From forceme@bigfoot.com Wed Mar 19 14:09:40 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!worldnet.att.net!uunet!in1.uu.net!206.250.118.17!nntp.earthlink.net!usenet From: Imma Scared <forceme@bigfoot.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Repost: In Harm's Way Date: Wed, 19 Mar 1997 19:09:40 +0000 Organization: Earthlink Network, Inc. Lines: 124 Message-ID: <333039F0.52EF@bigfoot.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: cust28.max8.chicago.il.ms.uu.net Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.0 (Macintosh; U; PPC) In Harms Way by Imma Scared In a way, you could say that I asked for what happened to me. Nobody told to me to go out drinking with the the girls from work. And no one forced me to drink as much as I did. I am bitter that my “friends “ ran off and left me in that bar that nite. Who’s idea was it, that we visit that particular bar in the first place? I can’t remember, but I remember thinking that all the men I had met in the “upscale” bars were flakes, and that maybe I could find someone, real, decent, hard-working and honest, that I could have a long term relationship with. It was a neighborhood bar, and felt, to me comfortable. There were about two dozen men, and with me and the girls from work, about 6 women. The women who were already in the bar seemed to be attached to some of the men. As we entered, someone called out “Fresh meat!” There was something good-natured about the way it was said, so i bantered back, “The freshest you’ll see this nite” At that point, a rather large man, about 6’1 and 220 lbs or so stood up. “Come here baby, and let me buy you a drink!” He had a nice face, so, looking at my “friends”, and seeing their nods of approval, I walked over to him. “Hi, my name is Edward, but my real friends call me Snake” “Mine’s Dawn, I hope to get to know you well enough to call you Snake.” II I have no idea how it happened, but I must have passed out. I looked around for my friends, but they were gone. I felt a sense of panic, as I realized I was drunk, and alone in a bar full of men! I felt hands on my shoulders, and I heard a voice say, “Well baby, I’m glad you’re awake, it’s time for us to really get down and party” I turned around, and one of the men was handing Snake a rope. Snake said, “Now there’s two ways we can go about this baby, you can be an obedient little girl, and do as you are told, and the worst you’ll get out of this will be a very sore pussy and a very sore ass. Or you can resist, and we’ll beat the shit out of you, and you’ll still have a sore pussy and a sore ass! Either way, doll, is fun for us.” The men laughed, and someone said, “You tell her Snake!” I was suddenly sober! I looked around, and counted, “O God”, I thought "there are 16 men here!” “So, what’s it going to be, Dawn?”, another man called. “I’ll be a good girl, I said. I knew it was no use begging to be let go, there was something that told me that this had happened here before to some other foolish woman. On Snake’s instructions, I slowly took off my clothes, slowly, because one of the men was holding a video camera. ( This was being recorded for two reason's: 1) to make sure that I didn't go to the police, and 2) to be reproduced and sold thru one of the guys websites) I then get down on my knees, held out my arms to the grinning group of men, and as Snake had instructed said “Oh please, fuck me! I want all of you to fuck me! Please punish my pussy with your wonderful cocks! My pussy exits only for your pleasure!!” “Ah, but we all can’t fuck your pussy at the same time, now can we?”, Snake asked. “How about this, one of us fucks your pussy, while another fucks your ass, each one of us gets a turn in your pussy and your ass!” "Don't forget her mouth snake!" someone shouted. I trembled, I had never been fucked in the ass, it sounded so painful, and I hated the idea of a man's cock in my mouth, but I didn’t want to beaten, or worse, so I said, “Use me anyway you want, as tears rolled sown my face. “Oh, I want, all right”, laughed one particularly cruel looking man said. That man really scared me, he made Snake look small. As instructed, and still, on my knees, I reached up, unbuckled Snakes’s belt, unzipped his pants, and reached in to......it felt like a cops billy club! I pulled it out and stared in horror, his dick looked HUGE! Surely he would rip me apart! Snake grinned, it seemed as if my look of terror was making his cock grow even bigger! “Since I found you, so to be speak, I get first call on your sweet little pussy. And that’s your good luck, me being the biggest, I might loosen you up for the next guy! I got 12 inches of thick dick all for you babe!” Snake reached down, and pushed me backwards towards the pool table, pushed me down on it, and then spread my legs apart and tied them to the legs of the pool table. Snake stepped between my legs, and one of the guys, handed him a small bottle of baby oil. Snake poured some on his cock, than some on his hand, and then roughly, he rubbed my pussy, then ram some fingers into my cunt, so that it was also well oiled.. Lining his cock up against my pussy, like a poolplayer taking aim at a ball, he shoved his cockhead into me, then pushed that huge thing slowly into me inch by inch. He seemed to be almost all the way into me when he suddenly thrust forward! I screamed, the men laughed! I screamed, and Snake thrust even harder, it was every bit as painful as I feared it would be,in fact far beypnd my wildest imagination. If Stan himself had a cock, it would probably feel better, it felt like red hot iron had shoved upinto me. Snakes cock seemed to pulse, as it penetrated and pounded my poor pussy. Over and over he thrust, and suddenly I realized, “I needed this! I’m needing this!” Not the pain, I didn't need or want that, but to be fully under a real man's control! Snake would slide his cock slowly out my pussy, and then suddenly thrust fordward, ramming his thick 12 inches ito me so hard I thought it was going to come out the top of my head. Slow puullllllllllll, RAM!, slow puuuuuuuLLLLLL, RAM! It seemed like he coulddo this forever! Suddenly Snake had doubled the speed of his punishing thrusts, faster faster, my body being punished equally now by the weight of his body and that baton like penis. Faster, faster, then he shuddered and fell on top of me. His dick was still in me, and I could fell it slowly, slowly softening. “Slut!”, I called myself, “you love the feeling of this cock in your pussy!” I said to myself. As if echoing my thoughts Snake said as he lifted up and out of me, “You liked that, didn’t you? Well there;s more to come sweet thing, much more! What would you do to me next? E-mail your suggestion to forceme@bigfoot.com