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Old 10-15-2013, 04:00 PM   #1
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Raping Karen

Part 1

"I want you to rape me."

My eyes lifted from the report in my hands and met hers. Her deep brown eyes were wide with fear, and her hands trembled. I’d seen that look before. It was the same look she had the first time she confessed her darkest fantasies to me two years ago. The images that she held in her head, that turned her on so much, were dark and detailed. It was a thrill for me to hear her express them, to watch her blossom in the environment that I gave her, where she was free. Free of judgment, of shame, free of all the reactions that she got from any man she’d dare tell before.

I smirked. “Alright.”

"No… not… role-playing, like we always do. I mean for real. I want you really do it." Her chest heaved gently with her heavy breathing. I knew why. She was so scared of how I might react to her request. Scared that I would think she was sick. That I would hate her for wanting it.

I watched her eyes as they searched back and forth between mine, waiting for a response. I knew to think this through. If I really did this to her, to a girl a cared deeply about, and it really damaged her… “You understand, that once this starts, you won’t be able to stop it. Not even if you change your mind.”

Her body relaxed with relief. “I know. That’s… that’s what I want.”

I took a deep breath and sighed. “Alright. Here’s how it’s going to go. I’m going to get up, right now, and I’m going to leave. Someone else, a stranger, someone you’ve never met, is going to come into the room. He’s going to do what he wants, and then he’s going to leave. You will never see that person again. Do you understand?”

"Yes. I understand."

"Okay."

I got up from the couch, walked out the door and shut it behind me. I took a deep breath. Handcuffs… I need handcuffs. My crash bag is in the car. I walk slowly, thinking out the details of what I’m about to do. I step into the mindframe of someone else… someone angry, cold, with no care for what happens. I unlock the car and retrieve my handcuffs, glancing quickly to see if I should grab anything else. By the time I get back to her apartment door, I’m a different person. My hand touches the doorknob and it starts to turn.


Part 2

I slowly opened the door and stepped inside. She must have gone into the bedroom. I walked slowly and saw the bedroom light on with the door ajar. I looked inside and spotted her, sitting in front of her mirror fixing her makeup, as if she was getting ready to go out. Her soft, straight, brown hair dangled gently over her shoulders and this cute little tank top she wore. Looks like she’s nearly finished.

I push the door open and step quickly inside, slamming it behind me and throwing the light switch off at the same time. She jumped and spun around, her hand on her chest in surprise. I don’t waste a moment, in less than a second I’ve crossed the room, grabbed her by the hair and ripped her out of the chair. I throw her backwards onto the bed and she begins shrieking, “No! STOP!” and tries to push me off of her. I laugh as her petite arms hopelessly try to fight me. I grab one wrist and twist it, turning her over and grabbing the other, and then snap the handcuffs onto her faster than she can blink. I turn her back over and take a moment to enjoy the way the her breasts bulge out with her arms restrained behind her back like that. Then I grab her shirt, close to the neck with both hands, and violently rip it open, exposing a sexy lace bra covering her soft breasts. She squirms and shrieks, and tries to fight me with her legs, but she’s just tiring herself out.

"NOOO! PLEASE! NO! OH GOD! PLEASE STOP! CLAY, STOP IT, I MEAN IT!"

I stop and look at her with a confused look. “Who’s Clay?” Her eyes widen as she realizes that I’m not kidding. She mouths the word “no” and shakes her head slowly as she begins to cry. I unbutton the top button on her jeans, and then grasping them with both hands I tear them open as hard as I can. The jeans don’t rip easily, but a tear forms from the crotch down one leg, revealing a sexy pair of matching panties. “Oh, you’re just a dirty slut, aren’t you? You wanted someone to see these, didn’t you? Didn’t you? Well now you’re getting exactly what you wanted.”

I viciously pull her jeans down and start uncovering her legs, and she starts sobbing uncontrollably as exhaustion sets in from fighting me so hard and being unable to stop me. I pull the one of the legs off and throw the ruined pants over the bed, one leg still hanging off her ankle. That’s all I’ll need to rape that sweet pussy of hers. She continues to cry and begs me to stop… at this point I’m worried someone will come by and hear her, so I need to find a solution quick. My eyes settle on her panties. Perfect. I grab them and rip them off her body easily, and then ball them up, making sure that the part that was against her pussy the whole day will be against her tongue, and shove them into her mouth. She struggles at first, but I stuff them the rest of the way in and it muffles the shrieking and crying coming from her. Now I can take my time and enjoy myself.

My hands start traveling up and down her body, molesting her most private places , squeezing her sexy tits through her bra. She needs to be naked. I rip the bra in half down the middle, exposing her hard nipples. I stand up and start to undress. She’s looking away from me now, staring at the wall, pinning her knees together. I walk around the bed and pull my hard cock out in front of her. “Take a good look at this. This is what I’m about to rape you with.” Her crying increases and she tries to squirm away from me, but her time is up. I grab her legs and yank her towards me, forcing her knees apart and spreading that little pussy open. I chuckle to myself as I note that she’s so wet that she’s leaking on the bed covers.

I grab her by the neck to gain better control and position the tip of my cock right at the opening of her pussy. She really starts fighting me hard now, kicking and screaming as best she can through the dirty panties in her mouth, and then, in one long moment I force my cock deep up inside. A high-pitched shriek escapes her mouth and she keeps trying to say something. Please stop doing this, maybe? The tears have been mixing with her fresh eyeliner and it runs down her cheeks and the sides of her face, and I rhythmically thrust my dick deep inside, trying to get deeper and deeper each time, raping her pussy hard and with lots of force. She stops fighting me as there isn’t much point anymore, and her breathing gets deeper, the tears have stopped now. Suddenly her eyes start rolling back into her head, her legs spread as wide as they can, her midsection tightens, and a long muffled scream comes out of her mouth. Her body spasms violently for what seems like forever, and then she collapses and stops moving.

I laugh, slowly and evilly. “What was that, huh? You body betrayed you, didn’t it?” I put my mouth close to her ear and my voice becomes a whisper. “I can do whatever I want to you and there’s not a thing you can do about it.” Her eyes close and a tear runs down her cheek. I slide my cock out of her dripping pussy. It’s time for something else.

Part 3

I look down at my hard, throbbing dick and notice it’s covered with a thin, white mucous. “You really made a mess on my cock, didn’t you? I think you better clean this up.” She knows exactly what I mean, and she turns her head away from me as a long moan comes out of her. I grab her violently by the hair and drag her off the bed and onto her knees. I reach into her mouth and pull the soaked panties out of her mouth, she cries out and gasps with several deep breaths, then slams her mouth shut and turns her head away. “Open your mouth.” She refuses, so I grab her tightly by the hair with one hand, and with the other I pinch her jaw with my fingers. She moans in pain and submits, opening her mouth just enough for me to shove my cock into it. She looks up at me with hatred in her eyes as that cock covered with her pussy slides deep into her mouth. She’s not going to suck it willingly for me, but she’s smart enough not to try anything stupid as well, so she keeps her mouth wide open as I rape it. Each time I thrust my cock in, the tip hits the back of her throat, and she gags and her body convulses slightly. I don’t need her puking on my dick so I enjoy her gagging carefully.

“It looks like I’ve got one more hole to rape you in.” Her eyes widen and she shakes her head back and forth as my cock rides along in her mouth. Suddenly her lips tighten around me and her tongue starts stroking my cock nice and hard, she’s sucking me as much as she can. “Ooooh… I see. You think you can suck me off now so I don’t rape you in the ass?” I pull out of her mouth and take a step back. She swallows briefly and then opens her mouth again right away, squirming forward as eagerly as she can to get my cock back in her mouth. I can’t help but let her have it and let out an evil laugh. I let her suck it for another minute and then step back again. Again she moves forward and anxiously takes it back in her mouth, sucking it hard and fast. I’m not going be able to last long at this rate. I pull out of her mouth one last time. “Nice try, slut, but you’re still going to give me your ass. And that means your panties are going back into your mouth.” The tears start again and she pleads with me not to do it, but I stuff them in her mouth and throw her back onto the bed face-down. I climb on top of her as she tightens her ass cheeks and presses her thighs together. I wrap my ankles between her shins and force her legs apart, grab her hair with one hand, and with the other I guide my cock to her asshole.

Thankfully she had gotten my cock very wet, not to mention all of the pre-cum that was oozing out, so I pressed the tip of my dick into the opening and started thrusting slow and hard, a little at time. She wasn’t fighting me anymore, probably afraid to hurt herself further, but the screaming was loud even through the gag in her mouth. I reached around and clamped my hand over her mouth so the only screams that could be heard would have to come through her nose. Finally her asshole opened up and I forced myself up inside her. She starts sobbing uncontrollably again, and I can feel her tears running down my hand as I thrust in and out of her tight ass and make her take it as deep as possible. I can feel the pressure building now and I haven’t got much time. “You want me to take that out of your ass?” She nods, so I pull out and yank her back off the bed and onto her knees in front of me again. I pull the panties out of her mouth and before she can protest I force my cock into her mouth one final time. She turns her head and tries to get away from it but I grab her head with both hands and force her to stay still while I fuck her mouth. I thrust in deep and a huge load of hot cum blows into the back of her throat, making her gag and choke. I keep coming and coming in her mouth until she’s got a big mouthful of it, then slide my cock out and slap my hand over her mouth. “Swallow it.” She squeezes her eyes shut and makes a face, trying to get away. “SWALLOW IT.” She gags twice and then forces it down. I make her open her mouth to make sure, and then I squeeze the rest of the cum out of my dick and onto her lips and tongue. She collapses back and uses her legs to push herself into the corner of her room, and turns toward the wall. I quickly get dressed, walk over to her and remove the handcuffs, and head for the door without a word. As I look back I see her curled up in the fetal position with her hands over her face.

Part 4

I open the door to Karen’s apartment and look inside. She must be in the bedroom. I step through the bedroom door and spot her, naked and crumpled up in the corner, sobbing softly. She’s covered with sweat, tears, cum, and other fluids and her clothing is torn and laying about the room. I rush to her side. “Karen? Karen? Who did this to you?” She turns toward me, shaking, her smeared makeup running down her face. “I… I don’t know.”

“It’s okay baby, I’m here. This wasn’t your fault. You’re safe now, I’m right here. I’ve got you.” She climbs into my arms and I hold her tight, she presses her face into my neck and sobs gently. I pick her up in my arms and carefully carry her to the bathtub and turn the warm water on. I get in with her and slowly, carefully wash her body from head to toe, kissing her softly all over.

THE END
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Old 10-17-2013, 12:23 PM   #4
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A True Story - Her Darkest Fantasy

You’ll notice this story is titled “A True Story”. This is NOT a story about rape, rather, it’s an actual experience that I had involving a girl telling me her rape fantasy. I considered writing a fictional story based on it, and I may in the future, but I thought you all would enjoy hearing the actual account. Only the names have been changed, to protect the… not so innocent.

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Jake smiled drunkenly as the two topless girls rubbed their bodies against him, and against each other, slowly exploring one another with their hands and lips. “Dude. Best birthday gift ever.”

I just smiled and nodded to him, taking another sip from my drink. There was a knock and the bouncer poked his head into the VIP room. “Time’s up, boys.” We gathered ourselves up, the girls giggling as they redressed, and made our way back to the booth. One of the girls sidled up to Jake, as he happily chatted away about some random nonsense. I couldn’t help but chuckle to myself. The other came over to see me.

“That was really sweet, what you did for your friend there.” I smiled at her. “I’m Bella” as she extended one of her tiny hands. “Bella” was a very petite asian girl with dyed-blonde hair, with very tight body and A-cup breasts.

“Ah well, I’m Tyrone.” Her head tilted back and she busted out laughing. “TYRONE?”

(I’m as white as white can be). “Well, that’s my stage name. My real name is Dominic.”

She laughs again. “Nice to meet you. I’m Sharon.”

Sharon and I spent the next couple of hours together, chatting about every subject under the sun. She was really sweet, different than most strippers I had met. She seemed… genuine. At the very least, she was good at faking genuine. Every time she was called up to dance on stage, she would do the required number of songs, and always ended up right back at my side.

“I think we should go have some you and me time.” She smiled. “Great idea.” I don’t normally pay for a woman’s time, but hell, she was at work and the money didn’t mean much to me, might as well help a girl out. Besides… I had a hunch some rules might be getting broken.

I left Jake with his new friend, we headed back to the VIP room, just the two of us this time. She slipped everything but her little black thong off and straddled me, wrapping her arms around my head and kissing me, softly at first, then deeper and more meaningfully. Wow. I guess I was right about breaking some rules. Her lips tasted amazing. She said something, but it was drowned out by the thumping music. I mouthed the words to her, “What? I can’t hear you!” She laughed.

“I know! The music is sooo loud! I think it’s to drown out the screaming!” She giggled. “Help! Someone please help! Noooo!”

I busted out laughing, but I could tell there was a hint of meaning behind her words. We had spent several hours building rapport and several times she had told me how she felt safe with me, felt like I was different than the others. Probably she told everyone that, but I thought I’d press my luck and see where it went. I gently took her wrists in my hands and held them behind her back, looking her in the eye.

“Oh my god.” Her face filled with lust and desire. “I… I’ve always wanted to do that.”

I released her hands and smiled. “Do what?”

She pulled herself closer to me, her eyes shifting about the room, as if trying to make a decision. Trying to decide if she dared tell me. “Well… I’ve never told anyone this before.”

I smiled gently and kept my mouth shut.

She sighed and continued. “Alright. Look, I don’t want you to think that I’m a freak or anything. I mean I would never, and I mean, NEVER, want this to really happen, like in real life. But… ever since I’ve been like, a little girl, and started… you know, experimenting with myself, I’ve had this fantasy. Uhm… alright, well, I’ve always imagined that I was laying on my bed, you know, pleasuring myself, and that there was a man watching me through the window. And he watches me, like, for a long time, and then finally, he can’t take it anymore, and he breaks into my room and uh… well… he… forces himself on me.”

My cock swelled and throbbed, pressing against her. “I think that’s a really hot fantasy.”

“Really? You don’t think I’m a weirdo or anything?”

“Absolutely not. Nearly every woman I talk to about this has had a similar fantasy at one time or another. I’ll tell you what… I have an idea.” I took her legs in my hands and pulled her closer to me, leaning back slightly and pressing the shaft of my hard cock against her pussy.
Her faced showed a mix of surprise and arousal. “Can you feel that?”

“Hahah… Yes. I can definitely feel that.”

“Alright. Now what I want you to do is, instead of all the things you normally do during a lap dance, I want you to just stay on that spot, and grind against me, in a way that feels good for you.”

Her hands dug into the backs of my shoulders and she began thrusting her pelvis, slowly, methodically, against me, her eyes rolling back into her head as the pressure stimulated her clit. Her breathing got deeper, slower.

“Now, I want you to put your ear right next to my lips.”

She curled her back slightly, keeping her pussy in contact with me, placing her ear against my face so my lips touched her as I moved them. I whispered. “Can you hear me okay?”

She nodded.

I spoke very slowly, in a low, deep voice. “Now I want you to listen carefully to me, and just keep doing what you’re doing. I want you to imagine that, after work tonight, you go home. You’ve had a long day, and you’re tired and sweaty. You climb into the shower and wash off, taking your time, enjoying the hot water running down your body. You get out and slowly dry yourself off, put a thong on, and lay back on your bed to relax and decompress. Before you know it your hands begin to wander, sliding up and down your body, squeezing your breasts, slipping your hands between your legs, touching yourself all over…”

“Oh… my… god…”

I smirk, but continue without a pause. “What you don’t know is, I’ve followed you home, and I’m at your bedroom window, watching you. Looking at your gorgeous body, watching your hands move across it like hands of a lover, wishing those hands were mine. My cock is getting hard, I want you so badly, I can hardly stand it.”

“Oh fuck. Oh my… *gasp*… god…”, her thrusts growing firmer and more intense.

“Finally, it’s beyond my control, I must have you, right now. I walk to your door, and break in without you knowing. I slowly open the door to your bedroom, enjoying the sight before me. You don’t notice until I slam your bedroom door behind me. You jump, sit up quickly, asking who the hell I am and what do I think I’m doing. I say nothing, pouncing on you like you’re my prey, pinning you to the bed and clamping my hand over your mouth, stifling your screams for help. I place a hand around your sexy little neck and whisper into your ear to be quiet if you don’t want to be hurt. Then I…”

Her breath was hot and heavy against my neck and shoulder. “Holy… shit… what… the… fuck…”

“…grab your thong and yank it down, taking away the only thing between me and your hot little pussy, and I grab your legs and spread them wide apart. I pull my hard cock out, placing my hand over your mouth so no can will hear you, and then, I force myself up inside you, raping your pussy hard and deep…”

Her ear moved quickly away from my mouth, and she clamped her open mouth against my neck, her fingernails digging into the backs of my shoulders. Her body shuddered against mine as the orgasm ripped through her body, she pressed her mouth into me hard, trying as best she could to muffle her screams of pleasure. She had told me earlier that she was a screamer, and I believed it once she started coming against me. Her thrusts were deep and violent, her body covered in sweat, I could practically feel her pussy spasming against my cock. She thrusted two or three final times, her body shook, and every muscle in her body relaxed as she completely collapsed onto me. I held her close to stop her from falling onto the floor, listening to her moaning gently.

There was a knock, and the bouncer poked his head inside. “Time’s up.” He looked quizzically at me, at Sharon’s limp body draped over mine. She turned her face away from him, trying to hide her flushed cheeks. “Okay… we’ll be right out.” He paused, and then decided he didn’t want to know, leaving us be. If he had come in just 30 seconds earlier he would have ruined it for sure.

“Oh my god. That was…”, she breathed deeply, catching her breath, “that was incredible. That… I’ve never… never… EVER… had anything like that happen to me before… ever.” Shaking her head slowly as she looked deeply into my eyes. She slowly gathered herself and sat up, her eyes drifting about as if she was high. “That is going to keep me going… for a very long time.” She laughed gently, and then looked down between her legs, reaching down and adjusting her thong. Her face turned to a pout. “Dammit. DAMN IT. My panties are SOAKED. Ooooh….. these are the only ones I have with me tonight. I’m going to have to wear these the rest of the night!”

I couldn’t help but laugh at her predicament.

As I slid back into the booth, I could tell that Jake didn’t have much time left. His head swooned back and forth as he looked blankly about the room. His eyes fell upon me. “Dude. Dude… how was she?”

“You will never believe what just happened.”
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Old 10-17-2013, 01:32 PM   #5
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