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Then Dawn meats Richard, a 6'5" white version of George Forman how's hobby it appears, is intimidating and raping women in the neighborhood. (MF, reluc, fear, size) *** The first time I met Richard he literally scared the piss out of me. I had just moved into the city and had taken a job as a waitress on the second shift, 3-11 p.m. which meant I got home around 11:30 since I walked the route. This particular night, my second night on the job, as I came close to my apartment building, I could see a big man standing under the street light and it looked like he was holding a hose or a club or something. As I got closer to him, I saw what he was "holding"! The man was stroking his dick, which had to be at least 13 inches long and at least 4-inches around! He was well over 6 feet tall and looked like a mean white heavily scared and tattooed George Foreman: bald head, build, and all. "My god!" I cried, "Y-you could kill somebody with that thing!" "Ain't killed nobody yet little lady, though I dun hurt a few," the man drawled. "Mebbe you should get your ass on in your house 'for I give you a taste of what ma' dick can do." I "calmly" walked past him into my building, walked upstairs into my apartment and collapsed on the coach. Richard told me later that it was my "calmness" that saved me from being raped that night. "Liked your spunk, little lady. Most gals would screamed as soon as I got near 'em. Than you walks right by me, like I'm just your normal neighbor sayin' howdy." I was grateful he had no idea how terrified I REALLY was, nor had he seen the wet puddle I left on the sidewalk! Anyway, from that night Richard decided that I was his friend. He'd be waiting by my door when I got home from work to brag about his day's activities, and to let me know his plans for the night. I quickly learned that Richard's primary occupations were terrorizing the neighborhood (there were any number of people who "paid" Richard to leave them alone), getting drunk, and raping women. "Though, I jes can't figger out how I can rape more women and keep this dick of mine in tight pussy heaven," he often lamented. "Seems there's less and less women out alone at night." I was tempted to inform him that HE was the reason behind that state of affairs, but instead I just thanked my Higher Power that Richard didn't see me as one of his "prey" nor had any idea just how scared I was of him. The one day Richard came by to tell me he was going out of town for a while. "I got some of my biker friends to watch for you. Doan' want nobody rapin' your ass, or your pussy for that matter, while I'm gone." Richard didn't tell me where he was going, or for how long, and I wasn't going to ask. But like the rest of the neighborhood, I breathed a sigh of relief for the six weeks he was gone. The bikers turned out to be pretty decent, the worse they did was wreck the neighborhood bar with their wild partying, but compared to Richard's antics, they were good neighbors! It felt odd to have them as my escorts when I left work each night, the dangerous protecting me from the dangerous? I was taking my break when Richard came into the restaurant, and everyone quickly buried their heads in their food. Richard paid them no attention at all. as he boomed, "Babe, I dun figgered out the solution to my problem!" "Uh, what problem?" I stupidly asked. "Rapin' more women," Richard drawled. "I been to Detroit and there's lots a women there walkin' aroun' just beggin' to have the shit fucked out of em! Got me quite a few, but I almos' got caught. Then an idea hit me! If I start a Rape Club, I can rape all the womens I want and never get caught!" "Rape Club?" I asked weakly, not really wanting to know. "What do you mean Richard?" "Well, little lady, what I do is I find say 5 or 6 guys like me, who likes to rape womens. I convince them to shave their heads," he rubbed his own shiny skull, "and then we pick a neighborhood, at least one of us makes sure he's seen in a restaurant or bar, or somethin', while the rest is out huntin. Then if we do get lucky, if the little cunt gets the guts to report what's been dun to her, well..." he grinned and winked at me. I could indeed see where this would work if the guys were close enough in appearance, that one guy making sure he was seen in a public place could provide a alibi for the rest. Richard looking at my face, just about read my mind. "Yeah, I thought it work, and I kin see from you're face, it will." And with that he went out the door. Now it's a measure of the terror that Richard held us all in, that not one person who was in the restaurant that night has ever come forward to explain to the police why the vast majority of their rape suspects have a solid alibi. ** Richard's behavior toward the neighborhood and towards me did not change for a couple of weeks. And then suddenly one day his behavior towards me changed in a major way! Richard was sitting on my bed, stroking his massive cock, as was his habit, when he suddenly turned to me and said. "Don' you think it's about time I get to shove my cock up that tight little pussy of yours? It gotta be tight, 'cause I know you ain't had no cock shoved in you since you moved here." I swallowed hard, and hoped there was no fear showing on my face, fear was a real sexual turn on for Richard. "Uh, gee, Richard, I thought you preferred raping a woman, more than having one who was willing." Richard continued to stroke his cock, and at that moment, I swear, that damn thing actually grew! "Yeah, little lady, most times I do. Fear makes a pussy nice and tight and I love a tight pussy clutchin' aroun' my dick. Love to hear a woman cry in my pain as I slam my dick in and out her pussy. And I love to fuck their asses just when they think I'm gonna let 'em go." He lifted the blanket off my body, and stared down at me. "But I really been hankerin' after you. I guess since that first time I saw you. And I knows your pussy is tight enough, you ain't been fucked in at least a year. So it'll be extra good, since we bein' friends and all, I can take my time with you. It'll be nice fuckin' in a nice clean bed for a change." Though Richard was smiling at me, I knew he wouldn't take no for an answer. If anything a "no" would make him more determined to "shove his cock" into me. "Okay Richard, if that's what you want. Why don't you let me up and I'll get undressed and we can get started." Richard stood up, and let go of that HUGE cock long enough to get undressed himself. We stood there, both of us naked, me scared to death Richard looking at me like I his favorite meal served up hot. If what Richard said was true, about a woman's cunt getting tighter with fear, I knew I was about to experience unimaginable pain. But I also knew, since Richard called me "friend" I had a good chance of surviving the night. At least he wouldn't beat me. Richard stepped toward me and to my amazement, hugged me! Now I'm not exactly tiny, I'm 5'7, and weigh about 125 pounds, but I was completely engulfed by those massive arms. "Cain't promise, babe, but I want this to be fun for you too. Hell, you as close to a girlfriend I ever had." He took his hand, and almost gently (for him) began working his large thick fingers in and out of my pussy. "OH SHIT!! You is tight woman!! This is gonna be good!" He picked me up and laid me on the bed. "Spread them pretty legs doll, and get ready for the best fuckin' of your life!" I closed my eyes as Richard climbed between my legs. I could feel the rock hard head of his cock rubbing against the lips of my pussy. He stuck his fingers into my pussy, with a quick pumping motion then withdrew his fingers. "Don't move babe, I got you just where I need you," he breathed. He leaned forward and pushed the head of his cock thru the lips of my pussy, and made a quick thrusting motion. Then I could feel him PUSH! The pressure grew against my pussy slit and the full length of his cock finally slammed past the lips and into my tight vagina. "Yesssss! Fuckin' hot baby," he grunted as the pain from that thick cock stretching the walls of my pussy continued to spread apart... I felt his cock sliding into me, forcing its way into my tight, hot pussy that had not felt a cock in it for well over two years... I winced, gritting my teeth against the pain, praying for it to be over. "Richard it huuuurrts!" I moaned. As Richard thrust forward, I opened my eyes and looked at his face. He was smiling. "OH GOD! RICHARD, STOP! PLEASE STOP!!" I cried as Richard seemed to thrust his cock even harder into me. Richard stopped and I could actually feel his cock throbbing inside my abdomen, radiating intense heat! Then he began to ram his cock rapidly, painfully in and out of my pussy. "Can't seem to get my cock deep enough in you baby," he kept grunting. Then he slowed, drawing the long length of that piston like dick slowly out of my pussy till it was almost totally out... and then he RAMMED it back in. He kept repeating these strokes stabbing into me with savage force, ramming deep into me, smashing his body into me again and again. Then Richard gripped my hips hard, beginning to jerk and twist his huge cock inside me, laughing at my whimpers and cries, seeming to enjoy the pain he was causing me. He threw his hips forward hard thrusting his massive cock into me till I though it was going to come out of the top of my head, thrusting and pounding and punishing my pussy with his hard massive manhood. "YEA! How's it feel? Babe How's it feel with a real man's big cock in your belly? Oh, you feel so good, so hot. I think I love yooouuuuuu...." He fucked me with hard, brutal strokes, the pain was almost unbearable to me. I felt like I was being disemboweled, ripped open from the crotch inward. Then suddenly, out of nowhere waves of pleasure began to replace the waves of pain as he rutted into me with hard incredibly fast strokes. SO GOOD, YEAH!!" he grunted, thrusting harder still and then giving me more pain and pleasure! His thrusts into became harder, longer and slower, and I found my legs and arms of their own will were holding him hard and close to my body. Suddenly he sped up even faster, and I came as he came, with a series of hard, sharp thrusts into me. OH BABY!" he gasped. "You're my woman now, got all my dick inside you. Got my hot cum in your sweet little pussy too." I felt his cock pump a few more times, and his cock softened inside me. Richard collapsed on top of me and gave a long sigh. We lay there for what seemed a long time to me, the weight of Richard's huge body crushing me. Finally he rolled off, and lay next to me, pulling me close to him. "Damn woman, that was good. I think that's the best pussy I ever had!" He kissed me hard. "Should have fucked you a long time ago. Well, I done fucked you now." He kissed me again. "Ain't never met a lady I wanted as my woman, but you, you're gonna be the one. How's that sound, "Richard's lady"? I am your man, but you belong to me." "Great!" I gasped, too stunned and too sore to think of anything else to say. 'Wonderful, I am the girlfriend of a rapist,' I thought. I almost giggled. "The woman of Richard the rapist." "My woman, my woman.... and jess as soon as my cock is ready we gonna have a go at your ass next." END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 66