The Robber Who Fucked My Wife

My wife and I were in a romantic mood. She was wearing a transparent, sleeveless nightie which revealed her entirely. We kissed each other softly. Then my wife rested her face on my chest and we stood like that for a while. I patted her hair with love. She closed her eyes with a naughty smile on her beautiful face.

Then we both heard a sound from outside. My wife asked. “Honey, did you hear that? It is like footsteps.”

I told her. “Don’t worry honey. I don’t think they are.”

But I was wrong. We heard the sound of someone breaking our door. My wife shivered in panic.

“Don’t worry sweety. I will check.” I told her and walked towards the door.

She held my hand and said, “Be careful honey.”

But before I could reach the door, it was broken and a huge man entered our home. He was tall, well-built and muscular. I got scared seeing him, as he was physically much powerful than me.

The intruder looked both at me and my wife. My wife came near me and held my hand in panic.

I shouted at the stranger. “Get out of our home.”

He chuckled. He came near me and slapped me on my face before I could do anything. I counted stars in pain. My wife screamed.

He made me fall on the floor and then started kicking me on my stomach, face etc. My wife tried to intervene but in vain.

Finally, I was totally beaten up in front of my wife, I felt powerless and lost, I lied down on the floor.

He then looked at my wife. He scanned her whole body through the transparent nightie. She sobbed in humiliation. She said in tears, “Please leave us.”

The robber walked towards her. Grabbed her and dragged her towards me. I was still lying down on the floor. I tried to stand, but I fell down.

He stood like a winner, with feet placed on me who lied on the floor as a loser.

He dragged her face close to him and roared. “Look at your pathetic husband. Tell me, who is the winner and who is the loser.”

My wife squirmed but remained silent. Then he placed his feet on my face making me suffocate. My wife begged, “No….please don’t hurt him.”

Then he demanded again, “Then answer me bitch. Who is the winner and who is the loser?”

My wife said, “You are the winner. My husband is the loser.”

“Good, good.” He chuckled and released his feet from my face so that I could breathe.

“Now tell me bitch,” He was embarrassing, my wife, again. “Who is the real man? Me or him?”

“It is you. You are the real man.” My wife said. She was now like a doll totally under the clutches of this monster.

Then he said. “You are right.”

He looked at me in disgust and continued. “Your wife deserves a real man. Someone like me. Stand up.”

I stood up with immense pain. He asked my wife. “Undress him. I want to see how small his cock is.”

My wife felt comfortable doing that. She came near me and removed my t-shirt and pants. She gave me a kiss.

Suddenly the intruder grabbed and pulled her back.

“Don’t do it. You are now mine. You are now my bitch-wife.”

He then pointed to my exposed cock and asked her to tell what she thinks about it. She said, “My husband’s cock so small.”

“Now undress me bitch”, he commanded. My wife felt really scared. She stood there in horror.

She slowly obeyed him and undressed him. I could notice the shock on my wife’s face when she saw his huge cock. He commanded her to hold it in her hands. He obeyed.

“Now, you. Come here and undress your wife for me.” He commanded me.

I gently undressed my wife, making her fully exposed. My wife and I both looked at each other.

He then took my wife to our bedroom and threw her to bed. He made her bend down. I could hear my wife scream when he inserted his penis into her soft pussy. He then started fucking her like a lion eating a deer. He commanded me to watch.

He fucked her for a long time. My wife yelled occasionally, “Oh…. nooooo……. ough….. ugh…….. aaaaaah…… uuuuh”

I stood there like the ultimate loser while the beast fucked the lights out of my beautiful wife.

Once he was done with my wife, he threw her towards me and said, “This is the best robbery I had in years.”

My wife and I hugged each other, totally naked.

He commanded my wife to go and make dinner for him. My wife asked whether she is allowed to wear clothes. He said she will remain nude until he is done with her. She went to the kitchen.

While my wife left for cooking, he ordered me to massage his legs. I obeyed him.

My wife came back with dinner. He ate it. Then my wife washed the dishes.

Then he made my wife give him a shower and massage, making me watch her.

After that, he took my wife to the bedroom again and told me good night.

During the whole night, I could hear my wife screaming, moaning and yelling. He was fucking her again and again.

I woke up late in the morning. I was still naked. I looked in the bedroom. None was there. I heard a sound from the kitchen and found my wife there.

She was wearing only a blanket. I came near her. I removed her blanket.

She slowly patted me. She said. “He left. He fucked me at least a dozen times last night and I can hardly stand up.”

I told her that I am sorry that I could not protect her.

She hugged me. “Don’t worry honey. I am not expecting that you have a chance with him. He is a wild beast. Anyway, one thing is true. He is a real man.”

I slowly inserted my cock inside her pussy and started stroking. She said. “Ahhh….you are sweet. Nothing like what he could do. He is a lion. You are my sweet boy who can never give me anything like what he gave, but still, I like you….ahhhh.”

I cummed into her, knowing what she said is right. We both laughed.

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