("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Night I Raped You by Roth37 (romanorossi108@yahoo.it) *** A man meets a young woman, talks with her and then secretly follows her home and together with a friend, both with masks, rape her. He meets her the next day. She does not know that he was her rapist, and a relationship develops between them... But he is a closet sadist. (MMF, nc, rp, bd) *** I noticed you in the neighborhood and decided I had to have you. I got to talking with you at the library, you told me you had recently come to town, didn't have much money and were looking for odd jobs on the billboard in the entrance. I mentioned my name was Marc, and that I had a low-level office job in the police department. (I don't.) You looked surprised first and then looked reassured. It was nice talking to you, but things were going too slowly for me. Then you left saying you'd be back tomorrow, since you needed to check out the library billboard some more. You didn't leave me a phone number or other contact. I didn't appreciate that. So I decided to follow you discreetly. You ran several errands, shopped a bit and then headed home. I saw you enter your building, check your mailbox and wait in the lobby for the elevator. I called my friend Jack and told him there was some fun to be had tonight. I changed into dark clothes and that evening, I returned with Jack to your building and waited till someone came out and walked away. We ran to catch the door before it closed. I checked your apartment number on your mailbox, and we went up the stairs quietly. I listened at the door, and heard some kitchen sounds. I pulled out of my pocket some tools to jimmy the door. We slipped on our skiing masks. Very quietly I worked the door, until with a quiet click it opened. Once we were in, we quietly made our way to the kitchen. Jack and I agreed he'd do the talking so you wouldn't recognize my voice. Then the fun began. You barely had time to begin to scream before we grabbed you, I holding your arms and covering your mouth with my hand, Jack holding down your legs. You started to freak, letting out one long muffled scream, wiggling every which way. You started crying hysterically, your make-up running down your cheeks. We carried you to the bedroom. Jack whispered in your ear: Ok, love, we're going to have some fun now, and we're going to let your mouth free. If you yell we'll hurt you and we'll still have our fun. So you decide, anything above a whisper and you'll be very sorry. You nodded. You were shaking and letting out soft whimpers as I tore off your shirt. I ripped your sheer sequined bra off. I then tied your wrists behind your back with it. In the meantime Jack had slid off your pants. I then proceeded to tear off your lacy transparent panties. You were pleading us not to rape you as I stuffed the panties in your mouth, and you looked up at me with a frightened wide-eyed questioning look. I knew that what was coming now was going to get you screaming and I preferred not leaving anything to chance. Both Jack and I had opened our pants and were hard as rock. As you wiggled desperately I began kissing and sucking your soft smallish, luscious breasts. Jack lying behind you was giving small bites on your neck while running his hands down your tummy and unto your pussy, all the time pressing his cock between the cheeks of your ass. I felt you tense as Jack pushed his finger into your dry pussy. You stopped wiggling and were only shuddering by now. You knew it was going to happen and had given up resisting, now your hope was to survive. Jack had the tip of his thick cock just against the entrance of your ass, without pushing it in. Now I pulled out a pocket a little surprise I had been keeping for you, a vibrator. I turned it on and continuing to suck your nipples and knead your belly and entire body, I applied it to your clit. From the sheer surprise your hips immediately jumped backwards in response, impaling your ass on Jack's cock, as he grunted with pleasure, and you let out a high pitched muffled scream. Now, as you held your breath, I pushed my big cock between the lips of your vagina, all the way in, and held the vibrator on your clit. Both Jack and I were pumping in and out of you, excited by every moan, whimper and muffled scream that you were letting out. You were crying desperately, tears and make-up running down your face. Your vagina was contracting like mad around my cock and I knew two things; one, you couldn't resist much longer all the stimulation, including the vibrator directly on your clit: you were soon going to orgasm. And two you hated yourself and your body for the humiliation of having an orgasm while two big strangers were raping you. Well I can tell you this, when you started coming, your whole body wracked with incredibly intense contractions, Jack came immediately, grunting like a wild hog, pumping your ass full of his come, and I couldn't resist either so I slid out of you and moved up to your mouth, fishing out your panties just in time to slam my cock into your mouth and gag you with my come deep in your throat. Unable to catch your breath you were gulping down my come as fast as you could. We lay there totally spent, you trembling, tears running down your cheeks and Jack and I relaxed like never. I knew you'd be a good fuck, but I didn't imagine this good. Well when we had recouped a bit we both started kneading your flesh, as you begged us not to rape you again. Of course this only got us hotter for you. I fucked you in the pussy while Jack fucked your mouth, and again I held the vibrator to your clit. This time took a bit longer, and I thoroughly enjoyed dominating your soft plying body, sucking your nipples while coming and going inside you. Jack for his part was having the time of his life fucking your mouth as he watched your tears run down your face. Finally we all came again. Jack, as we had agreed he'd say, grumbled: "Too bad we have to leave town, never going to see you again, you were such a damn good fuck." We left, with a warning not to call the police, as you lay on the bed totally exhausted, every joint aching, your hands still tied with your bra, your head turned away. Next day, dressed in freshly pressed white shirt and new jeans, I was sitting in the library, when you appeared all of a sudden, out of breath, and approached me directly. "Oh, Marc, thank god I found you, I need to talk to you." I looked up at you with a smile, but immediately said: "What's wrong? You look all shook up. Is everything ok?" Tears started welling up in your eyes. I immediately took you to a cafeteria, and we sat down in the back by ourselves, and I said: "For god's sake tell me what's the matter?" "Last night two guys broke into my apartment and raped me... I don't know what to do, you work for the police, right? What should I do? I'm so ashamed, I don't want it known, I don't want to tell my parents or friends, they can't help now..." I answered: "Describe them to me..." You spoke of two big hulking masked guys. And I continued: "Oh I'm so sorry this happened to you. We're looking for these two guys, they raped other girls. I'm surprised they haven't left town, they know we're unto them and we'll find them soon, especially if they stay in town." You: "Yes, that must be them, they said they had to leave town!! What should I do now?" I looked at you in the eyes sadly and hugged you to me, holding you saying: "This is so terrible! Everything will be ok. Just relax, listen to me: you can't add details that will help catch them, because they were masked. We already have their DNA from sperm taken from the other girls they've raped. I can bring you to our headquarters and you fill out all the forms and answer all the questions. "I'll do my best to help you but they're dinosaurs, they'll have fun asking you stupid questions like, did you know them, did you enjoy it and have an orgasm, did you willingly have sex with them? And your name will get out, the whole neighborhood, and all your friends and family will want to know all the details of what happened to you. Look we're about to catch them anyway. I think the best you can do is forget them." Well you were so shook up and afraid to sleep alone and in your place that you came to stay at my place, and I slept on the couch for the first three days. I even gave you some strong sleeping pills, saying: "This way at least you'll sleep the night through." Of course all three nights once the pills had knocked you out, I got into the bed with you and fucked you like there was no tomorrow, taking pleasure in violating your body in every way that pleased me. All three mornings you got up feeling groggy and your body and joints and vagina still aching from the rape. By the third day you were so dependent on me that you let me kiss you. That evening as we lay together in bed you said: "You're so good to me, I wish I could offer you to make love to me to show you how grateful I am. But I'm terrified of having sex, I keep on thinking all day and dreaming at night about these two guys using me for their pleasure." I talked to you for over an hour explaining that the only way not to have your sex life ruined for ever was to get right back in the saddle and have sex immediately. Finally, from sheer exhaustion, you gave in. I was very sensitive and sweet, gently caressing your body, giving special attention to your breasts, stomach, ass, vagina. When I finally penetrated you and started fucking you in earnest, you cried the whole time. I was enjoying every second of it. Finally I came. We both fell asleep. Now that we're together, sometimes I sleep at your place, sometimes you sleep at mine, and sometimes we each sleep at our own home. Like we've agreed this evening. I have just now called Jack up and told him: "There is some fun to be had tonight, bring the masks" and made an appointment with him at your place. But you don't know this... yet. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 72