Kristy looked at the clock on the nightstand 7:23, she sighed wondering why the alarm had not gone off. Jake must not have set it for her when he left this morning. She hated the way he woke up on time without an alarm. Jake worked for a local construction company and had to be to work before dawn. As Kristy hurried to get ready for work the phone rang, it was Jake. "Hey babe I think I forgot to set the alarm" duh Kristy thought as she grunted, "what's new" into the receiver. "Ahhh you sound upset" Jake replied, "how bout I pick you up from work tonight and we will go to that Chinese food place you love?". Kristy's voice warmed "sounds great". She thought back to the last time they had gone there. Needless to say the thought of that evening sent a tingle through her. "Hey and do me a favor...wear your pink garter belt and no underwear to work today...I want tonight to be on your mind". Kristy took a deep breath as she said she would and hung up the phone. She arrived at the Mall 5 minutes late. The security guard let her in, and she hurried to the second floor where the mall's business offices were. She had worked as a bookkeeper there for the past three years. She sat at her desk and thought of the evening to come. Her pussy was wet with anticipation as the day dragged on. When lunchtime came she was more than ready to get out of there. As she drove home for lunch all she could think about was how wet she was and that she had better do something about it if she was going to make it through the day. Jake had given her a vibrator to keep her busy when he went on his hunting trip last year that would do just fine. She hurried into the house and dropped her purse on the coffee table. She went into the kitchen got a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water and drank. As she sat her glass down suddenly a gloved hand griped across her mouth as a strong body pressed her against the counter. Another hand encircled her shoulders holding down her arms. She started to struggle she could feel the intruders hot breath on her neck. He inched his mouth next to her ear and in a raspy voice with a deep Irish drawl he told her that if she did not struggle she would not be hurt. She could see a slight reflection in the kitchen window in front of her. He was a tall man, very muscular with a ski mask on. Fear griped her as she decided she had better do what this man said. "I am going to remove my hand" she heard him say "if you scream I promise you will regret it". His hand slipped away from her face but his body still had her pinned against the counter. His hands slid down her arms and wrapped her wrists with a plastic tie. Waves of fear rushed through Kristy's body "Please don't hurt me...take what ever you want just don't hurt me" Kristy begged. She could feel his hands in front of her now, unbuttoning her blouse. The man chucked and then in his deep Irish drawl he said "did I tell you that you could speak? ...you will have to pay for that". It was then that the reality that she was what he wanted sunk in. He had her blouse open now her breasts were almost spilling out the sexy pink bra she had worn for Jake. Still behind her he ran his gloved hands across her breasts and scooped them from her bra pinching her nipples as he did. "Owwwwww...please don't do this," she pleaded. "I said not another word' he retorted. She looked down and saw he held a cloths hanger with clips in his hand. Before she could even take a breath she felt him clip one side the end of her nipple. She screeched, then he clipped the other end to her other nipple. Kristy's head began to spin, she could not believe what was happening to her. She could see his arms wrapped around her as he gave the hanger a tug. "Aaaahhhh" Kristy cried. She could see his hands working now, tying a thin rope to the hook of the hanger. His hands went to her hips, rubbing her ass as he lifted her tight black skirt discovering her garter belt. One hand slid around to her pussy. "No panties" he shoved a finger into her dripping pussy "feels like you want it too". Kristy shuttered "for my husband...I...he asked me..." she was quickly cut off by a jerk on the rope and the feel of his other hand pulling her hair. "I said no talking unless I tell you to". She took a deep breath and tried not to cry out her breasts were burning now and he was holding tension on the rope. The rope relaxed as she felt him slip the rope between her legs pulling it tight again between the crack of her ass. She screeched and he just chucked at her again. He backed his body weight off of her that pined her to the counter, grabbed her hair and backed her away from the sink. She readily gave into the pinching pain of the rope as he used it to steer her. He walked behind her, guided her to the bedroom. Seeing her scarf on the dresser he grabbed it and released the rope. He tied the scarf around her eyes and pulled her hair towards the floor. Her body followed and she found herself on her knees. She could hear the sound of a zipper as he grabbed a handful of hair again. Then she felt the tension of the rope again. Her clit stung and a sharp pain shot through her already throbbing breasts. The rope slacked slightly to Kristy's relief. "Open your mouth lass" she heard him say, she refused and held her lips tight. Suddenly there was a sharp tug on the rope and she could feel him tighten the grip he had on her hair. As the pain shot through her she cried out "Owwwww" as she opened her mouth, knowing if she did not what was to come again. He shoved his huge cock in her mouth "suck it" he said as he slightly tugged the rope. Kristy understood all to well as she began to suck. He started pumping it deeper and deeper down her throat. Kristy began to gag slightly and he pulled out just a bit gave the rope a sharp tug and said "now lass we will have non of that". Again he started to pump. Kristy tried hard not to gag, she had no desire for him to jerk that rope again. "That's it lass...ahhh...yes, that's it" he said. She began to taste his pre cum juices. Deeper and deeper he went as he got closer and closer to cumming the rope kept tightening slightly. "Mmmmm....that's it lass...drink it down now, drink it down" and he shot his hot seed deep in her throat. She had to swallow three times for the flood of cum that came rushing out. He dropped the rope and leaned over and unclipped the hanger on her breasts. Grabbing her by her hair and arm he lifted her to her feet and pushed her face down onto the bed. He sat on her butt and clipped the plastic tie that held her hands. Her breasts burned as she lay there face down trembling at the touch of this stranger, unable to deny the passion and excitement that is growing within her. He took the rope and quickly made a cuff on one wrist, rolled her over and attached it to the bedpost, then the other wrist. He treated each ankle in much the same manner, spreading her legs wide. Then silence...he must be admiring his work she thought. Soon she heard the rustle of clothing as he undressed. A hand slid along her arm encircling her breast, it was ungloved now. "Don't be afraid" he said "I promise you this much lass, if you're a good girl when I have finished with you I will let you go". She noticed that his Irish accent seemed to be a bit to exaggerated. She wondered if it were real. He brushed her nipples with the fingers of one hand as he slid the other down her belly and encircling her waist. Slowly the hand framed her hips then moved down her leg but avoiding her wet pussy. Her body began to betray her heart as her nipples hardened and chills ran through her loins. She was hit with a wave of guilt, Jake's face was in her mind. That is it she thought. She began to imagine that it was Jake that was touching her. Her body tensed as the hand moved toward her pussy. Soon she could feel the light touch on her clit. It was like electricity flowing though her body. Her back arched at the soft touch. Two bare fingers thrust inside her exploring her most private wetness. Pressing and wriggling inside her. Her thighs tightened and her body began to shake. Her pussy clinched around them pulling them deeper inside. She began to moan, "Jake" she whispered. "What was that lass?" she heard the Irish drawl hiss. This brought her back to reality as she began fighting the coming pleasure she did not welcome from this stranger. Without warning she felt his tongue flick against her clit, attacking it mercilessly as his fingers began to ram in and out of her now dripping cunt. Finally she could fight it no more as her orgasm washed over her like a wave. He withdrew his hand and laid on top of her "Is that the way you like it lass?" he whispered in her ear. She did not answer...how could she? Again he repeated the question, again she did not answer. He grabbed her nipple and began to twist it "Aaaahhhh" she squealed. "So ya do have a voice...now answer my question lass...is that the way you like it? She still did not answer. "Well we can play it that way if ya wish" he said. He rolled off of her and she could feel him undoing the restraint around her ankle and then the other ankle. Relief rushed though her as she began to think that maybe he was going to release her. No sooner had the thought crossed her mind when he grabbed her ankle and stretched her leg above her head and attached the restraint to the bedpost that held her arm. First one leg and then the other leaving her pink flesh facing the ceiling. She could hear him rustling with clothes again and then SWAK. A belt smacked against her ass, he rubbed her ass in a circle motion, pausing for a moment. Then SWAKKK again and again. Her ass was cherry red now and he ran his finger across the rising welts. "Now lass...is that the way you like it?". "No...no" she cried. How could she betray Jake by saying she liked it. This must have infuriated the intruder, WACKKKK went the belt again with much more force than the time before. "That is a lie lass...you were not moaning and gyrating because you did not like it...let me give you a hint...yes sir, that is the way I like it" SWAK went the belt again. "Say it" came his raspy voice SWAK "say it". Kristy's ass was beat red now and she could take no more "that is the way I like it" she cried. He chucked to himself and said "now lass, that is what I thought. Twas not so hard to say after all now was it". She heard the belt drop to the ground and she sighed with relief. He climbed back onto the bed with her and the phone began to ring. She knew it was her work, she was late getting back. Maybe when they did not reach her they would send someone to check. The intruder got off the bed left the room closing the door. She could hear his muffled voice answer the phone but could not make out what he was saying. He returned to the room "it was your work lass. I told them that after you came home for lunch you fell quite ill and have been in the powder room for most of the past hour." He chuckled as he continued, "They said to tell you not to worry about work, just to get better. Oh and if you don't plan to be at work tomorrow could you call later" he chucked again "I told them I surly would tell you". He ran his hand down her leg as he climbed onto the bed. His mouth went right to her glistening wet pussy, flicking his tongue against her clit again. He rose to his knees, "my turn again" he said as he shoved his shaft deep in her wet pussy. She shuddered in pleasure as it reached the hilt. He entered her so hard and fast she jerked against the ropes in her feeble effort to get away. He pumped hard for a while then slowed, kissing her neck and breasts, nibbling here and there. Now he was pumping so slowly that Kristy thought she would go crazy as her body betrayed her again with desire. "Wait...just wait lass" his voice was low. After a few minutes of this he sped up and starting rubbing her clit with his hand. He had her on the edge of cumming, and then he would stop, and start to pump slowly again. Kristy's head was spinning her pussy was aching to cum she arched her back lost in her desire. "Beg me to let you cum" she heard him say as he slowed again. Kristy whimpered a quiet "please". "Please what?" he rasped. "Please let me cum," she whimpered. "Louder lass...what do you want?" "Please, please let me cum" she squeaked. He began to pump a little faster, "Louder lass...what do you want? tell me what you want!" he hissed. Kristy cried out "Please, please let me cum...Please" with that he started thrusting as hard as he could. "Ahhh ahhh" he moaned as Kristy gave in to her orgasm once again she felt his warm seed spewing deep inside her. He lay still on her for a moment then withdrew. She heard him dressing. Then he began to remove her restraints. Her legs ached as he lowered them to the bed. She was exhausted and ashamed that she had given in to the skills of this stranger. Soon he had her loosed and she reached to remove the scarf around her eyes. "No lass... not yet" I am sure you do not want me to punish you again. He took her arm and guided her to the desk. T hen standing behind her he removed her blindfold but held a fist full of hair in his hand so she could not turn her head. Before her on the desk was a tablet and pen. "Now write what I say lass" she picked up the pen knowing it was useless to object. "My darling" he began "I have missed you so much. It has been so hard to get away without my husband finding out. Meet me at my house today at noon for a little afternoon delight. Love Kristy... Now if you go to the police and say you were raped I can produce this note and tell them we were just having an affair. I am sure you don't want your husband think you were having an affair either". e was right, Kristy could not stand the thought of Jake thinking she was having an affair. He replaced her blindfold and led her back to the bed. "Sit here and don't move" he said. She heard him walk away after a minute she stood up and reached for the blind fold. SWAK she felt the belt against her legs. "Aaaaahh" she cried as she jumped against the pain. "Did I say you could move lass?" she heard him say "now sit". Again she heard the footsteps walk away but this time she did not move. She did not know how long she sat there but after some time she reached for the blindfold. Nothing happened so she removed it, he was gone. She walked through the house, no one there. She locked all the doors and got in the shower and begin to cry, Jake would be home soon. She wondered how she could face him. Oh no she thought, he was supposed to pick her up at work. She jumped out of the shower and looked at the clock. Too late it was five minutes after five, he would have already been at her work. She quickly smoothed the bed and tossed the rope in the trash. She saw Jake's belt on the floor. She picked that up and put it away. Just then she heard the key in the front door, it was Jake. He walked into the room she was soaking wet standing there in her terry robe. "You look awful" he said. "They told me at your work that you went home sick". She looked at him her heart breaking. Should she tell him what had happened. How could she tell him that she had responded so intensely to a stranger, she was still trembling. Jake walked up to her and took her in his arms. She felt so safe and warm in his arms. Then Jake said "What's wrong lass sex too good?" in a deep Irish drawl.