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Stacie was a talent agent with connections in the porn industry. She made vast sums of money off the backs of the more naïve female clients whom she persuaded to enter the business. Her huge success was reflected in the swanky mansion she owned. There Stacie led a happy and highly sensual life for a long time. Then came a fateful day when a masked prowler happened by the mansion and spied her through a window. First he watched her while she sat reading unawares in her living room, then he slipped inside without being detected and followed her when she went towards her office. From his concealed position, he was able to see her clearly as she worked at her desk - going through explicit photos of prospective new clients. He thought Stacie looked elegant in her dress and glasses, and he appreciated the sight of her bare, crossed legs. Her demeanor too was calm and confident. A twisted part of him wanted to change all these things. But first he wished to play the voyeur. He loved having a sexy woman in his sights without them knowing. Later he crept after Stacie as she headed to the bathroom, stripped naked and slipped into a big tub of soapy water. Her big-titted, deliciously curvy body glistening as she leaned back and closed her eyes. The prowler grew keen with lust as he looked on from behind a door. He had gotten a perfect view of Stacie’s buxom figure. Briefly he envisioned a scene in which he walked up and a laid a hand on her big tit, then leaned in and kissed her neck. He imagined her welcoming his attention - smiling at his touches. Suddenly the prowler decided to try it for real. Sneaking over to the tub, he reached out to caress Stacie. He did it more clumsily than in his vision, and Stacie immediately started and screamed with fear and surprise. The prowler was unfazed by her reaction. He silenced Stacie by clamping a powerful hand over her mouth and threatening her harm if she did not cooperate with him. Stacie whimpered. She was scared to act; scared not to act. The next thing she knew, the prowler had produced a cord and some cloth and used them to tie up her wrists and gag her. Naked, helpless, kneeling against the edge of the tub, she had no choice but to obey the prowler’s command to take hold of his cock and jerk it. Once she had gotten it big and hard, she had to perform a blowjob. The prowler gripped her firmly by the hair and pulled her head down to make sure she did things the way he liked them. Stacie had never sucked a cock so deep into her mouth before, but now she succeeded in taking it all the way to the balls. She was resigned to giving and taking whatever the prowler wanted. The sooner she could end her ordeal, the better. After what seemed hours of having her face roughly fucked, Stacie felt the prowler’s fingers grope at her pussy. She sobbed weakly as he stabbed between her lips and probed beyond. In despair, she realized that he was preparing her for a fucking. Sure enough, Stacie was soon XXXX to bend over the edge of the tub as the prowler rammed his cock into her from behind. The doggy-style pounding was long, hard and relentless. Stacie sobbed loudly when she experienced the ultimate violation of having hot cum flood into her pussy. Afterwards, the prowler fingered it teasingly, rubbing his fingers in the sticky mingled juices, watching them drip out. It was a horrific humiliation for Stacie. She wondered if it was some kind of cosmic payback - finally getting a royal fucking herself after leading so many women into porn.