| Caroline
walked up to my van as I was pulling out of the parking
space after the big game. "Hi" She chirped.
"Tough game. Looks like we lost another one."
"Yeah, but I've worked out a strategy for the
next game, one that the cheerleaders should know about.
Hop in and I'll show you." Came his casual reply.
He'd show her all right. He'd show her what happens
to little bitches who stand him up and then act as if
nothing had happened.
As Caroline walked around to the passenger side, he
glanced around the dark parking lot. The van itself
obstructed the view from the school entrance, and no
one was parked to his to his right.
"I really should be getting home." Caroline
mum- bled nervously, but settled into the passenger
seat. Karl scanned her smooth thighs from the knee to
where they disappeared into her too tight, too short
cheer- leader skirt. He could actually see her bush
hairs fighting their way from the edge of her bright
yellow panties when she leaned waaaayyy out to pull
the door shut.
His heart pounded with anticipation.
"What did you want to show me?" Caroline
asked.
"Put your seat belt on." Karl said, with
a firm- ness in his voice that compelled her to obey.
As soon as the buckle clicked, he snapped the handcuffs
around her left wrist, maneuvered behind her and cuffed
her right wrist so that her arms were locked tegether
behind the seat.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Caroline cried out
as he began cranking the seat into a reclining position.
"I HAVE TO GO!" she wailed again.
"What I want to show you, bitch, is how nicely
my dick fits into every hole in your body." He
rendered her even more helpless by tying her legs to
the base of the seat. Within one minute after she got
into the van, they were cruising out of the rear entrance
of the parking lot, and into the night.
"You're gonna rape me?" She said, her soft
voice quivering from fear.
"I'm going to fuck you. Whether you call it rape
or not is up to you. I know you want me. If you cooperate,
then it won't be rape, will it?"
He pulled the van into a secluded area where they
wouldn't be bothered, shut off the engine, and knelt
over her. He ground his mouth against hers while unbuttoning
her cheerleader blouse.
He was delighted to find that her bra released in
the front, and he unhooked it and began to passionately
to devour her tits and nipples.
She gasped, realizing that her skirt was being pushed
down to her bound ankles, followed by her panties.
This was all happening too fast, and she didn't know
what to do. His hands were all over her, his fingers
sliding into her pussy and then rubbing her juice up
to her clit. Suddenly he straddled her and jabbed his
hard cock into her mouth as he lowered his mouth to
her steaming snatch.
He went right for her throbbing clit, and it felt
so fine she knew there was no way to fight it. She relaxed,
closing her lips around his cock, and in a few moments
she felt her orgasm approaching. Caroline sucked him
hard, hoping to bring him off with her as the convulsive
waves of ecstasy washed over her.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth, however, and
sandwiched to her ample bosom as he slid forward to
untie her ankles.
He got off her and rolled her off the reclined seat,
onto the mattress in back. Leaving the hand- cuffs on
he pulled her body toward the back of the van, and when
her chained arms cleared the top of the passenger seat,
he rolled her onto her stomach.
He slid her blouse and bra down one arm, across the
handcuffs, and up the other arm, thereby exposing her
naked back. He spread the moons of her buttocks, lowering
his head to lap some of the juice from her pussy upward
to her dry, tight asshole.
Caroline moaned in pleasure, wondering why her ex-
boyfriend had never licked her bottom before.
She was still in a daze as he scooted his body under
her helpless arms and onto her smooth back. His thumbs
peeled her thighs apart slightly as his throb- bing
cock sensed the heat of her sopping wet womanhood and
the tip found its way inside her.
One thrust buried it effortlessly to the hilt. She
moaned with even more intense pleasure as her vaginal
walls yielded to the intruding shaft. But her pleasure
was not his goal.
After three or four thrusts, he pulled out all the
way and slid up her body that scant two inches or so
that make so much difference. His full weight was on
her as he gripped her shoulders; his pecker-head now
pressed firmly onto the moist pucker of her anal open-
ing.
"No. Not there. It won't fit there!" She
tried to squirm away in panic, but suddenly with one
fluid motion he covered her mouth tightly and rammed
forward with all his might. She froze, her eyes bugging
out as several inches of his cock-shaft slid into her
virginal butt-hole before her tight, dry rectal membranes
stop- ped his progress.
A high pitched but muffled scream was drowned out
as his palm firmly gripping her lips together.
Tears began to flow freely from her bulging eyes.
She had never known such agony. His dick felt HUGE!
Why had he rammed it up her tiny little ass?
He pulled back and thrust forward again, this time
going all the way in. Her body jerked as he hit bottom
but then she quit squirming and her scream ended in
a grunt followed by a low moan.
As he began to move in and out of her bowel track,
she closed her eyes and fell silent. Her anus loosened
a little bit more, and he began to wonder if she had
lost consciousness. He didn't really care as he began
to fuck her in and out, in and out... God her tight
little butt felt so good wrapped around his dick.
Then something strange happened. Her eyes re- opened
wide, as if in surprise, and then closed again. Her
hands, which had been on his buttocks in a feeble attempt
to slow his thrusting, began to cup and massage his
buns. And then she began to fuck back against him, keeping
time with his quickening pace.
He let go of her mouth and moved both hands to her
soft, full butt cheeks, massaging them and alternately
spreading them apart and pressing them together.
They in turn alternately flexed and relaxed around
his pumping cock-shaft. Damn she felt good!
"Oh God, harder. HARDER!" She cried as she
began to buck and writhe like a rodeo bull. It was all
he could do to stay inside her as her climax hit.
Jesus, he thought. If she would have moved like this
when she was fighting me, I'd have never gotten it in!
He gripped her waist tightly and held on as he began
to cum into her throbbing, bucking bottom.
Finally he pulled out, sat up, and uncuffed her. He
handed her a paper towel to wipe off with, and used
another to wipe the mattress off where her pussy had
left a large we spot.
"You forced me. You raped me. You s-s-sodomized
me!" she wimpered.
He nodded.
"Will you wear my class ring if I let you do
that whenever you want?" she smiled.
The End
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