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Subject:      LEXtext: Susan's eventful day (mf, violent rape)
From:         jmauer7782@aol.com
Date:         1996/12/06
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  Susan's eventful day at school (mf, violent rape)

Jim sat in his desk looking at her. He couldn't help but feel
attracted to her. She was a very pretty girl, no more than 19. Jim,
who was 26 and a bit behind in his schooling, introduced himself.
   "Hi! I'm Susan." she said as she turned around in her desk to face
him. God she's gorgeous, he thought. Her long, brown hair fell midway
down her back. jim noticed that the top button of her blouse had come
undone as she turned to face him, and he couldn't help but take a peek
at her ample bosom. Her short black miniskirt rode up a little on her,
exposing even more of her silky, creamy thighs. Jim felt himself
stiffining in his pants as they made small talk waiting for the class
to begin. Susan was a friendly girl, sometimes a little too friendly,
and her girlfriends called her an insatiable flirt, and the guys
called her a cocktease because of this. They turned to face the
professor as he began his lecture, but Jim couldn't concentrate. He
stared at her the whole class, and felt himself becoming more and more
excited as the time passed. He couldn't wait for the class to end so
he could spend some more time talking with Susan. Hey, she was
flirting with me, right? he thought to himself. She must have some
interest.
   When the class ended, they walked out of the classroom. Jim caught
up to Susan outside the door. " So what do you think of the
professor?" he asked.
    "Oh he seems ok." Susan said and playfuully tugged at the hem of
her skirt. "It seems like a difficult class, I don't know how I'll be
able to keep up with all the work!" She smiled at Jim. She knew she
was a good looking girl, and she had realized in highschool that if
she flirted with one of the smart guys in her classes, they would
usually just do the work for her. I'll bet it works in college, too,
she thought. And my friend Jim here looks like a perfect mark. " Maybe
you can help me out a liitle?" she mentioned she got really close to
Jim as she said this. "You sure looked like you knew what you were
talking about in there." Jim, who had always been a whiz in Mathmatics
swelled with pride. In fact, His pride wasn't the only thing that was
swelling. The elevator taking them to the lobby of the building had
arrived but was crowded. The two of them squeezed in together, and
rode down.
    Jim stood right behind Susan, and squeezed in so tightly, Susan
lightly brushed against him, and felt his erection. Well, I've got his
attention, she thought, turned around to him and smiled. She pushed
her backside up against the front of his pants and rubbed it in
slightly. She knew she was in control now, she could lead Jim around
by his prick. Jim nearly came in his pants when she backed into him.
Man this girl is running a little hot today.he thought. Jim, my
friend, he thought to himself, today's your lucky day.
   When they reached the lobby, Jim grabbed her by the hand. Susan
really didn't want to be seen holding this guy's hand, but if she
backed down, all her plans would be ruined. She steered him away from
the people, to a hallway to the left of the Elevator bank. "Well, I
have to go home now Jim. It was nice meeting you. I'll see you at the
next class." She smiled at him, but she wasn't expecting it when he
grabbed her about the waist and tried to kiss her. She pushed him
away.
   "What are you doing!" she said. "I hardly know you!"
   "Oh, come on now. I can see the way you're acting. You want me to
kiss you. You cant resist me"
   " I don't know where you come up with that shit, mister. But If
that's the way you're going to act, you can go fuck yourself!" He
again tried to kiss her, thinking she was just playing games, and she
reached up and slapped him. Her hand left a red impression on the side
of his face.
   "Oh, I see." Jim said. "All that's an act. Is that how you get your
jollies, Susan? Is that all you are just a little fucking cocktease?"
He grabbed her by the arms. Jim was a fairly big guy, and he was
squeezing her arms pretty roughly. He thought she was on the verge of
screaming and noticed a broom closet in the hallway. He pushed her
against it, turned the knob, and in an instant, they were both inside.
Jim covered her mouth to stifle the scream. He pushed her down to the
floor.
   "So the little girl wants to bluff? Well, honey, I'm gonna show you
what happens when someone calls your bluff!" He started to unbuckle
his pants. Susan stood up, terrified, but trying to calm him. She
could see where this was leading and she didn't like it.
   "It's not like that at all Jim! I shouldn't have slapped you, I'm
sorry. I was just surprised! I know, let's go have a cup of coffee or
something , then we can..." Jim wasn't listening. He grabbed her by
the collar opf her blouse and tore it off, then did the same to her
bra, the straps dragging along her shoulderblades and leaving indian
burn marks. He roughly grabbed her breasts, and she began to scream.
Jim punched her in the jaw, and her mouth filled with blood as she hit
the floor. She was crying now. Jim pulled down his pants and stroked
his cock a few times.
   "It looked like you wanted it pretty bad up there. You still want
it dont you?" He lifted up her miniskirt and tore her panties off. The
dark brown bush aroused him even more, and he struggled to pin her
flailing legs to the sides.
   "No...please...Jim...don't...I'm a virgin..." she said between
sobs. She could see it would do no good. Jim entered her at once,
roughly, bursting her hymen. Susan felt like she couldn't breath. The
thrusts were hard and violent. She cried. It wasn't supposed to be
like this. Suddenly he stopped, and withdrew from her. Her ordeal was
over, she thought. But it was just beggining. Jim stood up and sat on
her chest. His engorged penis was inches from her face.
   "A virgin, huh? Well not anymore. Now let's see you suck this baby.
You know how to do that don't you?" And he thrust his cock in her
mouth. Susan couldn't believe this was happening. Her fear had
paralyzed her, and, along with her inexperience with sex, she
discovored that she had a terrible problem:she had a mans penis in her
mouth and not the slightest idea of what to do with it. After several
awkward moment's passed. Jim pulled out his cock. He was displeased.
"You stupid fucking bithch can't you do anything right!!" And with
this he rammed his fist hard into her face. The first punch knocked
out several teeth, and loosened a few others. He punched again,
squarely hitting her right eye, which immediately swelled shut. Susan
whimpered as Jim realized that he was even more excited than ever. He
stood up, and kicked her several times in the ribs, then rolled her
over. "...Two down...one to go.." he said, out of breath from the
beating. He lifted her to a kneeling position, spread her asscheeks
apart and forced his way in. Susan was practically unconscious, from
the assault. She was crying and could not stop the tears. Her first
day of college, and she was being raped and sodomized in a broom
closet. She had been careful to protect her virginity, and now this
guy had taken it, and then violated every orifice in her body. The
pain in her backside was unbearable. She could feel the blood flowing
out of her ass. It seemed everywhere this guy stuck his penis, there
was blood. Jim's thrusts, more forceful and violent as ever, became
quicker. He pulled out of her ass, turned her around and squirted his
cum into her face. Jim through one last punch, knocking her back down,
then he stood over her.
   Susan lay astonished, in her blood and his semen for several
moments. She looked at Jim through her one good eye, looking at her
with disgust and contempt. What had she done to deserve this? He
turned from her and pulled his pants back on. Then grabbed his T-shirt
and pulled it over his head. Susan dragged herself to her ripped
blouse. Trying to cover herself. He had came and now he was leaving.
She was of no use to him now."Now, now" came the voice over her
shoulder, she turned and saw Jim standing there wiping off the end of
a broom handle. "Who told you you could leave?" Susan began to cry
again. She thought her ordeal was over. The nightmare was just
beginning...

Fin

Hope you liked it!

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