Date: Sat, 24 Apr 2004 09:59:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Joli Camarillo <nastilatinabitch@yahoo.com>
Subject: Backdoor Break in 1

Backdoor Break In 1
FF/NonConsent(Authoritarian)/StrapOn/Anal

Nastilatinabitch, author

Marilyn van Zandt: 39 yrs old
Unknown Intruder: Female


Bob and his wife Marilyn aren't home five minutes when
the phone rings. It's Jeff from his office, yelling
frantically that the computer system is crashing and
the next day's payroll will either be delayed or not
processed at all unless Bob drops everything and
high-tails it back downtown to deliver one of his
patented miracles. Bob wastes five minutes apologizing
profusely to his wife; they had planned a quiet
evening at home, without their kids (for once!), and
now his work had intruded into their lives yet again.
Marilyn sends him off, assuring him that it's okay;
but it's NOT okay!

Bob has been away for two weeks prior to tonight and
Marilyn has been looking forward to having the "itch"
she's been enduring for the past 14 days scratched at
last. She strips off her evening dress angrily and
tosses it onto a nearby chair, then walks toward her
closet, feeling lonely and horny. She opens the closet
door, and immediately sees stars: someone has punched
her, hard in the jaw, sending her reeling back into
the center of the room. A second punch drops her to
her knees; tears blur her eyes and her pretty face is
streaked by mascara and smeared lipstick as she
struggles to focus through the pain and blurred
vision.

Her mouth is open, gasping for air, until something
huge is shoved between her lips and down her throat.
I'm being raped!, she thinks frantically, but the last
small part of her brain able to think coherently
reasons that whatever has been so rudely crammed into
her mouth is not a male organ; it tastes vaguely like
rubber or latex. She's unable to spend much time
pondering this as the thick shaft is being thrust in
and out between her widely-stretched lips. The rapist
is using handfuls of her long hair, currently
piled-atop her head, to brutally rape her throat; she
can feel the tip of the "cock" bouncing off of her
tonsils.

Marilyn hasn't had anything this big in her mouth for
15 years; Bob is a respectable 7", but this
monstrosity must be at least 10, or even 12 inches!
The mammoth-jugged housewife is sure she will pass out
soon from lack of oxygen when the cock is suddenly
yanked from her aching throat; a huge gasp of air
comes with it. As she gulps down huge lungfuls of air,
Marilyn recognizes a familiar scent: is it PERFUME? Is
her rapist a WOMAN??

Her 44EEs, encased in a lace and blue satin bra, are
roughly squeezed and fondled; after so long without
sex, Marilyn's nipples spring to life eagerly despite
her fear and pain. Her cunt tingles as the lips of her
outer labia fatten with the sudden rush of blood to
that area, caused by the rough fondling. She gasps as
slender fingers grasp the cups of her bra and yank
hard: the flimsy material gives-way easily, and her
heavy endowments plop free, the nipples huge and hard.

Soft palms slide beneath her hanging jugs, cupping and
squeezing them, and even softer lips encase the dark
brown nubbin capping her left breast and suckle
hungrily. "Oooooh!"  the  auburn-haired beauty
whimpers, as the active tongue bathes her turgid
nipple and the wide, surrounding areola with warm
spit. Her unknown attacker switches from one breast to
the other for a few minutes, then pushes them together
and nibbles both urgently straining brown stems at the
same time. Hot, clear vaginal juices stain Marilyn's
silken panties, flowing down her shapely thighs and
wetting the tops of her stockings.

Fleeing is not an option at this point; nor is
struggling: it is far too late for either.
Long-suppressed sexual desire is a live flame in the
wife and mother's flesh, and she gives herself over to
it. She has experienced sex with a woman before, many
years ago, and what she is feeling now is very similar
to what she experienced then.

"Get on your hand and knees"  the black-clad intruder
orders in a husky, yet clearly female voice. As
Marilyn obeys, the burglar admires her
lusciously-curved physique in its tantalizing
lingerie. Her big tits hang beneath her like over-ripe
melons, and her smooth, arched back tapers down and
into flaring, womanly hips and a large, round, fleshy
(but firm) ass. Those round, deeply-clefted globes are
framed invitingly by the lacy blue garters indenting
the milky flesh. Her gloved fingers dig into  the
deep, smelly ass-crack and peel them apart like a ripe
peach, revealing her captive's pink, crinkled starfish
and lightly-furred, dripping cunt.

The intruder leans forward, long, tongue extended, and
laps greedily at the wrinkled grommet, emitting a
throaty chuckle when the buxom redhead gasps "Oooo;
that's so NASTY!"
No one, especially not her husband, has ever done that
to her. They are no strangers to anal sex, and Bob
frequently sticks a finger in there when he gives her
head, but to actually lick her there!
The rapist's tongue is like a slithering snake,
probing and lapping, teasing the center of her
stimulated pucker until it opens slightly, just a bit.
Marilyn reaches between her own legs and plays with
her drooling cunt while the oral worship of her most
private orifice continues.

The purpose isn't to pleasure Marilyn as much as it is
to facilitate the next step in the horny home
invader's plan...while continuing to work on the
weakening center of her anal pucker, she uses one
gloved hand to grasp the huge black strap on penis she
wears strapped around her middle and peels the condom
from it; she had filled the condom with vaseline
before putting it on her "dick" when she dressed
earlier, to avoid the inconvenience of  carrying a
container of the lube around with her.

With a last, loving lick, Marilyn's captive stops
sucking her asshole and relaxes her grip on her
spread-apart buttocks.

"I think you're nice and ready for my cock, now,
bitch" the woman whispers in the panting, squirming
mother of three's ear. "You better be, `cause I love
fucking big-titty bitches like you in the ass"

Marilyn's guts chill when she hears this. Bob's 7" and
this foot-long whopper are two very different things:
this monstrosity will tear her apart! Her musings are
interrupted by the large, vaseline-coated tip of the
dildo pressing insistently at her back-door. Her
rapist pushes forward, slowly but insistently. The
pain is almost unbearable as her tight, puckered
opening stretches and stretches and stretches..then,
just as she's convinced her asshole is about to rip,
the rim of her over-taxed muscle snaps over the fat,
helmet-shaped cock-head, sending a harsh, ringing stab
of pain rocketing through her bowels. Her shriek of
pain comes from deep within, a primal howl that
resounds off the walls of the spacious bedroom. After
the briefest pause, the  thick invader continues its
wicked path into the depths of her squirming bowels,
taking her breath away. The pain is very bad; not as
bad as childbirth, but a definite `9.99' on a scale of
`10'.

"It's s-s-so BB-BIG!!" she groans, hanging her head as
another couple of inches gain ground in her already
over-packed fart funnel.

 The masked woman strips-off her black gloves and
slides her latex-gloved hands up and under the
pain-wracked housewife and cup the heavy, warm globes
of her naked breasts in each hand, kneading them and
teasing the blunt, rubbery nipples with her fingers
before withdrawing almost all the way out before
driving forward, causing another "yip" of discomfort
from the beleaguered redhead.  This action is
repeated, over and over, until the horrible pain
begins to fade, replaced by a pleasurable, itching
sensation.

Yes, there is a CHAPTER 2!