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Archive name: Twinrape.txt  (m/f, rp)  -= Story 7344 =-
Authors name: Unknown
Story Title : Being Raped (Two Perspectives)
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 This story is pretty gross, and should be read only by
 consentingadults, thank you.
================= Kristen's collection =================

From the Sister's Perspective:

    I was sleeping peacefully in my dimly lit bedroom.
 The sheet was pulled from my nearly nude body and
 strong hands were on me, rolling me roughly from my
 back onto my stomach. I awakened to the tearing sound
 of duct tape being wound around my head, covering my
 mouth and eyes. I tried to scream to alert my brother
 in the very next room, but my attacker pulled my right
 arm much too high behind my back.  His unspoken message
 was clear: be quiet and quit squirming unless you want
 a broken arm.  I relaxed, and so did he, lowering my
 arm and securing it to my other wrist with more tape.
 Then another rip as my panties are torn from my body.

   My ankles are pulled apart, and I feel them being
 tied to the foot of the bed, probably with the stretchy
 "ace" bandage I had left on the dresser. One ankle is
 tied, and then there is a momentary pause as the ban-
 dage is run underneath the overhang at the foot of the
 waterbed. Then the other leg is securely tied with my
 ankles about two feet apart. A feeling of total help-
 lessness washes over me.

   My assailant then climbs onto the bed, placing his
 knees outside my shoulders, sitting back on his calves.
 His crotch is in my face, and I suddenly realize that
 he too is naked. I was about to be RAPED!!!! I began
 to squirm and struggle and was immediately rewarded
 with a stinging sensation on my buttocks as he began to
 whip me, probably with his belt. WWHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
 WHACK! I stopped struggling. Surely my brother would
 hear the sound of leather striking my skin.  Surely he
 would come to my rescue. But it better be soon. My
 assailants cock was growing erect as it rubbed against
 my face, and suddenly the whipping stopped as he forced
 my mouth to open, pulling the tape away from my lips.
 Before I could even gasp, the awful penis filled my
 mouth.

     I surrendered, knowing that I had no choice. His
 penis slid in deep, and both of his hands went to my
 head, forcing it still deeper. I began to suspect that
 he was going to force it all the way down my throat,
 and I began to swallow hard to control my gag reflex.
 I considered clamping down hard with my teeth, but what
 if this still left him enough energy to kill me.  After
 all, I was still tied up, still right in front of him.
 Since I could do nothing to stop him, I concentrated on
 giving the worst blowjob possible.  Part of me wanted
 to suck him off quickly and get it over with, but the
 thought of him cumming in my mouth was just too humili-
 ating to face.  My lips pressed against the shaft, but
 only because they were stretched tightly by its girth,
 not through any effort on my part.  And my tongue re-
 mained motionless against the bottom of my mouth, even
 though I knew I was supposed to make use of it. Still,
 he seemed to be enjoying it, and the deep thrusting was
 replaced by shallow, almost gentle in and out strokes.
 Meanwhile, his hands left my head and began running
 down my back and finally kneading, massaging, and
 spreading my whipped ass cheeks. One finger began trac-
 ing up and down inside the crevice, making me very
 uncomfortable, but there was no way for me to protest
 with my mouth full of hot cock.

   The thought of this stranger cumming in my mouth was
 too humiliating to bear, but what was to happen instead
 was even worse. He pulled out and inserted my torn and
 wadded up panties. I heard him tear off more duct tape
 and use two overlapped pieces to hold the fabric in
 place.

      Then he moved behind me and I felt my buttocks be-
 ing pulled apart, the fingers running gently up and
 down the crevice from the sparse hair of my vaginal
 cleft to the small of my back several times, smearing
 his spit in my crack until it was slick. He had spit
 into the crevice several times as I reeled from the
 degradation. Then one finger stopped right on the bulls
 eye of my anus. I screamed as he rammed it all the way
 in and began twisting it while he brutally thrust in
 and out. My yell of agony was lost in the bunched up
 panties and the tight tape that covered my mouth. Soon
 another finger joined the first, and when they were
 both buried deep, I felt him spread them, testing the
 elasticity of my throbbing rectum. When he yanked them
 out, I sighed with momentary relief.

   He lay down on top of me, scooting under my useless
 arms so that his chest was pressed directly against my
 back. I again felt a hard probing pressure against my
 butthole, and gasped in horror as I realized that both
 his hands were now on my buttocks, spreading them
 apart. It must be his cock this time! Even his finger
 probing had stretched me too much back there! I could
 never take his cock! I began to squirm again, but with
 his full weight on me, I could barely move. Suddenly I
 froze; paralyzed with unbearable agony as his oversized
 cock surged all the way to the root in the virginal
 tunnel of my ass with one cruel buttock-flattening
 thrust. Then, grinding his hips cruelly against my ass,
 he managed to gain yet another painful inch. 

  He started to force it in and out, slowly at first,
 but gradually picking up speed as my spit slick anus
 relaxed and stretched to accommodate the unwelcome
 invader. The thrusts were long and hard, ramming all
 the way to the balls, then withdrawing to the tip as
 he worked his way toward the inevitable orgasm. After
 what seemed like forever, he began fucking even harder,
 and his cock began to throb and expand, stretching my
 tortured rectum still further. Suddenly, with one final
 thrust he buried it deep inside me and came, filling my
 rectum with huge gobs of hot semen.

   I was humiliated but relieved that it was finally
 over as he slowly removed his penis. I realized my
 relief was premature as he pushed one finger in and
 pulled it out, and then two, and then three. "NO MORE
 STRETCHING!" I wanted to shout as I felt him putting
 pressure on FOUR bunched up fingers. I knew he couldn't
 hear my protests so I instead bit helplessly into the
 gag as the four fingers entered my horribly violated
 body. I suddenly realized that he was trying to force
 his whole hand up my ass!  When he pulled back again,
 I knew that this was it! He curled the fingers as
 tightly together as he could and began pushing HARD.
 "N000000000!!!" I groaned as he began making headway.
 Suddenly, the widest part of his hand slid past and
 my whole body began to writhe and convulse in agony as
 my anus snapped snugly around his thick wrist. He then
 began to twist his fist back and forth causing the
 aching sphincter muscle to lose its grip on his wrist.
 Then he thrust in and out a few times before finally
 ending the assault.

    The room spun, my mind reeled, and I passed out.
 When I awoke several hours later, my first thought was
 that it must have been a bad dream, but the dull, con-
 stant throbbing in my butt told me the awful truth.  I
 knew I must not tell anyone of the event.  My parents
 (who were out of town) might blame my brother for not
 protecting me.  And of course, he would blame himself
 as well.  Time would heal my wounds and after all, it
 could have been worse.  I'd heard of some women being
 raped by multiple assailants. That would truly be hell.

 


Raping my twin sister.-Brother's Perspective

   After strutting around all day in her new bikini, her
 ass hanging out, driving me nutso, she finally got
 ready for bed.  I peeked at her through the hole in the
 wall as she dried off after her shower, and I too head-
 ed for bed, but couldn't sleep.  The throbbing in my
 loins from thinking about what I wanted to do to her
 and ALL beautiful girls prevented me from sleeping. Why
 don't girls understand this need?  Why must I mastur-
 bate every night? God I needed relief!  After fanta-
 sizing for another hour or so, I walked toward her
 room. I just needed a glimpse of her in her new 'angels
 underwear she'd been wearing to bed lately.  (God what
 I want to do to those supermodels from Victoria's
 secret!)

  What color would she have on tonight? Powder blue?
 Soft green? Pink? I have to push the door open slowly
 (otherwise it squeaks) and to my intense disappointment
 she's covered!  Covered with a sheet!  Christ, It's 90*
 out!  As my eyes adjusted to the moonlit room, I real-
 ized it was a very light sheet.  Maybe if I took a
 couple of steps into the room, I could see the outline
 of her bra through the sheet.  Yes, the sheet was
 clinging to her bosom, and I could see her nipples! She
 wasn't wearing a bra! I couldn't take it anymore! I
 grabbed a roll of duct tape from my room, and rushed
 back into hers, yanked the sheet off her and rolled her
 over. 

   I gripped her face from behind as I ran the roll of
 tape around her head a few times, covering her eyes and
 mouth.  I pulled her flailing arms behind her back, and
 cuffed them together with more tape.  Although she had
 been topless, she wasn't entirely nude.  I had to re-
 move her panties, just plain white ones.  I was plan-
 ning to tie her feet down with panty hose from her
 dresser, but I spotted a roll of ace bandage she had
 laying around from when she sprained her knee last
 winter.  So I used that instead.

   My erection had faded from all this exertion, so I
 figured I'd put it in her mouth for a minute.  Since I
 couldn't intimidate her with verbal threats (otherwise
 she'd recognize my voice) I began whipping her ass with
 a belt that had been hanging on her closet door.  Just
 to let her know I wasn't kidding around.  The sight of
 her perfect buns quivering under my assault caused my
 dick to swell up again, and I pried the tape off of her
 mouth and slid inside.  Her virgin mouth was a perfect
 match for my virgin cock.  Had she been more experi-
 enced at cocksucking, I probably would have came im-
 mediately. As it was, I was able to slide in and out
 for a while without blowing my load into her, which was
 good, because I had a tighter hole in mind.

   I re-taped her mouth when I was finished with it,
 this time inserting her panties first to further help
 muffle the screams I knew were imminent. 

   I swabbed some saliva into her rear opening, pressing
 it in with my fingers.  God it was tight!  I felt the
 squeezing ring cutting off the circulation to my index
 finger, making it tingle.  I had to stretch it out a
 little, or my cock would never fit.  I stuck two
 fingers in at once, scouring and stretching the little
 hole in preparation for the still greater entry to
 come. Soon I could wait no longer.  I lay flat onto her
 back, imposing myself under her bound arms.  Then I
 pulled her cheeks aside, fitting the throbbing head of
 my member directly against her moist star.  Then I
 rammed as hard as I could, knowing that it would take
 brute force to open her up that much.  Once the muscle
 gave way around the head, the shaft followed and I was
 in all the way.  God she was hot inside and my pelvis
 felt great against her soft buttocks.  I pressed still
 harder against her, just to make sure I was in all the
 way.  Then I began to fuck.

   I didn't take long before I felt the contents of my
 nuts begin the long delicious journey up my shaft, ex-
 ploding deep inside her.  It was all I could do to keep
 from screaming out her name (or Tyra's, or Christie's,
 or Kathy's, or Amber's) Yes, this was much better than
 masturbating.

   I wanted to do more.  Over all, I suppose it was a
 pretty good rape considering it was my first time, but
 it didn't seem like I had done enough to her.  Isn't
 that the point of taking a girl by force, to make her
 a little more humble?  I'd heard of a thing called
 "fist fucking" where a guy tries to put his whole hand
 into one of a girls holes, right up to the wrist.  I
 didn't see how that could be possible, considering how
 tight her ass had been.  (Pussies must certainly be
 more elastic, seeing as that's where babies have to
 come out.  But I didn't feel right about messing with
 her pussy.  To much like incest.)  Anyway, I began
 stretching her poor asshole again, one finger at a time
 until I had the tips of all five in. 

   Once again I had to resort to brute force to push the
 biggest part of my hand in, and again, I could tell she
 didn't really like it too much.  But in it went, and I
 felt the abused ring snap tightly onto my wrist.  Now
 the damn hellhole was cutting off the circulation to my
 whole hand.  I moved around for a little while, and
 then yanked back out, watching the red ring slowly
 reseal itself.   She had quit moving by then, but was
 breathing very peacefully.  How could someone fall
 asleep while being fist fucked up the ass?  Oh well,
 she'd had quite an ordeal, so I removed all the bind-
 ing, pulled her sheet back up, and left her to sleep.

   It was cool to know I was the only one in town to
 have buttfucked the homecoming queen.  It was even
 cooler to know I was probably the only 17-year-old in
 the history of our town to have had a rectum clamped
 onto his right hand.  But still, it feels like I should
 have done more.  So maybe next time Mom and Dad are out
 of town, I'll invited a couple of my friends from the
 football team over to help me play with my sister. 
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Just a note:  Please keep in mind that when a woman says
no, she invariably means it.   Rape, date rape or forced
sex with a non  consenting  woman  can bring dire conse-
quences. The average prison term for rape in the U.S. is
25 years.   This story was fantasy  and should be consi-
dered as unusual  entertainment  only.   Treat all women
with respect, they are the fairer sex!  
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