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From: Chris Tucker <cougar@cris.com> Save Address Block Sender
To: "'Imma Scared'" <forceme@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fw: "Jesse's Rape" (1/1) (gngrape, anal, f/m+++.. VERY NAUGHTY!! :) )
Date: Fri, 10 Oct 1997 09:59:15 -0600
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Found this one on A.S.S.M. this morning. Her tastes seem a tad more violent
than yours, but I think we should contact her and work on story ideas
together.
How say you?
Hugs,
Chris
Force Mee <forcemee@aol.com> wrote in article
<4751eli$9710091426@qz.little-neck.ny.us>...
>
> **DISCLAIMER* * This is a fictional story, intended for adults over
> the age of 18. If you're younger than that, or live in a state where
> eroticism is illegal (are there states like that? :) ) Do NOT read.
>
> This writer (me) does not condone rape, and/or forceful sex (but she
> does like it :D). This is a work of fiction.
>
> If you like this, or want to read more, email "forcemee@aol.com".
>
> ___________________________________________________________________
>
>
> "Night guys" Jesse called as she turned to leave the crowded bar.
> Casting a quick glance down to her watch, she chuckled a bit, the
> scent of too many shots of aftershock still lingering on her breath.
> It was far past her 'bedtime' and she knew she wasn't up for a long
> walk, so she settled on the bus instead. Admittedly, the bus stop was
> in a terrible neighborhood, but Jesse figured that at this late of an
> hour, nothing was going to happen to her. All the crazies went to
> sleep early. She laughed at her own reasoning and started down the
> street towards the bus stop.
>
> A few blocks from her destination she paused to look behind her,
> having thought she had heard a few male voices in the immediate
> vicinity. Seeing nothing, she kept walking, the heel of her shoes
> making a 'clicking' sound against the concrete sidewalk. "Whoa
> boys..." She heard as she turned again, her lips parting in surprise at
> the sight before her. Six or perhaps seven men were clustered not
> three yards away from her. They obviously belonged to a gang, she
> thought, noting their similar attire of black jeans and white
> T-shirts, and the leather jackets fitting snugly over their chests.
> They all appeared relatively young, maybe in their mid-twenties or
> thereabouts, but she couldn't see any of their faces clearly. These
> men were looking for trouble, and it seemed that was her middle name
> tonight.
>
> "Looks like we got us a little toy to play with tonight." The one
> speaking was obviously the leader, as he was standing in front of the
> group, and he was the largest of all the men, standing at an
> astounding 6'5" or so, certainly much taller than Jesse's own 5'4".
> "Look..." she began, nervously wetting her lips with the tip of her
> tongue, "I don't want any trouble, I just wanna go home... please leave
> me alone." The leader smirked and looked over his shoulder to
> another large man standing behind her. "Aww, " He began mockingly
> "she wants to go home. Well ain't that cute? I guess we should all
> just go and find some other slut to fuck."
>
> The men snickered and began to advance on her. Jesse stepped back
> quickly, almost losing her footing in the high-heels she was wearing,
> suddenly realizing that she had to look incredibly whorish, standing
> by all these men, only wearing a mid-thigh length skirt and a white
> silk button-down shirt. Her stockings were black, and were anchored
> right above the skirt by a flashy red lace garterbelt. Never had
> Jesse felt so vulnerable than in the face of the upcoming problem.
> She wore the garterbelt for her boyfriend who was most likely at home,
> sleeping off another hangover.
>
> The leaders next words interrupted her silent reverie. "Nah, we ain't
> gonna letcha go home just yet. I think we gonna have some damned fun
> tonight. Aren't we boys?" The men all nodded their agreement and
> began walking towards her again. She realized, with a thud of her
> heart, that she had backed herself, literally, into a corner. Wedged
> between the side of an old abandoned warehouse, and a wall, she most
> certainly had no where to run. "Please... leave me alone... I've got
> money, you can have it, but please don't hurt me."
>
> "Aw" The leader said again, reaching his hand out to run along the
> side of her face. "You gonna have ta learn how to shut that fuckin'
> mouth of yours, unless it's wrapped around a cock that is." His
> minions guffawed at this and all shouted encouragement as their leader
> pressed himself against her, she could feel his cock throbbing against
> her stomach as he ground his pelvis into hers.
>
> She began to struggle then, knowing in the back of her mind that it
> was fruitless, what with six other men standing ready to catch her,
> should she try to escape. Jesse closed her eyes against the revulsion
> she felt at the hands of this very large man, who currently was
> grabbing her tits with his big, burly hands, squeezing them to the
> point where it was pure agony to remain silent. Jesse cried out then,
> using both hands to try and push him away from her. "Let GO of me!"
> She screamed as he pulled her away from the wall and threw her on the
> ground. "Fucking bitch better learn her place real fast, or I'm gonna
> fuckin' kill her before we fuck her." His friends nodded and
> surrounded her, a few already with the flies on their jeans open,
> stroking thick cocks.
>
> Jesse scrambled to get to her feet, only to be brought back down by a
> hard slap on the face and a slew of restraining hands holding her
> ankles and wrists. "Noo!" She cried out again, trying to twist free
> of their grasps. "Look bitch," one of them said, his mouth only
> inches from hers. "If you don't shut the fuck up, we'll kill you.
> But if you're a good little whore, you'll stay still and maybe enjoy
> these cocks." Jesse closed her eyes, trying to block him and his
> words from her mind.
>
> Willing herself to remain still, she sucked in a breath when she felt
> the buttons on her shirt being torn away, the fragile material
> shredded over her chest. "Damned nice titties she got" one of them
> exclaimed as he leaned over to fondle her breast. "Yeah... bet she got
> a real tight pussy too." Yet another said as he shoved his hand up
> her skirt, ripping her panties off of her body as if they were made of
> tissue paper.
>
> Jesse knew there was no hope for her, when she felt the first cock ram
> into her mouth, breaking off the keening sobs that escaped from her
> lips. Pair of hands held her head still as her panties were tied
> around it, effectively blocking off her vision. The grips on her
> ankles and wrists were painful, as was the dick pumping between her
> lips, forcing its way into her throat. She breathed heavily through
> her nose to avoid gagging, before she felt the first cock enter her
> cunt. It was so big, and so hard as it rammed into her, tearing the
> fragile skin of her pussy. Over and over again, it went like that.
> One in her mouth and the other in her pussy at all times.
>
> She knew they were cumming inside of her, could feel their loads being
> shot up into her abused cunt like little bullets. "This fuckin' cunt
> is useless now, fuckin' thing is spewin' giz on its own. I ain't
> stickin' my dick in there." She heard a bout of laughter at the mans
> admission, humiliation burning her cheeks.
>
> They flipped her over and held her again, though there was no use, she
> was as limp as a ragdoll, her spirit having been broken with the first
> three cocks inside of her. She felt a pair of callused hands spread
> her ass cheeks, but she was too numb to care at that point, her throat
> burning from the amount of cum she was forced to swallow. She did,
> however, scream out in pain as the first wide cock shoved into her
> asshole, spreading the virgin hole with a rough push. It scizzored in
> and out of her ass like a piston, she heard the balls smacking against
> her pussy, but didn't feel them, she only felt the pain of the cock in
> her tender ass. It went on for, literally, hours.
>
> They raped her ass until it too was oozing cum, mixing with the cum
> still dripping from her widened cunt. "I know I'm finished with the
> whore." She heard the leader say with a contented sigh. "Let's go
> boys." "What are we gonna do with her?" Another asked, jabbing the
> toe of his boot against her prone body. "Fuck her. Leave 'er there to
> rot. Someone will see her in the morning, dumb bitch probably don't
> even remember what I look like, and mine was the only face she saw."
> They must have agreed because she heard their footsteps retreat
> somewhere in the back of her rapidly fading consciousness. And then,
> it all went black.
>
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