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Part one of two. Rachel was the prim, sweet-natured and devoted wife of a Reverend. She had lived a sheltered and uncomplicated life that left her naively cheerful and trusting. That all changed one afternoon when she was busy preparing her husband's supper in the kitchen. Typically, Rachel presented the image of the model housewife. She wore an apron and commented happily to herself while attending to her cooking. All she could think about was doing her best to make sure her beloved husband would have everything he wanted when he came home. All of sudden, however, a masked man seemed to enter from nowhere. Rachel turned to see him and almost jumped out of her skin. She backed away in terror, but the man sprang forwards, grabbed her roughly, and clamped a strong hand over her mouth to cut off an attempted scream. He then warned her to be quiet and do exactly he said. The man had been spying on Rachel for a long time. Her demure yet sexy air had so appealed to him that he determined to have his way with her at any cost. Knowing she was the Reverend's wife, he worked out the times she would be alone and vulnerable, then XXXX entry into her house accordingly. Now he had Rachel literally in his hands - and he was not about to let her go until he had had his way with her. Rachel was horrified to feel the man pawing parts of her that no man - not even her husband - had touched before. She struggled against him, but it was all in vain. In time the man gagged her, bound together her knees and her ankles, and then tied her wrists behind her back. Rachel was left lying on the floor - nothing but muffled moans coming from her cloth-filled mouth. Briefly the man headed off to the can, and Rachel saw a glimmer of hope. She fidgeted and squirmed and managed to move some way across the floor. Unfortunately for her, the man came back all too soon. Rachel's desperate attempt at escape amused him. He taunted her for a moment, then picked her up, bundled her onto his shoulder, and carried her upstairs to her bedroom. Working her gag loose, Rachel begged the man to let her go. She could not bear to think of the sinful things he intended to do to her. But the man once again showed no conscience. He let Rachel fall to the bed, replaced her gag, and removed some of her bindings to get better access to her body. He then pushed her down on the mattress, lifted her skirt to reveal her stocking tops, grabbed the crotch of her panties, and ripped it away to expose Rachel's defenseless pussy. The Reverend's wife screamed through her gag - dreading the coming violation of her scarred honor. She acquiesced, knowing that she had no options. Then her pussy was rubbed and probed by the finger's of the masked man. She endured the shameful humiliation for a long time, whimpering and writhing weakly, and getting her butt spanked several times along the way. After that, the man yanked up her bra cups and turned his attention to her big tits - mauling their full naked flesh and long hard nipples.