Honeymoon horror
Short story of my detailed rape of the wife of a newly married couple. Last month I was solo travelling around Bali. I lived there as an expat so whenever I had free time I would get out and explore. On my way riding a scooter moped around the island, I stopped at a nice little restaurant/ cafe to have dinner before I checked into my hotel. As I sat there and ate alone, a young European couple arrived and were seated by the waitress. They were on their honeymoon I assumed. They couldn’t stop touching each other. It was sickening to watch. Even still I couldn’t stop looking at them. The woman was gorgeous. She was petite, no taller than about 5-foot, shoulder length black hair and had a Spanish look about her. They …