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TAKING TARA (M/f, Semi-Cons, Skater, Preg, Twist)
by StormFast

WARNING: This story is fiction. The characters are fictional and 
coincidental. Do not read this story if you are less than 21 years
of age or are offended by stories of a sexual nature. This story 
may not be be sold for profit. All rights are reserved by the author.

CHAPTER 1: THE CAPTURE OF TARA
I had been watching Tara practicing at the national ice rink for
3 weeks now. I had stolen a key from an unlocked maintenance truck
and used it to get access into the building through the maintenance
room. After searching the office, I found a pass key and returned
the first key to the truck undetected. I now had a view of the ice
from the dark ceiling. Fortunately, I was a defensive end (5'11, 195)
in high school and was able to safely climb my way up each day. This was 
child's play compared to some of the monsters on the football field.

I had a crush on Tara the world class figure skater since she started
nationals 2 years ago. Her 90 pound, 4'10", lithe body could do Triple
Loop Combos without equal. I dreamed of her athletic coltish legs 
wrapped around my waist as she screamed for me to fuck her harder. Alas,
I knew that would never be. An ugly engineering student was not part of 
her world. FORCE would have to be my means of seduction.

I knew that every Saturday night she liked to skate after all the others
had left 6 PM. Her chance to gather her thoughts without coaches, fellow 
skaters, the media, etc. being around. At 10 PM, she would bag it up and
head to her dorm. I wanted her as mine..forever. I slipped down from
my perch and headed for the ice. 

I walked up to the low wall surrounding the ice wearing a stolen 
maintenance uniform. I motioned to her and said, "Miss Luzinski,
could I speak to you for a moment?" She seemed irritated that her
solitude was interrupted but she skated towards me anyway.

I took in the sight as she approached. Tara's red hair was tied in
a ponytail. She was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt, a white pleated
skirt that hung just below her well shaped butt. Fleash colored hose
and white skates completed the ensemble.

"Yes, what is it?"
"My name is Harry and I want to fuck you pregnant."

Tara's eyes grew big and she was clearly shocked, knowing now what
was about to happen. She opened her mouth to scream but never got
the chance as I slapped her twice. I grabbed her by her hair and arm
and pulled her over the wall. I pulled her back into me and put one arm
around her throat and my other arm across her small breasts.

"Look babe. I have a gun and a knife. If you dont do as you are told,
I will hurt you real bad or even kill you. Do you understand, Tara?"
"Y-ye-yeesss..please, dont hurt me. My family has mon.."
"Shut up, I dont want money. I want you."

Her face shows fear. Good. I can tell she thinks that I'm just here to
cop a few feels. Or that help will arrive soon. She nods her head and 
surrenders. Of course, she is wrong on both counts.

Ten minutes later we were in the press studio where the interviews and
shit took place. Tara sat on the chair onstage while I manned the video
camera. I told her what to say and do under penalty of pain. She smiled
weakly as she said:

"Hi, I'm Tara. Your country's best skater. I'm also a slut for my man.
Let me show you how much of a slut I am."

Tara proceeded to unlace her skates and take them off. I had a sudden
urge to rush forward to nibble and lick her small, dainty toes and feet.
But I held on, my cock growing fast. She stood up and pulled off her
sweatshirt. Her 32A breasts were encased in a white lacy bra. She reached
behind and removed her bra leeting it drop to the floor.  She put her
hands under her small breasts, stifled a sob, and said, "Please lick
my tits, master."  She then reached to her back and unzipped her skirt,
slowly lowering it to the floor. Now she was clad in only her white
bloomers and pantyhose. She paused, her eyes pleading with me to let
her stop. I gave her an angry stare and she continued to strip. Tears 
rolled down her face as slowly pushed down her white bloomers and
pantyhose simultaneously. She looked up and stepped out of the puddle
of clothes. She sat in the chair, hooking her legs over the arms. Tara
began to move her hands to her pussy but stopped.

"Come on Tara Baby. Massage that pussy. Get it wet and ready for me."


Tara's View: I am a young virgin skater who has never known a man or
boy, never been kissed or made love to. My commitment to skating 
pushed dating and sexual desires out of my mind. He patiently shows
me how he wants me to masturbate, since I've never done this before.
The domination that this fat monster is forcing upon me is now 
releasing my repressed sexuality. I could feel raging sexual feelings
in my crotch, my pussy moistening rapidly. I am shocked at the speed
that I move my hands to my crotch. I insert first one, then two 
fingers into my vagina and begin to massage it. I add another finger
to rub my clit. My head falls back and moans escaped my lips. Yet, I
do this knowing that this beast is videotaping me as I do nasty things
to myself. I feel sooo embarassed, but I can't help it...I need to 
come. Now, I get to experience what my friends, who go to regular
school instead of an old boring tutor, have told me about. This is
nasty but it feels good. Ya know?

I could tell that Tara Luzinski felt like her mind was leaving her body.
She despised what I was forcing her to do as her young, virginal body writhed
shook and reached an explosion of passion. She screamed,
"OOOO..I'm cuumming...OH YESSSSSSSS..." Her love juices spilled from
vagina, her body went rigid, and she blacked out from the overwhelming 
force of her orgasm.

Tara Luzinski, the youngest champion skater in world history, had
passed out from her first orgasm. I gently carried her warm, wet body
to the ice. It was time for the next phase.

CHAPTER 2: LOSING HER VIRGINITY...ON ICE

Tara's View: I slowly begin to awake with a warm tingly feeling in my
crotch. My eyes are closed still and I enjoy the flood of electricity
flowing from my pussy to the rest of my body. PUSSY?! Wait, something
is wrong! I force my eyes open. I am lying on a white blank. I force my
head up. There is a large man with his face in my crotch! I now know 
that its his tongue that is causing me to flop around and moan. That
tongue is nasty...but oh it is so nice. Even though I am on ice, my body
feels hot and sweaty. Oh gosh, I'm moving my hips, trying push my pussy
into this ugly fat guy's mouth. My hands move to his head, pulling tighter
agaisnst my pussy. My heart is beating out of control, I feel like a flood
of water is on my thighs and crotch, and my muscles are locking up. 
I'm about to cum. OH THIS IS WONDERFUL! I WANT IT TO NE- HUH? He stopped!
I raise my head to find out what happened. He's on his knees, staring
down at me. What?????

I look down at her. Her face is wild...and desparate. She scoots her body
towards me while raising her hips. I shake my head no. She needs release.
But I wont give it to her. I must break her self-esteem, pride, confidence.
Then she will be mine.

"Tara babe, if you want to cum, you gotta beg. You must beg me to fuck 
you."

She gets angry, her face turning red. 
"Got to hell you bastard!"

I smile and wait a few minutes. Then I eat her again, bring her to the
brink without final release. After each muff dive, I tell her to beg me.
Finally after the 4th time, she gives in.
"P-pleease..I need it."
"What Tara? Say it."
"Yuh know... with your thing."
"No, Tara. Say it like this: Please master, fuck my virgin world class
skater pussy."
"I..well..oh..Pleeease master, fuck my virgin world class skater pussy."
"Sure thing babe. But first, say you love me, with all your heart."
"NO..I won't...please...with your thingie...oh okay...I LOVE YOU MASTER
WITH ALL MY HEART..PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!"
"Your wish is my command, babe."

She is embarassed by her begging and turns her head to the side. She
at first does not notice it. I move the head of my meat near her face.
Tara then notices the videocam with its redlight blinking. Shocked, she
knows that EVERYTHING ON THE ICE HAS BEEN TAPED. Tara's red face turns 
towards me and it becomes a hundred times more shocked. She sees my
HUGE VIRGINSLAYER, 8" long and almost 3" wide.
"NOOOOO...DONT DO IT..STOP PLEASE..OH MY GOSH.. ITS TOO BIG..
YOU'LL KILL MEEEEEEEE!"

Her screams rings in my ears as I shove my K-Y slicked cock into her well
lubed but tiny pussy. It is a tight fit but I apply steady pressure.
My Slayer is stopped briefly by her hymen but I burst through anyway.
She screams, yells, and sobs. She beats on my arms and chest with 
her tiny fists. Her tight pussy actually causes me a little pain.
I ignore all of this and keep on humping. I move my lips to her 
chests and suck on her tiny breasts and nipples. They grow hard fast
as my lips, teeth, and tongue goes to work.

I am now in rhythm, fucking her in a slow, deep penetration. She is 
sooooo tight, I feel like I'm in one of my own erotic dreams. I feel
my cock helmet smashes against her cervix. I even feel her cervix 
open to the battering ram that is mine. Her eyes go from shocked 
to angry to pain-filled to finally that of ecstasy and astonishment.
I feel her coltish legs wrap around my waist, loosely unsure at 
first but locked tightly after a few more humps. Her arms and hands
grab me around my neck. Moans and sobs come from her lovely mouth.
I can't hold on any longer after 10 minutes. My manjuice erupts 
like a tidal wave. She is a moment away from coming too. Then it
finally dawns on her....
"NO DONT..UGH..I'LL GET..UGH..PREGNANT..UGH..NOOOOOOO!"
Then it hits her so hard she cant breath.
"OH GOSH..UGH..I'M CUUUUMMMIIIINNG!"
I collapse on top of her and we both lay there a long time.

CHAPTER 3: HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS

She sat on my lap, humping up and down on my big pole, as we watched
the videotape that I shot that night. It was all so easy. I only had
to release the woman in her and she became mine. My hands were on
her little girl breasts, my fingers squeezing her hard nips. She was
leaning against my chest and I smelled her sweet red hair. There was
no resistance, only a desire to experience more of her sexuality. 
I spurted into her once again as she came again.

It was getting late and young Miss Tara would be missed if she wasn't
in bed by curfew. I put my left hand in her long, red hair and pulled
her head around. I stared into her eyes as I slipped two fingers into
her soaking twat. I banged her with my digits, I explained to her how
our new relationship. She was listening, but her eyes became more 
unfocused as my fingers continued to work their magic touch.

"Now Tara, just to be sure you understand me, I'm going to spank your
world skating champion ass." I quickly turn her face down on my lap
as she begs me not to spank her. She hurriedly says she is a good 
girl and that her parents never spanked her before. I explain to her
that the purpose of the spanking is to make sure she obeys without
hesitation in the future. The blackmail with the tapes is to ensure she
came back to me when called. I blister her butt with my hand 2 dozen
times, pausing to massage her butt every five licks. After about a dozen
swats, the little slut's cries turn to whimpers and moans. Tara is
trying to rub her pussy against my leg! Of course this gets me all
worked up and I throw her to the carpet, raise her up on all fours, and
quickly shove my salami into her flooded, ice princess pussy. Needless
to say, this puts me behind schedule.

EPILOGUE:
I saw Tara bend over to receive her Gold Medal. She was the youngest skater
to ever win a gold medal in the Olympics. She set another record: The First
Pregnant Skater to compete in the Olympics. Almost every night for six 
weeks, I made her fuck me. Eventually this turned into lovemaking, which 
I really didn't expect to happen. After six weeks, she left for the Olympics
both pregnant and unhappy that I could not go. No money. However, during
the six weeks, I was at her side (at night, her inside) since she got me a
pass that said "Boyfriend." It wasn't long before the coach and her mom 
found out that Tara was preggies. Of course, they correctly suspected me, 
were furious, and wanted to have me arrested. However, Tara put her tiny
foot down although she coyly said it wasn't because of the tapes. Her bouts
of morning sickness were instead explained to the media as stomach flu. 

We got married a week after her 16th birthday. Her parents were reluctant 
and the coach was beyond furious. But Tara, clever as ever, knew that HER
money would keep everyone in line. The parents grudgingly accepted me.
My father-in-law explained during the wedding that having a journalist in 
the family was a good thing. Of course, Tara played her cards right again.
The wedding and pregnancy were world news. Everyone marvelled at how she
won the gold pregnant. New stories wondered at the wedding of "The Beauty
and The Beast." Already, the newshounds were asking her if she would be
competing at the U.S. Nationals again.

I now know it was I that was the hunted that fateful night. Tara told me
it all on our wedding night. As her five-months pregnant body went up and
down on my flagpole, she told me that she knew for weeks that I was hiding
up in the ceiling. At first, she was scared, thinking me to be some kind of
stalker. She saw me a few times outside the ice rink and decided I was just
a shy voyeur. The rape was a hope of hers since her parents and coach had
kept her in a social/sexual straightjacket. That's why she hung around alone
in the rink. "You took..ugh..your sweet..ugh..time..getting around..ugh..
to raping me..yeessss." 

So, here I am now, "Mr. Mom."  I'm feeding Joe, Jr. a bottle while reviewing
for finals. Tara is gone most of time with practice, tours, television, and
publicity events. So when I'm not in class, I'm cooking, cleaning, changing
diapers, gardening, etc. Tara right now is in New York pretaping some 
routines for a Christmas show called, I dunno, "Bimbos on Ice?" But I am 
not complaining.

I'm married to a beautiful, famous, rich babe. Besides, Tara is so 
considerate. To relieve my constant horniness, she left her younger
sister Kaylene in our bedroom. Kaylene is naked, tied spreadeagle, and 
with a ballgag in her mouth. Kay's was staying with us during the fall 
semester to help me with the baby. Tara found an additional use for her 
sister: sex slave. So I've been taking advantage of her and using every 
hole Kay has. Now I'm worried. Kay said that in addition to missing too 
much school, she's also missed her period. How am I going to get out of 
this one? No prob, I'm sure Tara will think of something!

The End by StormFast





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