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The following story is fictional, it contains graphic non-consensual sex and is
intended for mature audiences.

THE CLUB - "Joey's sister-in-law"

Chapter 1

>From the car Bruce watched the burly man leave the small twin house and get
into the car.  He checked the photo in the folder, It was Donna's husband,
heading for his Monday night bowling .  According to the information he went
bowling every Monday, then he and his buddies would go to the bar and close it.
 He didn't get home.  Bruce hoped the information was accurate.  He was a big
man and he would not want him to find him
raping his wife.  Bruce made a mental note to keep his revolver close by at all
times.

Bruce had been a member of the club for 5 years.  He had lost count of the
number of
rapes he had committed as a member.  It was getting harder to provide the club
with new
victims.  He had gone through all his close friends and distant relatives.  Now
he felt like
a detective as he would gather information on a prospective mark.  It took
three months to
gather enough background on his latest submission.  She was a new employee at
work. 
Bruce had befriended her and they soon became daily lunch companions.  It was
at these
lunch meetings that he was able to gather all the personal background
information
required.  A few photographs at the company picnic and borrowing her car on one
occasion so he could get copies of her house keys and he had all he needed. 
Carol was
going to make some club member very happy.  Bruce would love to take her
himself but
that was against club rules.  Her husband was scheduled to be out of town on
business
this week and one of the members would take advantage of that.   Hell, she
might be
getting fucked at this very moment.He breathed a sigh of relief when the club
notified
him she had been accepted.  They always verified the information before you
received a
new file.  It had been at least 5 months since his last rape.  He remembered it
like it was
yesterday as she was the first ,and only, redhead he had ever had, and boy was
she a
looker.  He fucked her three times, a personal best.  That was one thing you
could count
on with the Club, they had very high standards, you never got a dog.  He pulled
out
Donna's photograph.  She was 28 yrs old, about 5'3", short brown hair.  Her
breasts were
not very large but she had great legs.  Whoever had turned her in had gotten a
photograph
of her in a bikini by the pool.  She had a great smile though he doubted he
would see
much of it tonight.  He wished it would hurry up and get dark so he could get
started with
his plans.

Chapter 2

According to the file Donna was a nurse and worked alternating shifts.  The
ideal time to
get her would be on a day when she had the night shift and her husband was at
work. 
However Bruce's own job prevented him from doing this.  Therefore, Monday night
while
the husband went bowling was his best option.  If the information in the file
was correct,
Donna was on day shift this week.   This meant she had to report to work by
7:00 AM.
When Donna worked day shift she supposedly went to bed by 9:00.  Bruce hoped
this was
true.  He wanted to have at least 3 hours with the lady.  At 45 yrs old he did
not bounce
back as quickly as he used to.  He knew he would come in a matter of minutes
the first
time he did her, the excitement of the rape always made him come quick.  He
needed
enough time to get it up again and give her a good slow leisurely fucking.  

Bruce looked at his watch, it was now 9:15.  He hoped the girl did not decide
to stay up
late tonight.  It would be another three weeks before he would get this
opportunity again.
He was confident the information he had received was accurate, it always was. 
Bruce
noticed a light in the back of the house go off.  This could be it thought
Bruce.  Sure
enough the rest of the downstairs lights were soon turned off.  Bruce looked
upstairs and
waited.  The lights in the front bedroom soon came on.  Bruce could not see any
movement in the room.  He hoped he didn't have to wait for her to take a shower
or
anything.  About 5 minutes latter the light went out and all was still.  This
was it thought
Bruce as he the adrenaline started to flow.  He looked at his watch, it was
9:30, he should
have plenty of time.  He checked to make sure he had everything.  The gun, a
small pistol
was in his right pocket, a roll of duct tape in his left.  He had a small
flashlight and most
important a key to the back door.  Bruce was glad the girl lived on a dark
street.  He was
dressed in black so he should be able to slip around to the back of the house
without
being seen.

Chapter 3

Bruce inserted the key into the door lock and held his breath.  It worked, he
was in the
rest should be routine.  As he entered the room he turned on his flashlight, he
was in the
kitchen.  On the wall he saw a phone.  Gently he lifted the receiver off the
hook.  He
heard a dial tone, good thought Bruce, shes not talking on the phone.  He left
the phone
off the hook so she would not be able to dial 911 if she heard him before he
got upstairs.

Slowly Bruce made his way upstairs, hoping the steps were not creaky.  No such
luck, the
first two he stepped on let out with loud moans.  Bruce didn't hesitate, he ran
right up the
steps.  Donna heard the footsteps and looked at the alarm clock.  It was only
9:45, she
didn't think she had been asleep that long.  Allen must have come right home
from
Bowling, she wondered why ?  As she found the light switch and turned it on the
door
burst open,  she looked and gasped when it was not Allen standing there.  She
looked at
the strangers face, then at the gun he was holding, she was speechless.

"Hello Donna, my name is Bruce.  You don't know me but I know all about you. 
Just
keep quiet and do everything I say and you won't get hurt ."

Donna was paralyzed with fear, her eyes riveted to the gun.  She still had not
realized
what was happening.   How did this man know her name.  She heard the
instructions but
did not move.  " Get out of bed now I said ", once again she heard him but
froze.  Bruce
stepped towards and placed the barrel of the gun next to her forehead.

"If you don't start doing what I say when I say it I'm going to have to use
this"

The cold steel against her forehead snapped Donna back to reality.  She climbed
out from
under the covers and stood in front of the bed.  " Please don't hurt me she
begged "

Bruce ignored her as stepped back to look at the girl.  She was wearing a
sweatshirt that
came down to her knees.

"Take the shirt off he commanded " "Please" stammered Donna..."Take it off
now", He
did not allow her to finish .

Frightened, Donna now did as she was told.  Soon she was standing before him,
naked
except for a flimsy pair of panties.  

Bruce admired her breasts, they were small but they were firm and pointy.  
"Take the panties off too "

Donna did not hesitate this time, tears came to her eyes as she realized she
was about to
be raped.  "please mister, please don't hurt me " she begged.

"That's up to you kid,  if you cooperate you will be fine, now turn around and
put your
arms behind her back.  "

As Donna did as she was told Bruce put the gun back in his pocket and retrieved
the roll
of duct tape.  He held her wrists together and wrapped the tape around them
several
times.  After she was bound he put the tape away and removed his coat.  Bruce
walked up
behind Donna and put his hands on her shoulders.  She trembled as he began
exploring
her body with his hands.  He massaged her breasts gently, playing with the
nipples until
they were hard and tight.  He turned Donna around so that she was facing him
and forced
her to sit on the bed.  She sobbed as be began removing his clothes.  Soon he
was naked,
standing in front of her.  His cock was rock hard, ready to explode.

"Take it in your mouth Donna"

She did as she was told, her husbands penis was much larger than this so she
had no
trouble . Bruce watched her head moving back and forth in his crotch.  He knew
he would
come immediately and did not even try to stop it. He shot his load , catching
Donna off
guard.  She swallowed some by accident but spit out most of his cum.  Bruce
didn't mind,
this was a lets get it over with blow job.  In another hour or so he'd be ready
for the real
action..

Bruce was self conscious about the size of his penis so he immediately put his
boxer
shorts back on.  Donna took this as a sign that he was finished  and started to
relax.  That
wasn't so bad she thought, now if this horrible man would just leave her house.
 Bruce
looked at her and laughed.  He knew exactly what she was thinking, it had
happened
before.  

'Don't worry Donna, I'm not through with you yet.  I just need some time to
recharge my
batteries.  In a little while we'll get on with the main event, that was just
warm up."
The queasy feeling quickly returned to Donna's stomach and once again she began
to
weep.

Chapter 4

Bruce had Donna lay down on the bed, her hands still bound behind her back.  He
massaged her breasts and her pussy as he talked to her, Telling her all the
information
about her he had learned through the Club and making sure she knew the
consequences if
she reported this incident to the police.  She could not believe what this
stranger knew
about her personal life.   Someone who knew her and her husband very well had
provided
the information.  This disturbed her even more than thinking about the things
this man
was about to do to her.  

Bruce looked at his watch and saw that it was almost 11:00.  According to the
file the
husband would not return until 2:30 but he did not want to take any chances. 
It was time
to get started .  His cock was still limp but he knew how to take care of that.

Donna screamed out as Bruce suddenly mauled her breasts, pinching and pulling
on her
nipples.  "Stop that hurts she cried"

"Shut up bitch, its time to get down to business".  One look at Bruce's face
and Donna
knew he meant it.  He was an entirely different person now.  While they talked
he was
very calm and methodical.  Now the man was full of rage.

Bruce grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into a sitting position .  "

Get off the bed now" , he commanded.  Donna was not fast enough so he grabbed
her by
the hair and dragged her off the bed, throwing her to the floor.

"On your knees bitch, now your going to suck me off like the whore you are."

Donna knelt in front of him, now fearing for her life, as Bruce once again
removed his
boxers.  Life was returning to his cock, the violence had done its magic.

Donna tentatively started sucking, afraid to anger him by doing anything wrong.
 She
could feel his penis hardening and growing in her mouth as she built up a good
pace. 
Bruce sat on the edge of the bed and allowed the girl to do her work.  He knew
there was
no danger of cumming too soon this time, He could last an hour if he wanted
too.  He was
going to make her suck him until her jaw ached..

It was only about 20 minutes but it seemed like an hour to Donna as she was
still working
on this mans prick.  He showed no signs of cumming as she began to tire.  Bruce
sensed
her slowing down so he decided to help her out.  Once again grabbing her hair
he began
slamming his penis down her throat.  Tears welled in Donna's eye's as she
allowed him to
abuse her mouth.  Suddenly she was being pulled to her feet.  She was thrown
onto the
bed and rolled on her back.  He grabbed an ankle in each hand and spread the
girl's legs.In
one swift motion he buried his cock to the hilt.  Donna screamed in agony and a
hand
quickly clamped down over her mouth.  Quiet bitch or I'll shove the gun up your
ass and
pulled the trigger. 

Donna could see he was out of control.  She closed her eyes and prayed it would
be over
soon.  Bruce was in his glory now.  He started pounding away at Donna's dry
pussy. 
Slowly her pussy expanded to accommodate him and the pain eased.  Bruce felt
like he
could go on forever.  He pulled out and rolled Donna onto her stomach .  "Kneel
like a
dog bitch", Donna did as she was told.  Bruce wasted no time in slamming into
her
battered pussy again.  He reached out and grabbed a handful of the girls hair
and pulled
her head up while he rode her.  Donna thought the assault would never end.  

Bruce could feel himself tiring.  He looked at the alarm clock and saw it was
after
midnight.  Time to bring this episode to an end.  Bruce pulled out and once
again rolled
Donna onto her back.  This time he straddled her face.  "Open wide sweetheart "

Donna parted her lips and once again she had a cock pounding against the back
of her
throat.  Bruce fucked her mouth with long hard strokes.  Finally he felt his
orgasm mount.
With one final thrust Bruce buried his cock in Donna's throat a shot a stream
of hot cum,
she had no choice but to swallow this time.  Completely spent, Bruce climbed
off Donna. 
It was now 12:45 and he was worried her husband would return soon.  Quickly he
dressed, then once again he rolled Donna over onto her stomach but this time it
was so he
could remove the duct tape from her wrists.

"Remember sweetheart, this has to remain our little secret or someone you love
very
much is going to get hurt."  

Donna listened as Bruce left the house.  She heard the back door close and she
started
crying hysterically.  She wanted to cry herself to sleep but she knew she must
clean up the
room before her husband came home.  No one must ever know what happened.

"The End"

Look for the third of the CLUB stories to be posted soon.  See what's in store
for Bruce's
friend Carol.

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