Message-ID: <12180eli$9806151505@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12180.txt> From: Lisa <lisa@nym.alias.net> Subject: Repost: Bonnie Rape (MF NC) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19980614223014.28741.qmail@nym.alias.net> Originally posted by LIIllIll1l@aol.com on 09/28/97, to give credit where credit is due. The idea of being made to come has always fascinated me, and turned me on. It's one of those fantasies which I never grow tired of. The following message is intended as a fantasy only and was written and posted at the request of a friend. (The name has been changed of course) The author of this post does not condone non-consensual sex of any kind. If you are under 18 or are offended by fantasy descriptions of graphic non-consensual sex do not read any further. ************************************************************************** It has been a long jog through the park by the river. The sunset is marvelous. You stop to catch your breath and watch the auburn light reflect off the water sliding between the rocks on either bank. Overheated, you pull off your sweatshirt and toss it onto the solid rounded metal barrier protecting visitors to this scenic overlook. It is wonderful to be up high and on top of the river. You sigh, and slide your hands over your hips to your thighs--feeling the toned bone and muscle of truly womanly curves. You role your shoulders and feel the weight of your breasts being lifted by your double sports bras. Jogging is tough work. But now, now you can enjoy the rewards: a goddess in her element. You lean forward on the barrier and exhale.... Before you can inhale, my hand is on the back of your neck pushing you forward-unbalancing you--the wall too short for support--your hips an inch above it. Only my knees in the backs of yours--smashing your upper thighs into the barrier keep you upright. As you stop wiggling and try to breath I luxuriously slide my hands from your neck to your shoulders to your upper arms to your forearms.... With more force than you have ever felt in your life, I yank your arms back behind you and cuff them faster than an officer. You try and twist to look behind you but can see nothing except the width of my shoulders. You have your breath, but you know it is worthless to say anything--its 6 miles to the nearest building. My rough hands sliding up your stomach make it amply clear what's ahead for you. I slide my hands up and under your two sports bras (a tight fit with your breasts.) You feel my crotch bump between your legs while my hands expand sideways and outward. In an awesome display of strength, both sports bras snap on my hands and spin away like broken rubber bands into the river and rocks below. You are bumped forward--almost bent double over the smooth metal barrier as my hands withdraw their support and slide down your sides under your jogging shorts and spandex. Over your round hips--until the v's in my palms match your hip bones. You know what's coming. You also know that if you move your legs you will fall onto the rocks. With another display of force your spandex is shattered and you are totally naked. You hear a zipper and feel like wretching--you know what's next. I bounce my cock on each of your ass cheeks.. then bounce and leave it on the cleft between them. I slide my hands up your sides as I slide my hips forwards. My calloused hands slide over your breasts while my cock slides up until the head rests on the middle of your back--my balls barely touching each ass cheek. I bend over and lick my tounge along nape of your neck while kneading your breasts in slow circles. I slide my cock and my hands back down again until my palms rest against your beautiful hips and my cock drops off your ass and into fucking position. I slide into your pussey until I encounter slight resistance. Still a virgin despite your beauty. "I have been waiting to do this for a long time bitch" And my knees slide off the backs of yours--your legs flail against the barrier as you are unbalanced. In desperation you wrap your legs around me to hold yourself in place. You ram my dick though your hymen with the unmistakable force of self preservation. As your pain choked scream echoes across the river, you scarcely notice my grabbing your breasts for better leverage. Then the slamming begins. Each finger on my hands is burning a red mark into your breasts from my grip. My balls make an audible smack as they colide with the bottom of your pussey. My cock makes a dull thud inside of you--every thud--every smak you feel like someone put a heated poker inside of you. Yet, even stretched to its limit you body begins to respond--to grip back against my uninvited cock. The gucking noise grows as your body responds. And you mutter through your tears "...oh fuck......oh fuck.......oh GOd" as your pussey spazms around my cock--driving me to explode into you. I pull out with a plop, spank you once, pull up my pants, and toss you against the side of the barrier. You slowly struggle to your feet--but I am gone into the darkness. The drizzle of rain mixes with the endless drizzle of my potent semen oozing out of your cunt and down your thigh. You stagger a few steps and collapse. Your last waking thought before you pass out: Don't the boot camp cadets run here in the morning....... -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>