The Biography of A Rape Victim
Every Saturday and Sunday mornings I would go jogging in the park when the weather was nice. There was this young guy that started running there also. He took to the habit of saying something when he went by, like hello sweet thing, I sure do like your leg’s, or I like the way your butt cheeks wobble when you run. He would grin and run by. I would just grin and try to ignore him.
One morning though, he was standing there grinning, waiting for me to run by. When I did, he grabbed my by the arm and pulled me into the bushes along the trail.
And when he did, he put a piece of duct tape over my mouth. I was so surprised I didn’t know what was happening at the moment, but I soon found out he was not playing. Then I started to fight him, but he was strong. He pulled me down to the ground, pulling at my top, exposing my breasts. No boy had ever done that before, or had gotten that far, I would not let them. Mother always told me not to let boys play with my breasts or touch my vagina if I did, I may get to the point of no return and get myself pregnant.
He started playing with my breasts, then he took his free hand and run it down the front of my shorts. I could feel his fingers getting near my pubic hair. I started shaking and crying, then he run his fingers on the lips of my vagina. I had a funny feeling coming over me, my pussy started to twitch and ach, and then I had an orgasm, then another. It felt so good, but at the same time I knew it was bad to feel this way. Then he stuck his finger in my vagina, it hurt, but at the same time it felt good. I didn’t know what to think.
I got to the point where I was to weak to fight any longer, so I just gave up, and waited for what was to come next. He pulled down his pants, then I saw his large cock flopping in the air. He pushed my legs apart, then he guided it to my vagina. I could feel him working it up and down in the lips, and then slowly push it in. I felt it inter as he push it farther and farther. I felt it spreading the walls of my vagina, then I felt something snap, and a mild sting, as he pushed it deeper and deeper, finally I felt it hit bottom, then he started ramming it back and forth as hard as he could go, up and down, It hurt at first, then I felt like I was enjoying it the more he went on.
I was ashamed of my self for feeling this way, then I had another orgasm, and for a moment I forgot I was being raped.
I felt him give a hard push, and then his hot sperm hit the bottom of my vagina. I could feel his cock getting softer, then he rolls over and pulls it out, but he lays beside me not letting me up. He started sucking my breast, taking his fingers running them in and out my pussy, mixing his sperm with my wetness. I wasn’t suppose to feel this way, but I could feel my body slowly giving in to his fingers.
My breast has started to swell and were hard, my pussy was swollen and pliable, so were my lips. What was coming over me, I wondered ?
But I didn’t wonder any more, I started arching my hips up to his fingers as he pushed them deeper into my pussy, soon I felt his cock against my leg getting hard again, then he rolled on top of me, but his time I Raise my pussy up to meat his cock, then he drove it in deeper and deeper as I arched my back to meet his demand, then I had an orgasm. I could feel the head of his cock working against the walls of my pussy, driving me crazy. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and squeezed driving it deeper. Then I screamed. I had the wildest orgasm that I had ever had, then I let go and my body sagged to the ground, I was exhausted. But I had never felt this good In all my life.
“If you won’t scream I’ll take off the tape ,” he said.
I shook my head that I wouldn’t, so he took off the tape, then he kissed me ,“you have sweet lips to sweet thing,” he said, then he kissed me again, and ran his finger along the lips of my pussy.
Then I rolled on top of him. I pushed my pussy against his cock I could feel it laying between the lips of my pussy. I could feel it getting hard, as I worked my pussy up and down on his cock.
“Now who is raping who?” He asked.
When he got it hard, he started pumping up and down against my pussy, then I reached down, took it in my hand and guided it to my pussy hole, then I bared down on it running it in deep. I could feel the large head of his cock teasing the bottom of my pussy. My pussy was sucking and clamping down on his cock, like it was trying to draw puss from a wound.
He would tease me by drawing his cock almost out, then running the head of his cock back and forth just inside the lips of my pussy, then he would push it all the way to the bottom again and again. I was just about to faint, then I would have another orgasm, and I could feel my pussy tighten around his cock once more, pulling and sucking.
Then I felt his cock start jerking. I could feel his hot sperm spewing from the end of his cock, hitting the bottom mixing with my fluids once more. At this point it felt so good, I didn’t care any more. I just let it happen.
More later.
