# My name is Dawn

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#### This is a story intended for mature adults only. Anyone reading this who is under 18 STOP READING NOW! This story contains scenes of graphic rape.

My name really is Dawn, and I wrote this story with the "help" of a friend. I do not condone or advocate the actions in this story. This story is written for no other purpose than to please men honest enough to admit that they enjoy rape stories..

If I do happen to please you, I could use your help in continuing this story: Please tell me your graphic suggestions of what you would like to do to me if you were one of the men of the Broadway Hotel who will be raping Dawn.

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# My name is Dawn

## By: Imma Scared

What do I look like? For you who enjoy reading of how a woman is raped repeatedly, simply imagine that I am the woman of your dreams. For those who might have pity on me, I could be the any woman you've passed on the street..,

I'm not sure how to begin my story. To anyone not familiar with the Northside of Chicago, certain details will seem absurd. To those who are familiar, I hope that the next few lines will add creditability to my tale.

There is a very odd, section of Chicago called Uptown. Though some will disagree as to where the exact borders are, but all agree its heart is the intersection of Broadway (which is a street running North and South) and Wilson (which runs East and West). The area is odd because there are people of every race, political view point (from anarchists to Nazis), religion, and social class living side-by-side in apparent harmony. On top of that a low rent building can literally sit to a high-rise condominium.

But what is oddest about Uptown is that Broadway and Wilson intersection . In the daytime, you can barely feel the oddness, as people bustle in out of stores. You can just barely see it in the eyes of people transferring from the buses to the "El": there is fear, in the air. A constant feeling of evil in the air, that something horrible is about to happen.

For no reason that anyone can figure out, the level of crime there is greater than any part of the city, and yet NO ONE SEES IT! Women have literally been snatched off the street at high noon, dragged into a doorway and gangraped, and NO ONE saw or heard a thing. A man was stabbed as he sat eating chicken on a bench at 5:30PM on a summer day, and no one saw a thing. It's as if there is a protective cloak over evil.

Now knowing that, I moved into Uptown. Why? Because if one knew where to look, one could get a pretty decent apartment for not a whole lot of money. A Studio Apartment that would cost $450 in Lakeview would cost only $200 in Uptown. I was working a "grave-yard" making $280 a month for a nice one bed-room, which meant that I was only spending about 25% of my salary on housing, which is pretty good.

The only bad part about living in Uptown for me before...before what happened, was enduring what I really thought was a minor hassle at first: having to get to the "EL" by passing the Broadway Hotel, right on the corner of Broadway and Wilson.

The Broadway Hotel is a tall ugly structure of some 15 storeies,which is a Single Occupancy Room Hotel for men only. Passing anywhere near it was a hassle because no matter what time I walked pass the door, there were at least half a dozen men who would make some lewd remark as I went by like:

"Hey baby, I bet my cock would feel real good wrapped up in your pussy!"

"Hey doll, why don't you bend over and let me warm my thick dick in that tight ass."

"Hey bitch, come over here and let ram my cock up ya cunt and fuck ya till you bleed!"

I just walked past like I didn't see or hear them for a good three months before things changed. I don't why they changed, but they did. It started with me waking from strange dreams that I couldn't remember, feeling horny as hell. I hadn't sex for two years after my husband disappeared, and hadn't really missed it, and suddenly I was horny as hell!

I was really confused when as I hurried by the Broadway Hotel and found myself turned on by the "lewd" comments thrown my way.

"Bet you never been fucked by a real man, have ya girl?"

"Ever been gang raped baby? Don't know what Ya been missin!"

"Why don't you just step inside and let us fuck you till you can't walk?"

I would find myself wondering what it would feel like to be raped......and finding that even as the thought terrified me, a small voice wanted.....

The beginning of the end of my life as I knew it, and my nightmare existance began with a phone call......

"I know what you need", a deep but muffled voice said. "Who is this?" "You need to have a thick rock hard dick shoved up your ass. You need to be have a me drag you from that office into a dark alley where I can properply pound your pussy into next week! You need..."

I slammed down the phone shaking. I told myself that it was a random call. There was no way that the caller knew that I was alone (except for Harry the security guard downstairs) in the building. But the phone rang again. I let it ring and ring and ring.......

I picked up the phone again.

"That's rude, slamming down the phone that way. You can make a man real mad doing that! You don't want to make me mad Dawn."

I nearly freaked! Who was this? How did he know my name?

Then he hung up. But every 10 minutes the phone would ring.......

"You need to be raped Dawn. You need to have your pussy pounded by cock! Some of us are gonna see to it you get what you need!" ****

Somehow I got thru the rest of the night, convincing myself that everything was alright. And when I left the building in the light of day, I looked forward to home and safety. I even took a cab, so that for once I wouldn't have to endure the taunts from the men at the Broadway Hotel.

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I had my T-shirt up and covering my head when BANG!!! Something made a loud noise in the room! I could not see with the tight shirt covering my head and my arms were tangled in the sleeves. I didn't even get to scream loud before Something...SOMEONE GRABBED ME! I was flung across the room onto the bed, helpless, and petrified as a second set of hands grabbed me by the neck and cupped a hand over her mouth shouting in a low mean growl.."shut up Dawn, if you want to live" and the first set of big hands squeezed my ankles together, holding them firmly on the bed. "You do what we tell you to do and you'll live, but I'll tell you now so you can get in the mood...You're gonna get your cunt fucked and take our cum loads until were good and thru gettin a nut in you!"

The 2nd guy yanked off my top and I realized he was one of the guys who hung out in front of the Broadway Hotel. He rubbed his hands slowly over my face and firmly slid them down to my exposed nipple that was now fully erect from this awful experience I was being forced to endure. He pinched my nipple and pulled on it, up and out until my whole breast was freed from my bra. . Meanwhile, The first guy was making quick work of snatching my pantyhose down and pulling them off...my legs behaving at the fear of the immense size of my attackers.

Just then a 3rd guy tapped on the window that obviously the first two had entered. The one window with a broken lock in the whole building. He signaled his buddies to let him in the back door since he was so big, about 300 lbs, he couldn't do the window. Now the guy at my legs grabbed the sides of my panties and yanked them down my thighs and off me, stuffing them in his pocket. The other two came back in the room. And it suddenly hit me the big guy was the security guard from the building where I worked!

"That oughta do the job" the really big guy said as they proceeded to undo their belts and pull off there pants...I just laid there on the bed...crying and whimpering, knowing what was about to be done to me. Then, turning to look at the rulers of my body and my fate that night, I lowered I stare from their faces to their waists and became very aware of the gravity of my impending rape...THEIR COCKS WERE HUGE!!! I had never seen men with cocks so big in person, only magazines and porn flicks and these were not even fully erect yet!!! The biggest guy's dick was not the biggest. He was about 8 inches but VERY thick and it's circumcised shaft slightly curled straight upward.

The next guy was the tallest and the one with the shaved head, piercing and tattoos. He removed all of his clothes to reveal more tattoos and it was pretty obvious he was an excon. His unerect cock was a long full hanging 12 inches and pierced thru the sides of his cock head was a large prince Albert style silver ring with round studs on the tip. He was uncircumcised with a thick foreskin slowly riding up his shaft and revealing his penis adornment fully and it was apparent he was getting hard just looking at my quivering body.

The third guy was a good 5 feet, tall, heavily beaded and of a very muscular build. His buttocks were that of an Olympic sprinter and he had very little pubic and no other body hair, and none on his head just like the other two's heads as well. Only his wasn't shaved...It was a natural baldness. . His Cock, which was 10 inches that curved to the left slightly and was fatter at the front half than at the lower part of the shaft, was Rock Hard from the beginning and leaped from his pants like a diving board that had just been jumped from.

I had never experienced what was about to be slammed deep into my tight contracted pussy since the first and only man I had ever been fucked by was only a modest 5 inches and had constant problems with premature ejaculation. And while I had loved my husband I had never been able to achieve an orgasm with him. Now I was facing more meat than I ever imagined could be accomadated by my body.

. The "Athlete" is first. He walks up to me and says..."now you can take my cock the hard way or make it a little easier on yourself and suck on it to make it slide in easier... what's it gonna be girl?"...without me a chance to give a reply, the biggest guy said...

"What the fuck you givin her a choice for you dickhead? You know she's gonna suck all of us sometime tonight!"...with that he smiled a devilish smile and moved up to my head, his vivid throbbing ten inches now hovering over my face...I could smell his sex scent...he grabbed his shaft with the fingers of one hand and started to massage my face with the head...I jerked away from its approaches still whimpering until he got angry and lifted his other hand up high and came down on my cheek with a stinging slap. The size of my violator and the pain on my face immediately cooled my resistance...as I finally gave in and stopped flinching as he said in a Master/dog tone of voice..."Thaaat's a good girl" sliding the head of his thick penis into my now receptive wet mouth...slowly giving me more of it as my head got a helping hand being cocked back to handle more of his warm veiny shaft. He gave me several glides of his rigid girth, but its obvious to him I am inexperienced at it and not for lack of trying to please, he pulls it out of my mouth with a small saliva "click" and a suction pop from his unexpected withdrawal.

He then fingers his target to clear my bush and with his buddies holding me down, he quickly and forcefully plunges into me as I let out a scream from the shock of his huge red hot club-like cock in my long neglected tunnel. With hard, painful thrusts he rams his full 10 inches inside me over and over again. His pounding increases, fucking me harder and faster...he starts sweating and it drips on me, on my breasts and face as I pull back on my knees to handle the violent punishment my once chaste pussy was taking now.

The other two have achieved full erections now and I look at their cocks wondering how I'm ever going to make it thru this day and survive.The beasts at my shoulders yank off my bra completely and each one grabs a breast fondling it before they latch on to my nipples and suck hard like hungry infants, making my breasts swell and throb...my nipples now hard and fully erect in the tequila flavored mouths of my giant rapists. The smacking and clicking I hears of mouths sucking nipples and a huge hard cock painfully pounding and plunging in and out of my sloppy wet and impossibly stretched pussy is not one I have ever heard but is now one I am sure I will never forget. Just then the guy fucking me starts to raise up and slows his pace abruptly... his face starts to contort as if he has sprained a muscle and.....Uharghhhhh!!! He lets out a grunt and explodes deep inside my cunt.....still pumping but with a broken rhythm...

"My god" I thinks as I feel his large hot lava-like cum being released into my most private parts..."How much can a guy cum?...he's taking forever...my fiance, at the most was a meek teaspoon...This guys like a fountain!!!!" as I lay there holding my legs apart...his now softening cock still squirting as he pulls it out and drips cum on my thighs. "Next"...he says as he presses his hand on my swollen pussy mound and rubs it's slippery wet lips between his fingers.

The two others are hard and ready and I have reconciled myself be their toy in order to get thru this experience with my sanity and and a hope I can keep the other two content. They flip me over effortlessly like a stuffed toy and the guy with the Fat 8 inches spreads my legs and shoves three of his fat fingers in my cum dripping cunt...Moving my whole waist with just his fingers simply to line me up for his fat hard cock. The other guy with the pierced Monster dick, which is now much longer than 12 inches, grabs my hair on one side of my head and his cock with the other. I know I've never seen a curious adornment such as this and definitely never in my scariest nightmares pictured myself doing what was about to be done.....But as I stared straight at that fat cock head with that painful looking ring of metal hanging from it and that big rubbery foreskin, I could only think of a big Bull with the ring in it's nose...and just then he said ..."Open wide!".... looking up at his eyes and back at his cock, I hesitantly opened my mouth. "Look at me, honey"... he said "That's not wide enough for me!" I cut my eyes backup to his and as I obeyed his command, his grip tightening on my hair....my mouth opened as wide as it could and he guided his massive beast in my mouth....toying with it as he bent it from side to side filling mu cheeks...

I was overcome with a strange sensation. my pussy had now been filled with a fat hard cock but it didn't hurt like the first one. I had plenty of lubrication form the cum still dripping from my first rapist. I tried to make believe I was enjoying being fucked "Doggie style" since I didn't have to face the beast now ramming my cunt with slower, less painful strokes than "Mister Marathon Cock" did before.

But this strange unique sensation in my mouth was confusing! I had never enjoyed giving head to my husband. I was not brought up that way and only did it after he begged me like and made me feel guilty if I didn't. This was different. I had no choice! My curiosity about uncircumcised men was now being explored whether I liked it or not! After all, my mouth was chock full of one without any room for anything else and my clit was being hit just right by that fat cock starting to slam into me faster and harder, my uncontolable moans from it exciting both men.

They know now I'm getting aroused against my will and it's making both of them closer to cumming. I decide to move my hand to the shaft of his cock that's now wet with my saliva and grasp it for stability. I play with it's foreskin....moving it up and down the shaft and starts to play with the metal ring with my tongue. The ex-con loves this and says to me "Go ahead...Blow me off and I won't have to shove this cock in your asshole.... You know that's what I'm used to, where I've been."

The thought of that huge pole currently stretching my cheeks to capacity, leaving it and being forced in my petite anus was all the motivation for me to become very enthusiastic in giving this guy the blowjob of his life!!! I began to lick it up and down, sucking as much of it in as space allowed without gagging, and jacking his foreskin rapidly up and down the long length of his shaft. He started to moan and reach back to grab hold of something to balance his stance...turning loose of my hair and arching his back to give me access to more of his member. instinctively reached out and grabbed his ass cheeks to steady my sucking action. By now I was ready to climax from that fat pumping cock in my newly awakened pussy and so was my pumper...grabbing a good bruising hold with both hand on my ass and taking his fat thumb, shoving it in my tight little ass, causing me to scream with pain AND an orgasm.....I momentarily pull the tensing cock out of my mouth for a loud sigh and a breath of air and experiences another incredible orgasm in the process. The Fat man lets out a moan and starts to cum. He pulls out of me and gushes his entire load all over my bare back, his thumb still in my asshole jerking it and massaging it to the moans and sighs of that escape my control. Still maintaining a rapid jacking action on the tattoo man, I quickly throws his cock head back into my mouth only to hear him let out a yell.."I'm gonna cum!!!" And he does!! His bulbous throbbing head still in my mouth....letting go of a mother load....filling my mouth up quickly with semen, and as I am startled at the taste and warmth and pull it out, only to receive even more in my face with wild shots of cum landing on my back.

As the men dress the biggest man says, "Not bad. Not bad at all. You have 1 hour to clean yourself up and report to the front desk of the Broadway Hotel. This little playtime was just the prelude to your new life!"

Monster Cock, "Just to whet the imagination: there are 400 rooms in the Broadway Hotel. You're gonna bethe fuck-toy of each and every occupant at least once before you get any chance to walk out again. And ass fuckin's, and cock suckin' won't count."

"Oh, and don't be late", another of the me said. "If you are, we'll just have to go out and snatch us a little 8 year old to take your place!"

I knew that that was no idle threat, somehow, i knew that. Any thought of calling the police, or trying to flee from whatever lay in store for me I gave up. Pehaps if they had threatened to kidnap some other woman.....But a child? No they had me, and I could only pray that there was some way of surviving.......

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