PAID FOR IT; F[49], M, n/c

[Teac]

At about 2 PM, my 49 year old mother heard noises coming from inside the house. She got up and went inside to check it out. When she got inside she froze. There were a man a in black ski mask going through her living room. He was short and stocky and wearing jeans and a white T- shirt. He had a gun in his hand pointed right at her head. As she stood there, frozen in her tracks, he clamped his gloved hand tightly over her mouth.
'Not a sound, bitch, or you're dead,' he whispered, jabbing his gun into her
stomach. She nodded her head and he shoved her until her back was up against a wall.
She was paralyzed with fear.
'Take your top off,' he said.
Sobbing quietly She quickly undid her halter and let it drop to the floor. The maneyed her breasts hungrily .
'Your tits are great, big and firm,' he told her. She cringed as
his fingers slowly stroked her nipples, raising them to erection.
'Now your shorts, pull them down,' he ordered her.
Trembling, she pulled her cotton shorts down to her
ankles and stepped out of them.
He spun my Mother around and pushed her up against the wall.
Rough hands grabbed my Mothers wrists and crossed them. She felt the noosed rope being slippedaround her wrists and pulled tight with a quick hard tug. The binding was swift and brutal. She winced repeatedly as the rope was wrapped painfully tight around
her wrists then threaded between the wrists to cinch the bonds even tighter.
'Open up,' my mothers captor ordered. In his hands he held a wadded strip of white cloth. Bound as she was she was unable to resist and my mother opened her mouth. The wadding was unceremoniously stuffed inside and shoved down deep into her throat.
As she stood there gagging and retching, a twisted length of the white linen cloth was drawn between her lips and knotted firmly at the back of her neck to hold the wadding in place. She retched violently and shook her head in a fit of panic desperately trying to dislodge the gag but it held mercilessly tight.
He shoved her to a table. Whipped, totally defeated, she bent over submissively and laid her head on the tabletop.
'Spread your legs' he ordered. My mother complied.
'Wider,' he insisted, 'ankles up against the table legs.' With her legs spread to
his satisfaction, she felt cold steel around her ankles as he applied the cuffs and shackled her. She cried out in pain through her gag cloths as the ratchets were tightened. The metal cuffs dug mercilessly into her flesh.
Then he inserted his stiff cock into my mothers cunt and thrust it deeply and painfully into her, making her scream out into her gag.
She screamed repeatedly into her gagging cloths as the rapist drove
into her cunt at least two dozen times before he came to orgasm.

I saw this scene on video, because I paid for it.

[xtreme_dream06]

so awsome