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From: egghunter666@yahoo.com (Dawn Shepherd)
Subject: {ASSM} STORY: The Walk (M+F rape oral anal violent) by Imma Scared
Date: Thu, 19 Jul 2001 06:10:02 -0400
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1) If it is illegal for whatever reason for your to read/view adult/sex
related material, stop reading now!

2) If you cannot tell the difference between fantasy and reality, stop
reading now!

3) This story may be posted, shared, printed, posted anywhere, as long as
it appears with all info (disclaimer, e-mail info, author name, etc,
intact)....However if it is appears on a commerical site, please have the
courtesy of  paying   me with acess to the site.
I can be contacted for this purpose at: rapelover@bigfoot.com

4) Yes this story is really written by a woman.

5) Yes, I really do have nightmates AND fantasies of men with totally bald
skulls, so pics of same  are always welcome and may be sent to: 
rapelover@nigfoot.com

       
The following is a work of fiction. It is based on my own fantasies,
nightmares, and some of my "fan e-mail". I do not advocate or condone any
actions in this story.

If you are offended by strong language, scenes of violence, depictions of
sex, despictions of rape, stop reading now.




The Walk
by Imma Scared

I was really nervous as I walked down the empty streets on my way home
from work. on the first really warm night of spring....

I had volunteered to work a second shift because I really wanted to earn
some extra money to update my computer...and as a result missed the last
bus that would have taken me to the heart of town.

I had never been in the industrial district this late before, and so it
hadn't occured to me just how devoid of people and life it as,

As I walked down the empty street a van drives along, slowing slightly as
it passed me , then sped up and turned at the next corner. A few minutes
later a van very much like the first one passed me, very slowly, then
turned a corner.

I was a little spooked by this, and I thought about all the rape stories
with the men with the totally bald skulls I had written, and posted
on-line a year ago, I had often wondered if I had given some man an
"excuse" to rape as the feminists claimed..and if so was I going to be in
store for some karmic payback.


But when nothing happened for the next several minutes I relaxed a bit. I
mean I'm not all that "hot" (I'm 5'7, tall slender, with small tits and a
small butt) that I imagined that I would send some guy over the
edge.......and what were the chances that somebody who had actually read
my stories had found me?


Then I heard wheels on the quiet road behind me, and turned back to look
and my heart jumped to my throat as I see the same van stopping a half
block behind me and four men getting out. Four nightmares in the flesh
actually, monsters rather than men, each of them not only bigger than me,
but progressively bigger than the other. Their bald heads gleamed..... 

I started walking faster; telling myself not to look back, don't look
scared, don't appear like an easy victim, but I couldn't help taking quick
looks back.

This couldn't be happening...all those rape stories based on my nightmares
I had written..they were meant to be therapy for me, perhaps fun for those
who read them..I didn't mean any harm, and they certainly didn't express
any real desires on my part.

Two of them were matching my speed on the sidewalk behind me; the other
two ran across the street and with dismaying speed for such big men were
walking parallel to me.


The van drove slowly up the street, almost stopping as it pulled alongside
me, but then speeding forwards. This time, before it turned the corner,
two more big , evil-looking men with totally bald skulls got out, and
started slowly walking towards me.


Glancing at the others I saw that the two behind me had sped up and closed
the distance between us. I was boxed in; God, how I wished I had a weapon,
if only to use on myself!!

When the two across the street started to cross it, I saw they'd converge
on me simultaneously. Six large men who fit to a "T " my worst
nightmares,  and all six clearly intent on raping me, there could be no
doubt of that now.

What to do ? Tho there were a few houses scattered among the factories and
wharehouses, they ALL looked long deserted. But even if they weren't no
one would answer a door at this time of night. 

And if I  screamed long enough someone might hear, might call the police,
but I  knew they'd be on  me in a minute if I screamed and they'd silence
me before anyone would react.  

No place to run, unless - then, I was coming up on an alley, they wouldn't
converge on me before I reached it,  I don't know what I had hoped to find
in those black depths, but I knew it was my only hope...however slim...

Reaching the alley, I turned quickly and bolted down the dark alley,
running as fast as my feet would carry me, so thankful that I could still
run, listening to the echoes in the alley and surprised to hear onlymy own
footfalls. They weren't pursuing! Why? 


Then I was caught in the glare of headlights that switched on in front of
me, nearly blinding me, but I could tell, to my shock and horror, that
they came from that second van which blocked the narrow alley, and that it
hadstarted rolling towards me. I looked back to see the six huge bald men
advancing on me from the other direction. 

 Franticly I looked around; no doors, no way out - then I saw a drainpipe,
and ran to it and jumped up and started climbing it.

For the first time I heard the voices  of my would be attackers as curses
ripped through the quiet night air and running feet pounded the pavement.

I heard the door of the van scrape against the wall of the alley, but it
was too tight and I gained a few precious seconds on whoever was still
inside  someone came out the back of the van and ran across it's roof to
jump for the drainpipe.... and I really began to think I was going to get
away. 

Until the drainpipe, unable to hold the weight of two people, pulled away
from the wall and lurched over the alley, leaving me clinging to it as the
beasts below me laughed and jeered , then tugged on the pipe, causing me
to crash to the pavement where I lay stunned as they gathered around me,
grinning as some of The men removed their belts.

 
I tried to bolt but they caught me and soon had me on my back on the
ground, with a belt looped around my neck while my arms and legs were held
and other beltswere tied around  my wrists and encircled my knees and
abdomen, trapping my arms against my body, then they picked me up and
placed me on my feet in the headlights of the van, the better to admire
their prize.

"Now if your pussy is as tight as you keep claiming it is in them stories
of yours.....well we might just let you go when we've finished acting out
some of your better stories". the man holding the belt around my throat
said.

As they laughed and boasted of what they would do to me,  I tried to look
for some show of humanity, of decency,  but there was a hint of that among
the men who had me.  

As I stood there sick with terror, lost in their ugly anticipations,they
laughed loudly,  as one of them pulled out a hypodermic needle and shot
something into my arm.

Then they threw me into the back of the van, as i began to pass out, I
could sense that the van started driving away slowly..taking me to a place
they had prepared for me......


I woke up  completely on  my back and a table... it was  a short table and
my head hung backward over the end held from dangling by strong hands.  My
arms were wrenched back and under the table tied together with what felt
like a nylon rope under the table.  

My leg were in the air and they were cuffed between a pole that had them
pried apart to the point that they  must have looked like a wishbone about
to divide.  The pole was  suspended by ropes from the ceiling and stretch
me up but not off the table.  My butt was  sitting at the very edge of the
table and at the waist I was held down by a belt sinched tight across my
naked abdomen.

"Ahhh, out lovely guest is fully awake now", I hear a voice say... Do you
remember a "professional wrestler" named Andre the Giant?  Imagine that
huge man, only ughlier and with a shaved head...that was what was standing
naked with  monsterous cock in front of me. The penis he held in his
hand.  knobbed purplish and ugly it seemed to turn
cresent like downward and must be about 13 inches and thick as a log.

"I was thinking I'd wasn't gonna be able to wait a second longer for  you,
Dawn....and that would have been a shame....because this is really a 
tribute to your fine writing skill, and your boldness in alerting us to
your existence."

"Do you remember a story you wrote,  about the guy who starts real honest
to God rape clubs?",   Louis said, "well that what's inspired me to put
together this  this little party....we're gonna make "training Videos" and
we're gonna make your little idea a reality.."

Louis laughed..oh yeah, babe, I already got hundreds of
applications...thanks to you thousands of women are gonna enjoy the
attention of real men when they least expect it!!"

I was stunned..horrified...

"40 times 40 times  times 3...", he said. "You think you can survive that?"

"What?", I croaked? "What do you mean?"

"Well, les see, how can I make it plainer for you ? You got three holes
made for pleasuring men, your  mouth, your pussy, and your ass. And me and
the boys, there is 40 of us, and each of us is gonna use each hole at
least once.  And we gonna try  and use and abuse  for   at least 40 days."

I was stunned. I couldn't believe what I heard. "No, please, " I managed
to whimper, "Please, no."

"oh yes darling...somedays we're gonna let you run free in the woods and
then hunt you down..some days we'll  hang you  from the celing....we're
gonna come up all kinds of ways to enjoy you."

He just continued to laugh, " but for today 40 thick meaty cocks ramming
and slamming and filling you  up, and aint a damn thing you. can do about
it!!!!"


I heard laughter as he pressed the  white hot head  of his ugly cock
against my closed lips and said "suck"

"Aww...Louis, we thought you was gonna let Ramrod do the throat fucking.",
somebody chuckled.

" I just need to to wet up my dick before I take that pussy", the man who
must've been Louis said, 'C'mon Dawn, open up!!"

Punctuating my reluctance with a blow to my stomach, my mouth opened to
expel a groan and he thrust his hips forward and moaned as I gagged. This
wasn't a blowjob....I had forced to give one or 2 of them without going
all the way when I was 11 years old  to "friends" of my mother's, and
horrible as those were, this was far worse. 


No, this guy was fucking my throat and I couldn't breathe!

Louis'  massive cock distended my jaw and filled my throat sliding into my
esphagus.  He held my head and I was sure he was either going to snap my
neck or I was going to suffocate because my lungs beneath my burning
breasts were angry for air and my muffled moans became fewer and fewer.  I
vaguely heard somebody  say not to kill me "'cuz they went thru a lot of
trouble to set this up...."

Louis just grunted and pulled up into my mouth and just as I tried to get
air to pass around the massive pole in my mouth he finally pulled out. 


I was gagging and coughing and  sobbing even as I felt Louis' hands bein
to maul my pussy. Then his finger slammed  straight into my pussy, no
preamble, and that  the one finger felt like alarge unpeeled banana being
shoved into me.  after shoving a second finger deep inside my my still dry
cunt I heard him  laugh and  "on man is she tight!!".

Both fingers pulled out with an audible slurp and I felt the slimy broad
head of theLouis' steel hard  cock push against my resisting hole.  I felt
his  hands reach down and spread my cunt lips manually till I thought he
was  ripping me like a sheet of paper.


Then in a blinding burst of pain like I never thought possible, not even
in the most improbable   rape storues, he slammed himself thru my tight
enterance and buried himself in my tiny body to the hilt, or so it felt.

I could almost feel my organs crunch and spasm to make room for his meat
invading me he roared happily and stayed still watching me.

"awww....you're everything you're fiction claimed!!!", Louis crowed.

Then animal raping my pussy  grabbed my legs at the thigh and said  "Hold
on precious, the fun is just NOW starting. You're going for a looonnng
ride!"

I screamed as he pounded me raping me deeply, shattering me inside out it
seemed , shaking the table with his furious plunges deep in my agonizingly
spasming hole. I wanted to die I did really want to die I couldn't stand
the pain but my body was not allowing me to passout.

I could feel him using his obese frame to beat me with his his inhuman
fuckpole as hard asany engine driven device deeper and deeper into my
small cunt my light
body couldn't take anymore torture!!

Suffering like I never thought possible washed through me as I rode
suspended on this painful Rape machine.  I was sure that the table would
break beneath me and Louis  would continue to rape me in mid air.......

His rhythm actually increased and I tried to meet each powerful
penetration, driving my buttocks up, trying to pull him in even deeper in
the hopes of easing the pain of his savage thrusting. Of course, it didn't
help. My entire body spasmed and I again, I almost screamed out in agony.
He seemed to go on forever, his beating hips growing more forceful and
intense with each deep piercing. my spasming vagina pulling and clutching
at his rock hard weapon of flesh.

I could feel my insides splitting painfully as my tormentor began ramming
harder and deeper into me, and seemed his punishing prick suddenly flared
into a hugeness that threatened to tear my whole body wide apart-- when it
began to spurt--and and could feel a horrible hot white liquid shooting
into me like burning fire, scalding my insides like streams of molten lava

My hair was suddenly grabbed and my head was jerked to the side and up, so
that my eyes looked into the face of a man only slightly smaller than
Louis, his skull also shiny smooth bald,  and black as the ace of spades.
"Is you a virgin in the ass, gurl?"  When I nodded he smiled, showing a
mouth of pearly white teeth. "Good, I loved fuckin virgin ass, tho you sho
wont like it at all! when I rams mug 12 inch pole up yer shit hole"  All
the men in the room joined in his laughter, as he let go of my hair.

Now the Black  man stepped beteen my legs.  He pushed the head of his cock
against my ass hole and I felt the muscles tense instinctively. He pushed
again and made hard thrusting motions into me intil he burried  the head
of his cock in my ass. My face  must have showed  the extreme pain  that I
was experiencing, because he threw back his head and roared with
laughter!!

"Oh man, I should had somebody filmin' dis!! Oh gurl you expression is
wurth da wait!!!"

"oh shut up Nigger, and get to raping that ass, will ya.", somebody snarled.

He slammed and rammed into me again and again and again and, lubricated
with  the  blood  from my torn muscles, he finally slammed the entire 12
inches of his hard black  cock all the way into my ass. 

"yaas boss. dis' here Nigger  man sho luvs this chance to rape me a virgin
white ass,", the black man laughed.

I really thought that my ass was going to  rip  open  because I  was being
stretched so much. He started laughing even more insanely as he continued
to brutally fuck my ass. He seemed to be energized  as the tears streamed
down my face partly from the pain and partly  from the humiliation of what
I was being subjected to.

Nigger continued fucking my  ass for  what  seemed  like hours to me. In
and out his huge cock went into my tiny opening. It felt like someone was
shoving a hot poker up my body  Eventually,I felt his cock tense and knew
that he was going to finish. When he did, I  felt his hot sperm flood 
into my torn and bruised ass. He pumped his hot fiery cum intome seemingly
without end. When he was finished, he withdrew his cock from my  ass ,
leaned over and began licking the tears from my  face......


(if you have a totally bald skull,  enjoyed this story and are willing to
send me a picture you might help me continue this story!! )

-- 
A woman reveals  her own Nightmares of being raped:

http://www.easy-st.porncity.net/108

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