Amanda shook her head and looked around, feeling dizzy. She thought she heard a knock at the front door but she wasn't sure if it was the door or the pounding in her head. She was lying in her bed in the master bedroom, naked except for the bathrobe wrapped around her. She didn't remember when she ended up on the bed.

There was a loud clunking noise and Amanda jolted up. She stood up and tied the bathrobe closed. She turned towards the hallway, her legs struggling to not shake as she made her way to the doorway.

"Tom?!" She called out.

Only silence answered her as she looked out.

"Fuck," a low, bass voice whispered.

Amanda panicked and turned, grabbing the door. Before she could close it, a large, muscular figure ran through the hall and stopped her from slamming the door shut. He was tall, big and powerful, easily shoving the door wide open. He reached out and grabbed her by the hips and hoisted her onto his shoulder.

Amanda struggled, her legs feebly kicking at him. The powerful man tossed her onto the bed and then placed a finger to his lips, signaling her to quiet down. He was wearing all black, including gloves and a ski mask. From the eye holes, she could see he was black.

"Shut the fuck up bitch," the man said from under his mask.

Amanda's head was still pounding from the alcohol but now her heart was thumping out of control. Another man entered the room, a fat man wearing the same outfit. Yet another walked in, this time tall and lanky.

"The fuck? She awake?" The fat man asked.

"Yeah," the muscular one replied, his eyes landing on her cleavage.

"Oh shit, is she naked?" The tall, lanky man asked excitedly.

"Look, my husband is a DEA agent. He's a federal agent. Just take whatever you need and leave," Amanda slurred out.

"Oh shit, you drunk?" The fat man questioned.

"No," Amanda lied.

The tall lanky man licked his lips, getting a nice view of her breasts. Amanda looked down and noticed that almost her entire left breast was poking out from the bathrobe. She quickly pulled the opening and placed her arms over her breasts.

"Whoa, don't be hiding that shit," the muscular black man barked as he grabbed her arms and moved them aside.

Amanda tried to fight but he was too strong. The tall lanky man swept in and pulled her bathrobe wide open, revealing her beautiful supple breasts, topped by her bright red, hard, nipples. Her neatly trimmed bush hid a bit of her pussy from view but it was not enough. The fat man's eyes glossed over her body as he stepped in close.

"Let me go and I won't report you to my husband," Amanda warned.

"Shut up bitch," the muscular man replied, raising one of his hands for a slap.

The fat black man smacked the muscular man in the back of the head. "No fucking hitting bitches!"

Amanda closed her eyes in fear but slowly opened them when she didn't feel the slap. Her hands were bound together at the wrists by the muscular black man's right hand. The tall lanky man bent down and began licking one of her sensitive nipples.

She moaned lightly as he lightly nibbled on her nipple. Amanda had extremely sensitive nipples compared to other women and it was a huge turn on for her when a man licked and bit at them. Tom usually neglected them, opting to just squeeze her breasts while he had sex with her.