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Archive name: laterape.txt (MM/F NC Rape teen)
Authors name: Wiley06
Story Title : "LATE RAPE"
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This story contains violence, and sexual situations. If
you are not a consenting adult, read no further.
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(Note from Imma: Wiley06 is, tho a little too violent
for my tastes, one of my favorite authors! If you're
still checking to this group, I hope you'll start
posting again soon!)
Walking home from her friend's thirteenth birthday
party Sandy smiled to herself: it had been the first
coed party she had been allowed to attend, and she
loved it.
Jeff, sixteen years old and the best looking guy
there, as well as her friend's brother, had even
flirted with her, and she glowed with the remembrance,
for she had been hoping to catch his eye.
She had worn a pair of cutoff jeans, revealing her
young, alabaster skin and beautiful legs, and a tight,
striped shirt, showing off her slender waist and bud-
ding breasts. As she walked, her long, straight blond
hair brushed against her lower back, and her full lips
and large blue eyes gave her a sexy look, which, added
to the beauty of youth on the verge of womanhood, made
her look stunning.
The party had run late, well into the hours of dark-
ness, but she lived in a good, white, neighborhood, so
didn't mind walking home at night. In fact, the cool
breeze against her skin and the stars of the new moon
made her feel almost euphoric. She was happy, happy,
happy, and turned to take a shortcut between houses.
It was even darker between the walls of the houses,
but she knew her way well, so was surprised when she
tripped over something and, with and ooomph, landed
hard on her hands and knees.
She started to get up, wondering what had happened,
when she was shocked by a heavy body falling onto her
back, forcing her hard down on her stomach in the dirt
of the path. Terror took her and she tried to scream,
only to have a large hand clamp itself over her lower
face, stuffing a cloth between her teeth, muffling her
cries.
She struggled to get her hands from under her body
and, when the weight lifted for a minute off her torso,
she dragged herself forward half a body length, trying
to escape. She wasn't thinking at this point, just
reacting like the trapped animal she was, and kicked
out of the shorts her attacker was pulling from her
legs, half stood, and scrambled forward, her hands
going to her mouth to remove the gag so that she could
scream for help--people were all around her, if she
could only scream.
Before she could take out the gag though, she ran
full tilt into someone large, someone strong, who wrap-
ped his arms around her, pinning her to his chest, her
arms to her side, and bore her, struggling and kicking,
to the ground.
She thrashed and squirmed beneath him, and bucked in
terror as she felt warm lips press against the side of
her neck, gently nuzzling and sucking on her tender
skin. She had to escape, she had to, she thought, then
froze as she felt another pair of hands pulling at her
underwear, dragging it down past her creamy thighs and
her well formed calves.
She was naked from the waist down now, and knew that
these two men were going to rape her, were going to
take her virginity in a brutal, inhuman, way. She
struggled furiously, her head thrashing back and forth
and moans breaking through the gag, as she felt the
man on top of her begin working his penis free from
his jeans, still sucking and slobbering on her neck,
his knees now between her legs, forcing them apart.
She felt his cock press against her virgin opening and
moaned in humiliation as his lips moved to her ear,
his hands pinning her struggling form for the moment.
"You're a hot little cunt," he whispered into her
ear, her body flushing with shame, "and hot little
cunts need fucking. And I'm going to fuck you." She
cringed at his words, and at the phallus pressing
forcefully against her pussy. She cried out in pain
through her gag as the head of his cock popped into
her virgin canal, dragging the dry flesh painfully
along with it.
Blackness engulfed her vision as she felt her hymen
tear beneath his battering cockhead, the pain filling
every corner of her body and mind. Her virginal blood
slicked his entry as he filled her to the balls with
his throbbing manhood, her body stiff in agony, her
body feeling like it was being torn apart.
Her rapist began brutally thrusting into her, giving
her no quarter, whispering in her ear things like "oh
ya, baby, nice and tight. Fuck ya. Good cunt," while
licking and sucking on her neck. Minutes which seemed
like hours passed as he rode her, slamming her slender
hips and buttocks painfully into the dirt with each
downward thrust, and the pain gradually lessened to be
replaced by strange feeling of fullness. She barely
registered this change, though, weeping as she was in
terror and humiliation. He froze on top of her and
moaned, and she could feel his seed fill her belly,
coating the inside of her vagina, bringing a cool
relief to her tortured young flesh.
He rolled off of her and she tried to get up, to
finally escape; they had taken her virginity, surely
they would let her go now. She managed to prop herself
onto her elbow when two hands grabbed her ankles and
lifted her legs high into the air, forcing her once
more onto her back. Before she could do anything, her
knees were beside her head and there was another man
on top of her, his penis searching for her newly
violated pussy.
She gasped as he entered her in one smooth motion:
it didn't hurt this time, her previous rapist's sperm
lubricating the way for her second violation. He began
to fuck her slowly and steadily, kissing her face, her
eyes, her forehead, her lips and her neck. After her
previous rape it was almost comforting; she was ex-
hausted from her struggles and, held like this, almost
folded in half, she couldn't move, could only lay
there, slowly getting fucked for the second time in her
young life.
A warmth spread through her body as he slowly thrust
into her, and she felt the nipples on her small but
firm breasts begin to throb beneath the chaffing of her
shirt and bra, rubbing back and forth against her
breasts by the gently rocking motion of the man above
her. Her loins began to tingle, like a humming or a
buzzing deep down around her pussy, as she stared con-
fusedly at the sky past her rapists silowhet.
What was happening to her, she though, her fear
building as the sensations of her body slowly
increased. She had never felt anything like this
before, and it frightened her. She closed her eyes,
trying to forget what was happening to her, trying to
forget that she was lying in the dirt being raped by
two men, but the sensations engulfing her body, the
delicious sensations coursing along her nerves, began
to overwhelm her.
Each thrust of his cock brought a muffled gasp from
her as sparks of pleasure flashed across her body.
His kisses on her face and neck became burning, thrum-
ming pleasures as the buzzing deep down in her groin
increased with each stroke of his cock in her tender
teenaged cunt. She felt him increase his pace on top
of her, and her eyes snapped open and her body started
shaking with the tension of coming ecstacy.
It felt so good, she thought, so good, and she
screamed in release as he bit down hard on her neck,
the pain sending ecstacy screaming down to her cunt,
which burst out in the most incredible sensations of
her life, wave after wave of agonizing pleasure
rocking her slender young body, her cunt gripping and
grasping and twisting around the invading phallus, her
vision going black as she felt a man's seed fill her
for the second time in her life before she passed out.
When she awoke she found herself stripped naked and
lying in a 5'x5' cage hanging 4' from the ground. She
waited there, terror and despair slowly growing in her
as she looked around the room by the light of the
single bulb in the ceiling. The manacles on the wall,
the benches with shackles and leather restraints, the
chairs with the same, the display cases with clamps
and whips and dildos, the leather masks, the pit,
three feet deep, just below her cage, all struck fear
into her heart; she started screaming for help.
She stopped and stared in surprise as the door
opened and in walked her friend, whose birthday party
she had gone to, Lisa, followed by her brother Jeff
and her mother and father, Karen and Bill, and the
family dog, a german shepherd. "It looks like our
little prize has woken up," she heard Bill say before
she passed out from shock and amazement.
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Why shouldn't a woman like to read and write rape
fantasies/stories? I am a woman, but I'll admit that
I love rape fantasies. I love to imagine that I have
been taken by force......Why should I be ashamed of
that?
And I rather find myself turned-on by men who fan-
tasize about rape.....
Fantasies harm no one.
"here I wonder, if my fantasy were to become a
reality: If a Totally bald man were to take me
against my will, to punish my poor pussy with his
powerful pistonlike prick, would I not find freedom
and joy?"
Visit my Story Web Site:
http://members.tripod.com/~Scared or got to
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