Jennifer couldn't get to sleep, so she was watching some more television. She'd had a crappy day and hadn't gotten anything done. She was pissed off at Tom for being such an asshole to her, and even more pissed off at herself for letting him. She couldn't believe she'd had sex with him in the parking lot.
...It was practically rape, she thought.
...and it was lousy.
Tom had said he'd be coming by tonight, but if he was, she wouldn't let him in. She'd already figured out what she'd do in any circumstance. If he threatened violence, she'd call the cops. If he tried anything, she'd scream - the upstairs neighbor was a friend and an athlete, and would definitely come down if she screamed. And if he gave her more orders, well, she just wouldn't follow them. It was that simple.
Nonetheless, she'd gone out and bought a lacy white teddy and stockings with garters, and she was wearing them under her pajamas. She decided to change out of them before she actually went to sleep, but she was too torn apart to go to bed just yet, so she was watching TV and waiting to get tired.
Suddenly, she felt like going to bed. Not tired, just... wanting to go to bed. It was a little weird, but Jennifer generally believed in following her instincts, so she did it. Except she took off her pajamas and left her lingerie on, for some reason.
She was shocked still when she heard her bedroom window opening. Tom had climbed up the fire escape and was coming in! Her heart raced, and she turned to see him.
She tried to scream. She really did. Nothing happened.
Tom gave an incredibly sadistic grin. Jennifer pulled her blanket over herself protectively.
"Tell me, Jennifer. What did we have on the agenda tonight?"
Jennifer swallowed, and soon her urge to tell him grew stronger than her urge to stay silent. "Ana- ... " She didn't want to say it, but she couldn't stop. "Anal rape."
Tom advanced on her, and pulled the blanket aside. She felt more naked than she would have been if she was actually naked, wearing such revealing clothes. He sized her up. "You've gained some weight, you know, Jennifer. You're looking pretty fuckin' fat."
Jennifer silently hated him. She couldn't speak.
"Oh well." Tom took off his shirt and tossed it at her face. It landed there, and she couldn't see anything, or take it off. She heard Tom take off the rest of his clothes, then walk toward her.
"So tell me, Jennifer, have you fucked anyone since I left you?"
"No." She said through the sweaty darkness of Tom's shirt.
He slapped her thigh, hard. "Spread your legs already."
She did. He immediately shoved a finger up her vagina painfully. "What, this doesn't make you hot? Where's your sense of adventure, Jennifer?"
Tom started grabbing her breasts through her teddy roughly, pinching and pressing the nipples. She winced, but could do nothing else. He was twisting them and squeezing them, and it was beginning to really hurt and bruise. "You can take the shirt off now, but keep your eyes closed."
She did. He slapped her face, hard. "That's for being such a tease. Now, I've got one question for you." She felt him straddle her, and push his penis toward her face. "Do you want to give me a blowjob?"
She could answer, but she didn't know what to say.
"Answer me, bitch."
She felt herself starting to cry. "No. I just want you to... to leave me alone and stop... stop making me do these things..."
"What things?"
"Stop... things like this. I want you to go away, Tom. Please go away." She could feel the tears streaming down her face.
Then she opened her mouth and began to give him deep throat. She sucked him down with incredible force and energy, wrapping her hands around his ass to brace herself. She felt her heartbeat start to increase and she sucked him harder and faster. He moaned a little bit, then pushed her off. "Stay still."
Tom pulled his dick out of Jennifer's mouth, and tore her lingerie to shreds, leaving friction burns on her shoulders. He grabbed her and pushed her on to her stomach. She couldn't believe this was happening. She was supposed to do something - she had planned for this! She was supposed to scream, but all she could do was cry as he spread her thighs apart and began groping her vulva. He started violently fingerfucking her, and her legs started spasming with pain.
Then he pulled away, and stood up. She breathed in, heavily, and prayed that that meant he was done. Hope was lost a few minutes later when she felt his cock, lubricated, at her anus.
"Oh yeah. Hey, Jennifer, I'm thinking I'd like to try experimenting with something, and I want to know how you'd feel. I'd really like it if we could get together and maybe try anal sex. What do you think?"
With that, he shoved his cock up her asshole. She could do nothing to stop him - in fact, her body was cooperating, pushing up against him to meet his thrust. She gasped with pain and shock - she couldn't believe this was happening to her!
After the initial shock, the rape went quickly. Jennifer found herself tightening her anal muscles as tight as she could, which made it hurt even worse for her, but tighter for Tom, and he came quickly.
"Now, tommorow I'm hooking you up with a friend of mine. I told him that you really like him, and you're really into rape fantasy. You'll call him up and ask him to dinner - your treat. When you get there, you'll let him know that you are, in fact, hoping that he'll pretend to force himself on you, and that he can bring friends along if he likes. Fake orgasms when he does, and tell him you're enjoying it."
"And also, I want you to call up your parents and tell them that I fucked you up the ass tonight and that you loved it."
When she opened her eyes again, he was gone.