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Subject: STORY: A  Dream Come True (M/F NC rape anal)
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A Dream Come True  - by: Imma Scared

As  I reached back to fasten the top in place, the large bald man  stepped
from the closet holding his knife up for the me to see.

"Don't bother, bitch." he said calmly. I turned with a gasp. I first saw
the knife in his hand and then the evil grin on the man's face.

"Fuckin' bitch, don't even think about screaming, I'll kill you. And then
I'll fuck your dead body. "  The man said this just as calmly as if he was
telling me the tme of day. 

"Please, mister,  don't hurt me....." I was stopped cold as the huge
bear-like man grabbed me and yanked me hard against him .

"Shut the fuck up, bitch. I'll do all the talking." He pushed me against
the wall and put the knife to my throat. "You do what I say, and really
please me,  and you might live." He pushed the knife up against one of my
nipples.



The Bear reached up and stroked tmy face. "You smell so good, ", he
breathed as his hand then slid to my neck and  then down to  my breasts.
"Nice." The Bear said in satisfaction, as he roughly fondled them. "Small,
like a little girl".

He stepped away from me, and moved towards the bed. "Don;t move! I can be
across this room and have your neck snapped before you can blink!"

I obeyed, standing motionless, as The Bear undressed.  I finally had a
chance to get a good look at him. He was tall, heavily bearded with a
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.  

"Please, tell me what you want from me." I was shook in fear.  I knew what
he wanted: my rape fantasies had now become real, and it was a nightmare!
In my confusion, I didn't know what to do.  What I did know  was that I
wanted to live.

"Now put your hands on top of your head and keep 'em there." 

I raised my hands. and  stood before my soon-to-be rapist in nothing but
my panties.

Standing there under the man's star, I felt  my nipples grew hard from fear
and excitement. I could tell that The Bear admired my slim, almost child-like
body.  Part of me was flattered that this beast, this truly masuline
animal, had chosed me as his victim!

The Bear walked back to me and threw me to the floor. 

"Kiss my foot, and beg me to rape you!"

Knowing the need to please him, I said, "Please Master, rape me, use me
however you want!"

"I see youse a smart bitch,: The Bear said as he. bent down and grabbed my
arm, lifting me to my feet.

"Come on, bitch."

I knew I was  helpless as the man dragged over to the bed and threw me
face down over the bed so that I fell with my ass sticking high up in the
air.

 "Don't move bitch." He demanded. Reaching into his pocket, Rick brought
out a role of surgical tape and quickly tied my wrists together in front
of her, and then tied them to
the board that ran along the bottom of the bed. When my  hands were secure, he
moved down my slim, muscular legs.

He first grabbed my right ankle and tied it to one leg of the bed. He then
moved to the other ankle. The Bear pulled the my legs wide
apart,stretching my smooth muscles. All I could do was  whimper helplessly
while the Bear fastened my left ankle to the other leg of the couch. Then
he cut the panties from my body.

I was now stretched out helplessly before the man,  

The Bear slowly ran his thick, heavy hands over my trembling ass cheeks. 
"You ever been fucked in the ass bitch? No? Well this is your unlicky
day!", he laughed, as he continued to fondle me.

 "I'm rally going to enjoy this,"The Bear grunted.as his index finger
moved to the rim of the my  ass hole. As his finger made contact with the
tight, little sphincter, the muscle tightened and released.

What he was doing me did feel good, but I felt overwhelming fearthought of
my tiny hole wrapping around his thick long cock.  

The Bear k began easing this finger into my hole tight hole.  He then
violently shoved this finger the rest of the way. Iscreamed as he buried
his finger to the knuckle in her tight hole. It  felt as if my ass were on
fire. Pain filed my mind as The Bear's finger stretched her tiny hole.

"O baby, you are tight!"

"Stop. Please stop. Oh, it hurts." I begged, knowing it was useless.

"Of course it hurts, bitch. That's the idea. Shit, I wouldn't want to do
ya if it didn't hurt!"

The monster  slid his finger back an inch and then slid it back in. I
squirmed at the
pain, but I couldn't escape what he was doing to me.  

My squirming seemd to delight him, he laughed and said, "Bitch, It's time
you took my big finger." 

He pulled his finger from the my ass. I felt the Bear mover closer to me.
His huge hands grabbed my waist and I felt him tremble positioned his cock
at my tight hole. Cindy felt the man's cock head press against her tiny
hole.

"No. Please, God No!. Its too big."

"You so tight, this aint going to be easy for you at all! But it sure will
feel good to me." I could feel his cock pushing hard into my ass, and now
for the first time I was truly scared. This was going to hurt BAD!

He pushed his cock at me again and again, the force behind his thrust 
growing with each unsuccessful attempt.  Finally, summoning all the
strength of his legs and back, he rammed his cock into me, hard, and
forced the head of it into my asshole. I screamed and my body  trembled
with the pain of it.  He grabbed my waist in both hands, and slowly forced
the rest of his cock up my ass. It hurt so bad I couldn't even scream. My
breath came in deep sobs that shook my whole body. The Bear gained inches
at a time, in one extremely slow thrust that took minutes to  complete.  I
was in agony every second, being stretched painfully around his massive
cock.  Finally, he was in me up to his balls, his cock completely buried
up in me. 

 He stopped, "Damn, this one sweet ass! I just might let you live girl."
        
The pain eased a bit, as he just stood there.  I began to think that it
was over, that he was done . I continued to cry, my face wet with the
tears that had soaked the bed. I felt The Bear pull out, just as slowly,
allowing a wave of relief to come over  me. He pulled out until all but
the head had been  removed... then he rammed the whole length back in, all
at once. The scream that came out of me should have awakened the dead,
butThe Bear  just dug his fingers hard into my hips, and began to thrust
into me  wildly, pounding my poor ass with his big, rock hard cock, taking
me in a brutal anal rape that knocked the wind out of me so that I could
no longer make a sound.
      
His fingers bruised my waist and hips as his grip on them locked tighter,
pulling me onto his cock harder, and faster.  Daddy thrust into me roughly
for quite a while, slowing down when it was  certain he was about to
come,  then he would speed up his thrusts into  my ass over and over,
until my tiny, abused hole became numb from the constant barrage of pain. 
The Bear plunged into me harder, and harder, until he could hold back no
longer, and shot wad after wad of hot, boiling cum up my helpless, abused
ass.

"Give me a few minutes, and I'll have a go at the pussy of yours!"

-- 
Why shouldn't a woman like to read and write rape fantasies/stories? I
am a woman, but I'll admit that I love rape fantasies. Why should I be
ashamed of that?

And I rather find myself turned by men who fantasize about rape.....

Fantasies harm no one.

"here I wonder, if my fantasy were to become a reality: If a Totally
bald man were  to take me against my will, to punish my poor pussy
with his powerful pistonlike prick, would I not find freedon and joy?" 

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