Chapter 2: Praxis
Sophia woke up with a jolt, "What was that?" She thought to herself. She got out of bed and listened with her ear again the door. Sophia could hear drawers opening downstairs. She felt a cold chill rush over her naked body. "There's someone in the house" she stammered to herself. Sophia quickly put on a silk robe that barely covered her large fake breasts and left her legs and thighs exposed.
Sophia looked back over to her husband still asleep in their bed. "Useless fool" she thought. She could make out his shape beneath the blankets, gently rising and falling as he slept, completely oblivious.
Closing the door behind her, she leaned against it, taking a deep breath. Her hands moved to the tie at her waist, tying it slowly, the smooth silk gentle tickled her body underneath. Sophia crept slowly to the stairs, she peered down and could see a torchlight flickering downstairs. Her heart raced and she trembled as the torch light seemed the be getting closer.
Sophia creeped down the stairs as quiet as she could, she got to her husband's study and peered around the corner, the burglar was going through her husband's desk drawers, looking for something. He was dressed in all black including a black balaclava. Sophia didn't know what to do, should she get a weapon, hide and call the police, get on her knees and suck the burglar's cock? Her hand drifted down to her pussy as she thought about being used by the burglar.
Suddenly Sophia lost her balance and bumped into the coat rack next to where she was standing. The noise startled the intruder who sprang out of the room. He exited the study and turned the corner, to be greeted by a terrified Sophia. He reached out and grabbed her, dragging her back into the study while covering her mouth.
The burglar threw Sophia against the desk, she landed stomach first and fell across the desk. She laid there bent over the desk for a moment, unable to get the thought of the burglar taking her right then and there out of her head.
Sophia stood up and turned to face her assailant, unbeknownst to Sophia, her robe had become untied and her breasts and pussy had become exposed.
"Where's the safe key?" The burglar demanded, "I know your husband keeps it in here". Sophia stood there with her hand raised, "I don't know, he wouldn't tell me".
"Don't test me you bitch, I'm not leaving until I get what I came for". Sophia could see the intruder looking up and down her body, she realised her robe was open. She noticed a stirring in his pants, his cock was responding.
"Maybe we could come to an arrangement?" Sophia removed her robe and dropped it to the floor, she now stood naked infront of the intruder. "I can see what you really want" as she motioned towards his cock pushing against his pants.
"You crazy slut, I'm fucking robbing your husband and you want to fuck?" Sophia walked over to the intruder and rubbed his cock through his pants. "Jesus, what the fuck? Are you fucking serious". His monster cock continued to grow until it was bursting for releases.
Sophia got on her knees and unzipped his pants. She freed his massive cock which sprang free and thwacked her his the chin. "I've always fantasised about catching a burglar in my house and sucking him". Sophia wrapped her lips around the burglar's cockhead, softly sucking him and taking half his length in her warm mouth.
Looking down as her, the intruder was overcome with lust. "You want the home invasion experience?" With that he grabbed by the hair and forced Sophia all the way down onto his cock. Sophia recoiled but was easily overpowered and could only submit the the brutal face fucking.
The intruder thrust hard down Sophia's throat as she gagged and choked on his 10 inch cock. After what seemed like forever he removed her from his cock and forced her onto the desk, bending her over the desk in the same way she was before. She looked back at him with hunger, that same hunger that caused her to approach him in the first place.
"Fuck me" she whispered desperately.
The intruder stepped forward and rubbed his cock between her labia, coating his dick in her juices. He pushed inside her and the two didn't waste time; they started fucking brutally, like animals. Her tits bounced ferociously on the desk as he invaded her depths, causing her to scream with pleasure.
Each of his thrusts was savage, meeting resistance with force.
He slammed into her, hard and fast, shoving her against the desk with each powerful stroke. Sophia loved every second of it - her body trembled with pleasure, exposing how much she adored this animalistic roughness.
"Oh, God!" she cried out, her voice filled with pleasure and a hint of pain. "Don't stop!"
The intruder pulled Sophia closer, wrapping his arm around her waist and continued relentlessly pummelling into her from behind. Faster. Harder.
With a newfound intensity, the intruder kept driving into her. The desk groaned under their weight, threatening to give way.
"Yes!" she cried out. "Just like that. God, yes!"
She arched her back, her fingers digging into the wood as an exquisite tension built between her thighs. Her body was alive, every nerve ending crackling with electricity.
Their skin slapped together, creating a rhythm that filled the room.
Their moans and sighs harmonized, making it difficult for either of them to tell who was enjoying it more. She pushed herself backwards to meet him, his movements thrusting deep into her core as tears ran down her cheeks from the sheer overwhelming pleasure she felt. This was no time to hold back or worry about her mascara cascading down her face, she felt alive and totally free.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he grunted, mercilessly slamming into her over and over like a battering ram.
Each powerful thrust seemed to elicit an animalistic growl from the both of them, sweat dripping from their brows as they fucked wildly and recklessly.
Dr. Harris plunged deeper, filling her up completely, the sound of their wet flesh slapping together echoing off the walls. Sophia's tits bounced with each impact. Her gasps for breath turned into desperate, pleasure-filled cries, her skin feeling deliciously sensitive to every sensation.