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Jody’s StoryPart 7

This is an ongoing saga of Jody’s exploration of her sexual appetite. As a loving husband I support it and encourage it. Our adventures continue to expand as we try many new things. In this chapter we are still at my sisters farm and Joy has decided to indulge in her rape fantasy. Whether it was a good idea remains to be seen. In many ways Jody is spinning out of control as her sexual preferences expand. Where this leads???? We’ll see.

Jodi’s Story

Chapter 7

It had been an incredible weekend. We were at my sisters farm in Eastern Oregon and had invited a couple of friends out for a “Good Time”. Saturday Jodi had spent the day fooling around in the barn with our friend Phil as she posed as the naughty farmers wife. Sunday she spent with the Bob and Phil posing as the farmers daughter while Bob and Phil posed as escaped prisoners. It was an intense day of sex for all involved. I had spent my time secretly filming on Sunday and had taken Bob fishing on Saturday and let hidden cameras do the duty.

Phil left Sunday night to be home in time for the weeks business (I’m still not quite sure what he does) and Monday would be just my cute little wife Jodi alone with Bob. This scenario had me so worried. Bob had displayed some really aggressive tendencies and seemed to get really carried away and even rough on Sunday. I made sure that Bob knew that Jodi’s fantasy was one of a bride being raped by her ex-boyfriend while she tried on her wedding dress. It was a strange set up but one Jodi loved. We established that when she entered the room the first words she said would be her “safe” word. She would get dressed in her dress and sit at her dresser and get made-up, Then Bob could act. Everything was set but Jodi added a twist that really had my head spinning. I was to start all the cameras then I had to leave for the day. She wanted this event to go unsupervised by me. She promised we would watch it together at a later time but this was “Her” fantasy to live out for now and we’d get it all on film. I promised even though I hated the idea.

Monday morning I got up and made coffee and a quick breakfast. I took some coffee up to Jodi. She was just waking up and still looked so friggin hot. Her long brunette hair was swirled all around. Her lovely c cup tits were looking yummy. She sat up in bed and I could see her lovely body. She is so little and so damned cute. I wanted to jump in bed and fuck her right then and there. Jodi smiled and thanked me for the coffee and asked “You all set to go fishing?” I kind of stammered then said “Yes, but I’d rather stay here just in case.” She shook her finger and said “Un uh big guy. This one is my fantasy time. You go fishing.” “You promised!” I shook my head and said “Yep I did. You be careful.” She smiled and said “I will. Now get.” I kissed her and headed downstairs. I really wanted to stay but knew she would be so pissed if I did. I had to trust in her.

I got in the truck and headed for a small lake I knew up in the mountains. Frustrated. My mind was not on fishing. I know I turned on all the recording devices and left things in their hands. Kind of weird that I could let my lovely little wife go to a hotel and get gangbanged by a group of large black men and be OK with it but this scenario sent warning bells off in my head. My problem I guess and I know I have to respect what SHE wants.

After I had left here is what happened from Jodi’s recollections and what I saw on video when we reviewed it much later:

Hubby had left and Jodi got up and used the bathroom. She could hear Bob busy down in the kitchen so she caught a shower. While she was showering she checked her body and things were a little tender in some places but not near as tender as she thought they would be. While she dried off and blow dried her long hair she decided to get completely ready. She took an ecstacy pill and washed it down then took some of Phil’s special lube and rubbed it in her pussy. As an afterthought she rubbed a good bit in her ass just in case. By the time she was done drying her long hair she could feel things kicking in. Jodi put on a little white thong and a thin lace bra and put on a silk robe. As she looked in the mirror she decided to put her hair into a ponytail. As she looked at it she shook her head and decided to put it up in a tight bun. It seemed to take forever but her hair was up out of the way. She sighed into the mirror and began the long walk to the room two doors down. She had not heard any noise for quite a while so she figured Bob was in placed and anxiously waiting.

Bob was sitting in a closet in the “Rape Room”. He had checked everything out and set things up the way he wanted it. There were ropes hooked to the headboard, footboard, legs, sides, etc. The bed was rigged. He had taken a little blue pill and for good measure done a quick line of powder. While he sat in the closet waiting for that bitch, who took forever in the friggin shower, he worked up a real bad attitude. He sat and waited. While he waited he saw luggage so he snooped. He found one bag that had our toys and things for sex. Bob looked at things in an amused way. He grabbed the biggest dildo’s in the bag and the cuffs for shits and giggles. The hair dryer had been running forever and he was aggravated. Everything got quiet finally and then he heard the bedroom door open.

Jodi closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she stepped into the room. She had worked up her courage and made up her mind. She couldn’t resist and had made sure hubby was not around for this. She cursed herself for being so stupid but an overwhelming urge convinced her to say what she did as she opened her eyes and stepped into the room. She parted her lips and spoke. “There is NO safe word today”. She looked around and saw no one but leaning over a chair next to a vanity was a wedding dress she had picked up in a pawn shop just for the occasion. Jodi picked up the dress and looked at it then held it up to the front of herself. It was a pretty dress and looked very nice for her. She took off her robe and slid the dress on slowly. She was very very nervous. She chose the dress because it had no zipper in the back. It had a pretty pearl button up front and she took her time buttoning each pearl button. She knew this would drive Bob up the walls. She stood and looked in the mirror and admired herself. For her 5’2″ frame the form fitting dress made her C cups seem big. She sat down and put on her white high heels then began her makeup.

Nothing happened. She looked around. Nothing. Jodi looked back at the mirror and figured what the hell and went ahead and put on her makeup. Foundation, cheeks, eyes, and to finish up she was putting on a nice red lipstick. As she rubbed her lips together looking at herself in the mirror the room exploded with activity. Bob burst out of the closet as Jodi jumped up and screamed. She tried to run for the door but Bob grabbed her. She cried out “No” but a hand covered her mouth and another wrapped around her waist. Bob leaned in close and said “SO you actually think I’d let you marry him without doing anything?” She shook her head “No” Bob growled out “I’m gonna fuck you so raw your new hubby won’t want to go near your pussy. If We’re lucky I’ll knock your dumb ass up.” Jodi struggled and groaned out “No”. She got partway loose when he spun her around and slapped her. It was hard enough to make the room spin and the next thing she knew she was falling. Luckily (or unluckily) she landed on the bed. Bob grabbed her and put cuffs on her wrists. She struggled but he had both hands secure in front of her. She tried kicking but he dodged that. Bob was deceptively quick and strong. He jumped alongside her and yanked her arms up painfully over her head. Jodi cried out cause her shoulders hurt as they rotated up. Bob yanked hard a couple times then ran a rope from the headboard through the cuffs. Jodi’s hands were effectively tied above her head as she kicked and thrashed and yelled.

Bob got off the bed slowly and looked at her. Jodi began screaming “You can’t do this. Let me go. I won’t tell anyone. Just leave.” Bob laughed. He looked her up and down and smiled “Well little whore when I’m done with you I don’t think you’ll want to tell anyone…. I’ll leave when I’m done.” She struggled a bit then Bob leaned in close and said “My brothers took your fool of a fiancee out fishing. Their gonna keep him busy ALLLL day long. We’ve got some time don’t we?”

Jodi’s eyes got wide and she screamed out “No!!!” but it did no good. Bob moved to her feet as she struggled. He flipped her dress up and whistled “look at those sexy little legs”. Jodi tried kicking at him and he laughed. As fast as a cat he moved to the side of the bed and jumped on her legs. Both were pinned down and she could do nothing. As she struggled she heard a click then felt something cold. So fast she didn’t register what had happened he had a set of handcuffs on her ankles. He was laying on her knees and was heavy and her ankles were cuffed together. Bob reached toward the knobby wood post and grabbed a rope. He tied it to one ankle as she struggled. When he was done with one he reached to the other post and grabbed another and tied the other ankle tightly. Her feet were cuffed and tied as were her hands. She struggled to keep her knees together for some strange reason. Bob just laughed.

Once she was trussed up Bob began to relax and taunt. “Remember when you said you wanted to wait until you were married to put out?” “I fiddled and fussed and even got to feel this pussy but couldn’t fuck it.” Bob flipped up her dress and grabbed Jodi’s pussy roughly through her thong. He slapped her pussy hard and she howled and screamed “No please!” Bob laughed then said “After teasing me all that time and never letting me fuck you…. you break up with me. Really?” Bob got up and paced a bit. Jodi was crying as tears messed up her makeup. Bob turned and howled at her “Then you find this simple yokel and start fucking him like a bitch in heat. Really?” “I can’t fucking believe it. Then I hear your gonna marry his dumb ass. No fucking way!”

Bob steps around the side of the bed and looked down on a terrified Jodi. She shakes her head No. Bob grabs the bodice of her dress and yanks it open. Little pearl buttons fly everywhere. She cries out “No. No” as Bob grabs her thin lace bra and breaks the front clasp with a yank. He grabs both her tits and squeezes hard and yells “These are my fucking tits. Not his. I sucked on them first. Not Him.” Jodi cries as he squeezes hard then moves his hands and grabs both nipples with his fingers and pulls. Jodi screams out “No it hurts… Stop Please.” Bob just laughs and slaps each one of her tits very hard and she howls in pain.

Bob moves down to her feet and undoes the bedpost end of the rope to her left foot then pulls it tight. The rope bites and she howls as her legs cuffed together both move to the left toward the post. Bob moves to the right leg and pulls it toward the post. The pain is intense because the cuff holds her ankles together yet the rope is pulling outwards. Bob finally reaches up and unlocks the cuffs. Her legs are somewhat free for a second but Bob pulls the right leg rope tight fast as she begins to kick. It does no good. Her feet are adjusted and readjusted as Bob pulls the ropes till her legs are lifted and pulled wide apart most of the way up the posts. She’s laying on her back with her legs lifted high and spread very wide. Jodi is pleading “No please don’t I can’t.. Please No…..” Just as Bob slaps her pussy between her widespread legs. She howls and squirms.

Bob crawls up on the bed between her legs and tugs on her thong until it breaks. He laughs and says “Of course you’d shave this pussy for him. I finally get to see it and it’s shaved and already used by that asshole.” Bob starts rubbing her already lubed (luckily) pussy as he says “All I ever got to do is reach in your panties and rub it. Never got to see it. All I could do was smell your pussy on my fingers. Not today Bitch!” Bob jammed a couple fingers into Jodi’s little pussy and she howled at the roughness. Bob kept finger fucking her then added a third finger. He was very rough and said “Your not the tight little virgin anymore are you slut? What can this pussy handle nowadays?” Jodi squirmed and cried “No please no don’t do this. Oh god I’m getting married Saturday. No.” Bob snarled and got really rough with the three fingers slamming in/out of her pussy. Jodi was tossing her head and whimpering “no no no” to no affect. Bob snarled out “How many times has this pussy been fucked? Who else has fucked you little bitch?” Just as Bob slides a forth finger into her pussy stretching her badly. Jodi cries out “No No” Bob jams hard into her and she cries “Billy……” He jams again and she cries as he says “Who else?” Jodi whimpers as he has all four fingers in up to his hand and shakes it a little. He snarls “Who else?” Jodi throws her head back and cries “Oh god…. Ok Ok. Jimmy, Tommy and my fiance Billy.” She begins to cry. Bob snarls “I fucking knew it. You little whore. Does your husband to be know about Jimmy and Tommy?” He starts pumping his fingers and hand into her pussy and gives a hard thrust “Well, does he?” She whimpers “No. I didn’t mean it to happen. It just did and I couldn’t stop them.” Bob thrusts in and out a few times then says “What do you mean them?” Jodi tries to hide her face with her arm and says “Oh no no…..

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