Julie had accepted the job to house sit for good
friends who were going to be gone for about a week
on vacation to Mexico. At the time, it seemed the
perfect escape. Since she was in between jobs, she
had the time and although it didn't "pay" much,
she looked forward to the being away from the norm.
She drove them to the airport, bid fond farewells,
and assured them that all would be well. When she
got back to the house she found it well-stocked
with food and she was contemplating catching up on
some good reading and maybe some videos.
Their house was located in a peaceful setting near
the base of the San Francisco Peaks in Flagstaff,
Arizona. The view of the peaks was spectacular
and the neighborhood seemed to be very safe.
That night, her friends called to say they had
settled in to their hotel and wanted to know if
she found everything comfy.
Julie, at 26, was very attractive. At 5' 8" and
just 118 lbs. She worked out regularly and her
blond shoulder length hair and blue eyes attracted
more than her share of longing stares from men and
women alike. Although not exceptionally busty,
Julie had an hour glass figure and tight butt.
It was her looks that caught Jim's eye when Julie
was at the local supermarket to pick up a few per-
sonal items. Jim was a big, strong man and would
never let a good looking woman get away. When he
felt the urge, he would drive down to Phoenix and
find a girl he could have his way with and act on
his every whim. Jim was not a nice guy. He never
intended to be. If he couldn't buy a girl for the
evening, he would find one and literally take her.
He hadn't been caught....yet.
Unbeknownst to Julie, Jim was discreetly stalking her.
Julie decided to rent a movie and took the empty
video case to the rental counter. Jim was out of
eyesight but could hear Julie clearly give the
address and phone number where she was staying. He
was more than pleased when he overheard her tell
the rental clerk that she was housesitting for a
week and was willing to give them a credit card as
security if they required it.
"She's alone", Jim thought to himself. He had
already noticed she wasn't wearing a wedding band.
That night, Jim worked on his plan to get to
Julie. He fantasized heavily about how she looked
and got a raging hard-on playing out a scenario of
taking her with her begging him not to hurt her.
He had the plan master-minded as he drifted off to sleep.
Jim had had a lot of jobs and wasn't very good at
keeping them. One of his jobs had been as a cable
installer and he was pleased that he kept one of
the shirts which identified him as an employee.
When Julie went to answer the door on that clear
Wednesday afternoon, she wasn't alarmed at Jim's
hulking figure in the doorway. His appearance with
his company shirt identified him as "Jim" on one
side, and Cablevision on the other.
"Mrs. Brown?" Jim asked with a clipboard in his hand.
"No, they aren't here right now, can I help you?"
"I'm checking interference on the system in this
area and I show that your line is needing further
checking." Jim announced in his most authoritative
voice. He also took note that Julie was wearing a
pullover light dress that did little to hide her
firm breasts bulging over the dress' elastic top.
He noticed her hesitation and was afraid she
wouldn't admit him so he added, "It won't take but
a few minutes, ma'am, and if I don't check it now,
I won't be able to come back until next month."
She didn't want to delay service for the Browns by
being overprotective so she replied,"I guess it'll
be okay....come on in."
Jim asked her to show him to the living room and
the cable box and busied himself poking around the
TV and the system.
"Is there another TV ma'am?"
"I think there's a second TV in the bedroom,"
Julie answered.
Perfect thought Jim.
"....Ah, ma'am, if you could show me to it.... we
aren't allowed to work on units without the cus-
tomer being there." He didn't know if this ploy
would work but Julie fell for it and escorted him
down the hall to the Brown's large master bedroom suite.
Julie was staying in the guest room and only
noticed the second TV there when she had gone to
the second bathroom looking for Q-tips. She sat on
the corner of the bed as Jim, once again, began to
fiddle with the TV, the wires, and the cable box.
"Okay.... I think I've located the problem but I
need to test their VCR connection to make sure
everything works okay." He had noticed that the
Browns had an adult cassette and quickly popped it
in the machine before Julie noticed. The image on
the screen was a closeup of two women kneeling in
front of a huge, wavering hardon with them taking
turns sucking and licking on it.
"Oh!" Julie was so shocked at the image before her
that she didn't know what to say or do. She sudden-
ly felt very vulnerable and realized the potential
for danger when she noticed Jim leering at her.
"I think it looks like it's working fine," Julie
stammered out as she started to get up and go to-
wards the bedroom door.
Jim's dick wasn't going to be denied this fine
little piece and he quickly moved to close and
block the door so she couldn't leave. Now Julie was
panicked. She suddenly realized that this guy was after her.
"What are you doing!?" Julie blurted out and visibly shaking.
"Oh.... I just thought we might have a little fun."
Jim half smiled/half sneered.
"I don't think you want to jeopardize your job, do
you?" Julie was really scared now. And she tried to
appeal to his sensibility. This guy could easily
overtake her. He must have been 6' 3" and 230 lbs.
The sounds coming from the video permeated the room
and contributed to the tension as Julie realized
she had no where to go. The man in the video groan-
ed loudly in ecstasy as the girls were verbally
fighting over who would claim his spurting cum as
their prize. The scene didn't go unnoticed by
either of them as Julie began to unconsciously take
a step backward not knowing where or how she would escape.
"Let's see what you're hiding there little lady..."
Jim letchered and moved toward her. In one swift
motion, Jim reached out and ripped the top of her
dress down from her firm breasts.
"NO!" Julie screamed and tried to cover herself but
Jim was much too much for her. In moves that were
only matched by a professional cowboy attacking his
roped calf, Jim snatched a necktie from a rack
behind her and had tied her wrists in nearly one
motion. Jim smiled to himself at his quick handy-
work and was thankful for one his jobs as a ranch hand.
Julie was horrified and shocked that she was so
quickly overcome. Before she could scream out any
more, Jim had just as quickly gagged her mouth and
threw her on the bed. He grabbed two more neckties
and tied each of her ankles to each of the posts
on the large brass bed. In a matter of a few
seconds, Julie lay splay-legged on her back with
her hands tied behind her back and her breasts pok-
ing up lewdly. Julie's eyes were wild with fear
while Jim's dick began to harden with the excite-
ment of it all. This was the part he liked best;
seeing his victim helpless and available to satis-
fy any of his urges.
Thoughts raced through Julie's brain. She had no
idea whether she would be killed and was helpless
to protect herself from this monster. As she lay
there with her breasts exposed, her nipples were
hard as erasers both from fear and being exposed to
the air. They heaved up and down as she struggled
to get her breath. Jim watched her in fascination
knowing he could take his time with this prize. No
hurry. No one was expected.
He reached out and ran his palm over her right
nipple then cupped the breast firmly and fully. He
didn't believe in brutalizing his victims or hurt-
ing them unnecessarily if it was at all possible.
What he found was that by treating them nicely,
they almost never pressed charges. And miraculous-
ly, most would end up surrendering themselves to
him with a majority even enjoying the experience!
Julie had no choice but to let him have his way
with her. Jim "massaged" her other breast and then
leaned over to lick and suck first one, then the
other. This he did very slowly and deliberately and
intended on eliciting a positive response rather
than a negative one from her.
Julie tried desperately not to enjoy his attentions
in any way. Her body, which hadn't had any atten-
tion since she broke up with her boyfriend months
ago, betrayed her by responding. "Pweef...mmmhhhyyy
ahrms," she tried to talk through the gag and get
him to release her bonds.
"Whasamatter baby....your arms hurt?"
He rolled her over and released one arm and quickly
secured it to the nearest bedpost. She thought
about inflicting a blow with her free hand and then
realized she couldn't hurt him. It would only serve
to make him mad and possibly hurt her. She played
this out quickly in her mind as he made his way
around to the other side of the bed and secured the
free arm. There she lay like a four point star.
"Better?" He asked with a smile trying to allay her fears.
She just lay there staring at the ceiling.... helpless.
Jim sat back on a sofa chair and eyed his handy-
work. He reached next to him and found a loose
curtain rod laying on the floor. It was one of
those adjustable brassy looking ones and he sudden-
ly decided he could have a little more fun. From
his position on the sofa chair, he extended the rod
so he could reach under the hem of her dress. He
teased along her calf and leg and inched the dress
up her thighs teasing him and her at the same time.
"Nice legs baby.....in fact, nice everything."
He raised her dress up to where her right thigh was
so exposed, he wondered if she was wearing panties.
As it turned out, she was wearing "high riser"
Calvin Kleins and her entire leg was exposed before
he saw the panty band high on her hip.
"Mmmmmm....very nice..."
Julie tried to writhe away from the rod and cause
her dress to cover herself.
Jim went out to the kitchen and came back with a
bottle of whiskey and a pair of scissors. Jim took
a long pull on the bottle of Jack Daniels and
started to cut her dress off of her.
Now Julie lay only in her panties and Jim's eyes
zeroed in on the moistened crotch of those Calvin
panties. He took another pull on the bottle and
started to unbuckle his pants and remove the rest
of his clothes. Julie couldn't help but notice his
huge dick as his pants and underwear dropped to the
floor. She was panicked at the thought that he
would be using this massive tool on her.
Jim got himself up on the bed and straddled Julie's
torso facing her. His tool bobbed above her breasts
and the end of it was close to her chin. He reached
over to the nightstand and covered his dick and her
breasts with some hand lotion. He massaged the
excessive amount of the lotion on his dick and
especially between her breasts. While rubbing her
breasts, he placed his rod between her swollen tits
and pushed them together to surround him.
"Mmmmmmmm". He gently rocked his dick back and
forth between her breasts and with his other hand
reached back to rub her crotch.
Julie could only lay there helpless and tried in
vain to release herself from her bindings. She also
tried not to feel his insistent finger manipulation
of her panty covered pussy but her juices began to
flow in spite of herself.
"Atta girl.....gettin' nice and wet aren't ya....."
Jim had always fantasized about cumming like this..
plowing his dick between two gorgeous pillows of
breasts and squirting his cum all over her chest
and chin. The friction and the sight of her was too
much. As he slid between her boobs on an upthrust,
his cock shot out a load of cum that splashed
against her neck. Simultaneously Julie's pussy
acted as if it had a mind of its own and Jim's
fingering of her clit caused her to convulse inorgasm.
"nnnnnggnnnnnnhhh" Jim shot again and got chills
again and again from his own orgasm and felt sure
Julie was cumming under him. Julie silently hoped
he was through. What she didn't know was that he
had only just begun.
Jim grabbed the base of his still hard dick and
pumped out the remaining drops of cum on each of
Julie's cheeks. He then rubbed his spilled cum all
over both breasts and, once again,appreciated their tightness.
Julie tried to speak against the gag and Jim swift-
ly removed it and said, "If you scream, it goes
back on and I won't take it off again!"
Julie barely whispered a "thank you".
He got up from Julie and got a towel out of the
bathroom and dried himself of the mixture of cum
and lotion. In a gesture of good will, he gently
dabbed at Julie's chest and face to sop up some of
his spilled seed. He took pains to make her feel at
ease even though he had complete control over her.
She lay without showing any emotion either way. He
sat down again next to her on the bed and took
another pull of the bottle of whiskey and motioned
it toward Julie.
Julie wasn't sure how to act or react. She was
still totally helpless and she felt certain scream-
ing wouldn't help anyway. This whole thing was both
repulsive and exciting all at the same time.
It appeared to her that Jim wasn't going to hurt
her but she couldn't be sure. But she certainly
wasn't going to get drunk with him! She turned her
head when offered the bottle and quietly said,"no".
Jim simply picked her head up and poured whiskey
down her throat causing her to choke but swallow
some down too.
"Whasamatter...don't you drink... are you some kind
of Polly Pure?"
Julie's mouth burned from the whiskey and she could
feel it burning all the way down her esophagus.
"You're not a virgin are you?"
She refused to answer any of his questions and he
didn't really press her. They were more to taunt
her than anything she felt. Jim poured more whiskey
down her. This time it went down a little easier
and she didn't gag..... so he poured more down her
with some spilling on her breasts. He leaned over
and licked up the excess and Julie heard herself
giggle at his tickling tongue.
She suddenly felt very hot and very relaxed in
spite of her situation and she knew the whiskey was
numbing her to what was happening.
"Aht's my girl!... now YOU can enjoy this too!" Jim
was proud of getting her drunk so quickly. She
obviously wasn't much of a drinker but hell, he had
poured nearly half the bottle down her throat.
He didn't want to get too drunk himself. He knew
that his hardening cock would let him down if he
got bombed. He stood up to set the bottle on the
nightstand and when he did , his dick was once again
near Julie's face.
She was eye to eye with his pee-hole and the head of
his dick looked the size of a large plum. Under
normal circumstances, she might have thought he had
a nice looking cock but here and now, it looked menacing.
"Do you like to suck cock?...... sure ya do!" Jim
moved his cock to her mouth without waiting for her acceptance.
"You bite it and I'll kill you!"
Suddenly Julie saw his bad side again. He was going
to get what he wanted and she had to be the one to
give it to him.
Jim introduced his cock gently in spite of being in
total control. He neither wanted to hurt her or him
and he knew his girth was something to take. He gave
her the head of his dick then pulled back a little.
Gently.... back and forth.... a little more length
with each thrust. Julie could taste the salty taste
of fresh cum on him. It wasn't unpleasant and she
was grateful that he wasn't "raping" her mouth but
allowing her to take him as she could.
She was afraid if he went too far down her throat,
she would throw up the liquor which was causing her
brain to fog and her body to go limp. Jim settled
into a nice in and out rhythm with her mouth but
wasn't going to cum there.... at least not yet. He
looked at her wet panties again and reached for the
scissors to cut the remaining garment from her.
He didn't miss a stroke in her mouth and Julie
barely felt her panties being taken from her body
but she saw him bring them to his face.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm..........You smell WONDERFUL!"
He was inhaling her scent like it was a bouquet of
fresh flowers. Julie could feel his cock harden with
the added sensation of smell. In fact, as he brought
them to his face, she could smell herself!
Was she really this aroused with this brute?
"That's enough!" Jim barked and pulled his cock out
of her mouth.
"I want some of that!" he pointed to her open pussy.
Julie was almost ashamed that she had taken such
care in keeping her pussy hair trimmed. Although she
did it for her bikini, she felt that he thought it
was for his benefit as he moved his head down
between her legs.
"Please...." Julie pleaded in a half-hearted attempt
to gain some control.
"Don't mind if I DO!" Jim purposely mistook her plea
to mean she wanted him to go down on her.
Jim's mouth hungrily laid into her open, wet lips
with a gusto Julie didn't anticipate. She was taken
by surprise at the contact and the renewed feelings
his mouth, lips, and tongue were giving. Even though
she knew this was him taking her, she still was en-
joying the manipulations. Her whole crotch felt both
on fire and with heightened sensitivity after just
having been manipulated by his fingers.
Jim continued to lick furiously her slit. The taste
was unlike any other he had had before. He couldn't
explain it himself, she was both sweet and pungent
and her aroma was driving him nuts. He licked her
from bottom to top and continued up to her breasts
again. Then back down to her bottom and Julie was
shocked that she felt his tongue on her most sensi-
tive area between her anus and pussy.
"Ohnnnnnnnnnnoooooooo".... her sounds were betraying
her and giving him the message she was enjoying this.
Jim kept it up long enough to make "sure" he had her
going....and cumming if possible. Not that he cared
if she came but he knew that the better his victims
felt, the less likely they were to file any charges.
He knew that there was a certain amount of guilt
that the victims felt if they "enjoyed" what was
happening to them. How could they possibly complain
when they had the biggest cock they ever had and
most of their best fantasies were fulfilled?
Jim took her hardened clitoris into his mouth and
gently gnawed on it like it was a little cock. He
slurped and sucked on it being very deliberate with
his moves and let his tongue take an occasional
swipe at her opened lips soaked with their mutual juices.
Julie, once again, couldn't stop the wave that she
was being swept up in. With absolutely no control
over her sex, her body convulsed in an earth-shaking
climax the likes of which she couldn't remember ever
having. She didn't know if it was being totally
dominated or her recent drought that brought such an
orgasm on. Surely it couldn't be this animal's
Before she could give it any thought, her body lift-
ed up off the bed and shook uncontrollably in
another wave of ecstasy. Her body had betrayed her!
Jim was silently gloating in his conquest of this
nymphet. He knew he had her. She was his and he now
felt that as long as he didn't hurt her, she would
not likely press charges. He knew the signs. He
knew when he had them.
Julie's body continued to convulse in the waves of
orgasms..... she didn't even know she was capable of multiples!
Jim gradually backed off his mouthing manipulation
and now felt his own rock hard cock wanting in her.
He kissed and licked his way up her torso.... tor-
menting her further with his tongue and lips and
ending up suckling at both breasts. Julie's nipples
were so sensitive that when he nipped at them, she
shuddered again and again...mewling her appreciation audibly.
Jim moved up to her neck and laved it with his wet
face and mouth. He sucked on her neck but just short
of leaving any marks. Marks are an automatic rape
charge. He knew that from past experience too.
Julie's head went from side to side as Jim licked
and sucked all over her neck covering her in juices.
She could now smell how excited he had made her and
her head was spinning in a heady delirium of lust
and sensuality. Without letting up on her neck, Jim
lay his heavy tool on the length of her juiced pussy
and gently glided it over her entrance again and
again. He was careful not to enter her... even by "accident".
Julie barely felt the weight of his body on her but
could feel his massive tool as it grazed her sensi-
tive clit. It was like he wouldn't let up on it and
like "it" had a mind of its own! She thrust up to
meet him but he made sure she couldn't "capture" his
prick. Jim hovered to keep his weight off of her and
sawed his tool on her inflamed pussy lips.
Julie was unabashed at her role in this. She was no
longer the submissive but was taking an aggressive
role. She wanted him to fuck her!
"ungh..." she lunged up again and again to feel that
monster inside her but Jim just laughed at her pre-
dicament. He was thoroughly enjoying the teasing he was giving her.
".....what?"...he taunted. "Whadyawant?"
"YOU KNOW YOU BASTARD!" she hissed.
"Tell me.....c'mon......tell me what you need."
"I NEED IT!" Julie almost screamed it out.
Jim continued to keep his hulk just out of her reach
but made sure his dick slid over soaking lips tormenting her.
".......Need what angel?"
He owned her.
In one motion, Jim took his cock and slid into the
most hot, wet, tight, pussy he had had since he took
that 15 year old last year.
"UNNNNNNNNNNNNGH!" Julie felt the massive invasion
but was so wet and loose (from the booze) that she
rode him like he was a stallion on a full gallop.
Jim reached down without missing a stroke and re-
leased the bonds on her ankles. Julie furiously
wrapped her legs around his waist making certain the
cock that was in her went to the hilt.
Jim was so certain of how he had her that he releas-
ed her wrist bonds after a few more strokes. She
hung on to him for dear life as he lowered his full
weight on her and pistoned into her with a fury she
had never known from any partner she had ever had.
Jim was excited but his earlier cum had allowed him
to slow his orgasm. Julie, on the other hand, was
fucking him like he was her first and only! With
each thrust, Julie rode to a higher and higher peaks
and after each dozen or so of his strokes, screamed
out in blissful orgasms one after another.
Jim could hold back no longer.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!" His balls felt as if she were
sucking them up into her and spewed out what was
left of the cum stored in them. He convulsed so hard
she thought he was having a heart attack. She felt
his hardness in her and with each of his contrac-
tions, her pussy "gloved" him nearly pulling his
dick from him.
Both of them froze at the pinnacle of each other's
orgasm and Jim fell on her in complete exhaustion.
He felt like she fucked him to death! Both were
unable to move and were breathing like they had run
a 10k race.
Julie knew this was her window of opportunity but
she still felt the effects of the alcohol and was
completely limp from the workout she had gotten. Jim
smiled at her, got up, got dressed, and walked out
of the house without a word.
Julie was stunned. Now she didn't know if she
imagined the whole thing! Her hand went to her sore
pussy and realized that she really had been raped,
or had she?

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