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 This story has adult material
and is for adults only.






  Step-by-Step rape story (mf, violent rape)


Jim sat in his desk looking at his student. He couldn't help but feel
attracted to her. She was a very pretty girl, no more than 16. Jim,
who was 36 and new to the school. The girl's name was Al Lambert
and Jim asked her to stay after class.

   "Hi! I'm Al." she said as shewent up to the teacher's desk to talk to
him. God she's gorgeous, he thought. Her light brown hair fell midway
down to her shoulders. Jim noticed that the top button of her blouse had come
undone as she to faced him, and he couldn't help but take a peek
at her ample bosom. Al's short black miniskirt rode up a little on her,
exposing even more of her silky, creamy thighs. Jim felt himself
stiffining in his pants as they talked and he offered to tutor Al after
school.

 Al was  was a tough but friendly girl, sometimes a little too mouthy.
She was a tomboy and liked sports. She had nice big tits that evryone
noticed.
 Her girlfriends called her an insatiable flirt, and the guys
called her a cocktease. They talked and Jim could tell Al was flirting
with him. The girl was attracted to him and she showed her interest in him.

   When the conversation ended, they walked out of the classroom. Jim walked
beside Al as they went through the door. " So what do you think of my
class?" he asked.

    "Oh I like, it's very fascinating." Al said and playfuully tugged at the
hem of
her skirt. "It seems like a difficult class, I don't know how I can thank you
for the tutoring sessions. I'll do my best to keep up with the work!" She
smiled at Jim.
She knew she
was a good looking girl, and she had realized that if
she flirted with one of the smart guys in her classes, they would
usually just do the work for her. I'll bet it works on teachers, too,
she thought.

And my teacher Jim here looks like a perfect mark. " Maybe
you can help me out a liitle more?" she mentioned she got really close to
Jim as she said this.
 Jim swelled with pride. In fact, His pride wasn't the only thing that was
swelling. The elevator taking them to the lobby of the building had
arrived but was crowded. The two of them squeezed in together, and
rode down.

    Jim stood right behind Al, and squeezed in so tightly, Al
lightly brushed against him, and felt his erection. Well, I've got his
attention, she thought, turned around to him and smiled. She pushed
her backside up against the front of his pants and rubbed it in
slightly.  Al knew she was in control now, she could lead Jim around
by his prick. Jim nearly came in his pants when she backed into him.
Man this girl is running a little hot today.he thought. Jim, my
friend, he thought to himself, today's your lucky day.

   When they reached the lobby, Jim grabbed her by the hand. Al
really didn't want to be seen holding this guy's hand, but if she
backed down, all her plans would be ruined. She steered him away from
the people, to a hallway to the left of the Elevator bank. "Well, I
have to go home now Jim. It was nice meeting you. I'll see you in
 class." She smiled at him, but she wasn't expecting it when he
grabbed her about the waist and tried to kiss her. She pushed him
away.

   "What are you doing!" Al said. "I hardly know you!"
   "Oh, come on now. I can see the way you're acting. You want me to
kiss you. You cant resist me"

   " I don't know where you come up with that shit, mister. But If
that's the way you're going to act, you can go fuck yourself!" He
again tried to kiss her, thinking she was just playing games, and she
reached up and slapped him. Her hand left a red impression on the side
of his face.

   "Oh, I see." Jim said. "All that's an act. Is that how you get your
jollies, Al? Is that all you are just a little fucking cocktease?"
He grabbed her by the arms. Jim was a fairly big guy, and he was
squeezing her arms pretty roughly. He thought she was on the verge of
screaming and noticed a broom closet in the hallway. He pushed her
against it, turned the knob, and in an instant, they were both inside.
Jim covered her mouth to stifle the scream. He pushed Al down to the
floor.

   "So the little girl wants to bluff? Well, honey, I'm gonna show you
what happens when someone calls your bluff!" He started to unbuckle
his pants. Al stood up, terrified, but trying to calm him. She
could see where this was leading and she didn't like it.

   "It's not like that at all Jim! I shouldn't have slapped you, I'm
sorry. I was just surprised! I know, let's go have a cup of coffee or
something , then we can..." Jim wasn't listening. He grabbed her by
the collar opf her blouse and tore it off, then did the same to her
bra, the straps dragging along her shoulderblades and leaving indian
burn marks. He roughly grabbed Al's breasts, and she began to scream.

Jim punched her in the jaw, and her mouth filled with blood as she hit
the floor. Al was crying now. Jim pulled down his pants and stroked
his cock a few times.

   "It looked like you wanted it pretty bad up there. You still want
it don't you?" He lifted up her miniskirt and tore her panties off. The
dark brown bush aroused him even more, and he struggled to pin her
flailing legs to the sides.

   "No...please...Jim...don't...I'm a virgin..." Al said between
sobs. She could see it would do no good. Jim entered her at once,
roughly, bursting her hymen. Al felt like she couldn't breath. The
thrusts were hard and violent. She cried. It wasn't supposed to be
like this. Suddenly he stopped, and withdrew from her. Her ordeal was
over, she thought. But it was just beggining. Jim stood up and sat on
her chest. His engorged penis was inches from her face.

   "A virgin, huh? Well not anymore. Now let's see you suck this baby.
You know how to do that don't you?" And he thrust his cock in her
mouth. Al couldn't believe this was happening. Her fear had
paralyzed her, and, along with her inexperience with sex, Al
discovored that she had a terrible problem:she had a mans penis in her
mouth and not the slightest idea of what to do with it. After several
awkward moment's passed. Jim pulled out his cock. He was displeased.

"You stupid fucking bithch can't you do anything right!!" And with
this he rammed his fist hard into her face.
Al Lambert whimpered as Jim realized that he was even more excited
than ever. He stood up, and kicked her several times.

 He lifted her to a kneeling position, spread her asscheeks
apart and forced his way in. Al was practically unconscious, from
the assault. She was crying and could not stop the tears. Her first
day of school, and she was being raped and sodomized by her teacher.
 She had been careful to protect her virginity, and now this
guy had taken it, and then violated every orifice in her body.

The pain in her backside was unbearable. Al could feel the blood
 flowing out of her ass. It seemed everywhere this guy stuck his penis,
there was blood. Jim's thrusts, more forceful and violent as ever, became
quicker. He pulled out of Al's ass, turned her around and squirted his
cum into her face. Jim through one last punch, knocking her back down,
then he stood over her.

   Al lay astonished, in her blood and his semen for several
moments. She looked at Jim through her one good eye, looking at her
with disgust and contempt. What had she done to deserve this? He
turned from her and pulled his pants back on. Then grabbed his T-shirt
and pulled it over his head. Al dragged herself to her ripped
blouse. Trying to cover herself. He had came and now he was leaving.

She was of no use to him now."Now, now" came the voice over her
shoulder, she turned and saw Jim standing there wiping off the end of
a broom handle. "Who told you you could leave?" Al began to cry
again. She thought her ordeal was over. The nightmare was just
beginning.



Hope you liked it!




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