It’s been three weeks now since I made my last diary entry and things have been pretty normal. Mr. Edwards has gone back to treating me as just another one of the hired help and I found myself doubting if he had ever raped me at all. Maybe I had dreamed it. Anyway you looked at it, it was still rape and I had made a promise to myself that it would never happen again. My period came as usual a few days after he blackmailed me and raped me so at least I wasn’t pregnant. I made an effort to get out of the house to get on birth control pills, just in case, but I was always with the girls and how would I explain that to them?

This particular morning I had my mid-cycle cramps as I call them. It’s painful enough for me to think of it as a mini-period, but it only ever lasts half a day or so and then it’s over. I took a few aspirin and began to get ready for the day.

After I got dressed I got the girls out to music class and then started my chores followed by planting the flowers that came in from the nursery. I ended up getting pretty filthy and I was actually relieved when Mr. Edwards called to say that he had picked up the girls at the school and was dropping them at a friend’s house for the night. He added that he had a flight to catch and that I should take the rest of the day off. It was unusually generous of him, but I didn’t dare question my good fortune.

I spent the next two hours finishing my work in the flower beds and then I headed to my cottage for a well-earned hot shower. I left my dirty garden shoes at the door to my little mudroom and I dropped my clothes in a neat little pile just inside the door. My toes sunk into the plush carpet as I walked naked to my bathroom.

A few minutes later found me in utter rapture as the warm water soothed my sore body and washed the earth from my skin. I lathered up and then decided to go ahead and be a little feminine as I shaved my legs for the first time in a few weeks as well as my pubic area. I always felt clean when I shaved everywhere. I sat on the shower floor thoughtlessly wrapped up in watching the blade turn stubbly skin into smooth skin.

Satisfied with my shaving I stood up and washed my hair and followed that up with a liberal dash of conditioner. At this point I shut off the water and popped open my baby oil to moisturize. “Snap!” went the bottle and I poured the soothing oil on my body. I massaged myself all over, even between my toes, until I was a glorious and sopping mess of conditioner and baby oil. It was wonderful!

I massaged my scalp a bit more and then figured that it was time to turn on the water and rinse off all this mess. The water came on and was soon set to just the right temperature. In a few minutes I would be a completely new woman with a fresh outlook on the evening. Maybe I’d head into town and see about a movie? Yes, that’s what I’d do, a movie would be great.

“Oh, yes.”

I screamed out of absolute fright as I heard Mr. Edwards behind me.

“Get the FUCK out of here now you goddamned bastard or I’ll…”

My head spun from what had to be the most solid slap I’d ever taken. I fell to the floor of the shower in a daze, my senses just blown by the sudden assault.

“Come on, get up you, you’ll not pass out on me now.”

He stood me up and leaned me against the cold tile. The shock of the cold helped me get my bearings and the blackness began to fade from my sight.

“Clink!”

I couldn’t quite make sense of the sound when Mr. Edwards pulled me tight against him.

“Ohhh, I have been waiting for this! You didn’t think I forgot about you, now did you pet?”

His cock nestled between the globes of my ass and I felt him pushing his cock at me. A chill ran over me as I feared he was going to try to put that huge thing into my ass.

“Mmmm, pet, I love goose bumps; did I ever tell you that?”

His hands ran over my slickened body, inadvertently massaging my baby oil into my skin. I stood there silent, fearing another slap, as his hands explored me. Our silent dance went on for several minutes as he continued his molestation. Finally, his hands met on my breasts and then followed down my sides until he firmly held my hips. I was just starting to wonder what the hell this was all about when I realized what he had done with my baby oil.

“Oh my God!!” I gasped as his oiled cock slid into my pussy in one stroke. The sudden intrusion was more shocking than my first assault since this came without any warning at all. His left arm wrapped across my chest and his right arm came across my belly to clamp me to him as his cock plowed my depths. I was stunned for a moment as he fucked me, but still don’t think I wanted what was now happening to me.

“No! You’ve gotta stop! I can’t, no WE can’t!”

I exploded in tears and began to struggle with him and was rewarded when his cock slipped from me and he turned me around to face him.

The world went completely black with the force of his second slap.

He had me pinned up against the tile when I came to, my breasts squeezed flat on the white ceramic. My feet weren’t touching the floor. His breathing was mixed with moans and groans, and then my awareness included his massive cock pistoning deep into me. He seized me round the belly and I started crying again as I felt his cock swell up inside of me.

I tried to fight him again but found it pointless as he caught his breath and hugged me tight. The bastard continued to pump in and out of my poor swollen pussy; exploring depths I never knew existed in me.

Time seemed to slow down for me and I swear I felt his cock ripple inside of me. The first wave began in the base of his cock and it swelled past my pussy lips and up into my body where the shot of cum splashed hard against my cervix.