She didn't register what was going on till her body hit the floor. She had been outside the UPS store in the strip mall like always, waiting for Charlie to finish locking up so he could take her home. She and Charlie had become good friends after he offered to take her to lunch one day on his lunch break. Soon enough they became somewhat physical, but only kissing. And he respected that. But now her mind raced to what was going on. Her vision was swimming after being thrown to the ground and she felt herself being dragged by her arms. Her captor would’ve picked her up but she was 5’8” and weighed in at 210 pounds, a true fat girl. Bronwyne always thought she was pretty, but not in a vain way. Besides, it wasn’t like she had guys knocking her door down asking her for a date. She had curly brown hair that hung to her shoulders and pale green eyes you could get lost in. She and Charlie had just gotten back from their first date. He took her to his house and they ate a home cooked meal he prepared himself with a little help from his sister. This was the first year Charlie lived off-campus for college. He was going to be junior next year and decided it was time to get a place of his own. It wasn’t fancy, but it was nice and he maintained it well. It was more of a starter home, meant for recently married couples with small children; it had a small front yard, but the back yard opened into a small forest. After dinner he grabbed a few beers and they sat outside to enjoy the Tennessee summer night. He asked if she’d ever had alcohol before and she replied once or twice. It didn’t surprise him; he hoped that at 15 she wasn’t some closeted raging alcoholic or something. They sipped their beers and lay on a quilt in the grass, enjoying the damp air’s cooling effect. By the time their ‘date’ was over it was just past 10. He headed back to the store to make sure everything was locked up tight and to put his plan in place.
Charlie hated himself as he dragged her limp body to the back room. The pretty blue dress she was wearing was getting awfully dirty and he knew he could’ve caused her to get a concussion when he tackled her. Even for her size he had no problem moving her. He was 6’3” and was on a scholarship for football, he did weight training all the time. As he pulled her into the back he made sure to close the security door so she couldn’t escape.
“Babe? Babe, wake up.”
“Charlie? What happened?” she asked in a dazed manner.
“You fell and hit your head. How does it feel?”
“I think I’m gonna be okay, can you just take me home?”
“Sorry babe, no can do. I really hate to do this, but I have to,” and with that he stood up and grabbed a roll of packing tape. He quickly flipped her over and taped her arms behind her back.
“Charlie! W-w-what are you doing?” she yelled as she felt herself being bound. He didn’t reply but moved some boxes so they were supporting her back. She couldn’t see him, he was behind her, but she heard the distinct sound of a belt unzipping. “Charlie! Please, no!” she was beginning to cry and shake at the thought of what was going to happen to her. He came back around front and her jaw dropped. His dick was fully erect and had to be 7 ½ inches long and 3 around! There was no way that could fit inside her. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, feeling her shake from fear. He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. She was still shaking it as he slowly pulled her dress off her and looked at her in her partial nudeness. Every roll and curve on her body only made him lust after her more. Even at 15 she had natural D-cup breasts and a great perky ass. “You are so beautiful,” he said as she hung her head in shame. “Why are you doing this? I thought you loved me?” she yelled at him, fully crying now. He was slightly enraged at her last comment. He grabbed her arm forcefully, “don’t you ever think I don’t love you! I’m doing this because I love you and, well, I have to. Every and any future man your with, if it’s not me, needs to know you were mine first,” he released her arm. She was just sniffling now, but he thought she was too pretty to cry. He pulled a chair in front of her and sat there. Somehow, being dominant over her was making him so hard it hurt. She looked at him disgustedly as he rubbed his hard cock. “Come here, babe, I don’t want to force you,” she didn’t budge, “fine. I guess I will have to force you.” With that he jerked her towards him, causing her to yelp in pain. He pulled her up on her knees and put his cock so they touched her luscious lips. He realized he’d have to do more and pinched her arm. When she opened her mouth to yell he shoved his cock inside. Her mouth was so warm and hot he almost came on the spot, but he used all his willpower to contain himself. He only had 4 inches in her mouth and that would’ve been enough, but curiosity killed the cat and he wanted all the way inside her mouth. Before she knew it he shoved his monster cock all the way in, his balls slapping her chin. “Fuuuuck, that’s good!” He felt her gagging, “pretend you’re swallowing a drink,” he offered supportively. She followed his instructions and was able to breathe through her nose. She swallowed hard one time and that was all it took for him to explode,” SHIT! Oh, babe, you are so good at that, fuck!” he said as he emptied his balls into her throat. Once he finally finished cumming, he pulled his cock out of her mouth with a plop sound. She began coughing heavily and he patted her on the back to try and help. At his touch she jerked away, “don’t touch me! I was almost sure I was in love with you, and you go and use me? This shit is illegal, I can get you arrested!” She yelled at him angrily, but he wasn’t paying attention. In one swift movement he was on the floor and about to force her legs open. He was so excited, he, Charlie Dodd, was going to fuck a minor. He wasn’t listening to Bronwyne until he heard something specific, “what did you just say?”
“Fuck, Charlie, I’m a virgin. You can’t just fuck me. I won’t let you. It’s not right and you know it, please think about this,” she begged as she saw the excitement fade from his face. She was a virgin? The thought made his cock instantly spring to attention, the thought of taking her cherry exciting him beyond belief. “I’m gonna be gentle with you, just don’t fight me,” he said as he went to remove her panties. She put up no struggle which made him wary as to what she was scheming. He was in between her legs, his face so close to her virgin slit he could smell her delicious aroma. Bronwyne felt something odd touching her pussy lips and realized Charlie was getting ready to eat her out. She began violently shaking, the thought of his face anywhere near her virgin cunt made her feel humiliated. He shoved the boxes behind her so she was flat on her back and he pinned her arms down, “I told you not to struggle. I don’t want to get violent, but I will,” he was getting angry. She was still fighting him and he was getting tired from having to hold her down. He had never gotten violent with her and rarely lost his temper, so this sudden rage scared her. He felt her muscles stiffen and he slowly made his way back down to her cunt. Once he found her clit he started sucking, flicking, and nibbling on it. He knew her body wanted it, but her mind didn’t. Soon he felt a warm liquid splash onto his face; she had come. As she recovered from her earth-shattering orgasm she felt a hard nub at the entrance to her lovehole. “No, no, no, NO, please Charlie! I’m begging you! I’ll suck you anytime you want, just please don’t do this!” but it was too late. He popped the head of his dick inside her and moaned. She was so fucking tight. He pushed forward slowly till he felt a resistance, her hymen no doubt, he pulled back a little ways and then rammed himself into her, making her scream in pain as her virginity was ripped to pieces. He still wasn’t all the way inside her, but it didn’t matter to him. She would always remember who she lost her virginity to now. He waited until he felt her muscles relax and started slowly pumping in and out of her, moaning with every thrust. As he started going faster he felt her muscles contracting around his shaft, trying to get him the fuck out of her, but it only made him hornier. He was pistoning in and out of her furiously now, on the edge of cumming, and with one final thrust he bottomed out and came inside her. She felt him shudder and stop moving and she feared becoming pregnant. He lay atop her for a few more moments before he rolled off. He could see she was exhausted so he picked her up and carried her cum-dripping body to his truck. He buckled into the passenger seat and drove to his house. He brought her inside and took her into the bathroom where he started the shower, “you can shower first, but I’ll be right outside the door so please don’t try anything funny,” he said as he cut the tape from her wrists. He helped her into the shower, put a towel on the towel rack for her, and waited outside for her to finish.
Bronwyne felt dirty and nasty. She felt defiled, degraded, and taken advantage of. She knew this was rape, but she did orgasm twice. She wasn’t going to tell him, but she orgasmed when he did, she took it as a sign of them being meant to be, but she was conflicted; was it really rape? True, she didn’t say yes and she did say no, but she also climaxed herself. She washed her body and hair, getting at much of his cum out of her as she could. She wrapped herself in a towel and unlocked the door. He was standing outside holding a pair of boxer shorts and a t-shirt for her. They both knew that if she pulled something now it wouldn’t even matter so she gave in. When he got out of the shower he saw her lying in his bed, snoring lightly. He quietly slipped in beside her and pulled her into the spooning position where they fell asleep unsure of what would happen next.
