hoped that he’d remember to do it before this night was over. His long cock started to harden as he moved in and rubbed it all over her face, all the while never taking his hands off her tits.
He smiled as he saw that her whole body was covered in whip marks, and then gave her breasts a really hard squeeze, which made her cry out and open her mouth. Jack used that open-mouth moment to push 5 inches of his cock between her lips until he hit the back of her throat. She still had 3” to go before taking his whole thing. Jack’s cock wasn’t huge, but it was big, and the Viagra was keeping his 8 inches rock hard. Then he just started slowly moving back and forth, enjoying the sensation of mouth fucking her.
After a few minutes, he punched one of her tits hard, which made Kaitlyn jerk her head upward, which caused his dick to go a few inches down her throat and stay there until her body relaxed and his cock pulled back a little. So Jack punched the other tit, and it happened again. Soon Jack was alternately punching Kaitlyn’s tits, enjoying the deepthroat action he was creating.
The feeling of his cock head pushing into her tight throat opening and then back out and then back in over and over was absolutely amazing. And the sight of his fist sinking into her tits until it was half surrounded by her soft flesh was mesmerizing to see.
Jack felt himself getting close to cumming, so he punched her tit one last time and then laid on top of her, grabbing her thighs and pulling them towards him while putting his mouth right on her pussy.
When he could feel his balls hit her nose and her throat close tight around his cockhead he started fucking her hard and fast, all the while chewing and biting her pussy lips like they were a meal. Then he sucked on her clit, held it in his teeth and bit down as hard as he could as his cock exploded in her throat. Kaitlyn’s body just started spasming from not being able to breathe and the sudden intense pain from her clit, which just made everything feel better for Jack.
But when he felt her finally start gagging and making retching sounds, he pulled out of her mouth. He did not want to be cleaning up any of her vomit.
He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her up so she was lying fully on the bed again.
Jack looked at the time.
It was almost 7 PM.
The roofie that he had given her was going to run out soon, so he made up another dose using the tequila he brought up from the kitchen. He arranged all the pillows at the top of the bed, sat back against them, and was able to move her so she was sitting against his chest and between his legs. He put the glass to her lips and, little by little, poured it into her mouth. After that, he tipped the ½ full tequila bottle so it dripped slowly into her mouth until it was almost gone. She must have been thirsty because she didn’t spill a drop.
Jack let her head fall back against his shoulders and just sat there holding her and running his hands all over her naked body.
He enjoyed the feeling of her nipples as each of his hands moved over her breasts.
And he was still able to smell a trace of her perfume as he kissed her neck and moved his face into her hair.
Grabbing the tequila bottle for himself, he poured the last of it into his glass and took his second Viagra pill.
Then he noticed that her phone had a few new text messages, so he started reading while sucking on her shoulder.
There were several that he didn’t care about, and one from Marty.
“I’m very happy that you’re interested. Dress as a dog, please,” he said.
“Damn,” thought Jack, “I was hoping for a cat.”
He thought about dressing her up like that now, but it would be too much work, and he wasn’t really into that thing.
A cheerleader or French maid, though, definitely.
He started roughly kneading her tits again and thought, “Fuck, I wish I thought to get a cheerleader outfit for her. She’d look fantastic in one.”
Jack texted Marty back, “Ok. When you get back on Tuesday, I’ll greet you at the door dressed up in that outfit and will do anything you ask.”
Marty texted back a series of hearts.
Speaking directly into her left ear Jack said “Fuck you, you bitch. That guy is way too good for you.”
Then he got out of bed and went down to the kitchen again for another beer.
It was a good 30 minutes until Jack came back upstairs; he wanted the roofie to be in full effect.
“Kaitlyn! Kaitlyn! You awake? Slut? Hello? Tony is here! Kaitlyn?” he called out as he turned on the bedroom lights.
Nothing, she was dead to the world this time around.
“Let's see if I can wake her up somehow,” thought Jack as he picked up the zucchini and the bottle of KY and put them on the bed.
The zucchini was thick, heavy, and 2 ½ feet long and 6” in diameter in the middle.
On the bed, he laid her flat on her back and spread her legs before applying the KY all over one end of the green vegetable and pressed it right against the entrance of her bald pussy.
The first few inches went in easily, but at around 7” things slowed down, but that just told Jack that he had to push it in harder.
Which he did.
Violently with a hard shove.
That got about 10” in with her pink pussy lips spread so tight around the wide green Zucchini he was wondering if they would tear.
He pulled it almost all the way out and then shoved it back in harder than before.
And then again, and again.
A little deeper each time.
When it went in about 11, it clearly bottomed out on her cervix.
Jack worked it in and out at this depth and looked at Kaitlyn's breasts moving back and forth and all around on her chest.
He kept it buried in her, moved up to her head, and gently slapped her face, trying to wake her up.
She moaned a little and mumbled, “Wha?...Tony? Stop. Please. No more. Mmmmm….tired….sleep….”
With that, Jack grabbed his belt again and began to viciously whip her breasts again, but this time he held the opposite end and let the brass buckle strike her body.
Kaitlyn woke up screaming in pain as the buckle smashed down on her right breast.
WHAM!
And then her left breast.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
Over and over, and then her belly, and then her legs.
Wherever her hands weren’t, that was where Jack aimed the buckle for.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
She tried rolling over on her back to escape but Jack just started to whip her back, her ass and her legs.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
Incredibly, the Zucchini remained buried in her pussy despite her thrashing around, closing her legs and turning over on her stomach.
Jack moved quickly to the end of the bed, grabbed the middle of the zucchini and began ramming it in and out of her pussy as hard as he could making sure it bottomed out on her cervix each time.
Screaming, Kaitlyn pushed herself up on her hands and knees and started to crawl forward on the bed trying to escape with a 1½ foot of bright green zucchini sticking out of her pussy.
It was a surreal sight.
Not pausing for a second Jack began whipping her on her ass and on her back.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!.....
Each time the metal buckle hit her flesh, it would leave the mark of a red square with a line through the middle.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
Kaitlyn scrambled to the top of the bed and curled up in a ball, covering herself with a pillow.
Jack grabbed her by her blonde hair, dragged her off the bed, and made her stand before him.
She was openly sobbing and still holding the pillow over her face when at last the zucchini slowly slid out of her pussy and fell to the floor.
“Pick it up!” He yelled at her as he used the grip he still had on her hair to move her to her knees.
Her hand, shaking wildly, reached down and picked up the vegetable that caused her so much agony.
“Get back into bed and fuck yourself with it,” he demanded.
Jack had no idea if Kaitlyn even knew what he was saying at this point; he just wanted to see what she would do.
Crying constantly she stood up, turned around, got into bed and started to rub the zucchini up and down over her pussy.
It was almost like in her drugged mind, she was trying to use it to make the pain go away.
Jack noticed the square whip marks from the buckle all over her luscious body, and also a few tiny drops of blood.
As he intended, her breasts got the worst of it. They were a discolored mix of bright red and brown bruises, but he wasn’t even close to being done with them yet.
“It’s ok, baby. Let Tony help you,” he said as he moved the zucchini away, and with a scarf, he tied her arms tight behind her back. Then he laid her down on her back and on top of her arms, which caused her enormous and now swollen breasts to stick way out.
Then he used other scarves tied to the bed and her ankles to spread her legs out wide.
Standing at the end of the bed he shoved the zucchini as deep into her pussy as it would go and then started to move it around at different angles just trying to grind it into her as painfully as he could.
Kaitlyn’s eyes looked at the ceiling, and her mouth was open wide, but she was in so much pain that she could barely breathe, let alone scream or cry.
In and out, in and out…..
Each time, he made sure to hit her cervix hard and grind it around before pulling it out.
In and out, in and out…..
There was a good 13 inches of it in her pussy by now.
He pulled it all the way out and then pushed it slowly back in using a wide corkscrewing motion.
In and out, in and out…..
He stopped rotating and just began slamming it into her cervix as hard as he could, over and over.
It started to make a Thunk! Sound.
Thunk….Thunk….Thunk!
Finally, he stopped with it buried as deep as it would go, stood up, and grabbed his belt again, this time by the buckle.
And began whipping just her breasts.
Because her legs were spread and held tight, she had no leverage to move her breasts away.
And the way her arms were positioned under her back made her breasts stand out like they were just begging to be abused.
Jack obliged.
Over and over, again and again.
By the time he stopped whipping her breasts Jack had never seen skin so red as her tits were now and his hard as a rock cock told him that he was going to titfuck her and titfuck her now.
He didn’t want to remove the zucchini, that log of green sticking out of her just looked amazing still lodged in her pussy like it was.
He looked down at her face, but he really couldn’t tell what was going on in Kaitlyn’s mind right now. She might even be catatonic at this point. It didn’t matter to him anyway.
So he straddled her face and put his cock between her tits.
He rubbed his balls over her open eyes and mouth as he positioned his cock between her abused tits.
He grabbed both breasts but quickly let go, being so surprised at how hot her skin felt but then he laughed and pushed both of her bright red tits together around his cock.
Kaitlyn started talking beneath him but at that point his asshole was literally pressed down on her mouth so Jack had no idea what she was trying to say but the thought of his asshole being right over her mouth was thrilling to him.
Jack was in heaven as he took his time and squeezed her fat tits and rubbed them all over his cock while rubbing his ass all over her face.
After a good 10 minutes, her tits were slick with his precum and then he started wondering what fucking her ass while the zucchini was in her pussy felt like.
So he untied her legs and arms, rolled her over on her stomach and slammed his cock into her asshole.
Her ass was tight before but even tighter now. Through the thin wall of flesh between ass and pussy he could feel the hard zucchini at the underside of his cock as he slid in and out.
But Jack thought that it wasn’t really the best feeling so he pulled the zucchini out of her pussy and really started to hate fuck her asshole.
He had already cum a few times today so he was in no danger of cumming quickly. So it was probably a good 25 minutes of pure pleasure before Jack felt like he was getting ready to cum.
He didn’t slow down or try to hold back, he just blew his load deep in her ass and loved every second of it.
Exhausted, Jack collapsed on top of her with his cock still in her ass.
Keeping his cock in its place he reached out, grabbed his phone, set the alarm for midnight and fell asleep.
The sound of his phone’s alarm woke him up as scheduled.
He rolled off Kaitlyn’s body and took a piss into the milk jug again.
Jack picked up the zucchini and had a good laugh when he saw that 3 inches of the end he had been slamming into Kaitlyn’s cervix was all soft and crushed.
And that was one hard and solid vegetable to begin with.
After taking a good look at the condition of Kaitlyn’s body, he made mental notes of some areas that still needed a good whipping, including the soles of her feet, because Jack thought it would be funny when just taking a step caused her pain.
He reached into his bag and pulled out 2 nylon straps with ratchets. He pulled Kaitlyn up to her feet and looped one strap around both arms behind her back. Then he used the ratchet to pull her arms together, not stopping until it looked like her shoulders were going to pop from their sockets.
Kaitlyn’s eyes opened wide, and she screamed from the pain in her shoulders, but Jack just started punching her repeatedly in her stomach and breasts several times, like her body was a punching bag, before pushing her into bed on her back.
Her whole body started to spasm in pain as she tried to move her body off her arms and onto her side.
But Jack then ran the other strap under the bed and attached each hook at the ends to the scarves tied tightly around each of Kaitlyn’s ankles. Using that strap’s ratchet, he was able to spread her legs obscenely wide across her bed to a degree that would make a gymnast jealous.
Jack then spent a long time slowly whipping every inch of exposed flesh that was on the bed before him.
Whack! Whack! Whack!....
Sometimes he hit her with the brass buckle side.
Whack! Whack! Whack!.......
Sometimes he hit her with the leather side.
Whack! Whack! Whack!.....
Her inner thighs that had somehow escaped past whippings were not spared this time.
Whack! Whack! Whack!...
But as always, her breasts received the majority of the blows. Special care was made to make sure the space between her breasts that he had just recently been fucking was whipped red with both leather and brass.
Kaitlyn had been unconscious for most of this abuse, but Jack didn’t mind. This was all for when she woke up tomorrow anyway.
He grabbed a sandpaper block out of his bag and made his way between her obscenely stretched legs and looked at his handy work as he stroked his hard cock.
Her whole body, except for her face, neck, and the bottom of her feet, was all different shades of red, but he wasn’t done quite yet.
Using the sandpaper block he started rubbing it back and forth over her clit and then down its sides. He didn’t stop until the little nub was bleeding profusely.
Then he pushed his cock into her pussy and laid his whole body on top of her. If she had been conscious, the additional strain this caused on her arm and hip sockets would have been excruciating, but she didn’t make a sound.
Jack started fucking her slowly savoring each stroke knowing that this was probably the last time he’d be fucking her tonight.
Keeping his dick in her pussy he began to use the sandpaper block on her breasts.
Over, under, and all around, he worked the block along each of her huge breasts.
Back and forth...
Sometimes barely even touching her skin, and sometimes bearing down hard.
From the base up to her nipples and then up and over before going down again until all the dead skin was removed and the sandpaper started scraping away live cells.
He only stopped when blood started to literally ooze out everywhere on her tits.
That was when he dropped the sandpaper block and really started to fuck Kaitlyn hard and fast.
Through all this, she didn’t make a sound or even move.
Jack fucked her for a long time. His dick was actually a little sore after all this fucking in the last 12 hours but at last, he felt the familiar build-up and with a massive sigh, he flooded her pussy again with his cum.
He laughed when he noticed her blood on his chest and groin and used the same bath towel he used to wipe his piss off her earlier to remove her blood from his body.
He was exhausted and needed to bring this night to an end so he took out the baseball bat that last night he had glued pages of sandpaper all around the end of and started to slowly corkscrew it into her pussy. He got it in a good 6 inches before corkscrewing it back out of her.
And then a hard shove in until it hit her cervix.
Again and again.
And when it was in as far as he could push it, he started the corkscrew motion again, making sure to grind the opening of her cervix with the sandpaper.
As he slowly pulled the bat out of her, he saw that it was covered in blood, but not too much, just enough to show that he caused an insane amount of pain but no real lasting damage.
“One last time with the zucchini,” he thought as he pushed it hard between her still spread wide legs.
He got about 10 inches in before hitting resistance, so he rammed it back and forth, trying to get it in deeper each time. Soon, he got to 12 inches or maybe 13. Definitely hitting her cervix at this point.
“Maybe I moved enough shit around in there that it’s in her womb now,” he thought with a laugh.
Then he started moving it around in wide circles, trying to really stretch her out when….
There was a loud “SNAP!” sound.
“Shit!” said Jack. “What the fuck was that?”
When he pulled the zucchini out of her pussy he saw that it was missing the bottom part.
There were still 4 or 5 inches of zucchini left in her pussy!
Jack put his fingers all the way into her pussy but the broken piece was so deep he couldn’t even feel it.
“Well,” he thought “Fuck it. I’ll let her take it out.”
With that, he undid the ratchets and started putting everything he brought back into his duffle bag.
Just before he put away the sandpaper block, he remembered to give the bottom of her feet a good going over. So he took off her heels and used the block to rub the soles of her feet raw and left her in bed on her back with her legs spread.
The final thing he wanted to do to her was with his piss that he had been saving.
He took out a large enema bottle and a bottle of India ink, and also grabbed the furry tail butt-plug.
After adding his piss to the enema bottle he then poured all of the black India ink in after that.
Jack didn’t know what the ink would do, if anything, but he hoped that seeing her toilet bowl turn pitch black after taking an explosive shit would scare the fuck out of her and mess with her head.
He emptied the entire blackened piss-filled enema bottle into her ass and then plugged her up with the butt-plug.
Not a drop was spilled.
Jack then returned the furry suits to where they were in her closet and returned everything else, including the ripped up thigh-highs, that he had moved back to their original spots making sure to even clean the dinner plate and the glasses he had used including the glass on the patio he had used for her first roofie dose. Even the broken Zucchini went back to the bottom shelf in the refrigerator.
Everything else went back into his duffle bag, including the towel he used to clean her off and all the bottles of beer he had enjoyed.
He wanted no evidence that anyone was in the house.
Jack wanted to fuck her mind up as much as possible tomorrow.
Looking at her breasts, he could see that they were all clotted over and weren’t bleeding anymore, so he thought it safe to dress her in the silk pajamas that he had left on the floor by the bed.
If she woke up and her pajamas weren’t stained with blood, he was sure that it would add to her confusion even more.
Jack expected that when she did wake up that she’d call an ambulance and then the hospital would call the police to open a rape investigation. They’d find no evidence of a break-in, and her own text messages would show that she was having an affair and was asking for it. Marty would then know that she was cheating on him and get rid of her. Tony wouldn’t be charged with anything because he had an alibi and witnesses that he wasn’t there Friday night.
With a smile, he straightened her bed up as much as he could, opened all the windows in the bedroom, spread the curtains wide, and then, after giving her a long, wet kiss, he left.
End of Part 1