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Subject: {ASSM} RAPE REVENGE (MMM/M)
Date: Sat, 24 Jun 2000 10:10:05 -0400
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My brother Alan, age 13 was always being harrassed and bothered by my classmate
Jimmy Inya. Jimmy and I were 18 and I tried to reason with him but to no
avail. I finally told him if he touched my little brother again I would
pulverize his face and cut his nuts off.
One night after my date with my girl jennifer, I came home to find Alan in his
bed sobbing. Curled on his side in a fetal position. Mom and Dad were gone for
the weekend. And I was to be watching him.
I figured that Jimmy Inya had been bugging Alan again. When he got up to go to
the bathroom, I noticed blood on his white underwear. I understood
immediately------he had been tampered with--- anally.
He normally kept things to himself. But tonight was so upset, he told me how
he had been shooting baskets in the back yard when Jimmy came by looking for
trouble. Jimmy had punched him around and ripped down his trousers and
underpants. Taking him into the garage for privacy, he had brutally sodomized
him, without even the aid of any lubricant whatsoever, except maybe saliva. And
that was only to help Jimmy get inside Alan's tight little butt. Alan said even
the cum that was shot in his ass stung so bad.
I gave Alan a shot of whiskey to calm him down, and in about a half hour he was
sleeping, tho fitfully. I resolved to have him soak his sore bottom in the bath
in the morning. And wondered if I should seek medical attention from the doctor
who lived next door.
It was a little after midnight. I called up Johnny and Mike my two best
buddies. Told them the news. Swore them to secrecy. They were furious, and had
always been cordial and nice to my brother Alan. They agreed to meet me at the
park where Jimmy Inya liked to hang out til dawn drinking beer, and sometimes
getting stoned with his girl Vixen.
The slut. She probably cheered him on as he butt fucked my poor brother. Seems
my brother once said hi to Vixen, and Jimmy didnt like it.
We went to the park, and approaced Jimmy Inya. Jimmy and Vixen had just
finished making love, and he was pulling out of her. I grabbed him by the neck
and yanked him up.
"On your knees jerk, why did you rape my little brother?" He laughed an evil
uncaring laugh. Go to him guys." My friends pulled Jimmys clothes off and
draped his body over a fallen log. His pants were already down around his
ankles from fucking Vixen. Vixen began to cry and ran away.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? YOU BETTER LEAVE NOW OR YOULL BE SORRY." said the
frightened Jimmy.
"No, I think you are the one who will be sorry. Boys, hold him down." We used
ropes to tie his hands and ankles where he could not get free.
Then using a little lube to help me get my dick up his ass, we all 3 had turns
with him, several times, til we were completely satisfied, as we drank up what
was left of Jimmys beer stash.
Mike had brought a baseball bat. Without a word, I began to slowly insert the
large end into Jimmys thoroughly fucked rectum. I wondered what fisting him
instead wouldve been like. Too good for him. He probably wouldve enjoyed it. I
wanted to make sure he didnt enjoy this butt treatment.
"NO STOP, DONT DO THAT, PLEASE, DONT HURT ME, I DIDNT DO IT. IM NOT THE ONE
YOURE LOOKING FOR." cried Jimmy Inya.
It took me a while, maybe 10-15 minutes to get the bat in as far as I could. We
had sealed his mouth with duct tape so the whole neighborhood wouldnt hear his
screams and come after us. I fucked him in and out with it a little, careful
not to let the baseball bat fall out.
His face looked a bit ashen. He was exhausted from crying and screaming. No one
could hear him much, as he was muffled.
As we watched Jimmy hogtied and over the log with the big bat up his ass, we
laughed and jerked off one more time, right into his face.
"Jimmy Inya, how does it feel to have it 'in ya'?"
Jimmy never bothered my brother again. I guess Vixen must have gone for help to
set him loose. But that week he left town and never came back. Who would want a
secret like this getting out. I guess the cocaine we had snorted really made us
mean sons of bitches that night.
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