Stolen Fidelity
by Anonymous
Copyright© 2025 by Anonymous
Erotica Sex Story: A young couple are wrongfully arrested for drug possession by a man, and so the erotica begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Humiliation Rough Sadistic Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism Size .
How could this happen to her? She loved her husband very much. Married just over five years, Linda had always been faithful to Kurt. Significantly younger than her husband -- Kurt recently turned 40 while her 24th birthday quickly approached.
Linda’s youthful beauty far exceeded her husband’s looks. Unlike Kurt’s average attractiveness, most men (and women) found Linda an appealing delicacy to the eyes. Linda’s smooth, unblemished skin of medium-light complexion complemented her defined facial features. Her soft and wavy brown hair and dark brown eyes illuminated her face.
Standing five feet, eight inches tall and weighing 120 pounds, gentle curves outlined Linda’s perfectly proportioned figure; the beauty of her young, well-toned, athletic body matched the loveliness of her face. Unlike some other women of model-like appearance who exercise the full power of their charms in an obnoxious, self-centered fashion, Linda maintained a captivating modesty.
Kurt appreciated his good fortune in finding such an adoring wife and placed her on the pedestal he knew she deserved. Kurt compensated for what he lacked in physical appearance with hard work, providing Linda with a comfortable middle-class standard of living.
But Kurt and Linda’s wonderful life took a wrong turn when a Calhoun County Sheriff stopped their SUV for speeding as they traveled on their way home from a Florida vacation through the rural woods of southern Alabama. After seeing Linda, the sheriff decided to indulge his dark sexual fantasies and told Kurt he needed to search their vehicle for possible contraband. Having nothing to fear (or so he thought), Kurt complied with the request and allowed the corrupt sheriff to proceed.
Although neither Kurt nor Linda ever used or dealt with illegal narcotics, after inspecting their vehicle, the sheriff placed them both under arrest for possession of cocaine, which he claimed to have located beneath Linda’s passenger seat. Their protests of innocence went ignored by Sheriff Jake Harrow. Now Kurt and Linda found themselves in a remotely isolated, small-town prison. They sat in similar jail cells separated from each other.
While Kurt and Linda each separately anticipated the penalty awaiting them for the crime they did not commit, their sinister jailor began formulating plans to fulfill his own perverted fantasies. Jake Harrow had served as sheriff for twenty years in this small, rural area.
He harbored strong anger toward beautiful women that resulted from his own extremely painful and bitter divorce years earlier. His gorgeous wife had deserted him for a younger man of greater virility. She took all their assets, leaving him hurt and with only his career remaining.
A lonely, bitter, 55-year-old lawman, he knew exactly what this dazzling female deserved. They were all whores. He thought about young, 22-year-old Trevor Mallock, who not only rewarded Sheriff Harrow financially for allowing him to continue with his large operation drug trade but also had the biggest cock Sheriff Harrow had seen among his many previous inmates. This would be an excellent way to repay Trevor for his generous sponsorship, while simultaneously fulfilling his voyeuristic fantasy of seeing the faithful wife gradually succumb to her defilement.
As Sheriff Harrow approached Linda’s jail cell -- located at the end of a long, empty corridor -- with another prisoner, Linda cried out, “Where’s my husband? When can I speak with an attorney?” Suddenly Linda realized that Sheriff Harrow intended to place this menacing, six-foot-four, 225-pound muscular male in her cell. Her anger suddenly melted into fear as she pleaded, “What are you doing? You can’t put men and women together in prison.”
Sheriff Harrow sarcastically replied to Linda’s plea, “Sorry, honey, we’re all out of room here at The Ritz. I can pair him up with your husband, but this one has stayed with us previously, and he enjoys men. Your husband might discover he prefers cock more than cunt.”
Sheriff Harrow’s vulgarity disgusted Linda. However, she avoided commenting on his lewdness. “But what about all those empty cells down the hall?” she asked in a panicked voice.
Sheriff Harrow lied. “Oh, those need to be repaired, and they are not secure. He has to stay in here with you. Either that or he goes in with your husband. But he’s kind of rough with men,” Harrow chuckled.
Linda feared her gentle husband lacked the prowess to defend himself from this huge monster; and Sheriff Harrow’s deceptive portrayal of Trevor Mallock led Linda to mistakenly believe the burly prisoner threatened her less due to his sexual orientation. She naively agreed to share her cell with him rather than jeopardize her husband’s safety.
“But don’t worry, none. He’s only being charged with murder,” Sheriff Harrow gleefully added as he shoved the pretend prisoner into her cell and slammed the cage shut.
After locking Linda and the 22-year-old stud together in the same cell, Sheriff Harrow disappeared to his office and sat in front of the video monitor. With the video recorder preserving this special moment for future enjoyment, Sheriff Harrow excitedly watched Linda and Trevor’s performance begin.
Trevor Mallock stepped closer to Linda while menacingly undressing her with his eyes. Linda felt like a butterfly tangled in a spider’s web and realized the error she had made. “Please don’t hurt me!” Linda implored as he closed in on his female prey.
“Why don’t you just be a nice little girl?” Trevor evilly asked. “Take off your clothes, lie back in the bed, and spread those lovely legs of yours real wide for me.” Linda withdrew nervously to the far corner of the cubicle and began shaking her head left and right.
Linda tried reasoning with the criminal, “Please, I’m married. I love my husband. I will not be unfaithful to him.”
“Perhaps you didn’t hear what the sheriff just finished saying about me? I’m a dangerous man. Now get in the bed or I’ll put you in it,” threatened Trevor.
Linda began screaming for Sheriff Harrow’s return. But the large, soundproof door that separated their prison cell’s corridor from the rest of the facility prevented her desperate shrieks from reaching anyone else’s ears. Besides, Sheriff Harrow took great pleasure tormenting beautiful women like her.
Trevor’s fingers sunk painfully into Linda’s arm as he grabbed the reluctant beauty and forcefully shoved her across the room and into the single bed. She refused to accept her fate, kicking and thrashing while on her back as Trevor swiftly ripped off her blouse and pants. Her ineffective struggle to resist his brute strength soon left her wearing only matching pink-laced panties and a bra. He gazed at her tight, flat stomach and his cock began to harden as he imagined his thick 12 inches bulging her belly outward when it fully penetrated her.
Trevor ripped Linda’s bra off her chest, revealing two perfectly round and firm breasts with pink, dime-sized nipples. Linda embarrassingly moved her arms to cover her exposed, perky tits, unwittingly leaving her most valued treasure vulnerable. Catching Linda off guard, Trevor grabbed her knees and swiftly jerked her legs open.
“No! Please don’t do this to me!” Linda begged. She thought perhaps she might be able to satisfy him with her hands and mouth and avoid intercourse with this fiend. “I’ll give you oral sex. Please, please don’t rape me,” Linda pleaded.
Linda’s appeals only made Trevor’s cock painfully harder; it now ached to get in her panties and fill her tight pussy with its baby-making cum. Trevor also surmised that her initial repulsion would eventually subside. After repeatedly fucking her to multiple orgasms, of exploring every crevice of the beauty’s womanhood to learn her most sensitive areas and exploiting them to bring her to higher peaks, her revulsion would gradually change to acceptance and ultimately obsession for more of his large cock, he thought.
Trevor considered spicing things up a little for the unwitting wife and reached into his front pants pocket, withdrawing a bag containing some white powder that Sheriff Harrow obligingly allowed him to smuggle into the jail. “Tell you what,” Trevor began to suggest in an almost disarming change to a nonchalant tone. “If you snort some of this with me right now, I’ll consider your proposal not to fuck you.”
Finding the idea of using illegal drugs completely unacceptable, Linda temporarily forgot her precarious situation and responded defiantly, “I don’t use drugs.”
“Okay, then get ready to fuck,” said Trevor as he began reaching for Linda’s legs again.
Desperate for any way to delay and possibly avoid her rape by this predator, Linda suddenly agreed to Trevor’s terms. Sitting up, holding her torn shirt against her chest to conceal her firm and shapely breasts, Linda innocently attempted to inhale the white dust the thug held beneath her nose in the long fingernail of his pinky. “Cover your other nostril. Sniff in again. More!” Trevor repeatedly demanded.
The frightened Linda complied with her assailant’s orders, coming close to overdosing as an incredible high from the combination of powdered cocaine and heroine reached her brain. Trevor soon recognized the glassy appearance in Linda’s eyes and knew she was exactly where he wanted her. He violently pushed her back down from her reclining position on the bed, and once again grabbed her long, thin legs, spreading them wide.
“Please,” Linda begged. “You promised you wouldn’t do this to me if I did what you asked me to do.”
“I lied,” Trevor coldly responded, pulling Linda’s pink panties to the side and unveiling the most delectable pussy he had ever seen. Linda took great effort in keeping her privates neatly manicured to occasionally wear thong panties that pleased her husband.
A tiny, quarter-sized patch of trimmed brown hair sat on her pubis slightly above her eraser-sized clitoris as the only indication of her adulthood, the remainder of her vagina and its surrounding areas completely smooth and hairless. Trevor reached down with his left hand and spread Linda’s clearly visible, but not excessively large labia, revealing the tender pink tissues inside. She was dry now, but he would soon change that, Trevor thought to himself as he started hungrily licking Linda’s pussy and clit.
“Noooooooooooo!” Linda cried in a drug-induced stupor as she tried rotating her hips away from the invading tongue. Trevor felt the muscles in Linda’s firm stomach contract with his right hand that he used to hold her down. Trevor’s entire upper body between Linda’s legs prevented her from closing them to stop his oral assault.
Linda successfully reached down with her hands to shield herself. Trevor stopped his oral attack momentarily and persuasively bluffed, “Listen, babe, you either move those hands out of my way and cooperate, or I’ll get the sheriff to move me into your husband’s cell. Maybe he would like my big dick up his ass instead. It’s up to you.”
Uncertain if Trevor would actually carry out this threat, and horrified by the thought of Kurt being anally raped by another man, Linda reluctantly moved her hands away from her pussy, allowing this horrible pig to resume his feast. She tried putting her mind elsewhere and not responding to Trevor’s oral stimulations; she viewed his actions as disgusting and degrading, and thought that at least she had protected Kurt. But the large amount of cocaine and heroine Linda had previously inhaled in her naiveté heightened her sensitivity and lowered her resistance.
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