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 When I was 13 I went camping with my dad and brother, it was late spring
before the summer crowds so we had the place mostly to ourselves.  I was in
junior high at the time and played on the soccer team.  A would do a lot of
running in my spare time and the forest that we were camping in was loaded
with trails.  Everyday I would go off alone running on the trails.  Seldom
would I ever come across anyone else other than a few occasional hikers or
mountain bikers.



   I was still a very slim girl, tall for my age and all legs, the training
bra I wore to school was still only necessary to cover the embarrassment of
my budding breasts, on this day I was wearing my running shorts and a light
tank top.  I was feeling good, it was late morning, the air was warming up
but not hot as the sun was barely breaking through the thick cover of trees
over the trail.  I had just topped a hill and was breathing hard, my head
was down as I focused on the path in front of me that was still littered
with various fallen limbs left over from the past winter and early spring
storms.  Another hill was ahead and I was pacing myself for the climb to
come.



   I heard the heavy sound of footsteps running down the trail in front of
me.  They were running at full speed but I paid little mind other to glance
and notice it was a big man.  I expected he would pass me by in an instant
and be gone down the trail.  Wham!  All of a sudden everything went black
and I was flying backwards from the shock of a full body block.  I landed
hard off to the side of the trail on my back.  The wind was knocked from my
lungs and I clutched my throat as I tried in vain to inhale some air as I
withered in pain on the ground.  My head was spinning and tears welled up
in my eyes blurring my vision.



   My first thought was that the other runner had accidentally collided
with me.  Blurry eyed I could see him standing over me as I began to gasp
in the first bit of air.  I felt his hand grab the waist band of my shorts,
pulling up as if to help me breath was my first thought, but then just as
quickly he was yanking them down my legs.  Even though I had already
started growing light wisps of hair I had shaved them off as soon as they
showed up cause I always liked the smoothness of my bare pussy.  In an
instant he was on top of me, pulling my shirt up over my head, I freed my
arms only to have him wrap it around my face.  Still barely able to breathe
I was beginning to panic and flung my arms wildly at my attacker but with
so little air my resistance quickly faded as I gasped for every bit of air
I could get.



   I no longer fought as he spread my legs apart and shoved his hard cock
into my dry cunt.  I would have screamed from the pain of his cock being
forced into me if I could only catch my breath.  Grabbing my hips he
impaled me on his cock before laying over me with his sweaty body keeping
me pinned to the ground.  He thrust his big cock into my little cunt as
hard as he could over and over, and I was thankful as my juices began to
flow and provide some much needed lubrication.  His hands grasped the
nearly flat mounds of my breasts as he slammed deep into my wet little
fuckhole, my thin legs spread wide around his large body.  Every thrust of
his cock was deep and hard.  My body nearly convulsing as my pussy began to
contract around the hard cock that was impaling it as I began to cum. 
Unable to scream out I doubt my attacker had even noticed that he had made
me cum.  I would gasp for air between every thrust until he finally ground
his pelvis hard into mine and unloaded is cum deep inside my cunt.



   It ended as quickly as it began, my attacker yanking his cock from my
cunt.  He yanked my shirt from my head and for a moment I was finally able
to breathe.  My eyes continued to tear as the bright sunlight streamed
through the trees onto my naked body.  Just as I had caught my breath he
grabbed me by my hair, pulling me up to my knees.  As I began to plead for
him to stop, his hand clinched around my throat and he pressed his
semi-hard cock into my mouth, still covered with wet cum mixture from my
cunt.  Pulling the back of my head toward him, I struggled to breathe as
his cock began to grow hard again in my mouth.  He fucked my face for
several minutes even though I refused to lock my lips around his cock and
suck him.  Finally frustrated he shoved me back onto the ground.  My only
thought was to run, I rolled over onto my knees ready to dash down the hill
through the woods but before I could reach my feet he grabbed me from
behind, his hand clutched the back of my neck, his knees dropping down onto
my calves and his hard cock pressing into the crack of my ass. 
Instinctively I knew he was about to rape my ass.  My scream for help was
soon drowned out by my scream from pain as he viciously rammed his cock
into the tight opening of my butt hole.  His thrust drove me forward as my
slender arms trembled and colapsed, my face falling to the dirt.  Over and
over he drove his cock deep into my ass, my guts churning, my hands
clutching at blades of grass.  His previous cum load was oozing from my
cunt, running down my thighs in dirty streaks as he continued to rape my
ass until finally he buried himself fully into me, his cock throbbing out
one more load of cum into tiny body.  I collapsed face down to the ground
as he pulled his cock from my ass.  Grabbing my arm he flung me over onto
my back and kneeled atop me and straddled my chest.  Lifting my head by my
hair he forced his filthy cock into my mouth, then uttered the only words
he ever said during the attack "suck it bitch!" I trembled in fear now as I
sucked his nasty dirty cock but I sucked hard fearing for my life.  I
continued to suck until his spent cock grew soft in my mouth.  Finally
satisfied he pulled his cock away, quickly put on his shorts and ran off
down the trail.  I laid there naked except for my running shoes for at
least 10 minutes as I regained my composure.  I had been raped before a
year earlier but I gave myself to my rapist due to blackmail.  This was the
first time that I had been brutally raped.  As I was able to sit up again,
I surveyed the damage to my body, other than the scrapes on my back from
landing on the ground, a sore neck, cunt and ass I seemed to be ok.  It was
several miles back to our campsite and took me over an hour to get there as
I stopped at a stream along the way to clean up as best I could.



   I told my dad that I had taken a fall and made no mention ever of the
rape.  If the guy who I couldn't even identify were ever caught my fear
would be that my dad might kill him.  My biggest fear in life after my
mother died was losing my father so I could never tell the truth of what
happened that day.


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