“So hot..” Clyde kept mumbling as his hands squeezed Clarissa’s breasts passionately.
He placed his arms under hers and dragged her body off the table. He sat down on the floor with his back against the wall. He placed Clarissa’s unconscious form in front of him – her back is lying against his chest.
He placed his arms under hers again. He cupped her perfectly round breasts and felt their weight on his palms.
“Nice tits, Clarissa.”
He started squeezing her breasts again.
“Oh yeah.. oh yeah.” He kept mumbling when his phone rang.
He fished the phone out of his pocket and placed it against his ear while his free hand kept squeezing her breast.
“Just wait for a while, will you? I’m busy.” He told Hank on the phone. “Drive around the building and wait for me in front of the back door. I’ll be down in a few moments.” Clyde continued, then hang up.
He placed his phone in his pocket and resumed playing with Clarissa’s breasts. His thumbs nibbled her nipples, his hand squeezed her breasts and kneaded them like dough.
“Time to go, baby.” Clyde gave Clarissa a kiss on her cheek. He reluctantly removed his palms from her breasts, then pulled the cups of her bra down to cover her breasts.
He stood up and admired Clarissa’s shirtless, limp body sprawled on the floor. He watched her breasts rise and fall slowly underneath her bra as she breathed.
He scooped up her unconscious form from the floor and carried her over his shoulders. “Wow, you’re light as a feather, Clarissa.” He said.
He can feel her bra-clad breasts pressed against his back. Clyde started walking out of Clarissa’s office while his hand explored her ass and gave it gentle slaps. He smiled in pleasure when he saw the way her ass jiggled when he slapped her.
His hands caressed her shapely ass and he felt the outlines of her panties over her slacks. “I knew these pants are tight.” Clyde moaned in satisfaction as he groped her ass the entire walk towards the hall.
Clyde stood by the door to wait for Hank’s signal. A minute has passed when Clyde heard four slow knocks on the door, signaling him that the back alley is clear. Clyde then knocked twice on the door acknowledging Hank’s signal.
When he heard this, Hank opened the door and his heart skipped a beat when his boss emerged from the door carrying Clarissa’s limp body on his shoulders. He opened the door fully, giving him a very good view of the unconscious woman’s ass.
“Wow.” He stared in amazement. On instinct, he placed both of his hands on the unconscious woman’s shapely ass and ran his hands over it.
“What the hell are you doing?” Clyde stopped in his tracks and hissed at his subordinate.
“Sorry boss, I just can’t help myself,” Hank replied without even looking at Clyde while he ran his hands all over Clarissa’s ass.
“Get your hands off her and start the car!” Clyde hissed at him again.
“Yeah, yeah,” Hank replied, sensing his boss’ irritation. He gave Clarissa’s ass one final slap and walked to the car to open the door to the passenger’s seat.
Hank watched Clyde place the beautiful woman’s limp body inside the car. Once his boss and their captive is secured inside the car, Hank got in the driver’s seat and drove to their destination.
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“Holy fuck!” Clyde screamed in pleasure as he laid Clarissa’s unconscious body on the seat, with her back lying against his lap. He brushed a strand of blonde hair away from Clarissa’s face.
“You are so beautiful,” Clyde said as he looked down and stared at Clarissa’s sleeping face.
He placed his fingers on her lips then bent down and gave her a passionate kiss.
He pulled back and gently stroked her hair. His hand moved down and caressed her slender neck.
This is so hot! Clyde thought. He gently strokes her hair again then smiled fiendishly as his free hand touched her neck then moved lower. His hand snaked through the cup of her bra and grabbed her breast.
“Oh yeah…” He kept mumbling as he started fondling her breasts. His other hand left her hair and grabbed her other breast.
“Fuuuuuuuck!” Clyde groaned in satisfaction as he felt Clarissa’s firm, round breasts on his palms as he squeezed them.
Hank watched in envy from the rear mirror as his boss fondled the unconscious, bra-clad woman’s breasts. His erection was growing hard inside his pants when he heard a loud horn.
He swerved immediately to avoid crashing into the incoming traffic.
“Keep your eyes on the road, goddammit!” He heard Clyde scold him.
“Sorry boss.”
“Just drive slowly, we’re in no hurry,” Clyde replied without even looking at him. He was too busy fondling the unconscious woman’s breasts.
After some time, Clyde decided to take it further. He grabbed Clarissa’s limp body and turned her around – her body waist-down now lying on top of his lap, and the upper part of her body now lying beside him.
“You are so damn hot, Clarissa.” Clyde’s removed her belt then his fingers played with the button of Clarissa’s pants, then unbuttoned it. He slowly slid her zippers down, giving Clyde a glimpse of her white panties.
His erection got harder inside his pants when he saw a glimpse of Clarissa’s white panties.
His heart is beating faster. He had longed for this moment for a long time.
The first time he laid eyes on her, he wanted nothing but to get inside her pants.
It turned out she is not an easy woman to get on with.
When she was unable to pay him on time he installed cameras on her apartment and took pictures and videos of her changing to teach her a lesson.
Unfortunately, Clarissa only undressed down to her bra and underwear in her room.
He figured she only stripped completely naked inside her bathroom – the one area he didn’t bug because Clarissa arrived in her apartment while he was setting the cameras up. He had to escape by the fire escape immediately.
After many rejections, and after his stupid decision to blackmail her with her secretly taken photos, he knew Clarissa hated his guts. Having sex with her is out of the question – consensually, at least.
But there is still a way I can sleep with her. Clyde thought.
I’d fuck you one way or another, Clarissa. I gotta rape you, then. Clyde’s devious mind thought.
His initial plan was to go on a dinner date with Clarissa after the job – as per their deal. He would drug her drink, bring her to her place then rape her to his heart’s content.
But an unexpected opportunity presented itself, and that opportunity led him now with Clarissa lying unconscious on his lap, with the button and zipper of her pants open.
Clyde smiled and grabbed the waistband of her pants and pulled it slowly off her legs.
He threw the garment down and his heart is beating faster as his eyes gazed upon Clarissa’s almost naked body lying on his lap.
“Oh my .. so hot.” He mumbled as he placed his palms on her thighs.
“Fuuuuuck! These thighs are so smooth!” He moaned in pleasure as he started running his hands up and down Clarissa’s smooth thighs.
His hands moved lower and touched her feet to caress them.
Higher.
His hands now touching her knees.
Higher.
His palms now feeling the smoothness of her thighs.
Higher.
His thumbs played with the soft and smooth skin of her inner thighs.
Higher.
Clyde can feel his hardened manhood pierce his pants as his fingers touched Clarissa’s soft, panty-clad crotch.
His fingers stroked her sex over her panties – the thin fabric barely offering any protection from the violating fingers of her captor.
Clyde’s fingers stroked Clarissa’s mound over her panties.
“Ohhhhh.” He moaned in satisfaction when his fingers traced the opening of her sex.
“You’ve shaved.” Clyde gave a chuckle. “Fucking you will be much easier, Clarissa.”
He said as he continued stroking her mound over her panties.
He placed his hand on her thigh and ran it up and down her smooth skin while his other hand stroked her sex.
He grabbed her leg and pulled it up to his face.
“Oh yeah…..oh yeah.” Clyde kept mumbling as he brushed his cheek against Clarissa’s thigh.
“So smooth…” He rubbed his face over and over again against her thighs while his other hand ran felt the smoothness of the back of her thighs.
Clyde adjusted himself and opened Clarissa’s legs
“Here I go, Clarissa.” He laid on top of her, her legs wrapping his body.
He kissed her lips, then moved lower and raped her neck with his mouth.
He then pulled the cups of her bra above her breasts and started squeezing them.
“So hot..” He leaned his face on her chest and started sucking each of Clarissa’s perfectly round breasts.
Hank can barely concentrate on his driving. The sound of Clyde’s mouth sucking the unconscious woman’s breasts is making his crotch throb.
He kept stealing a glance from the rear mirror.
He drove slowly as instructed. He better let me have a taste of that hot body.
After savoring each of Clarissa’s breasts with his mouth, Clyde positioned himself on the seat again.
He sat on the backseat and placed Clarissa’s body on top of him.
The erection inside his pants pierced Clarissa’s firm ass when he placed her body on his lap.
Clarissa’s unconscious and vulnerable body is now seated on Clyde’s lap. Her head was lolled back against his shoulders.
He placed his hands under hers and started fondling her breasts from behind.
“Nice tits. Oh yeah… oh yeah ..” He felt the weight of her breasts on his palms. His fingers nibbled with her pink nipples as he squeezed her ample bosom.
His right hand left her breast and started caressing her thighs.
Clyde decided to take it further so he snaked his hand inside Clarissa’s panties and started stroking her hairless mound.
“Fuck! This is so hot!” He exclaimed as he massaged her pussy while his other hand squeezed her breast.
Clyde was enjoying Clarissa’s body so much, and Hank was busy imagining himself in his boss’ place that both men were unaware when the unconscious woman moaned.
Clarissa felt her head throb as she moaned and fluttered her eyes awake. As her mind started working, she remembered the sweet-smelling cloth on her face, the slow descent into nothingness, the hand on her breast….
Upon this memory, Clarissa jolted back unto focus and full awareness returned. She noticed she is in a car, and she is seated on the lap of someone…..then she gave a short scream as terror filled her body when she felt a hand squeezing her breast, and fingers stroking her most sensitive flesh.
“What the fuck?!” Clyde shouted in surprise when he heard Clarissa scream.
Clarissa acted on instinct and immediately elbowed the man behind him.
“Fucking bitch!” She heard Clyde shout in pain behind her.
“Fucking asshole! You pervert!” She screamed at Clyde as she elbowed his face over and over again until Clyde was disoriented.
When Clyde was knocked out, she realized that she’d been stripped down to her undergarments, with her breasts exposed.
Disgust filled her when thinking about the things they did to her when she was unconscious.
She pulled her bra down to cover her breasts then found her clothes on the floor of the car and picked them up. She picked her belt up and wrapped it around the driver’s neck then pulled it back, choking the man.
“Stop the car!” She screamed at him in anger.
She heard the man choke, but the car did not seem to slow down. She pulled the belt harder.
“I SAID STOP THE FUCKKNG CAR!”
Immediately, the man stepped on the brakes. When the car came to a stop, she punched him hard.
She picked her clothes up in a hurry and opened the door.
Good thing we’re in a secluded street. Clarissa sighed in relief and stepped out of the car.
She only stepped one foot out of the car when her other leg was grabbed.
The hand that grabbed her leg pulled her back so hard that she could not even scream.
“LET ME GO!” She screamed and looked back only to see Clyde grabbing her leg.
“LET ME GO YOU BASTARD!” She started kicking him when hands grabbed her shoulders.
She looked ahead and saw that the driver is awake. She kicked Ckyde harder, but the driver shoved her back inside the car and closed the door.
“LET ME OUT!” She tried to crawl and reach for the door handle when she felt Clyde lying on top of her, his body brushing against her back.
She tried to elbow him but, her arms are trapped under her body. Clyde’s weight is pushing her down, making her unable to pull her arms out.
“LET ME GO YOU FUC —- HHHMMMMPPP!” Her screams were interrupted and muffled when Clyde clamped a cloth on her mouth and nose.
To her horror, Clarissa realized that the cloth is damp and she recognized the familiar scent of chloroform.
“HHHLLLLP! HHHMMMPH! HHHHHMMMP!” Her screams were muffled and her lungs longed for air. She tried to hold her breath as long as she can, but her lungs gave up and she took a lungful breath of chloroform.
“That’s it, bitch. Just breathe it in.” She heard Clyde say. The effect was immediate. Clarissa’s head started to float, her consciousness is slowly slipping.
She felt something under her, then she realized it was Clyde’s hand making its way under her body.
Her eyes widened when fear when his hand inserted itself under her bra and grabbed her breast.
“HHHHHMMPP! HHHHMPH!” She screamed louder and struggled wildly when the hand started fondling and squeezing her breast.
“Breathe, Clarissa. Just breathe and you’ll be out in no time.” She heard Clyde whisper in her ear.
The interior of the room started to spin. Her struggles are getting weaker. Tears started flowing out of her eyes because she can do nothing about the hand squeezing her breast.
“Take a nap, Clarissa, so I can continue squeezing your beautiful tits.” Clarissa did not even hear the end of the sentence when her eyes rolled back as she moaned one last time and lost consciousness.
Clyde heard Clarissa moan and her struggles stopped. He smiled in triumph.
The front seat opened and Hank placed himself on the driver’s seat.
“She hit me so hard!” Hank said and touched his face.
“Then we’ll fuck her harder.”, Clyde replied. “Go drive so we can fuck this bitch already.”
Hank liked what he heard and drove away, his mind is anticipating the things he’ll do to the unconscious woman.
Clyde placed Clarissa’s limp body on his lap again. Her head is lolled against his shoulder.
This time he finally decided to free her soft, round assets from the clutches of her bra. Clyde chuckled when his fingers unsnapped her bra, “You won’t be needing this anymore, Clarissa.”
and threw on the car’s floor the last fabric protecting Clarissa’s soft, round breasts from the violating hands of her perverted captor.
His erection got harder when his eyes gazed at Clarissa’s beautiful breasts as they jiggled free from her bra.
Clyde placed his hands under hers, then his hands traveled to Clarissa’s chest – his palms felt the roundness and smoothness of her breasts, then felt their weight.
“Now, where were we?” He whispered on Clarissa’s ear and started fondling her breasts again.
***** to be continued *****
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