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Elevator Rape (MF, rp, v)
By Parker
What woman doesn't worry when she gets on an elevator witha large,
muscular, cruel looking man? Who knows what could happen?
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He went down the hall to the elevator and pressed the button, humming
to himself as he waited. A couple walked by, and heexamined her with a
smirk, ignoring her companion. He had little to fear, after all. At six
feet seven, his chalk white body rippling with muscles, his shaved head
gleaming, few indeed were the men willing to challenge his right to do as
he pleased.
The elevator door opened and he stepped in, automatically noticing it
was already occupied by a woman.. It was only as the doors were closing
again that he noticed just how gorgeous she was.
She turned to look up at the elevator lights, carefully avoiding
looking at him. He didn't care. He stared at her openly, admiringly. She
was wearing a pair of jogging shorts and a tank top cut off above her belly
button. Her long brown hair was wound in a thick tail that hung down her
back, the bangs kept out of her faceby a headband.
She noticed him staring, and nervously flicked her eyes from the
lights to him then back. He continued to stare. She had nice long legs, and
a good set of tits inside the tank top. Her face was sleek, intelligence in
her soft brown eyes.
"You got a nice set of milk jugs there, baby," he said softly.
Her eyes widened and she tensed up but said nothing.
"You hear me, baby?"
Still she said nothing, moving slightly further from him, until
her shoulder touched the wall.
"Nice legs too." He gripped her arm and twisted her around a little so
her back was to him.
"Nice round ass too."
"Leave me alone!" she cried, jerking her arm away and backing into the
corner of the elevator. She folded her arms over her chest and stared up at
him in fear and anger.
"Let's see those tits," he leered. "I wanna know if they as white as
the rest of you."
"I'll scream!" she warned.
"Who gives a shit, baby? Ain't nobody gonna hear you."
He took a batch of keys out of his pocket and studied them for a
moment, then tried to fit one into the elevator panel. It didn't work. He
tried another. It slid in easily but wouldn't turn. He sighed and tried a
third. This one worked and he switched the elevator off, then to service.
"Wha... what are you doing?" she gasped.
"Jus givin' us a little time," he grinned.
He moved against her then, he pressed into her. She brought her hands
up against his chest, pushing feebly at him as her lower lip began to
tremble. He gripped the back of her head in one hand and mashed his lips
against hers. His other hand slid down her back and cupped her full round
ass, his fingers kneading it through the thin shorts.
She struggled weakly, moaning and whimpering as his tongue pushed into
her mouth. His heavily muscled white body pressed her into the wall as he
darted his tongue about inside her oral fuckhole. His hand tightened on
her ass, then gripped her shorts andjust ripped them apart.
She cried out, the sound muffled by his mouth. His fingers had torn
the shorts right off, leaving her only in her panties. Asecond later he'd
torn those apart as well and her narrow brown bush was bared to his
questing fingers.
He cupped her pussy as her legs jerked and twisted helplessly. He
palmed her cunt mound, then began rubbing it with his fingers as she pulled
back on her head and jammed his lips even harder against hers. He forced a
finger up between her tight pussy lips and wiggled it around inside the
struggling woman's pussy tube.
He chuckled cruelly, his hand gripping her thick pony tale and jerking
it down hard. She cried out in pain as he forced her head back hard. Trying
to keep from falling backwards, her legs slid automatically apart and he
squeezed her pussy in a tight grip, hisfingers cupping her buttocks from
beneath even as he ground theheel of his palm into her soft cunt meat.
He let go of her cunt for a bare instant, his hand gripping her tank
top and tearing it off her with a loud ripping of fabric. He tore her bra
off next, shredding it as he had the rest of her clothes and leaving her
utterly naked before him.
The woman was a deep shade of red, her face a mask of fright and
humiliation as she whimpered and sobbed. His hand rubbed at her pussy hard,
then he bent and ran his tongue across her left tittie, sliding it around
her nipple, then over it. He closed his big lips on her nipple and sucked
hard as he thrust a finger high into her tight pussy again.
She jerked and trembled and thrashed weakly, but was too weak and too
frightened to put up any real defence. he sucked her nipple up into his
mouth then closed his teeth around it and bit down.
"Ohhhh! OooooooH! PPplleeeeassse!" she wept. He bit harder and she
cried out in agony. He thrust a second finger up into her snatch, pumping
them hard, using her violently.
His mouth moved off her nipple and he opened it wide, then bit down on
her tit again, then again, then again. He moved his lips quickly across the
soft white mound, licking and biting cruelly. He shifted his face to the
other tit, biting it all over as he forced a third finger up into her tight
cunt box.
He pulled back abruptly, remembering how little time there was. He
sighed, hating to rush things but aware of the danger, should the super
discover the locked elevator and release it. He flung her against the far
wall. She turned terrified eyes on him as she tried to cover her naked
body with hands and arms.
"Turn around," he snarled. She gasped in new fear and then slowly, her
body shaking, she turned her back to him.
"Now get down on all fours like the bitch in heat you are, slut," he
growled.
She sobbed louder, but slowly eased herself down on her knees, then
onto all fours, her head down.
"Spread those legs, whore!" he snapped, "And raise that white ass up
higher."
She complied, whimpering and whining as he dropped to his knees behind
her. His hands cupped her ass cheeks, stroking and squeezing the soft flesh
as he admired the view. He slid one hand under her, cupping and rubbing her
fuck mound as he undid his fly and brought out his hard cock, the white
meat glistening withsweat.
He pressed the knob against her crack and eased it inside as her
trembling grew wilder and more uncontrollable. She moaned loudly as he
forced her cunt open and slid the first inch of hot white cock into her.
Then he gripped her hips in both hands and thrust hard, driving half his
prong into her at once.
She screamed, then burst into fresh sobbing. He thrust again, and
again, burying his thick white fuck tool inside her tight belly. He moved
his hips in slow circles, tearing his cock around inside her guts. His
hands slid up and down her sides, feeling the harsh pumping of her chest.
He began to fuck his cock up and down inside her, his hands fisting
her fat, hanging breasts, squeezing and kneading them. His fingers dug into
her soft meat, pinching it. He mashed them flat against her ribs, then let
them drop and encircled them, squeezing from the sides, mashing them into
hard balls of distended meat.
He loomed over her, bending forward, his hips slowly grinding into her
buttocks as he brought his chest down against her back. His hands pressed
flat against the floor of the elevator cab right next to her own hands.
He thrust into her with hard strokes, his cock sliding steadily out
then thrusting in hard, sliding back out then thrusting in hard. Each deep
penetrating thrust rocked her body forward and brought a cry from her
whimpering lips.
He began to really give it to her then, his body humping wildly, his
cock slicing back and forth between her tormented pussylips, his cockknob
smashing heavily into her cervix as his hips slapped into her buttocks.
His cock spiked into her crotch tunnel, almost lifting her forward off
her knees with each harsh, cruel thrust. He growled and bit down on the
side of her throat, his teeth tearing at her flesh as he pounded her
shaking, trembling, jiggling body with his own heavily muscled frame.
Then he came, his juice blasting down into her hot pussy, sluicing
down into her very womb. He arched his back, grabbing her long pony tail
and tearing her head up and back, jerking her up off her hands and bending
her back against him as he sent wad after wad shooting up into her tight
belly.
She screamed as he jerked her head back. He pulled on her ponytail
like he was reining in a wild horse, forcing her back hard against him as
his cock pumped sperm up into her cunt pipe. He jammed his free hand down
between her legs and squeezed her cunt savagely, mashing her cunt lips
around his pecker as she gave a wail of agony and terror.
He grunted and sighed in satisfaction, letting her cunt milk his juice
from his tight balls.
He laughed and let her hair go, shoving her back onto her face. He
slapped her ass, drawing another squeal from the trembling woman. He put
his cock back in his pants and started to rise, then halted. He grabbed her
wrists and pulled them up behind her back, pressing her face into the
floor. He pulled her thick pony tail down and wound it around her wrists,
then tied it tightly.
He stood then and pressed the button for the basement. The woman
continued to kneel there with her face against the floor, whimpering and
whining.
He picked up her torn fragments of clothing and stuffed them into his
bag, then grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. He held her
panties in one hand and pressed them against her mouth until she opened her
lips, then he forced them completely inside.
"You do what you're told, white girl," he glared.
The elevator doors opened and he pulled her out. Her hands were pulled
up tightly behind her neck and he gripped her hair, pushing her forward
ahead of him. They went out into the empty garage, her feet, still clad in
tennis shoes, scuffling on the pavement.
He opened the trunk of his car and flung her into it, then slammed the
trunk shut. Nobody saw anything. He got into the car and drove home. It
would be a long night, a night of unspeakable fun with his little toy. In
the morning he'd set her free, perhaps, if she were good, he'd even give
her a copy of the videos he would make.
He smiled. Life was good.