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CHEERLEADER RAPE (MF-teen, nc, anal, v)
By Perfect9 (purfect9@aol.com)
***
DISCLAIMER: The following copyrighted story contains
sex, violence, and if you use your imagination, full
nudity. If you are under 18, don't read it unless your
parents are with you. If you are squeamish about rape,
go elsewhere if you don't believe the 1st amendment
applies to you or me, go to hell.
CHEERLEADER RAPE
Misty walked up to my van as I was pulling out of the
parking space after the big game. "Hi" She chirped.
"Tough game. Looks like we lost another one."
"Yeah, but I've worked out a strategy for the next
game, one that the cheerleaders should know about. Hop
in and I'll show you." Came his casual reply. He'd show
her all right. He'd show her what happens to bitches
who stand him up and then act as if nothing happened.
As she walked around to the passenger side, he glanced
around the dark parking lot. The van itself obstructed
the view from the school entrance, and no one was
parked to his to his right.
"I really should be getting home." Misty mumbled
nervously, but settled into the passenger seat. Clint
scanned her smooth thighs from the knee to where they
disappeared into her too tight, too short skirt. He
could actually see her bush matted inside the crotch of
her panty hose when she leaned waaaayyy out to pull the
door shut. His heart pounded with anticipation. "What
did you want to show me?"
"Put your seat belt on." Clint said, with firmness in
his voice that compelled her to obey. As soon as the
buckle clicked, he snapped the handcuffs around her
left wrist, maneuvered behind her and cuffed her right
wrist so that her arms were locked behind the seat.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" She cried out as he began
cranking the seat into a reclining position. "I HAVE TO
GO!"
"What I want to show you, bitch, is how nicely my dick
fits into every hole in your body." He rendered her
even more helpless by tying her legs to the base of the
seat. Within one minute of the time she got in, they
were cruising out of the rear entrance of the parking
lot, into the night.
"You're gonna rape me?" She asked, her soft voice
quivering.
"I'm going to fuck you. Whether you call it rape or not
is up to you. I know you want me. If you cooperate,
then it won't be rape, will it?" He pulled into a
secluded area where they wouldn't be bothered, shut off
the van, and knelt over her. He ground his mouth
against hers while unbuttoning her blouse.
He was delighted to find that her bra released in the
front, and he unhooked it and began to passionately
devour her tits. She gasped, and realized that her
skirt was being pushed down to her bound ankles,
followed by her panty hose.
This was all happening too fast, and she didn't know
what to do. His hands were all over her, his fingers
sliding into her pussy and then rubbing her juice up to
her clit. Suddenly he straddled her and placed his rock
hard dick deeply into her mouth as he lowered his mouth
to her steaming snatch.
He went right for her throbbing clit, and it felt so
fine she knew there was no way to fight it. She
relaxed, closing her lips around his cock, and in a few
moments she felt her orgasm approach. She sucked hard,
hoping to bring him off with her as the convulsive
waves of ecstasy washed over her. He pulled his penis
out of her mouth, however, and sandwiched it in her
ample bosom as he slid forward to untie her ankles.
He got off her and rolled her off the reclined seat,
onto the mattress. He pulled her body toward the back
of the van, and when her chained arms cleared the top
of the passenger seat, he rolled her onto her stomach.
He slid her blouse and bra down one arm, across the
handcuffs, and up the other arm, thereby exposing her
naked back. He spread the moons of her buttocks,
lowering his head to lap some of the juice from her
pussy upward to her dry, tight asshole. She moaned in
pleasure, wondering why her ex-boyfriend had never
licked her bottom before.
She was still in a daze as he scooted his body under
her helpless arms and onto her smooth back. His thumbs
peeled her thighs apart slightly as his throbbing
member sensed the heat of her sopping wet womanhood and
the tip found its way inside. One thrust buried it
effortlessly to the hilt. She moaned with even more
intense pleasure as her vaginal walls yielded to the
intruding shaft. But her pleasure was not his goal.
After three or four thrusts, he pulled out all the way
and slid up her body that scant two inches or so that
make so much difference. His full weight was on her as
he gripped her shoulders; his pecker-head now pressed
firmly onto the moist pucker of her anal opening.
"No. Not there. It won't fit there!" She tried to
squirm away in panic, but suddenly with one fluid
motion he covered her mouth tightly and rammed forward
with all his might. She froze, her eyes bugging out as
several inches of his cocks haft slid into her virginal
butt-hole before her tight, dry rectal membranes
stopped his progress. A high pitched but muffled scream
was drowned out as his palm firmly muffled her cries.
Tears began to flow freely from her bulging eyes. She
had never known such agony. His dick felt HUGE! Why had
he rammed it up her tiny little ass?
He pulled back and thrust forward again, this time
going all the way in. Her body jerked as he hit bottom,
but then she quit squirming and her scream ended in a
grunt followed by a low moan. As he began to move in
and out of her bowel track, she closed her eyes and
fell silent. Her anus loosened a little bit, and he
began to wonder if she had lost consciousness. He
didn't really care as he began to move more freely in
and out of her still tight butt.
Then something strange happened. Her eyes re-opened
wide, as if in surprise, and then closed again. Her
hands, which had been on his buttocks in a feeble
attempt to slow his thrusting, began to cup and massage
his muscular buns. And then she began to fuck back
against him, keeping time with his quickening pace.
He let go of her mouth and moved both hands to her
soft, full butt cheeks, massaging them and alternately
spreading them apart and pressing them together.
They in turn alternately flexed and relaxed around his
pumping cock-shaft.
"Oh God, harder. HARDER!" She cried as she began to
buck and writhe like a rodeo bull. It was all he could
do to stay inside her as her climax hit. Jesus, he
thought. If she had moved like this when she was
fighting me, I'd have never gotten it in! He gripped
her waist tightly and held on as he began to ejaculate
into her throbbing, bucking bottom.
He pulled out, sat up, and uncuffed her. He handed her
a paper towel to wipe off with, and used another to
wipe the mattress off where her pussy had left a large
we spot.
"You forced me. You raped me. You s-s-sodomized me!"
He nodded.
"Will you wear my class ring if I let you do that
whenever you want?"
THE END