NIGHTMARE: MEGAN'S RAPE

BY BLACKWIND

[ part 5 ]

This files is rated XXX for sexual and violence content. It depicts the graphic rape of a pre-teen girl.This file is intended for those who enjoy young stuff fantasies with a violent edge. If you are turned off my this type of material, then please delete it immediately and read no further.

10:32 a.m. Friday, May 5

It was too much to handle now. Fueled by memories and the sight of half-naked Megan struggling and screaming in the chair, Dr. Brandt knew he had to enter this child and use her for all she was worth.

He stripped away the last of her dress and tore her panties off, exposing her much prized virgin slit. Lifting her out of the chair, he threw her down on the couch and dropped his pants. Megan's eyes grew wide in terror as he maneuvered his long, thick cock over her tight puss and forced his way in.

Megan's muffled screams were music to his ears. He entered her quickly, felt the muscles of her cunt canal tighten around his cock. He felt her hymen resist the intrusion, causing her more pain as he pushed and forced and pushed some more, the newly toughened hymen resisting the intrusion of his cock. He wrapped his arms around her taut body and crushed her against him, pushing with all he had. Finally her hymen broke.

Megan screamed in abrupt agony and then her body went limp, wracked with sobs. Her eyes remained wide with terror as he slammed in and out of her, hard as he could. He wanted to hurt her, humiliate her, do to her as he had to all the other girls. Make her pay for all the terrible things in his life.

He began to slam in and out of her as hard as he could. Her seven year old pussy was tight around his cock, tight from being virginal and from fear. He twisted her nipples between his fingers, causing her more pain. Megan's body twisted and jerked under him, spasming with each thrust. He shot his load deep into her and collapsed, panting, as she sobbed under him.

When he felt ready, he attacked her again. Megan resisted less this time. He attacked her two more times after that, all within the space of an hour. Each time, she resisted less, and by the last, she was starting to have the first stirrings of an orgasm. Dr. Brandt was pleased.

He finally got up from her, examining both his cock and her small slit. Little girls usually bled a lot from their torn hymen's and the extensive ripping of their young vaginal walls. It was a sign his drug had worked.

He left young Megan on the couch, her head turned toward him, tears spilling out of her eyes. Her entire body was shaking and she was whimering quietly. He wanted to rape her again, but he was spent for the time. Besides, he had more work to do.

12:07 p.m. Friday, May 5

Megan couldn't move. It wasn't the ropes that held her, but her own body. She was sore all over. Her insides felt raw and bruised, and her middle burned terribly, and itched as well, almost pleasantly.

At least she could breathe now. With the man on top of her and his thing hurting her insides so bad, it had been so hard before. She was scared she would die. Now she was just scared.

She hoped it was over and he'd take her home. She wanted her mommy. She wanted to be hugged and told it was alright and she knew her mommy would punish this bad man for hurting her.

She looked at the man with his camera, talking to it. He was saying, "Subject Megan responded most favorably to treatment. I have raped her five times with no visible signs of injury to her vaginal tissue." He walked over and looked at her. His thing, so straight and stiff before, was soft now. He touched her sore boobies, which were red and swollen. "There is some swelling of the breast tissue resulting from severe twisting. I will now proceed to rape Subject Megan anally to test the rectal tissues."

He rolled Megan over on the couch. Her face was shoved down into a pillow and it was hard to breathe. He put a hand over her gagged mouth and turned her head. It brought back the terrors of earlier, when he'd put that smelly cloth over her mouth. She'd gotten so dizzy and then she fell asleep. Then she woke up tied up. That scared her the most. She knew he was going to hurt her then.

She felt him get on the couch. His hands were on her rear end, then she felt something soft touch her little butthole. Megan tensed. She knew it was his thing. It felt like before, when he'd put it in her middle. It had felt like a soft stick invading her.

It felt that way now. She tightened down more, but it just hurt. She tried to relax a little, and the pain lessened some. He wasn't pushing as hard now, and it started to feel sort of good, very ticklish, but in her middle. He stopped, pulled back, and pushed again. He started to go faster, and it started to hurt. Megan began screaming.

12:18 p.m. Friday, May 5

The little girl's ass was tighter than her pussy and Dr. Brandt felt sure he had to be hurting her, perhaps severely. What most idiots didn't know was that raping a child's anus could rupture the rectum—a very serious problem. You had to go slow. And if you weren't careful, they'd panic so much their bowels would release.

Fortunately, one side effect of the drug was that it constipated a victim. Her intestines lacked the ability now to push. Later, she'd have to go, but he'd already planned for that. Now he simply enjoyed himself.

Having come so much before, it took a long time now. By the time he did, Megan's screams had softened to whimpers. She was sliding into shock, he realized, something he'd overlooked. He decided to leave her be for the rest of the day, then. He'd untie her and put her to bed. Tomorrow he'd complete her rape, by having sex with her young mouth.

He climbed off of her and checked for blood. Nothing. Smiling, he turned to the camera. "Subject Megan shows no sign of rectal injury. I have overlooked shock in my considerations and am now forced to allow her to rest so that I may continue." He switched off the camera and picked up Megan. In The Room, he undid her gag and bonds and tucked her under the covers. She asked for water and he gave her some. Then she drifted off to sleep.

He left the room and locked the door. Throughout the rest of the day he administered her shots, including the red solution, S-3. S-3 would cause Megan to continue to be afraid of him, regardless, but remain quite submissive. It was a common thing for young girls to give in and even have feelings of love for their attackers, their loss of hope was often so great. S-3 would prevent that.

He also gave her two additional injections. The first, simply called B-1, would rapidly heal any bruises or sore muscles her body had suffered; it would work within an hour after the injury was inflicted, and would also close and heal all cuts. It was highly experimental, but he'd tested it on humans already and knew it worked. The other injection was to keep shock, mental or physical, from settling in. It too, was experimental, and was designated M-0.

During the night he raped Megan while she slept, needing to get off again so he could sleep himself. In sleep, she responded with an orgasm, a weak one at best, but that was to be understood, he decided. A few more shots and she would start having multiple orgasms.

Before bed, he gave himself an injection of a solution designed to increase his stamina. It was a mixture of ginseng and other solutions, and would increase his ability to rape the girl as much as six to seven times in the space of an hour. And he would. He really would.