We,d been fishing for a few hours and been fairly successful with a few walleyes about three pounds in weight, a four pound largemouth bass and nine p...und northern pike when a voice interrupted our thoughts, “Good Morning Boys. How are you doing?” We both glanced up at the stranger and did a double-take as there stood a young female of about our age dressed in casual hunting clothes of a man,s checked shirt, heavy pants, hiking boots and a bedraggled hat with fishing flies in the band, she had. .. nnggggeeee!" she keened hysterically as spasm after excruciating spasm wrenched her quivering body.And Karen, instead of holding her while she came, kept fucking and raping her savagely, plunging her fingers up into Laura's ass, biting Laura's nipples, goading her into two, three more orgasms. By then, Laura couldn't come any more and sank back to the mattress, panting and moaning, her face slick with tears."Ohhhnnn... shit," she moaned softly, hardly able to believe what she had gone. At last I pulled into the driveway of my house and reached for my handbag, I was about to take the biggest step of my life and I was nervous,"I'm in the den darling" I heard my husband shout down to me, I'm ready for you"He was naked and sitting on a straight back chair with the ropes knotted tightly to his wrists and ankles, quickly I tied each rope to the chair and stood back to look at him, he was as excited as I was but unknown to him, for a different reason.He waited expectantly for me to. It was a perfect revenge scenario. The ex-wife character was just asking to be a victim of some horrific attack. It was the first time she had to be an active participant, to go somewhere, do something out of the ordinary. There was still no safe word set, no controls on her part. To keep safe, all she had to do was stay home. As her fingers slipped inside her panties and into her wet pussy, she wondered what he had planned. At this point, safe was out of the question. Having zero control over.