Wife and I were Robbed - Sex Stories

Wife and I were Robbed

... is half my age and his strength is obvious in his tanned muscled arms. "Sit back there you dumb cunt" he laughs; and I realise that he has figured out I am a man dressed as a woman. I don't know whether I am more ashamed of myself for being unable to protect my wife or being caught dressed as a woman. He yells out, "hey Frank, this other sad old slag is a fucking man dressed up as a sorry looking slut of woman". I hear Frank clattering around in the other rooms. "I'll be there in a minute he calls, just keep the cunts quiet while I get the silver and any other shit worth taking" he calls back. Joey sneers at me "you fucking panty boy homo gutless prick, you should see yourself you silly old fat tranny" and laughs. "At least your wife ain't as ugly as you, you fag hag." I just sit there stunned on the bed as he pulls open my wife's skirt and slides his hand up her thigh. Now I know this is going go to go from bad to worse as Frank comes back in the room. "Looks like your having fun" he chuckles at Joey as watches him slide his hands over my wife's thighs and up to her panty crotch. "Now you fucking sorry looking tranny hag, if you behave yourself and tell me where your cash is, I might just be able to stop Joey from r****g you wife" he glares at me. "So be fucking quick and don't stuff me about!" "In her bag there, she has a purse, and my wallet is on the dresser beside the bed" I squeal as I watch the squat, powerful thief m***** my wife. Feelings of helplessness again ...

... overcome me; I am disgusted with myself for just sitting here watching Kerry squirm under the hands of this thug. Frank empties my wallet and Kerry's purse of cash and credit cards. "I've changed my mind" he laughs, "think I'll let Joey **** the old lady while we just sit here on the bed and enjoy the entertainment". He jumps on the bed beside me and pulls a knife from his belt, waving it under my nose he says "just behave sissy or you both get some of this; show him Joey". Joey pulls an identical knife and proceeds to cut the front buttons from my wife's dress. She squirms in the chair but can do nothing to stop him. Her dress falls open to reveal her lilac teddy and matching panties. Joey can't keep his hands off her; he drops the knife pulls down the top of her teddy and commences to stroke her pussy through her panties and sheer hose. Kerry tries to pull away and realises that fighting against the bonds is useless. I see a resigned look come over her face as she submits to this pervert's touch. Joey is laughing now as he gets very excited; he opens his trousers and displays a pudgy, thick, red cock. It glistens with pre-come. He commences to rub his phallus all over my wife's tits as she again begins to struggle feebly. "Now I'm going to remove that gag, but if you make one fucking peek, Frank over there is going to cut off your fag husband's cock, ok". Frank pulls me too him and places his knife against my cock through the fabric of my nylon panties, amazingly my cock actually ...