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		     [ from Kristen's collection ]


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		                WARNING!
		This text file contains sexually explicit
		material. If you do not wish to read this
		type of literature,  or you are under age
		Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
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Archive-name: Violent/bridrape.txt
Archive-author: Mark E. Dassad
Archive-title: Rape of the Bride

(C) 1992  Mark E. Dassad.    May be reproduced and  redistributed
    un-edited and  un-altered in electronic format for NON-PROFIT
    ONLY  with this notice intact.  The author reserves the right
    to sell paper copies at huge profit to the disconnected.  Any
    other use constitutes fraud, and you'll be hunted down like a
    dawg and violated if you violate this. Okay you can fix typos,
    but only if you send me corrections.

    +++++++  It's not about violence, it's not about sex.  +++++++
    +++++++++++++++    It's about violent sex.     +++++++++++++++


    Big  round  fat  slick  shiny hot
    hard swaying magnetically  pulled
    toward the pale  clump of hair at
    her  crotch  his  knees  push be-
    tween her legs  stepping  forward
    he cannot  speak breathing heavi-
    ly clawing her  breasts he pushes
    her back and downward  landing on
    her prone  form petticoats rustl-
    ing  crushed wedding  gown pulled
    upward his hands tear at her pan-
    ties as  she  lies mutely crushed
    beneath his weight he presses his
    lips to hers to stifle the scream
    swelling  in  her  breast  as the
    horrible burning grows  from  be-
    tween  her  legs to spread in her
    belly as the monstrous... "thing"
    forces its  way into her virginal
    channel unleashing a steady  flow
    of blood,  to coat and  lubricate
    the intruder between her legs she
    cannot  catch  the  rhythm of the
    monster slamming into her again..
    
    and again
    
            and again
    
                She stops wondering WHEN it will
                stop and begins  to wonder IF it
                will stop  he has managed to rip
                the front of the dress revealing
                her breasts now biting the small
                hard  nipples  his tongue having
                left  the  warm  channel  of her
                throat  she  is at last able  to
                release the sounds of  terror as
                the monster  batters mercilessly
                at  the  entrance of her womb he
                thrusts more violently yet, over
                and over,  his penis  drives in-
                sistently  into  her  stretching
                her spanking  new cunt painfully
                wide;   Afraid she will split in
                two she feels an unfamiliar wet-
                ness inside her belly and  for a
                moment  she is afraid  he really
                has  split  her open and her in-
                sides   are  spilling  out  from
                "down there" at last his batter-
                ing  ram  is removed from inside
                her, gleaming red with her blood
                and his cum that she mistook for
                her  entrails.

	              He leans back on his heels between
		      her  legs  there  on the floor  of
                      their honeymoon suite and eyes her
                      lovingly, lustfully,  watching his
                      cum and the evidence of her virtue
                      dribble  pink  and sticky from be-
                      tween her painfully  swollen  lips
                      to stain the ruined remains of her
                      mother's wedding gown as  she lays
                      unmoving,  legs spread, vagina ex-
                      posed, hands pulled up protective-
                      ly  against  her  aching,   mauled
                      breasts.
    
    "OH  Baby  you're so sexy I'm so glad
    we waited till we were married I wish
    this night  could  last forever let's
    go  shower I'm  already  wanting  you
    again,  and I've  always wanted to do
    it in the shower. . ."

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     (is the home of my collection)

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