Robbery gone wrong

Warning: This story has themes of nonconsent/rape. If you do not enjoy those kinds of themes, do not read the story. All characters are 18 or older.

“I think I found one,” muttered Rick, scrolling through his computer.

“Yeah? Better not be another one of your mistakes,” mused Dwayne as he took a hit from his joint.

“Hey chill homie I thought we were over that.”

“Not until you make it up, homie.” Dwayne stood from his chair and walked over to Rick, his big frame shaking the floor. Rick looked up at Dwayne’s towering gaze and showed the screen.

“Look, this rich cunt Mark is going on a business trip, he posted it on facebook. Look at his house bro! Imagine all the goods. He says he’s leaving tomorrow night.” Rick showed Dwayne a picture of the house, almost big enough to be a mansion. Rick shook his head at the foolishness of the man.

“Hehe, I guess you are trying to redeem yourself. If this goes right, I’ll drop the other stuff, deal? Keep scrolling through his profile though, I wanna see more.” Rick quickly scrolled through and landed on a picture of Mark’s family. He had a daughter and wife, and both of them were gorgeous. The daughter looked around 18 and had a slim figure with nice tits. Her brown hair surrounded her beautiful face. Standing next to her was an absolute milf. She smiled widely, her perfect teeth showing. She stood a couple inches taller than the daughter and had a complete rack and an ass to match it. Dwayne started to laugh aloud, and Rick stared at him.

“Hahaha, you found a good one Rick!” said Dwayne as he walked away and took one last hit before putting out his joint. “I’ll see you tomorrow then homie,” showing one last grin to Rick before leaving the room. Rick nodded goodbye as he turned to look back at his computer. His eyes fixated at the daughter, and before long he was fully erect.

“I’m gonna have you tomorrow my beautiful,” he muttered lustily.

The next day Dwayne arrived at Rick’s place as the sun was starting to fall. Rick was already waiting outside and walked over to jump in.

“Alright, here’s the plan. I’m gonna go in first while you circle the neighborhood. If anyone is home, I’ll subdue them first and then open the garage for you,” explained Rick. It was the usual plan, Rick would stealthily go in first to make sure no one was home before Dwayne brought the car in.

“Sounds good homes,” said Dwayne with a devious smile. He knew that Rick wanted to have fun with the girls, and so did he. However if they were to do so it would be with him calling the shots.

They arrived at the house when it was completely dark outside, and Rick hopped out of the car and quickly ran to the side of the house while Dwayne drove off. The neighborhood was beautiful. Thick, tall trees acting as natural barriers between the houses, not to mention the huge properties. Rick approached the house and saw some lights on and knew there might be people there. As he got behind the house into the backyard he pulled out his crowbar and carefully moved toward a window. Slipping on his ski mask he expertly jammed his crowbar into the window and used his strength to break the lock and pop the window open. He jumped in with ease, practiced from the many times he had done this, and landed in a room that looked like the office of the dad.

Putting down the crowbar and backpack, he drew his gun and a flashlight. He needed to clear the house of any people before he could open the garage for Dwayne to come in. He also needed to do this fast, as Dwayne driving around the neighborhood was a risk. Leaving the office Rick went room to room on the first floor, not seeing anyone. He marveled at the size of the house. The kitchen, living room, and dining room were each big enough to be their own studio apartment. Fucking snobs, he thought.

If there were people still in the house, they’d be upstairs or in the basement, he thought. Deciding to check the second floor first, he started to walk up the stairs when he heard voices. It sounded like it was coming from a T.V., which was not a sure sign of someone in the house. Still cautious however, he tiptoed up the stairs and finally came to the second floor where he saw a closed bedroom with light emanating from it. The sound from the T.V. was also coming from the door, so Rick carefully advanced and opened it, stepping into the room quietly. He instantly recognized the room as the master bedroom with a huge T.V. on the opposite side of the room blaring some show. In front of the television was a bed, and to his shock the wife was on it. She didn’t hear anything through the noise of the T.V. and was facing away from the door. She laid on the bed with emerald lingerie and a purple silk robe, contently watching the T.V. Rick felt his cock harden as he kept looking. Yeah, this bitch is definitely a trophy wife for that rich fucker, he thought. The smooth, tan skin exposed by the lingerie with a pair of gorgeous breasts distracted Rick for a couple seconds before he regained his senses, shaking his head in disappointment, and continued to move with the plan.

Experienced from previous robberies and situations like this, he knew he had to prevent the wife from making any sound once she saw him as that could alert someone else in the house. Walking as quietly as possible, he approached the bed, ready to jump at a moment’s notice. As he was two steps away, he saw the wife, who must’ve felt something, turn in his direction. Immediately he charged towards the bed and covered her mouth before she could scream. The wife instantly tried to fight back, but Rick expertly wrestled himself into a position where he was behind her with one hand on her mouth and one arm around her throat in a chokehold.

“Stop fighting, I’m not gonna hurt you,” he said in her ear. “If you keep fighting I’m gonna kill you. I’m just here to rob the house.” Instantly, he felt less resistance, and he smiled to himself that his trick worked. “Listen bitch, listen real closely. I’m gonna make this simple for you. I’m going to release you. If you make any noise I’m going to fucking kill you and anyone else in this house. If you follow my directions everyone will be unharmed. Sound good?” He felt the nod and slowly took his hand away. She followed through and made no noise. Reaching into his pocket he grabbed some rope.

“Put your hands behind your back,” ordered Rick. She quickly put them behind her as Rick released the choke hold to bind her hands together.