0 comments/ 18358 views/ 6 favorites Tales of Forced Sex Vol. 07 Ch. 01 By: stevemike08066 I sit at home on the couch, waiting for my wife, Cassie to come home from her work day. I've been unemployed for the last few months, and to be honest, there aren't too many jobs in my area. My wife Cassie comes home from work, wearing a white satin blouse, a black blazer, black skirt and matching heels, and already she is looking pissed. "Steve, this apartment is a mess! Can't you do anything while I'm at work?" She says, heading toward the bedroom. I get up and follow her in there. "Just relax, baby, why don't you come here and I'll make it up to you." "You think I'm going to give you sex? I worked all day long, and you can't even have dinner ready when I come through the door, I bet you didn't even look for a job today, did you?" She says, sounding angrier then ever. "Well, no, but, I told you there is nothing out there." "Steve, you're fucking useless, you know, maybe my mother was right about you." Cassie starts looking through her closet, looking for something to wear. "Cassie, baby, I'm sorry, look, I'll try better, ok, baby?" I say, coming up behind her, and putting my hands on her hips and kissing her neck. "Get your fucking hands off of me, ok? I'm going out for drinks tonight with some of the girls from my office, I expect this apartment to be cleaned up by the time I come back, Steve." She says, giving me the same bitchy attitude she always gives me when she doesn't get her way. "Ok, baby, how about a quick blow job before you go?" I ask. "Oh my God! You're incredible, you really think I'm going to suck that pathetic excuse of a cock, you better ask that whore down the hall for a blow job, because I'm certainly not giving you one." She says, almost laughing in my face. She starts changing out of her business clothes and changes into a t shirt and jeans, and as she bends over, I spank her ass. "Steve! That's enough, I don't have time for your shit, now the girls are waiting for me, so, don't touch me again." She says, checking her make up in the mirror. I come up behind her and grab and handful of her long dirty blonde hair. "I've had enough of your condescending, bitchy attitude tonight, time to teach you a lesson." "Let go of my hair, you bastard!" She says, struggling to break free I take the back of my hand and slap her across the face, knocking her back onto the bed. "What the fuck is wrong with you? That hurt!" She yells. I get on top of her and pin her down. "What the fuck is wrong with you, you little bitch?" I say, again slapping her. "STOP HITTING ME!" She screams, crying. I rip her t-shirt open, exposing her tiny a cup breasts. "The only way you get to fuck me is if you rape me!" Cassie yells at me. "Oh, I'm not going to fuck you, you're going to give me a good blow job, you snotty little cunt!" "Fuck you! You worthless loser! I'm not going to suck your worthless, limp cock! Like I said, go ask the whore down the hall, she'll suck your cock for $20! Oh that's right, you don't have $20, do you? Because poor Stevie doesn't have a job, good luck getting a blow job for free, little boy!" Cassie says, laughing at me. As she says all of this, I unbutton my pants, and pull my cock out, and I climb up on Cassie's chest, wiping the head of my cock across her mouth. "Open your mouth, whore!" I order. She shuts her mouth, and I have no choice but to pinch her nose shut, forcing her to open her mouth, and I slide my cock right in, all the way to the back of her throat. I watch as eyes well up with tears, and her mascara starts to run. "Aw, are you crying, Cassie? Don't have nothing to say now, do you, bitch?" I say as I start fucking her mouth. She just looks at me and flips up her middle finger. I start fucking her mouth, harder and faster, and I can feel I'm close to cumming. "I'm going to cum in your mouth, you nasty bitch!" I grunt, as my cock jerks, shooting my load inside her mouth. I pull out of her mouth, and I close her mouth, and pinch her nose shut, forcing her to swallow my load. "You're disgusting, you know that? Are you proud of yourself, you just raped my mouth? What's to stop me from calling the police?" Cassie says, still crying. She gets up and tries to grab the phone, I again grab her by the hair, and throw her back on the bed. "What are you going to do now, big man? Oh Steve the big man, proves he can rape his wife." Cassie continues berating me. I take the torn remnants of her t-shirt and stuff it in her mouth. "Shut the fuck up, bitch!" I say, once again getting on top of her, using my knee to spread her legs apart. "Now I'm gonna fuck that slutty little cunt of yours, bitch!" I whisper in her ear, making her cry harder. I reach down and unbutton her jeans, sliding them down, and I see a noticeable wet spot on her panties. "Oh my God! This shit is turning you on, isn't it?" I just notice Cassie turning bright red with embarrassment. I reach down and tear her panties off of her body, exposing her wet, hairy mound. I stroke my cock a little bit so it's nice and hard, and then I ram it right into her tight, wet cunt, Cassie lets out a muffled scream. I pull the t-shirt from her mouth, because I want to hear her protests. "How do you like that, bitch?" "Fuck you, I don't like it at all, this is rape, you sick bastard, I'll make sure you go to jail for this!" I ignore her and start pounding her cunt, making her itty bitty titties bounce. "Tell me you want this cock, say it, Cassie, I can tell you want it, just say it, say you want this cock!" "Fuck you! I don't want your limp, worthless cock in me! Fuck you!" I can tell she's close to cumming, and I reach down and pinch her clit, trying to push her over the edge. She begins gasping and moaning, and I can feel her pussy walls getting tighter. "Oh fuck! Fine! I want that cock, give me that cock! Give me that load!" She yells, as her back arches and she has a loud, intense orgasm. At the same time, my cock jerks and I shoot my load deep inside her, I collapse on top of her, spent. "Get the fuck off of me! Steve! I mean it, get the fuck off of me!" She yells. I get off of her and let her up. "Great, look what you did, I have to fix my make up, find a new top, and get a clean pair of panties. Oh, don't think my orgasm changed anything, you still raped me. I'm going to pack a few days worth of clothes, and go stay at my sisters, let's see you survive without my money, now asshole!" She says, slamming the door. I just lay on the bed, thinking about the next time I violate my bitchy wife. Tales of Forced Sex Vol. 07 Ch. 02 I sit on the couch as my wife Cassie collects her things and starts moving out. "Cassie, can't we work through our problems?" I ask. "No, Steve, you raped me last time I was here, you're lucky I'm just moving out, I could have you in jail because of what you did!" She says, once again giving me a bitchy attitude. "Come on, Cassie, why do you always have to be such a bitch?" "You're calling me a bitch? Look, loser, I'm the one who works all day, while you sit at home, doing NOTHING! You still can't clean this fucking apartment, you are fucking useless, so yeah, you're God damn right I'm a bitch, I'm the bitch who is going to take everything from you, loser!" She says laughing in my face. I couldn't help myself, I just took my hand, and slapped her as hard as I could across the face, knocking her to the floor. "Ow! What the fuck is wrong with you?" She says, looking up at me, tears forming in her eyes. I grab a handful of her hair and pull her back to her feet. "I guess it's time to teach you another lesson!" I say, slapping her again, knocking her over the one chair in our living room. "Please, don't do this, not again, I'll give you what ever you want, just don't rape me again!" Cassie says, pleading with me. "That's right, you will give me what I want, whore. Right now, I want a submissive wife, that will do what ever I tell her to, ami I clear, Cassie?" I say, cocking back my hand to slap her again. "Yes, Sir! This whore will do what ever she is told to do! How may I please you, Sir!" She says, dropping to her knees. "I want to be addressed as Master, say it, whore!" "Yes, Master!" She says, lowering her head. "Take my cock out, and I want you to worship my cock, do it, whore!" "Yes Master!" She says, unzipping my pants, and pulling my hard, 8 inch cock out of my boxer shorts. She begins kissing the head, rolling her tongue around it, then licking up the shaft. "You're a good cock sucker, aren't you, whore?" "Yes, Master, I'm your good little cock sucking whore!" She starts taking my cock in her mouth, taking it all the way to the back of her throat, deep throating me, and she slowly starts to bob her head up and down. I grab the back of her head and start fucking her face, making her gag on my cock. "That's it bitch, gag on it!" I grunt out, as I start fucking her face harder. I notice Cassie unbuttoning her jeans, and sliding her hand inside her panties. I reach down and pull her hand out of her pants. "Naughty girl, you're not allowed to touch yourself, you naughty little bitch!" Cassie moaned her displeasure, as I start fucking her face harder, I can feel the rush of precum oozing from the head of my cock. I pull my cock from her mouth and hold it against her face, just as the first pulse of cum shoots out, getting in her hair, the next pulse hits her right in the eye, and the third pulse goes right in her mouth. She continues to kneel in front of me. "May this naughty slut finally touch herself, Master?" She asks. "Yes, Cassie, lay on your back and get yourself off!" I order. She flops down on her back and slides her hand back inside her jeans, playing with her pussy. I notice how beautiful she looks, with her face covered in my cum, ruining her make up. She starts fingering herself faster, and her breathing gets heavier, I can tell she's close to cumming. "Master, may this whore cum?" She asks, pleading with me. "You may cum, whore." And with those words, my wife has an intense orgasm, creaming in her panties. She lays there trying to catch her breath. "That was hot! Steve, I'm sorry I was so bitchy to you." She says, getting back up to her knees. "I'm Master now, whore, and that's how you are to address me from this moment on!" "Yes, Master, sorry Master!" Cassie says, again lowering her head. "Stand up and strip!" I order. "Yes, Master!" Cassie says, lifting her t-shirt over her head, exposing her very small a cup chest, then she drops her jeans, showing me her pink satin panties. She hooks her thumbs in the waist band of her panties. "Stop! Leave your panties on, whore!" "Yes, Master!" She says, taking her hands from her panties. I walk over to her and tear her panties from her body, exposing her wet, hairy mound. "From now on, you are to keep your cunt shaved, am I clear, whore?" "Yes, Master, you're clear, this whore will keep her cunt shaved for you, Master!" I grab her and force her to bed over the arm of our couch, and I reach up and grab a handful of her hair, and I yank her head back. "I'm going to fuck your tight little ass, whore!" I whisper in her ear. "No! Not my ass, Steve, I don't want my ass taken, I'll give you whatever else you want, but, not my ass!" She says, fear in her voice. "Shut the fuck up, whore! And don't forget, I'm your Master, and, you will respect me!" I say, reaching around and slapping her across the face. "No, fuck you! I was willing to indulge your sick fantasy, but not this! What are you doing?" She says, realizing I'm placing the head of my cock right at the rim of her asshole. I push just the head in. "Ow! You fucking bastard! You promised if I gave into your sick fantasy you wouldn't rape me! OOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!" She yells, as I ram the rest of my cock into her tight, virgin asshole. I can already tell I tore her open. "I tore your ass open, whore!" I say, spanking her ass. "Fuck you, you sick perverted fuck! This is rape! I'm going to make you pay for this!" She yells, as I start pumping fast and hard in her ass. As I do this, I notice her hand going down to her pussy, and she starts playing with herself. "Enjoying this, whore?" I ask,again grabbing her hair and yanking her head back. "I'm just trying to lessen the pain, you sick fucking bastard!" She yells, spitting at me. I continue to fuck her ass, fast and hard, I can tell I'm close to cumming. "You're going to make me cum, filthy whore! You're going to make me CUM! I grunt, as my cock jerks, and I shoot my load deep in her ass. I pull out slowly, making the pain last as long as possible, I can see my cum mixing with her blood. Cassie stands up, but, quickly slumps down to the floor, and she continues to play with herself. She starts moaning, and gasping, and she's close to cumming. She screams one more time, and she has a loud, intense orgasm. I watch in amazement as she cleans her fingers off after she cums. "Steve, that was sick what you did, I mean you just raped my ass, if you let me leave and go to my sisters, I won't call the police." I move out of her way, and she gets dressed, and she leaves. I just sit on the couch, and it wonder if I'll ever see her again. To be continued...