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                       After The Party (True Rape M/F)

The following story is basically true true. It happened to be a number of
years ago. I have changed names to protect the innocent. I also ³like²my 
³fantasy² rapists
Bald (tho he wasn't), because I really do have a thing about totaaly bald
guys. - Imma Scared

As roomates, Melanie and I truly were a real life odd-couple. It wasn't that
one of us was a sob and the other a near freak. We both liked a clean house
and never has any agruements about chores, or bills. And for all intents and
purposes, the world saw as best friends.

What made us an "odd-couple" was our life styles.

I was, and still am, prey straight-laced. I mean I may have some pretty wild
fantasies, but my life is pretty tame, if not boring. I don't smoke, don't
drink much, and just never saw the appeal of drugs (tho I did try some). And
for reasons I can't expalin, even to myself, I don't date much. Okay, I
hardly date at all. If it wasn't for church suppers, I'd have no social life
at all.

Melanie, on the other hand was a real wild child, and ran with some wild
people. Bikers, prison guards, punk, rockers, all kinds of folks. If I had
let her, there would have been a wild crazy party in our house every
weekend. As it was more often than not, I would get up in the morning to see
one or more relly rough looking characters just leaving the house.

****************

Melanie was insisting that I come to her 25th birthday party.

"Look Melanie," I said, "I'll take you to dinner and you and I can celebrate
that way. To be honest, some of your friends scare the hell out of me, so
I'd rather check into a motel for the night."

"Scared? Of what? Like I'm gonna let somebody hurt my best firend?", Melanie
snapped. "Look I only turn 25 once, and I want you at my party!"

Well, Melanie laid the guilt-trip on me pretty thick, and so I finally
agreed

"Good! And Snake's coming too! He told me he likes you!", Melanie teased.

THAT made me shiver. And feel guilty.

See, I have this "thing" about totally bald men. Just the sight, no just the
thought of a bald man anywhere near me, and I get horny as.......

Anyway, Snake's head was bald , and he had this wicked black goatee, and
really hard "don't-fuck-with-me" eyes. And he was tall, over 6 feet, and
strong looking. He scared the crap out of me. I loved to just look at him.
And I had made mistake of telling Melanie one night that he really turned me
on.

******************

[Image] The party was not half as bad as I had feared. In fact, I even
        relaxed ebough to have a few drinks. But not being used to drinking,
I found that I had to go to room and and lay down and I just passed out.

When I came to, I was laying flat on my back, and the light beside my bed
was on. I became aware that I just had my panties on, and that Snake was
leaning over me.

"Hi Babe, just me and you in the house now. Everybody wenr tfor pancakes or
sumthin'." he said, grinning.

I tried to sit up, but Snake pushed me back down, and then climbed on top of
me. He ripped the panties from my body, and began to roughly rub my possy.

"Please, don't do this to me.", I begged. I had wanted Snake, but not like
this.

"Darlin' I wouldn;t stop even if I wanted to. I been tryin' to figure out to
rape you since I furst seen you. And now I gotcha, no way I'm stoppin'"

He jammed two of his thick sausage-like fingers hard into my pussy, and I
screamed. But Sbake just smiled, and with a quick pumping motions jraamed
his fingers in and out of my pussy. As he continued to finger-fuck me, I
discovered to my dismay, and against my will, my pussy juices began to flow.

"OOO Shit, baby, you are TIGHT! Tight and hot!" he removed his fingers from
inside me, and I felt him shift his body on the bed. Then, I could feel the
rock hard head of his huge rock-hard cock rubbing against the lips of my
pussy.

"Don't move babe, I got you just where I need you", he breathed. He leaned
forward and pushed the head of his cock thru the lips of my pussy, and made
a quick thrusting motion. I already felt as if I was being split open!

Then I could feel him pusshhhhh.... The pressure grew against my pussy, and
the full length of his cock slammed past the lips and into my tight hot
vagina. Of course my pussy betrayed me by clutching that rock hard cock
tightly! "Yesssss" he grunted as the pain from that thick cock stretching
the walls of my pussy continued to grow..I felt his cock sliding into me,
forcing its way into my tight, hot pussy that had not felt a cock in it for
well over two years.. I winced, gritting my teeth against the pain, praying
for it to be over. "Snake it huuuurrts!" I cried, as Snake again brutally
thrust forward. I opened my eyes and looked into Snake's face. He was
smiling. "Ohhhhhh gaaaawwwwddd! please stopp!"

I cried as Snake seemed to thrust his cock even harder into me. Snake
stopped, and I could actually feel his cock throbbing inside me, radiating
intense heat! I could feel the muscles in my pussy gripping his cock,
massaging it! Then he began to ram his cock rapidly, with great force, even
more painfully in and out of my pussy.

"Can't seem to get my cock deep enough into you baby", he kept grunting,
"you so damn tight."

Then he slowed, drawing the long length of that piston like dick slowly out
of my pussy till it was almost totally out...and then he RAMMED it back in.
"Ahhhhhhh there we go!", he yelled. Again he drew his incredibly long thick
prick out my pussy, and then RAM, SLAM, he impaled me with its red-hot
fulness.

He kept repeating these strokes stabbing into me with savage force, ramming
deep into me, smashing his body into me again and again. Then Snake gripped
my hips hard, beginning to jerk and twist his huge cock inside me, laughing
at my whimpers and cries, seeming to enjoy the pain he was causing me. He
threw his hips forward hard thrusting his massive cock into me till I though
it was going to come out of the top of my head, thrusting and pounding and
punishing my pussy with his hard massive manhood.

"Yeaaahhhh. How's it feel, babe How's it feel with a real man's big cock in
your belly? OOOOOOOoooooooo you feel so good, so hot."

He fucked me with hard, brutal strokes, the pain was almost unbearable to
me. I felt like I was being disembowelled, ripped open from the crotch
inward. And suddenly, out of nowhere waves of pleasure began to replace the
waves of pain as he rutted into me with hard strokes. SOOOOO
goooooddddddssssUh, yeahhhh!" he grunted, thrusting harder still and then
giving me more pain and pleasure! His thrusts into became harder, longer and
slower, and I found my legs and arms of their own will were holding him hard
and close to my body. Suddenly he speeded up, and I came as he came with a
series of hard, sharp thrusts into my pussy. "Oooh babyyy," he gasped.
"ooohhhhh yeeaahhhhhhh, got all my dick inside you. Got my hot cum in your
sweet little pussy." I felt his cock pump a few more times, and with his
cock inside me. Snake collapsed on top of me and gave a long sigh.

We laid that way for what seemed a long time, the weight of Snake's huge
body crushing me. I have to admit that while I hated the brutal way Snake
fucked me I did love the feel of Snake on me and in me. I could feel his
cock slowly going limp and soft inside me, and marveled that even soft,
Snake's cock seemed to fill me up completely! Finally he rolled off, and
laid next to me, pulling me close to him. "Damn, that was good. I think
that's the best pussy I ever had!" He kissed me hard. "Should have raped you
a long time ago." He kissed me again.

"Admit babe, you loved it. I gave you exactly what you needed.", he boasted.
I could feel him growing hard again. "That's why I'm gonna fuck you again."

**************

What a Snake did to me was horrible. I never told my rommate what happened,
and I never saw that Snake again.

Yet Snake was rght. In spite of the pain, and the humilation, a part of me
did enjoy it. And I have wondered why I enjoyed being forcibly fucked like
that. Perhaps the cock that so stretched and strained and pounded the
insides of my pussy, was filling an empitness within me? Perhaps a part of
me enoyed being overpowered?

I don't know, and I'm not sure I really want to find out.

-- 
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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
http://www.deathsdoor.com/Nitemares

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