"Is this the sa tactic you used to intimidate that idiot Banner? Too bad it's just empty words and useless. It's been a week since the apocalypse began. If your husband were truly capable, why hasn't he co to rescue you? He could've sent a few helicopters by now, right?"
Ryan wrapped his arm around the beautiful woman's slender waist. He wasn't in a hurry, content to tease the charming mayor's wife.
Rose wanted to argue, but her eyes dimd. It was clear that Ryan wasn't as foolish as Banner. Not only could she not contact her husband now, but even if she could, her husband might not be able to save her. The apocalypse had more dangers than just zombies.
Rose had so unsettling guesses. Perhaps her husband had abandoned her. Otherwise, why wouldn't he even answer her calls? Yet, when she thought of her loving husband in their daily life, she couldn't believe it. He had vowed to rescue her, but now he couldn't even be reached.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Could it be that I'm right, and your husband, the mayor, has completely given up on you?" Ryan grinned lewdly, pinching the breasts of the extrely beautiful woman.
Rose lowered her head, tears sparkling in her eyes. Her heart was filled with humiliation and injustice. Tears slid down her beautiful face, full of sha.
The stimulation from her chest made her want to step back, but the man held her tightly, refusing to let go. If it were before, she would never have imagined being humiliated and violated by a stranger, a man over a decade younger than her.
Rose cried, clutching the hem of her dress in fear and nervousness. Ryan stared intently at the spring scenery beneath the neckline of her long skirt. Her pink breasts were wrapped in a light-colored bra, faintly visible.
The mayor's wife, the wife of such a powerful official, was held in his arms, so weak she didn't dare resist, letting him humiliate and play with her. The imnse sense of conquest was exhilarating.
"No... don't do this, please. I didn't lie to you. If you let go, I can agree to anything you ask for..." Rose shook her head in fear, her pitiful appearance shattering her dignified deanor.
"Sorry, I don't need these... Save your empty promises for idiots like Banner," Ryan said, his beastly desires aroused. He pressed the beautiful woman down on the bed. Even if Rose's husband, the mayor, were here now, he couldn't stop him from taking this extrely beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman on the bed instinctively squeezed her legs together. Her evening dress loosened slightly from her movents, revealing a glimpse of her thighs and even her buttocks.
Her resistance only made her flesh-colored stockings brush against Ryan's bulging cock, intentionally or not. The sa posture, but with a different charm. Ryan couldn't help but gasp. She was resisting, yet it felt like she was seducing him. Was this the allure of mature ladies and wives?
"Wuuuu… Let go, no, don't do this. I can't betray my husband… Please, don't do this, okay… Don't, don't touch there~ Um… Ahhh…" The beautiful woman's body twisted unconsciously.
Ryan didn't respond, but Rose's next action stunned him. The noble lady unconsciously lifted her jade feet, wrapped in stockings, into the air.
Not only did it expose the beautiful scenery beneath her long skirt, but if her legs weren't suspended, her flesh-colored feet could have pressed against his bulging cock.
"Are you resisting or seducing ?" Ryan was surprised.
This was the first ti he'd seen a woman so proactive even while being raped. Could it be that this kind of wife was so full of desire, unable to find relief, that she beca proactive when played with by a man, even if it was just unconscious resistance during rape?
Ryan picked up Rose's high heels with one hand and pinched her ankle with the other. The beautiful woman's body trembled slightly from the external stimulation, her feet involuntarily retracting.
Of course, Ryan wouldn't let them go. He lifted them with a little force, immobilizing her legs. The raised position allowed him to fully admire the seductive spring scenery beneath her evening dress.
"Tsk tsk tsk, so this is the mayor's wife? You're the one who exposed yourself to other n. I didn't expect you to be so unsatisfied!" Ryan grabbed Rose's legs with a lecherous grin.
Only then did she realize that her seemingly resistant actions had inadvertently exposed everything beneath her skirt, making her appear obscene and vulnerable.
She was on the verge of collapsing. As the mayor's wife, she had always held a position of respect and authority. Every man who encountered her would smile politely and treat her with deference. Never had she felt so humiliated, pinned down and toyed with by a man like this.
"Let go, let go, you bastard... wuwu~ you're a rapist... let go~" The beautiful woman struggled desperately, twisting her legs, but her pitiful state only fueled the man's desire.
"No, please, no, ah..." Rose suddenly scread. Ryan had reached under her dress and pinched her sensitive area hard, causing her to tremble violently in pain.
He pressed Rose's legs down with his own, flipped up her skirt, tore away her inner clothing, and pulled aside her purple bra, exposing her ample breasts without restraint, allowing Ryan to play with them freely.
Ryan removed Rose's stockings and used them as ropes to bind her hands. No one knew why, but Ryan had a particular fondness for tying up a woman's hands and feet during sex, especially with stockings. He had done the sa when he first took Mia.
Tears welled up in Rose's eyes. The pain in her lower body made her stop resisting montarily. She hadn't been intimate with anyone for a long ti, and now, after being stimulated so violently, she felt an unexpected release, a strange mix of pain and pleasure.
Rose couldn't help but feel a twinge of resentnt toward her husband. If it weren't for him, she would have left this place long ago and wouldn't be suffering such humiliation.
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