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Subject: {ASSM} Knife Rape - M/F nc?
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is intended to be
entertaining, not a how to guide.  The events in this story never
happened to anyone that I know of.  It is not written as an account of
some horrible rape.  It is just a story.  If you are not an adult, or
you do not like "darker" rough sex stories, don't read this.  It is
not for you.  For the rest of ya, enjoy.  As a final note, I am
dyslexic, but have attemted to catch most of my spelling and grammer
errors.  Be kind with your feedback.  ~Kalista~

                                                  Knife Rape

Dana was out jogging as she did each and every morning.  Her MP3
player was blasting her favorite classic rock radio channel.  Dana
liked to change up her route to help relieve boredom.

Today she was taking a new trail through the park.  On the map it
looked like it should be beautiful path.  Over a small stream that ran
through the edge of the park next to the state forest.

As she ran down the secluded path she was mesmerized by the beauty of
the dense forest.

 Dana was completely unaware that she was being followed.

As Dana approached the stream, she decided to stop and catch her
breath and see what her pulse was.  "Rebel yells" filled her ears.
Leaning down, she splashed some of the cold stream water onto her
face.  As she got up to continue her jog, she was grabbed from behind.

Dana was pushed off balance over a nearby fallen tree.  Tripping, she
landed with her waist laid across the tree.  Two strong hands grabbed
her shorts and panties and in one quick hard yank, pulled them down to
her ankles.  Dana tried to kick the assailant, but this only made the
removal of her shorts and panties easier.

Her left arm was twisted behind her back, causing her some severe
pain.  Then her hair was pulled, jerking her head up.  Over the music
in her ears, the guy warned, "Scream, and I will kill you."

The man fumbled with his pants, and Dana soon felt his naked hard cock
pressing between her legs.  Tears poured down from her eyes as she
knew what was going to happen.  With a sudden burst of energy, Dana
turned violently around swinging at the would be rapists face.  Her
fist connected.

For a brief moment, Dana was free and sent sprawling down.  As she got
up to take off running, her assailant pulled out a large knife from
his belt.  With a swift kick to her midsection, Dana lay on the ground
gasping for air.

"Bitch, I ought to kill you!"  The rapist yelled.  Grabbing a hold of
her shirt, he slid the knife under it.  Dana could feel the cold metal
against her flesh, as her shirt and sports bra were cut from her body.

"Spread those legs of yours cunt!"  The rapist ordered.

Slowly, Dana did as she was ordered.  The rapist knelt over her; one
hand grabbed her throat, holding her down on the ground as the second
hand flipped the knife in his hand.  Now holding the blade in his
hand, the rapist forced the handle into her exposed cunt.

Dana held her breath expecting to be cut.  The cold hard handle was
forced deep into her.  She could feel the ridged handle as he began to
fuck her with it.  In and out, the rapist fucked Dana with the handle
of his hunting knife.

Faster and harder the rapist pumped the knife in and out.  Dana felt
the hard end of the handle slamming into her cervix over and over
again.  Despite her fear, her body betrayed her.  She began to pant
and moan as the savage thrusts mixed with pleasure.

The rapist chuckled.  "You love this you dirty slut!"

Letting go of Dana's throat, the rapist twisted her nipple as he
continued to fuck his knife handle in and out of her now very wet
cunt.

She knew that at any minute she would cum.  The pleasure was
building.  No matter how hard she tried to tell her body to behave,
she was going to climax.  The handle ridges hit all the right spots.
The end of the handle hit her cervix.  Just as soon as the knife rape
began, Dana arched her back and let out a scream of pleasure as she
began to climax.

The rapist worked the handle in harder and faster.  Dana had one
orgasm after another.  Her pussy gripped the handle as she exploded
with pleasure.  Panting and gasping Dana felt the rapist slow his
pace, and then finally stop.

The rapist pulled the knife handle out of her soaking wet pussy.
Looking down at her, he removed his mask.  Leaning down, he kissed
Dana.  The two locked in a kiss, till Dana finally pulled away.  She
looked at her shredded clothing then back at the rapist.

"I hope you brought me some clothes to wear on the way home."

"Why of course darling."

The rapist, as it turned out, was her lover.  Reaching into his "bag
of tricks" he pulled out one of her long dresses.  "I figured this
would cover everything up till we got home."

Together, the two strolled back to Dana's car, hand in hand.  "How are
we going to improve upon this?" Dana asked?  "Hmmm... you mentioned a
gang bang fantasy.  Maybe I will set that up.  What do you think?"

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