Author: Hazard
Title: Log Flume Surprise
Keywords: Rape, Big Tits, Rough Sex, MF
Summary: A theme park ride breaks down giving James a perfect opportunity to have fun with the girl in his carriage ... whether she likes it or not.

   *[Log Flume Surprise]*

     29th August 2007

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Let's just say a recent visit to a theme park was the inspiration for this
tale. Lots of young good looking women, and the possibility for some 
creative scenarios got the creativity flowing. I think the dynamics of 
this one will be easier to visualise if you've actual ridden a log flume
type ride before, otherwise it may be a little confusing. Either way, it
should be a good read.

As usual, this is just a fictional tale. If any of you horny bastards took 
my stories as inspiration to go out and commit a real rape, I would be the
first to pummel you to death with an anvil. As strong a fantasy as it is,
it's selfish to actually commit the acts for real. Therefore I suggest you
hook up with a filthy slutty girl in dirty bar, and get her to roleplay 
them out consensually. Dress her up in a cave girl outfit, get yourself a
big foam club, and chase her round the garden pretending to be a raiding
party from another tribe. That's what I do!! Ahem.
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The music cut out and a pre-recorded voice began to relay safety 
information for this particular ride. It went through the usual advice 
like keep your hands in the carriages at all times, and don't stand up. 
This type of log flume river ride was tame, and not really dangerous, so 
this info was just a token gesture to cover the parks ass in case someone 
did something stupid.

"Anyone not in a party of four or five?" the ride attendant shouted. James
raised his hand and stepped to the front of the line. He'd left his friends
at the KFC restaurant about 15 minutes earlier. Having eaten before he
came, he wasn't hungry, and was determined to make the most of the rides, 
even if it meant going it alone. The attendant pointed to the carriage that 
was slowly moving down the queue and James made his way over to it. 

"Anyone else? There're three spaces left." asked the attendant. Nobody 
replied, so he turned his attention to the following carriage. 

Nearing the carriage, James realised the girl in it already was the hot one
he'd been checking out while queuing for the ride. Dark hair, a cute
innocent looking face, curvy but not overweight, wearing a pair of tight
blue jeans and a tight turquoise sleeveless t-shirt. Probably about 17 or 
18. James had particularly noticed her massive breasts that her t-shirt
clung tightly to, and how her straining bra straps could be seen digging
into her back and shoulders as they took the strain. He estimated she
must've been an E cup. 

She had appeared to be the quieter one in her group of friends, and had
obviously been relegated to the carriage behind, when her friends had
filled the previous one. James had already sneakily snapped a photo of her
on his camera phone, ready to show his friends when he got back to them.
Now, with her sitting in the middle of the boat, he was climbing into the
space behind her. His long legs slid up as he sat down, ending up with his
feet either side of her ass in the foot grooves. She didn't turn round to
acknowledge him - probably a bit put out that her friends had left her.
So again, James admired her form from behind as the ride reached the end
of the loading zone. Floating off down the first slow section, James
glanced over his shoulder, then returned his gaze to the girl.

Half a minute later, the ride plunged into the darkness of the first
tunnel. The carriage tilted upwards sharply and began the climb. At the
back of the carriage, James was leaning against the seat, but the girl in
front must have been holding onto the side rails to avoid sliding
backwards down the damp seat towards him. These rides were really designed
for 5 or 6 people to be sandwiched together like sardines in a can, to
stop people sliding forwards and backwards if they let go of the rails.
They consist of a long thin seat and two hand rails running from the front
to the back of the boat, and shallow foot wells either side. Everyone sits
on the same seat, with their feet up beside the person in front, squashed
together like some sort of blue movie orgy.

The mechanics clunked noisily as the boat ascended in the darkness, until
there was a sudden jolt. The carriage stopped violently bringing a quiet
gasp from the girl in front. At first James thought it was all part of the
entertainment, but as the seconds ticked by, he began to suspect the ride
had broken down. The girl said nothing, and neither did James, but as his
eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, he could make out her silhouette.  

Still gripping the rails, she was leaning forwards into the incline, but
it looked like her arms were shaking a little. James didn't know if she
was scared, or if her arms were just tiring. He decided if it was the
latter, it was understandable, considering the weight she was supporting
up top.

Seconds ticked by, and despite the loud mechanical and electrical noises,
they still weren't moving. As the seconds turned to minutes, the girl was
changing her posture, as her arms trembled more and more, trying to take
the strain off them. Obviously pretty feeble, he thought, but again, with
a rack like that, he'd let that one slide. 

With his mind wandering on that thought, he was snapped back to reality as
the girl made a sudden shriek. Her hands slipped, and as if on ice, she
slid the three of four feet down the carriage towards him. James put his
hands out to stop her, fearing for his balls more than anything, and
cushioned the impact. With her now between his legs and her back pressed
into his chest, she scrambled to pull herself away from him again using the rails.

"Oh god .. I'm so sorry." She said, pulling herself up the carriage. She
got her ass about 1 foot away from his crotch and then stopped there.

"Don't worry about it" James replied.

"My arms are really tired ... " she said, making a slight grunting noise
as she struggled to hold on.

"No problem" he said. "I'll help". Reaching forward, he put his palms flat
on her back. He could feel her bra strap beneath his thumbs. The girl
flinched a little, but didn't seem too concerned and if anything, glad of
the help. Better to have a stranger with his hands on your back, then
having your ass pressed into his crotch.

More seconds passed, and James's mind was going into overdrive. Damn this
girl was hot. She'd not looked at him, so she didn't know who he was
either. And this old theme park didn't have any CCTV that he knew of.
Maybe he could mess around a bit? Could he get away with it? Maybe just
coping a feel for cheap thrills and a story to tell his friends when the
ride finally got moving. Glancing to his right in the darkness, he could
spy a route out of the cart to a fire exit. It looked like there was a
metal staircase alongside the boat, leading to a maintenance access or
fire door. He could actually get out of here, if he needed to. He could
get away clean, if necessary.

"Arrghhh" he shouted, releasing the girl suddenly. She slid back into his
crotch again, and instantly tried to pull herself away. "My wrist. It's
fucked. Argghhh. It's supposed to have healed up." He groaned and moaned
a bit more, to make his fake wrist injury sound more convincing. "SHIT!".

"W ... what’s up?" The girl asked sheepishly.

"I broke my wrist a few weeks back. It's been playing up ever since. It
fucking hurts." James groaned.

As the girl heaved herself forwards again, James returned to support her,
but this time just with one hand. He grinned to himself as the games had 
begun.

Supporting her with one semi-outstretched arm was becoming quite tiring
for him, so he shifted his hand a little on her back. As he did so, he
felt something pop. It wasn't his arm, so what was it? The girl made a
subtle shriek and her body language suddenly looked even more
uncomfortable. Then James figured it out - it was her bra clasp. James
grinned like a mischievous school boy. Twisting his hand had popped open
her bra clasp and now those melons were one step closer to freedom.

"Look, I'm sorry, but I can't hold his anymore" he moaned, as if under
serious physical stress, and he released her. The girl held herself in
place for only a couple of seconds before slipping back down against him
again. James caught a whiff of her hair this time, and she smelt pretty good.

"I'm sorry, but my arm is exhausted." 

"That's ... ok. Not your fault" she replied. She sounded very embarrassed.
James could feel her ass pressing into his cock now and it was getting him
quite excited. The girl leaned forward, so at least her upper body was
away from him, but that pushed all her weight into his crotch.

"Unnggghh" James groaned, and quickly pulled her back against him.
"That's ... really uncomfortable." The girl instantly realised why, and
apologised, but she remained stiff and hunched over as much as she could.
She was clearly extremely uncomfortable in this position, especially in
light of her bra having come undone.

Fuck it, James thought. This ride could start up again any moment, and
now he was horny as hell. He was just going to go for it, and if it got
too crazy, he'd get out of there. Otherwise, he'd see how far he could
push it.

Reaching into his pocket with his left hand, he pulled out his credit
card and pushed it up against her throat. "This is a knife. Whatever you
do, do not scream, and do not move!" he said menacingly. The girl
instantly tensed even more, and took a sudden deep breath. Her body
slowly began to tremble and in the darkness, James could see her grip the
railing tightly.

Keeping the card pressed lightly to her throat, he slid his free hand
around her waist and up under her t-shirt. With her hunched forwards, he
was already at her tits. Easily moving his hand under her loosened bra
cup, he gripped her heavy swollen right breast, and squeezed firmly.

The girl suppressed a scream and began to tremble more as James's hand
firmly and deeply squeezed her fat breast. Roaming over her chest, he
went from tit to tit, squeezing, tugging, digging his fingers into her
massive melons. The girl continued to choke back screams and moans as he
kneaded them harder and harder, occasionally pausing to pull on the
nipples, before mashing the meat back against her chest again.

Suddenly the ride jolted and lurched again. James was just about ready to
leap out of the boat and make for the exit, but it didn't seem to move.
He waited for a few more moments, as the girl fell silent. Nothing
happened. The girl whimpered and then groaned as James's hand began to
ravish her jugs with renewed vigour and desperation. 

By now James's cock was painfully straining, trapped in his pants. He was
also acutely aware they might start moving again at any time. If he was
going to do anything else, he'd have to figure it out now, and he'd have
to act fast.

Putting the credit card back in his pocket, careful not to lose it, he
reached forward. "Give me your leg" he commanded, grabbing at the girl's
right knee. "Come on!!!" he growled. Sobbing now, the girl leaned against
the left side of the boat, and managed to curl her right leg up behind
her. "And the other one." James said, pushing her forwards. Again, in
the same manner, she girl managed to curl her left leg up behind her.

Now kneeling, the girl had to lean forward to stop herself falling
backwards. James began to manoeuvre himself too, and pushed the girl’s ass
forwards and upwards hard at the same time. This caused her to fall
forwards onto her front, and end up lying on the seat, her head up hill.
Sliding down the carriage again, she stopped when her feet hit the back.
James was soon on top of her, steadying himself with his feet at the back
of the carriage in the same way.

"Right, do not move" he growled again. With his weight pressing her
painfully, face down into the seat, he got to work, tearing off her
t-shirt and bra from behind. It was hard going, causing the girl to shriek
and slide from side to side in the carriage, her upper body being lifted
up then dropping back down. But finally, he had her top half naked.

So conscious of the fact the carriage could start moving at any moment,
he worked fast. Grabbing each of her hands in turn, he used the bra and
t-shirt to secure each of her wrists to the hand rails above her head.
She gave little resistance, except from the odd weak pull from her arms
and constant whimpering. Once secured, he leaned to one side and started
tugging down her jeans, struggling as they clung to her curvaceous hips
and ass.

"Noooo" she shrieked quietly, tugging against her bonds for a moment.

"Shut up", James responded, with a vicious tone to his voice. Pushing
and tugging, he finally got the girls jeans and panties to her knees,
and decided that was enough. Unzipping his pants, he released his fat
throbbing cock, and rolled back on top of her.

Without delay, he started stabbing his cock between her slightly parted
thighs, as the girl writhed beneath him. Before long, his pecker had
located her tight and unwelcoming pussy, and was trying to push its way
inside. He spat on his hand and reached down, rubbing the phlegm onto his
cock head before moving into position and gripping the girl’s shoulders.

Pulling hard on her shoulders, he drove his swollen cock in brutally,
until he felt his groin pressed hard against her ass cheeks. The girl
couldn't choke back this scream, and she let it rip as James fumbled to
cover her mouth with his hand. Now with one hand tightly over her mouth,
he started to pump his hips. Grinding his crotch into her ass cheeks, his
thick cock ploughed into her young inexperienced pussy beneath,
stretching it wide.

Starting up a savage rhythm, he slammed hard into her ass on each thrust.
The girl groaned and whimpered and sobbed into his hand as James's cock
mercilessly violated her. 

Knowing he had to be quick, and feeling this wouldn't last long anyway,
he went all out. He released her mouth, and moved both hands to her jugs
 One hung heavily off the seat, dangling in the wetness of the foot well.
The other was squashed by his and her weight against the seat. He slid
her sideways a little, so the centre of her chest was pressed into the
thin seat. Now her other breast was half squashed and half hanging into
the other foot well. It was enough. Grabbed her dangling breasts, he
mashed them tightly in his fingers.

Now ready to finish, he worked at a furious pace. Smashing his hips into
her ass, his cock burned as it hammered its way into her tight young
pussy. The hands on her massive tits mashed and tugged and crushed them
as he felt his orgasm slowly building. The girl groaned aloud at the
pain and openly sobbed and wept as her body was being so cruelly abused.

Using her fat jugs as handles, James pulled himself into her a few more
times as his cock swelled in size. Delirious with pleasure, he mashed her
tits and stabbed his cock in with one last monstrous thrust. Erupting with
a torrent of hot cum, he groaned out loud as his cock exploded inside the
girls abused box.

"Mmm ... fucking fantastic you little whore" he moaned into her ear. The
girl just continued to sob, knowing now it was all over.

Just as James was lying there, feeling his cock slowly shrink and getting
his breath back, the carriage suddenly started moving. "FUCK!" he shouted,
withdrawing from the girl’s pussy and scrambling to his feet in the pitch
black. He could just about make out the staircase to the side, so he
leapt from the boat, stumbling onto it. Putting his cock away, he looked
back at the carriage and could just make out the girl struggling against
her bonds. 

Ok, 30 seconds of her going through the trees until she gets to the big
splash and back to the loading area, he thought. Scrambling up the stairs,
he opened the maintenance door and freaked out as a security alarm
sounded. Bolting down a corridor and then a staircase on the other side,
he found himself back in among the rest of the theme park patrons. Nobody
gave him a second look as he quietly strolled away, back towards KFC.

As he rounded a corner he suddenly heard a scream and shouting, followed
by laughter. "There's a half naked girl on that boat!!! She’s trying to
put her top on!" he heard one kid shout. The crowd began to kick up a
fuss, so James continued his hasty retreat.

Now all he had to do was play it cool. Maybe he would have some chicken
after all.