As a response to the "rape" thread in Sexuality where several posters said that they thought that any form of rape, even fantasies and role playing, were wrong and should never be discussed in a positive light, I am posting the story of my ex-wife's "rape" and how she reacted to it.

I had never thought of exploring any kind of dominance and submissive areas in our sex life. She started fucking other guys for me when I asked her so that should have clued me into her sub tendencies, but it wasn't until watching an army buddy of mine totally devastate her while fucking her and watching how turned on she got from it and how hard and how often she came with him that I started looking at her in that kind of light.

I started doing things like talking dirtier to her while we were fucking - calling her a slut and a whore and getting her to yell out how much she loved being a slut and how much she loved it when other guys would fuck her like a whore - always leading her to harder orgasms than I was used to getting from her.

I also started asking her more about her deep fantasies and things that she felt that she was too embarrassed to otherwise talk about. That is when she told me that she had a fantasy of being raped by a guy. Being totally under his control and helpless to fight back against anything he did to her. Just fantasy you know, she would never be able to do it for real.

Heh - I knew just the guy to help us live out that fantasy. My army buddy by then had become a regular visitor to our house usually just hanging out getting wasted with us, but on special nights when my wife would put out her signals he would get to fuck her brains out. As soon as my wife went to the bedroom, took her panties off, and came back out and started showing us(him) her pussy we knew it was on.

I told him one night before he headed back to the post what I was going to do for her and he was immediately all in.

At that time we lived in a small house just outside of our army post. The easiest way to get there was by walking down a concrete path that ran through the woods next to our house. This path wasn't lit so at night it could be foreboding to walk down. One weeknight I sent her to the Class VI store to pick up a bottle of 151, knowing that she would be coming down the path well after dark.

My buddy was masked and waiting in the woods for her and when she came down the path he jumped out and grabbed her, dragging her into the woods that were next to our house. I was also hidden in those woods, mostly so I could watch her while she was "raped", but also to be there to reassure her in case she thought she was really being raped. Needless to say no reassurances were needed.

As soon as he had her hands belted behind her back and started ripping her clothes off she started moaning and started getting off. He ripped her shirt off and used his knife to cut her bra off. He threw her down to the ground and she immediately roll onto her back and spread her legs wide open causing her sundress to hike up and giving him complete access to her pussy. He used his knife to cut off her panties and immediately pulled his cock out and sank into her all the way balls deep with no resistance at all. It was obvious even to me from the tree I was watching from that her pussy was already drenched.

Well my buddy gave her one his patented furious fucks, which I'm sure if my wife hadn't already figured out what we were doing for her by then, after 10 minutes or so of getting fucked in that way she had to know who it was that was fucking her. For almost a half hour he gave her as hard a fucking as I have ever seen her get, made even more intense from being out in the dark woods.

After seeing her come 4 times or so from what was being done to her I slipped away and went back to the house to wait for her to come home. She came staggering in through the back door about 20 minutes later looking sheepish and embarrassed at the condition she was in - She was holding her shirt closed as best she could. Her dress was completely stained from being thrown around in the woods, dirt and grass stains all over it, but best of all was the massive wet spot on it where she had dripped their cum. My buddy wasn't a heavy cummer so I assumed that most of it was hers.

I asked her what had happened to her with a smile on my face and we both laughed when she replied "You better know what happened to me". I immediately grabbed her and pulled her over to the couch and pulled her dress up. Her pussy was dripping all over her ass and thighs I had my cock out and in her in a flash. I added my cum to theirs in less than 5 minutes, but by that time my buddy arrived carrying her ruined panties and bra that she had forgotten when she tried to get dressed out in the woods.

He made a show of giving me her panties because by then he knew how turned on it made me seeing how wet she would get when she would fuck another guy for me. This time was no different. She had worn a nice pair of cottons that she had turned almost transparent in the short time between getting grabbed off the trail and having them cut off of her. A souvenir for me, you could say.

Needless to say, he took over from me on the couch and started fucking her again. doggy style draped over the couch while sucking my cock, on her back with one leg hanging over the back of the couch, on the living room floor, on top of our dining table with her legs flopping helplessly in the air form the pounding she was getting.

Unfortunately we had reveille in the morning so he & I could only double team her for a little while longer before he had to head back to the post, but I got to fuck her well into the early morning. And during lunch, and after afternoon roll call dismissing us for the day.

Over the next couple of weeks my buddy made it a point of coming over and immediately moving in on my wife to start getting her ready for another serious fucking which she would always allow, even letting him strip her down in the middle of making dinner and letting him fuck her on the kitchen table. It was a thrilling site to see my wife transform from a normal housewife into a moaning slutty fuck-toy for another man in the space of 5 minutes.

/TL;DR? while real rape is a violent, sickening, and horrible crime deserving of the maximum penalties of the law everytime it occurs, fantasies and role playing, when handled properly, can enhance a persons life rather than damage it. When it increases someone's enjoyment and excitement it is always a good thing.

 

it was a nice story

 

What a woman!!!

 

thats a hot story

 

Wow, that was a hot story, made me terrible wet (oops )

 

I do agree with your final comment. It's a fantasy...it ends there for me. We're all here to express our fantasies and desires so please allow us to do so without passing judgement.

 

That is an amazing story. It makes me so wet and absolutely jealous of your wife. i want to be a slutty fuck toy. Your wife is a very lucky woman.

:excited::excited:

 

Hot story, emphasis on STORY.

I'm one of those people who's been raped but it was long enough ago and has had enough therapy that I can appreciate it as a fantasy. Or even something acted out by willing participant. I think I probably read it just to see if it'd give me a flashback or not....it didn't. I guess that's more about me than anything else though....

 

very hot story

 

my wife was raped

My wife was raped for real. She is very angry at the rapist since no-one has the right to force themselves on another. She feels very guilty about having a positive physical reaction to the sexual stimulation and about having rape fantasies.

 

interesting......

 

that was a great story