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La Puta Fue Violada
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Ella siempre venía al club sola. Ella era una puta. 
Ella consiguió lo que ella mereció esa noche. 
Translation: I always went to this one club and one 
night there was this one slutty bitch there that got 
what she deserved. (MMF, rp, mexican)

***

She walked into the salsa club wearing her slinky black 
mini-skirt, and a tight fitting white top. All of the 
men had seen her there before, she always arrived 
alone. She went over to the dance floor and swayed her 
full hips to the music. Her long, thick wavy hair was 
brushing softly against her ass like black silk. A 
short stocky Mexican in his twenties came over to her 
and asked her to dance. He had a cute smile which 
charmed her. They danced to two meringue songs, and 
then headed for the bar stools. She straightened her 
skirt neatly, as it rose almost to her pantyline. He 
watched the thickness of her light brown thighs, while 
she crossed her legs. 

"Quiere tu una cerveza Mami?" he asked her politely.

"Si," she grinned in such a sexy way, which accentuated 
her full red lips. He ordered her a corona. She jumped 
up stating that she had to pee, and rushed to the 
ladies room. While she was away, his two friends 
approached him and began to talk. His older friend with 
the pockmarked face, and mustache sat down on the stool 
with shot glass filled with tequila in his hand. She 
returned from the bathroom, her medium sized breasts 
bouncing as she walked. She sat down on the stool, 
straightening her skirt again. The guy with the 
pockmarked face asked her to dance. She made a face of 
disgust and turned her face away from him. He grabbed 
her soft arm and asked again.

"Look would you get away from me! TU ES ASQUEROSO! 
MÁRCHESE!!" she complained, and turned her body away 
completely. He thought in his mind that she was a bitch 
that needed to be taught a lesson. He walked away 
slowly, his ego had fallen to his feet. The other young 
man asked her to dance, he was very attractive and 
taller than the guy she had danced with earlier. She 
danced with him for a very long time. He asked her 
where was she originally from.

"Soy de San Juan en Puerto Rico," she said. He was 
surprised, he had guessed that she was from Argentina 
or Columbia. Her facial features were very unique, and 
her skin color and hair. He found Puerto Rican girls 
hot, he wanted to fuck this girl so badly. She turned 
away from him and started walking towards the bar.

"Venga aquí y baile conmigo," he said.

"No thanks," she said in a bitchy tone and sat back at 
the bar. He followed her and ordered her another two 
coronas. He smiled sitting closer to her and asking,

"So where you from?"

"What does it matter," she said. He couldn't understand 
the rudeness in her voice. His two friends approached 
her and offered her more beer. One of the men slipped 
something into her open beer bottle while she was 
looking away. 

*

The night grew late, and people were beginning to go 
home. 

She sat dizzily on the bar stool, trying hard not to 
fall off. 

"Quiere tu que yo le lleve a casa?" asked the shortest 
guy.

"N-no thanks," she stammered trying to get up and moved 
to where the phone was near the end of the bar. Her 
body was moving clumsily and her hands held on 
desperately to the bar from support. She finally got to 
the phone and dropped it, unable to dial. The shortest 
guy ran over and caught her as she was about to fall 
down to the floor.

"Son tu bien? Let me drive you home. I get you there 
safe, I promise," he lied. He held  her up with his 
muscled arms and walked her out of the bar and into the 
chilling cold night air. She had forgotten her jacket 
on one on the barstools, and began to regret it fast! 
Goosepimmples covered her arms and chest from the 
piercing cold air.

"I feel sick," she murmured as he pushed her body into 
the back seat of the red SUV. She could barely sit up, 
her head kept falling limply back. She felt as if she 
could vomit at any moment then. Blackness came over her 
mind, complete blackness as she passed out.

She fought very hard to open her eyes as she felt 
strangely extreme arousal to her nipples. The feeling 
sent electric shocks throughout her body, she could 
barely catch her breath. Her blurry eyes opened very 
slowly and looked down to see her thin tank top was 
pulled above her breasts. Her nipples were sticking out 
obscenely erect, while the short guy was tweaking and 
sucking very hard on them. She saw one of the men were 
in the drivers seat watching this happen to her. And 
there pockmarked face man was in the passenger seat 
watching too.

"Por favor párese! No haga!" she tried to say but was 
so weak and dizzy. She could only whimper as she 
blacked out again, her head falling back against the 
seat. Everything went black.

*

She awoke again to feel her body being carried. Her 
eyes were so blurry again, as she felt herself being 
carried past people hovering over white powder on a 
table in the small living room. 

"Por favor ayúdeme!" she tried to form her mouth to 
say. No words came out. Her mouth felt numb. She was 
tossed on the bed. She lay there on her back, staring 
blankly up at the short guy. He was anxiously unzipping 
his jeans and pulling out his thick, long Mexican cock. 

The room was dark except for the dim-lit hallway light 
with reflected off his muscled shoulders. He had 
managed to take off her top completely, and push her 
mini-skirt up over her hips. Her panties had been torn 
off and thrown someplace. She lay there whimpering 
softly as she watched him through blurry eyes. He was 
stroking his big dick, and his fingers rubbed her pussy 
little slit. He could tell that she was apretado when 
he popped a finger inside her. 

She sucked in her breath and sobbed. She could not move 
her body. She had no strength to stop him. He straddled 
on top of her body, and thrust his pinga inside her. 
From nowhere she began to sob heavily from the pain 
inside her pussy. The tightness of her walls squeezed 
his pinga so hard, it made him start to fuck her. 

She cried out helplessly as he held her arms down. Her 
eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were 
quivering. He thrust harder, until her sobs became loud 
high pitched shrieks. She was sure someone had heard 
her screams, someone could have rescued her. There were 
tons of people in the living room hovered over the 
glass table. Her pussy began to betray her, and spasm. 
She began to cum uncontrollably, her legs trembling 
with orgasm. He sucked on her nipples while he fucked 
her. 

Her tears only made him want to fuck her even harder. 
His teeth lightly bit on her distended nipples. He 
finally came, his dick exploding inside her tight 
little cunt. He was putting on his jeans and heading to 
the living room, while she lay there sobbing painful 
tears of humiliation. She forced herself to sit up, 
only to be held down by the pockmarked face man. She 
gasped in shock as she saw his face in front of hers 
grinning.

"Hahahaha! Recuérdeme?" he laughed "You were a bitch? 
Recuérdeme? PUTA?" 

"Let go of me!" she screamed, her eyes wide in fear. 
She found some strength in her body to push away from 
him. He grabbed at her arms, trying to get a good grip 
on her. She screamed and screamed "Someone please help 
me! Please!!!" she screamed until her voice was growing 
hoarse. She fell off the bed, trying to get away. He 
was quick, and on top of her body. 

"No!!!!" she sobbed as he forced her legs apart and 
began to fuck her with his hard dick. 

"Dios me ayuda! Noooo!" she squealed as he came inside 
her sore, throbbing pussy. She blacked out completely 
then. 

*

She woke to find a handsome face of the other man 
looking down at her. The taller man with the sexy hazel 
eyes. He was kissing her bared breasts very softly and 
licking her neck.

"Why did you let them all fuck you like that? Are you 
some kind of whore or something?" he asked.

She started crying, tears were pouring from her eyes.

"Th-They raped. They raped me! They raped me!" she 
started sobbing like a child. She kept repeating the 
words over and over again until he whispered "Shhhhh. 
Please don't cry. I will take care of you. I promise. I 
want to have sex with you."

"No!" she whimpered "No please! My pussy hurts! Please 
don't!"

"Okay then. Just let me wash you off in the bathroom. I 
promise not to hurt you. Come with me" he gently lifted 
her from the bed. She leaned on him as he took her into 
the bathroom. Somehow she ended up in the cold bathtub 
with her soft breasts pressed against the icy cold tile 
with her legs spread wide. He began to clean her with 
soap and water. 

"Please let me sit down I am going to fall," she 
mumbled in stupor. She could barely stand up and it was 
killing her to try to stand in that position. Suddenly 
she felt something hard pushing against her aching 
pussyhole. She began to scream as he tried to penetrate 
her! 

"Socorro! Socorro! Alguien complace socorro! 
Agggghhhh!!! Agggghhh!!!" she screamed as he held her 
tight against the wall and fucked her pussy with great 
force. Her entire sex burned in severe pain as he 
thrust in and out of her. His hands went around to her 
breasts and used them for leverage to fuck her hard.  
An involuntary orgasm began to sweep over her body, and 
she began to pass out slowly. He carried her wet body 
back into the bedroom. 

Her skirt was on the floor now, and he was fingering 
her bruised pussy. He went into the living room 
shortly. She lay there feeling so much pain. She had to 
gain the strength to get out of there! Or someone else 
might try to fuck her again! She gripped the mattress 
under her tightly and pulled herself up. She sat there 
out of breath and then used the wall to stand. 

She was disoriented, completely unfocused. She forgot 
that she was naked. She forgot them men who did this to 
her was in the living room with other people. She found 
herself in the hallways sobbing in English or Spanish 
"Socorro! Alguien complace socorro!" Her erect caramel 
nipples dripping wet, and her breasts jiggling as she 
stumbled into the living room. A plump white bleached 
blonde girl in blue jeans and baggy sweatshirt was high 
from the powder... and giggled seeing the pretty, wet 
naked girl crying in what sounded like gibberish to 
her.

Everyone was hovered over white powder, sniffing it up 
their noses. The short one looked up and saw her when 
his friends jabbed him with their elbows.

He ran over and grabbed her around the hips. She 
screamed "No!!! NOoo!!!" 

He dragged her back into the bedroom with her feet 
kicking at him. He threw her down on the bed. He 
slammed the door closed angrily and began to take off 
his jeans. 

"Ok please don't! Siento!! Nooo!" she pleaded. He 
didn't hear her pleading, he only knew that she needed 
silencing. He needed to fuck her until she stopped 
getting up and trying to run away. He began to ram his 
dick inside her sore, red raw pussy. She was crying, 
and it delighted him. This was indication that he was 
fucking her hard enough. She had passed out again, on 
the bed. He slapped her face to wake her up, but she 
was passed out cold....

*

The next morning she staggered up from the bed to find 
her skirt. She could not find her panties, and didn't 
try to. She wanted out! She found a man's tee-shirt 
slung across a chair, and she slid it over her cold 
naked body. Her hands trembled as she limped past the 
living room and to the front door. Everyone was high 
and passed out on the floor and couches. She staggered 
away, carrying with her deep scars of humiliation and 
hate.

There was a cab in the parking lot waiting for someone 
across the way. She flagged it down and told him she 
needed to get to the police station.

He felt sorry for her and took the nearest exit to the 
downtown police station...

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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