Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This story, like all of my stories, are a literary exploration of sexual fantasy. It it not intended to describe actual persons or events, nor to condone or encourage any of these activities. Likewise, this and every other piece of erotica I write should not be read by or to minors, nor by or to anyone for whom the these materials are illegal, immoral, or ill-advised. Kathy's Rape (M/F, NC, PREG?) Part 1? A masked man slipped up behind me while I was typing on my computer. I felt his fingers sliding into my hair, gripping tightly, tugging my head back as he clamped his hand over my mouth to keep me from screaming. "mmmmmfffff," I gasped as I tried to struggle. My eyes were wide open with shock as I tried to figure out what happened. He held me firmly and dragging me from the chair across the room toward my bed. I could see down the hall where the screen in my front door, showed a big hole cut in it. I immediately knew how he got in. I could see his eyes looking over me as he struggled to get me over the bed. He grins forcing me over onto my bed pinning me down. He leans in close, his whispering, hot breath on my skin and tells me "don't fight, don't scream, and me wont get hurt ...understand me?" I nod yes to him realizing my predicament. He moves my hand from my mouth slowly, warily, sliding my fingers along my jaw line and neck looking down at my sundress. He licks his lips moving my hand lower, watching my facial reaction as my palm cups at my breast through the flimsy fabric. I am shaking my eyes are wide open with fear. I wonder if I am going to get out of this alive. He bites my lower lip; his knees begin worming between my thighs, forcing my legs apart as the dress rides up to gather around my waist. I am a bit resistant a bit but not fighting as I am trying not to get hurt. He grins again as my hands moving down running along my silky thighs moving upward and feels that I am not wearing any panties He laughs as his fingers touching me directly in my most intimate spot feeling my freshly shaven pussy. I am really not turned on by this stranger's fingers brushing against me but despite this I can feel my body betray me. He continues to rub my shaved pussy as I try to keep from getting excited from this assault. He feels my smooth flesh, fondling me, his fingers gently prying the soft lips apart and flicking my clit back and forth slowly and exposing my pink pussy. "Oh no please don't," I yell. He slaps me and says, "shut up bitch!" I am laying there and instead of being totally turned off, my body is betraying me as I feel myself starting to become excited. "Please no," I try one more time. He ignores my pleas, pressing my finger on my throbbing nub, rolling it around and around in tight circles. I unconsciously start moaning as I get wetter He feels me getting wetter, hotter as he sticks a finger then two inside me. He pulls them out smearing the warm wet juice up and down my exposed slit. He reaches down and undoing hi jeans and pulls out his thick hard cock. I am lying there trembling with fear and anticipation. He holds the base of his cock moving in closer. He seems like he has an average cock, not two big or too small. I can tell he doesn't appear to be intending on wearing a condom. "Please stop, I am not on the pill," I beg. "Please wear a condom." "Fuck you bitch, I ain't wearing no condom." he stated. "I wouldn't mind knocking up your bitch ass." "Please I am fertile now." I pleaded. As I try to get up. He just laughed as he pushed me down and slaps me. He was stroking the rubbery head up and down my wet slit brushing my clit before nudging it against my wet pussy. He feels me comply, to give in, to submit as I feel this stranger's cock head stretch my pussy opening me and slowly sinking into me inch by inch. I try squeezing my pussy tight to resist a bit but it isn't working. In fact it is doing the opposite. I hear him panting a bit as he works through my squeeze. He is pumping in and out a bit deeper. I see him watching my eyes as I feel myself violated time and time again by this man. My eyes squint in pain as he forces his way into me. I feel his balls against my ass as he is all the way in me. He moans softly as he continues sliding in and out with long deep thrusts slowly fucking me on my own bed. I start to feel his hard cock tunnel into me; I open my legs and submit fully. He notices this pulling my knees more open accepting my offer of my pussy for his use as his cock drills in deeper, my wetness soaking us both as it pistons in and out, hearing his balls slapping against my ass. My body lets go and I scream, "Oh yes." He grunts a bit starts thrusting a bit faster, harder, pumping me full of his cock on each stroke jabbing deep inside my hungry pussy time and time again. "Please don't cum in me I am unprotected. Pull out." I yell. He moans softly, panting harder, thrusting, and fucking me as I buck my bald pussy up against him over and over. He runs my hands over my body pinning me down hard, stabbing his cock into me faster, and harder groaning with sheer delight. It all sends me over the edge. "I am cumming!" I yell. My attacker shoves his cock in deep in side my pussy, erupting. I feel him shuddering as the shaft pulsates inside me. He is sending thick streams of cum into my belly. He is pumping me full of my warm fluid. Possibly maybe making his rape baby inside me. All I can do is moan. He climbs off me, pulls up his jeans and says, "Thanks, bitch." He leaves me laying there makeup smeared. Dress around my waste, spread eagled, with his cum seeping out of me. What do I do now?