WARNING: Some of the scenes in this story contain graphic nonconsensual sex. If you are offended or bothered by this kind of material DO NOT READ THIS STORY!!
Frustrated tears welled up in her eyes as she watched her husband walk away. She knew that Keith had to work but wished that he had stayed with her at least for today. They had gotten married on Saturday and it was only Monday and he was already going back to his job.
It wasn’t like the company would fall apart without him and, seeing as how his father owned it, he wouldn’t lose his job for taking a little time off. Just thinking about Keith’s father put her in a bad mood. If ever there was a dictator, Charles Nelson was one.
He came from a long line of dicks she thought sourly. Men who had complete domination over their families. Keith had turned out to be more like his mother, thank God; she definitely wouldn’t be with him otherwise. His brother Nolan, was exactly like their father, except that instead of working at the company advertising business, he was a lawyer, even worse in her mind.
She sighed and went to take a shower, her new home was so big and beautiful, she was really thankful for what Keith could provide her and that he honestly loved her. She knew that she could make this marriage workable, she would just have to be a stronger influence than his Daddy. That shouldn’t be too hard, she smiled to herself, Charles Nelson didn’t have a body like this and there were special things that only she could provide. An image of Charles in a red negligee trying to get his way caused her to burst out in laughter.
On her way to the bedroom she thought she heard a car pull up in the driveway. She paused for a few moments and then figured that she must be mistaken, she heard no car door and no one had come to ring the doorbell. Shrugging it off she went to gather her clothes and take a shower.
The master bedroom was huge, with hardwood floors and a vaulted ceiling. In the middle of it was a grand four poster bed covered in cream colored satin bedding, still rumpled from a weekend of lovemaking. The scent of sex was strong in the air and she went to open a window to let in some fresh air. She grabbed a sundress out of the closet, a pair of tiny silk panties, and some sandals out of her walk in closet. She wouldn’t need a bra with this dress, her breasts were smallish and firm, doing well on their own.
Entering the master bath was always a joy to her. There was a giant whirlpool tub under a huge skylight on one end and then a doubleheaded shower on the other. Both had ample room for 2 people. She had a lot to work that day so decided to take a shower. She turned the knobs on and slid out of her chenille robe revealing her nakedness to the cool air.
Her nipples at once pebbled, and she turned and looked at herself in the mirror. She was only 28 but was still afraid that she would look one day and have grown noticeably older. Today she was happy to see that hadn’t happened. Her reflection was beautiful.
Her face was oval with almond eyes, brown with tiny flecks of gold and green. Her skin was a creamy caramel color, her hair long, straight, and black. She had a petite frame with high breasts, a tiny waist, slender hips, and toned legs. Keith called her his Asian princess. That thought made her smile and she stepped into the warmth of the shower, oblivious to anything but her happiness.
The water cascaded over her caressing her skin softly, like the fingers of a lover, she turned to it so that the water was fully on her breasts and stomach, running her soapy hands over her hot flesh. She moaned a little bit in pleasure and her hand found her moist center, parting the pouting lips with one finger, she began to caress herself. Her hips were now moving as her hand slid along her wet, soapy slit, over her clit and she cried out softly as she inserted one and then two fingers deep into her pussy.
She was finger fucking herself with abandon when the shower door swung open. She looked up in shock to see the two faces of the men she detested most, Charles, and Nolan Nelson. Fear rose up in her as they sneered down at her.
