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I was alone that night....a rare occasion. My husband and daughter had left earlier that day...they were going out of town for an in-law get-together that I got out of by pleading my job. Well, I DID have to work a few hours that morning, but the rest of my weekend would be FREE!! I was going to have the house all to myself!! I couldn't believe my incredible luck. After taking a long hot shower and smoking a fine phat one, I'd settled in to watch one of my favorite movies....The Blair Witch Project. Just to add to the effect and creep myself out a little further, I turned off all the lights (except my red lava lamp) and lit a few candles
I was really into it.... that’s a helluva creepy kewl movie to watch while high...all that raw fear...it always gave me a thrill I could never pinpoint or understand. That night, however, it seemed to be causing a paranoia it never caused before....I seemed to hear things outside the window, and even from the kitchen, but when I'd get up to look I would see nothing. I decided that it was totally normal for me to feel a little paranoid. It was the first night I'd spent totally alone in 6 years at least! Add to that the fact that I was high...and watching a movie in which paranoia very nearly had a starring role! Eventually I ignored the noises.
I'd just gotten to the part where Heather decides to open the "package" containing poor Josh's remains, when the phone rang.... damn near causing me to jump off the couch! RRRIIINNNNGGG I stared at it for a second...suddenly annoyed. Wouldn't you know it? Oh well, I WAS getting creeped out...talking to somebody may help. With my eyes still on the screen, I reach over to answer it. While Heather's trembling fingers begin to untie the grisly package, I hear a rasping male voice say..."Heeeeaaaaaatttthhhhherrrr...." after a beat of utter confusion on my part...watching Heather on the screen and all, the voice deepens.... turns ugly.... scary...
"How ya doing Heather?....you BITCH!!"
A shock ran thru me.... making me unable to say anything for a few moments. The first shock was that I just got called a bitch on the phone...that was kind of unexpected. Second shock....and the most disturbing, was that my caller had used my online name...HeatherBWP to be exact..based on the Heather from the movie I was watching...too weird said the stoned part of my brain.
Before I could find my voice, he says, "Did you have a nice shower?"
"...who..???" I tried to say, but it only came out in a squeak.
Onscreen, Heather was screaming and hyperventilating after making her horrible discovery. Unnerved I grab the remote to pause it. I noticed my hands were shaking uncontrollably.
"Who is this??"....I manage to say. This time it comes out quite loud.
I hear him laughing softly.."Aw Heather....have you forgotten me already? Guess I'll just have to make sure you never forget me again.....right Bitch?"
Only one online "friend" I could think of called me Bitch with any regularity...and then only while "playing", but he'd disappeared online a few weeks ago. I really missed him, but that's how online friendships often go. They can disappear with a few keystrokes.
"Dark One?...", I asked--only knowing his online name "is that you??" --almost relieved. Despite some rough (but VERY hot) online role-plays between us, he seemed like a basically nice guy. I was always teasing and tormenting him into frenzy...till he would "rape" me--sometimes quite brutally--online. But it was all in fun. I was quite sure. I mean he was actually nice! But how in the world had he gotten my number? And why was he messing with me?
"Guess where I'm at slut?", he says next, not bothering to acknowledge whether or not I'd correctly guessed his identity. Before I had a chance to respond, his voice dropped to another raspy whisper, but I heard what he said....and terror gripped me hard......
"I'm gonna fuck you reeeal gooood....in every damn hole I can find....I'm soooo close to you Bitch...By the way...you shouldn't smoke that shit..."
Shocked, not only by the threats, but also by how he'd described my evening so far, I slammed the phone down as a small cry escaped me. I jumped up and began pacing around frantically. He was right...I shouldn't have smoked that shit...I was like a deer in the headlights, looking all around me at once. I jumped as the VCR automatically stopped the movie and the channel the TV was on blared into life. An audience was laughing uproariously at my situation it seemed. I turned it down.....
FUCK!!! I heard something again!! Suddenly I wondered if I'd remembered to lock the back door. I don't always think to. OMIGOD.... I realized with a dull shock that I probably didn't.... I remembered putting the wet mop outside earlier...but I just knew I didn't lock it! You know how you just KNOW you forgot something?...something important? The slow dawning horror?....well multiply that by a LOT....that's how scared I was becoming.
I heard my breath tearing itself in and out frantically thru a throat closed with absolute fear as I ran down the hall and to the kitchen...RRRRIIIIINNNNGGGG ...My heart nearly stopped! I screamed when the phone in the kitchen rang just as I got in there....as though it were waiting for me. Fearfully, I picked it up, held it to my ear, but didn't say anything.
"Damn BITCH!!! You'll be sorry for hanging up on me...".....as he speaks I'm frozen to the spot...my eyes never leaving the back door...which was not only unlocked but standing open at least 6 inches.
"Nooo....ohhh no! Oh please god no...." I heard myself faintly moan....the fear had turned my blood cold by now. Because even though I was fairly sure I'd forgotten to lock the door, I was very sure I'd at least closed it all the way....I knew it because the door sticks sometimes and I remembered having to slam it a few times to get it to close good. But here it was....standing open....as though someone had just come thru it.
"Where are you?", I whimpered into the phone...slowly advancing toward the open door. Thinking maybe I should run right thru it as hard and fast as I can....but maybe he's out there....waiting for me to do just that?
"Hey...good question", he chuckled approvingly..."You must want me to come in huh?....ooohhh I'm gonna have so much fun with you..."
With a panicked shriek I just dropped the phone and ran to the door....deciding he must be out there and I would slam it and lock it in a hurry....when before I could reach the door, or even turn around, I heard running footsteps behind me--he must have been hiding in the bedroom--and a body slamming itself into me...driving me against the door......which slammed.
Before I could even scream I felt something being shoved roughly into my mouth...it felt like one of my socks. His other arm was holding me tightly around the waist. When he'd stuffed as much of the sock into my mouth as he could, I saw his hand reach down and lock the door....I kicked and struggled and made as much noise as would escape my sudden crude gag....and all the while he was laughing...pressed against me, pinning me to the door...tying a scarf or something over my eyes. Then one hand was holding my face while the other moved down to grab me between the legs....fingers squeezing and rubbing,...then he began to grind against me...obscenely shoving his hardness insistently against my ass...and I was only wearing a t-shirt and panties!
"Mmmmmmmmm....", The voice from the phone was suddenly in my ear....."I've been watching you for days now...just waiting for this chance. And I'm gonna be hard for some time babe....I already dropped a load while watching you tonight...couldn't help it...ohhh yeah,.. I got off sooo hard just thinking about what all I was gonna do to you.. "
When he said that I totally panicked and summoned all the strength I could get in a last ditch effort to get away....but my strength was, of course, no match for his. When he got tired of my struggles he suddenly spun me around and slapped me....hard enough that I fell down. He swooped down on me then and seemed suddenly tender....with my blindfold on he was as faceless as he ever was online..., but I didn't need to see him to know he was big...strong!!
I felt his lips gently kiss the part of my face he'd just slapped, as gently as a lover almost, and while caressing my hair he asked sweetly..
"Did that hurt baby? If you're a good girl, maybe I won't have to do that again ok? Can you be a good girl for me?"
Sobbing in terror, I nodded my head...
"That's good".... suddenly the hand caressing my hair roughly grabbed a handful of it and I was yanked to my feet quickly.
"Then come on Bitch!” he says jovially as he pulled me across the kitchen..."Let's get this party going!"
Taking of Heather part 2
As I was being pulled by my hair into my bedroom, my face still stinging, my heart pounding so hard I felt it would burst thru my chest in terror, I wondered how I'd gotten into this situation...besides forgetting to lock the back door! But even if I had locked it.... would that have really stopped him? To plan this so carefully, a locked door probably wouldn't have given him much pause at all. I knew this had all started because of my online audacity. I had teased this man to death and responded to his role-playing with descriptive enthusiasm.... my face burned when I remembered all the things I'd written, and how hot it had made me. .... but I'd been safe!! Or so I thought. How naive could I have been?? After all what did I really know about this guy? About anyone I talked to for that matter? He could be a serial killer for all I knew. And here he was.....taking total control in my own home...laughing at my terror, planning God only knew what.
I was flung onto my bed. Before I could try to jump off or even get my bearings he was on me....holding me down....pulling a length of rope from somewhere and tying my wrists together in front of me tightly, then tying the end of the rope to a post on the headboard.
Grabbing more rope he tied each of my ankles to each post at the foot of the bed. He worked very quickly. Soon I was helpless....more helpless than I'd ever been in my life.....on my back with my legs spread out and my wrists together and over my head......still blindfolded and still gagged. Not being able to see anything was making me even more scared. He had gotten quiet and I had no idea where he was, what he was doing, or what he was going to do next.
I felt my body jerk and drew in a startled gasp as the edge of what must have been a large and very sharp blade touched the side of my face.
"Eeeaasy now Bitch...." I heard him croon, "You don't want to make any sudden moves now do you?", he asked me in a conversational tone. I carefully shook my head no. Omigod....I thought....I got a horrifying vision of my family coming home to find my bound and butchered body. I had to live thru this somehow.
"Gooood girl", he said as he continued to lightly run the blade down my face, across my throat...then down to the neck of my t-shirt. I felt the shirt being pulled away from my body, and a slight pressure as he cut thru it....then pulled the blade down till it was cut open. My breasts and stomach were now exposed.....I nearly fainted with fear when I felt the blade lightly flick at first one nipple, then the other. I dared not move a muscle as I felt the blade continue its bizarre caress all around both breasts, then down my stomach. The blade went under the waistband of my panties and they were quickly cut away as well.
Now I was totally exposed.....every private part of me laid bare to this man who knew me as Heather.....hot little Heather.....Oh God, what had I done???
I could barely hear the running commentary he made about my body as he stripped each barrier to him from it over the sound of my own heart hammering in my ears....but I could hear things like...."oh yeah.... nice tits..." and "let's see what we have under here". All the while sounding like he was having a wonderful time.
"mmmm....what a beautiful p...HEYYYY what have we HERE?", he exclaimed, sounding surprised and delighted. "You're already wet!! I knew you'd love this you whore!!"
I'd been so scared I hadn't noticed, but with horror I realized it was true.....a steady wetness had begun inside me and was beginning to seep out. How could this BE??? I DIDN'T want this!!! But why was I so wet? And why was I tingling so down there? Was it a fear reaction? A self-defense mechanism of a body that knew it was about to be invaded? ..... or was he right? Was some deep strange part of me turned on by this danger? It always turned me on while spinning our role-plays online, but this was REAL!! I wasn't safely sitting at my computer, typing and reading dirty words and seeing how much I could turn someone on miles and miles away from me..... I was captured.... bound and helpless while my captor was amusing himself running a blade over my exposed flesh. I shuddered and cursed my slut body for responding to this danger in such a way.
I heard the distinct sound of a zipper and of clothes being removed, and felt myself panic again... I heard muffled whimpers and mewling sounds seeming to come from far away. In my extreme terror I was barely aware that they were coming from me. One thought kept reverberating in my head.... there would be no rescue and no escape. This man was going to do whatever he wanted to me and there was nothing I could do to stop him.
The bed creaked as he crawled over me and straddled my chest. I felt his incredibly hard and large cock between my heaving breasts. Then he roughly grabbed both breasts and squeezed them together around it and began to move back and forth. I could feel his pre-cum between my tits and on my chin as he drove hard between them. When he tired of that, I once again felt the blade against my throat...with more pressure than before.
"Ok doll", he said. "I'm gonna have to pull out your gag.....I need that pretty mouth of yours. And you're not going to make a sound are you?"
Knowing what was next, I could feel the tears starting again, but I shook my head no.
I felt the gag being pulled from my mouth.... then I felt the head of his cock at my lips. I knew what he wanted, but couldn't quite bring myself to open my mouth for him. I then gasped as I felt it slapping at my face....
"Come on Bitch!!"...I heard him growl..."open up...you're gonna suck this dick!!". When I felt the blade again my paralysis was broken and I opened up for him.
"Ohhh yeah...." he chuckled, as he slid it between my lips and over my tongue, "suck it slut.....mmmm.... gonna fuck that pretty face"
Desperately I tried to please him....wanting this to be over. As his hardness filled my mouth I began to suck....and run my tongue over, around and under it.
"Ooohhhh hell yeah...."....he began stroking in and out of my mouth. As his excitement grew he pushed it in faster....harder and deeper. I felt panic nipping at me again as I felt it pushing against my throat.....then to my horror he began pushing even harder till I was quite literally swallowing his throbbing cock! I could feel my throat muscles helplessly convulse around this invasion....gagging as they tried to either pull it down all the way or expel it. This was driving him into a frenzy....he shoved into my throat till my nose was in his pubic hair and his balls were resting against my chin. He stayed this way for what seemed an eternity....I nearly blacked out because I couldn't breathe.....then he began fucking my throat in earnest.....in and out....on and on it went.....he was fucking my mouth hard and fast.....groaning and obviously not caring if I suffocated. Suddenly I felt his prick begin to jerk and with a roar and a mighty thrust he began cumming....I felt his huge load shooting down my throat as he continued pumping. I choked and sputtered as he finally pulled out and I felt the remaining drops dotting my face and neck. I coughed and took in huge gulps of air.....hoping against hope that maybe he would leave now. But of course that wasn't to be.
"AAAwwwww ....SHIT!!!", I heard him exclaim. "what a hot mouth you got...."...then he laughed again..."Oh wow...I'm still hard!" I groaned then...knowing he was far from finished with me, but I could never have predicted what he did next.
He then moved down my body till his face was next to my spread open legs. "yeah, just like I thought....wetter than ever!". Suddenly both his hands were on my breasts, twisting my nipples painfully. I drew in my breath sharply at the sudden pain....then moaned as the pain seemed to turn into an electric jolt of pleasure...starting at my clit and shooting thru my legs. I then gasped and began to thrash as I felt his tongue flicking my clit,, then licking my opening....and finally his tongue was thrusting inside me. Unexpected waves of pleasure coursed all thru me. There was no denying that what he was doing felt good.....I flinched when I felt one of his fingers shove itself into my ass....he moved it around and around, then in and out while he kept licking and tongue fucking me.
What pain there was lost in the incredible pleasure. I felt my hips moving on their own...moving in time to his tongue and finger thrusts. Even when he added a second finger to stretch my anus even more I moaned louder, but continued to writhe under this added sensation. I still knew I was in danger, but this diabolical dude with the talented tongue was making my whole body feel as if it were on fire with raw lust.
Withdrawing from me, he rose and I could feel my ankles being untied. Placing them firmly on his shoulders I felt his prick at the entrance to my very hot, nearly aching pussy....with shame I knew I wanted it in there....as deep as it could go. He didn't disappoint. With a grunt he thrust up into me hard and fast...till I could feel the entire length.
Our moans mingled as he began fucking me....steadily pounding me harder with each stroke. My wrists were being pulled painfully against the rope as his thrusts became more and more frenzied. Somehow this made me even more excited.....my hips meeting his pounding thrusts.....the whimpers turning to cries of passion.
Without warning the waves of pleasure became so intense I felt as if every nerve in my body were exploding.....With a throaty growl, I stiffened and thrust my body up further while I spasmed in the throes of a powerful orgasm.
"OOhhhhh yeaaahhh baby.....cum all over my cock....that's it....awww ....DAMN!!"
I knew he hadn't cum again yet, and while I was panting for breath I heard him say with devilish glee,
"You slut....you loved it didn't you? ....Well let's see how you love THIS!!"
With that he withdrew from me, grabbed my legs and suddenly flipped me over. The way my hands were tied made this easy. I was suddenly on my stomach and the head of his cock was pushing against my quivering anus!
In a panic I remembered how he described doing this to me online....and forgetting the threat of his nearby knife, I began to shriek and plead with him....
"NO OH PLEASE NO!!! NOT THERE!!! OH PLLLEEEEAASE DON'T DO THAT TO ME!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT THERE!!!....." on and on I pleaded uselessly.
This seemed to amuse him greatly.
"Yeah, it might hurt you some alright", I heard him sigh with mock regret, "but.....oh MAN is it gonna feel good to ME!!"
All hope was lost when I felt the gag being pushed into my mouth again...even further than before....this time he added something that felt like my cut-up t-shirt ...it was being pulled tightly over my mouth and tied behind my head to keep the gag in place.
"I guess I can't expect you to be quiet while I'm fucking that tight little ass....so make all the noise you want bitch", he said generously as he finished tying the gag in place painfully tight.
I was thrashing and whimpering in complete terror as I felt his cock pushing relentlessly between my ass cheeks.....spreading and stretching the tiny hole painfully. I knew my panic was making it worse....making my ass tighter than normal. I had the dim hope that he wouldn't be able to get in if I was tensed enough....he was definitely having trouble....jabbing at and sliding past his target.....pushing harder with each attempt. Then with a determined shove, he broke thru the tight resistance of my sphincter muscles and with a long loud groan slowly but steadily sank the rest of the way into me.
Scream after agonized scream erupted from my straining throat....but I was gagged so completely nobody but him could hear me. My whole body was convulsing and writhing in such pain as I never thought possible. I was yanking at the rope that held my bound wrists to the bed with all my strength in an insane and desperate impulse to escape the intense pain.
Meanwhile my attacker had lowered his body onto mine....laying still inside my impaled ass until my useless struggles slowed down. The pain was still horrible....but when I finally surrendered to my total helplessness, my impossibly stretched muscles began to relax some as they became used to this monstrous invasion. It still hurt but if he would just stay still, maybe I could bear it. Of course that wasn't to be either.
"God....DAMN!!!" I heard him say in awe as he began to move inside me...."you're even tighter than I imagined you'd be!!.....OOohhhh ...ohhh fuckk yeeeaahh"
As he pushed and pulled in and out of my ass, I began to scream again....it hurrrt so bad!! My seemingly inaccessible hole was completely stretched and filled with this insatiable cock....I doubt a hot poker in there could have hurt any worse. I felt as if I were being torn apart.
My muffled (but still loud) screams seemed to delight him.
"Aw yeah Bitch.....scream for me baby!!! I love it!!"...as if to prove this he began to pump into me harder....as hard as he could push into my small and tortured anus....causing me to scream even harder.
The torture went on and on....was he never going to cum?? His hand reached under me at one point and began to stroke and tickle my clit....causing unexpected waves of pleasure to mix with the pain. Without quite realizing it, I'd begun to move with him....my screams of agony turning to moans of pleasure/pain. This spurred him to fuck me even harder and faster till the headboard was whacking the wall....
Suddenly it became too much....his groans...his frenzied pace....the noise of the headboard.....his fingers teasing my clit...the complete dirtiness of the act...maybe even the utter helplessness, I don't know....but suddenly the pain seemed to disappear altogether as I felt myself overcome with the hardest orgasm yet! I mindlessly pushed my ass back to meet each hard thrust....noises I'd never heard nor made before were escaping from the gag...screaming once again as my body bore down and stiffened as if a thousand volts of electricity were running thru me. With some degree of satisfaction I could hear him gasp then roar as my tight hole suddenly clamped down on his still rampaging cock....forcing his punishing thrusts to stop for a moment as it became painfully tight on him. Once again he stopped and laid still till my thrashing passed and I slumped helplessly flat on my stomach again....panting for breath.
Pulling his knees under him without removing his cock from my still-throbbing ass, he rose up and gripped my hips tightly....pulling me against him roughly, he picked up his frantic pace again....hurting me again....I could hear him mutter and curse....and incredibly this was causing yet another orgasm to build within me despite the pain...
"OOhhhhhhhhhh yyeeeaahhhh"....he was getting louder as he drove into me with everything he had...."gonna cum in that tight fucking ass! oooooOOOHHHHHH...FUUUUUCCCKK"
In and out.....harder....faster....deeper. His hands were now on the back of my head.....holding my face firmly against the mattress as he pumped out what had to be his final thrusts....His cock was swelling and jerking. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" he shouted as I felt hot spurts of his cum shooting inside me with surprising force. This drove me over the edge once again .....but this time my muffled cries were drowned out by his triumphant howls.
He collapsed on top of me as my body continued to spasm and my asshole clutched and milked his cock, which was finally beginning to go down some. He withdrew from me and laid there for what seemed like a very long time....I'm sure he was exhausted.
Later he stumbled to the bathroom. I could hear water running and he came back with a wet warm rag and began to clean me. Removing my gag he held a glass of water to my parched lips. I drank greedily then whispered,
"thank you...".
Sounding stunned and dazed from what happened, he mumbled, "yeah......ok.....sure...".
He fell on the bed beside me and pulled me to him....kissing me long and tenderly.....his hands roaming absently over my entire body....eventually, we both slept....for a while.
I woke up several times that long night with his hands urgently parting my legs.....I would moan as he entered me and cry out as he rode me to ecstasy. I lost count how many more times he took me that night. He couldn't seem to get enough.....and neither could I.
Although when this began it was a total nightmare, at that point it would be hard to call what was happening a rape....although he never removed the blindfold and would only untie me for short periods of time. We were both in the grip of an erotic mania that wouldn't sate itself no matter how many times or how hard we fucked. On and on we fucked each other....in every way imaginable...once I even rode him, hard and fast till we both exploded in delirium again....we only stopped when exhaustion overcame us....very little was said....words became unnecessary.
The final time I opened my eyes I could see daylight breaking.....I could SEE because he'd removed my blindfold while I slept and also untied me. I knew he was gone. Made his escape before I awoke. The whole thing felt so unreal. The terror, giving way to the most incredible passion I'd ever experienced....only my sore body letting me know it hadn't been a crazy dream......until I went into the kitchen.
Trying to feel normal, I started the coffee and sat in front of my computer as it was my normal, daily morning routine to check my mail. I went in under HeatherBWP....the damn minx that started this all, and incredibly I saw mail from HIM....DarkOne666...at least I think it was him...he never did admit who he was. But this was the first piece of mail I'd gotten from Dark One in weeks. With an unsteady finger, I clicked Read and this message appeared:
You were incredible!! I don't know what else to say... That makes 2 of us I thought.....then I saw there was more and scrolled down....
One day soon...I'll be back for you...again...
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Sharon admired herself in the
mirror! Men always did find her enjoyable to look at. She liked to be the center
of attention, and her choice of clothing always made certain that she stood out
in a crowd. "You're going to find yourself in trouble someday," Gloria
admonished her, as she checked to make sure her hemline did cover the tops of
her nylons. It threatened to expose just a little too much of her shapely legs.
"Phooey," Sharon responded to her friend's criticism. Gloria was always worried
about some man raping her in the night.
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that skirt shows off your garter belt, men are going to take that as an
invitation to rape you." "Oh, I think you're over-exaggerating," Sharon scoffed.
"Pantyhose are so hot and confining. Besides, gentlemen like to catch a glimpse
of sheer nylon under a skirt." "Well," Gloria sniffed, "that, and those tight
blouses you wear. Showing off your tits like that. You look like a slut."
"You're just jealous," Sharon laughed. It was true, she had very large, firm
breasts and men ogled her more when she presented them properly. "I don't think
so," Gloria countered. "What kind of way is that to dress to work in the office
at night?
And what does your husband
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nobody else is at the office. I just have to put the finishing touch on my
project for tomorrow." "Well, let's hope you don't run into any problems,"
Gloria murmured. "I won't," Sharon reassured her friend. "And I've got to get
going before it gets too late." Sharon flounced down the staircase in her high
heels and left the house. Getting into the car, she started it up and, putting
it into gear, headed for the high-rise where she worked. It was almost dark as
she approached the office building. Sharon was surprised how deserted the
streets were after business hours. Well, at least there'd be no one around to
bother her. She drove into the open parking lot. She had her pick of parking
spaces, for once, since it was nearly empty. An older pickup truck was the only
other occupant.
Sharon shut down the engine
and got out of the car. That pesky hemline was riding too high up on her thighs.
Self-consciously, she tried to cover her exposed nylons as she swung her legs
out of the door. It was silly, there was no one else around to see her. As
Sharon stood up on the pavement to close the car door, she became aware of a
young man watching her from several feet away. Now she was embarrassed and
hurried to brush her skirt down to cover her exposed garter straps on her
thighs. Closing the door, she locked it and turned to walk toward the building.
Then she saw two more men,
younger like the other one. Pretending not to notice them, she walked
purposefully toward the building. The men hadn't moved. As Sharon glanced
around, she noticed that there were more of them. Fear clutched her stomach as
her friend's warnings were becoming true. Sharon was too frightened to see how
many of them were circling around her. But they were definitely interested in
her and closing in. Sharon stood tensely, not looking at the men ogling her
hungrily. One of them grabbed her bare arm and pulled her. She nearly lost her
balance on her high heels, but his strong arm held her upright. Others were
pawing at her breasts through her blouse. Some were fondling her obscenely under
her skirt. Sharon felt so naked and exposed. Oh god, this can't be happening,
she begged silently.
It was happening.They were
pulling her toward the pickup truck. Someone was pulling her skirt down her
legs. To keep from stumbling on the material, Sharon had no choice but to step
out of the fabric about her ankles. Knowing that she was being walked in her
bare legs, covered only in her nylons now, she squeezed her eyes shut from the
humiliation. They were now pulling her onto the back of the truck. The metal was
hard against her shins, and suddenly she felt the mercy of softer material
against her body. Opening her eyes, she saw that a mattress filled the truck bed
and she was being forced onto it. Rough hands manhandled the buttons of her
blouse.
Now Sharon's chest was
exposed, her bra eliciting grunts of delight from the animals abusing her.
Quickly they zeroed in on the front hasps of her bra and separated the cups,
exposing her breasts under the night sky for all to ogle. While rough hands
manhandled her breasts, others were yanking her panties down her hips. Sharon
tried so hard to resist, but other hands lifted her hips to free the flimsy
fabric from under her. Her legs were helpless as her panties disappeared down
her thighs and into the night. A pitiful moan escaped her throat as she lay
mostly naked and exposed before the disgusting men brutalizing her. Sharon
watched one man position himself between her helpless thighs. Others were
holding her ankles apart so he could have his way with her. He opened his pants
and pushed them partway down his hips.
Oh my god, here it comes! She
was going to be raped by this animal. Before squeezing her eyes shut, Sharon saw
him spit disgustingly into his hand and rub the saliva onto his penis. As he
positioned his body heavily over hers, she felt an intrusion against her vaginal
opening. Surprisingly, it didn't hurt as his hardness violated her body. She
gasped in shock as he forced himself fully inside her. She could feel the
hardness sliding fully into her belly. In reaction, her muscles clenched to
resist, but they only grasped his thickness futilely. It only seemed to increase
his desire as his heavy weight rocked on her body.
Sharon lays helplessly as she
was raped, humiliated at knowing that the other men were watching her being
violated in such an ugly way. Sharon tried to disassociate her mind from the
obscenity being perpetrated upon her but it was impossible. She could feel every
bit of the man's hardness intruding into her. The movement of his thrusting
inside her was overwhelming and she could actually feel the head of his manhood
bulging in her uterus. His breathing was raspy as he raped her methodically,
punctuated by grunts of pleasure. Suddenly he stiffened, and Sharon could feel
the intrusion in her guts begin to pulse and throb. The man groaned obscenely
and there was a torrent of warm liquid gushing into her uterus.
Oh my god, he was ejaculating
inside her! Sharon whimpered helplessly as she became a receptacle for some
animal's sperm. It seemed to go on forever, his filling her helpless belly with
his filthy lust. But finally he was satisfied and rudely pulled his penis out of
her ruined vagina. Sharon breathed relief at the removal of the intruder, but it
was short-lived. Another man knelt between her legs to take his place and force
himself inside her. Suddenly, Sharon was again violated by male flesh, the
pressure in her womanhood almost obliterating her senses. She was grateful that
at least it wasn't painful. Just incredibly humiliating. This man, too,
deliberately took his pleasure in her. The fluid movement of his thickness
inside her vagina was creating disturbing feelings of pleasure and Sharon fought
the incongruous sensation.
She thought to herself that
she must be delirious from the shock to think that it was enjoyable. Nothing
could be further from the truth. The man pinning her helplessly grunted his lust
and Sharon felt fresh warmth enter her uterus as he discharged his semen into
her soiled guts. Then, mercifully, he was gone. Sharon prepared for the
onslaught of the next rapist to force himself on her. She was uncomfortably wet
from the residue of the previous men leaking out of her opening. The pressure of
his entry was increased by the compacting of the liquid that was filling her
uterus. As he began to rhythmically take advantage of her, she again started to
feel the contradictory twinges of pleasure being introduced into her vagina. Her
body was betraying her! These men were brutally raping her, forcing her into
sexual humiliation, and her body was trying to make her enjoy it. Sharon fought
the sensation determinedly.
It was humiliating. The more
she resisted, the more her body responded to the intrusion. Suddenly,
helplessly, the rhythmic sliding of the man's penis inside her climaxed into a
shuddering orgasm of her own. Sharon heard herself groan loudly as her vaginal
muscles spasmed, clutching at the man's flesh and wracking her body with wave
after wave of rippling orgasms. The man raping her found it exciting and,
thrusting hard, nearly gutted her with his stiffness. Sharon was dimly aware of
more sperm pulsing hotly into her belly. Then he was gone. Embarrassed, ashamed,
Sharon opened her eyes, hoping that she had only imagined the rape. But there
were the men, obscenely ogling her humiliating helplessness. Sharon's eyes
widened as she saw one of the actually masturbating next to her. He grabbed her
head with his free hand and, with his fingers, forced her lips apart. Sharon
panicked as she saw him lean forward to guide his penis toward her mouth.
Oh, god, NO, she begged
silently. Don't make me do that. I don't want that thing in my mouth! But he
never completed his intent. Sharon remembered actually seeing the obscene thick
fluid spew out of the opening in his penis, the warm liquid pulsing into her
open mouth. The pungent taste overpowered her as her mouth filled with his
ejaculate. Excess sperm flowed out of the corner of her lips, running down her
cheek. Helplessly, her throat swallowed the onslaught of the nasty product.
Sharon tried to force most of it back out of her mouth, but her entire mouth was
slippery. Her tongue, her lips, even her teeth were slick with the residue of
his sperm. While Sharon tried to expel the disgusting filth from her mouth, she
felt another intruder into her crotch. Her femininity was again opened wide by a
hard penis penetrating her. In surrender,
Sharon accepted the rape and
accompanying ejaculation into her body. The feelings were arising inside her
again. Maybe if she ignored them instead of fighting it, they wouldn't overpower
her. Another violation of her belly, and the sensations intensified. Sharon
believed she must be going mad from the victimization of the gang rape. Another
climax was threatening to overtake her and she found herself intently trying to
feel each thrust of the intrusion into her womanhood. Her eyes opened suddenly
as she felt a fleshy bulbousness against her lips. All she could see was the
hairy belly of some man as he forced his penis between her lips. The huge flesh
filled her mouth and Sharon felt sick. The male smell of his body was next to
her nose and she could only helplessly feel the thick head sliding back and
forth over her tongue. The betrayal of her abdomen intensified with the rape
being perpetrated inside her vagina.
Sharon gave in to the second
shuddering series of climaxes that convulsed through her belly. At that moment,
the man forcing himself in her mouth ejaculated. Sharon only dimly was aware of
actively sucking on the object filling her mouth. Thick seminal fluid erupted
over her tongue and Sharon was vaguely aware of sucking greedily at the obscene
ejaculate spewing into her throat. As the orgasm claimed her, she swallowed the
slick semen spilling down her throat into her stomach. She could no longer feel
the actual gush of sperm into her uterus, there must have been too much inside
her already to feel it. But she could still feel the warmth of new ejaculate
being introduced to the quantity already filling her. Now she could feel the
almost-hot wetness spattering thickly onto her bare flesh of her breasts. They
were actually ejaculating onto her body, trying to cover her breasts with their
obscene cream. Sharon didn't know how many men had actually violated her in all
their disgusting ways. Finally it was over. She was pulled rudely to a sitting
position and forced to stumble from the pickup truck.
They had violated her, used
her, polluted her body, and now they were dismissing her with jeers. Tears
streamed down her face as she ashamedly picked her way back to her car. Somehow
she had her keys, someone must have forced them into her hand. Her skirt was
gone. She could feel wetness streaming down her thighs, soaking into her nylons.
Sharon unlocked her car door, grateful to be free of the animals. Sliding into
the seat, she closed and locked the door, breathing fitfully while trying to
calm herself. Loud jeers made her jerk her head up to see the pickup truck
rushing past her car out of the parking lot. She still didn't know how many of
them there were. At least three or four in the truck, and the truck bed was
filled with jeering men. Then they were gone, and Sharon was alone with herself.
Her body was ruined, spoiled by their combined lust. She could still feel the
pressure of so much sperm that had been deposited into her belly. Her breasts
and stomach were slick from the sticky semen that had bathed them. Their taste
was still strong in her mouth and Sharon was disbelieving that she had willfully
swallowed the sperm from several men. And the climaxes, my god!
She had actually enjoyed
being raped. Well, her body had. She hadn't. How was she going to go home in
this state? She could only imagine the shock on Richard's face when he saw her
enter the house, no skirt, just in her sperm- soaked nylons and high heels, her
blouse wide open, dried semen covering her chest. And he'd know, he'd KNOW that
her stomach had been filled with sperm.
