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Subject: {ASSM} New York New York. (M=M,M/M,Rape,, Violence,)
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Date: Wed, 16 Aug 2006 12:10:03 -0400
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 New York New York. (M=M,M/M,Rape,, Violence,)

The lights of Manhatten were dazzling. My wife and I had just
came out of A very expensive restaurant. We were feeling high on
the fact that we weren't in Ohio any more. Cindy and I both were
from Cleveland when we met and married eleven years ago. We both
had good jobs and it was her company that paid for our trip due
to her winning a sales contest.

 I was dressed in sports coat, sans, tie, and a slik shirt, with
trousers of course. Cindy had worn a silky, thin something that
bearly covered her ass cheeks, which by the way are classic
bubble butt's. She had put on a pair of panties but moaned when
they showed up under the dress as thick lines. She knew there
were thongs that she could get that showed no lines but our
reservation was for a couple of hours away. Rather than change
and wear something less sexy Cindy said."Well no one knows us
here." With that she whipped the panties off. One thing i had
always been adamant about was Cindy's beautiful dark bush.

 Cindy agreed withe me that the shaved look was the brainchild of
fashion designers and dirty old men porno producers. Like me she
thought that God had given a woman hair there to cover something
that looked like a surgical scar. When Cindy had our one daughter
the doctors had to shave her and I remember how sorry I felt for
her then. That once pretty fur covered pussy looked like
something out of a horror comic. Cindy thought so to and so she
vowed never to shave it. That night Cindy went without panties.
She said that the bra was in the way also. All during dinner when
no one could see I ran my hand unerd her dress, which barely
covered her bush. I teased it lightly feeling the soft whispy
hairs tickle my fingers tip. They were also damp and told me that
my wife was very turned on.

 I noticed that five business men sitting near by were treated to
a quick glimpse of her flesh above her thigh high stockings and
the whispiness of her bush. Cindy turned red and made sure that
she sat differently afterward. I ignored the men who made it a
point to look hurt when she turned around and faced away from
them. Secretely I hoped that they got good and turned on. Cindy
was mine and mine alone. I noticed that the men were wearing
Armani's, while my dress was expensive it was no where near the
status of an Armani.

 So there we were trying to get a cab back to our hotel. We gave
it up and descended to the subway. It would be only a short five
minute trip and a two blaock walk through one of Manhattens beter
areas. We saw our train pull in and got on the middle car. The
car was pretty empty and moved toward the rear where there was no
one at all. The seats were a little disquiting so we stood,
holding on to one strap. I felt the hand on my wrist first before
i noticed that the five men from the restaurant had us sorrunded.
They must have caught the last car just before the train pulled
out. I was about to say something when i felt something sharp in
my back. I heard Cindy gasp. "Don't try anything heroic...we just
want to have a little fun with your tasing woman then we'll be on
our way."

 " I looked and saw the fear in Cindy's eyes. "My friend has a
knife to her kidneys and in less than two seconds she will be
dead along with you. " The speaker was to my left and another one
was directly behind me. Cindy had three men all around her. One
was in front, one to her side and the other was at her back. We
were trapped. I couldn't help but think that these men looked
like clients of mine at a board meeting. The illusion stopped
when the man behind my wife pulled her dress up around her waist.
Her dark hair covering her pussy and her well rounded belly above
it were on flagrant display. "Now that's a sight for sore eys, "
the voice in my ear said...most women shave today and that's what
inflamed us so much...we thought that a man that showed us his
wife's cunt hair would let us feel it too." He had his mouth
close to my ear and i felt his wet tongue lick in it "You will
let us feel it won't you?" I was unable to speak. My initial fear
had worn off and i was trying to decide how to take care of these
guy's. I was well trained in martial arts and they looked a
little too soft to be any real problem, but cindy was another
matter. As soon as I made a move the guy with the knife to her
back could easily plunge it in before I could do anything about
it.

 Cindy looked at me. The fear was still there. The guy at her
side had just whispered something in her ear that I couldn't
hear. Her eyes went to the guy behind me. His fist was holding
something shiny to my back and she nodded her head slightly. I
knew that she was agreeing to what ever the man had whispered. "
You really don't mind if we finger your hairy cunt ...do you?"
This time he spoke aloud. Cindy at first nodded her head and the
man must have put pressure on the object in her back because she
jumped. Then she shook her head. She looked at me, her eye's
pleading for me to understand. I saw the smug grins on the faces
of all five men then. "Tell us that you want us to do things with
your cunt...what is it Cindy...?"They had hear call out ehr name
when they first apeared. " Cindy remained silent till once again
the knife was pushed hard into my back. I grunted in pain as the
point penetrated the skin. " You can do things to my ...my cunt,"
Cindy had to force the words out.

 Immediately the guy in front gently took his fingers and pushed
through Cindy's cunt hair to spread her outer lip's apart. The
man at her side reached around and pushed his finger into the
spread lips' while his friend held them apart. The next sound
from Cindy was a cross between shock and pleasure. She always
liked having her cunt played with and i did that a lot as part of
my foreplay, especially a good hard finger fucking. The man at
her side was doing that to her now. I felt the crotch of the man
behind me swell up and I knew he had a hard cock at my ass cheeks
as well as the knife at my back. I had to thoro his off guard a
little and I pushed my butt back onto his buldge. "Well what do
we have here? a player yet...this should be fun." I knew i was
succeding in my deception. Cindy couldn't help herself and began
to orgasm from the finger moving in and out of her with finess,
not hard and fast but with skill. Her body hunched over and she
came hard against the man's hand. She had a look of betrayal on
her face. her body had betrayed her.

 That's when i felt the hand at my zipper pulling it down and the
hand reached into my open pants and pulled my cock out. I had to
grit my teeth against the pleasurable contact. The man's hand
showed that he had never done hard work. Cindy was well open by
now and the man that initially spread her cunt open now pushed
two fingers in. The had on my cock started to caress my cock,
making it hard in spite of my feelings . I fett a little
lubricant seep out from my pee hole. The mad began to kiss my
neck and smear the precum with his fingers. "Now...that's more
like it. Don't you want to watch us fuck Ciondy...watch he take
our cocks in her mouth and swallow our sperm?" I was really
thinking about watching the life go from their bodies like I had
watched the life go out of men that I had to kill in Desert
storm.
 I saw out stop go by and I knew that the train would not stop
again till it was well along the water front. I knew we would get
no help at the lats people got off the train up front and
disapeared. "Take my cock out Cindy." The man to her front with
his fingers shoved all the way in her cunt spoke. Cindy looked at
me and her eye's went down to where the man was stroking my hard
cock. I guess the fact that my cock told her that I was enjoying
the rape. With her eye's locked on mine she reaced and took the
man's cock out. She gasped and I would have too if i had not seen
similar sized cocks in my gym shower. It was at least ten inches
long and fat to boot. Mine is a descent seven and a half thick
inches, but nothing to compare to the monstar that my wife was
stroking as she looked at it. " You like that don't you Cindy?
You like my large thick cock...well we all have big ones." Ciundy
looked at me. The look of fear and shock had been replaced by
another look.

 She seemed to be telling me that she was totally against what
would happen to her, to us,but that she would do what ever was
necessary to get us through it. Right at that moment I hated
neing a man. Men have a hard time hiding a physical response to a
certain stimulus. Most men will get hard when someone feels their
cock reguardless of the circumstances behind it. A woman on the
other hand could hide those feelings from an onlooker. While
seemingly and outwardly looking as if the woman is disgusted by a
certain act, she might in fact be enjoying the hell out of it.
The only way that a man could tell was to thrust a hard cock in
her. If he met resistence like sandpaper then the woman was truly
disgusted, but if he slid in easily to a hot wetness then she was
turned on. Being turned on didn't mean necessarily that the woman
was enjoying her self...it was just that she was turned on like i
was with my hard cock then. I wasn't sure at what stage Cindy was
at. She had spread her leg's wider to give the men better access
to her cunt. Was she just making it easier for them and herself
and me also.

 Cindy's dress had large buttons. about four of them in front.
These were deftly undid and her dress sagged open. The material
that had once served as a covering for her charms, now was a
loose frame for them. Her pale shin looked even whiter next to
the black of the dress material. Cindy had a couple of small,
about an eighth of an inch wide. The were dark against the
paleness of her skin. Her dark whispy, soft pubic hair was almost
in stark contrast with her shin. Never hjad a woman looked so
naked as Cindy right then. The man in front of me released his
hold slighlty on my hand on the strap. he reached into his pants
and took out a parge cock which looked every bit as big at the
one that my wife had in her hand, and the one of the man behind
me. His cock was now out and hard and also poking into mu
buttocks. I glanced at cindy and saw that the man to her side was
taking his cock out. It was very large and thick also, Without
being made to do it, cindy reached out and grasped the newest
cock to show itself.

 The train speed on and on with occasional darts into and out of
overpasses and short tunnels. The man in front of me knelt down
and took my cock in his mouth. It was that quick. Cindy's dress
was taken from her shoulders and when the man who held it started
to toss it aside on the floor Cindy spoke for the fiorst time. "
No don't..," her voice cracked from her  bouth of silence, "
Don't...that dress cost me a lot of money. The man hesitated and
then lay it down on the seat which wasn't much better than the
floor of the car. Now Cindy was naked except for her dark thigh
high stockings and her heels. I could see the man behind her move
his large cock to her buttocks. He jabbed and whispered in my
wife's ear. She spread her leg's and the man shoved his cock in
under her cunt lip's. I could see the head poking out brfore her.
Then the man sucking me started to deep throat me. Even as long
as I ain't it still was quite a feat to deep throat me. Cindy had
tried and tried but never was able to do it.

 During all this the pressure of the knife was constant. I could
see the knife still pointing toward Cindy's kidney's. All I
wanted was for the knife pointing at Cindy to drop for just a
second, that was all I needed. The man behind her, with the
knife, started to stroke his long thick cock between her thighs.
Cindy moaned in spite of her self. I could see as her hands
squeezed the cocks she was holding, involuntarily. Then the train
was slowing for a stop. "This is where we get off. The men tossed
Cidny her dress and told her to drape it around her shoulders.
Then jamming the blade in my back I was told to wait. The three
men with Cindy got off and walked ahead with her. The knife was
always there for me to see. I don't know why they were like they
were. No one knew of my fighting ability, nor Cindy's for all
that mattered. I could only think that they kept them there as a
constant threat. A way to show their superiority and our
helplessness. It then dawned on me that these men were control
freaks. A controlling person is the most miserable creep that I
know of.

 I see it all the time, in fathers at a restaurant, bullying
small children and helpless wives. I see them in the workplace
lording their position over their em0loyees. I see the little men
behind the control mask. Cindy was marched in front of me through
a door and I went through a minute later. Inside the small
warehouse was one room. In the center of the room was a sofa,
chairs and a bed along with all the trimmings, lamp, desk etc:
Once again I saw Cindy made naked again. This time the man that
held her dress threw it on the floor. There was at least an area
carpet in which all the furnishings were arranged. Everything was
perfect. This time the two men with Cindy began to disrobe while
the other one held the knife on her back. I noticed that the
knife quivered a little. A sign of some one that was nervous, an
amateure. Or perhaps it was the sign of a person about to lose
control. Many control freaks were always just a tad away from
loosing it. The man holding the knife on me kept it there. Like I
said before, it wasn't that one that worried me. It was the one
in Cindy's back. He kept the knife there while his friend
undressed. Then one of the naked men took the knife and kept it
poised on Cindy's kidney area. He undressed.

 Finally every man there was as naked as my wife . I was the only
man still dressed. The naked man in front undid my pamts and they
dropped. I almost laughed as he knelt in front of me to remove
them from my feet. My cock had gotten soft again and he took it
and sucked it hard again. I saw the ones with Cindy push her to a
kneeling position. The man holding the knife against her grabbed
her by the nape of her neck and bent her forward. The other two
men took her hands and wrapped them around their thick cocks
again. Then there was a noise and a sixth man appeared. He came
from the rear of the room. He was also naked and held some
cameras. One was a recorder and the other was a poloroid. His
cock was much larger than the other men. It was a mishappen
twelve thick inches. I say mishappen because it looked like it
had been cut off once about halfway and resewn back crooked.
There was a wide scar

across the middle that made it bent sharply to the side. Cindy
was stroking the other men and she gasped with horror when she
saw the new arrival. What really bothered me was that in the din
light in the rear of the room I spotted some shovels and what
looked like some large body bag type opf things. I became very
worried then.

 He walked forward and began tapeing and snaping with the
poloroid. The man pushed Cindy forward "Now start sucking some
cock...we have top get started." Then he laughed..."People are
waiting for the film." It hit me then...they were goint to make a
snuff film with me and Cindy at the stars. I had heard that there
were such things going on, and not only in places like New York.
The man with the knife rammed his cock in Cindy's cunt from
behind. I really watched for an opening now. The man sucking my
cock would be first. The man behind me was pressing his naked
cock against my ass crack as if truiong to find the opening to my
anus. I spread my leg's a little. I wanted him in me for a
reason. I felt him penetrate my anus and I groaned for effect.
Cindy was about to take one of the cocks in her mouth then. She
looked at me with a strang look. As if she didn't understand why
i groaned. I knew. It workled too. The man in front pushed my
cock deep in his throat. The man in the rear said aloud " Oh this
one likes a little butt fucking ...I'm goint to keep fucking this
fine ass even after they are...."

 "Shut the fuck up," a man being held by Cindy said. " Now suck
our cocks and suck them good...we got lots of cum for you."

 The man in her cunt from behind started to slam his cock in and
out. I saw my wife open her mouth and let out a passionate moan
just before her mouth was filled. The first man to be sucked must
have been saving his cum for a long time, either that ot he was
taking the same kind of injections that porn stars took. It made
then shoot off a great deal. Cindy tried to spit the sperm and
the cock out. She didn't expect it to come so soon. The man she
was sucking grabbed her head and held it so she had no chiose but
to swallow of choak. The camera man was close capturing it all on
film. Then the man fcuking her gave the knife to the man who had
just came to hold on her. The man fucking her began to fuck her
like a maniac and she cried out as the sensations became too much
for her to hide. I felt sorry for her. having to perform like
this with me watching. I watched her closly. Every little move. I
had to be ready to move at the first chance. She was turned
around so the camera could capture the deluge of sperm pouring
from her cunt.

 While she was on her back the knife was held to her throat. Then
the man who had came in her mouth got between her leg's and
rammed his cock in. The last man shoved his cock in Cindy's mouth
from where he stood on the side. From Cindy's moans I knew that
the rapid fucking with the large cock was getting to her. I saw
her look at me with a contorted look of pain and pleasure. her
eyes begged me to do something. I tried to tell her with my eyes
that I was about to do that. I turned my head to the man fucking
my ass " Do me like he's doing her...from the front...please fuck
me hard like that so I can can feel your body."

 Hey did you hear that..." he said " he wants me to fuck him like
a woman..." he pulled from my ass and told me to get on my back.
He was transfering the knife from one hand to the other. I don't
think he even knew when I snached it out of thin air and threw it
hard at the man holding the knife to Cindy's neck. When the guy
had said that I wanted to be fucked like a woman, the one with
the knife on Cindy looked right at me. The knife wavered away for
that split second that I needed. The knife found it's mark in the
other man's eye. The hilt was pressed into the eye itself and the
blade penetrated six inches of his brain. He stayed ther looking
like he didn't know he was dead. His hand dropped the knife he
held to the floor and reached up to pull the knife from his eye.
Then he fell over backward.

 The man fucking Cindy looked at his friend as he toppled over.
Then the man that had his cock in Cindy's mouth screamed. Cindy
had bit down hard. He jumped back screaming his cock went flying
from Cindy's mouth. It took three seconds to dispatch the two men
on me. A stiffened hand went into the larnyx of the man that head
been fucking me. I drove a knee in the solar plexus of the man
who had been sucking me. I jumped and locked an arm around the
neck of the man fucking my wife. I was about to snap his neck
when I heard..." No don't kill him yet make his get me off first.
" I spoke low to the man telling him that his life was spared
till Cindy climaxed. Cindy began to grunt in little short gasp
and I knew that her orgasm was taking her right then. She usually
came for about four minutes. During this time the man fucking her
began to cum in her. His cock softned and began to deflate from
Cindy's cunt. As it slipped out I could see that her lips were
distended from having two large cocks in her. The man looked
frightned as Cindy took the gun from me. " My husband isn't going
to kill you ...you see I am..." Then as the terrified man looked
at her she shot him in the forehead. Sperm spilled from her cunt
as I helped her dismount. We took the body and left it in front
of the burning rave house.

 We drove back to the original rape scene and took the BMW I had
spotted earlier and left the van. We drove to an area near our
hotel and parked the car , leaving the keys still in it. As we
walked the two or three blocks to our hotel. Cindy looked up at
me and said, "You know New York is sure strange...but it's kind
of exciting."


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