Nitemares and Fantasies
by Imma Scared
Just as a way of explanation: In these offerings, I"m happen be a very lazy author, in that I no doubt will be violating many of the conventional things that a good writer is supposed to...

These "stories" will not endeavor to always explain how the narrator survives, how I knows certain things, justify actions, etc.

In short, these offerings will be more of what is known as the "stroke story"...... tho I do hope to make them well written, because after all, ttey are my fantasies and nightmares.

# Nitemares and Fantasies: Security

### By:Imma Scared

According to Ralph, I was not the first, nor will I be the last...........In fact Ralph is a part of a growing network of what he describes as a growing network of "professionals", a secular "Brotherhood" of unabashed, unrepentant rapists.....

Which is why I am writing this, telling my story. Ralph tells me he plans to post it to the various newsgroups on the internet, to submit it to various free story page, print it and distribute wherever real men gather......

Ralph says that rape stories like mine help spread the word, help create and inspire new rapists, that they encourage men to be men.....I hope he is lying.......But regardless, I must write this story, I must......

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I won the lottery!!!

Not the big one, not the one where you won a million dollars or more, a smaller one....

But it was more money than I had ever had, even after taxes, I had over $200,000 i cash n my bank account!

Now being the anal-retentive personality that I am, I didn't do anything rash like quit my job, or go on a big spending spree. I knew $200,000 only seemed like a lot of money, it could disappear in a flash if I wasn't careful.

So the only change I made in my life was to move out of the somewhat shabby 3-flat I had been living in, and move into a nce new high-rise on the lakefront.

I had always wanted to live in a "secuity" building with a door man and a secuityguard, but the rent was a bit out of my reach since even just studio apartments began at $700 a month, and my monthly salary was only $1000 a month.

Now with my winnings, I was able to afford the kind of apartment I wanted, a nice one bedroom. I sort of surprised the building management when I gave them a check for a full years rent, in addition to the security deposit and the first and last month rent they required before I could move in.

"Well," I explained, "This way neither you nor I will have to worry about it!! And this way, I'll have some security, some peace of mind."

I also planned to set up a seperate account, and at least what half of what I had been spending on rent into it so that I would always have enough to pay the rent there, should I go thru my winnings in the next two or three years. I wanted to insutre my "secuirty".......

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So my life went on pretty much as it always had. I got up, went to work, came home. I would watch TV, fix supper, read, take a bath, and then perhaps a bit more TV, then to bed.

Once in a while, I'd go out to the movies with "friends" from work, attend a church social, or go and try some new restaurant I saw featured on the local news.

Truthfully, my life to many people might have seemed very boring, but I was for the most part content. It never really bothered that I had no social life that compared to the ones around me. In fact it was a bit of a relief.....

Unlike most of my girl friends in high school, I just wasn't "interested in boys". To be honest the idea of having sex with them frightened and disgusted me. I didn't even want to be touched "down there" by anyone!

For a number of years I thought that meant I was Gay, a Lesbian. In my freshman year of college, I even trying going to bed with another woman, but when I threw up on her, well....

It did feel good when I masturbated myself, and I imagined that sex with another human being must feel good too, I just couldn't bring myself to try and find out.......

So I was surprised when I found myself feeling "horny" whenever I was around Ralph, the secuity guard, the scariest looking human being I hasd ever seen in my life!

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Normally, I seldom saw Ralph, since he worked the 11:00pm-7:00am shift. I normally was well in before 11:00PM and head out for work till 7:45am.

I only saw Ralph when I took advantage of the buildings "Security Escort" service, where I could call ahead and ask for a secuity guard to walk me the four blocks to lot where I rented a space for my car, or back from car to the building at night.

When I was out past 11:00pm, I of course got Ralph. As I drove into the lot, and saw him, his massive 6'8 frame, his shaved head glinting under the street-lights, I often wondered what it would be like to be crushed against that broad hard chest.

Then when he would take hold of my arm to help me from my car, my eyes would drift to his hand, and I would wonder what it would feel like to have that huge hand mashing my pussy, those thick sausage-like fingers in thrusting in my pussy.....

Then I would look up into his face, and see that hard, almost evil expression, those stone cold eyes, and shiver.

But Ralph was always polite, even friendly, despire his "evil" looks. And he was the security guard, so I thought nothing of answering his questions about myself.... where I had been, what I had done, who I had been with......

One day, to my horror and shock, I found myself telling Ralph how I felt about sex........

" Never even let a man "touch you down there", you say? Shame, real shame, pretty thing like you.", he said. We were almost at the building, when he suddenly grabbed me, spun me around, and leaned forward and kissed me!!!

His mouth pressed hard against mine, and then he he pinched me! My mouth opned to say "ouch", and he thrust his thick tongue into mine. He forced me back into the shadows, while still smothering me with his kiss, and his hand lifing mydress up. His huge hand began mashing my pussy thru my thin cotton panties, and I struggled to get free.....

Suddenly he released me. I fell back into the wall of a building as he laughed, "There, that wasn't so bad, was it?"

No, it wasn't. It really wasn't. I wanted him to put his hand back "there", I wanted to feel his hand on my bare pussy... I was embarassed beyond belief!

"You really should let a real man get at that sweet pussy of yours," he said. "It aint right you denyin' it to men."

I know I should have told Management about what Ralph did. But I did enjoy it, at last I enjoyed contact with a man.......

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While I felt dirty and shamed by what Ralph had done to me, and by how I felt about it, I found myself trying to figure out if I could somehow repeat the experience......

Which I did something incrediably stupid, and dangerous.....

Frequently, when I went on my walks thru the park, I kept coming upon this weird, fat man. He would follow me for a bit, muttering, and talking to me. It was like he was following a script......

"OOOO pretty little girlie. Hi girlie, wanna touch muh cock huh? Wanna take them pretty little hands and stroke it, make it get nice and hard, willa ya, huh?"

The first time he did that I was shaking my head no, in a panic and scared. But he kept his distance."Doan wanna rub muh cock? Meebe you want lick it? Lick it like a loolipop huh? I'd like that. like you to lick it, huh?" He was rubbing his cock faster and faster, and gigling as he spoke to me.

The section of the park we were in was deserted, and I realized, that if he were to attack me, there was nothing I could do to stop him. The thought of that big thing, that cock in my pussy was enough to make me faint. I couldn't imagime how that thing could get into me without ripping me open.

"Can I touch your pussy?", the big man giggled. "Can I stick my finger in it, pump muh fingers in and out and in and out, huh?" He moved even closer to me. "i'd like that, yes, i sho would. Wanna stick my big finger and fuck ya deep and hard, make ya scream, huh, can I?""

I kept shaking my head, walking faster and faster, praying that someone would come rescue me.

"Doan you stick you finger in your pussy? Doan it feel good? Muh finger feel even better, pumpin' in and out. My finger a lot bigger, a lot thicker than yourn. Cock feel even nicer stuck up your pussy, can I huh?"

When I shook my head no, he just grinned, "You ever change your mind, pretty girlie, you let me know. Muh finger or or muh nice hard fuck-pole, I'd jes love ta stick it in ya!"

Pete continued to follow me, giggling and playing with his cock all the way out of the park, asking again and again to "let me stick my finger in your pussy....let me stick muh huge hard cock in your pretty pussy......"

I reported the guy to the police, but they said that unless he touched me against my will, there was nothing they could do. "The guy", they said, "was only using his right of free speech. Besides, old Pete aint never really hurt anybody, so we just let him have his fun."

Well it turned out that I kept encountering Pete, and as the police assured me, he never did anything to me.......

So on the Saturday that followed my "encounter" with Ralph, I went to the for my walk park, hoping I would run into Pete. I would let him finger fuck me..... that couldn't be too bad, and if I like it, perhaps I could find a way to get Ralph to do it to me......

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No sooner had I crossed into into the park, than Pete was following, me, muttering and giggling, and pulling on his cock.....

When he said ""Can I touch you pussy?", the big man giggled. "Can I stick my finger in it, pump muh fingers in and out and in and out, huh?" He moved even closer to me. "i'd like that, yes, i sho would. Wanna finger fuck ya deep and hard, make ya scream, huh, can I?"" I turned around and walked close up to him.

"I'll let you do that, but you have to put your thing in your pants first. Then we have to go somewhere where nobody will see us."

He stopped dead, and his mouth dropped open. "Girlie gonna let me finger fucker her, finger fuck her good and hard and deep?" I nodded.

"Girlie gonna let me ram my cock in her pussy too?"

I shook my head, "just your fingers, that's all."

He giggled, "Well maybe after I play with your pussy a while, you changer your mind. But I won't stick my cock in your pussy lest you say okay."

I don't why, but I believed him. Probably because he had always up to that point, eventually taken "no" for the answer. So when he said I should follow him to his house, so he could "finger fuck ya right proper", I found myself agreeing!!

Pete led me to a three flat building not all that far from the park, and almost shoved me into the dark interior.

"Take all your clothes off pretty little girlie, I wanna see ya pretty little body." I knew I was losing my mind then, because the thought of being naked in front of that gross pervert made me so horny that I hurried to obey, even as he undressed!

On no time I was standing naked and vunerable in front of Pete who was also completely naked. His gross huge body was covered with thick coarse black hair, his huge rock hard cock sticking out threateningly from the middle of all that hair, like a veined purple baseball bat. It was all shiny, looking as if it was covered in grease.

Suddenly Pete spun me around and said, "let me get a look at you. You is a pretty little girlie, huh? Preety girlie with pretty pussy, you aint never had no cock in your pussy has you, huh?"

I shook my head. I wondered how he knew I was a virgin.... and suddenly I realized I had lost my mind, if Pete wanted to rape me now, I was utterly unable to stop him!!!

"Goodie goddie!!!", he clapped his hands and jumped uo and down like a demented child. "I like to ram muh thick hard greasy cock in tight hot virgin pussy. Little girl virgin pussy is so tight, hold muh nice cock real good so it don't fall out."

"But first I gots to convince ya to say yesm make you say you want muh thick cock, my fuck pole, in you pussy, huh? So you come sit in my lap. I'll stick my fingers in your pussy, pump in and out and in and out, huh?"

"Yeah, pump my fingers in and out your pussy, make your pussy nice and wet inside, huh? You take your pretty soft little hands and stroke my cock till I shoot muh nice hot cum all ovah your pretty body!"

Laughing insanely, Pete half carried, half dragged me to the chair in front of the TV, and made me sit in his lap. He licked each of the thick fingers on hand, "Meebe I can all four fingers in that pussy of yours, huh? Sure hope so, cuz it'll hurt you fo sure, huh? I like it when I can make pretty little girlies cry. I likes it better if they scream. Then muh cock stays hard 10 times as long! "

Pete rammed the fingers of his ham-like hand brutally "in and out and in out", laughing almost in time to my cries. In between his bouts of laughter licked the tears off my face like they were candy.

After what seemed like hours Pete finally stopped his brutal mauling of my pussy. "My cock all ready for your pussy now. and your pussy all nice and wet for my cock. You gonna let me stick it in ya now."

Frightened and hurting, I was sure he would not take no for an answer, but I shook my head no.

"Wall than girlie, if I can't stick muh cock in it, you jus let me it rub it the outside.", picked me up and laid me on my back on the kitchen table.

"This aint as good fer me as ramming and slamming my cunt stretcher in dat tight little slit of yers. but it'll do, and meebe ya might wannna change yer mind once it starts feeling good..."

He had me close my legs so that they tightly grasped his cock, and he began "sawing" his dick thru them, rubbing it against my pussy... and oh it felt soooo good. he pumped himself thru my legs and against pussy and I didn't wanna him to stop.....I couldn't believe that human flesh could be so hard so hot...

But after what seemed a long and wonderfuk time, he sped up, then stopped, then pulled hs cock from between my legs, as white gooey stuff splattered all over me......

"You like that pretty girlie? You like the way I let my cum explode over ya? Wanna do that some more?" When I nodded, he picked me up and carried me to his bed.....

I spent hours with Pete, the fat, grossly ugly man, first hurting me as he gleefully and cruely mauled my pussy with his huge hands, than giving me pleasure with his cock rubbing between my legs and my pussy. I even found the pleasure would increase when he would lay the full weight of his hairy, heavey body on mine, and force his tongue into my mouth, kissing me hard and deep........

Finally I came out of my spell of madness. "I've got to go home " I said.

"I dunno girlie, I dunno if I wanna let ya go." he suddenly snarled. "Got me a pretty little thing with itty-bitty titties to fuck. Pretty little pussy all mine now, aint never gonna let you ago!"

Then he giggled, "Scared ya, didn't I? I aint gonna make you stay. Aint gonna rape ya, unless you ask me to." he stood, up from, the bed, and began rubbing his huge "fuck-pole" which was once again erect.

"You jes get your clothes on and get on otta here, for I comes to my senses!"

I got........

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Once home, I tried to understand what I had done...tried to understand why I enjoyed what Pete had done to me......Tried to understand why I longed for Pete to "touch" me again.

I heard men say that all women were sluts, was that true? was I in fact, a late blooming slut?

I thought perhaps, I might be. For not only did I find myself wanting more of the "treatment" Pete had given me, I found myself wanting Ralph to be the one to give it to me.

Days later I was still masurbating to those thoughts when the phone rang.

"I know what you did", a deep but muffled voice said.

"What?!!!"

"I know what you did with Pete, girl", the voice continued. "But he didn't get the job done, just too soft-hearted I suppose. Not like me, or my friends."

"Who is this?", but I knew. I knew it was Ralph.

"You should have begged him to fuck you. He might have been gentle. I certainly won't be, I prmoise!!!" He chuckled "Well, he'll do it eventually. After you've been raped good and proper."

"Raped?", I gasped. "please no, what..."

"Shut up!", he yelled into the phone. "You aint got no choice no more!!!"

"Please, Ralph", I blurted, "It doesn't Have to be rape. I want you, I do!"

There was a long period of silence on the phone. Then Ralph laughed.

"You are a smart girl.", he said laughing. "But you still aint got no choice. I'm gonna take you, me and my friends gonna take you whenever, however, and wherever we please. "cuz that's just what pretty little girls like you were born for: To be fucked, and pounded, and reamed by huge hard thick dicks till you die."

The phone went dead.

I sat there, thinking about what Ralph had said. The thought that there was nothing I could do, nothing to save myself, was both terrifying, and satisfying.

"To be fucked till I died" As I remembered how huge Pete's cock was, how hard it felt, I imagined it wouldn't take long if such things were repeatedly thrust into me, the way Pete had thrust his fingers.

You would have thought that I should have had a hard time falling alseep, but for some reason, I fell into the deepest sleep I can ever remember....

When I woke up, Ralph was standing at the foot of my bed. He was totally naked and cock up looked much much bigger than Pete's huge club, and it seemed to proudly from his dark thatch of pubic hair. His massive cock was twisted with veins and the huge head bulged a deep crimson.

I was tied to the bed. My hands were tied to the posts at each side of the headboard as were my feet. The end result was that my legs were painfully spreadeagled and tied up so that Ralph was looking almost right at my pussy. It was not a comfortable position and I didn't think that what this man would do to me would be a very enjoyable experience.

He stood there licking his lips and watched me, clearly taking silent enjoyment outmy helplessness and terror. He lifted a bootle of whiskey to his lips and took a huge gulp from the bottle and wiped his lips.

"And now for some serious raping" he said. He went over to my dresser, set down the whiskey bottle, then approached the bed. I stared at his huge cock sticking threateningly erect from between his thick legs and shuddered.

He got onto the bed and began rubbing my exposed pussy with a huge calloused hand. He teased me for what seemed like an eternity. Finally he got close enough and rested the huge head of his his cock on my exposed pussy. It was rock hard and radiated intense heat.

He began nserting the huge head into the tiny opening of my pussy, and I cried out in pain, which made him smile evily, but he kept pushing. Once the head was inside me, he grabbed each of my legs with his hands to steady himself. He pushed again and as he continued to meet the extremely tight resistance of my narrow opening he began to grunt and pant, and his face assumed a look of demonic madness.....insane jou...

He stopped, and then seemed to gather strengthm then forward pushed hard again and his cock slammed and tore its way deep into my pussy, my screams seeming to drive him to greater, more agressive, brutal effort.

He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me forward at the same time he threw his weight forward. I screamed in sheer agony as the massive intruder tore through the protective veil of my maidenhead.

He began ramming into be again and again and again as his cock spread and tore open my virgin pussy until he was all the way in. I let out one earth shattering shriek of pain as he drove his cock in to the hilt.

He began to withdraw and it felt like he was pulling my insides out with his cock my pussy gripped him so tight. "OH yeahhhh, fucking alright", he yelled.

He began a rythmic in and out motion as he began fucking me, his helpless prize. I couldn't move the way I had been secured to the bed and he took full advantage of my helplessness.

I clenched my fists in pain and I screamed out again and again as the merciless cock tore onwards and into me. It tore in and on, and cried out pleading for him to stop , Ralph just laughed, and laughed.

His rhythm increased and soon he was hammering into me so deeply I felt his thickness beating against my cervix. I made an effort 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., it only increased the pain.

My entire body spasmed and I continued to scream out in agony. He seemed to go on forever, his beating hips growing more forceful and intense with each deep piercing, as my spasming vagina added to his pleasure by pulling and clutching at his rock hard weapon of flesh.

On and on he slammed and rammed into me, his beating hips growing more brutally forceful and intense with each deep impalment. My body urged and coaxed him on, my body being driven into the bed as he pounded himself more and more violently into me, the head of his cock hammering into my cervix. The hard flesh clenched tightly in my vagina suddenly swelled up and then, with a fierce throbbing, it gushed his lava-like white-hot flood of seed into me.

Ralph withdrew his thick, but now sotening cock from me, and stod up. Through tear filled eyes, I lloked up, to see his eyes just as hard, flat, cold andas evil as ever. "not bad, not bad at all, just came a bit too soon, is all.", he almost whispered, as he wiped his bloody cock on my leg.

As I laid there in pain, my body feeling like it had been pummbled by a log, Ralph causalyy walked back to the dresser, and pciled up the bottle of whiskey. He took several swigs, and then walked back to stand between my legs. He stood there overshadowing me while fisting his humongous battering ram of a cock that was still somewhat slick with my bloood and juices.. It looked bigger than before, the huge, hairy nuts swayed underneath the shaft.

"You know what I want to do? I want to fuck you ass, ram my cock in there till it comes out your throat.", he said smiling a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

I panicked, and tried despeately tried to rear up, to tear myself free from the bed. MY ass!!! If his cock had cause my pussy such pain, what would he do to my ass!!!

He contined to fist himself, chuckling at my efforts. "Does the thought frighten you? It should. Asses weren't really made to take a man's cock. But you know what? I don't care, I'm gonna slam my cock in there antway?"

"Please no!!", I begged, "Please, I'll do anything, anything. Please....."

Ralpg began to rub the head of his cock against my asshole, "Anything, anything? that cna cover a lot babe", he said, begining to push."

I was so scared, so afraid, I would have given my soul to the devil to prevent being anal rape. "Yes, yes, anything", I cried.

"Well then,", Ralph said, "One more good fuck of your pussy will do for now, and then I'll tell you what I want you to do!" And then slammed his cock into my battered pussy for the second time.

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The following morning found me walking in the park, a wlaking, open target for any rapist who might ne looking for a victim.

"I hope it'll be Pete who gets you,", Ralph said the night before, as he sat beside my sill bound body drinking from the whiskey bottle. "His tool may be not as long as mine, but its a hell of a lot thicker, and he'll really enjoy that tight twat of yours."

I had dressed the way Ralph had commanded, and I half hoped that I would be picked up by the police and arrested before anyone,let alone Pete were to see me. I was wearing a pink cotton nightgown that was so short, if I bent over, everything would be exposed no underwear, little white ankle socks and sandals. My long btown hair was tied back into a ponytail that hung over one shoulder.

My pussy hurt terribly as I walked, and I couldn't imagine how I could posibly endure being fucked again. But I would have to, or die. Or go back and let Ralph rape my ass.....

Suddenly Pete was walkng beside me, stroking his huge greasey-looking fat dick.

OOOO pretty little girlie. You look just like a real pretty little girlchild!! Hi girlie, wanna touch muh fuck-pole huh? Wanna take them pretty little hands and stroke it, make it get nice and hard, willa ya, huh?"

As Ralph commanded I turned to him, got close, and took the huge thing in my hand and began to tenderly stroke it. It really was greasy, with what, I did not know. It felt nasty, hot, hard, and dangerous.

"OOOh that feels so girlie, feels real good! Can I touch you pussy like I did before, huh?", the big man giggled. "Can I stick my big finger in it, pump muh fingers in and out and in and out, huh? I'd like that, yes, i sho would. Wanna fingerfuck ya deep and hard, make ya scream some more, huh, can I?"

I nodded, shaking as I continued to stroke him, and as he reached a huge ham like-hand under the thin, short nightgown.

After pumping his huge fingers into my pussy for just a short time, Pete announced "My cock all ready for your pussy now. and your pussy all nice and wet for my cock. You gonna let me stick it in ya now, right, huh? Wanna throw you on the gron' and rape you right now!!"

He suddenly grabbed me and drew me close to him, and began to rub the huge head of his cock on my pussy-lips. "Caint take no for no answer, no girlie. Too fickin' horney! Gonna rape ya now!!!"

He then pushed me hard so that I fell hard on the ground and was almost knocked out. And then Pete all but threw himself down on top of me. As he came down on top of me , his cock began a relentless probing through my pubic hair to jab against my pussy, then his hips heaved against me and he began ao slowly pushthe huge head of his thick cock almost searchingly to me.

"He hesiatated for only a moment, then he began insanely shoving and tearing into me like an animal. His cock was indeed much, much thicker than Ralph's had been, and the painful stretching as he entred me was almost enough to make me faint.....

He shoved, and tore into me, until he at last had sunk the entire bumpy shaft into me my impossibly stretched pussy. Then he began to svagely push and pull in into and out of me.

I prayed for it to stop, but the smooth head of his cock seemed to grow bigger and bigger, the shaft getting thicker and thicker, the cock like a piledriver ramming inside me at an increasing tempo until my whole body throbbed to the rhythm, until there wasn't anything left in the universe but that pounding, punishing, implaing pain......and Pete's insane giggling.....

Pete thrust on and on, giving me no mercy , whispering in my ear things like "Pretty, pretty liitle pusy pussy. Nice pussy, nice, and hot and ight. Fuck ya. Good little girlie," while licking and sucking on my neck. Then kissing me, thrusing his foul tongue into my mouth. Minutes which seemed like hours passed as he rode me, slamming my slender hips and buttocks painfully into the dirt with each downward brutal thrust, and the pain gradually lessened to be replaced by strange feeling of fullness.

Suddenly it seemed that Pete's thick cock flared into an impossible 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.

He withdrew his softening cock out of me and then rolled off of me.

I looked up, dazed, to see Ralph standing above me, a hypodermic needle in his hand. "I think she is ready for us now," someone laughed, as he jammed the needle into my leg.

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When I came to, I felt an incredible pain in my arms, and I realized that I was vertical, not lying down. I was hangin from a long bar hanging from the ceiling of a windowless room., my wrists encircled in manacles wgich hung from short chains at the ends of the bar.

Ralph sat in a chair in front of me, smoking a cigarette. "Hey babe, 'bout time you woke up. Behind, and syanding along the walls were more men, all naked, all ginning at me. "The boy was getting tired of waiting, and was gonna the "fun" whether you was aware of it or not."

He grinned, and took a long pull from the cigarette, "But I wanted to make sure you for the full effect."

Then the two of the men grabbed my legs and bent them back until the lower legs were a foot above and parallel to the floor. Abother man stepped from the walls to help the two men by tying rope around my bare feet and then to the ends of the bar. In a moment, I hung from the ceiling, my arms supporting my entire weight,with her legs tied like the short leg of an "L" behind me.

"I'm thinking, since Pete didn't get your virgin ass, I ought to let him have that virgin ass of yours. What do you think?"

"No, no, you promised......"

"No, dear, I promised I wouldn't rape your ass. Didn't say nuthin about anybody else", he laughed.

I suddenly felt rough hands rubbing my back side, and heard Pete's unistakeable giggling"

I tired to struggle away as I felt the greasy head of Pete's cock pressing atthe entrance of my ass. But Pete just held titght to my hips as thehead of his cock was pushed slowly and forcefully into my tight, virgin asshole.

"No!", shrieked in pain.

"Please, I'll do anything! Please, nooooooooooo," I screamed as unbelievable pain from the invasion of his thick cock into my rectum intensified. . . .Pete just giggled insanely as he continued to push deeper and it felt like a red hot poker ripping my bottom apart, and still the monstrous mass of flesh, rock hard and throbbing inched it's way into her.

Pain filled my world socompletely, there was no room for breath. And still the massive cock tore into my virgin flesh.

A pause for a second, a quick brutal thrust then his shaft was buried to its hilt. He took on a slow rhythm of sliding back the full length of his long cock and and a rapid thrust forward.

While Pete thrust brutally and painfully ass, he held me in a bearhug, and I could feel the sweat streaming off both our bodies. I tried to fight him, my entire being straining in a futile effort to escape the burning pain from my raped asshole. But the pain increased with each stroke until I began to pray to die.

Just when I thought I could bear it no longer Pete screamed "I'm comming!!!" I felt his hot sperm flood into my ass. He pumped his hot fiery cum into me seemingly without end. When he was finished, he withdrew his cock from her ass, and sighed as the men in the room burst into applause.

But there was to be no relief, no respite for me! The next man replaced Pete as soon as he pulled his still dripping cock clear. The second man sank into the depths of my ass with his first stroke. Brutall slammed into me again and again, not giving me a chance to adjust to the new cock.

I was screamming continualing with each jack hammer thrust. With diminishing energy, twisted and turned my body, trying to escape the grip of my unseen rapist; butthose weak struggles only goaded on the man more brutal thrusts.

Soon the second man exploded, and a third man replaced the second without a moment's respite. The pain in her ass was diminishing slightly as it was forced open by the invading cocks; a kind of numbness began. I still weakly still fought each thrust by my rapists, but it was all for nothing.

On and on it went, I lost count of the men and the number of times........I think eventually I did black out.....

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Ralph saw to it that my pussy got similar treatment before, they finally took me down......

I was and am still amazed to find that no permament damage was done. The doctor who Ralph sent to examine me assures that my "pussy was not stretched out of shape, and is still wonderfully tight".

Which is good, I suppose, since Ralph said that if the Doctor had found I was too stretched, I would have been given to some of his "brothers" who were into extreme physical toture, as well as rape.

So I'm spared that. But what will be my fate? I don't know, and Ralph isn't saying, other than he promise me a "life-time of security".........

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