Turning her head, she buried her face in the pillow to her right and sobbed. He continued to do this, fucking her hard and fast, insensitive to the searing pain that radiated through her lower abdomen with every thrust. He then flashed Ashleigh the coldest, cruelest, most evil smile she had ever seen outside of a movie. “You’re telling me ‘no’? He responded by pulling out…and slamming himself back into her, all of him. “If you want our money, there’s a safe in Robert’s office, the code is 286-” the man strode to her in three, quick steps and promptly hit her. While it may have been fun to bind and gag him and make him watch his hot, young wife being fucked like a street whore, I have better plans for him. He rummaged again through the black, canvas duffel bag, pulling out items once more and placing them out of her line of vision.
