Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Her Holes Will Never Be The Same Again By Stormy Johnson Copyright 2013 (Rape)(MF)(Tort) It was quickly approaching 2am at the local bar in the small college town. Drunk college kids were ordering last call. A young man, at the bar, had been there sitting there alone, sipping a single beer all night. He had been watching everyone carefully. He didn't have many friends and had never had a girlfriend. He was always the hot girls "best guy friend", the one they came to when some jackass broke their heart. He didn't mind too much. He was a nice guy, a bit nerdy, and just enjoyed their company. Across the room a young woman was being surrounded by 4 very drunk frat guys. She was noticeably intoxicated and having a hard time getting away from the situation. One of the guys reached out and put his hand up her shirt, grabbing her breast. She pulled away. "oh come on, you wouldn't come to the bar and get this drunk if you weren't looking to hook up! Let us make your night something to remember". She stumbled as she tried to push past them yet again. She hadn't meant to get this drunk. She'd only had 2 drinks, they must have been stronger than usual, and she had planned to leave much earlier in the evening but time had just gotten away from her. The guy at the bar noticed the girl being touched and grabbed at and wanted to help but worried about getting beat up by the frat guys. They were much bigger than he was. He'd noticed the girl early and had thought she was very pretty. The guys were getting rougher and rougher with the girl and no one was doing or saying anything. How could people just let them behave like that? So he gathered the courage and got up. He was very nervous as he approached the pack of guys and the defenseless young woman. "Hey, guys, you should leave the young lady alone. She obviously doesn't want to go home with you." The guys turned around to see him standing about 3 feet away. Surprisingly they actually backed down pretty easily "hey, we were just joking around." And they quickly moved across the room. He was shocked that it had been so easy. "are you okay?" he asked her as she was straightening out her clothes and pushing the hair out of her face. She has long blond hair with a slight curl to it. Her shirt did barely cover her tits, but it had been pushed up to where her bra had been exposed. "Yeah, I'm okay. Thank you for getting them to leave me alone. I seem to have drunk a bit more than I thought. I swear I only had two drinks but the whole room is spinning." "why don't you sit down and I'll call you a cab". "oh, I only live around the block, it's okay, i can walk. Plus I can't really afford a cab right now". "Okay, well, walking is out of the question, there's no way I'm going to let that happen. Not with those guys still out there. Let me give you a ride home. My name is Jordan." "thank you Jordan. I'm Lizzie. That'd be really great." The two walked out of the bar and into the parking lot. He took her to his car and opened the door for her. Her place really was just right around the corner and it took them less than 2 minutes to get there. "it's the apartments on the right just up ahead" "it's really dark. Which one is yours?" Lizzie pointed to the door the farthest away from the parking lot. "you can barely even see anything. That seems really unsafe, lizzie". "I know. The light has been out for months now. I've complained several times to the landlord but they haven't fixed it." "Well, I'd feel much better if you let me walk you to your door. In your condition I just want to make sure you get inside safe and I can't even see it from here." "okay. You really don't have to, but if you insist you can." Jordan and Lizzie walked through the grass toward her apartment door in silence. As they got to lizzie's apartment, she fumbled through her purse to get her keys. At the door she unlocked it and opened it up. As she walked inside she turned around to thank Jordan for his kindness. As she began to speak, Jordan quickly leaned forward to and plunged his tongue into her mouth, kissing her. She pulled back. "woah. I'm sorry if you got the wrong idea. I thought you were just being a nice guy. You're just not my type". *not my type*. Those three words were all too common for Jordan to hear. How is a nice guy who saves someone from drunk frat guys *not your type*? Jordan felt the anger rage through him as he said "Too fucking bad!" and he pushed his way into her apartment, throwing her down on the ground out of the way so he could shut and lock the door. She was shocked. Before she knew it he was on top of her, ripping her shirt off and pulling her bra up, exposing her breasts. She tried to fight him but the room was still spinning. The alcohol was still very much affecting her ability to fight back. He had one hand on her throat, choking her, as his other hand squeezed her breast with his mouth wrapped around her nipple sucking so hard it hurt. His legs pinning hers down. He let go of her breast with his hand but not with his mouth and he reached down, lifting her short skirt up and ripping off her panties. The anger and hatred he was feeling was giving him strength he never even knew he had. He balled the panties up in his hand. He took his hand off her throat and grabbed her jaw, squeezing until her mouth opened wide and he shoved the wad of panties deep into her mouth and clasped his hand down over it. He glanced around the room and saw a scarf just a couple feet away on a chair. He reached over and grabbed it. He flipped lizzie over onto her stomach and pulled her arms behind her and tied them together behind her back with the scarf. He then stood up over her and reached down and grabbed by the hair on the back of her head. She was trying to scream and was kicking as fiercely as she could as he dragged her through the living room by her hair. Tears were rolling down her face as he pulled her into her bedroom and dragged her up onto the bed. He took his clothes off, his cock was hard as a rock and almost ready to cum already. He climbed up onto the bed and straddled her chest. He pulled her panties out of her mouth and quickly replaced it with his cock. His cock was surprisingly large for his smaller frame. It was at least 8inches and had some good girth to it. Her mouth was stretched open as far as it could go as he pushed his cock down into the back of her throat. She was gagging and the tears were really flowing fast. He didn't give a shit. He pushed it down all the way past her tongue and deep into her throat. He could feel every time she gagged. He just got harder each time. He could tell she was having a very hard time breathing but again, he didn't care at all. For her it felt like forever but for him it felt like the quickest he'd ever cum in his whole life. The head of his cock was actually in her trachea as his load started streaming out of his cock. Pumping straight into her belly. She clearly couldn't breathe at all but he wasn't about to pull out before he was done. As that last stream pumped out of his cock, he quickly pulled out of her mouth. She gasped for air and he could see that she had started to turn blue. After a minute the color started to return to her face and she was breathing more normal. He shoved the panties back into her mouth and found another scarf and a belt next to the bed. He used the scarf to secure the panties in place by tying it around her mouth. The belt... oh he was going to put the belt to use too! He grabbed her by the ankles and flipped her back over onto her stomach and pulled her legs down off the bed. Her ass was barely covered by the skirt she was still wearing. He quickly pulled it off, exposing her entire ass. He took that belt and began spanking her with it, hard. She tried to cry out with each lash. Her ass was bright red after just a few hits, but that wasn't enough. He wanted her to pay for rejecting him. He hit her over and over and over. Her ass went from red to purple, welts forming on both cheeks. It had to have been a good 30 minutes that he did nothing but repeatedly whip her. His cock began getting hard again with each crack of the belt against her ass. She was crying so hard, the bed was soaked in tears underneath her. His cock raged to cum again. He finally threw the belt down. She heard it hit the ground and felt a moment of relief. She was still sobbing and her ass was on fire, but at least it was over. He ran his fingers over her ass but to her it felt like razors. He wasn't about to give her to relief she had been praying for. He took both hands on her ass and spread her cheeks apart. Her tight little asshole staring up at him. "I'm about to fuck your asshole" he said just to torture her with the knowledge of what she was about to go through. And without even a finger or lube to ease entry, he pushed the head of his cock against her puckered asshole and pushed with his entire body weight against her. He felt her asshole finally give way and his cock sunk inside her. She screamed, even with the gag, it was loud! He could feel her asshole tearing a little as he pushed deeper and deeper. He fucked her tight asshole hard and fast. Her entire body fighting against him but unable to stop what was happening. He reached and grabbed her hair with both hands and pulled her head up as he pounded her ass. Several times he pulled all the way out just to thrust all the way back in. if the pain from his huge cock ripping her open wasn't enough, each thrust resulted in his thighs slapping against her bruised and burning ass checks. He could feel that it was almost time for him to cum. He was trying to decide if he wanted to fill up her ass with cum or pull out and make her drink it again. Before he could make up his mind, he felt his balls tense up and his entire cock was harder than it'd ever been before, and with one last deep, hard stoke into her tight asshole, he felt the eruption from deep in his balls, through his entire shaft and with each thrust he felt another pulse of cum stream out of his cock and into her ripped, abused asshole. The whole world around him stopped as he filled her up with his hot cum. With the last drop of cum leaving his cock, he pulled slowly out of her ass. His hands spreading her ass cheeks apart as his limp cock fell out, her asshole gapping open with a mixture of his cum and her blood seeping out, slowly making its way down her slit. Her sobs pushing more and more of it out. He picked the belt back up and gave her few more lashes, "This is for not keeping my cum in your ass!". He put down the belt and walked to the other side of the bed where her head was resting while tears poured down her face. She was emotionally and physically exhausted. She was pleading to God for it to be over. God wasn't listening. He reached down and pulled her head up by her hair and untied the scarf holding her panties in her mouth and then removed the panties. "Clean up the mess you made on my cock, you stupid whore" and he pushed his cock into her mouth. "not your type, huh? I'm guessing now you're wishing you would have kissed me now. I saved you from those assholes. I gave you a ride home. I even walked you to your door. I wasn't looking to fuck you. I just wanted a kiss. You couldn't even just give me that for everything I had done for you. So now you get to clean my cock up straight out of your ass with your mouth." All the while continuing to push his cock in and out of her mouth. He wasn't getting hard again anytime soon, he knew that, but he wasn't done yet. After he felt his cock was sufficiently cleaned, he replaced the panties and scarf around her head and pulled her legs back up onto the bed. "You can rest for a minute." And he sat down in the chair on the other side of the room, reflecting on how much fun he'd just had. Smiling to himself as he looked at her, naked, bruised and trembling body on the bed. After a few minutes, he slowly started stroking his cock again while watching her struggle to try to get up. Her ass was so sore she couldn't even bare to roll over on it, but she couldn't sit up without rolling over, so she just laid there squirming, but not actually accomplishing anything. He was surprised that it didn't take long for him to start getting erect again. When he was about half way there, he stood up and walked over to the bed. He turned her over onto to her back, when her ass hit the bed she screamed and raised her ass off the bed, he slammed her back down. "Stay! Don't fucking move your ass off the bed or you will regret it!" He started really jerking his cock right over her face. He wanted her to see that he was going to fuck her again. She started crying again. She didn't think she could possibly handle anymore. With his cock ready to go again, he climbed on top of her, and spread her legs apart. He hadn't felt her sweet little pussy yet, just her mouth and ass. It looked very tight. He pushed the head of his cock against her slit and used his entire body to push inside her. He was shocked to feel that there was something in the way.... What he didn't realize before was that she was virgin. Her hymen still intact. "have you ever had anything inside you before?" she shook her head no as she sobbed harder. "not anything? Not even a tampon?" she motioned no again. "well, honey, that's about to change. Are you ready?" and as she desperately rocked her head back and forth to signal that she didn't want it, he pushed hard against her hymen and felt it pop against the head of his cock. As it gave way his cock plunged deep inside her. Her pussy was almost as tight as her ass had been... *had* been... neither hole was ever going to be as tight ever again. He would make sure of that. That sweet little virgin cunt got wet surprisingly quickly as he thrust his cock in and out of it. He reached down to rubbed her clit as he fucked her. He was going to make her cum. After having cum twice already, he knew he could go for hours if he needed. He pumped his hard cock in and out of her wet little hole, her clit getting hard as he rubbed it. After about half an hour, he pulled out of her and replaced his cock with his tongue. Flicking his tongue against her clit each time he pushed it in and out of her pussy. He could feel her body start to tense up around his head, her legs squeezing against his ears, her feet pushing against his back, it was about to happen and there was nothing she could do about it. Her back arched with her hands still tied together under her, her ass still sore but she couldn't help but clench her entire body as she came on his tongue. Him lapping up her sweet nectar as it poured out of her pussy. Her body shaking, but this time from pleasure rather than pain. There would be more of both.... "now I want you to cum on my cock" as he pushed back inside her and pounded her pussy hard and deep. It didn't take long. Her pussy clenched down on his cock has she came all over it. Her nipples hard enough to cut glass, he leaned forward and went back and forth between them, sucking on them hard, not missing a beat as he continued to pound into her. Orgasm after orgasm rolled out of her. For over an hour he just fucked her while she came repeatedly. Finally he released the biggest load of cum he'd ever had deep inside her sloppy wet cunt. With that, he collapsed on top of her, and just laid there for a minute. His cock still inside her, both of their cum dripping down his shaft and out of her onto the bed, which by this point was soaking wet from her cum. As he gathered his composer, he stood up, grabbed a nearby towel and wiped himself down. He put his pants back on, he knew his cock was done for the night. But there was no way her cunt was. He took some time and looked around her apartment. He found several objects that he knew would be helpful. A nice long and round perfume bottle that was just slightly bigger than his cock, a flash light that was even bigger, a beer bottle from the fridge would be nice eventually after he'd work the other things in. several other objects were selected just as stepping stones to get to his real goal, the 20oz bottle of sprite that he found on the top of her trash. One by one he worked them inside her, stretching her open. He didn't have lube, so he had to use force to get them in, but one by one he got them all inside her. When that sprite bottle finally pushed in, the pop her pussy made was so loud. He slowly moved it back and forth, fucking her with it. He knew that if he could get it to glide easily in and out that he'd have no problem getting his whole fist inside her. It was starting to get light outside. He'd spent the entire evening violating her holes. He just wanted one last thing, to feel her body wrapped around his hand. He was right, once he was able to get that bottle deep inside her, sliding his entire hand in was nothing. He balled up his fist and punched it into her. It felt like her pussy was trying to swallow his whole arm. He could feel inside her where her pussy had torn several times while he was raping her. This brought a bit smile to his face. Her pussy and asshole were never going to be the same again. She'd always remember him. He started licking her clit again while he pushed his hand in and out of her cunt. She couldn't' fight it. She simply didn't have any will to even live anymore at that point. She just let it happen as she came on his fist again and again. Her alarm went off. "oh, it must be time for you to get up and go to class. I wouldn't want to keep you from that. But you might want to shower first, you smell like a cum whore" And with that he removed his hand from her pussy, dripping wet with her cum, he wiped it off on her face and tits. "only sluts and whores cum as much as you did tonight. You know you loved it. Next time just let the group of Frat guys gang bang you since you're such a fucking slut." And he untied her hands from behind her back and left. The end.