Tears were streaming down her face, struggling only caused her pain and she new it would avail her nothing anyway. She thought bitterly about her husb...nd if he had been here this would not be happening to her, but he was useless. He was not even here now when she needed him the most. Sobs now pouring out of her as her attacker continued restraining her. Her attacker bound her legs above and below her knees as well as her ankles with plastic ties. He then forced her ankles up toward her. Sensing she was done he pulled out, turning her around and then pushing her down to her knees, she had her mouth open and waiting for him, he pushed in and she gagged as he hit the back of her throat, he let her recover so she could suck on him.Tasting her own cum on his cock was so nice, she licked, sucked and even lightly bit his cock.making him moan for her, she was doing her best to give him as much pleasure as she could.She let him push a little more down her throat, making herself take. My dick isn’t even half as big as this dildo,” and he actually wagged the stupid rubber thing violently in the air in front of him.“What is it with you men about size?” I fumed, and leaving the bathroom door open I sat down on the toilet, and peed in front of him. It never failed to get a rise out of him watching me pee, and now was no exception. “You don’t know what you’re asking me to do here, Billy.”“I think I do,” he replied confidently, arms across his chest, the rubber dildo at parade. “Dare I guess…” I answer and take the bottle taking a large sip, about a quarter of the bottle left. “I dare you to jump out the window!” she says laughing, tilting back. “NO WAY!” I exclaim, “I chicken.” I hand her the bottle and she takes it but doesn’t drink. “Fine but for each chicken you have to take one article of clothing off! And you only have as many chickens as you have articles of clothes,” Veronica says matter of factly. “Fine,” I reply and take off my blue t-shirt showing off my.