[Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 41 of 121 Subject: LEXtext: Susan's eventful day (mf, violent rape) From: jmauer7782@aol.com Date: 1996/12/06 Message-Id: <19961206014100.UAA11129@ladder01.news.aol.com> Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories X-Admin: news@aol.com 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... 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