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 Don't Ever Say No Again

   --A wife rape fantasy

   "You...  Will...  Never...  Say...  No...  Again...!" Each word is
emphasized by a hard, even violent, thrust, the entire weight of my body
driving my stiff cock into her.  The bed is slamming against the wall
repeatedly as I administer my punishment.  "Don't...  You...  Dare... 
Ever...  Say...  No...  To...  Me...  Again...!"

   This is a sexual fantasy for any man who has ever had his wife tell him
"no." This story is about what every one of us wants to do at times like
this--teach the little bitch what her duty is.  Spread those fucking legs,
you little skank, 'cause Daddy's gonna get some pussy whether you want to
give it to him or not.  Daddy's gonna fuck you like a whore and you're
gonna take his load in your dirty little slutty cunt.  Do you understand
me? DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?  ______________

   "Hey, dear," I snuggle up to her, "it'd sure be nice to make love
tonight."

   She rolls over on her side, away from me.  "It's late, I have to get to
work early tomorrow."

   Rejected again.  I don't give up right away, of course--I snuggle up to
her some more, hugging her, kissing the nape of her neck.  She pushes back
with an elbow.  "No.  Don't."

   "I just want to snuggle." She can't say no to that.  I hug her and kiss
her neck some more.  I'm already at half-staff, my big guy is hoping to get
some of her sweet little pussy, so I push my hips up against her ass so she
can feel him.  She scoots her ass away, and I push up against her again. 
As I do, I move my hands up onto her breasts and begin to fondle them--such
sweet little plumpies, they are the sexiest breasts in the world.

   "Don't!" she says, and pushes me away.

   I lay back on my side of the bed, frustrated, angry.  My dick is
painfully hard now, in need of relief, so I begin masturbating.  I am not a
violent man, certainly not a rapist, but my mind quickly turns to thoughts
of forcing myself on her, making her do her duty for me.  I am angry at
her, feeling emasculated.  I need to prove my manhood to her.  She tosses,
trying to get to sleep while I jack off, and I think for a second that I
should go in the bathroom to finish up, so I don't disturb her.  No, fuck
that.  It's her job to get me off, and if she won't do it, if she's going
to make me do it myself, then she can suffer the damned consequences.  In
fact, I'm going to make her watch.  I get up on my knees, facing her,
jacking off furiously.  She turns her head and opens her eyes, an annoyed
look on her face.  She's probably worried that I'm going to come on her. 
Maybe I will--wouldn't that be fun?  Cover the little bitch in semen. 
That'd teach her a lesson, wouldn't it?

   I'm already angry, and her annoyed look makes me even angrier.  I sit up
on my knees so my cock is right above her.  I want to command her to do my
will, but I'm still being nice.  "Would you kiss my balls while I jack
off?" I ask.  She's obviously resigned to having to do something for me
now, so she doesn't object as I settle my balls down onto her mouth. 
Jacking off with one hand, I reach out and start fondling a breast with the
other.

   "Don't," she says, reaching up and pulling my hand away and turning her
face away from my balls.

   Fuck that.  Fuck that you little fucking bitch.  I shake her hand away
from mine and reach down and grab the bottom of her shirt and pull it up,
exposing her little plumpies.  She grabs the bottom of the shirt and pulls
it back down, giving me an angry look.

   Fuck you, bitch.  Let me see your goddamned tits.  If you're gonna make
me jack off you can damn well let me see your fucking tits.  I grab the
bottom of the shirt again, both hands this time, and start to pull it up.
For a moment we struggle, she trying to keep her shirt down, me pulling it
up.  I am stronger, of course, so I win, and her slutty little tits are
exposed again.

   "Stop it," she hisses through her teeth.

   "Fuck you," I say.  She reaches up to pull her shirt back down but
before she can even start, I give her something else to think about--I grab
the waistband of her pajama bottoms and start yanking them down, too.

   "Stop it, you asshole," she says, grabbing the pants.  But it's too
late, I've already got them yanked over her ass, along with her panties,
and down to her knees.  I roughly jam my hand between her thighs and start
groping at her cunt.  As she grabs my hand and pulls it out, I start
climbing on her, one knee between her legs, then the other, forcing her
legs open, her pants and panties sliding down to her ankles.

   "Get the fuck off me," she hisses.  I ignore her, I'm tempted to say all
kinds of things but I stay focused on the task, getting my cock into her
sweet little slut-hole.  He finds his mark and she's pretty dry so I force
him in, wanting to hurt her a little so she learns the lesson well.

   "Get off me," she says again, but quieter this time, at least a bit
resigned to her fate.

   I start fucking her.  She tries to push me off but I grab her wrists and
hold them tight, down on the bed above her head.  My face is right in front
of hers now.  She has her eyes closed tight.  I kiss her and she turns her
head to the side.

   She's well-lubricated now and my cock is sliding in and out without
resistance.  I am incredibly turned on; my heart is racing, my body is
surging with adrenaline.  I have never raped a girl before, and I must say,
it is quite fun.  I am still angry with her, even angrier than before, and
with all this adrenaline, she'd better be careful, she'd better just lay
there and take it or I might not be able to stop myself from hurting her.
She seems to sense this, and just lays there with her arms above her head,
held down by her wrists, and her face turned to the side.

   I begin fucking her quite hard, her plump little breasts, still exposed,
bouncing excitedly with each thrust.  She lays there passively while I slam
into her.  I lean down and kiss her cheek, then put my mouth against her
ear.  I let her feel my hot, excited breath for a while, then I whisper in
her ear: "You're so hot.  You're so sexy.  I love fucking you." She lays
there, unresponsive.  "You have such a sweet little puss," I whisper. 
"She's so willing.  Even if you aren't, you're pussy is." I'm slamming into
her quite hard now, laying my large frame down entirely on her small body.
I'm about to come.  "Don't ever say no to me again, sweetie," I whisper in
her ear.  "Don't..." Each word is whispered, but forceful, emphasized by a
hard thrust.  "Ever...  Say...  No...  To...  Me...  Again..." With the
word "Again," I begin to come.  I grunt in her ear with each eruption from
my cock and I have a fabulous, adrenaline-fueled orgasm.  I lay on top of
her, catching my breath, my dick still buried in her hot little hole. 
"Thanks, sweetie," I whisper in her ear.  "I love you."

   After I dismount, she climbs off the bed and staggers to the bathroom to
clean up.  She doesn't say a word when she comes back in the room, just
crawls into bed and turns her back to me.  ______________

   The next evening...

   "Dear, would you like to make love?"

   "Sure," she says.  She pulls her pajama pants down and spreads her legs
open like a good little dutiful slut.

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