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Subject: {ASSM} Wife's Rape By My Coworkers
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Date: Thu, 12 Mar 2009 09:10:01 -0400
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Story.  Wife's Rape By My Coworkers( MMMM/F, Rape, Violence, Death)

     I was sitting down having lunch with several of my coworkers when I
heard something that caught my attention.  One of my coworkers, John, was
saying that he thought that it was a turn on to have other men screw his
wife.  I couldn't believe John had just said that.  His wife was named
Julie and me and Sandy had actually had dinner with them a couple of weeks
ago.  It was when Gary, a guy that works with us and a self proclaimed
lover boy, said that he would love to fuck John's wife.  John said that he
would love to watch but Gary said that a guy that lets other men fuck his
wife has to be queer and he didn't want John around while he shagged Julie.

   I couldn't keep quite and said that John and Julie should get a divorce
if they felt like that.  Gary said that he had much rather fuck my wife,
Sandy.  I told him that I had better never hear him refer to my wife again
and if he saw her somewhere or other that he had better not even think of
speaking to her or I would whip his ass.

   This brought a lot of gaff from Gary and the other four guys that hung
with Gary.  They said that I was a party pooper and that they would rape
Sandy if they had to.  I threw the rest of my lunch away and rose all five
foot ten of my height and told them that if they tried then they would be
lucky to get to a hospital.  I turned and left.  I went and told our boss
just what had transpired and he laughed it off and said that they were just
stroking their egos a little.  I told him that if they ever spoke to Sandy
that I would take it to the big boss.

   About a week later I was working on some reports when I noticed that the
other guys reports were there also.  I went to their offices and found that
all five of them had left a half hour ago.  I called sandy and started to
tell her about Gary and his friends.  I had mentioned what they had said
after it had happened but Sandy also said that I was making a mountain of a
mole hill.  She stopped talking and she told me that she had to get the
door.  I yelled for her not to answer it until she looked through the peep
hole.  I was wringing my hands when I heard her say something that led me
to believe that Gary and his friends were there.

   I ran out of the office and the boss, Larry, tried to stop me.  I told
him that Sandy had better be ok or I would come after him then.  This was
after I found that he had let them all off for the day.  I ran to my car
and tore out of the parking lot.  I drove fast and picked up the police
about halfway home.  The trip usually took thirty minutes but i was pushing
the corvette real fast.  I didn't pull over and signaled the cop that I was
in an emergency.  There was very little traffic and I knew that i would
make the trip in less than half the time it normally took me.  Three more
cars joined in with the first cop and they tried to block me off.

   I skidded up an alley and the cops ran past me.  In two minutes i pulled
up at my house.  I could hear Sandy scream from the front yard and I
grabbed a tree branch, like a club really, and ran inside.  The door was
locked and I took one hard kick and the door splintered.  I brandished the
club and went inside ready to do battle.  What I saw chilled me and I
screamed as I launched myself at Gary who was in between Sandy's legs
slamming his cock in her.  One of his buddies, Jim Wilson was trying top
get his cock in my wife's mouth but she had bitten him hard.  he started to
rain blows on her head, cursing her and calling her a whore.

   Sandy was being fucked but Jim was about to kill her.  I raised the club
and brought it down on his head.  the thawak sound was loud as he slumped
to the floor.  Then I saw the gun that Gary had taken from his pants around
his knees and pointed it at me.  Before he could fire it there was a loud
noise and Gary's chest exploded with a spray of blood.  The three other
guys must have been doped up as they all came at me except for Randy who
tried to shove his huge cock in Sandy's cunt.  Sandy was almost
unconscious. He was met by my club as I ignored the police warnings to drop
it.  I caught him across the face with it and I saw his nose vanish.

   Strong hands grabbed me and I was held immobile.  If the cops hadn't
grabbed me i would have kept bashing heads.  The one cop that had first
started the chase told me that he understood why i was speeding the way i
was.  I told him that I couldn't pull over and explain things to him.  He
wanted to know why I thought my wife was being raped and I recounted what
had taken place at work a week before.  The reason that I could take the
time was that Sand y had been brought here to the hospital.  The doctors
had ran me out of the emergency room and I had been kidnapped by the police
officer, James Grewson, He made me drink some coffee.

   To recap what he said is that Gary and his friends were drunk and under
the influence of some drug or other.  The blood work taken would tell what.
Gary was in intensive care.  he might die which i didn't want.  I wanted
the bastard to go to prison to be butt fucked for the next twenty years. 
Jim wilson would never gain consciousness again.  I had destroyed his brain
with the club.  Randy Johnson was having trouble hearing the charges
against him.  The charges included forcible rape and attempted murder
Against all the men.

   I told James that Larry Woods should also be charged and he said that he
would investigate that possibility.  I stayed home with Sandy for the next
week.  She was feeling rather stupid because of the way she shushed me when
I tried to warn her.  Finally I had to go back to work.  The office was
shorthanded with all the guy's in jail waiting trial.  Larry met me at the
door by asking me what I thought I was doing.  I told him that I was coming
into work and that My wife had just been raped by members of the company
that he ran.

   I told him that if I ever found out that he had anything to do with it I
was going to have a talk with corporate and threaten to file sexual
harassment charges against them and try to have him charged along with the
creeps that were in jail.  He knew that I would do just what I had told him
and he started to act like a concerned boss.  I just looked at him and went
to my office to catch up on the work I had missed out on.

   Later in the day I asked him if he were going to hire people to replace
the creeps.  He hemmed and hawed and told me that it wasn't right to fire
them before they had their trials.  I told him that a trial was a forgone
conclusion.  I told him that my wife was raped by my coworkers and that the
police were there and had seen everything.  I told him that Gary had tried
to kill me with a gun and that he was shot by the police.  I asked him what
more he wanted.  I went back to my office.

   That night Sandy was in a low mood.  She asked me why she had placed so
little value on my warnings, "If I hadn't then it would have never
happened." I shushed her and said that very few wives really thought about
the things that their husbands told them where other men were concerned.  I
said that I knew how men were and that most women didn't.I said that I was
warning her because of that.  "Women try to dismiss what men say about each
other just as men dismiss what women say about each other." I let that sink
in.  I went on to tell her that we were involved in a struggle against the
entire world to be married.

   " When two people marry then there are people that really don't want to
succeed," I paused at that."Look at it this way Sandy," I said, "people try
and make it a game of who gets divorced and you have to choose your friends
really carefully." I used John and Julie as an example to get her to
understand."We were friends with them and then I find out that they like to
play the wimp husband slut hot wife game," I told her.  "We don't feel like
that but I wonder if we had become close friends," I thanked God that we
weren't like them, "But I wonder how long it would have been before Julie
had started to find fault with how I was and try to get her to cheat on
me." I told Sandy that if that would ever happen then I would divorce her
and what could have been a good marriage would end up trashed aside like so
many others.

   I saw that she had tears in her eyes then.  I asked her why she did and
she told me that Julie had already tried that with her .  I found out that
Sandy had refused to listen to my warning because of Julie having talked to
her before the incident, "I don't know what i was thinking but she said
that you were cheating on me at work," Julie really started crying then,
"She said that you were probably warning me to cover up my guilt." She
really sobbed then and told me that she had caused the rape.  I told her
that Julie and John and Gary and his friends had caused the rape.  I even
said that Larry was perhaps responsible and officer Grewsom was
investigating it.

   I was angry then and told Sandy that we were going to have it out with
Julie and John right then.  It was around eight at night.  She felt nervous
and I told her that was the reason that stuff like this existed.  Sandy
agreed to go with me and as soon as we rang the bell, Julia came to the
door.  She was surprised to see us.  I told her that it wasn't a social
visit.  We were interrupted by John coming into the living room.  John
started to ask me just what the hell I was there for.  It seemed that all
of the like minded creeps at the office had a hard on for me keeping Gary
and friends from fucking my wife up.

   "John you would do well to keep your mouth shut cause it's all I can do
to keep from smashing your teeth in," I said, I was pretty angry at him and
his wife right then.  I then looked at sandy and told her that if she had
something to tell Julia then she should do so.  She started in on her
former friend.

   "Julia you told me not to listen to my husband," she started off, "you
and your husband are the reason that the world is screwed up like it it. 
Well I didn't listen to him when he warned me about Gary and the others.  I
just thought it was all male ego talking but I found out otherwise.  I was
raped and could have been killed by the men that you think so highly of. 
They are sexual predators and maybe you and your pitiful excuse for a
husband think they are great, they are nothing but a sick bunch of
perverts. They are low class scum just like you and John are.  To think
that I even had you sick people in my home for dinner."

   I could see that my wife was getting more and more wound up as she
talked.  It was at this point that Julia tried to claw Sandy's face, "You
sick bitch," she screamed at sandy as she approached my wife with her sharp
fingernails extended like a cat.  Sandy easily sidestepped her and gave her
a stinging slap across her face.  That stopped Julia.  She looked at her
excuse for a husband, "Are you going to let them do this to me you
weakling." I looked at John and told him that he was a weakling who had
such a pitiful little prick, I had seen it in the shower at work.  I told
him that he was a weak husband just because he had a little penis and
wanted her to fuck other men cause it was the only way she would ever get a
decent fuck.

   "Make no mistake John I am going to destroy you.  The police called me
today and said that they are on the brink of taking down the whole office
crew," I was very angry at this wimp husband now and his itchy cunt whore
of a wife.  They had tried to invade my home with their sick crap and I
wanted some revenge.  "It's just a matter of time now before someone tells
the truth.  I wouldn't be surprised if Larry wasn't one of your sluts
fuckers.  I knew the minute that corporate sent him to take over management
that he was trouble.  You and," I looked at Julia like she was a piece of
trash, "Your whore wife are in for a lot of trouble.  You weren't just
happy to do your sick sex with those low class scum that like it, you had
to try and drag me and my wife into it." I looked him in the eyes and told
him that i had an appointment at corporate headquarters the next day and
that him and his trash would be out of a job.  "If I can do anything about
it I am going to run you out of the neighborhood.  You can both go to hell
for all I care.'

   I took my wife's hand but not before she delivered another slap to
Julia, "Get lost whore and take your pimp with you." We left and went home.
Sandy was as mad as I have ever seen her.  "What makes people like them,"
she asked me with tears in her eyes.  I told her that I didn't know but
that people like the whole trashy crew from Larry on down had brought the
country to ruin.  I told her that sick people liked top spread their
sickness around till every one is as sick as them.  I told her that a lot
of sick writers on the internet were always writing sick stories that made
people fall out of grace.  God allows this sick shit because he gives
people freedom of choice.  Most people choose the wrong way.  Almost
everyone is filled with greed and they try to pass it on.

   Greedy people as one Senator put it are responsible for the economic
crisis.  I say that evil people like John and Julia and Larry and Gary are
also responsible.  They haven't an ounce of goodness in them.  The wives
are like sniveling wanton whores just wanting to have as much sex as
possible.  Their, so called, husbands that like to be humiliated by having
their wives have sex with sick alpha males who want to control and dominate
other men.  I want to take you and escape the world many times but I
realize that by doing so, we let the evil trash win by default.  There are
many good people out there and it's time for them to take control.

   I realized that I was crying now, I was wrung out and I felt empty.  I
was awakened by the ringing of the phone.  It was officer Gresome.  He told
me that one of the secretaries at the office had used the listening that
Larry had installed for his when he had a client.  He would try to get both
client to say something incriminating and then blackmail him for a large
contract.  He turned it off when there was no need for it.  Cindy Walsh had
turned it on and kept her own record of what went on as part of her job
security, She had contacted the police with a voice record of the morning
that Larry let a real drunk Gary and friends go to my house with the
express orders from Larry to rape the bitch and show goody two shoes that
he had better get in line,

   James told me that they had Larry dead to rights and were going to
arrest him that morning.  I begged him to hold off till I could have a few
choice words with him.  He laughed and said that he had already said too
much so he better get off the line.  He said that he would have the
warrants ready in two hours.  he laughed as he hung up.  I raced to get to
the office and i kicked open the door to Larry's office.  There was one of
the interns there with him.  he had her blouse off and she looked scared.
"What the hell do you think you're doing," he railed at me but I cut him
off with a quick punch.  the young intern looked happy when i did.  I asked
the intern if she had seen Larry assault me where I would have to defend my
self.  Her answer was to take off her heels and smack Larry in the balls. I
waited till she had left before I took him apart piece by piece.  Oh I left
him breathing for the cops who should be any minute but I told him that
when he got out of prison, if he got out, that I would be waiting for him.

   As it were Larry never made it out of prison for conspiracy to commit
rape and neither did the others.  Word gets around to the cons about rapist
and Larry and all the others were.  They were used as fuck buddies till
their were close to getting released and then accidents started to happen.
I am sorry that I was not able to keep my threat with Larry but I heard
that he and the others did not go into the other world with out a lot of
pain.  As for john and Julia.  I fired John within minutes of when
corporate me the the boss in the office.  Angry neighbors descended on his
house and threw bricks through all the windows.  They yelled a lot and
waved signs telling the creeps to leave their little neighborhood alone. 
The police were called but they took four hours to respond.  No one knew
who the brick throwers were.

   John and Julia lost most of their money when the sale of their house was
for less that ten percent of it's actual value.  Another predator like them
took most of that in commission.  Oh well what goes around comes around. 
You fuck with good people and you get fucked up the ass.  The couple did
get an escort out of town as a convoy of people that protested them.  with
their cars decorated and letting everyone know about them followed them to
the city limits.  They made it a hundred yards beyond when their car blew
up.  They tried to say it was sabotaged but they were laughed at.  They
were last seen walking up the highway carrying suitcases till a cop pulled
them over for being on the interstate walking.  They were handcuffed and
their luggage was left on the interstate till it vanished within minutes.

   Me and Sandy have started a web page about predators in the workplace
and get's about ten thousand new hits a day.  Things have started to turn
around.  I have some low down on the moderators at Literotica( which
rejected the story) Namely on Laurel and manu.  I will post that story
later.




   

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