Soap Episode 8 – Helen and the Thief             By MUK

 

 Helen awoke all of a sudden. She glanced at the clock, which read 4.00am. She was normally such a heavy sleeper; she was a little surprised to be awake at this hour. Suddenly there was a noise from downstairs. Helen sat bolt upright in her bed. Helen knew immediately that this was a thief in her house. It was something she had always feared living alone. She reached for her mobile phone but remembered it was on the table downstairs. She began to breathe heavily.

“Just sit here silent” she thought to herself. She was well insured and it wasn’t worth the risk of being knifed or shot to try and stop them.

 Her eyes open wide all of a sudden as she heard footsteps making their way up the stairs. She always slept naked, and was worried about the intentions of the intruder. As the door to her room began to creep open, she quickly closed her eyes and lay down, pretending to be asleep, hoping he would take what he wanted, and leave.

 The intruder smiled when he saw pretty Helen apparently asleep. He stood at about 6 feet tall and of medium build, maybe 170llbs. He carefully placed the crowbar on the dressing table and made his way over to the bed. In one smooth motion, he grabbed the wrists of Helen and pinned them to the bed.

“Care for some fun bitch” said the thief.

Helen tried to scream but nothing came out, she was scared but her body switched into auto-pilot as he began to push back against the attacker. His face was one of pure shock as she pushed his arms back and the cover fell off to reveal her muscular arms. She hoisted her legs up and wrapped them round the attacker, flipping him off her and to the floor. The attacker was open mouthed as Helen, now on the offensive, stepped out of the bed, entirely naked. Her muscled torso really was a sight of beauty and it struck fear in the heart of her attacker. He swung a punch at her, striking her hard in the stomach. Helen had anticipated the shot and tensed her washboard abs. The intruder couldn’t believe that his best shot had no effect on her. He swung again, this time for the face, but Helen was fast and grabbed his wrist to block the punch. She pulled the arm round, behind his back.

“Ow, ow fuck, get off me bitch” he screamed.

Helens fear had turned to anger. All she wanted to do now was hurt the thief. She pushed him into the wall opposite, his nose hitting first and busting wide open. He turned and grabbed hold of her waist, trying to lift her off balance, but again Helen overpowered him. She pulled his hands from her and tripped him to the floor where she dived on top of him. She pinned his hands to the carpet and wrapped her legs around him.

“Right you bastard, I am going to knock you out and phone the cops” she told him.

She began to squeeze with all her strength as the intruder screamed on pain and begged to be let free. “Please, no, I can’t breathe”.

Helen kept the hold on, her thighs and calves bulged out to record proportions. The intruder suddenly stopped his struggle, he was unconscious. Helen kept the hold on a few more minutes for good measure, but as she was about to let go to phone the police, she felt a massive blow to the head and was herself, knocked out cold. It was another intruder who had been watching the wrestle with interest. He had used the crowbar on the head of Helen, and not only was she out cold, she was bleeding heavily.

“Hey, Ricky come on, wake up” said intruder number 2 as he tried to wake his partner in crime. Eventually he came round.

“Ha ha, wait till I tell the boys that a woman beat you up” laughed number 2

“Shut the fuck up, stupid bitch, I am gonna teach her” threatened number 1

 

While al this was going on, Danielle Hartson next door had heard the shouts and looked from her bedroom window opposite. Having seen the intruders and the fight, she had dialed 911. Just as the attacker was about to extract his revenge on Helen, he noticed the blue flashing light outside.

“Shit, cops” he shouted. The two ran out of the back door as the 2 officers gave chase. As the male officer chased the second intruder, Ricky was being pursued by Officer Jennifer Brooks. Jennifer was new to the force and had the build of a bodybuilder. She was quick too as Ricky found out as he was rugby tackled from behind. He tried to throw the female officer from him, but he couldn’t move her. He noiticed the giant biceps as he pinned him down with ease and even managed to use a free hand to grab her handcuffs. She rolled him over and slapped on the restraints.

“Fuck, what is it about the women round here, your all freaks” he said.

The male officer returned out of breath having failed to capture the other intruder. He grabbed Ricky and took him off to the patrol car as Officer Brooks went to check out the house. She was shocked to find Helen on the floor, completely naked. By now Helen was half conscious but sat downstairs on the carpet in a daze.

“Hi, I am a police officer, are you ok?” asked Jennifer. In truth, Jennifer was kind of turned on by the naked muscles of Helen. Jennifer was married but openly bi-sexual.

“Erm, not sure, I erm” said Helen as she tried to stand. She wobbled and fell into the strong arms of Jennifer. Jennifer radioed back to base for an ambulance as she scooped Helen up into her arms are carried her upstairs to her bedroom. She gently placed her on the bed and looked round for some clothing for her. She wanted so much to touch her muscular breasts or gently tickle her vagina, but she knew she shouldn’t so instead started to dress her in a t-shirt and a pair of cycle shorts. Jennifer heard the ambulance arriving and took a quick opportunity to place a kiss on the lips of Helen. Jennifer left it to the ambulance crew who took Helen off to the local hospital.

 

The next evening, Jennifer was just finishing up her shift and she called the hospital.

“Hi, just checking to condition of Helen Miller….No, not a relative……Oh she checked out”

Jennifer decided to go and see Helen, just to make sure she was fine. This was not a usual thing for Jennifer to do, and despite trying to justify it as professional interest, she knew deep down that it was the attraction that was causing her to go back.

Still in full police uniform, Jennifer rang the doorbell. Helen answered with a big smile. She invited Jennifer in and they sat down talking about the events of the night before.

Suddenly, the mood changed dramatically.

“This might sound weird, but did you kiss me last night?” asked Helen

Jennifer was just silent.

“You did, didn’t you?” said Helen

“I am so sorry, I couldn’t help myself, I better leave” replied Jennifer

“No, wait. Why, why did you kiss me?” asked Helen

“You just looked beautiful, your face, your muscles, I am so sorry” said Jennifer

Helen smiled, she walked over to Jennifer and kissed her on the lips.

“You saved my life” she said

The two continued to kiss, and Helen suggested they go upstairs.

“Look, I am bi-sexual, I have a husband” explained Jennifer

“Well, I don’t care, I think you are gorgeous and a police uniform tips my scales” announced Helen

With that, Helen lifted Jennifer up into her arms.

“It’s my turn to be the dominant one tonight” she laughed

Helen carried Jennifer upstairs. The two stripped off naked and stood flexing for each other. As each woman flexed, they also gently touched the others vagina, turning them on more and more. Jennifer flexed her perfect biceps. 15 inch of muscle, raised from her arm like a mountain. Helen moaned as she felt the bicep, and Jennifer touched her. Helen then touched and caressed the chest of Jennifer. Envy of each others body, lust, the emotions were flying.

“So, have you got a truncheon?” asked Helen, “I’ve been a bad girl”

Jennifer reached for her handcuffs and locked Helen to the bed and began to spank her firm ass. The two pulled the covers over them as they continued to arouse each other. Jennifer went down below and began to lick Helen. The moans increased in volume as both women were brought to climax.