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 Title: Surprising Carrie
Author: TheBigLove126
Keywords: MF, celeb, rape, viol, ws, oral, drugs

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   I sat at my kitchen table in the morning, thumbing through the
newspaper. It was a sunny January day in Nashville, the snow from the
previous week was finally melting away.  My wife was rushing to get ready
for her work trip as I turned to the sports section.

   "I've got to go Nick, see you tomorrow night." She kissed me and rushed
out the door.

   I read through and saw an article that caught my attention.  `Two
Nashville Predators Head to Russia Today for World Challenge' was the
headline.  I wasn't a huge hockey fan, but I read it anyway.  To my
surprise, I found out that one of the players, Mike Fisher, was one of the
two.  I knew of Mike Fisher since he was married to the celebrity that I
had fantasized about more than anyone, Carrie Underwood.  I live one mile
from their large house just outside the city and had seen them out together
in public several times.

   As I continued to read, it said that Carrie would not be joining him in
Russia and would be staying home alone for the two weeks that he would be
gone.  Many thoughts ran through my head, watching Carrie in my mind.  The
first being her alone, in her bed with a stray finger or two finding its
way below her waist.  My cock grew in my pants as I imagined her roughly
fingering herself.  I couldn't contain myself so I pulled my pants down and
began to jerk off.

   As I was jerking off, my mind changed from an image of Carrie fingering
herself to an image of her getting fingered by me.  Later in the daydream I
went on to fuck her hard, making her cry in ecstasy as I pounded her.  I
could feel myself getting closer to cumming, so I changed the image in my
head to her face coated in my thick white cum and came instantly.  As I
cleaned my cum off the table, an idea hit me.  I knew where she lived, that
I would be alone for the night and so would she.  I got dressed in my
workout clothes, packed a bag full of essentials and headed out.

   I got in my car and drove towards the Fisher/Underwood residence,
parking a block away.  Pulling out my binoculars, I saw the couple loading
bags into the taxi in the driveway.  She gave her husband a kiss before he
entered the taxi and headed for the airport.  I got out of my car and
started power walking down the side walk.  She stood at the end of the
driveway and watched as the taxi pulled away.  I got close to her as she
turned around to head back inside.

   We exchanged `good morning's before I walked away and she headed inside
the house.  I turned around and watched her walk, my eyes locked on her ass
stuffed into a tight pair of jeans.  I had nowhere to be, so I stayed in
the area to see if anyone arrived or if she left.  I snacked on the food
that I had packed and whipped out my laptop since I needed something to
occupy my time and hide the fact that I was stalking.

   Day became night and night grew darker as I sat in my car.  It was
around midnight when I saw the lights in the house begin to go out.  It was
time for Carrie to fall peacefully asleep alone, or at least she thought. I
waited a half an hour after the last light went out before grabbing my bag
and slowly making my way towards the house.

   I sneaked around back and started to pick the lock at the back door.  I
quickly broke the lock and entered the house (I'm not ashamed to admit, but
I spent time in jail for breaking and entering in the past and had not
forgotten how to pick a lock).  I didn't know the layout of the house, but
common sense told me that she was asleep upstairs.  I crept up the stairs,
careful not to make a sound and found myself in a long hallway.  I slowly
opened the first three doors and found a bathroom, linen closet and laundry
chute room.  I crept further down the hallway when I began to hear light
sounds coming from the room at the end of the hall.

   "Could my daydream be a reality, just feet away from me?" I thought to
myself as I made my way to the door.

   I pushed it open slowly, careful to keep it from creaking and looked in.
It was too dark to see anything but the sounds painted a big enough
picture. Loud moans of pleasure slipped from the singing beauty's mouth as
my cock grew hard in my pants.  Her moans got louder and louder before they
suddenly got very quiet.  I realized that the woman I had fantasized about
for years had just came within feet of where I stood.

   It was a few minutes before I heard her begin to snore.  After I
realized that she was sound asleep, I slowly crept into the room and I was
now standing over her.  While it was dark, I could see her pretty clearly.
The covers weren't covering her completely, so I could see her lacy red
night gown as her chest rose and fell slowly with each breath.  I stood
over her for a few minutes to insure that she was sound asleep before my
plan went into action.

   I quietly opened my bag and pulled out a bottle of chloroform and poured
a good amount onto a rag.  I moved slowly towards her and made my move.  I
shook her awake and instantly covered her face with the rag.  She struggled
for a few seconds before falling unconscious.  I knew that she would be out
for about an hour at the most, so I could take my time now.  I found the
lamp and lit the room.  I flung the covers off of her and to the floor, now
staring at her amazing body covered only by a red nightgown.

   I ran my hand across her thighs as I felt my cock get hard once again. I
reached under her gown and felt her warm pussy.  No panties covering or
hair around it, her pussy was as I imagined.  Now I needed to see it, so I
pulled the gown up enough to see her beautiful pink pussy staring back at
me.  I gave it a quick rub before undoing my pants and letting my eight
inch cock spring out into the open.  I walked back to the side of her head
and placed my cock at her mouth, running it against her lips.

   I ran all eight inches against her luscious warm lips and brushing
against her teeth.  I lightly pulled her jaw down to open her mouth.  I
slid my cock into her mouth and felt her tongue brush against the underside
of it.  It took no time before I felt a stirring within my balls.  I held
her mouth open a little wider, jerked off with my other hand and unloaded
my warm white juices into her mouth.  I watched as her body reacted and
swallowed the puddle of cum.  I sat next to her and stroked her hair as I
recovered from my monster orgasm.

   After a few minutes, I put my pants back on, got down on the floor and
crawled to the foot of the bed.  I got up on the bed, placing my mouth
inches from her pussy and reaching my tongue out to press it against her
lips.  My tongue slowly worked its way around her warm cunt, making contact
with every inch of it.  I circled around her increasingly moist pussy for a
few minutes before I felt a small stirring on the bed.  I looked up and saw
her begin to come to.

   She looked around for a few seconds, still dazed, before she looked down
at me and began to look worried.  I got up and threw my hand over her mouth
before she could scream.  I reached down into my bag and pulled out a
hunting knife.  I held to her throat as her eyes grew wide.

   "Make one loud sound and I will cut your fucking head off." I said
lightly.  I pulled my hand away from her mouth.

   "Who are you and what do you want?" She asked as her voice shook.

   "I'm the guy who's here to do whatever I want.  By the way, how did my
cum taste?" She looked confused as she put her hand to her mouth.  She felt
a dry spot on her chin and stiffened up.  "You came on me?"

   "No, I came in your mouth and I guess a spot got left over." She began
to cry as she realized what had happened.

   I moved back to her pussy and began to run my finger around her clit. 
She quickly brought her legs up to her body and held her knees tight.

   "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I shouted as she stared at
me with tears running down her face.  "Put your legs back where they were
right now!"

   She did not respond, so I got up and stood next to her.  I gave her one
quick backhand to the face, causing her to hold her face in her hands.  I
roughly grabbed and separated her legs and shoved two fingers hard into her
tight cunt.  She screamed as she felt me violate her violently.  I fucked
her with my fingers at a rough and rapid pace, causing the sounds of my
palm slapping against her bare lips to fill the room.  She cried louder and
louder as she felt me get deeper and deeper into her.  I would find out in
a few seconds why she was crying louder.

   I felt the inside of her pussy began to tighten around my hand and get
much wetter as my pace stayed rapid.  Her body stiffened up but quickly
relaxed as it betrayed her, releasing her succulent warm juices to cover my
hand.  I slowed down my pace and eventually removed my soaking wet hand
from her pussy.  I got up and moved to her head.

   "Lick my fingers clean you little cunt!"

   She stared at me and did nothing.  I raised my dry hand above my head,
causing her to take my wet hand into her mouth and began to lick it clean.
Once she was done, I pulled out of her and she stared up at me.  She could
sense what was coming next as her eyes panned down to my pants, where she
saw the bulge sticking out.

   "Please no...I'm married...I can't do that." She began to cry again.

   "I'm married too and I don't care.  You're gonna get fucked and you're
gonna like it." I said to her.

   "Please, I can give you money, jewelry, ANYTHING just please don't rape
me." She begged.

   "I don't want your money or your jewelry, all I want from you is your
sweet pussy."

   She continued to try and pay me off as I took my shirt off and threw it
to the ground.  I grabbed hold of her night gown and pulled it over her
head as she fought to keep it on.  After a struggle, I ripped the gown in
two and eventually pulled all of it off of her.  We were now both naked as
her begging got more intense, trying to do anything to prevent me from
raping her.

   "Spread your legs and shut the fuck up!" I snapped.

   She didn't listen so I again raised my hand over my head.  She didn't
stop so she received another backhand to the face causing her again to
cover up, tears now flowing.  I roughly spread her legs open and positioned
my cock at her opening.

   "Where's your condom?" She asked, scared.

   I didn't answer her as I forced all eight inches deep into her cunt. 
She was loudly sobbing as I started slowly fucking her.  As I picked up my
pace, she stared up at the ceiling while tears flowed down her cheeks as
this stranger was raping her in her own bed.  She lost herself and slapped
me across the face.  I stopped fucking and pulled out of her.  I got up off
the bed, got next to her face and sat down.  I grabbed her by the hair and
pulled her up to meet me eye-to-eye.  I stood up and dragged her up as
well.

   "That was a BIG fucking mistake you fucking whore."

   I held her and kneed her hard in the cunt three times.  She cried
hysterically as she fell to the ground in pain.  She curled up into a ball
with her back to me.  I took a step back and kicked her hard in the back,
causing another loud scream to come from her.  Lucky for me, she lived in
an area with the houses spread out, so she could scream all she wants
because she couldn't be saved.

   I grabbed her again by the hair and threw her back on the bed as she was
hyperventilating from the pain.  I spread her legs again and quickly
resumed fucking her.  The pain was immense as her wounded pussy was
violated by my thick hard cock.  The sound of my cock rushing in and out of
her soaked hole filled the room as her cries died down, probably as the
pain was too intense to waste any energy crying.  She lay there with her
eyes shut and a look of pain on her face as I pounded away at her abused
cunt.

   I pulled out of her and rolled her on her stomach.  I re-inserted my
cock into her pussy and slammed into her.  The bed was creaking loudly as
my body crashed down on hers, causing more pain to her back.  I wasn't
obese but I wasn't at an average weight either, so the extra pounds falling
on her back that had taken a hard kick just minutes prior didn't help her.

   She buried her face into the pillow and sobbed into it as thought of her
husband and how she felt she was disappointing him.  She wished that he was
here to protect her, knowing that this would never have happened if Mike
was here.

   I kissed her neck as my pace stabilized.  She groaned in sad disgust as
I kissed her neck around from side-to-side.  She fought so hard to prevent
her body from betraying her once again, but to no avail as her body
tightened up again and she came once more.  She hated herself as she felt a
warm puddle forming under her abused crotch.

   I could feel that I wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer as her
pussy clenching around my cock had started my semen to stir within.

   "You ready?" I whispered into her ear.

   She responded only with a groan.  I slapped the back of her head and
demanded an answer from her.

   "Never!" She barked back.  I forced her face back into the pillow.

   "Well, too damn bad."

   As I said "bad", my cock shot load upon load of cum deep into her womb.
She moaned in disgust as the last few drops fell into her.  I lay there
motionless on top of her as my cock softened up and slipped out of her
beaten pussy.  She curled up in a ball and began to sob again as I got up
and gathered my clothes back on.  I sat next to her once again.

   "Obviously I know where you live...you tell ONE person about what
happened, I will come back here and kill you and your husband.  Then I'll
fuck your dead body and bury you in a place where you won't be found.  You
keep your mouth shut and I will stay away forever.  What's it gonna be
Carrie?"

   She raised her head and sniffled.

   "I don't want anyone, especially my husband, to know that I got raped. I
won't say anything just please leave."

   "No, I wouldn't feel right without cleaning you up first."

   I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.  I placed her in the
shower with her back to me.  She was expecting me to turn the water on, but
I had other plans.  While she stared at the wall I unzipped my pants,
grabbed my cock and started to piss on her back.  She didn't turn around
but knew what was happening.  Her head hung down as she felt my warm piss
hit her in the back and flow down to her ass.  I aimed up and soaked her
lovely blonde hair before shaking the last few drops from my cock.

   I turned the water on and rinsed her off for a few minutes.  I dried her
off with a towel and carried her back to the bed.  I covered her up and
started to walk out of the room.  I saw a jewelry box, a safe and a key
sitting on the dresser.  I took the key and unlocked the safe.  Sitting in
front of me now was a stack of money that looked to be worth about $5,000.

   "You know, I'll take you up on that money and jewelry offer." I took all
the money, the jewelry box and the key in my bag.  I walked over to her and
kissed her forehead before turning the lamp off and heading home.