My wife is from the Ukraine…

[Warlord]

My wife is from the Ukraine…She was only 20 when this happened and although she had lived in the United States for several years she was still adjusting to life there.

My wife is, in my humble opinion, the most beautiful women I have ever seen. She is slight of build (only about 5’4” and around 110 pounds I think) and has long brunette hair. She has fair skin and green eyes. I fell in love with her the moment I met her and have been in love ever sense. She is so sweet and loves everyone, she can not wait to have kids and understands that in the summer my landscaping business keeps me very busy. She has never given me a moments grief and her love has made me much happier than I could ever explain with words.

I am not a jealous person but I am very protective. Say anything you want to me just don’t upset my wife. Sense this happened I have changed many of my habits and Tonya (my wife) has done the same. We make sure that the doors are always locked even if we are just gone for a few minutes, my wife has several bottles of mace stored in different places and ready for use and she has allowed me to teach her ways to defend herself (She understands that she could not win a fight against a normal sized man but knows that she could surprise and escape from one). I now have a gun in the house (say what you want) and I have installed an alarm system on every possible entrance.

I still can not believe…

I was only 22 and had begun to make a name for myself. My landscaping business had taken off and I was starting to make some serious money (very exciting for someone so young) My wife Tonya was very supporting and I knew that I had lucked out with her. She was my life and I worked so hard for her. I wanted to give her everything and more. She truly deserved it and I was happy to make sure and do my best to make sure she never wanted anything. We had just gotten married in the winter and it was June now. I had just finished the largest job that I had ever had and had made enough money in a week and a half to pay my mortgage for 2 years! Things were looking up for me and I could not ask for a happier time to be alive.

One of my friends and employs was a man named Ricky. In my early years I had employed him only part time and on the odd job here and their but as time went on he was the first person I took the responsibility to hire as a full timer. In my area it is common for bussiness owners to make thousands of dollars while leaving their employs barley enough to support themselves. I was determined to not be this kind of boss. I worked out a competitive wage to other landscapers then instituted a bonus program that could amount to very large amouts of money and it is not uncommon for my employs to make a thousand dollars in one long hard week. I had made Ricky a well of man and had made sure that he had plenty of work to keep him busy. I really enjoyed working with him.

It was June 16th and I had to go and speak to a customer about a contract for a development that was going in about 20 miles from my house I had worked with him before on a couple different occasions and knew that I would get the job. I woke up about 6AM and kissed my wife goodbye at about 7AM.

I had loaded my truck the night before with everything I needed to make sure and not forget anything and was out the door and off.

Ricky was my friend I thought and I had no idea that he and one of his friends had been planning on raping my wife while I was away. They waited about 10 minutes then entered through the door I had left unlocked. My wife was in our room still sleeping.

A few minutes after I left I got a call from my client saying that he could not make it and we could meet some other time.

Ricky and his friend Coy by this time had burst into our room and Tonya was screaming at them to leave the house.

I decided to surprise Tonya with breakfast and stopped at McDonalds. I have not eaten there sense (I know that is stupid but all I can think about when I see a McDonalds is when I walked into my house.

As I parked my truck I was expecting Tonya to come to the door and ask me whats up and decided that she must be sleeping and I will surprise her.

I heard her whimpering as I came around the corner to find Ricky with one hand on her breast and the other around her neck and Coy was taking his pants off. We stood their for a good 5 seconds just looking at each other. Coy did not see me as his back was turned and Tonya had her eyes closed. I ran forward hitting Coy as hard as I could in the head as her turned around to see what Ricky was looking at. Tonya let out a cry as he hit the ground. My fist hurt so much I could not open my hand. I had broken two knuckles and almost killed Coy (I wish he had died). I turned to face Ricky as he charged me and I noticed that Tonya was tied to the bed. I ducked my shoulder as we met and was able to keep my feet as Ricky collided with me. I felt a sharp pain in my chest and thought I had broken a rib with the move. I came forward and was able to hit Ricky in the face with my left hand but caused very little damage. As Ricky knew my left arm is pretty week due to a boxing injury. I tried to club him with my right had and felt another sharp pain as blood flew from a deep slash in my arm. Ricky had a knife. He had stabbed me in the chest with it already I noticed as I looked down seeing blood dripping to my shoes. Suddenly I felt light headed and stumbled. Ricky came forward but had put the knife back in a sheath on his belt. I realized that it was a knife I had bought him a year before for his birthday.

At least he did not want to kill me I thought as he came forward and grappled me. I was week and loosing blood I knew that I was about to pass out. As he grabbed my arms I pulled him forward with as much strength as I had and planted the crown of my head on the taller man nose. I fell on top of him and lost consciousness.

Luckily my neighbor had heard the screaming of my wife and called the police. Tonya was still securely taped to the bed and was frantic thinking that I was dead. Coy was still out cold with a major concussion (I hit him in the back of the head). And Ricky was starting to come around (I had broken his nose and forced his teeth through his upper lip. I had a deep laceration to my right arm and one of my lungs was full of blood.

Tonya was as good as one can be after something like that. She was not raped as they had not had time but was very scared and bruised. Even after all of this she is largely unchanged but has developed a liking for rape FANTASY porn. She likes to watch till just before the girl is penetrated then have sex .

I have wanted to share this story with you although I am not sure why. As must as I am glad I was able to stop them I can not help but feel responsibility for the hole thing. You must never trust anyone other than your family. Ricky was as close a friend as you could have and I still do not understand how he could turn on Tonya and me.

[kodavictimm]

Sometimes coming so close can be a turn on for a woman rather than a turn off. Of course it can be a turn on for me as well. I dated a woman once who learned of my rape fetish and especially so as it related to my quote victim unquote, namely her, being rendered unconscious during the attack. So she would share with me things that had happened to her, really or maybe she just made them up but it was a turn on just the same.

I know the woman I now am with escaped a planned rape or rape and murder at the hands of her ex. She won't believe me even though she knows how I think. Maybe that's why she doesn't believe he had planned it but the story she told me sounded like something I might dream up.

They were estranged at the time and between children and property it was looking to cost him dearly to get a divorce. Out of the blue he suggested they go on a romantic picnic and she actually agreed. We were friends at that time but not romantically involved. Still a shiver ran down my spine when she told me about the day after the fact.

He picked her up in his truck and had packed a nice picnic lunch and a gallon of wine. She claimed that packing lunch or buying booze was not something he normally did. He drove them deep into the woods to a place near a river and laid out a blanket for them. As the afternoon wore on they ate and talked and he kept her drinking the wine.

What do I think was the plan? To have her get drunk and pass out. To fuck her one last time and then slip her unconscious body into the water and watch her drown.

Why do I think it did not happen? He had not counted on her tolerance for alcohol. She has always been able to hold her booze and doubly so if she has eaten. By serving her lunch he derailed his plan. The nutty think is that she has some prescription drugs that when mixed with alcohol will definitely knock her out but he wasn't smart enough to use them. Any other drugs would have been a problem for him to explain but using her own prescriptions would have set her up and delivered her ass right into his hands.

Of course as they were so far out away from civilization he could have simply knocked her out with the wine bottle and accomplished the same thing. But he either didn't have the internal strength to follow through with his plan or maybe it wasn't his plan after all and just my sick and kinky fantasy dream.

I'm pretty well stoked now. Maybe I'll have a drink and a pill ready for her later.

[tnc4fun]

As far as your question about Ricky, some people are just evil, there is no other explanation.

Glad both of you recovered and are here with us today. No one should ever have to go through anything like that in real life. Good luck to both of you and keep up the healthy fantasy life.