Spider and the Fly
Karen Bolland was not having a good day, and as she drove towards her home in her SUV she ignored the calls on her cell phone from her office. As she turned a corner however, she noticed a text message from Gloria Wexman, and cursed silently as she pulled over to the side of the road. Gloria was the secretary of the local Neighbourhood Watch, of which Karen was the president, and she had a horrible feeling she knew what this was about.
She’s crying as I look down on her - I like it when they cry, it shows I’ve done a good job. I brush her hair away from her face and wonder what I’m going to do next.
As Karen picked up her phone and looked at the message, her heart sank.
“Well Mrs. Bolland the Schumachers still have not cut their grass. As President it is your duty to tell either David or Susan they must cut the grass in the next 24 hours or get a fine.”
“Damn,” Karen said to herself as she looked down the road. “And I was so close to home as well.” She move off, turning left instead of right and looking down the road for the Schumacher house.
I listen to her grunts as the tears flow down her cheeks, and she tries to move away as I stroke her cheek. Her eyes widen as I reach to the side of her mouth, and say “Just one more thing...,” picking up the roll of red tape and holding it in front of her.
Karen pulled up in front of the house, looking at the grass and shaking her head as she got out. Opening the glove compartment, she took out both the Neighbourhood association handbook and the summons book, closing the car door and walking to the front of the house.
As I tear off the third strip and press it over her mouth, I hear the doorbell ring. “What the hell...” I say to myself, ignoring her muffled pleas as I look out of the window at the small woman standing at the door, angrily tapping her foot. She’s wearing a grey scoop neck dress with black patent leather shoes, sheer hose and a necklace round her neck, and she looks pissed at something.
Karen stood there, tapping her foot and shaking my head at the grass, before ringing the doorbell again. She could not hear any sound inside the house, as she rang the doorbell for a third time.
Grabbing Susan, I drag her into the closet and close the door on her. Sticking my mask in one pocket, I put the tape roll in the other and walk down the stairs; saying "See you later" as I pass the closet door and go down the stairs
AS Karen listened, she heard someone coming down the staircase, so she knocked and called out “MR or MRS Schumacher I know one of you is home it is Karen Bolland president of the neighbourhood association.” The door opened as Karen saw a tall, broad shouldered man standing there.
“I am Karen Bolland I am the President of the neighbourhood assoc and I have spoken with your wife Susan about the grass a few times - it is out of control.”
The man looked over Karen’s shoulder and said “Really? It looks all right to me.”
Karen tutted as she stood there, the breeze picking up as she started to go through the handbook. As she got to the section she was looking for, she dropped the summons book, picking it up as she said “the grass must be maintained at a height of no more than 5 cm or 2 in.”
The man stood there, admiring Karen’s bottom as she bent to pick up the book, but he kept his thoughts to himself as she dropped the book again and bent down, the wind blowing her grey skirt up.
“I think you might be more composed inside - won't you come in?” As he said this, Karen stood up again, smoothing down her grey dress as she did so. “Well it is a little chilly and if I do come in I suppose we can settle this without me having to write a summons. Thank you Mr Schumacher. Karen stepped inside, the man’s eyes following her as he closed the door behind her.
“Why don't you go into the living room - it's just through there. I'll get you a drink.” He heard Karen say “thank you,” as she walked into the living room, before reaching into his pocket as he opened the fridge door.
“Is juice fine for you?”
“Yes that’s fine thank you,” Karen said as she walked into the living room, not noticing as he closed the fridge door and slipped a balaclava mask over his head. “You have a lovely home,” Karen said as she stood there, not hearing him as he walked up behind her. She was about to sit down when he grabbed her from behind, slapping a large hand over her mouth as his other arm went round her waist.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh,” Karen screamed into the rough hand as she dropped the books and tried to force her way free.
“Stop struggling, you little bitch, or I will hurt you,” she heard the man she assumed was David Schumacher say from behind, as she called out “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpppppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” again, trying to force the arm away. He could feel her squirming in his grip, however, as and as he held her firm she slowly stopped struggling as she realised how strong he was.
“Upstairs - move,” he said as he frog marched Karen towards the staircase, forcing her to walk as they slowly climbed the stairs and Karen was forced into the bedroom.
“Mmmmmmmmmm” Karen protested as they stopped in front of the bed. “Now, you're going to do what I tell you, or else you will be hurt. Understand?” Karen nodded slowly as she heard David breathing behind her. “I'm going to take my hand away - don't scream or shout or do anything stupid, all right?”
Karen nodded again as she heard him say “All right,” and she felt the hand release from her mouth. She stood there, breathing heavily and saying nothing, wondering what was going to happen next.
“All right - lie down on the bed,” she heard David say as she was pushed forward and fell face first onto the mattress. As she moved herself round, she heard him say “Hands behind your back,” not noticing the roll of tape he pulled from his pocket.
“Mr Schumacher what are you doing,” Karen said as she very slowly moved her hands behind her back. “I'm teaching you a lesson, Karen Bolland. Now shut up and lie still.” As she heard David say this, she also heard a ripping sound as he pulled the end of the red tape free from the roll. Karen felt him pulling her wrists behind her back and crossing them as she said “Mr Schumacher please...”
“I said to be quiet,” David snarled as he stuck the tape down over the cuff of the sleeve of her dress and started to tightly tape her wrists together, pulling it taut as he wound the tape round and between her arms. Karen called out “aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh” as she felt her wrists been tightly drawn together, before he tore the tape loose and smoothed it down. Sitting across Karen’s back, he quickly tore off three strips and made them into a layered gag which he placed in his hand.
“Put your lips together, bitch, he snarled as he pulled Karen’s head back. She tried to look at him, pleading “Please don’t do this.”
“Did I say you could talk? If you want to stay in one piece, put your lips together and shut the fuck up.” Karen slowly closed her mouth as she felt the tape pad been stuck over her lips, David pressing down to ensure the tape formed to the contours of her lips and jaw line.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she called out as she felt David pulling her ankles up, sticking the tape to her hose covered legs and taping her ankles together as tightly as he had her wrists. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm MMMmmmmmmmmmm” she called out as she felt her ankles been held together, but when she looked over her shoulder and saw David wrapping the tape around her expensive leather shoes she called out MMMMMMMMMMMMMM” in frustration. She had only bought those shoes the previous week, and now this was happening?
Finally, she felt her legs drop and heard the squeak of leather on leather as she tried to free her ankles and feet, but the tape was too strong. “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she called out as she felt David stick the tape to her leg, just below her knee, and tightly wrap it around her lower legs to hold them together. She tried to kick herself free, but it was no use as she felt her legs been drawn together. As the tape was torn loose she could not help wondering what was going to happen next, especially as she felt David rubbing his hands up and down her legs.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” she called out, kicking her legs up and down as she felt David get off her back. “I knew you had a nice ass when I saw you outside the door, Karen,” he said as she felt him slapping her bottom, “Let's see what the rest of you looks like.”
“MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm", she called out as she felt David pulling her skirt up slightly, stroking the back of her legs as he did so. “mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, she moaned again as she felt his hand caressing her cheeks, before feeling him sitting across her waist again.
She felt him reaching for the top of her dress, and squirmed, calling out “mmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” and shaking her head from side to side as she felt the zip at the back of her dress slowly been pulled down. As she felt the dress part, she started struggling again, calling out “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mamdsfmamsdfmasmdfas” as she felt the cold air on her back and tried to struggle even harder.
“Stay still, bitch,” she heard David say, and as she replied “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” she felt her dress Benn pulled back and the touch of his lips on the back of her neck. “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned as she finally felt him climb off her back and heard him say “Roll over.”
As she slowly rolled onto her back, she saw David properly for the first time, the balaclava over his head as he looked down at her. “Sit up,” he growled, and with some effort and a gasp of “amdfmasmdfmasdmfasmdfmas” Karen managed to sit herself up on the bed, her grey dress hanging on her shoulders.
“You are a beauty, aren't you?” Karen looked away from David, saying “mamamsdfmasdmfasdmfasmd,” as he reached over and slowly started to pull her dress down off her shoulders, revealing her bra as she said “mmMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm” and shook her head from side to side.
“You are going to do what I tell you, Karen, or you will suffer,” David said as he pulled her dress further down, smiling as she saw the way she recoiled and said “mmmmmmmmmmmmm” into the gag without fighting every time he touched her. He brought her forward to the edge of the bed, making sure her feet touched the floor as Karen said “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”
He reached down and kissed her bare shoulders, making Karen moan “mdfmamsdfmasdmfasdmfma” again as he did so, before he stepped back and looked at her chest.
As he placed his hands on her breasts and squeezed them, Karen closed her eyes and said “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” almost pleading for him to stop through her gag. David looked at her, saying “Do you want me to stop?” as he squeezed even harder. Karen nodded, saying “mmmmmmmmm” in relief as David let go and said “All right.”
The relief was short lived, however, as David reached for the zip of his pants and pulled it down. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” was the scream that escaped from under the red tape, Karen’s eyes wide as she frantically shook her head from side to side.
“Oh yes,” he said as he pulled his cock out, holding it in one hand as he reached for Karen’s gag. “You're going to take me, right here, right now.” As he pulled the tape off, Karen said “aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” before starting to beg, saying “David don’t do this plemmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm”
Her pleas were silenced as David forced his cock into her mouth, saying “Take it in” as he held her head. Karen also heard faint moans in the distance, but was too afraid of what her captor might to as she began to suck, taking him in and licking his cock as she did so.
“That’s good,” David said as he was drawn in, and they both felt a throbbing begin. Karen started to suck hard and fast, wanting the nightmare to be over as fast as it could be, bobbing her head and hoping the quicker she did it the quicker it would all end.
“Take it all in, Karen,” David said as he held Karen’s head tightly against his crotch, forcing her to suck it in and out as the tip of his penis tickled at the back of her throat, the organ enlarging and engorging in her mouth as the throbbing increased in intensity, getting more and more as she sucked in, out, in, out, trying not to gag as she did so.
“Unnnnnn,” David moaned as he held her head even closer, pushing forward with each motion of sucking in that she made. Karen could feel his cock swelling in her mouth as she kept sucking in... out... in... out... in... out... wondering just how much longer it would take.
It was becoming almost impossible rot bear, the throbbing so strong she felt as if he was going to explode into her mouth As she thrust ever further forward, Karen trying so hard not to gag as she felt him pressing against the back of her throat, his hands holding her head so tightly she could hardly move as it become almost impossible to bear.,
Finally, as tears started to flow down her cheeks, she heard him say “Uhh.... Uhh.....” as he finally started to come. Karen tried to relax her throat as much as she could, saying “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” as she felt the hot sticky fluid start to spurt forth from him, filling her mouth as he continued to ejaculate.
“mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” she said as she kept swallowing, trying not to gag as he kept coming, until finally he withdrew from her mouth, a dribble escaping from the side of her mouth as he did so.
“mmmmm oh god please now let me go,” Karen pleaded as she watched David take a handkerchief from his pocket and wipe her chin, holding her head as he did so.
“Did I say you could talk, Karen?” he said as he pulled her head back. “No, she said quietly as he looked at her, wiping her chin as he said “then keep quiet,” the tears flowing down her cheeks as he moved the cloth up to her lips.
“Open wide,” David said as he pulled back on her hair. “OH GOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM,” was all she could say as the cloth was pushed into her mouth, and the tape gag smoothed back over her lips, sealing the stuffing in as she said “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”
As David took her by the arms, forcing her to stand and then hop round to face the bed with her back to him, Karen moaned “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm.” She closed her eyes as she felt him reach round and start to massage her breasts again, “Mmmplslsdvddntdststttsssmmmmm” the only sound she made as he kissed her shoulders again.
Karen felt something cold against her back, and then the sound of cloth been cut as her bra parted behind her. “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm amdfmasmfasdmfasdfassdfa,” she mumbled, before from the corner of her eye she saw a large steel blade coming into view. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm,” she screamed as she saw the hunting knife, and started to physically shake as David put the knife on the bedside cabinet and pulled her bra up over her chest, his hands groping and squeezing as his fingers circled round her nipples.
“Hgddghgdddd,” she moaned as she watched him walk over to the bed, take one cushion and slowly drop it on the floor in front of her. Karen had never been so scared in her life as she stood there, tightly bound in her heels, her bra cut away and her chest exposed. A second one fell onto the first on the floor, as the tears started to flow down her cheeks again.
David smiled as he walked behind Karen again, cupping her breasts in his hands and kneading them as he kissed her back. “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she called out as she felt her nipples harden at his caress, and he slowly forced her to kneel on the floor.
As she felt his hands around her waist, caressing her stomach, Karen started to cry more and more, saying “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” as she shook in fear and rage. She knew what was going to happen, knew she was going to be raped, and in her mind she was cursing Gloria, wishing she had come instead of her. “That stuck up bitch could use some of this,” she thought to herself as her face was pushed into the mattress.
Later, much later, Karen found out that Gloria had had her own visitor, but at this point the only thing on her mind was her own attacker, calling out “madfmasmdfmasdmfmasdfmasdmfasdmfmasd” as she felt her skirt been pulled up and over her waist, his hands on her buttocks as he squeezed them roughly.
“mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” Karen moaned as she felt his hands moving slowly round her waist, and down between her legs, his fingers, feeling her crotch through her hose. “adsfamasdfmasmdfmasdfmas,” she moaned again as she felt his fingers probing, and felt to her horror her own body responding to the touch. “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she continued as she felt his hands moving around and down her legs, and she heard him say “You feel wonderful, Karen,” as one of his hands reached down between her legs again, and the other reached for the knife.
Karen closed her eyes, trying desperately to stop her body responding as he stroked her crotch again, and felt the hose parting at her ass as he cut the material down the hem. She felt him reaching round from behind her again, his crotch pressed up against her as he massaged her crotch and she groaned “msmamdmmdmsa[das;d;asddmmm” in response, her eyes closing as she felt a warmth between her legs.
“You are enjoying this, aren’t you Karen,” David whispered in her ear as he kissed her shoulder again, feeling him pressing in and realising just how aroused he was. “Frgdskdt,” she called out as she felt him let go and heard his zip been pulled down again. “Jstfckmnlvmln.”
She could feel him hard up against her now, his hips pushing into hers as he began to move his hands back and forth, his hands slipping into her hose at the front as she felt him enlarging behind her. “NMgfmfnfgndnnnsdmsamdsmmmmgmdfmgdm” she called out as she felt her body starting to respond as well, little electric shocks running through her as he played with her crotch and her nipples, his lips against her back between her shoulder blades.
So when he thrust deep between her cheeks without any warning, his firm cock pushing into her passage, Karen opened her eyes wide and screamed “JSSCHRSTMMMDSMGDSMFDSMGMMDSMMMMM” at the feeling. It was a burning, a throbbing like none she had ever experienced, and it was making her burning between her own legs even more intense as she felt herself been violated from behind. As David thrust forward, she kept screaming “Mgmgmfdmdfmmsmgfmmdfg” into her gag, and felt a warmth and a dampness between her legs as her body responded in spite of itself.
It happened so fast, she had no way of stopping herself as he thrust harder forward, groaning as she felt his cock swelling and screaming in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Plsssflkmmnnwwwww” she screamed as she felt as if he was going to explode within her, wondering what he could possibly do that was worse. She could feel herself coming between her own legs, the warmth almost more than she could bear as she thrust up against her, his cock swelling and growing.
As she felt him move out, however, Karen was more scared than ever, fearing he was going to make her give him another blow job after that. She could feel the fluid flowing from between her own legs, so when he lifted her hips up and entered her vagina from behind it was almost a blessed relief, as she gripped down on his throbbing penis and moaned “MMAMSMMMDMDFMMSFASMFMMMAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM”, screaming through her gag as she felt him throbbing and she gripped him even more tightly.
IT was more than she could bear, so when he finally exploded within her Karen heard herself scream “YSSAASSSSSSSSMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGDDDDDDDDDDDD” in spite of herself, almost in relief that he had shot his load. She felt the warm flow between her legs, and closed her eyes, praying that thus was going to be the end of it.
Eventually, she felt him withdraw, and as she panted she felt him lift her onto the bed, laying her on her side as he said “Thank you, Karen.”
“mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned as she lay there, his seed dripping out from her as she lay there bound and gagged, watching him as he pulled his pants up.
“Well, I guess I should be going now,” David said as he looked at Karen. She returned the gaze, saying “mmmmmmmmmmm” in a questioning tone.
“Oh I forgot - you don't know, do you?” he said as she walked to the closet door. “mmmmmmmmmmm,” Karen said as she watched him, only for her eyes to widen as he opened the door, saying “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” as she saw a pair of hosed covered bound legs come out of the closet.
The man she thought was David walked into the closet and carried out a dark haired woman wearing glasses that Karen recognised as Susan Schumacher. She was in a pair of sheer stockings, held in place by a black suspender belt, and black patent shoes, and nothing else save for the rope around her wrists and ankles and the tape covering her mouth. He carried her over to a couch and laid her on her stomach, pulling her legs back as Karen said “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”
Susan looked up as she felt her legs been tied to her wrists, and saw Karen lying on the bed looking at her. “Krn?” she called out, and as she saw the other woman say “summmmmmmamsdfmasmdaan” she started to cry, saying “hgd, hgd, ntuswl.”
“madfmmasdfm mamdfmasd mamsdfmasmdfasd,” Karen called out as she glared at the man. “I have to admit, Karen,” he said with a smile, “Susan here gave the best blow job, but you were the better fuck.”
“ufkngbstrd,” Susan screamed at him, as Karen twisted round, saying “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” as she did so. She watched him finish the hogtie on Susan, before her walked towards the door, hearing her say “mmmassdsafafmmmmm nggfgdffdgfdgf” as he stopped at looked at both of them.
“It's been a pleasure, ladies,” he said with a smile, “you both have a good day now. By my reckoning, David will be back at six. If you haven’t freed yourself by then, then he will let you go I'm sure. I just hope he does not mind - soiled goods.”
“MMMFDSFMDMSAFMFDFMDFSMAFMAFSD,” Susan screamed as she watched him close the door, trying desperately to free herself as Karen simply lay there, moaning “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” as she looked at the clock to see 4:35 on the display. As the door closed, the only other sound was the grunts of the two women as they started to try and free themselves.
It took an hour for Karen to finally free her hands. Sitting herself up, she slowly unwound the tape around her legs and ankles, before pulling the tape off her mouth and spitting out the soiled handkerchief,
Susan watched as Karen stood up and walked over to her, saying “hlpmmmm,” as she looked at the other woman. Karen removed the ropes holding Susan’s legs to her wrists, and then her ankles, but she stopped short of untying her wrists, merely loosening the rope before she helped the dark haired woman to sit up.
She looked at Karen as she sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her tears from her eyes as she said “I know those ropes are loose enough for you to free yourself. I can't go to the police with this Susan. are you - just move your head.”
She watched as Susan slowly moved her head from side to side.
“Did he make you blow him?”
“Yes or no to these questions or I will leave you for your husband. Did he make you blow him?”
“Did he rape your pussy?”
“Did he rape your ass?”
The tears started to flow down Susan’s cheeks as she said “Ysss.”
Karen looked sternly at the younger woman as she said “Do you know him?”
“Nnnn - plstktsff.”
“Did he make you dress like this, or were you dressed up already and he stripped you?”
“strpdm mdmssvrthr - plsltmgfr.”
Karen looked at Susan, before saying “You should be able to get out of this, don’t do it until I leave. we will never speak of this again.” She stood up, pulling her dress up over her shoulders and zipping it up before turning back to Susan.
“And cut your grass,” she said as she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. Susan looked over her shoulder, picking at the loosened ropes and vowing that someday, somehow, she would make Karen Bolland pay for that last insult....