Valerie wiped the tears from her eyes, rose from the porch and made her way up to Stacey's room where she found her face down weeping in her pillow. She sat on the bed next to her daughter and gently rubbed her hair.
“You don't have to tell me anything baby, that worthless piece of shit said it all. This will be all over tomorrow. I am putting a restraining order on him. He will never bother us again,” Valerie spoke as she tried to comfort her daughter.
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Tommy crossed his arms as he listened to the police describe the restraining order against him. He was not to have any contact with Stacey or her mother. He was to avoid Stacey even at school. Tommy's parents reacted angrily but he told them it was just a misunderstanding and not to worry about it.
As Tommy went to his room, the brooding sociopath inside him began to rage. Restraining order or no, he was going to show Stacey and her mother what happens when they cross him. He had enough of the two and it was time to move on, but not before giving them a night they would never forget.
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Late Friday evening he slipped out the back door, went to the garage, gathered rope, duct tape, a knife, and a few other odds and ends, tossed them into a small gym bag, and made his way down the darkened street that led to the home of Stacey and Valerie.
As he neared the home he slipped a mask over his face and climbed the small fence in their back yard. Tommy had visited enough to know that the wooden door on the basement laundry room was easy to jar.
He softly crept up the wooden stairs, opened the door and slipped into house via the spare bedroom, which was mainly used for storage. Removing his mask and slipping it into his back pocket, he crept from the room and along the narrow hall that led to the kitchen. Stopping at the archway, he peered through. In the living room he could see the TV playing, but no one seemed to be around.
Listening carefully, he heard Valerie's door shut upstairs and made his way up. He gripped the door knob, opened it and saw Valerie, having just got out of the shower, toss the towel onto the bed, leaving her butt naked. She heard the door creak, turned, screamed, and made a dive for the phone the instant she saw Tommy gawking at her.
Tommy lunged after her, stopping her just before she reached it. With a heavy had on her neck, he shoved her face down onto the bed and straddled her, using his weight to pin her down.
“You stupid bitch! I warned you not to put a restraining order on me. Now, you are going to pay!' he growled angrily as he grabbed her arms and pinned them behind her. With one hand holding her arm, he leaned down and hoisted the bag onto the bed. Digging through it with his free hand, he retrieved a pair of handcuffs which he placed on her wrists and locked them.
He then dug out a roll of duct tape and rolled Valerie over on her back. Now straddling her stomach he began cutting a strip with a sharp knife. “You have such a gorgeous mouth Mrs. M. I hate to cover it. I would much rather you use it to suck my dick, but unfortunately I have to punish you,” He growled as she placed it firmly over her mouth.
“Get up bitch!” he hissed as he forced Valerie onto her feet. He marched her in front of him, forcing her down the steps and into the kitchen where he grabbed a wooden chair from the table and then marched Valerie into the living room, sitting the chair in the middle of it near the front door. Removing the hand cuffs he shoved her down onto the chair and quickly pulled her arms behind her causing her to moan in pain.
He dug into his bag and removed a small strand of rope which he bound her wrists together behind the chair. Walking in front of her used his foot to spread her legs wide apart then pulled them back, tying them securely to the back legs of the chair. The position left her pussy clearly exposed. Reaching between her legs, he smacked her pussy a few times with his open hand, causing her to groan through the gag over her mouth as he laughed sadistically.
Rising to his feet he grinned as he admired his trussing work. “Ever had those tits tied up?” he remarked as he picked up some more rope and opened his knife to cut it with.
Valerie shook her head, moaning through the tape as tears formed in her eyes while she strained against the ropes binding her to the chair. Tommy dug through the bag until he found some nylon rope and returned to Valerie.
Cutting off an appropriate amount, he wrapped her two gorgeous breasts in strands of rope until they were swollen and bloated.
“Bet that feels really good don't it Mrs. M?” Tommy teased as he flicked her nipples with his fingers. Returning to his bag of goodies he pulled out a small black taser stun gun and gripped it in his hand as he approached her.
“Now you're going to keep me entertained while we wait on your cunt of a daughter to get home,” Tommy threatened as he held against the inside of her right thigh and turned it on.
Valerie screamed through the gag as the jolt soared through her. Her leg trembled as she tried to recoil from the volts.
“Don't worry, it's low voltage,” he teased as he held it against her shaven pussy and gave a quick jolt. Valerie squealed and shook as the maddening current attacked her sensitive sex. As he shocked her again, she lost control of her bladder and some pee squirted onto the chair.
Tears of shame streamed down her face as she listened to Tommy's mocking laughter. “You could have told me you needed to pee if you didn't have that tape over your mouth.”
She hung her head and wept and a moment later she felt the device pressing against her left breast. She shook her no, begging him not to do it anymore.
Her ample breast jiggled and danced as he pressed the gun against the nipple and pressed the switch. Mournful wails could be heard against the tape as he repeated the process with the right breast. As he returned to her right thigh he heard the front door open and turned to see Stacey, standing with mouth agape and eyes wide in horror.
“MOM!” she screamed before Tommy quickly rushed over and shut the door, locking it behind him.
“We've been waiting on you. You can watch me keep torturing your mom's naked body, or you can get your clothes off. Choice is yours,” Tommy snarled as he walked over and pressed the taser against her clit, causing Valerie to shake and scream.
“Stop it!” Stacey squealed, tears filling her eyes.
“Get em off!” Tommy remarked, nodding to her as he stood beside her weeping mother.
Both Valerie and Stacey were weeping as she began removing her clothes with trembling hands. When she was naked she covered her breasts and crotch with her hands and hung her head sobbing in embarrassment.
“Your hero mom here, went and put a restraining order on me after I told her not to,” Tommy remarked. “Shame, because she was a nice piece of ass too.”
Stacey looked at Tommy bewildered, unsure what he meant, then looked at Valerie who was shaking her head no and weeping.
“Oh mommy didn't tell you I fucked her too? Well, I did,” Tommy grinned as he walked over to Stacey, who shot another glance at her mom, trying to come to grasp with what he meant.
“Now you and me and are going to fuck right here in front of your mom. I want her to watch me sink my dick into your pussy one last time.” Tommy remarked as she began taking off his clothes.
When he was naked, he grabbed Stacey around her stomach and pulled her to a recliner. Sitting down in it, he pulled her on top of him, making her straddle his body. Since the recliner faced Valerie she was forced to watch as Tommy forced Stacey to ride his cock.
From her position, Valerie could only see Stacey's backside, meaning Tommy was staring right at her, grinning sadistically as she shoved his cock into her daughters pussy. If she lowered her head or shut her eyes to avoid watching, Tommy would threaten to harm Stacey in some way.
Valerie felt sick at her stomach as she watched Tommy place his hands around Stacey's waist and move her up and down on his engorged shaft. She could hear Stacey's moans and it tortured her mind. She silently hoped Tommy would cum quick to end the ordeal.
Tommy, however, seemed to have endless stamina as he sawed away. The moans and groans coming from her daughter continued to torment Valerie as she was helpless to do anything. She eventually saw him pull his throbbing cock out and shoot a massive load of cum up Stacey's back and onto her ass, and she gave a soft sigh, hoping it would now be over.
Tommy lifted Stacey up and flopped her down on the chair as he rose to his feet and walked over to Valerie. As he stood there naked, his cock dripping the last beads of cum she heard him speak.
“If you don't ever want to see me again, then you go to the police station and cancel that restraining order. Tell them it was a mistake or what ever you got to do. If not, this will be just the beginning. Next time I visit I will have a half dozen of my buddies. You up for a gang bang of you and your precious daughter?” Tommy growled as he put on his pants.
From behind Valerie saw the movement. Stacey with arms up in the air, a ball bat in her hands. A sickening thud was heard and Tommy hit the ground.
A short time later the blue and red lights bathed the house and policemen took Bobby in and got the statements from Stacey and Valerie.
Despite Tommy being sent to prison, Valerie put her house up for sale and the two moved away to start again somewhere else.
