It was a no taboo role play I can get into. I was his housekeeper and he was a lonely man who had a dark secret. Have been traveling on a road for so long and finally settled down but a secret would haunt him. See this man loved to to torture and sexually abuse hookers and prostitutes as he traveled the United States. Have been 5 years since his last kill and last force fuck. And now he saw me, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of my tits and my ass as the uniform he had for me was very short and tight. I never mind showing off my body because the money was good and the house was easy to clean. His grandmother had left him everything. Maybe in hopes that he was settled down and stopped being so evil. This is a man who made his dark fantasies real and now they have been put in a black burner cold as his heart was. He needed to feel a woman fight him as she begged for a life. The blood on his hands not only stained his soul but fed his desires.
Late one night I discovered his shrine. It was a little artifacts; tokens,trophies even of what he took in from his victims. A lock of hair was there as well as earrings, drivers licenses and more. I tried to put them away like I never saw anything but it was too late. There the 6-ft man stood over me angry but satisfied in some way. A light was in his eyes as he wrapped his hands around my throat and pushed me to the ground and ripped off the little maid uniform. For a man who had a force woman to make his cock come, he had a nice big thick fuck rod. Luck me! My pussy wasn’t what he wanted, it was my tight ass he penetrated. I knew he wanted me to scream and beg him but it felt so good, I just bucked my ass back into him and moaned so loud. The only enraged him and made him take his cock out and shove it down my throat. He had found something in me he’d longed for all along a willing victim.
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