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Subject: RP: "Net-Mare" (MM/F rape nc)
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                                 "Net Mare"

by: Imma Scared

There is a saying, "Be careful what you ask you for, you just might get it".
I had heard this saying so many times I made the mistake of ignoring it's
wisdom. This story is a warning to women everywhere.

                                 ***********

I had been raised by parents with extremely strict moral values, which is
not always a bad thing. It certainly saved me from some of the mistakes many
of my classmates made. A number of girls in my junior high became pregnant
before graduating, and even larger number of my "crowd" got pregnant when we
hit high school.

Me, I waited, but at 18 I met an older man who convinced me I was in love,
and that he loved me. He was the "lucky" one who "popped my cherry", and
after that night he couldn't be bothered wit me.

I spent a number of years after that trying to hold on to my moral values
and hoping to find that Mr. Right. Unfortunately I literally went "looking
for love in all the right places", using my body as a reward to any man who
showed me the least amount of affection. Needless to say, I got very little
satisfaction from that.

So I decided that I would choose celibacy for myself, until/unless I met my
soul-mate. Now believe it or not, the last three years were pretty
comfortable. I really didn't miss sex all that much, and when I did, a copy
of Penthouse Magazine and my hand took care of things.

Then one day, while playing with my computer (which up to then was used
mainly as a glorified word processor and encyclopedia) I discovered
newsgroups and alt.sex.stories!

Penthouse magazine is a family magazine compared to the stories I found
there. Over the next couple of weeks I found that I was "addicted" to the
stories posted every day. But what really was amazing (AND confusing) was
that I really turned on by many of the rape/forced sex/nc stories. Even the
highly terrifyingly violent stories of Wiley had me get dizzy with desire
and pleasure.

So I posted a little thing of my own.



     "Mr., do you fantasize about rape, enjoy rape/forced sex stories
     and pictures? Do you like stories where a woman has no right to
     say no, and that her pussy belongs to any man strong enough to
     take it?

     Would you like to read rape/forced sex stories written by a woman?

     I want to write stories based on my own fantasies that might
     please you:

     I love to imagine that I have been over powered by a man (or men)
     who are unknown to me. They forcibly fuck me, punishing my poor
     pussy with powerful painful strokes of their massive thick hard
     dicks, heedless of my cries and pleas for mercy. (Sometimes they
     also fuck my ass, or force me to suck their dicks (the idea of
     which makes me sick), but their primary focus is on my pussy.)
     Sometimes I am tied, handcuffed or chained, but only as a means of
     restraint, or to make it easier for the man (or men) to have
     access to my pussy and/or ass, not as means to inflict pain.

     There is no violence (maybe a slap would be okay), The man (men)
     are big enough and mean-looking enough that only the threat of
     violence is sufficient to cow me, and make me a slave to their
     lust.

     There is no beating, fisting, torture, or use of non-human items
     to penetrate my body. I have a "thing" for totally bald heads,
     beards, and hairy bodies. So I imagine the some men to be that
     way. And hopefully large, tall and heavy. I like to imagine that
     as they pound my pussy, I am crushed by the weight of their
     bodies.

     I love the idea of being stalked, walking into a room or my house
     and finding my attacker(s) waiting for me, climbing through my
     window, or acquiring me through the use of "date rape drugs",

     If any of this turns you on, I'd like to "hear from" you, thru
     your sharing with me your favorite rape and/or forced sex fantasy.
     Your response will help me to write some "hot" rape stories

     If you are afraid that this is some sort of SPAM trick, then just
     post your fantasy with a phony e-mail address!"

It's late as I sit in front of my computer reading the e-mail responses to
my post. (Since I live alone, I am naked with only a towel between me and
the seat of the chair)A slight shiver runs down my back and my pussy begins
to grow wet as you read about all the men who want to really fuck
me....really rape me! As I go from message to message my excitement grows, I
can feel my nipples harden, and my ass begins to grind around in my seat.
Then I click on the last message. All it says is one word. "Surprise!" My
excitement turns to bewilderment as I try and figure out what it could mean.
That's when I see a reflection behind me in the computer screen. Turning
around quickly I see the mountain of a man standing naked in my room and my
heart begins to pound and race painfully. Before I can say a word, just as I
begin to think of running he picks me up and hauls me into my bedroom.
Dropping me down onto my bed, he towers over me, gloating. The man is both
terrifying and and attractive to me. He could have been the model for the
star of my fantasies: Shaved head, incredibly black hair covering his face,
chest, and arms. He must have been 6'2 and at least 300 pounds, solid as a
rock, with arms and legs like tree trunks. His impossibly long and thick
hard dick sticks out obscenely in front of him, twitching, and glistening,
hard and throbbing as if in anticipation of the tight little hole it will be
plunging in to.

I thought briefly of screaming, but I knew in this part of town, no one pays
the slightest attention to screams. I thought of struggling, of fighting,
but this man could overwhelm me easily. Perhaps if I just laid back and let
him do whatever he wanted, he would not hurt me....much,

     "It was easy to find you. I just tracked the post back to your main
     server...got into the system and saw who the account was registered. It
     even had your address listed. Right here in town! So I drove here to
give you
     your fantasy. Give it to you like you could never have thought. Oh I know
     you only thought about it in your fantasies...dreamed of having this done
     to you...but that's all going to change after tonight. Tonight, Snake
is gonna
     see to it  you get your  rape..tonight you get fucked liked never before."

As he climbs onto the bed and spread my legs with large rough hands, he
turns his head to look out the bedroom doorway and and he smiles. As I lay
crushed by the weight of his body and I wonder dazedly what he could be
grinning at and then I see the men starting to file into my bedroom.

 " Seems a few more of your rape fans decided to drop by and fulfill your
fantasies
    as well. We all agree your pussy and your ass belongs to us, and we're gonna
    fuck you till our dicks can't get hard anymore!"

As if they had done this before, or perhaps by some agreement made
beforehand, two of the men grabbed my arms, and two grabbed my legs so that
I was spread eagled on the bed underneath Snake. Then, Snake lined his cock
head against the lips of my pussy. I was suddenly glad that Snake's timing
was so good: my pussy was very moist from all the hot and nasty e-mail I had
been reading when he came in! And with a quick thrust, Snake's red-hot
rock-hard massive cock slammed it's way past my pussy lips and into the very
depths of my being, and I truly did scream then. Snake would slowly slide
his cock so that it was almost all the way out my pussy, and then SLAM it
back in, then rest. I could feel his cock stretch me beyond anything I
imagined possible, I could feel it throbbing, giving off incredible
heat.Then slow sliiddddde, than SLAM!!! and rest. Painful as this was, by
pussy betrayed me as it clutched his massive manhood tightly on the "rests"
and continuing to produce moisture to coat his piston-like prick, aiding
it's punishing stokes in my pussy. Slow slide, SLAM!, rest.

"AHHHHHHH! Such a nice hot, tight pussy! SOOOOOOO fucking good!" Snake
moaned.

"Well hurry up then man, and let me at her. I just love tight pussy.",
someone hollered laughing.

Snake began to pick up the pace and power of his thrusts, no longer resting.
With each SLAM into my pussy, I let out a small scream, and the men not
holding me cheered and applauded. Faster and faster Snake pounded my pussy,
every stroke just as painful as the first. Then he began jerking into me,
his strokes no longer rhythmic. He stopped. A horrible expression crossed
his face as if he was incredible pain. "I'm CUUMMMIN!" he hollered as his
cock jerked in and out of me, spurting a flood of hot, hot semen.

He pulled out and away from me, and the men holding my arms and legs let go.

My hair was suddenly grabbed and my head was jerked to the side and up, so
that my eyes looked into the face of a man only slightly smaller than Snake
and black as the ace of spades. "Is you a virgin in the ass, gurl?" When I
nodded he smiled, showing a mouth of pearly white teeth. "Good, I loved
fuckin' virgin ass, tho you sho' won't like it at all!" All the men in the
room joined in his laughter, as he let go of my hair.

I closed my eyes in despair. What was happening was my fault. I didn't mean
to, but I had asked for this. I did not deserve to be treated this way, but
I had forgotten the stupid saying and I was paying for it. I tried to
comfort myself that at least I wouldn't pay for my mistake with my life, but
that really was small comfort.

Suddenly, I was grabbed again and lifted off the bed. A really greasy,
hugely fat, nasty looking, man laid on the bed with his cock sticking up in
the air. He seemed to be almost the biggest, but his dick was not the
biggest. He was about 8 inches but VERY thick and it's circumcised shaft
slightly curled straight upward. I was then hauled and manhandled so that I
was again on the bed, my pussy hovering over that hideous cock. My pussy
lips were spread apart by two sets of ice cold fingers as I was lowered onto
that horribly thick cock. Because I was well lubricated from Snake's fucking
it easily, if painfully, slid into my wet and stretched vagina. Then I felt
more hands pull my ass cheeks open and run something wet and greasy on my
asshole.

Other hands threw me backwards and held me as my asshole was impaled by the
Black man's massive cock that was waiting back there. Now the pain I thought
couldn't increase tripled and shot through my whole body. It was beyond any
pain I had ever thought existed. I mind screamed so that I thought my throat
would tear. The pain wouldn't ease, but only increased when the fat man and
the Black began fucking me in unison.

It felt as if I was being ripped apart while the two cocks thrust deeply,
pounding and pushing and punishing my stretched vagina and asshole. Some of
men were holding me up, keeping me from collapsing so the that the raping of
my ass and pussy could continue. The man in my ass suddenly sped up, while
Fat Man stopped his thrusts. Then the Black man came, suddenly ramming hard
brutal strokes, as he flooded my ass with his lava-like come. He pulled out,
and I breathed a sigh of a relief. But my relief was short lived as I felt a
another hard cock touch my ass before ramming its way inside. It was no less
painful than the Black man's!

Beneath me, Fat Man began to thrust into me again, timing his thrust in sinc
with the cock raping my ass. Pain continued to flood my being, as I wondered
when was I going to pass out. But as the thrusts in my pussy and is my ass
picked up, and grew more and more painful, I realized that I was to be
denied that small mercy. In unison the two men came, filling me with their
seed.

I was hauled off Fat Man, and was half-dragged, half-shoved out the bedroom
and into my bathroom where there was a shower running. Snake stood in the
shower holding his arms out to me like a long lost friend. "Need to freshin
ya up, clean that pussy and out so nobody's dick slips out!" he laughs as he
begins to wash me. I find myself being turned on as his huge and rough hands
as they move over my body. I find myself wanting to press myself hard up
against him as his hands none too gently wash out my pussy with warm
water......

Suddenly I torn away from Snake, picked up and hauled back into my bedroom
and literally hurled on to the bed. Another bald man grabbed me as I jumped
off the bed and tried to flee." Oh god, oh god, " I thought" this can't be
happening to me" as I was turned around and forced to my knees, my body bent
over the edge of the bed, shaking with fear. Strong hands gripped my waist
and I gasped as a cock which felt like hot steel rammed its way into my damp
cunt, which seemed to be as tight as it was for Snake's assault, my mind
trying to shrink from this thing, this horror I had often fantasized about.
I felt hot breath on my neck, and my skin crawled as my newest rapist drove
his massive cock brutally in and out of my poor pussy, each thrust slamming
against my ass cheeks, making them shudder and quiver.

"Hey, Mad Dog!" I think she likes you!", Snake laughed.

Suddenly he stopped, and pulled his cock out of my pussy. I sighed with
relief, until rough hands grabbed me, flipping me over onto the bed, so that
my legs hung down. "I think I want you looking at me," Mad Dog said
grinning, and fell on me, crushing me, He again RAMMED his hard 11 inch tool
into my pussy, it seemed to hurt even more. I felt such pain...and..........
something else...through my body as my clit was rammed again and again
against Mad Dog's hard flesh there was ....pleasure.

He slowed a bit, but the power of his thrusts did not lessen. I grunted in
time with the thrusts of my rapist's punishing, pounding blows, his rock
hard cock stuffing me full, my stomach heaving in time with his massive cock
battering my insides. He was cursing me now, calling me his "special bitch",
his "sweet slut", "whore," as he slammed into me, and I felt something come
loose deep inside my soul, and my whole body heaving and jerking as a fire
of pleasure raced through my nerves, my body betraying me as the explosive
orgasm of my rapist combined with mine, and as he continued slamming into my
pussy, making me wail and jerk on the end of his spurting cock as he came,
my skin feeling like it was burning with pleasure, my mind floating in a
world of ecstasy as I came again in the arms of my rapist. The Mad Dog
smiled at me, "liked that didn't you?"

It seemed as if my raping when on for days and days. And as each man took
me, raping my ass with savage glee, I was asked, "You liked that, didn't
you?" As each brute punished my poor pussy with painful, powerful, punishing
thrusts of their massive cocks, I was asked, "you liked that didn't you?"

I did, I "liked that". To my horror and ever lasting shame, I did like it. I
hated the pain, but I loved that I was helpless in their hands. I loved that
I gave them pleasure. I felt complete in a way I had never imagined when a
massive cock was buried to the hilt in my pussy, and i was crushed beneath
the body of a "macho" man.

When they were "done", Snake came and showed me the pictures he had taken of
my time of abuse. "Your rapin' is far from over Dawn. These pictures, as
well as your name, address and phone number is going to be given out to a
very large number of men. In fact Baby, we are goin post it all ona special
Site , and in the alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.rape newgroup!

No matter the time of day, no matter what you are doing, if a man says to
you, "Time to be fucked Dawn" you'll do whatever he wants you to do." "

I nodded. Somehow I knew I had no choice. "All your bills will be paid, so
you can quit that stupid job." Of course, I had to be free for "the taking".

********

If you enjoyed this story, your help is needed so I can continue to write
stories like this.

I am a woman who would like to read what your favorite non-violent fantasy
rape might be, especially if it involves your victim being stalked and/or
kidnapped . I'd like a description of a male character, how you think his
cock would enjoy violating a woman's most private places, how you think the
victim might feel.

Or if you prefer, please tell me how this story made you feel and/or if the
actual sex scenes seemed at all real to you.

It is highly unlikely that I would write back, but you would being doing me
a great favor. Thanks in advance!

-- 
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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. I love to imagine that I have been taken my force......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?" 

To access my stories:  try: http://www.deathsdoor.com/need2braped or
 ftp://asstr.ml.org/pub/Authors/Imma_Scared/contents.html  (100 user limit, please keep trying if you get an error message!)

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