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I Didn't Scream



I have always liked the writing of Wiley06, if not the details or some of
the "pain", certainly the situations, and the characters. The following
story is a "rewrite" of a Wiley06 story, written to the specification of
my own particular fantasy.)

I Didn't Scream

By: Imma Scared

During my second year of college I moved into a group living situation,
much like a dorm, but without big brother looking over your shoulder all
the time. And unlike a lot of dorms, I literally had my own small studio
apartment, complete with a private bath.

It was a co-ed place, so there was a lot of fucking going on, with
everyone seeming to be fucking everyone else, hooking up, breaking up, and
all that,playing the game for all it was worth. I hadn't gotten involved
in any of that yet, basically because of the fact that I was still unable
to break the bonds of my strict Pentecostal upbringing. The other reason
was low-self-esteem.

I didn't think I was all that pretty: at five foot seven, had hips slender
like a boy's, an a small ass firm and round,and and even with perfect
caramel colored skin, I didn't feel I held a candle to most of the women
on campus.

I knew a lot of guys assumed it haughtiness,or aloofness,or even sheer
arrogance which made me turn them down.

I even got some nasty letters from an unknown "admirer" who claimed I
walked like I above it all,"striding across the common areas like a
fucking queen,your shoulders back in perfect posture, your sweet little
tits jutting out provocatively,your dark brown,frizzy hair bunched in a
bun on top of head, your nose jutting forward,your lips pinched inward as
if in permanent disapproval. One of these days some man is gonna treat you
like you deserve, and rape the shit out of you."

Of course the letters were unsigned, and I knew there was no point in
going to the "authorities" about it. I just was extra careful as to where
and when I went.

The one letter I got , though, really scared me:

"I tell you, whenever I see your my sight blurs with lust and hate--I so
much want to take you down a peg, you fucking bitch, tear you from your
pedestal and make your squirm under my pounding cock.!

I get hard just from looking at you, thinking how much I'm going to enjoy
raping you. I can't wait to hear you scream.

Hell, all I can think of is reaming you out, picturing you on your knees,
my cock buried to the hilt in your throat, of you screaming as my cock
splits your tight ass wide open, your body writhing in pain and despair as
I brutalize you, of you squirming helplessly under me as I pound your
pussy to pulp, your whimpering begging cries music to my ears. "

This letter, filled me with terror, not so much for the words, tho they
were bad enough. It was because I found this letter folded neatly in my
underwear drawer! My "admirer" had successfully entered my apartment, and
left little or no sign.

A bunch of unsigned letters, no sign of forced entry, what could they do?
That was the reaction of school security and the police. They couldn't
help me, unless and until my "admirer" actually attacked me.

So I walked around in fear. And then the my "admirer" started calling me.

"I'm gonna rape you, you fucking bitch! And there aint a damn thing gonna
stop me!"

I tried to reason with him. Tried to explain I wasn't the bitch he thought
I was.

"Oh Yeah? prove it!"

"How?", I said, hoping for away out.

"When I come for you, don't resist, don't scream, " the voice said, "I'll
still rape you, but I won't disfigure you, or kill you."

Now you may think I was stupid, but I believed if I didn't agree to let
this man do what he wanted, he would still rape me, and then kill
me.....so I agreed And perhaps[s, hoping that he might go easy on me, I
told him I was a virgin.

"Good" He sounded surprised, and pleased. "Soon, it'll be soon."

It was soon. He waited until about one a.m., until the place had quieted
down a bit. Then he simply came to my room and knocked on the door.

Knowing it was him, I opened the door a crack, which he pushed open all
the way, knocking me back a step. Then he slammed the door behind him.

Standing in front of me was a huge man. He was about 6'6, and had the huge
build of a heavyweight boxer, or perhaps a football player, weighing at
least 280 pounds. But was most striking was his shaved head, contrasting
oddly with his thick reddish beard. How could this man have been following
me without being seen?

He stepped forward, one huge ham-like hand reaching around my neck,his
other hand reaching around my back, pulling them toward him even as I
cried out, his hands crushing my body against his hardness,, crushing my
lips against his as I grimaced in pain.

As I gasped in surprise and panic, his thick tongue snaked my mouth,
sending chills down my spine as he held my struggling form, holding me
there for long seconds as I squirmed in my grasp, feeling small, thin,weak
and helpless in his tree-trunk-like arms.

He looked at me, and smiled. "You look wonderful. So beautiful, hot,like a
trapped animal waiting for the slaughter!"

"All you have to do is beg me to kill you," he said, his eyes lidded,as my
breath coming in ragged gasps. "Ask me to kill you, or scream, and I'll
just rape your dead body. You'll never feel a thing!", he laughed.

I didn't scream. I didn't ask him to kill me. Maybe I should have. If I
had known how bad rape really could be, I might have. Maybe.

He stepped forward suddenly, swinging his left arm hard, up and across my
face, the retort of flesh against flesh sharp in the small space of my
tiny apartment, the force of the blow staggered me,and I slumped to the
floor, leaning against the side of my bed, my legs folded under me.

I still didn't scream.

"Good," the man said.

He reached down, and I could feel power and lust radiating from him as he
jerked me back up to my feet feet, pulling me back savagely to force
another hard rough kiss on me.

My whole body was tingling as he threw me onto the bed, with one leg
dangling off the bed. he smiled as stood there watching as I began to sit
up, then he put one knee on the bed and grabbed a handful of my hair,
jerked me back down onto my back, and put my his scarred bearded face
inches from mine, as I sucked in breath after panicked breath through my
nostrils.

"I'm going to fuck you, bitch," he hissed, as his free hand moved down,
and began tearing at my clothes, popping the buttons on my jeans open even
as he kissed me brutally. His eyes shone with a maniacal glee and lust as
I ground me. He held the kiss for a long time,his hand digging its way to
my groin, past the my curly soft pubic hair, his fingers digging into me.

He broke the kiss, leaving me gasping, and and roughly thrust a thick
sausage-like finger sunk into my virgin pussy, his huge hand mashing down
my clit as I squirmed weakly and my hips gyrated, trying to expel his
finger from inside of me.

He took his finger from inside of me, and raising himself so that he was
above me, he grabbed hold of my jeans and panties at the hips and ripped
them down my legs.

"Stay still, cunt, don't make me hurt you", he growled, as he stood there
overshadowing me while fisting his humongous cock. It was truly
frightening to me, twisted with thick ugly veins and the huge head bulged
a deep crimson. the huge, hairy nuts swayed underneath the shaft. as he
loomed grinning evilly over me.

"Please, don't, don't," I uselessly, senselessly, begged. But I didn't
scream. I didn't scream.

He grinned a death's head grin."Shut up, bitch. You angered me, so uou
asked for this, and you've let me in here. Now take it."

He he pulled my legs apart, positioned himself over me on the bed, and and
placed the thick bulbous head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy. He
grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back while at the same time he
threw his weight forward.

I almost screamed in sheer agony as the massive intruder tore into me
ripping through my hymen. But I didn't scream. I still didn't scream.

I clenched my fists in pain and endured the incredible torture as his
merciless cock tore onwards and even deeper into me. It bore in and I
cried out, pleading for him to stop the onslaught. But I didn't scream. I
still didn't scream.

My own body betrayed me, as my virgin pussy gripped his thick baton-like
prick, encouraging him to continue his punishment! I felt finally felt the
large plum-like head bump the very limit of my inner self. They was a
great cramping as it seated itself up against my cervix and he began to
pulled back so that he could put more power into his forward thrust.

I almost screamed in terror as the cock cap stained my cervical hole to
the limit. He pulled back and I felt the lips of my pussy pulling and
dragging at his cock. It felt as though he was pulling my pussy innards
out as they clung his cock. Blood lubricated and coated his shaft as he
pulled out. It felt as though all of my guts were trailing out after the
evil man's cock.Then he slammed back until the full length were firmly
hilted in my pussy.

He continued to fuck me with long, ramming strokes--the weight of his
heavy body crushing me on each impaling thrust. I could feel every bump
and vein on his huge penis each time it slammed into me, yet he fucked me
with a furious pace that seemed to get even faster.

He grabbed me around the shoulders so that he could ram into me even
harder, pounding into my pussy. I felt as if my pussy was burning as the
pain began to actually increase. I groaned, and whimpered, but I did not
scream. I still did not scream.

His rhythm actually increased and I tried to meet each powerful
penetration, driving my buttocks up, trying to pull him in even deeper in
the hopes of easing the pain of his savage thrusting. Of course, it didn't
help. My entire body spasmed and I again, I almost screamed out in agony.
He seemed to go on forever, his beating hips growing more forceful and
intense with each deep piercing. my spasming vagina pulling and clutching
at his rock hard weapon of flesh.

I could feel my insides splitting painfully as my tormentor began ramming
harder and deeper into me, and seemed his punishing prick suddenly flared
into a hugeness that threatened to tear my whole body wide apart-- when it
began to spurt--and and could feel a horrible hot white liquid shooting
into me like burning fire, scalding my insides like streams of molten
lava.

He withdrew his softening cock out of me and then rolled off of me

"Please go,"i panted out between sobbing gasps.

he got off the bed, and for a moment, I believed my ordeal was over. But
he had only walked over to his clothes to grab his belt. Before I could
react, he had leaned over me and grabbed my wrists.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!?!," I cried as I struggled and he
bound my wrists with his belt.

"Shut up, bitch," he snarled, slapping the back of my head when my hands
threatened to escape the binding, but stopped hitting me when I stopped
struggling.

"You and me, bitch, we're not finished, not by a longshot." he leaned over
my prone body, his hot breath burning my ear.

He climbed back on the bed and positioned himself so that he was
straddling my hips, and grinned down at me.

"Please, no more," I begged, "no more. You've already raped me, just go. I
won't tell anyone."

"I know you won't. 'Cause if you do, I'll kill you. Or have a friends kill you."

"No...no..."

"Now tell me! Tell me you love me!" he said.

"What?"

"You want to make me happy bitch!", he punched me in the chest with each
word. "Tell me you love me!"

"I love you...", I gasped.

"Tell me you liked me slamming into you pussy!", punching into me again.

"I liked it," I said, my faced turned away from his, gasping for the pain
from his punches, tears streaming down my face.

He grabbed my head and forced me to look him. "You liked what, Dawn?",
using my name for the first time. "Don't make me slap you silly."

"I...I...oh god...I liked you raping me." I said as my rapist's hand
squeezed my throat painfully.

"Good Dawn, I'm glad you liked it. Because I'm going to fuck and hurt you
a lot more, before we're done.", he said, grinning.

He began to stroke my face. "I'm so glad you were a virgin, not just a
stuck-up bitch! It's been much more fun making your very first fuck a
living nightmare!"

I could feel his penis growing hard as it lay on my stomach still slick
with my blood. I cringed inwardly, thinking that he was going to ram that
punishing weapon into me again.

"And babe, if you thought I hurt you poor little pussy, wait till you
experience my 9 inch rod reaming out your ass!", be said and began
laughing like a maniac. "'course you could scream, and then I'd kill you.
I'd still rape your ass, but you won't feel a thing!"

I lay there in terror. But I was determined to survive, so I didn't
scream. I still didn't scream.

"This just might kill you Dawn baby. If it don't you gonna shure wish
somebody would." He lifted my legs so that now sat on his shoulders. Still
grinning at me, my rapist fitted his cock between the cheeks of my tense
buttocks, pressing the huge head firmly against my hole, which had never
had so much as a finger shoved trough it before. I couldn't help
whimpering as he pushed harder at my tight hole. Suddenly, I felt a deep
intense pain the head of the beast's plum-like cockhead popped in. I
clapped my hands to mouth to muffle the scream that would have awakened
the dead , and tried with all my might to pull away from him.

Now came the most painful period of time I was ever to know. My rapist
bent forward, and grabbed my hips, and lunged forward HARD.

I truly screamed then, the sound almost escaping from behind my hands, as
his steel-hard, red-hot thick cock went in in one incredibly long and
painful stroke. He paused, and slowly drew his cock through the depths of
my being until only the head of his cock remained lodged in my ass. He
paused again, squeezing my hips in his hard massive hands,

Then he launched suddenly forward again! I could only whimper as floods of
white hot pain shot up my spine into my brain so that I saw stars. Wave of
pain washed over my whole being, and seemed to freeze my heart.

My rapist kept repeating the slow painful slide out, and savage impaling
thrust forward deep inside my bowels again and again. I was engulfed by a
sea of pain inside and out, yet I was dimly aware of him crooning
"OOOOOOOO you make my dick so hard!"

"C'mon baby, beg to ram it in harder! beg me!"

I couldn't have complied even had I wanted to, it was all I could do just
to breathe. But my lack of response seemed to enrage my rapist. I saw his
face turn red, and then he seemed to summon up something deep inside
himself. RRAMM! His thrust into me with a renewed energy, power, and
strength that took me beyond pain into something even more terrible that
cannot be described.

He paused again. " Now baby, I'm gonna take my time and fuck ya nice and
slow. Let's see how long I can keep my dick hard in this wonderfully tight
ass of yours. See how long I can keep you crying....."

He began to thrust powerfully, yet slowly in and out of my tight ass. I no
longer had the breath to whimper, so that the tears continued to fall from
face, could have been the only sign I was still aware of what was
happening to me.

It seemed my rapist had been slamming his thick piston-like cock in me
forever, yet still he continued to ram himself slowly in and out of my
ass. Every so often,he would pause, and then restart my punishment would
give me an especially cruel thrust that caused my body to jerk
involuntarily, and my muscles to clutch his piston like cock tight, adding
to my pain, and his pleasure.

Now the tempo of his already devastatingly pounding of my ass increased
sharply. Ram!....slow slide out...RAM...RAM! RAM Until finally he began
jerking his cock uncontrollably as he flooded my insides with a scalding
flood of his lava-like cum.

He pulled his cock from my ass. pulled my legs from his shoulders, and
allowed his the full length of his body to fall heavily onto mine. I
breathed a sigh of relief that this man was done with me.

But because I didn't scream, I was wrong. very wrong.

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