Rape Stories.

Jan Wilson chided her Chihuahua as he tugged at the
leash. She loved this time of day-a few hours after
work, the night air cool, the moon peeking full between
the trees, and she loved living near the park, even
though it was small. Only four blocks of trees and
grasses and hidden paths to wander in, to lose herself
from her daily worries of life.

She stretched her arms over her head, her thirty four
year old 5’3" frame beautiful in the dim light, her
small breasts pushing insistently against a plain white
T-shirt, her legs, strong and shaped by years of gym in
college filled out her faded denim jeans, while her ass
was round and full and tight. She shook her straight
brown hair, falling just below her shoulders and parted
down the middle, out of her eyes, the ends curling up
slightly. Her skin was a creamy white, setting off her
brown eyes and pale lips, her features strong and
youngish for a woman her age. Her face brightened as
she smiled indulgently down at the Chihuahua as he
tugged again at the leash, barking madly at something
around the bend in the path.

Dan Jones and five of his coworkers down at the factory
had just gotten finished with a drinking and bitching
session; each had been screwed royally by their ex’s in
their divorces and each was brooding in the still cool
air of the evening, the smell of sweat and dirt and
beer wafting around them as the bunched together, some
instinct drawing them close. Some damn dog’s barking,
he thought as the sound split the air, disturbing the
men as the rounded a bend in the path, a tiny dog
barking madly at them, straining at the chain while
some woman held it easily back and stepped to the side
of the path to let them pass. He saw her slip on the
edge of the paved walk and her hand slipped from the
leash, her dog darting forward, nipping at Tyrone’s
ankles.

"God damn son of a bitch," Tyrone cursed as the damned
rat bit his ankle before screeching in pain and
scampering off at full speed as he kicked it viciously.

"What the hell’s wrong with your dog lady?" he snarled,
turning toward the woman.

"Oh god, T-Cup. Come back T-Cup," she called after her
dog, trying to follow her fleeing pet, only to be
brought up short by a hand gripping her upper arm. What
the… she thought as she looked at the hand-it was
large and black, fitting the man to whom it was
attached. She looked up at him and tried to pull away
as he shook her.

"Your damned dog bit me, lady. Look at this." He held
up his ankle, showing a small scratch and a bit of
blood. "What are you going to do about it lady?"
"Let go of me," she shook free of his hand and
straightened up, looking around herself, assessing the
situation. It didn’t look good to her-the six men
formed a half circle around her and the large black
man, and every one of them smelled of filth and
alcohol. She shuddered slightly and spoke up. "I’m
sorry about my dog. Here," she fumbled with her purse,
pulling out a pen and paper, "here’s my name and phone
number. I’ll pay for the doctor’s bills and I’ll bring
in T-Cup so he can be tested." She held out the paper.

Dan watched Tyrone closely. He had been admiring the
woman-with her small, tight, muscular body, her small
tits, her narrow waist, her big brown eyes, and could
see that Tyrone saw it too. She was a looker, a real
looker, and here she was, all alone, no one around, in
this park. For a moment the face of his ex-wife overlay
hers as she stood there, and he wanted to hurt her,
hurt her bad. He shook himself, smiling as he thought
of what he could do to her if she was his ex.

Tyrone took the paper from her fingers. "Well, Jan, I
don’t think this is going to be satisfactory." Dan
could see his eyes shining, and he stepped forward,
closer to them, sensing the others doing the same-it
was as if they were all of one mind, a pack closing in
for the kill.

"What do you mean? I…I don’t have any money on me…I
never carry money on my walks." Jan stepped back;
fumbling at her purse, fear blossoming as she looked at
the suddenly feral faces of these men, the park turning
from a place of joy to a place of terror so suddenly.

"I don’t want your money, BITCH," Tyrone yelled,
lunging forward, grabbing the woman by her shoulders as
she turned to run, jerking her toward him as he
enclosed her in a bear hug as she screamed and fought
against him.

"Shut the bitch up shut the bitch up," Tyrone was
yelling, and Dan quickly grabbed a roll of duct tape
from his work-belt and moved in, shoving aside the
others who had crowded close. His cock jerked as he saw
the fear in her eyes as she thrashed in Tyrone’s arm,
fear which grew as he ripped off a one foot piece of
tape and covered her screaming mouth, Tommy gripping
her hair to hold her head still.

This couldn’t be happening, this couldn’t be happening
her mind kept telling her as one of the men put piece
after piece of duct tape over her mouth before finally
wrapping a piece all the way around her head, muffling
her screams to plaintive bleating. Adrenaline coursed
through her body as the black man forced her to the
ground on her belly, lying on top of her, suffocating
her. Oh my lord Jesus she tried to focus, to focus on
prayers, to remove herself from this situation, to take
her mind away from the horror as they grabbed her arms
and twisted them behind her, making her cry out in pain
as they bound her wrists behind her. The wind was
knocked out of her as they flipped her onto her back,
and she stared up at the faces of six animals, their
faces twisted in hate and lust as they stared down at
her, the hands of the black man tearing at the buttons
on her jeans.

Fucking bitch, Dan thought, fucking bitch was going to
get it good- real good. Her eyes were wide as she
stared up at them, the buttons on her jeans popping
open as Tyrone tore at them. A sudden thought struck
him, and he grabbed Tyrone by the shoulder, "Wait. Not
here. It’s too open. There’s a restroom just up that
way," he pointed. "Let’s take the bitch there and enjoy
this." He saw Tyrone look at him, his eyes glazed over
with hate, and grunt, lifting the squirming, struggling
woman to her feet before tossing her over his shoulder.
"Lead on, Dan."

Dan hurried to bathroom, the smell of it reaching him
long before he entered it, the smell of old urine and
flooded toilets, the floor damp and fragrant as his
boots slipped on the tile. The dim light of the bulb
overhead barely illuminated the small space, a space
now crowded with six men and their victim. Two urinals
stood on one of the walls and a single toilet stood
open against the other. He moved in with the others to
surround the woman.

Jan choked in terror and humiliation with the press of
bodies and hands around her. Hands tugged at her pants,
pulling them from her legs, ripping off her shoes with
them, the cool air raising goose bumps on her legs, the
sweat of fear coating them as hands gripped and prodded
and pinched her thighs. She squirmed uncontrollably as
fingers jabbed at her cunt and others reached under her
shirt, pushing aside her bra to claw at her breasts,
her small nipples standing out firm as fingernails
scratched over them, sending pain lancing through her
body.

Dan lifted the cunt’s shirt over her head and left it
pressing against the back of her neck before slicing
off her bra. She was such a fine piece of meat, and she
was going to get what was coming to her-bitches like
these were good for one thing, fucking. This one was
going to be taught her place. He sensed a maniacal grin
on his face as he twisted her breast in his hand,
feeling her body tense in pain, the hands of the others
tearing her panties off, fingers jabbing at her cunt,
hands mauling her firm, tight ass.

"MMMMGGGGFFFFFF!" she screamed through the gag as the
big black man forced her hard to her knees, her naked
flesh bruising against the hard, slimy floor, her
lithe, strong body struggling against the hands of the
men tearing at her body, poking and prodding into her
cunt and ass and twisting and tweaking her nipples and
breasts. This couldn’t be happening she still thought
even as fingers wormed their way into her tight cunt,
making her body shudder in pain even as more fingers
forced their way into her ass. Her whole body was on
fire with pain and fear as she felt a hand at the back
of her neck, forcing her head down, making her grunt as
her collar bones slammed against the edge of a toilet,
flooded with piss and shit.

She tried to recoil in horror as the stench hit her,
fear making bile rise in her throat as a man pushed her
head down, laughter rising from viscous throats as she
heard someone say, "Let’s see this bitch eat shit!" She
sucked in a quick breath as her head was forced beneath
the foul water, the taste of shit and piss harsh on her
tongue as her nostrils filled with the foul fluid of
the toilet.

Dan watched as the bitch was forced to her knees and
her head dunked into the toilet, loving the way her
body squirmed in panic, as it was being abuse. Tyrone
had pulled out his cock, eight inches long and thick,
and was between the cunt’s thighs now. He kneeled down
and put a hand against her belly, the firm muscles
flexing and writhing in agony and terror under her skin
making his cock throb as Tyrone dug his fingers into
her hips, his cock pressing harder and harder against
her dry, tight cunt.

She couldn’t breath, she couldn’t breath, her lungs
burned and she wanted to scream, relief from terror
only momentary as her head was yanked from the toilet
by her sopping hair, her chest heaving outward as she
sucked in precious air through her nose, the taste of
human waste strong in her mouth as the tape had soaked
it up, bleeding the foulness into her mouth. Suddenly
she felt something big pushing against her cunt and
shook her head violently, her eyes rolling in her head
like a frightened colt’s.

"Gonna fuck you bitch, gonna pound you you fucking
whore," Dan heard Tyrone say as he slid his hand up to
her hanging breasts and pushed the hands of the others
aside, gripping the tit meat hard in his hand as he
felt her body buck, a scream echoing through her chest
as Tyrone drove his cock hard into her cunt, spearing
her white flesh with his black. He felt her whole body
trembling with pain as her chest heaved and he mauled
her tit meat as hard as he could, feeling another
scream echo through her chest to die at the tape around
her mouth. He dropped his pants and freed his cock as
he watched her fingers curl above her ass, helpless
like she was helpless.

The pain shocked her; the agony of the cock raping her
cunt drove an animal cry from her throat, the cry of a
helpless animal. She could feel every inch of it as it
rammed its way into her sheath, forcing the flesh of
her cunt to part, stretching it painfully, tearing at
its dry walls. When his hips hit her ass and he ground
his cock deep in her belly the pain and humiliation
made her nauseous, and she swallowed bile along with
the foulness of the toilet. Then pain clawed at her
breast and she screamed again, her whole body shaking
in agony and terror and humiliation.

The next few minutes for her was a blur, the cock
reaming out her cunt a jabbing agony in her groin, the
hands mauling her breasts a dull agony through her
chest, the hands holding her head under the foul water
of the toilet driving fear deep into the pit of her
belly. It was a hellish haze of pain and fear and
humiliation as these six men tormented her.

Dan couldn’t take any more. He pushed the others aside
and grabbed the cunt by the hair, ripping off the tape
quickly and brutally as he dragged her to the side,
forcing Tyrone to turn with her, his cock pistoning out
of her cunt madly, her ass-cheeks quivering with each
stroke. Her mouth gaped open in a gasping scream as the
final piece of tape came off, and he shoved his cock
into it, the warmth of her mouth making his whole body
tingle with pleasure. He grabbed her ears like handles
and jerked his hips forward, making her gag and choke,
wanting to hurt her, wanting to make her pay for
everything a woman had done to him. Again and again he
rammed his turgid cock against her throat, her body
brutally pinioned between the two men, until she gagged
violently and he pushed hard into her face, feeling his
cock slide down her pulsing throat, his hips slamming
into her face, a feeling of power overwhelming him as
he took this cunt on her knees before him.

Jan thought she was going to die-that he was going to
kill her with his cock. Her cunt still ached from the
brutal fucking it was receiving, but was nothing
compared to the terror and pain of the cock in her
mouth, jabbing like a knife into her throat. She began
gagging and retching as he forced it into her virgin
throat, her whole body spasming, rejecting what was
happening to it. No more! Her mind screamed as
blackness clouded her vision, his hips slamming into
her nose and his balls slapping against her chin. No
more! She wanted to scream as the man behind her ground
his hips against her soft ass-cheeks and groaned as he
spilled his seed into her, making her turn read in
shame and humiliation even as her head was jerked back
and forth, a man’s cock stabbing in and out of her
throat, fucking her face brutally, violently.

He looked down at her head as he slammed his hips into
her face again, his cock throbbing in her throat as he
fucked her face. He wanted to tear her ears off, rip
her tits off, and he felt a grin lust and hate twisting
his lips as he looked down at Tyrone coming into the
whore’s cunt, to be replaced almost instantly by Tommy,
taking his turn at her cunt.

"Good fuck." Tyrone grunted as he staggered to his
feet, the others standing, cocks out, waiting their
turn now.

"Tight cunt," Tommy grimaced as he forced his way into
the bitch’s cunt, slapping her ass for good measure.
Dan growled as he felt his seed boil up within him, and
began fucking her face harder, feeling her nose smash
beneath his onslaught, the warmth of her blood on his
pubis setting him off as he ground his cock deep inside
her throat, her lips mashed against his flesh as string
after string of come flooded down her throat into her
belly.

She was dizzy with pain as she felt her nose begin to
bleed and the cock in her throat begin to throb, the
smell of come joining the smell of shit and piss and
her own bile to make her spirit quail in humiliation
and shame. She knew another man was raping her cunt as
the man in her throat pulled out and dropped her face
to the floor, her cheek smearing the blood from her
nose with the slime in the floor to cover the side of
her face. Her hair, filled with flecks of shit, fell
over her face and into her mouth, but she didn’t care,
didn’t care about anything except having this end, of
having it over with, the pain, the terror, the
humiliation.

Dan stood as Gregory knelt at the front of her,
reaching for her hair. The bitch needs it, needs to be
shown her place, he thought as he looked at her
battered body on its knees, her ass in the air like an
offering, her head on the floor in filth and blood. All
cunts’ need to be shown, he thought again, kicking her
in the belly as Gregory lifted her head and drove his
cock down her throat while Tommy continued to pork the
cunt from behind.

It began to whirl around her as cock after cock
violated her throat and cunt, the pain spreading to a
dull ache as the men spilled their come in her helpless
body, using her like a piece of meat for their
pleasure, her body a rag doll, twisted and torn this
way and that by their cocks. She shuddered and shook
and writhed and squirmed under the onslaught, her mind
dull to the terror but alive to the pain, each moment
an eternity as a cock barreled into her cunt or down
her throat. Suddenly she felt something pressing
against her ass and she wanted to scream, to cry, to
fight, to die, but the cock in her throat and the hands
holding her didn’t let her do anything.

John had the right idea, Dan thought, his cock almost
recovered as he watched John slide his wet cock from
the cunt’s pussy and press it against her small
sphincter. "Give it to her in the ass!" he encouraged
John, "hurt the bitch." He saw the terror grip her body
as she felt what was about to happen to her, saw the
slight tensing of overused muscles, the sucking in of
her stomach, the quivering of her tits as they hung
beneath her, the tensing of her ass-cheeks, the frantic
movements of her bound hands as John held them to one
side. He heard the grunting pleas as he grabbed her
wrists and lifted them above her back, watching in
pleasure as John’s cock began to bend the tight flesh
of her anus, her sphincter beginning to slide open as
he forced his cock inexorably downward.

She struggled vainly as she felt the cock press into
her ass, pain greater than anything she had felt before
stabbing through her body as his cock popped past her
anal ring, a scream bubbling around the cock in her
throat as more come flooded straight into her gut. It
felt like she was being torn apart, the cock driving
inch by inch into her virgin passage, the agony a fire
engulfing her ass, shooting through her nerves as she
shook and screamed and tears ran down her face in
rivulets, the harsh sound of her own terror and screams
and the slapping of flesh on flesh the only sound in
her ears as one of them began slapping the side of her
tits.

Another man found her mouth to drown her screams as
John forced his cock all the way into her ass and began
reaming her out, grimacing with the pain such a tight
fit afforded him, drawing his cock back slowly before
jabbing it brutally back in, loving the way she shook
and screamed, loving the way her ass clenched his cock
as if it were in a vise. He grinned at Dan and slapped
the cunt’s ass as he pulled out before jamming his cock
back into her clutching ass, watching the way his cock
disappeared into her shaking, writhing, sweating body.

Her anal rape seemed to go on forever, each motion a
tearing of her insides, an explosion of pain, which
seemed never-ending. Her throat was raw from the throat
fucking and her lips cracked and bleeding, her nose
clogged with blood. Her mind felt only pain, wished
only for surcease. Her tits flared into pain again as
someone pulled at the nipples, but it was as nothing to
the agony coursing through her from her ass. She could
feel every inch of the cock buried deep inside her
bowels, and she screamed around the cock in her throat
each time it moved.

Dan took his next turn on the cunt’s ass, loving the
way it made her squeal and shudder in his grasp. He
finished in her cunt, sloppy from the other’s come, her
body limp and exhausted from being repeatedly raped by
all six of them. She barely made a noise when he
slapped her ass hard, and he grinned to himself as he
spilled his seed inside her. This cunt had learned her
place-a piece of meat to be raped and discarded.

She slid to the floor as the last of her rapists
finished using her, her whole body one mass of aching
pain. She stayed unmoving as hands rolled her onto her
back, her legs spread, her cunt a swollen mass of
tissue, her pubic hair matted with come and slime from
the floor, her breasts red with small tears in the
flesh from the abuse they had taken, her lips swollen
and bleeding, her nose dripping blood, her face and
hair covered with blood and come and shit. She groaned
weakly as she felt the first stream of piss against her
face, turning her battered face to one side as it
bounced from her teeth. A second, then third, stream
hit her thighs and her cunt, and them urine was
flooding over her body, her breasts, her cunt, her
hair, her mouth, her nose, her belly, as she writhed
weakly in the filth of the bathroom, the one week light
illuminating her torment. Finally the streams ceased
and the men left her there, a used doll, a broken
puppet they had used to release their hatred. She was
barely conscious enough to notice that T-Cup had
returned and was licking her face, whining softly.

Author is Hail

Cindy and Dave where very excited about there trip to Jamaica they saved for a year and Cindy was excited about wearing her new thong bikini, so she really worked out hard. She is 30 5.6 125 pounds brunette 36,26,36 and very cute, but her best feature is her long legs and gorgeous round plum ass. She would never wear anything like that at home because she is very reserved your typical accountant.

Jamaica was everything they dreamed of beautiful resort, beaches just allot of fun until the day before they where to go home they rented a moped to go and check out the countryside, they went out into the mountains. It was beautiful but a little intimidating seeing all those big Jamaicans with the huge hair I think they call them rastas." they would really check Cindy out on the back of the moped she looked great tank top and a pair of jean short shorts, we had a great tan by then.

This clean cut kid rode up to us on his moped and asked if we had seen the under ground waterfalls and would we like him to take us there as our guide. We thought it would be allot of fun. It was very neat we had to go into a cave and follow this underground river to the falls. When we got there it was amazing a waterfall going to a pool we wanted to go in for a swim but we didn’t have our bathing suits. Our young tour guide assured us there was none else there or would be coming, that he would leave us alone for a half an hour to go swimming. We jumped at the chance it was a very hot and sticky day in notice we shed our clothing and were swimming in this fantastic natural spa.

Then we heard some guys chuckling and laughing we turned around and there where three big rastas smoking ganga ." marijuana." . One said you two get out of there you don’t belong there. So I climbed out first to get Cindy her clothes.

Another said ." That’s alright man I will help her out." .

I got very nervous I could tell what they had in mind the way the looked at her. I jumped in front of him and he hit me in the face with a big hardwood walking stick I was almost knocked out then one grabbed her.

." Mmmm what a nice looking little white piece of ass to play with we hit the fucking jackpot. He grabbed her and started to kiss her, he forced his mouth on hers and rubbed her breast she get one hand free and hit him. He backhanded her so she fell to the ground.

He said ." If you and hubby want to live you be a good little white bitch.

I could see Cindy understood how desperate the situation was. He picked her back up and started kissing her again this time she didn’t protest ." That’s a goooood bitch." he was cramming his tongue down her throat sucking her tits and kneading her exposed ass as if it where dough. His buddies where cheering him on.

One was by me with a large knife told me if I moved he would kill me and her. ." Just relax and enjoy the show man."

He grabbed her hair ." on your knees bitch." he undid his old torn jeans and pulled out his cock it was semi hard very thick and dark black Cindy just looked at it with fear. ." Come on bitch put it in your mouth." he pushed it between her lips and started to pump it in and out of her mouth I could tell she wanted to get sick. ." That’s it mmmm buddy your bitch sucks good cock." . He really started pistoning in and out of her mouth he was very hard now it looked like Cindy had a bat going in and out of her mouth he grabbed the back of her hair and drove his cock all the way in so her nose was buried in his pubic hair, he was comming. ." Mmmmmmmm bitch you are goooooooooood. She had no choice without to swallow it his cock was already half way down her throat all I could hear was her crying gagging chocking noises.

He pulled his cock out and she just laid on the ground the second guy said ." Mmmmmmm she sucks a good cock man lets see if she can take a good cock." with that he took of his pants he was very large 6.5 225 pounds, very long hair he laid her on her back got in between her legs.

I couldn’t see his cock but he was getting very mad. ." I canґt get my cock in this tight little bitch. Ok lets see what white pussy taste like." . He went down on her, she was crying pleading for him to stop he just laughed and kept on slurping her pussy ." This is the best pussy I ever had man your women got a nice cunt." . Then he got on top and drove it in he must have been very large because Cindy screamed of pure pain. He pumped her like a animal with his buddies cheering him on he fucked her unrelenting for what seemed like forever.

All I could hear was his grunting and her whimpering and then when he would get her legs up and could get deeper that scream of pain, he would just laugh and say ." I guess I just found some new pussy." .

Cindy could tell he was about to come she pleaded with him ." Pleassssse don’t come in meeeee." sobbing. He just laughed picked her legs up to his chest and went in as far as he could and came, he moaned. Cindy screamed ." Nooooooooooo." . He got up she just laid there whimpering with her pussy opened and his jiz flowing out.

He said ." Your women has a nice tight pussy well had." and laughed. He took the place of the guy with the knife the third guy went over to her. He was not the tallest but he was very strong looking with tattoos but he looked very mean almost crazy.

." This bitch looks all used up that pussy isn’t no good no more."

I thought maybe it was all over that they would just leave." then he said ." Get on your knees whore."

Cindy just cried and begged. " Please I can’t take anymore." .

." Get on your knees bitch or we will gut your husband like a fish."

She saw his crazy eyes and knew he meant it. She got on her knees. He knelt behind her pulled his pants down. He said ." Cunt you have a great ass, the nicest I have ever seen its going to look nicer when my cock is in it."

Cindy realised what this animal was going to do and she cried ." Pleeeeeeessse nooo moreeeeee, no moreeeeee."

He rubbed her asshole with the jiz that was still coming out of her pussy and put one finger in her asshole. She screamed in pain ." Arggggggggg." . He said ." I feel bad for you bitch your husband if he was doing his job right would have loosen you up but it looks like I will have to do all the work for him.." then he pushed his cock in she was screaming and crying he was grunting and saying. " Mman you one tight bitch." h

His buddies where cheering him on. He was trying to rip her ass open pulling all the way out then driving all the way in.

I think she was in so much pain she was coming in and out of conciseness he looked at me and said. " Look what you missed man she has a great ass for fucking and she loves it don’t you bitch, you love black cocks up all your holes. I am afraid man she will never want to leave the island." Then he pumped her so hard and fast grabbing her hips with his huge hands with the pistoning she wouldn’t get driven into the dirt floor then he came and filled her bowels with his come he collapsed on her got up and said to his friends. " Let’s get out of here this bitch did good maybe she wants to come with us." [laughing]

She didn’t even move just laying on her stomach in the dirt with come from three black men all over her.

Author is unknown

First things first. I have said it once and I’ll say it again. Rape is a crime of, which is punishable by imprisonment. If you have done or are thinking of doing it for real seek help before you destroy some ones life. Please I beg of you. Look at this person. This Person you’re thinking of doing this should be given the respect that any human being should be given. I myself have only kept it in my head and am happy. I have my stories….. You should think about writing some for yourself. But remember keep it in your computer. The real world won’t be so nice to you once it’s known that you’re a Rapist.

I stepped into the courtroom with my father at my side with his two lawyers. I looked at him

" It will be all right honey." my father told me.

And she believed him. And I went with the lawyers and sat down. I took a look over at the cop sitting at the other table. He still had the black eye I gave him. Anna turned away as he looked over at her. Minutes later the judge came out and called for my case. After a while one of my lawyers stood up and pleaded my case. But the Judge would hear none of it.

" This young lady hit a police officer and was found with a number of assorted drugs on her." He looked at some papers on his desk.

" My client wants to apologize….."

" I know what she wants apologize for but. But that won’t be enough this time." The judge said with a little anger in his voice.

He looked away from the lawyer and looked over the papers before him and then looked up

" And I see here that this isn’t the first time that Anna has been arrested for drugs." He looked at the girl’s father and back at the Lawyer.

After that they heard from the cop and others who saw what happened, the Judge decided to pass judgement. With my two lawyers I stood up and looked at the judge.

" Young lady. I am shocked that you have coasted three life. Breaking laws after law that many other have been put in jail for." He looked at the girls father " Thanks to your fathers and your lawyers." He said " My decision is that you will be spending the next five years in county jail for woman."

" Your honour." One lawyer said, " She is only seventeen years old." He said, " So she should be put in juvenile hall."

" It says right here that her eighteenth birth day is in two weeks." He said " So I have decided to charge her as an adult."

" Your honour you never…"

" That is enough." He yelled, " I have made my decision." He turned to the guard " Take the prisoner away."

" Dad." I cried as she was led away in cuffs.

" Don’t worry." He said, as she was lead away. " I’ll get you out no matter what."

A day later I walked into what would be my home for the next five years unless my father could get me out. " Forward threw shot and shell. Here I go into the mouth of hell." She mumbled as she walked in. She couldn’t remember if this was from two poems or one. It just sounded right. Now walking in a line she and four other girls where led down a long hall and then we came to few stalls

" New-bees." A guard said. " Line up in front of one of the stalls. And then step into the room and remove your clothing. Leave every thing in the box before you and get dressed in the worker clothing."

Anna turned and looked at the little room " There are no drape."

The guard walked over to her " Oh… I am so sorry princess. "

Anna wished she had said nothing as she heard this.

" I’ll have the pink drapes brought in right away." She laughed and the jabbed her baton into my back " Get your fuck’n ass in there and take your dam clothing off." She yelled " Or will we have to help you." Two more guards showed up one with a shotgun and the other with another baton.

I stepped into the stall and started to take off my shirt and unbuttoned her paints " Wow." I heard the guard saying, " I can see your going be really popular here."

I blushed as she stepped out of the orange slackers and put on the gray paints and put on the white T-shirt.

" Now get your ass out of there." I quickly rejoined the line and we where walked down the hallway none as J- block.

" Hello little girls." A woman said " Why don’t you come and live with me. I’ll treat you right."

The other girl in the cell laughed " Wait a minute is that Jill." one of the other girls pointed at a girl next to me. She looked away from them.

" It is." They laughed

" We will see you later… Jill" The other girl said

I looked at the girl and she was crying as we walked on. Seconds later we stopped " Ok you two. Get in." she pointed to me and the girl named Jill.

I entered the cell and then Jill did and the doors behind us where closed.

Day’s later Jill was moved from my cell and was put in another cell. I saw her days after that being pinned to the ground and felt up by the two girls from the first day. I could hear her crying as they kissed her and ran their hands over her body. I wanted to help her. But I really never got the chance to know her, and I wanted to stay far away from what she had gotten herself into.

It was great having my own cell. And for a few days I slept in peace knowing I didn’t have to worry about some one in my cell. But while I was out of my cell I would get catcalls and some girl would grab at me and I would fight them or would run like hell to where I knew a guard was. Then the day came when I was mopping up the TV room. I had just gotten started when the door opened and I heard " Oh baby." I turned knowing that voice. It was Sally one of the girls that had taken Jill as her bitch. She was standing in the doorway. I looked past her and saw that the guard was gone. " Fuck." I gripped the mop a little harder.

" You’re looking hot today." She walked in with Jessie right behind her. And she closed the door.

" What do you want?"

Not much." She said as she walked behind me. I turned to try to keep an eye on both of them.

" You got one hell of a body Anna." Jessie said, " You keep in shape." They both kept circling me.

" Y.. Yes."

" Man would I love to see you naked." Sally said

I decide to make a run for the door. But Jessie grabbed my hair and threw me to the ground.

" Where do you think your going?"

I looked up at her " Some one help me." I yelled

" No one is going to help you slut." Sally said as she leaned down " Now lets talk."

I scrambled away from her as fast as I could and stood up

" Ok." I said looking from one to the other " What do you want?"

" I want to ask you if you have ever licked pussy."

" Oh god" she asked again and I answered " NO." my stomach turned just thinking about it.

" That is perfect." She said, " Then we can teach you everything you need to know."

They closed in on her and I quickly turned and punched Sally in the mouth and kicked her in the stomach and turned to take out Sally but she was ready for me. And I got a foot in the face and I hit the ground and as I looked up Jessie punched me in the back of the head and I hit the floor with my head and passed out.

" The bitch is out cold." Sally said, " What do you think we should do?" she smiled

" Take her clothing off Sally turned her over and ripped her shirt off and unbuttoned her paints and pulled them down with her panties.

" Shit." Sally said, " She makes Jill look like a boy."

" Just tie her up. The others will be her in an hour."

" So we have her tell then."

After getting her feet tied up to the heavy desk and the heater Sally moved in between her legs and reached up and slapped her Anna in the face. Anna opened her eyes and scream as she realized that sally on top of her naked. Her body pressed against hers. " Welcome back." She grabbed a breast and squeezed it.

" Ouch… That hurts you bitch. Leave me alone."

" Would you prefer this." Her hand moved between my legs and slides two fingers into her and she screamed and tried to kick free of the bindings. But they had tied them to good.

" Stop it." I yelled " God help me please." I thought as I her fingers pushed her lips apart and made there way into me And I wished that I was any where then being here tied to the floor and being raped by two girls. " NO. Please don’t."

She reached up and punched me in the face again. " Shut up slut."

" Please do be quit." Jessie said as she swung her leg over my chest. And placed her naked ass on my Stomach and rubbed my breasts into her pussy " You will do as we say or you will know a lot of pain." She said as she grabbed my hair and yanked my head towards her. She then slid down some and her pussy was three inches from my face.

" Anna." I looked at her " I want you to start by licking my pussy until I cum."

" Please don’t make me do this." I cried

" Quite." She said, " I want you to beg me to let you lick my pussy." She smiled " Beg me Anna." She whispered

" No." I yelled, " Just let me go… Please…"

" Oh Anna." Jessie said, " That was the wrong thing to say." She grabbed my hair and reached back and took one of my nipples in her hand and pinched it between her finer nails very hard.

" OH SHIT… OUCH…. PLEASE STOP…OH GODS….. THAT HURTS."

" Then beg me dam it." She laughed

When I didn’t answer her she pinched and twisted it. " PLEASE. Let me lick you." The pressure on my nipple eased up a little " Lick my what Anna?" she asked

" Please don’t make me say….."

She yelled and pinched even harder " Say it."

" Please let me lick your pussy."

She smiled but didn’t stop pinching " I don’t know." She said, " I don’t quite believe you yet."

" Please stop it."

" You want me to stop. Then ask me like the fucking little slut bitch you are and this time call me Mistress Jessie."

I couldn’t think. All I could do was feel her fingernails twisting my nipple. And I heard myself say " Please Mistress Jessie. Let this slut lick your pussy."

The pain on my nipple stopped and a sighed of release came out of my mouth only to be covered with her pussy. " Start licking."

There I was with a pussy covering my mouth and I have never ever thought of doing this ever and these two girl where forcing me to do it. I almost threw up right then. But I pushed it down and closed my eyes slowly I let my tong out and licked her. She laughed as my tong touched her pussy. And she rocked back and forth to make sure I licked her everywhere. Mean while Jessie’s worked her tong inside of Anna pussy and she also had two fingers in her as well.

" She must really be loving this because she is really wet down here."

A minute later Jessie pressed down with her legs forcing her push to push my mouth more open on " Come on slut put you dam tong in my pussy."

I slide my tong into her and groaned at the taste of it. I heard Sally laugh " Looks like she doesn’t care for the taste."

" She will have to get used to It." she looked down at my face between her legs and pride my eyes open with her thumbs. " Don’t close your eyes honey." She laughed " I like to see your eyes."

My tears had run out as they continued to rape me. I wanted to get this over with as soon as possible so I started to lick her as best as I knew how. And before I know it she had an orgasm. I thought she was finished with me but she kept her pussy pushed to my face. " Ok now love." She smiled " I have to take a leak now. So I want you to…"

" NMMMooo."

" Oh come on now." She laughed " If you don’t drink it I will be very angry so try to swallow as much as possible." I looked up and her and pleased with my eyes for her to not do this to me but I soon felt the hot liquid start to fill her mouth.

" I won’t do this." I thought.

Jessie then reached down and held her nose. " Swallow now." She laughed " Drink mommies piss." In fear of choking started to swallow as much as I could. Before she was finished she stood up and pissed on my face.

Sally laughed " My turn."

" No." I screamed " No more please." she just smiled and swung her leg over and pushed her pussy to my mouth and I cried. " Start licking me you little bitch or I’ll have Jessie fist fuck your ass hole." I then felt Jessie spread my checks and I knew they weren’t joking.

Once again I was being force to lick another woman’s pussy. I once again licking very quickly hopping it would end soon. And she had an orgasm. But made me continue to lick her. Then Jessie shoved finger into my ass. I screamed into Sally’s pussy. That made her have another orgasm. But what was more then strange was that I also had an orgasm. " You’re liking this more then you know.. Huh.." They both laughed at me and then she also pissed down my throat. Sally got up and walked over to the door. And opened it and in walked a girl I had never seen before.

" My, My she is cute." The girl said

" That will be four cigarettes."

She smiled and gave her the smokes and walked over to me and took off her clothing and swung her leg over my face and pushed her pussy to my mouth. I cried because I knew that I had just been sold for sex. It didn’t matter that it was just smokes. I didn’t like it. But there was nothing I could do but do as I was told. I had two more visitors before Jessie and Sally bent me over the couch and held me there. I heard the door open and some one walking over to me. I felt something pressing against my ass and I Screamed. " Oh gods not that please."

" Shut up you stupid bitch." Sally yelled as she punched me in the ribs. I felt it enter my anus and I new it was real. I cried as the man behind me fucked me faster and faster.

" Oh my." Jessie laughed " She is bleeding." They all laughed Sally leaned in and whispered in my ear " This your fist time being fucked in the ass. Huh honey."

The guard then started to fuck her harder and faster " Here it comes." He said

" NOOOO.. Please don’t cum in me… Pleaseee." then she felt him hit shooting his cum into her ass. " NOOOOoo." I cried out loud as he came.

He then pulled out of me and they turned me around and I saw that the one that had raped me was the guard that was out side my door before all this happened. " Why..?" I asked " Why did you let them do this to me?"

He smiled " Because I wanted you also." Sally and Jessie grabbed my hair and pushed me toward him " Now clean off my dick whore. I have to get you back to your new cell."

" New cell." I didn’t have time to think about what he said because he slammed hit dick into my mouth. I could smell the shit on his dick and the taste was not to my liking either. But I moved my tong around and cleaned him. I was glade that he didn’t get hard again. Or he would have fucked my mouth.

Jessie and Sally said they good-byes and left me alone with the guard. I was then allowed to get dressed and was lead to my new cell. As we reached it I looked in and saw Jessie. " Looks like will be rooming together from now on."

I looked at the guard " No… Please don’t put me in there with her." Tears in my eyes " Just put me back in my cell."

" Sorry. But that cell is already being used right now. So you’ll have to stay here."

" For how long."

" Well… Once a request for cell change is made it will take six mouths before we can get you into another."

Jessie smiled " Get your ass in here now hot licks."

The guard forced me into the cell. And locked the door and walked off. Jessie then moved over to me. And pointed to the two beds. " Both of them are mine. So no matter where you sleep we will be together." She reached around me and squeezed my breasts. I cried as I heard some girls from across the way asking her if they could take me some day. " You know the price." Jessie said.

To my horror the girl held up two packs of cigarettes " I got all I need." She laughed " You had better be worth it whore. That night I had to get used to sleeping in a bed with another woman. Having her naked body pressed against me. Her hands roaming all over me. She forced me to lick her every day and others so she could get drugs and smokes. But every night I would be her toy. And as the days became weeks and weeks months I knew that I had changed. I had excepted the fact that I was making love to woman. And I started to like it. I had always wondered what it would have been like. I just never thought that it would happen like this.

A year later Jessie and I became very close friends. And It wasn’t long before I helped her break in a few girls also in my time their. Being the one giving out was as much fun as being the one getting it.

But now Three years later Jessie was free and the year before that Sally had gotten out. And I was now on my own. I had made a lot of friends and had my own crew there. I was still not very happy. Until the day Jean walked into my life.

" Excuse me." A young girl walked up to me one day. While I was given the time in the TV room by myself.

I was a little mad at my friends for letting some one in until I saw her. She was no threat to me. " What do you want?" I said

" I….I need help." She said

I looked her over. She wasn’t as attractive as Jessie but was cute but she was a little smaller then myself. Nice sized breasts with long raven black hair. she looked away from me when she say me checking her out.. " What kind of help?" I said licking my lips.

She looked me in the eyes " The calf girls are after me."

" And you want my help…. How?"

" Make them leave me alone."

I smiled " Do you know what you’re asking." She blushed " You would be mine for as long as I wanted." She looked at the ground. Alone with the blush it was making me hot.

" Yes." She said

I took a step toward her and put my hands on her cheeks and very gently force her to look me in the eyes. " Are you sure this is what you want?"

" I.. Yes.." A tear rolled down her check. I whipped it away and leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. She at first backed away from me but I pulled her closer. And soon felt her tong enter my mouth.

" What is your name?" I asked

" Jean." She said as she whipped her mouth.

" Well Jean." I smiled " Lets see what you can do." I walked over and sat on the couch and unbuttoned my Jeans and pulled them down.

" Here." She asked

" Any where I want." I told her. And from that day on I was never in bed alone because of Jean.

Jean was my private girl. No one else could touch her. I had my pass ‘em’ on girls that helped me get smokes and a beer from the guards every now and then. I thought every thing was going great until one of my girls was raped by another woman and killed. I had no choice but to fight her.

" You want me.. Come and get me." She was taller then me by a foot and was very built. But Jessie had showed me many ways to get around some one like that and in no time flat. I knocked her out. Stripped her in front of her friends and made her a bitch. My girls held her down while I fist fucked her pussy. She screamed for her friends to help her. But with ten girls on my side to their three. The other just turned their heads and walked away. I didn’t claim her so every one was getting on her. It was fun seeing her get what was coming to her.

Two years later it was my turn to get out. I had taught Jean how to defend herself like me and she had grown strong. Most would walk the other way when she walk down the hall. She had three girls under her by the time in was my time to be free. " Thank you Anna."

I smiled and hugged her. We had became good friends from the day she became mine. She had reminded me a lot of myself " You have nothing to thank me for." I told her. " You just remember to stay in touch. And when you get out Look me up."

" I’ll do that. But I still have ten years left." I looked her in the eyes " I never forget friends that I have made." The guard came over to me and told me it was time to leave. " Stay in touch with me."

" I will." She kissed me on the cheek and looked me in the eyes " You be careful now." " Don’t worry." I said, " I have every thing under control."

As I stepped out of the jail I new I had a lot of plains for my life and a revenge on some one I loved. Because while I was inside that guard told tell me about my father. Not knowing why he told me he told me that my father had set me up with the judge to be set to jail. I was mad, I planned what I was going to do to him for two years. The day had came that I got out.

My father was there to great me as I got out. He stepped out of his limo and called out to me

" Darling." He ran over to me. " How are you?" we walked over and got into the limo and the driver took off.

" I’m just happy to be out father." She smiled and hugged him. And just like he always did he grabbed my breasts. I wanted to punch him in the face. But I didn’t want to blow my plains.

" Happy to be back with you." Looked him in the eyes and smiled " And there is so much I want to do now that I am free again."

" Like what." I leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. And then went down and gave him what I knew would be his last blowjob from me he would ever get.

Days later I called up some of my friends that where out and they got me in touch with the people I wanted and the plain began. " That’s right." Sally said " You just drop those in his beer and he’ll never know what hit him." She looked me in the eyes " But be warned. It won’t last that long. So get what you have to do over quickly."

" Don’t worry. I will." I smiled and leaned in and kissed her on the mouth " How is your new wife doing."

" Jill is still a little frightened of me from what we did in prison. But I think she will come around soon."

" How does your husband feel about you new wife."

" He loves her also. He’s really into two girl love ‘n’." She smiled " Now. What of you and Jessie."

I smiled " She is working in my house as a maid." She laughed " Father all ready tried to make a pass at her."

" What did Jessie do?" Sally smiled " She told him that she had a boy friend and would tell him if he kept making passes at her."

Sally smiled " Anyway I have to go." She smiled " My father will get what is coming to him tonight."

" Don’t let him go for some time."

" Don’t worry." She smiled " I won’t."

" I must ask one more time." she had a worried look on her face.

" No." I laughed " I am not going to kill him. I am going to force him to sign these papers that will give me control of the family business. Since I was running it for three years."

" What is it that your family does any way."

" You mean you don’t know." She shook her head.

" My family is the biggest manufacturer of sexual items in this state."

" No shit."

I nodded " You have one in your night counter that came from us."

" Your father runs Sexual Pleasures." I nodded " Fuck me." She laughed " I wish I we had known who you where or maybe we wouldn’t have been so mean to you."

" What you did to me woke me up." I said " I now that I am and always have been attracted to women. And to get back at my father for all the year of forcing me to have sex with him before I was put in jail." She turned and walked over to the door " I really should be thanking you."

Sally looked at her " You are weird. But one of the best friends I could have."

" Thanks, I think" Anna winked at her turned and walked out the door.

That night Anna and father where sharing a bed. " Father.."

" What is it?"

" I’m thirsty… I’m gonna get a beer. You want one." I smiled " Say yes say yes say yes." I thought. He looked like he was going to say no but to my heart’s wish he said

" Yes." He smiled not knowing what he was getting himself into.

I almost ran down the stairs and got the drugged beer I left in the refrigerator also remembering to get myself one. I went to the stair and put the beers down and went and unlocked the front door and flashed the lights. Letting my guest know that in about an hour they could cum in. I then grabbed the beers and ran up the stairs and into the room and jumped into the bed.

" Wow." Her father said, " What is the hurry."

I smiled " I got your beer."

" Thanks." He opened the beer and took a good look drink. I had really worn him out so he would be very thirsty by the time we where done. " That hit the spot. Now." He took me in his arms and tried to kiss me. But I wouldn’t let him. He turned me over and pushed his dick into my ass. It hurt like always. But I could bare the pain one last time. It didn’t take long for the drugs to kick in and soon he was asleep. And I heard my guests coming up the stairs. I looked down at him " Now it’s your turn father.

The drugs didn’t last long and soon he started to wake up. He didn’t know how long he was out. But as she woke up he felt that his hands where tied together. " What the hell?" he turned and looked around the room and saw me in my bathrobe. He laughed " What is this?"

" Just something I picked up in jail." I smiled

" Come over here. Daddy is ready."

I smiled " But I am not." I walked over to him and sat next to him. He sat up and tried to kiss my neck. But I pushed hum down.

He looked up at me with anger in his eyes " What is wrong with you tonight."

" Nothing father." She said, " I just want to talk to you."

" Ok.. Then… what is it you want to talk about."

" I want to talk about the company and what I want to do with it."

" The company." He smiled " What is it you want to do honey." He smiled " Name it and it’s done."

" I want to run the company."

" What." He looked into my eyes and then laughed " No way. I can’t do that. Pick something else."

" I have picked what I want and now you’re going against what you said. " You said name it and it’s done honey."

" But I can’t just give you the company."

" Yes you can father." I pulled out the paper work " You just have to sign this and it is done." He laughed again " There is no way that I am going to sign that paper and give you control of the company that I built up for twenty five years."

I stood up and walked over to the door and put my hand on the handle " Are you sure you won’t change your mind."

He nodded " Now get over here and untie me."

I opened the door and to his horror five men in hoods came into the room he looked from them to me " What the hell is going on here."

I turned and faced him " Number one father. For most of my life you have been forcing me to have sex with you. And no it is pay back." I turned and looked at the men. " And now I feel you should know what it fells licked to be raped."

Before he could scream they jumped onto him and covered his mouth, ripped open his bathrobe and started to touch him in places he didn’t want to be touched. He fought for a minute before he gave up. He looked at me " If you’re wondering why I am doing this. It is because I found out two years ago that you had me put in jail." She yelled " Do you know what they did you me in their father." She went over to his nightstand and pulled out some pictures " But then again I guess you did." She threw the picture of her being raped by the guard at him.

" Honey." He looked at her " Please forgive me." He said " Make them stop please."

" Do you know how many time I asked them to stop.. Do you." I looked at one of the men and he was turned over and three fingers were put in his anus.

He screamed " You fuck little bitch. I will kill you for this."

She laughed " First you ask for forgiveness and then you swear at me." I point at the men " I am almost tempted to tell them to fuck you virgin ass hole."

" No.. Please Anna.. Don’t do this." He cried. " I’m your f…"

" You’re my what." I yelled " My father." I laughed " A father doesn’t force his daughter to have sex with him then send her to prison to be raped day in and day out." I walked over to him " Do you really want me to make them stop father."

" Yes dam it."

" Ok." I said as I walked around so he could see me better " I will forgive you only if you sign this paper."

He thought fast " We need are lawyers to be present to sign it. And there is no way you can force me to with them here."

I smiled and in threw the door walked my lawyer. " Well now we can start."

" Wait a dam minute." Her father yelled, " My lawyer isn’t here."

I laughed again as the man that was rubbing my father’s crotch took off his hood. " OH gods." My father said as he noticed it was Jack, his Lawyer.

" Now your lawyer is here so we can get started." Then men held him after he was untied. He tried to stall for time so I had one of the men pushed him over the table and sit in his chair and then pulled him back. He screamed as Jack’s dick entered him. The size of Jacks cock mad me winch in pain as it entered my father. Jack bucked a few times to get himself all the way in.

He looked at me in pain and I smiled " Now father. If you don’t want to sign I can have one of these men also scrub your throat with there dicks." I put the paper back in front of him and a pen. He reached for the pen and signed the paper. I then showed it to my lawyer and they my lawyer show it to his.

" It feels go to me." Jack said as he jammed his cock into my father’s anus again.

" Oh gods… Stop it please." My father yelled

I laughed and turned to my lawyer and he smiled " Then so be it. The transfer of control of Sexual Pleasures and all the holding that belong to Sexual Pleasure." She had not expected that " And the company house’s in Malibu, Hawaii Thailand and Japan and here in the United States is now given over to Anna G. Goodman." He looked at my father " If you contest this in any way say so now."

" You know I do." Jack slammed him a couple of times and grabbed his balls and squeezed and another grabbed his hair and rubbed his dick on his lips " No." he screamed " No I don’t contest this."

" Then so be It." he smiled " Control of Sexual pleasure in now under your control." He stood up " Congratulations. Your now are boss." He smiled and looked at her father.

" Honey please."

" What should we do with this employee."

" Finish up here and then get him out of my house." She turned walked out of the room. Her father yelling at her.

She closed the door somewhat as she heard one of the other men say, " Suck my cock you bitch."

" Drop dead."

I heard him getting punched all over and his screamed became whimpers by the time they where done. I felt real bad. But not that bad that I would stop this. " You had better start begging to suck my cock. Or your get an even longer punishment."

" Why don’t you take his ass." Jack said " And he can clean this mess up his ass made on my dick."

" OH please Jack." Her father said " Don’t do this to me… Where friends."

" Open up bitch." He laughed " And if you bite me you’ll will get double the pain you give any of us."

" Jack please don’t." *Smack* Jack must have hit him and then a second later I head Jack say " Use your tong more bitch." The others all laughed and I closed the door and walked to my room and opened the door and there on my bed waiting for me was Jessie. I smiled and walked over to her " You can tell Sally and Jill they can more in any time."

Jessie smiled " There is something I have been wanting to ask you."

" What?"

She pulled out a ring " Will you.."

" Yes." I jumped onto her and kissed her " Yes I will marry you."

Jessie smiled and pulled my under the cover. " You know that in the eyes of the church this isn’t legal." Jessie said

" How could love not be legal." She said, " I bet in the eyes of god it isn’t." I smiled " How could he find fault in love."

" You got me." She laughed

" I sure do." We laughed and went back under the covers. Ever now and then as we made love we could hear my father scream as some one took him again. We laughed and soon feel asleep.

Two years later the business was three times as big under my control. Jessie and I now have a child. No it wasn’t some kind of miracle. We had a good friend that helped us out. And now Jessie was pregnant. As for Jill and Sally and there one husband they where in Paris right now over seeing my new shop there. And we all lived happily ever after…. That is except my father was now Jacks live in punk. I had heard that Jack had my father have a sex change operation. He even sent me a picture. He had large breast and long legs and long blonde hair and he looked somewhat attractive in a dress and his new name was Cindy. Jack would invite his friend over for free blowjobs. And father became very popular very fast. Jack also got him hooked on drugs.

A year later he was arrested and put in jail. Still looking like a girl. The strongest man there soon took him. Six months later he was found in the bathroom stabbed to death. Is felt a little sad for him. But life goes on.

And for my life I was very happy with the way things ended up.

Author of this great rape story is Max P Sterling

I didn’t really mean to do it. It’s not as if it was something I was planning to do, or anything. I was just presented with a possibility and then all the pain, anger and shit just started to explode me. Anyway, I was trying to cool off when I went from pissed to furious in about 2 seconds – all the time it took for me to see her and mistake her for who I thought she was. Hell, maybe I had actually ‘planned’ it; it just didn’t turn out quite the way it was supposed to. I guess you’ll have to be the judge of that.

Marcy and I had been going together for about a month and I had taken her all sorts of great places: you know, all the places a girl wants to be taken and the places she wants to be seen. I mean, we hit some of the fanciest restaurants in Jersey and so many of the hot bars and clubs I can’t begin to tell you! I even took her to some of the off-Broadway shows that she wanted to see. Bottom line: I spent a fortune wining and dining this girl. It wasn’t bad at all, though. She was drop-dead cute with the thin figure, dark hair, and a very curvy body for such a small Korean girl. Guys were always catching a look at her and, sometimes, they’d even make sure I saw them doing it, offering a knowing smile or a wink just to let me know they were thinking the same thing I was thinking: this is one hot bitch and she’s got to be an animal in the sack. So, I was plenty happy dropping all the spare cash I had on Marcy and showing her off around some places I wouldn’t have been caught dead popping into otherwise. And Marcy seemed to enjoy herself, too. I mean, she walked like she knew she was being watched when we get in public, showing off her figure and beautiful smile. She didn’t seem all that upset that she was getting out to places with a guy who looked like me, either. I mean, I’m no movie star or jock but I’ve got what most girls say is a large measure of both looks blended together: about 6’2”, 195 lbs. and a well-groomed, light-skinned Black complexion. In other words, I get a lot of attention – I don’t need to beg for it – and I’ve never been long without a woman, you know? I got more than my fair share of bitches but I did it with class; I wasn’t out there just trying to bang everything I could get so I took ‘em out, went places with them, showed them a good time before I got to ‘open the ol’ prize package’. I think I did pretty damned good with ‘em horizontally, too, you know? I’m no John Holmes but I’ve got a fair 9” of “pleasure piece”. No complaints there.

So what the fuck did I do wrong, man? I come to her place with flowers before an evening planned to include another 4-star dinner, some clubbing around the ‘invitation only’ places I’ve got friends, and then the ‘payoff’! I mean, this was the night and I deserved it tonight! Hell, I’d paid for it, hadn’t I?

Well, the little bitch had ESP or something because she caught drift of my intentions long before I got to her place. So, I pull up in my taxi, jump out, stroll up to her apartment building’s gated door, and ring the bell. It takes way too long for a reply when I’m expected so I ring it again, a bit concerned she’s going to be late and I’ll have to let the cab go or pay for a long wait. I’m just about to ring it again and lay on the fuckin’ thing when I hear the speaker click on and then Marcy’s voice. She’s sorta giggling and asked who it is so I saw what the game is: she’s pretending she doesn’t remember we’re going out tonight and wants to play with me. OK, that’s cool and two can play that mess so I tell her I’m the pizza guy and I’ve got the order for #216, her place. She giggles some more and I thought I heard something strange just before she replied to come on up and ‘deliver’ as I hear the buzz to unlock the outer door.

I take the stairs to the second level and walked down the hall towards her door and get that funny feeling again as I get there. I don’t know why but I did. If I had followed that feeling, would I have knocked on the door, kicked it in, or walked away? I’ll never know because I was ‘still playing the game and knocked as the pizza delivery man’. There’s a lot of giggling from the other side of the door, some scrambling around and the door opens widely to reveal Marcy wrapped in a bath towel but completely dry. I would have been pissed thinking about the cab and all but she was beaming that smile that I wanted to fill with come of my 9” so I just reached out with the flowers and said,

“Surprise! No pizza!” and pushed the door the rest of the way open and walked into the apartment. Well, I’ll be damned if there wasn’t some huge Black sucker sitting on the loveseat in nothing but his boxers and grinning at me like a Cheshire cat. It’s like time completely froze up and I still standing there, holding flowers like an idiot, mouth hanging open. Then they both start laughing at me. Marcy’s almost doubled over as she staggers back to the loveseat and crawls up onto the punk’s lap, losing the entire top of her towel’s cover while doing so and rubbing her bare breasts against the punk’s chest.

“There’s been a slight change of plans, homeboy”. The guy’s voice is booming and I beginning to get the impression he’s neither all that uncomfortable to be caught in his shorts with my nude girlfriend nor worried about what I might do about it. I still can’t believe it and, through the sound of blood rushing through my ears, I can barely hear Marcy say,

“Yo, Kevin, honey. No pizza, no party. So, uh, why are you here?” Again there’s that laughter like the best joke in the world had been told. Shit, I guess I was the best joke in the world.

“Why are you doing this, Marcy?” was all I could stammer into the peals of hilarity. I got the picture; I just wasn’t able to wrap my mind around it fast enough. Oh, but they helped me along with that right away.

“Yo, K-Dog, man. You been replaced and I’m waitin’ for some pizza so you just passing by or what, man?” Now Marcy’s laughing her ass off (letting more and more of her towel slip down, revealing her entire back and upper hips) and the grin on this punk’s face is so haughty and self-assured I just wanted to put my foot in it.

“So, it’s like this, man? You just come in here and fuck my woman for me to see and humiliate me? Man, that’s just plain wrong, punk. Just plain wrong.”

As soon as the word ‘punk’ came out of my mouth, the expression on the punk changed. It didn’t loose its swagger but the smile froze there for a second and his entire body tensed. Marcy noticed, too, and lessened her mirth a notch while wrapping her arms around him, loosing the entire rest of her towel in the process, revealing that body I had only had the chance to dream about over $75 dinners and $20 drinks. Her ass was absolutely stunning and I wanted a piece of it so bad at that moment that I almost forgot why I was seeing it. Marcy reminded me: she slid a hand down the front of Mr. Punk-ass’ chest and down into his shorts, pulling them away from him in the process and revealing a thick tool I really didn’t need to see. But they both were looking at me looking at it and the hysterical laughter from both returned in full. I could feel the blood rushing to my face as I tossed the flowers down in the doorway. And for a split second, I thought about the blade I always carry strapped to my side. I’d never have done it (At least, I don’t think I would have.) but the thought of showing it to them just before I let it fly – hoping to hit either one of them – crossed my mind. Then I just turned around and walked out, leaving the door wide open and feeling as well as hearing their glee on my back.

In the halls, doors were open on both sides of Marcy’s opened door with people looking out into the hall to see what was so damned funny. What they saw was a badly shocked guy, dressed to the nines, with the beginnings of tears in his eyes. Most of them guessed this wasn’t a good time to join in the amusement but more than one stared with smirks, obviously having h eard enough to know the entire story. It was like walking a gauntlet as I opened the door to the stairs, this time, for the last time. I wasn’t at all sure I could walk down one flight but I sure as fuck wasn’t going to stand in that hallways and wait for the elevator doors to open.

By the time I reached the curb of the street, I had $50 in my hand. The cabbie looked a bit confused but I opened the back door, reached inside, and tossed the cash on the back seat (since the cab had a protective window between the driver and the passenger sections. I didn’t bother to close the door before I turned and started walking down the street. It was summertime and the late evening heat was just enough to make walking miserable but I found a smile on my face that fought back the tears of humiliation.

When I got home (easily two hours later), I saw that smile and, for the first time in my life, it was hated because it was nothing more than a fuckin’ lie.

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Everything was cool for about a day and then I started remembering all the places Marcy had talked about going and how she got there. The one that stuck in my mind the most was the subway from uptown to the southern suburbs. I couldn’t remember why she said she took it and I never knew what time of day she did. I don’t know why I started taking it, either. I wasn’t about to try to see the bitch again and I wasn’t going to get into some bullshit on a train. But I was possessed with taking that train and looking, constantly looking for that long, black hair and that thin, curvy figure.

Then, one day, I saw it. I wasn’t standing more than two feet away from her and my heart just about jumped out of that same lying smile I’d had plastered on my face for weeks. I saw sheet music in her hand and knew Marcy wasn’t a musician. Then, looking at her a bit longer, I realized this girl (and she was a lot younger than Marcy, maybe late teens at the most) defiantly wasn’t the bitch who’d intentionally hurt me so badly. Still, I was drawn to this girl who looked so much like the Marcy I last remembered totally nude with some punk-ass’ cock in her hand. So, I commented on the music she held when she caught my eye. I could see she fell for my charm almost immediately and we chatted for a few minutes before she came to her stop and went for the door. As soon as she did, I went for the other door, rudely pushing my way through the crowd and just got to it as it closed. I was furious and immediately hit the door. For some reason, it opened and I rushed out, looking for that familiar hair and body again and hoping it wasn’t looking right at me tumbling out of the train after her. But, twice in a row, luck was with me and, like the door opening when it wasn’t supposed to, I saw the girl walking out of the terminal the opposite direction and I was easily able to follow her un-noticed through the crowds.

That wasn’t so easy when she turned towards her apartment: nobody was nearby and I quickly closed the gap between us, not know what I was going to do or even why I was doing it. She only turned around right as she opened the outer door.

“Oh! You live here, too?” just flowed out of my mouth and the carefully locked look of mild amusement on my face was have reassured her because she didn’t seem too shocked to see me. She smiled with almost the same radiance as Marcy had and I knew right then and there what I was going to do. Why I was going to rape this girl was now clear to me: I was going to be raping ‘Marcy’ for never giving me the chance to get what I’d paid for, what she had just given away to some stranger. And I was going to get everything I could get from this cute little bitch if I couldn’t get it from the whore that deserved it. Nevermind that this little girl had done nothing to warrant being fucked by force for someone else’s bullshit. I was gonna get something bought and paid for at the expense of any bitch available. The fact that this one happened to look like Marcy was just a bonus.

“No, actually I’m house-sitting for a relative who lives her but she’s away on vacation.” I was getting a hard-on just thinking how easy this was going to be! And, while in the elevator and looking down at her in her light summer tank top and shorts, I was getting hotter by the minute. I could see the outline of a bra and panties but that just got me hotter, thinking this isn’t ‘some whore I was going to get’; this was a more pure and innocent example of the bitch gender. And just being one of those, she deserved everything she was about to get.

We walked right up to the apartment door while still chatting and she turned to say ‘goodbye’ just as she opened it. A quick look up and down the hallway just before she had turned I was committed. I quickly pushed her through the opened doorway and into the apartment in less than two seconds. She opened her mouth to yell and all my anger for Marcy just exploded out of me. I punched this girl in the stomach and her scream died in its birth. She doubled over and fell. I pulled my blade and knelt down besides her, telling her that screaming again wouldn’t be a good idea and I may have to cut her if she tried.

She didn’t have her breath back yet so I decided to make sure what she’d told me about being there alone was really the truth. I pulled her to her feet, feeling her warm tender body against me, and started walking her through the apartment, sightseeing and hoping not to meet anyone she didn’t think was here.

We took the tour slowly and quietly, the knife always close enough for her to think it was coming the second she tried anything. As I pushed her forward feeling her tight ass against my stiffening groin, I got too hot to wait any longer and reached under her top to play with her tits. Beneath the light top, they didn’t look anywhere near as large as they were in my hand and I was doing a lot more groping her than looking around the apartment but we went through every room and there was obviously nobody there. All the personal pictures were of people other than ‘tonight’s toy’ as well. Along the way, I told her just how much she was going to enjoy this, how much she was going to remember this day forever. She was crying by then but I didn’t care. As long as she had a healthy fear of what I might do, she’d be more willing to do what she would need to have to do.

We worked our way back the bedroom I’d already searched and I easily tossed her onto the bed. She looked fantastic there: hair in disarray, scared and crying. I had her clothes pulled off in no time at all and I was once again taken by her beauty. Apparently Asian of some sort, she was exceptionally well proportioned with a breathtakingly attractive body. She started to curl up a bit so I climbed onto the bed, pinned her on her back and pulled a belt from a robe to tie her hands over her head.

Seeing her that way – completely helpless and totally in my power – brought the anger back out of me and I wasn’t very easy on her when I started to kiss her and she pulled away. And now her crying was getting on my nerves so I slapped her (a bit harder than I intended) and warned her to stop crying and start kissing me like I was kissing her. To her credit, she pulled herself together and did a damned good job kissing me. I mean, I was all over her mouth with my tongue and lips but she went right along as though she was totally in love with me or something. It was incredible and we kissed for a long time, almost like lovers would. I had my eyes closed a lot and, when they were, I was kissing Marcy like I used to kiss her: the way we kissed before she decided to show just how much of a bitch she was.

The kissing got me completely involved in this girl, tho, and I was all over her large firm breasts soon enough. They tasted a bit salty from the heat but that flavour led quickly to something vaguely akin to cream. I just couldn’t get enough of them but my hands began to wander and they soon found her lightly unshaven cunt, the pubic hair so fine that it almost looked like very fine down. I rubbed her pussy lightly for a while and found her vaginal opening to be exceedingly hot and tight. It was like feeling up a girlfriend I had as a teenager but I went a lot further this time than then. This time, my fingers found their way inside and I began to gently finger-fuck her until her pussy opened like a rosebud becoming soaked and increasingly inviting. When my fingers were completely wet from exploring around inside her, I showed her just how much she wanted to be fucked. On impulse, I pushed a sticky finger into her mouth and made her taste her own pussy, sucking her juices off it before I returned to my examination of my ‘toy’.

All this playing with her body got mine in high gear, you know? So, I untied the little bitch and pushed her onto her knees beside the bed. I sat in front of her and told her to suck some cock. She was looking at my raging hard-on with a look of disgust. With my temper so close to the flash point, that pissed me off again and I slapped her hard once more. This time I meant for it to hurt and it clearly did. The girl opened her mouth immediately and I took that as a good opportunity to push her head down hard, ramming my cock into her mouth. Once it was in there, she did what she was told to do and, in seconds, I was in bliss. Al first, I let her do all the work and just sat there enjoying the feeling of her tongue rubbing the bottom of my cock with her lips pressed tightly around a good portion of it. Then I couldn’t stand it feeling that good and remain dormant any longer. I started fucking her face while I leaned back and watched. Seeing those pretty lips and that cute face stuffed full of my prick didn’t take long for me to feel the rush coming. I knew I was going to cum less than 5 seconds before it started but I was able to lean forward and grab the back of her head, forcing it down as hard as I could while pushing my cock up high. The cum was epic and I must have damned near choked her from the blast and the fact that most of my cock was now rammed down her throat, pumping its load in waves of pleasure. I held her head there until I got the last of the cum down her throat before pulling her on the bed to lay down beside me.

As soon as I lay next to her, the feelings of remorse and anger collided in my conscious and I started spouting off about Marcy. Before long, I had told this stranger most of the damned story while holding her as if she were my new lover and was willingly in bed with me. But talking about what a fuckin’ bitch Marcy had been brought out all the times I had been screwed over by other women, too. Just laying there next to the girl I had just raped in the face showed me that I had been played for a sucker many a time and I hadn’t even noticed it! The madder I got, the more I wanted this hot little bitch to pay for all the bitches who had fucked with me over the years. I finally got her name out of her Jacelyn and I told her that I loved the way she looked, all the while imagining that I was talking to Marcy and planning her rape instead.

I moved back to Jacelyn’s breasts. They still tasted as fine as before and I played her juicy pussy with my fingers as I sucked those nipples and nuzzled her breasts. Those nipples stayed in my mouth for a long, long time before I got interested in whatever the flavour was that I’d forced her to taste. I moved down her body, carefully keeping an eye on her for any sign of her deciding to take a notion of moving away. She didn’t seem to have any more fight in her so I was comfortable when I’d gotten my face above her still damp cunt. I looked at through the sparse, soft hair surrounding that perfectly shaped hole and thought how much I had jerked off to images like this when I was young and lookin’ at dad’s skin mags. Jacelyn looked just fuckin’ succulent and I had my mouth near her clit for barely more than a moment before her aroma almost made me loose my mind. If I thought her tits had tasted fine, the scent coming from her crotch was better than the most tender of steaks! I spread open her taut thighs widely and buried my face in that sweet cunt. I’m a pussy eater from way back man, ya know, but this was by far the best piece of ass I had ever had the privilege of eating out! My tongue was lapping up the finest wetness on the planet and I kept my face pressed tightly between her thighs, eating her out far longer than I would have chose to, being that I was raping this girl and didn’t need to be doing this for her pleasure, ya know? But I couldn’t help it: this was just too good to stop licking and sucking until I had gotten my fill. Jacelyn didn’t seem to mind what I was doing at all. She wasn’t showing any overt signs of sexual stimulation but she wasn’t trying to pull away from my mouth, either. I know she was diggin’ it and I was playing the sucker one more time by coming here to rape the shit out of this whore but I was getting her off instead. I just didn’t want to stop and I fingered her while I flicked her clit with my tongue; I played with her clit while I tongue-fucked her pussy. I was just having far too much fun to pull my face out of that lovable hole! In fact, the only thing that stopped me was the fact that my cock was starting to hurt again and that meant it was telling me to get busy and work this bitch.

I finally got so hard that there was no way for me to stand it without getting some relief so I climbed over Jacelyn and pressed her to the bed with my entire weight. Her eyes widened with the knowledge that she was going to get raped with the thing she’d had crammed in her face and I grinned at her expression of dread. Feeling her breasts and fully erect nipples under my chest, seeing the cute face with fear broiling just below the surface, and still tasting the juices of her pussy in my mouth, I slid my cock along the length of her crotch and easily found the place my face had so reluctantly departed. As soon as the head of my cock touched her vagina, I slipped into her. I wasn’t as brutal as I thought I would be, thinking I would be raping some bitch in vengeance. But I went into her all the way and looked into her eyes. There was no more fear showing behind them and, in fact, she was starting to look resigned to the fact that this was going to happen to her no matter what she thought about it. Seeing that look of tolerance got me wanting to rub it in (so to speak!) so I told her to tell me how it felt. I wanted to hear her say she was just begging to get fucked and, like other whores, just didn’t want a guy to get any pussy without a fight. I was pleasantly surprised to hear her say it felt very good and she liked it. Just as I had suspected but I didn’t believe she’d cop to! I couldn’t help smiling while I dragged my cock back out of her tight cunt and slowly re-entered her. It was just as tight the second time as the first but it was getting wetter. I didn’t spare a single inch and pushed my entire cock into her with each forward thrust, pleasantly (for me) bottoming out by pushing my cockhead against her cervix. And each time I moved into her, she moved with me as if she wanted to be fucked as much as I wanted to fuck her. Again, nothing overt was happening but I could tell she really wasn’t upset about it.

Again, I surprised myself by the way I was acting. There was no hint of anger in the fucking; I was doing it as though I love this bitch and she didn’t deserve that at all! I kept up the long slow rape for a while and still there was no indication that she didn’t want it to go on forever.

I decided I would show her just what I was capable of doing: I pulled back and rammed into her with all the force I could. Her eyes closed a moment and there may have been a small flicker of pain under the lids but they opened immediately and they locked on mine. From then on, it was all about fucking the shit out of the bitch. I took long hard strokes, slamming into her as deeply as I could get my entire cock, and maintaining a pace that rocked her entire body back and forth with a sexually intoxicating motion. Jacelyn’s tits rolled back an d forth and looked like a best sight I’d seen under me ever. The way her legs were slightly lifted and widely splayed was the very picture of submissive perfection. And they way her cunt felt… Shit! This was the best pussy of my life and it was all because I got punked by some other bitch and her newest pimp.

Well, I didn’t look at a clock but I should have because this was a marathon to remember. I reamed that twat for the longest time I’ve ever gone in one penetration. It was making better noises than I’d heard in pornos by the time I’d had enough to feel the urge to give this whore a fresh load of my cum. The slapping sound of my belly hitting hers, the repeated rhythmic smacking sound of our thighs coming together, and the natural juiciness of Jacelyn’s pussy making sweet, sluicing, and resonant music pushed me to the brink. I squeezed her entire body as tightly as I could, as if she’d try to get away from me and I wasn’t going to even let her wiggle. I heard myself groaning loudly and my hips took on a life of their own as they uncontrollably hammered my cock in and out of the raped cunt under me. Surging gobs of cum were dumped into Jacelyn for so long I didn’t know I had that much inside my balls. In seconds, I felt the semen flowing out of the miniscule spaces between my bloated penis and her tightly stretched vagina, running down my balls and surely drenching Jacelyn’s ass as well.

The end of my orgasm was one last, violent thrust which left my crotch locked to hers, my cock seeping the last of its gifts all the way to the furthest reaches of the girl’s vagina.

When I had pleasantly recovered, I retied Jacelyn to the bed’s headboard and took a beer run to the kitchen. Sure enough, there was a 6-pack of cold bottles waiting for me so I grabbed 4 and returned to the room and to the sight of a beautiful young girl laying in a puddle of fresh spunk, fixed in place for anyone who wanted her to come and get her. She looked even more pretty after the rape: her colour was high; her long black hair had that sexy ‘nicely tousled’ look about it; and her nipples were firm, dark and sensual.

I sat on the edge of the bed, untied her, and popped the top on a beer. Thinking back to when I first saw this bitch, I said,

“ Ya know? I was lookin’ at you and I could see that you really wanted to fuck me as soon as our eyes locked. Something about the way you stared at me, I guess. And the way you were dressed… Don’t you know you’re just asking guys to wanna get a piece of ass from you? Walking around looking like some kind of uppity ‘fuck-puppy’ just makes guys wanna fuck the shit outta a girl like you. Here, have some beer.” I had guzzled the first bottle and I was on my second, only just then realizing that I was soaking wet with sweat from the rape. The beer really hit the spot but Jacelyn wasn’t taking the one in my other hand. Getting pissed again, I told her,

“Take it and drink it. I’m not asking.” She got the hint like a good little girl and opened the bottle. We sat there drinking: me, finishing second bottle and working on the third; Jacelyn nursing the one she had but making sure she had it in her mouth each time I look at it. Well trained in seconds, just like all the good bitches are. She actually agreed with almost everything I said. I know it was bullshit just to keep me from reaching for the blade but it was good to hear it anyway. With the buzz I was getting, it was nice to hear a woman at least sounding reasonable for a change.

The beers worked their magic and I was itching to feel that mouth of hers around my cock again so I told her to suck some more and the good little bitch knelt right down and started workin’ it – no hesitations this time! She actually seemed to like the taste of her own pussy’s cum mixed with mine while she did a command repeat performance of an oral pole dance.

Wonder of wonders, though! Looking at Jacelyn’s mouth doing its thing and feeling her tongue circling my cockhead got me hard yet again – a bit unusual for me but not out of the realm of possibility. I didn’t feel like moving so I pulled Jacelyn onto her feet and sat her down in my lap, impaling her on ‘my latest contribution’ to her cunt. I bounced her up and down for a bit and her messy pussy made it easy going for both of us. But I was tired of doing all the work and she was the one who was going to pay for that so I told her to fuck herself on my cock. She didn’t seem to understand that I wasn’t asking a question so I had to reiterate my directive – loudly. And, like most women, she started moving when hearing a voice with some authority behind it. She wasn’t all that good with the up and down motion but the one she used, sort of a back and forth thing, wasn’t half bad. It kept me hard and felt good so I just sat there and let her do the driving while I watched her tits sway and her fantastic hips rock to the beat of her raping herself. I didn’t want anything more than that in the entire world and I would have been content with her just feeling the sensations but ‘all good things cum to an end’ (Ha!) and I suddenly did just that, right up that same hot & tight fuckhole. It wasn’t as hard or as long as the others but it was charming watching her look down and see what it looked like to have a cumming cock rammed up her cunt.

I was definitely feeling the beers and I couldn’t help feeling that Jacelyn and I were going to make it somehow. I mean, some raped girls fall for the guys who raped them, right? I was thinking about how beautiful and what a completely sweet and sexy piece of ass she is. All the other girls I had been with her shit compared to this one who had to pay for the scum who had trashed me before her. I was telling her about that and why I thought she was special to me and we needed to stay together and go out. But I knew I was rambling and there wasn’t a chance this lying bitch was gonna forget about ‘our first date’, even if she did say all the things I wanted her to say. Nope, this girl was just a hole for me to rape and I didn’t feel like havin’ it end yet.

“Suck me”. Simple command. Simple response. On her knees, Jacelyn did her magic once again and I wasn’t even surprised to see that I was responding to her ministrations one more time.

“Get on the bed, on your hands and knees.” She didn’t hesitate but I did see a disturbed look in her eyes. Let her worry! I planted her behind in front of me, rammed my still-raging cock into her nicely presented pussy, and fucked her for all I was worth. But I was looking down at her ass the whole time. It looked so wonderful when I saw it the first time in those shorts I’d ripped off her. But now… now it looked like something I just needed to have. A nice piece of ass? Sure! That’s what I really needed to fuckin’ punish the bitch, didn’t I? I pulled out of her pussy and placed the head of my cock against the tightest hole imaginable and slammed forward. We both grunted with the blow that did little more than push her forward. I pulled her back and rammed into her again. This time, I got the head of my cock about halfway inside her asshole. Even that much brought the most exquisite pain from both of us and the groans in the room were doubled in volume. I heard her say something but I was too buzzed and far too eager to understand it. I held onto her ass with one hand this time and reinforced my cock with the other as I pushed forward yet again while pulling her back. The success was almost worse than the last failure: the pain I felt was unbelievable and I almost screamed. My only redeeming quality was that Jacelyn had buried her face in a pillow and I was rewarded audibly when she actually did scream. It was muffled and she was smart to make it that way. But, this time when she spoke, I understood what she said:

“There’s some lotion on the end table. Use that and you can get in. Please, let’s use the lotion, OK? Please…”

“OK! OK! We’ll use the fuckin’ lotion!” She got a small gob of it in the palm of her hand which then she rubbed on her asshole. Since I was hurting as much as she was, I told her to lube my cock as well, which she did. I pulled back again and, this time, my cock forced its way into her shithole. Again, we both moaned loudly from the massive pressure of the penetration but I wasn’t about to stop this! Seeing my cock disappear in Jacelyn’s ass was the crowning glory of the night! I was still in a lot of pain as my cock was crushed where it entered the much-too-small orifice but the visual was amazing. Jacelyn now had her face pressed tightly into the pillow but her moans and groans were as loud as mine were as I reamed her ass. It took a long time but, eventually, she got either looser or wetter because the passage became smoother though still massively tight. I held onto both her hips with my hands as I fucked her butt. On and on, I went into her: digging my way as far inside as possible each time I pushed. The sight of the small anus being raped so unmercifully kept my cock hard for as long as I wanted it to be. I couldn’t see Jacelyn’s face or her tits but I could see her ass as it was speared with the most brutal fucking I could give it.

Looking to the side, I was rewarded with a view in the mirror: one big Black man pulling a small Asian bitch back onto his huge cock and bouncing her forward again for another thrust. I could now see the nipples I had sucked: still hard as rocks and moving with the motion of their owner’s raped body. I could see Jacelyn’s hair cascading around the pillow her face was obscured by. And I could almost see Marcy getting what she deserved: the most violent rape her slutty mind could imagine and more. I could almost hear her begging me to just stop and forgive her for her bitchiness. I could almost feel her butt being plugged by the cock she had denied her cunt – the same cunt she had offered some punk-ass motherfucker for free! And I could almost feel the cum gushing into Marcy’s lying, worthless butt while I ground nine inches of pure torture halfway to her stomach! What I actually did see was my cock twitching as it tried to force my last droplets of semen into Jacelyn’s upturned bottom. We were both all but screaming now and I fell atop Jacelyn’s back when I finally couldn’t maintain my balance anymore.

I stayed buried in her ass for a long, long time; both of us were now gasping for air and dropping perspiration like rain. It took a while but I was eventually able to lift myself off the girl’s back and force my prick to return to me from the vise-like grip of the anus I had just raped. Even the withdrawal caused enough pain for both of us to cry out again but it was worth it for me. I rolled onto my side before getting up and redressing, all the while watching Jacelyn lay on her stomach with my cum draining from both her asshole and her cunt.

I returned to the bed to warn her that I could see this apartment easily anytime I wanted to look. If I saw the police anywhere near there, I come back and work on her entire family the next time. I really didn’t know what I was saying and, later when I thought about it, it was laughable since I knew she didn’t live there anyway. But it was the threat that mattered and that seemed to get through to her just fine.

Retying her to the bed, I looked down at her one last time and left. I hadn’t tied her tight enough to hold her for long so I split right away, stopping only long enough to get the last two beers from the refrigerator.

I didn’t take the train this time. I started walking in the opposite direction and caught a cab out of the neighborhood.

I never did see Marcy or Jacelyn again because I moved to Nevada and took up working in casinos. I figured it was as good a place as any to settle down. What I hadn’t figured was that, between Las Vegas and Reno, there were a lot of little desert towns where a girl or two might be caught just a bit unaware and I could rape ‘Marcy’ over and over again. I mean, isn’t raping one bitch the same as raping another? I mean, really?

Peace.

LaJan the Author.

One day after work I drove home to my Apartment. I parked my car and walked upstairs to my door. I had just put the key in and felt my body fly forward. I thought what the hell is going on. I landed on the floor of my living room and looked up at the same time hearing my door slam and lock.

There stood a man that I have never seen looking over me with a knife in his hand. Before I could react, he was on top of me, covering my mouth with one hand and the knife at my throat.

He said " Do as I say and you won’t get hurt, understand" . I nodded yes. he took his hand off my mouth and asked me if I wanted to be treated nice or rough. I kind of stuttered n-nice. he said ok then and picked me up off the floor.

He was about 6 feet tall to my 5 foot 4" 110 pound body. He lifted me to my feet like I was a pillow. He asked me if I lived alone and I said yes. He then told me that he had no intentions of hurting me and that he wanted this to be as easy on me as it possibly could. He also reminded me that he would not hesitate to cut me if I tried anything.

He said " Just think, if you get a chance to get a way and one little thing goes wrong and I catch you, what this knife would feel like stabbing into your body.

I was terrified, he said to be calm and it would be ok. he led me to my sofa and sat me down and he sat next to me. he asked me for a kiss and I said ok. he leaned over and started to kiss me on my neck, pushing my hair aside at the same time. He worked his way to my lips and pressed his tongue in my mouth. I just sat there motionless. he stopped and looked at me and said, I want you to kiss back, I want you to be my girlfriend or this won’t be nice for you.

I reacted without thinking and reached over and started kissing him. I tried as hard as I could to pretend he was a boyfriend. I slid my tongue into his and closed my eyes. He started to run his hand up my leg and without thinking started to pull away. He asked me if there was something wrong and I said no. I started saying to myself that it was only sex over and over again in my head.

He stood us both up and asked me to lead him to the bedroom. I took him to my room and we stopped in front of my dresser mirror. He was wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt and I was wearing a sundress. I could see that he was aroused through his pants and that’s when I realised what I had to do to stay alive.

He looked at me through the mirror and said I was beautiful and I said thank you in a soft voice. He turned me around to face him and said the more I do voluntarily the more he would let me decide how we do things. My mind was racing a million miles a minute. I didn’t know how to start. I didn’t want to do anything, how could I have sex with this stranger I thought. I thought to myself, just make this simple.

I started to undo my buttons on my dress and let it drop to the floor. Now I was down to my braw and white cotton panties. As I took off my bra he took of his shirt. I moved closer and started kissing his chest. I was so scared, but knew I had to do this so he wouldn’t be rough on me. my knees started bending as I worked my way down to his stomach. I looked up at him with some tears in my eyes. he said that I was doing good. I trembled as I got on my knees and pulled his pants to the floor.

He wasn’t wearing any underwear and his penis was sticking straight out at me. I ut one hand on it and started stroking it. he started to moan a bit and asked me to do more. I opened my mouth a little and put my lips around it. I just sat there for a few seconds without moving. It was so warm in my mouth, it almost made me gag. I kept my mind and started to move back and forth over it.

I could hear the slurping sounds I was making as I got it wet with my spit. It started hurting my jaws so I slid my lips up and down the back of it and Before I knew it, he barley got out the words " I’m coming" and started squirting himself all over me, in my hair, in m mouth and it ran down my breast. I was shocked at how much there was. He told me not to stop for a couple of seconds as he pushed it back in my mouth and squirted his last little bit more in me. I was covered in his warm sticky stuff. He then knelt down and started kissing me and thanking me, rubbing his sperm all over my breast.

He moved me to my bed. and we laid down. He was kissing me all over as he pulled my panties off. He started sliding his fingers in and out of me. I told him it felt good, even though it didn’t. For some reason I was wet down there, probably just a reaction my body was going through. He started kissing by belly and worked his way down to my bushy area. He asked me to try as best as I could to cum as he buried his face into my crotch. I thought he was done with me as he stood up but he was hard again. I couldn’t believe it. I tried to sit up to give him another blowjob instead of having sex, but he pushed me back down.

He laid in between my legs and I felt his penis bump my thighs as it made it’s way to my crotch. He look at me and asked me to say something sexy. All I could think of was I wanna feel you inside me, as I said that he slid it in. I watched it go in a little and then he had to work it some to go all the way. He started moving in and out of me and it felt like an eternity as he slid in and out. he got that look on his face and I said please don’t cum inside me. As soon as I said that I felt his warm sperm fill my inside and he collapsed on top of me. he woke up about a half hour later and turned me over.

I thought he wanted to do it doggy style until I felt it enter my ass. he told me to relax and it would slide right in, so I relaxed and he gently slid it in. It was like my hole opened up for him. he got it all the way in and I could feel his balls on my crotch. I felt this every time he slid all the way down. Once again he said I’m coming and spurted in my butt once then he pulled it out and I could feel the rest go all over my back and ass. He started sliding it in the crack of my butt as he finished.

He stayed all night until about 6 am. he shut me in my bathroom with my clock. he took my drivers licence and said he knows my full name and address, that if he’d heard on the news or by watching me that I contact the cops he would kill me. he told me to give him ten minutes to leave and I was free. Well I spent an hour in the shower before I even came close to leaving the bathroom. I called in sick for work and slept all day. when I wasn’t sleeping I was crying.

Author of this and some other great rape stories is Jig