Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: The Rape of AJ Lee Author: TheBigLove126 Keywords: MF, celeb, rape, oral, viol Summary: While recovering from an injury, WWE Diva AJ Lee discovers an unwanted house guest. - Disclaimer: The story you are about to read is completely fictional. To the author's knowledge, nothing described in the story has ever happened or ever will happen. This is a rape story that features violence; DO NOT READ if these offended you. THIS IS NOT A LONG STORY. If you have any questions, comments, story requests or other feedback to this or any of my other stories; feel free to contact me at - thebiglove126@yahoo.com For this and more great celeb stories from myself and many other great writers, visit and join http://www.celebritystorylibrary.com/ - It was 8:00 Tuesday night when AJ returned home from her doctor's appointment. Three weeks ago during a match taped for Smackdown against Nikki Bella, she caught her opponent in an awkward way and snapped her right wrist in three places. Just as her popularity was soaring, she was now out for at least two months. While her friends and co-workers were in Los Angeles, AJ was about 3,000 miles away at her home in Union City, NJ. With no other choice, she tried her best to enjoy the time off. AJ walked in the front door and headed straight to her living room and turned the heat up. It was an unseasonably cold October evening, so she grabbed a black hoodie and pulled it over her t-shirt. She sat down on her sofa, curled in a ball and started watching TV. After a few minutes, she started feeling a lot of pain in her wrist. She got up and walked to the kitchen to retrieve her painkillers when she heard a loud crash from the second floor. "Holy shit, what was that?" She whispered to herself as she froze in place, swallowing a pill. She heard another loud crash, this time something glass shattering. "Oh god, someone's up there." She thought as she slowly made her way to the staircase. AJ grabbed her hockey stick from a closet and slowly walked up the stairs, trying not to make any noise. Another crash sounding like boxes hitting the ground came from the far room, her bedroom. She shuffled her feet as she made it to the door that was cracked open. All she could see was a tall man wearing a black trench coat shoving several valuables into his pockets. She snuck up behind him and struck him in the back with the stick, breaking it in two pieces. He turned around and their eyes met. "Matt! What the fuck are you doing!?" She yelled to him, her ex-boyfriend. He shoved his hand over her mouth and pushed her onto the bed. "What the hell are you doing here April? Aren't you supposed to be on tour with the WWE?" He removed his hand. "I'm injured! Why are you here!?" He grasped onto her casted wrist and lightly squeezed it. She started to tear up. "You think I just forgot how you dumped me when you got called up from Florida, how I "wasn't worth the time" anymore?" He squeezed her wrist harder. "You think I was just going to forget that!?" "So you're robbing me?" She was fighting through the extreme pain that not even the painkillers could heal. "I'm taking back everything I gave you as gifts before you turned into a worthless bitch!" He slapped her hard across the face. "Please just leave, I promise I won't call the cops or anything. Please just go." AJ stared up at him with her big doe eyes. He bent down and stared at her. "And I'm going to believe that just like I believed you when you said "I will love you forever Matt"." "Matt, please. Why..." He backhanded her in the wrist. "Motherfucker! That's it!" She got up and walked towards her nightstand and picked up the phone. He ran up behind her and pinned her against the wall. "You aren't calling anyone tonight April." He slipped his hand up her hoodie and started rubbing her breasts. "Get off!" She screamed, trying to break free. He dug his shoulder into her back, causing another scream. "If you don't shut your fucking mouth, I'll snap your other fucking arm." Matt backed off of her and slammed her on the ground, placing his foot on her cast. "Take your damn clothes off or I stomp." She stared up at him angrily and unresponsive. He kept his word and raised his foot, stomping down on her already-broken wrist. She grasped onto her wrist and started crying like a small child. He freed the hand and placed his foot over it again. "I said take your damn clothes off!" He was screaming at her now. This time, AJ had to comply. With her one healthy hand, she unzipped her hoodie and slipped it off. She fought through the pain to remove her red t-shirt and red bra. Removing her jeans and red panties weren't as difficult. The short woman was now standing nude in front of this man she despised. "Now get on your fucking knees and do what you probably do to half the WWE roster." AJ knew exactly what he meant but was too scared to react any other way than by unzipping his jeans and pulling out his eight inch cock. Without any warning, he grabbed her by the head and forced his entire member down her throat. "You missed this didn't you?" He viciously fucked her throat as she squirmed around, trying to free herself. She was having a hard time breathing with his thick cock half way down her throat. Contrary to what Matt thought, AJ was not used to taking a cock in her mouth. In fact, he was the only man she ever went down on. She was not a fan of having a penis in her mouth, which only made this violation worse. After a few minutes, Matt picked her up by the hair and launched her back into the wall wrist-first. She instantly fell, grasping her hand in pain. "Get up bitch!" She slowly stood up, sniffling, with her back against the wall. He grasped her throat and squeezed hard. She started kicking as the life was being choked out of her. Right as she was feeling herself slip into unconsciousness, he let go and twisted her right nipple hard. This quickly brought her back to reality. He rammed his elbow into her chest and started rubbing his moist cock against her pussy. She hated how her body was reacting. All the hatred in her brain and heart could not fight the pleasure in her crotch. Matt's large cock easily slipped in tiny little AJ's tight pussy. Matt pressed his lips against her hard and sucked on her tongue as she cried her eyes out. She was practically being crushed against the wall with his thick cock ripping her cunt apart. "Tell me you love me April." He whispered after breaking the kiss. "Tell me." "No!" She screamed through her tears. He grabbed her wrist and slammed it against the wall. "OWWW!" "TELL ME!" "I...I lo...I love you Matt." She felt like vomiting for allowing those words to escape her lips. "Good girl." He flicked her hard against her clit. She began to feel an intense rush of pleasure with each flick. "Please...please...stop doing...doing that." She whispered. "What's the matter April? Is that making you feel good?" Her cries were mixing with moans. "Please...just...stop." Her body stiffened up as the orgasm she feared arrived. "No...no...no...no." She squeaked as her cunt grasped against his tool. "You nasty little slut, I know you would love this." He snickered. "Fuck you!" She screamed and was instantly met with bite to her ear. Only it wasn't a sensual nibble, it was a rough bite still not enough to draw blood. "Ahhh!" She was sobbing intensely as his cock continued slamming into her. Matt finally released her from the wall and threw her on the bed. He quickly grabbed her legs, pinned them almost behind her ears and hawked a big loogie onto her face before reinserting himself into her cunt. AJ shut her eyes and prayed for someone to help her, knowing fully that it wasn't going to happen. "Look at me you whore!" She ignored him and kept her eyes shut. "You asked for it." AJ had no idea what he meant until it immediately hit her. She felt his motions freeze and his cock twitch inside of her. "Oh no!" She yelled as he shot glob after glob of his warm semen deep into her tiny womb. "No, no, no, no." Tears were streaming down her face as he continued filling her insides, seemingly forever. "Should've listened to me." He withdrew his sloppy cock from her abused pussy. He crawled on top of her, planting his knee on her broken wrist and causing her to scream. He quickly filled her open mouth with his cock and forced her to clean him up. Her tongue involuntarily wrapped around it as the intense pain inside her body was killing her. After about a minute, AJ passed out from the pain. Matt wiped the remainder of his cum in her hair before getting up and redressing. He slowly pulled her body under the covers, kissed her on the cheek, turned the lights off and slipped away into the darkness. When she awoke several minutes later, AJ was still in intense pain. Without cleaning or dressing, she stumbled downstairs and grabbed the bottle of painkillers. She went back into the living room, curled on the couch and resumed watching TV. She popped a painkiller...followed by another...and another. Four months after the injury, when she was expected to return, AJ was not back on the road with the Smackdown roster. She was not fighting her way back to the top. She was not entertaining thousands of fans. AJ was sitting in a room, surrounded by several people. She was in a WWE sponsored rehab program. She had a problem. The painkillers that she was only supposed to take twice a day for a twice months were gone in two weeks. The pain of the injuries suffered by Matt combined with the depression from her rape had led her down a dark path. She missed phone calls from her friends, she missed doctor appointments, and her peers had no contact with her whatsoever. Her best friend Kaitlyn had flown in to check on her after a week and found her sitting on the couch, still completely nude and almost in a coma from the pills. Once she came to, she explained what happened. Matt was arrested and sentenced to fifteen years in jail. AJ was promised that her job would be safe if she completed a rehab program. Three months in, she was completely clean and was beginning to regain her life. One week after leaving rehab she made her return to the ring, pinning Nikki Bella in the center of the ring to capture her first Diva's Championship. Kaitlyn ran down to the ring and hugged her as she cried uncontrollably, clenching the belt to her chest.