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An ANALysis of a RAPE, from twin perspectives

Pt. 1. Being raped by my twin brother
I'm sleeping peacefully in the dimly lit bedroom. The sheet is pulled from
my nearly nude body and strong hands are on me, rolling me roughly from my
back onto my stomach. I awaken to the tearing sound of duct tape being
wound around my head, covering my mouth and eyes. I try to scream to alert
my brother in the very next room, but my attacker pulls my right arm much
too high behind my back.  His unspoken message is clear: be quiet and quit
squirming unless you want a broken arm.  I relax, and so does he, lowering
my arm and securing it to my other wrist with more tape. Then another rip
as my panties are torn from my body.
   My ankles are pulled apart, and I feel them being tied to the foot of
the bed, probably with the stretchy "ace" bandage I had left on the
dresser. One ankle is tied, and then there is a momentary pause as the
bandage is run underneath the overhang at the foot of the waterbed. Then
the other leg is securely tied with my ankles about two feet apart. A
feeling of total helplessness washes over me.
   My assailant then climbs onto the bed, placing his knees outside my
shoulders, sitting back on his calves. His crotch is in my face, and I
suddenly realize that he too is naked. I was about to be RAPED!!!! I began
to squirm and struggle and was immediately rewarded with a stinging
sensation on my buttocks as he began to whip me, probably with his belt.
WWHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! I stopped struggling. Surely my brother would
hear the sound of leather striking my skin.  Surely he would come to my
rescue. But it better be soon. My assailants cock was growing erect as it
rubbed against my face, and suddenly the whipping stopped as he forced my
mouth to open, pulling the tape away from my lips.  Before I could even
gasp, the awful penis filled my mouth.
     I surrendered, knowing that I had no choice. His penis slid in deep,
and both of his hands went to my head, forcing it still deeper. I began to
suspect that he was going to force it all the way down my throat, and I
began to swallow hard to control my gag reflex. I considered clamping down
hard with my teeth, but what if this still left him enough energy to kill
me.  After all, I was still tied up, still right in front of him. Since I
could do nothing to stop him, I concentrated on giving the worst blowjob
possible.  Part of me wanted to suck him off quickly and get it over with,
but the thought of him cumming in my mouth was just to humiliating to
face.  My lips pressed against the shaft, but only because they were
stretched tightly by its girth, not through any effort on my part.  And my
tongue remained motionless against the bottom of my mouth, even though I
knew I was supposed to make use of it. Still, he seemed to be enjoying it,
and the deep thrusting was replaced by shallow, almost gentle in and out
strokes. Meanwhile, his hands left my head and began running down my back
and finally kneading, massaging, and spreading my whipped ass cheeks. One
finger began tracing up and down inside the crevice, making me very
uncomfortable, but there was no way for me to protest with my mouth full
of hot cock.
   The thought of this stranger cumming in my mouth was too humiliating to
bear, but what was to happen instead was even worse. He pulled out and
inserted my torn and wadded up panties. I heard him tear off more duct
tape and use two overlapped pieces to hold the fabric in place.
      Then he moved behind me and I felt my buttocks being pulled apart,
the fingers running gently up and down the crevice from the sparse hair of
my vaginal cleft to the small of my back several times, smearing his spit
in my crack until it was slick. He had spit into the crevice several times
as I reeled from the degradation. Then one finger stopped right on the
bulls-eye of my anus. I screamed as he rammed it all the way in and began
twisting it while he brutally thrust in and out. My yell of agony was lost
in the bunched up panties and the tight tape that covered my mouth. Soon
another finger joined the first, and when they were both buried deep, I
felt him spread them, testing the elasticity of my throbbing rectum. When
he yanked them out, I sighed with momentary relief.
   He lay down on top of me, scooting under my useless arms so that his
chest was pressed directly against my back. I again felt a hard probing
pressure against my butthole, and gasped in horror as I realized that both
his hands were now on my buttocks, spreading them apart. It must be his
cock this time! Even his finger probing had stretched me too much back
there! I could never take his cock! I began to squirm again, but with his
full weight on me, I could barely move. Suddenly I froze; paralyzed with
unbearable agony as his oversized cock surged all the way to the root in
the virginal tunnel of my ass with one cruel buttock-flattening thrust.
Then, grinding his hips cruelly against my ass, he managed to gain yet
another painful inch. 
            He started to force it in and out, slowly at first, but
gradually picking up speed as my spit slick anus relaxed and stretched to
accommodate the unwelcome invader. The thrusts were long and hard, ramming
all the way to the balls, then withdrawing to the tip as he worked his way
toward the inevitable orgasm. After what seemed like forever, he began
fucking even harder, and his cock began to throb and expand, stretching my
tortured rectum still further. Suddenly, with one final thrust he buried
it deep inside me and came, filling my rectum with huge gobs of hot semen.
   I was humiliated but relieved that it was finally over as he slowly
removed his penis. I realized my relief was premature as he pushed one
finger in and pulled it out, and then two, and then three. "NO MORE
STRETCHING!" I wanted to shout as I felt him putting pressure on FOUR
bunched up fingers. I knew he couldn't hear my protests so I instead bit
helplessly into the gag as the four fingers entered my horribly violated
body. I suddenly realized that he was trying to force his whole hand up my
ass!  When he pulled back again, I knew that this was it! He curled the
fingers as tightly together as he could and began pushing HARD.
"N000000000!!!" I groaned as he began making headway. Suddenly, the widest
part of his hand slid past and my whole body began to writhe and convulse
in agony as my anus snapped snugly around his thick wrist. He then began
to twist his fist back and forth causing the aching sphincter muscle to
lose its grip on his wrist. Then he thrust in and out a few times before
finally ending the assault.
    The room spun, my mind reeled, and I passed out.  When I awoke several
hours later, my first thought was that it must have been a bad dream, but
the dull, constant throbbing in my butt told me the awful truth.  I knew I
must not tell anyone of the event.  My parents (who were out of town)
might blame my brother for not protecting me.  And of course, he would
blame himself as well.  Time would heal my wounds and after all, it could
have been worse.  I'd heard of some women being raped by multiple
assailants.  That would truly be hell.
 

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