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Subject: {ASSM} Night in the City (nc, rape)(reformatted) by jibsheet
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Night in the City
By Jibsheet c2002
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Author's Note: Sorry! I didn't reformat the previous posting as I
normally do..this one should be easier to read!
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We're headed back to the car, arm in arm, still hot from the kisses
and touching in the dim club. You laugh as I lick my fingers
appreciatively, savoring the taste of your cunt on them, thinking of
how wet I found your panties when you parted your legs to let me
caress you.

"Like the taste, lover?" You lean your head against my shoulder as we
turn down the darker side street, remembering how far from the club
we'd had to park on that busy Friday night.

We pass out from under a street light, into the darkness beyond, and I
stop, pulling you to me in a passionate embrace. Your hand reaches
between us, down below my belt, to find and stroke the hard bulge in
my pants.

"Want my cock, baby?" I ask.

"God Yesssssss," you hiss in reply, "take me back to the hotel and
fuck me hard, please?

Your words are interrupted by our fevered kisses

"You know I'm a slut for you lover......mmmm....take me to the hotel
and.......mmmm....make me feel like the slut I am, pleeeeease?"

We break our kiss and turn, looking for the car. Suddenly, a rough
hand covers my mouth, and I feel a sharpness in my back. I hear a
muffled gasp from you; out of the corner of my eyes I see a dark form
holding you too.

"Make a sound, dude, and you won't have a cock left to use on your
pretty slut!"

We're both practically dragged down the alley; an alley they must have
come from, I thought....cursing myself for being such an idiot as to
have stopped in front of it.

About halfway down the alley they stop, and turn us to face each
other. Dim light filters back into our dark canyon...down from the
gaudy billboards above us, advertising their pleasures to the busy
street so far away...around us, the walls are rough and dirty, the
backs of the empty warehouses that fill most of this district.

I can make out the dark form behind you, and realize he's dark because
of the hood he wears....his hand, over your mouth, is a stark white
contrast to his outfit. Above his hand your eyes are opened wide in
fright. They push us together face to face, still standing behind us,
and I feel you panting.

"Listen, lovebirds!" 

The words are from the man behind you, quiet and threatening.

"You can go back to your hotel in just a little while, and fuck
yourselves silly...providing you cooperate here! We just want to have
a little fun with the lady here....you cooperate, and no one gets
hurt...hell, she might even enjoy it, seeing as how she says she's
such a slut!

His laughter is brittle, and I hear your muffled gasp as you realize
what they want...they want YOU, want to use your body, and they don't
care if you agree to it or not...I push back against the man behind
me, trying to get my weight over my own feet to give me some leverage.

His grip tightens around me, and something bright flashes in front or
my eyes.

"I wouldn't try that, dude...."

The flashing is a knife blade. He angles it towards you, and I
instantly stop my struggling. With a laugh and quick motion, he
reverses the blade towards me, and the slides it up under the top few
buttons of your blouse. You recoil trying to pull away, but even as
you do he pulls the knife towards us, and the buttons fall to the
pavement....your blouse gapes open, and the man behind you reaches up,
grabs the collar, pulling it hard down your back. As your blouse rips,
he pulls the fabric down, pinning your elbows in the material, and
exposing your breasts to the cold night air. Your nipples are
hard...hard stiff points of fear and excitement.

"MMMM, nice tits on this slut!" His hand seizes a breast, and lifts
it...rolling the hard nipple between his fingers, making you groan in
spite of your fear.

"What's it gonna be, dude?" The knife blade sparkles in front of my
eyes. "You gonna let us have our fun?"

"C'mon, little lady, you don't want see us hurt him do you?" The man
behind you adds. "Besides," he pulls your hands down behind your back,
forcing them to feel his hard cock through his pants, "I got a nice
big one here that I know you're gonna want in your cunt....what's it
gonna be, slut? Gonna be quiet?"

I watch your eyes widen as you feel his cock....it IS big, and you
can't help the tremor that runs through you at the thought of it
invading your body....the man behind me reaches around and seizes one
of your nipples, stretching it out from your body, pulling it
hard....you groan into your captors hand and I watch as you slowly
nod.....almost as if you can't help yourself!

"Good choice, little lady! Now I'm gonna uncover your mouth....don't
you scream or...."

Even as he speaks, his hand drops away, and your breath comes in deep
gasps. Before you've recovered, his foot is between your feet, kicking
them apart....you part them slowly, as he reaches in front of you and
roughly pulls your short skirt up to your waist. Pulling on your arms
with one hand, he forces you to lean back against him, while his other
hand roughly slides down into your panties.

"Damn, she's wet, man...what a hot cunt!"

I watch his hand under the fabric of your panties, sliding up and down
your slit. A groan escapes you as he shoves his fingers roughly up
into your cunt....and my cock stirs as I watch your violation
begin....realizing, with shock, that I'm enjoying what's happening to
you....how can that be? I push my hips forward, thrusting my cock
against my pants, and find that it must be true...I'm hard and
stiff...my god...the idea hits me, I WANT to see you raped...

Behind me, my captor laughs.

"Hey, man, he likes it! I think he likes seeing you takin' his lady!"

"He does, huh?" the other man replies, "in that case, he can help!"
	He spins you around, and pushes you back against me

"You hold your little slut, then, while I get her naked so I can fuck
her!"

Someone else seems to be in control of my arms and hands, for I bring
them up and take your arms, pulling them behind you and locking them
in my grasp. The position forces your chest to arch out toward your
rapist. He laughs again, an reaches to rip the rest of your blouse
loose. Bending, he pushes your skirt back up, runs his hand roughly
over your cunt, then seizes your panties by your leg and rips them off
you. He steps back to admire his work, unzipping his pants as he looks
at your helpless, exposed body.

"Get her legs apart for me, man....I want to fuck her bad!"

His words are addressed to me! How does he know I'm going to help them
rape you, use you....but I am! I use one foot to force your feet
apart, and pull you back until you're leaning on me, your hips jutting
out and your cunt available for him. He steps forward, and you
gasp...licking your lips as you look at his cock jutting out of his
pants. It's big, not so much in length as in thickness....a slab of
cockmeat that will stretch you brutally, you know.

He looms above us both now, stepping between your legs....I feel you
struggle, and hear your whispered moan..."nooo.....please.....no!" I
tighten my grip....he bends at the knees and uses his hand to position
the head of his cock at your cunt...then lunges forward with his hips
and slams his cock home into your body.

"ohgodno....no" your cry is loud, and I clap my hand over your mouth
to silence you. Between your legs, he thrusts up again and again, hard
and deep, then stops.

"You're gonna like this little cunt, man, she feels good!" 

That's addressed to the other guy, but then he tells me: "Hey, get
your hand off her mouth...I like hearing them beg as I fuck them..."

My hand falls to my side, and I realize my captor isn't holding me
anymore, isn't even behind me. He's standing to one side, watching
your rape, and rubbing the bulge in his pants, waiting his turn...

"Com'on man, fuck her!...I want some too!"

The man between your legs begins to fuck you again, hard and
fast...using your body for his pleasure! I feel each stroke through
your body as his hips slap into yours, and I hear your cries on each
inward thrust.

"No....ohgood...don't...please...ohfuck....noooooo stop.....ohhhh,
ohgod...unnnnh...fuckmeNO...yes...ohgod....stopplease..."

The rapist is grinning madly as he listens to your cries...if
anything, they make him fuck you harder and faster....You feel his
cock, already stretching you, begin to swell and grow even thicker in
your cunt....

"Fuck! I'm gonna fill this slut....ohshit...get ready slut, I'm
gonna.....unh...I'm gonna fill you with my cum!"

"Yeah man, go for it....get her nice and wet for me!" The other man
has his cock out now, and is stroking it as he watches you being used.

"AhhhhhhFuck!" The guy between your legs curses....he's slamming into
you hard now, letting your tight cunt draw his cum out of his
cock....I see him go rigid between your legs, and with a howl of
pleasure, he jets his cum up into your body. I can tell every pulse,
too, because for each one he draws back and then fucks up hard into
your cunt...each stroke draws a small cry from you, as your head rolls
back and forth on my shoulder.

"Enough man!" the other guy steps over, and pulls the first guy away
from you. "my fuckin' turn man, I'm about to explode here!"

He grabs your hair, and pulls you away from me, forcing you forward,
to bend over one of the barrels stacked in the alley.

"Get your ass out, and your legs apart, slut!" 

"ohgod.....yes....." you moan softly, arching your hips towards the
second rapist. As you do, I see the first man's cum making a
glistening trail along your cunt lips, and dripping out onto the
pavement between your legs.

The second man steps up behind you, and lines his cock up with your
dripping cunt. With a swift stroke, he too drives himself down into
your body, and the assault begins again....I stand and watch, my hand
unconsciously kneading my swollen cock in my pants; watching as you
are abused and used...your hips are forced forward into the barrel
with each brutal stroke he makes, and your cries of protest....protest
mingled with pleasure?....continue, even as he drives himself towards
his own pleasure in your cunt. He's fucking you so hard that the
barrels are banging against each other, a mad accompaniment to the
assault on your body.

He's right about being ready to explode, and as hard as he's fucking
you, it happens quickly...I see his ass tensing as he drives his cock
deep into your body and holds it there, while the cum shoot out and
fills you....

Pulling back and out, he strokes his softening cock one more time,
sending a last pulse of white cum jetting onto your cunt lips.

"Com'on man, let's get out of here!" The other guy urges....and
they're gone, running off down the alley and disappearing.

For a long minute, quiet returns to the alley....quiet broken only by
your panting and sobbing, and the rumble of cars going by in the
street on the other side of the buildings. Still rubbing my cock, I
look at you...your breasts pressed against the cold steel of the
barrel, the tattered remnants of your panties hanging on one ankle,
your skirt up over your hips....most of all, my eyes are drawn to your
used cunt, open and dripping....I realize your hips are still moving,
as if you were still pushing back against your assailant's cocks....

Slooooooowly, I pull my own zipper down, and free my aching shaft.
Stepping behind you, I reach forward and seize your hair in one hand,
pulling your head up. My voice is low and hard with need as I speak.

"Now, I'M going to rape you, my slut....I NEED to rape you NOW!"

"OHGOD.....god YES.....rape me like the slut I am......I need to feel
USED!"

The hard fast tempo, metal on metal, barrel against barrel, begins
again!

(end)

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