Charged with Murder

"It has that beautiful feminine curve. God, I get hard just thinking about you. You know how many times I've jerked myself off thinking about you?"

"Why haven't you ever told me these things before?"

"Because it would have been completely inappropriate." I measured out what I thought would be two helpings of pasta and put it in the boiling pot, "Audrey, as a professor I could never say something like that to you."

"Why not?"

"Because it would be sexual harassment. I was in a position of power and it could be seen as me forcing myself on you."

"Oh no, Professor. I've dreamed about being with you since I had you freshman year. When you wore tighter pants I would study them, imagining your penis. I love seeing your ass in tight jeans. When we make love tonight, I will show you how much I need your penis."

Reinforce that she's special. "Really? Tonight? I get to make love with you? Oh, Audrey, that would be a dream come true."

She smiled, "It's going to be amazing."

"I can't wait!" The phone in my pocket dinged, "That's probably Ashley."

Audrey was suddenly fierce. "Hand me your phone," she commanded.

Ut-oh. I walked it over and held it out.

"What's your password?"

"Aria's birthday - 09-21-89."

"Ashley wants to know what time? What time for what?"

"I was going to take her and Ryan out to dinner tomorrow as thanks for putting me up at their house."

"That's not happening." She started texting.

I asked, "What did you say?"

"Change of plans. How about next week?"

How can I send Ashley a message? "She's going to want to know why. I don't have a life. There's nothing else that I would changing my plans to."

"What should I tell her?"

Think Daniel! Capote! "Just say 'clutter'."

"Clutter?"

"Yes. Ashley knows I'm a neat freak. Too much clutter." What I was hoping was that Ashley would remember that the Clutter Family were the victims in Truman Capote's In Cold Blood. Maybe she'd put two and two together.

"Your apartment doesn't look cluttered."

"You haven't seen the bedroom. If we weren't going to be married, I'd be embarrassed to take you back there.'

I poured the pasta into a strainer, plated the spaghetti, then scooped some chicken and sauce on. I brought it over to the table, "Can I sit next to you?"

"No. Across from me."

I had a thought that I could flip the hot food on Audrey, but the opportunity passed.

Audrey looked at the phone, "Does she usually answer?"

"No. I always seem to have the last word."

She took a bite of food, "This is good. I think as my husband, you'll have to cook a lot."

"I love to cook." Make up something to keep her mind going. "Do you have any gowns?"

"Nightgowns? What for?"

"No, evening gowns. For formal occasions. I'll need you to accompany me when I have to go to the university president's formal dinners."

"Are they sexy?"

"The gowns or the dinners?"

"The gowns silly. We'll have to get me a couple. Oooo. Red satin. White satin. I could go braless and have my nipples all hard. I love to have men look at me. I have great nipples. You should see me in a bikini."

I tried to look lovingly into her eyes, "I can't wait." I tried to sound sultry.

"I have these really skimpy bikinis. My nipples and my lady parts are just there for men to enjoy."

"God, you are so hot."

The compliment hit home and she smiled, "I could make the other professors really jealous of you."

"The other professors? Hell, the president has been known to stare at a pair of beautiful breasts. I guarantee he won't be able to take his eyes off you."

"Could the gown have a slit up the side so I can show off my legs?"

"That's a must. I've always loved your legs. I've dreamed about spending time between your lovely legs."

"Mmm. That's making me wet." Audrey was getting into it, "So, what is a better look? To go commando and be able to see my pussy hair through the dress, or to wear a thong so that you can see the string?"

"This is just my personal preference, but I am a big pubic hair man."

"I knew it! I've been growing out my pubes just for you. Last night I trimmed them so I'm nice and neat for you. I shaved the hair off my pussy lips though. I hope you don't mind."

"You're going to get me hard just thinking about it."

"I'm wet for you Professor. I need you to fuck me all night long."

"Audrey, if you're going to be my wife, you need to start calling me Dan."

"Audrey and Dan Murphy. Dr. and Mrs. Daniel Murphy." She nodded, "I could get used to that. I imagine that you are quite the experienced lover."

"Oh, yes. I enjoy giving orgasms as much as receiving them."

She had a dreamy look in her eyes, "That sounds heavenly."

We ate for a while in silence. The phone dinged and Audrey picked it up.

"Ashley wants to know the etymology - is that right?"

"Yes, etymology."

"The etymology of clutter."

She typed away at the phone. Suddenly, Audrey was pissed, "Time to go."

"What?"

"You've been fucking with me, Professor. Clutter was some kind of code word, wasn't it?"

"No. I thought we're going to make love here."

"Change of plans." Audrey pointed the gun directly at my head, "Etymology means where a word comes from. Professor Ashley was hoping for more insight. She didn't get your code word." She placed the phone on the floor and stomped on it, smashing the screen, "We don't want to be tracked either."

She stood up, "Move!"

I stood and headed for the front door, "Can I get my coat?"

"Of course."

I quickly put on my winter coat and a hat.

Audrey found hers and put it on, "Up against the wall like the cops have you do."

I went into the police spread.

Audrey snapped something around each ankle, "Now you can't run. Hands out."

I obeyed and she snapped some handcuffs on my wrists.

She growled, "Let's move. Any sound out of you and I'll put a bullet in your fucking head."

I felt sweat break out on my brow, "Where to?"

"My car is parked in your spot. You're driving."

Snow had begun falling. I walked down to her car and got in behind the wheel.

Audrey got in the back seat and handed me the keys.

I started the car, "Now where?"

"Your house."

"My house?"

"Drive!"

As I drove, I struggled to come up with a plan. It was only a ten-minute drive, so I didn't have much time. Snow was falling heavy and the driveway was covered when we got to my house. The car would leave a nice set of tracks. Well, until they were covered up.

Get her out of the car. I said, "We'll want to put the car in the barn so people don't know we're here."

"Good thinking. You better go open it. Kill the headlights while you're at it."

Shit! Not the way I hoped it would go.

I got the door opened, then pulled the car in.

Audrey got out, keeping the gun trained on me the entire time. She snarled, "You'll go first and open the door. Don't do anything stupid. I don't want to become a widow just yet."

Here's an opportunity, "My keys are in my pocket."

"So."

"I can't get them out with my hands cuffed."

"Okay, do the police spread again up against the car."

Shit. Audrey is anticipating every possible move.

I spread my legs and she reached into my pocket and retrieved the keys.

She set them on the roof and moved away, "Take the keys and go unlock the door."

Here's your chance, Daniel. Unlock the door, then barricade yourself inside.

When I got the key in the lock, I looked back to see where Audrey was. Too close.

When the lock clicked, she shoved me inside. I lost my balance with my hobbled legs, sprawling on the floor.

She chuckled, "You have been looking for the slightest opening to get away from me, haven't you?"

"No. Why would I do that?"

"Because you think I'm going to kill you."

"Why would you kill your future husband?"

"And father of my child. Well, it is quite simple, my love. I don't want to go to prison and I heard lethal injection is actually kind of painful. Get up."

I obeyed her.

"Now we need to get you naked. Spread eagle again."

I assumed the position and she unlocked one cuff.

"Take off your jacket. Shirt too."

No way could I make a run for it like this. I'd freeze in the cold. Run to Cindy and Henry's!

"Okay. Time for the cuffs again."

Fuck it. I placed my hands on the wall and as she moved to snap the cuff on my wrist, I made my move. As I started swinging my arm, she kicked my leg out from underneath me. In a second, I was falling forward, then my world went black.

*****

I felt the pain first. The side of my head throbbed. I opened my eyes.

"There's my lover boy."

I was lying on the mud room floor. I was naked and cold. I put my hands to my head and there was a bandage on it.

Audrey laughed, "You silly man. I almost had to kill you. Luckily, when I pulled your leg out from under you, your head hit the counter. Now be a good boy and don't make me rip your balls off."

"Hun?"

I felt a tug on my balls.

"I've taken the precaution of tying up each of your balls separately. If you try anything again, I'll pull these strings and rip them from your body. Do we understand one another?"

"Yes."

"Now slowly get up and let's get on with the love making, shall we?"

I slowly got to my feet.

"That's a good boy. Place your hands on your head. Let me arrange these strings so I can get maximum leverage and pull your balls right off if you try something." She walked around me, "Now, lead me to our marriage bed."

I walked through the house and then up the stairs. If I went too quickly, I felt a tug on my scrotum.

Audrey asked, "Do you need to pee?"

"Yes."

We went to the bathroom.

I asked, "Can I do this alone?"

"Don't be silly."

I lifted the seat and looked at my balls while my head was down. She had a steady tension on them. One false move and it was going to be quite painful. I took a leak.

"Now, back up slowly. Okay, now to bed."

I led us to the bedroom.

When we got there, she asked, "Why is the light on?"

"I have it on a timer."

"We'll have to kill that. Now lie back and put your hands up at the headboard."

She tied off one string on the dresser and the other on the door handle. My balls were stretched out in two different directions. It was quite uncomfortable.

Audrey wrapped something around the side column of the headboard, "Let me have your hands."

She unshackled one hand and just as quickly locked up one wrist.

As she moved around the bed to the other side, she bumped into the string wrapped around my balls and I let out a yelp.

Audrey laughed, "Oh, this might be fun. I've never tortured someone before. Would you like me to torture you, Professor?"

I shook my head. Things were getting crazy.

"I've seen those videos where the guy is beaten. The mistress shoves a wooden stick into his dick hole. Shoves stuff up his ass. You'd like that wouldn't you?"

Oh, shit! She's turning into a sadist. "No. No."

She looked around the room, "There's a lot of stuff I could fuck your ass with. I bet you've never been fucked in the ass, have you?"

This woman was quickly going off the deep end. She looked in Beth's drawer and pulled out a vibrator, "Lookee what I found."

Audrey held it out, "Here, give this cock a little lick."

I obeyed her.

"Have you ever been humiliated, Professor? I should shove this down your throat and make you suck a fake dick."

Her eyes went wild for an instant. She reached over and twisted my nipple. I let out a howl of pain.

"You be a good boy and I won't inflict anymore pain." She stretched out my other arm and I was cuffed to the bed.

I said, "My head is throbbing. Any chance for an aspirin?"

"You need to stop talking. Open up." She put the vibrator in my mouth, "Just suck on that a while."

Audrey moved to my feet, "Put your legs together."

I looked down and Audrey began wrapping a length of rope around my ankles. She tied it off on the footboard.

She stepped back, admiring her work, "Perfect. You better be sucking that cock."

Audrey stood over me, "Something deep inside of me wants to hurt you."

She pulled the vibrator out of my mouth. She took the strings that were wrapped around my balls and began pulling them upward.

"Oh, please Audrey. No. Please, no."

Tighter and tighter. I raised my ass off the bed to take away some of the tension. The pain became brutal. I tried not to scream, but some whimpers escaped from my mouth.

"You're like my puppet on a string. I was thinking I would untie you, but I think I'm going to hurt you later. I guess it depends on whether you make me cum or not." She wrapped the string around my shaft and started pulling, "Did you know that before Vladimir the Impaler shoved a pike up people's ass, he would cut off a guy's cock and put it in his mouth? He could impale people so that he didn't hit any vital organs. The people would be impaled on a pike and still be alive. How would you like to be impaled professor?"

This is not going to end well.

"Be right back."

Audrey disappeared and I could hear the stairs creaking.

Soon she was back, wielding a steak knife, "This one is really sharp." She grabbed my cock and held the blade at the base of my shaft, "Wouldn't take much, would it."

"Audrey, please. How could I father our children?"

"Good point." Audrey stood next to meet and very slowly got undressed, "Do you like what you see?"

Make her happy. "Audrey, you're so beautiful. I can't believe I am going to make love with a goddess."

She turned out the light, "Oh, Dan. We're going to be perfect together. How many children should we have two? Three? Yes, three. Imagine them running around this house. The pitter patter of little feet."

It's like she switched to another personality.

Audrey climbed on top of me, straddling me. I could feel her pubes on my stomach. She leaned in and held my face, gently kissing me.

I decided I should act like this was completely normal. I groaned with false pleasure.

She whispered, "Your lips are so soft." She kissed me again, this time probing with her tongue. She explored my mouth, "You do love me. I can tell by the way you kiss me. I bet you want to suck on my boobs."

"Yes, please."

She straddled my chest, placing first one breast, then the other at my mouth. I sucked greedily at each nipple.

"That's it, Dan. Suck on me. Enjoy me. I'm here for your pleasure."

Back and forth I went. Make her happy and maybe she won't kill you.

Audrey petted the side of my face, "Such a kind man. I'm so glad you love me. I'd hate to have to kill you. Then our child would be fatherless. Do you like to eat pussy?"

"Love it."

She maneuvered herself so that her crotch at my mouth, "Lick me. Oh, yes. That's it, lick me."

Audrey's hips began moving and I licked for all I was worth. Her soft thighs were on either side of my face. She had an ample bush of pubic hair, but she had shaved her labia. Her juices were freely flowing. She tasted so good.

"Lick me. Lick me. Inside me. Oh, yes."

Her hips were moving quite quickly and I just stuck my tongue out as she pleasured herself. Her body started bucking. Cumming? I probed into her opening and her vaginal muscles were contracting. She fell forward, cutting off my air.

"Mmm. Mmph. Mmmm.'

She laughed, "Oh, sorry."

She climbed off and found my semi-rigid cock. A couple of sucks had me hard enough and she pressed me into her opening. Soon her hips were flying again, her pussy gripping and churning me.

Her orgasm began again and she kept moving. She knew what she was doing. If it wasn't for the fact that my head ached and I was unable to move, it would have been some amazing sex. I could see her svelte body in the light of the streetlamp. She was a fine-looking woman.

Flatter her. "I'm cumming my love."

Her fingers gripped my chest hair as her hips continued. I arched my back as much as I could as I shot my load.

"Oh god! Daniel, that was so nice."

Audrey fell forward, stroking my face, "That was amazing. God, how I love you. This is perfect. We're perfect together. I'm ovulating right now, so I'll get pregnant. Isn't that exciting! Our first child together."

*****

Audrey must have fallen asleep, but I was wide awake. I had to stay on her good side. Keep the evil Audrey away.

She moved a little and I realized she still had me in her vagina. Suddenly Audrey shined a light in my face, "Do you need to pee?"

"Yes."

She climbed off me and I felt my cock fall out of her pussy.

She whispered, "Got to keep the lights off." She turned off the flashlight on her phone, "Be right back."

She released my bound ankles and rolled my hips so I was sideways. My hands were still cuffed to the headboard.

She grabbed my penis, "Now pee."

"Wouldn't it be easier to let me use the toilet?"

"No."

I let loose and hoped she had a large enough container. When I was done, she tied my feet again, then disappeared for a few minutes. She returned with a wash rag. She wiped my cock and disappeared again.

She returned a few minutes later, "Ready for round two?"

Flatter her, "My beautiful wife wants to make love to me again?"

"Oh, yes. My handsome husband." She climbed up and started sucking on my cock, "I really like your penis. It is everything I dreamed about in class." Several sucks, "Not too big. Not too little. A Goldilocks dick!" More sucking and stroking, "Plus, you feel so good inside me. I've never had an orgasm that good before."

It took a bit more work, but soon I was hard again. Audrey mounted me and pressed me home.

I saw a flash of light in the streetlight, "Audrey you should put down the knife. We could get hurt."

"Oh, no my husband. I need t for my protection. You feel so good inside me."

I had to admit that she was right. This did feel good. Her hips began moving, churning me. I could see her in the light of the streetlamp. She straddled me and began vigorous fucking me. Her hips bouncing off me.

"Oh god, Dan!" Oh god!"

She sent me over the edge and my back arched as I shot my load into her.

Suddenly the room was a blaze of light, "DON'T MOVE!"

I saw Audrey move forward with the knife. OH SHIT! I heard handcuffs click and I opened my eyes. Audrey's lovely breasts were above me. I saw a hand cup one.

A female voice said, "You're under arrest for murder, kidnapping, and rape." She began reciting the Miranda rights.

Audrey was pulled off me. She smiled at me, "Goodbye, my sweet husband."

Detective Bellows tossed a robe over me. He, along with another cop worked to free me, "You okay, professor?"

I realized I was shaking, "Yeah. Sort of. Thanks."

"You have your friend Ashley to thank. Her and your neighbors."

"What happened?"

"Ashley and Ryan got suspicious when you didn't respond to her texts and they drove over to your apartment. I guess she has a key."

"Yeah."

"When they found the abandoned dinner for two and your smashed phone, they called us."

"Wow!" I rubbed my wrists as they freed my legs.

"Your neighbors thought something was weird when your bedroom light went out early. Henry walked up in the snow and saw the tire tracks headed to your barn. He called us and here we are."

I stood up and pulled my robe around me, "Perfect timing. Audrey was probably going to kill me by the end of the weekend. I think she was going to try just now."

Bellows said, "She wasn't even one of our suspects."

I shook my head, "I have a lot of people to thank. She would have never gotten caught."

"Don't say never, Professor."