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By Fiddle (fiddle_d2002@yahoo.com)
I see myself walking through a dark alley, perhaps going in the back way to our apartment. My husband is working late this night or he would be watching for me as I return from a night out with the girls...
As I'm walking slowly into the alley, the brick street is damp with dew as it is only about 40 degrees outside after a day of unexpected heat with the temperature reaching almost 90. There is only one light in the alley that casts a ghastly yellow shadow on the left side of the apartment building.
In this light, I am reminded of the many, many movies I have seen in which someone is murdered or raped in this kind of place and I begin to shiver, though it isn't completely from fear or the chilly weather.
As I'm thinking of this I hear a scratching noise and freeze where I stand. Within a moment I realize that it only a cat or a mouse scrounging around for its dinner.
As I begin my trek once more, my mind again wonders to previous thoughts of being *raped*. Though the thought excites me, it also somewhat frightens me, for what if the person who plays this role out isn't someone I can trust not to injure me in ways I can't recover from. But I can't let that thought stand in the way of my fantasy.
I feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up, its then that I no I am not alone and someone is watching me, something very familiar though, is it aftershave a scent. Why did I drop my keys in my purse, my only weapon, admonishing myself of all the times I have been told when alone at night, carry your keys in your hand, one key between your fingers to jab with. Why did I have that one glass of wine, hurry up, start digging for the keys and just get inside the apartment. Surely all of this is just the alcohol and imagination.
All of a sudden the breath is knocked from my lungs and I realize that I am pinned next to the wall of the apartment building and it is very cold. I am in shock and scared to death as I realize that my fantasy may be coming true, but not in a role-play sense. As I try to scream and thrash about, I know that the person holding on to me is a male, strong and solid.
I can feel his hardness against me and though I am scared witless, I find myself dampening at the feel of his manliness. He has strong hands and is holding my arms against the brick wall so that I can't move at all. Thinking all the things I have ever heard, path of least resistance, submission or fights like a banshee....
I hear a car coming, but can't see headlights, someone to scare this guy away, just a close call and everything will be fine, its a van, the doors are open and I find myself flung into the back of it, terrified now, there is more than one, what will happen to me, where are we going.
I feel his muscular leg spreading my legs with little to no effort and once again I fight the urges rising within me. I want this to stop but I want this to proceed just as much, I only fear that I will be physically hurt beyond my wildest expectations.
I suppose he realizes that I have stopped struggling and am lost in my thoughts, as he lets my arms go, seeming to know that I will not fight with the urgency that I did before. I feel my shirt slide up my back roughly, and can feel him rip at my bra strap tearing the hooks from the material in preparation to abuse my large breasts. Once the bra is torn, he grabs my ass and turns me onto my back, his legs still covering mine, for he doesn't completely trust me yet not to try to run.
Once on my back, I notice that he is wearing all black clothes and a full faced ski mask, yet my senses tell me I know this person (just like in the movies) and I begin to shake and think to myself. "Maybe this is real and I wont' make it through this ordeal," so I try to fight him but find it useless as his strength rallies that of a bull in heat!
He rips my jeans open and pulled them past my ass along with my panties. Once this feat is accomplished he uses that moment of shock to rip my button up shirt open exposing my bra. Tears begin to form in my eyes and I feel him grab the front of my bra and pull it above my breasts, making them stand out firm and rigid.
I close my eyes, not knowing what to expect and suddenly I feel his hot breath close around my right nipple and shockingly my nipple responds to this by hardening into a tight knot. My reflexes cause my eyes to open and I see that he smiling around my nipple as he begins to tease it with his teeth, pulling and biting gently at first, then with quick forceful nips, causing my body to shiver in response.
As he pulls away from my nipple, he flicks them both quickly with a very hot and wet tongue, then lowers himself between my thighs and slaps my moistening pussy with his bare hand, causing a painful sting. Soon he realizes that I am no longer fighting his advances and rips my jeans off me completely.
He looks into my eyes and smiles then reaches up and slaps my breasts hard, certainly leaving handprints across the tender flesh. As my body tenses with the sting, he slaps my pussy hard, causing my breath to catch and my eyes to water.
The van has stopped and a door is opening then closing and then the rear door is opening and another man is getting into the back, now I am really terrified, but defiance rises in me, as I can't see his face but think I am looking into his eyes as I scream at him "I'll bet you can't even get it up with a real woman" and then a heart stopping slap across my face at the insult, taking my breath away and tears to roll down my cheek, mixed with mascara and hair that is completely undone....
I look at him and moan both in pain and in expectation of what more will come. He grabs my hair and rolls me over onto my back once again and breaths the words "get on your all fours!" I do as he says and though the hard floor of the van should cause pain to shoot through my knees, I don't notice as he grabs one ass cheek in his hand and slaps the mounded flesh with his other hand. After the slap, he rubs the reddened flesh and kisses it quickly then jams himself inside me, taking me ferociously, pumping himself into me with a fury I thought never possible from a human!
I scream because I can't help myself... though what is released from my lips surprises us both." FUCK ME YOU SON OF A BITCH!" "MAKE IT WORTH THE EFFORT!" Then roughly the other jams his cock into my mouth and starts to pump my mouth...
In the back of my mind, I think that they can't possibly go on like this long, most men would spill themselves in a matter of moments, but these men once again prove me wrong. He continues to pound me from behind for what seems an eternity, slapping my ass and pulling at my hair until I feel that it will be ripped from the roots.
Once I am weak and can no longer hold myself up, he pushes me over onto my back roughly, causing my head to hit the floor hard, leaving a slight bump on the back of my head.
I feel my body tense and it seems that I will lose consciousness with the force of my own orgasm! As my body is wracked with spasms, he grabs himself roughly and begins to jack off just over my mouth. In only a few strokes I see the drops of pre-cum form on the hole of his fat cock and my mouth begins to water.
I watch him taking himself into his own hand and my pussy once again flows with the juices he has produced. He jacks himself quickly and with tremendous force. Soon his eyes shut tightly and his head is thrown back, his body rigid, and he lets a guttural grunt lose from his lips as his white, creamy cum sprays onto my lips and tongue.
With no conscious effort of my own, I lean up and take him into my mouth, swallowing all of him and loving the taste of his cum. I lick my lips, cleaning the rest of him from my mouth and lick the tip of his cock, cleaning him well. Then I reach and take his hand, and suck the fingers that were thrust into my wet hole... cleaning them as well.
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