Chapter 3: The journey begins

Looking down upon Susan Andrews battered semi naked body, Tommy decided she would be getting far more in the way of punishment than he’d ever subjected to his Mother and not just for her display of Violence and lying disobedience.

When first ringing Susans doorbell, Tommy had known almost to the second just how much time he had, time to set in motion turning his long time fantasy and subsequent planning.

Having lived this day and over and over again in his mind for so long, Tommy fully intended to use every last second available to him.

So far things had gone exactly as Tommy intended, his quarry, his objective; the beautiful Mrs. Susan Andrews lay as Tommy planned, in her sons room upon her sons bed, revealing to him almost all the very assets he had for so many nights masturbated over.

Slowly Susan had regained her senses.

Despite realising her partial nakedness was clearly visible to Tommys watchful eyes, Susan was unable to cover herself as she struggled to free her arms from the constricting sleeves of her torn and ruined blouse.

Tears now formed in her eyes and not just from her pained face and stomach.

For Susan knew there was no longer any point in attempting to cover her semi nakedness, for the time being at least the monster Tommy broken her resistance and Susan knew she was powerless, he could and would do whatever he wished with her now.

So it came almost as almost a relief to Susan, when Tommy eventually completed his gratuitous and lustful inspection of her beautiful semi naked body, but relief was short lived when Tommy stepped back and closed and locked the bedroom door, before placing the key in his Jeans pocket and moving toward her.

Suddenly Susan was aware of the blade in Tommys hand.

Still fighting to free arms, Susan Andrews feared her worst nightmare was about to become reality, when with calm leisurely movements, Tommy approached the Bed where Susan now frozen in fear, cowering against the headboard.

Then fearing the worst, the helpless Susan looked down in horror when Tommy pulled out the waistband of her pleated white skirt, before running the razor sharp blade from hem to hem, splitting a Susan’s skirt in two.

Then ripping the garment from underneath the shocked Susans body, Tommy discarded the white garment in the corner of her son’s bedroom, leaving the terrified housewife cringing in fear on her son’s bed, with her tiny thong, stockings and suspender belt in full view of Tommys eyes

The effect upon Tommy, seeing for the first time Susan wearing just her Black lace Bra, suspender belt, black thong and flesh stockings was immediate.

Tommys cock was harder than ever as he struggled to maintain his composure and more importantly self control.

For Susan Andrews looked more beautiful than Tommy ever imagined, during any of his masturbation sessions, her beauty only enhanced by the look of sheer terror upon her pretty face as she stared up at Tommy

Susans horror that of one of her son s friends could well be about to rape her was bad enough, but the thought of being taken and defiled in her sons bedroom room was more than Susan could bear and, despite her pain and fear Susan began shaking her head.

“No, please god no ... not in here Tommy ... for the love of God not in my Sons room”

The pain, when as she thought he would, Tommy grabbed Susan by her long Luxurious hair and bent her face up toward his crotch, was quite bearable really and perhaps under other circumstance she would have even have deemed it to be playful Although Susan eyes were then watching Tommys fingers first unbuckle and then remove his large studded leather belt, whilst even then, cursing herself, when a moment of stupidly, wondering just how big, or small Tommys cock would be before he pushed it into her mouth.

However, the idea of raping Susan had never been a part of Tommys plans, when doing so would have been far too easy and at odds with his plans for Susan.

For Tommy Hall was only just beginning to embark Mrs. Susan Andrews upon a journey taking her far way from her comfort zone into a world of sexual violence and fetish prostitution.