Rape

The large snow flakes were coming down fast. As we made our way home the world around us was a winter wonderland. Calley my wife was snuggled next to me as I drove through the snow. We were coming home from the company Christmas party and she was pleasantly intoxicated. It had been a good party, a lot of fun. As usual, Calley was her usual gorgeous self. Calley is 5’1”, 105 lbs. Her jet black hair is cut short like Halle Berry’s. She has an unusual beauty. Her mother is Japanese and her father is African American. From her dusky skin to her almond eyes she exudes sexuality. Tonight was no exception. She was wearing a transparent red strap dress that requires a red satin slip underneath. It was not obscenely short or low cut. It didn’t have to be for Calley’s 32-B breasts with their ever protruding nipples and her tight round ass over powered the dress. She was curled on the front seat next to me with her head on my arm.

I pulled into the driveway and shut of the ignition. It was so quiet. Calley stirred and asked, “Are we home?”

“Yes my love we are.”

Calley’s beautiful face turned up to mine. I bent my head and lightly kissed her lips. “Come on, let’s go in.”

I held the door open and as she slid across the seat her dress slid up to reveal the tops of her black nylons held up by the red garter belt she wore. One foot came out the door and her red thong panties came into view. I was so hard all I could think about was getting my wife inside the house. (more…)

I have had the hots for Nick for years now. He’s perfect. About 6′3″, gentle as can be. A Construction worker, so built with strong arms, broad shoulders and incredible hands. Blue eyes that can look right through you. He’s always tan. He has a motorcycle. He’s just perfect…and he’s my best friend.

We’ve always had this sexual electricity going. It rips right through me some days. Today, we had been out riding around the lake on his bike. Holding him tight, having a 300 lb. vibrator between my legs all day. I was horny.

We ended up back at my house. We were teasing back and forth, talking about everything from who we liked, to where we wanted to be in five years.

“I want to be on my way to a big executive job running everyone’s lives.”

“No, you’d never be happy being in power.”

I looked at him, shocked and yes, a little offended.

“What do you mean? I would love being in charge of some arrogant pup like you.” (more…)

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I was on my way home early one morning from my part time job when something terrible happened to me. A week ago I got myself a job as a waitress at a diner a few blocks away from my apartment in the Bronx. I needed the money really bad. The owner was looking for someone to work the third shift. He was looking for a waitress to work from 10pm to 6am Friday and Saturday nights. I asked him if he had any other hours. He told me that’s all he had available. I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to handle that shift especially on Fridays. I still had my full time job to deal with. I thought that if I worked my normal hours at my full time job on Friday, which was from 8am to 4pm. I figured I could go home and get a few hours sleep before I would start my night shift.

The reason why I had to take this job was because of my ex-boyfriend. About two months ago I got sick at work and came home early. When I walked into my apartment I found my boyfriend Robert with his cock buried deep into my girl friend Sally’s pussy. The two of them didn’t even know I was standing by the door. He was fucking her hard and fast. He was telling her how much he loved her and how he can’t wait till she leaves her husband so they can be together. My eyes filled up with tears as I watched the man who I thought loved me, fuck a woman who I thought was one of my best friends. John pulled his cock out of her and exploded all over her. Cum shot out of his cock like a rocket. It landed on her breast, her face and then all over my brand new sheets. The both of them were lying their panting and gasping for air. (more…)

Kim walked out of the door, in the usual manner…she’d just got back from work but as usual there was something she wanted that wasn’t in the house, on this occasion she was out of milk.

Making sure the door was locked she started walking towards the local store, noticing that it had started to get dark. Her long dark hair blew in the light breeze that was flowing past.

Kim was only a small asian lady in her early forties, her job was very involving and she hadn’t had a boyfriend in over a year due to her work commitments but she was relatively happy…the only bad thing was she was not getting what her body craved sexually.

As she reached the store there were the usual groups of kids hanging around outside, some making trouble…the neighbourhood was quite a rundown one but she spent most of her time working so it didn’t bother her much.

Walking towards the door she noticed a few of the kids looking her over, from her short skinny legs, up to her petite waist and her 34C tits they were fixated as she pulled the door open and entered the store. (more…)

It’s past midnight and Yu Ling was beginning to get cold feet. Her hands were busy typing away on the computer, chatting on the sex channels on IRC, but her mind was in frenzy. She was panicking, her body slightly shivering from anticipation and the night’s chill. “Oh god, oh god. What is going to happen? Oh god oh god oh god, why me of all people?”

In her mind’s eye, she could see exactly what transpired a week ago. Back from her afternoon class, Yu Ling found an envelope that someone had slipped underneath the door. That was the spark that led to the chain of events. She had been edgy the whole week, constantly looking over her shoulder, taking showers at the same time with other hostel mates etc. A CD was inside the envelope. She slipped it into her notebook, curious about its content. There was a video clip. With a click of the mouse, the video started playing. And she was the star. She saw herself in the common bathroom, taking one of her late night showers. Her naked body caught on camera, her long black hair slick and clinging to her curves. Then her hands squeezing her big breasts, tugging hard on the silver nipple rings till she gasped. Next was her purple monster dildo vibrator which she plunged deep and fast into her pussy until she came real hard, her mouth in a silent scream. Yu Ling stared transfixed on the screen; she was in total shock. The video ended with a message: wait for me in your room, Saturday midnight next week. Wear only your black G-string and sleeping T-shirt. It was blackmail, but there was nothing else she could do if she wanted to protect herself from shame. She only hoped the sick pervert would not hurt her and leave her alone after that night. A virgin, she wanted to give her virginity to a man she knew was her soul mate. That gentleman was probably lost in space for now. Her toys were the next best alternative to satisfy her insatiable desires. Yu Ling prayed that whatever the stranger wanted to do, didn’t involve his dick in her virgin pussy. (more…)

The night was thick, hot, and humid, the air filled with the menace of an impending thunderstorm as Zanny walked hurriedly down the dark and empty street. She knew she must be crazy to be out in this neighborhood at this time of night, dressed as she was, and yet this was the third night in a row that she’d been compelled by some unknown need to dress in her best clothes, her sexiest underthings, sheer stockings, her black pumps, and take a cab down to the center of this forlorn industrial wasteland where she would walk alone through these dangerous and deserted streets, wandering slowly, the sharp rap of her heels loud in the darkness. Eventually she would reach a boulevard or busy street where she would find another cab that would take her back up north to her flat, taking her safely away from this dismal and forlorn neighborhood as she gazed out the window filled with a strange mixture of relief and gnawing frustration.

She was young, beautiful and desirable. Many people had told her so but she would have known it anyway. It was a fact that she never tired of noticing, and sometimes, walking past an unsuspected mirror, her own image surprised her anew, making her marvel at what a fine and handsome woman she’d become, long legged, full-breasted, with intelligent eyes and a sensual mouth. It was no wonder that men flocked to her and that she could afford to pick and choose. Men had become second nature to her, and while she enjoyed the attention she provoked, she had learned how to play the game long ago, how to use what she had to get what she wanted. (more…)

These are true stories. This is mine I was so nervous. I had read on the Internet about this new drug that was the latest from the underworld sex company. Everyone has heard of the date rape drug but this was in a different league. It was a drug the size of an aspirin and it was soluble. Once a person had taken it they were under your influence for 6 hours. It takes 10 minutes to kick in and once it does all you have to say is: “I’m your master” then after that they obey everything you say. I purchased 15 tables off of a man in Oxford for £500, which is around $750. I have tried to include a picture of each of the girls but it is hard to find naked ones.

I had to check that it did work so I decided that my girlfriend would be the first to be my victim. Mary was beautiful. She’s 5ft 8, blue eyes, hazel brown hair and a great smile. She was pale skinned and baby smooth skin. She has very small breasts. Her bra size is a 34A with normal nipples. She shaves her pussy every other day and masturbates daily with her two vibrators so she is sexually active. We had a nice night out at the cinema and a restaurant and then we went to a hotel. She went to the toilet while I got the drinks from the bar. I slipped in one of the tablets and watched it dissolve in 3-4 seconds before my eyes. She came back and we had our drinks. I suggested we go up stairs knowing the tablets should kick in soon. 20 minutes later she was still acting normal and I thought the Zatheren hadn’t worked but I thought I’d try it anyway. “I am you master.” She stopped talking and looked at me, eyes glazed over. “What would you like me to do?”

It worked! “Strip down.” Right there before my eyes she took all of her clothes off. I did the same. “Suck my dick.” (more…)

Wham! The front door was broken in. Amber heard it from upstairs and she quickly jumped out of bed to go see what had happened. Suddenly the lights went out. As Amber’s heart raced she felt her way back to the bed where she had been reading and then over to the night stand where the phone was. Picking up the receiver she heard dead silence.

She heard the door downstairs slam shut again and thought she may be able to go down the steps and into the kitchen to get her cellphone that was charging on its base and call the police. As she slipped down the corridor from the bedroom to the steps she didn’t hear anything downstairs. Tip toeing she made her way down the steps one at a time careful to not make them creak at all.

She still hadn’t heard anything but she had no idea if the second door slamming was the person leaving or just closing the door to prevent any unwanted intrusions while they ransacked the house or whatever it was they came for.

In the pitch black darkness of the house her eyes slowly adjusted and Amber was still terrified but alert to her immediate surroundings or so she thought. As she stepped into the kitchen she felt a hand go around her neck and a rag cover her face. After her first breath everything started to spin and she slipped away into the drug induced darkness. (more…)

You hot, horny, cock-craving slut. I know every slutty thought that goes through your dirty mind. I know what you need like no one else ever will, and bitch, I’m gonna prove it, right now….

That’s what you want, isn’t it, slut? A man who will prove it. A man who won’t take no for an answer. I’ve been watching you through your windows at night, you whore. You moan on the phone like a slut in heat, while you cram sex toys inside your creamy wet fuckholes. And I’ve seen you, bitch, standing up from your computer chair and walking to your bed, with your nipples hard like diamonds as you peel off your slutty skirt and lie flat on your back and writhe and scream and fuck your cunt and ass and shudder in orgasm….

Did you really think that no one would hear you? Well I heard you, you fuck-slut whore. And now you’re gonna pay. (more…)

Here I was. An 18 year old black boy in a white neighbourhood, without my boyz. My parents decided it was time to move me out of the dark streets and into a quiet neighbourhood to keep me out of trouble. So now here I was, Friday afternoon, lying on my back in bed all alone at home. No friends around to get in trouble with. As I got up to close the blinds of my window I saw silver BMW pull up into the driveway next door. We haven’t met the next door neighbours let so I was wondering who was inside the car. It was dark outside as I young women got out of the car. I couldn’t believe how good looking she was as she started to walk towards the front door of her house.

She must have been around 23 to 24 years old with wavy honey blond hair which fell past her shoulders. She looked to be just taller then me, probably around 5′7″. As the front light came on I got a great look at her entire body. She was wearing a shot mini brown business skirt which showed off most of her beautiful thighs. She also had on a white sleeveless top that was a bit tight, showing the out line of her breast which was around a c-cup. (more…)

I was acutely aware that something was wrong between us. I had been for quite some time. My wife and I had enjoyed a storybook relationship for several years, but lately it was crumbling, FAST. We hadn’t been intimate, we had been busy, we had been stressed. Quite often we were at each-other for stupid things. She had been working out a lot lately and don’t get me wrong I had noticed, but it hadn’t boosted our sex as much as it should. She had always been very attractive and cute, but with the toning her body was undergoing, she was fast becoming HOT.

I would watch her getting dressed for work, her toned stomache, and her sexy ass, I loved her so much. Sometimes we talked and things got better for a little while, but we weren’t reaching the place we had been. Anyway money problems began to compound, not seriously, but enough to add stress. She began to joke about dancing. I knew she wouldn’t and I certainly didn’t want her to. I thought she was kidding. Truth be told she wasn’t. Had I known I probably would have protested more. Instead like a loving dope I was supportive. Teliing her that she definitely was hot enough, but thank god we wouldn’t need her to. I’m sure you know what I mean, never one to tell her what to do, only that I didn’t think she should NOT could. (more…)

Gina Kramer came home late after partying all night with a bunch of her girlfriends. She left work early so that she could take advantage of the free drinks for ladies on Thursday nights at her favorite bar. She promised herself that she wouldn’t stay out late. She had a major assignment that needed to be completed and on her boss’s desk by noon time Friday. She promised herself that she would end her night early and get to the office before anyone else did.

She worked for a small legal firm who converted an old house into an office. Throughout the night she kept a close eye on the clock. She ended up running into some old friends and before she knew it, it was midnight. When she realized that she had lost track of time she quickly said her good-byes to her friends and drove home. She drank a lot and didn’t realize how drunk she was until she started driving. It was a good thing that she only lived a few miles from the bar.

Gina set her clock to wake her up a 4a.m. She wanted to get to work by 4:30am. She figured it would take her two hours to complete what her boss desperately needed by noon. She was upset at herself for allowing her night to be so long. She knew that she would have to bite the bullet and do what had to be done. She had the keys to the office. She was always the first one in the office anyway. She figured if she got there early no one would even know.

The sound of the alarm at 4a.m. in the morning punished her ears and exploded in her brain. She woke up with a massive headache and a hangover that wouldn’t quit. She had no time to fool around or try to make herself better. She had to get to work and get that assignment done. She took a quick shower and got dressed. The only thing she had going her way was, dress down Fridays. On Fridays she kept the make up to a minimum. She threw on a blouse and a skirt and headed out the door. It was still dark at 4:30 am when she got into her car and sped off to work.

She was eager to get started on the assignment that she had neglected for a couple of days. Her head was still pounding from all the alcohol she had consumed only a few hours ago. When she pulled up to the office she realized how different the old house looked in the dark. She walked quickly to the door and reached in her purse looking for the keys. She dug around in her purse and quickly got frustrated when she couldn’t find them. The whole time she had her head down in her purse. She never looked around or behind her. Because, if she did she would have seen the big Black Man creeping up the stairs behind her. She found her keys and sighed in relief. She placed her key in the keyhole. As soon as she turned the key, she felt a hard push against her back. The force was massive. She was pushed hard to the ground and about four feet inside the door. Things where happening quickly. She didn’t know what was going on until she heard the door shut behind her.

She was still in a daze and in a confused state. Then she felt a large body fall on top of her. She tried to scream but her mouth was covered instantly.

“ Not one word bitch…. Do you understand?”

Gina was acting on instinct and instinct alone. She immediately started struggling desperately trying to free herself.

“ Oh…I can see you gonna be one of those bitches.” He said, just before he grabbed her shoulder, flipped her on her back and slapped the shit out of her.

The blow stopped Gina dead in her tracks. It wasn’t till she opened her eyes that she realized what she was looking at. Through blurred vision she stared into the face of the biggest blackest and scariest looking black man she had ever scene in her life.

He balled his fist up and put it right against her cheek. (more…)

Nikki heard her heels click on hardwood. She began to wonder where they were; where had he taken her this time?

Her wrists pulsed in tiny spasms from the rubber tie, which bound them together, her blindfold so tight, she worried if her mascara would smudge under her eyes from her sweat; she liked looking pretty for him.

“Get in there.” He shoved and she carefully stepped toward the unknown. All too quickly he had her spun around and without any kind of care, he peeled off her latex skirt; leaving her only in a black corseted bustier and thong panties.

He pushed her hard and she fell onto a comforted bed.

“I’m taking your heels off. I don’t want any marks on me. Lord knows, you’ll be up for a struggle sooner or later; before I’m done with you.” His voice cut like glass and pleasantly accented.

Nikki scooted herself further back onto the bed only to be reprimanded and pulled close to the edge, her legs dangling of the bed. He held her legs apart almost too wide, and snapped her thong over her shaved cunt. (more…)

Natalie glanced at the clock on the mantelpiece in the sitting room of her exclusive Paris apartment. Not yet eleven o’clock. Incredibly it was only an hour since this awful ordeal had begun. It already felt like a lifetime.

She felt utterly humiliated and debased. Her face was splattered with semen, and more was oozing from her anus. She had been positioned on all fours in the middle of the floor after Gaston and the Colonel had finished with her mouth and bottom. The audience on the sofa – Sergeant Dupris and the two older men who were apparently judges- were preparing to take their turns with Natalie now, standing around her, examining her. Natalie shuddered with horror as she felt their hands on her breasts and buttocks. Dupris, holding the chain attached to her collar, seemed to take immense pleasure in administering a hard spanking to each of her buttocks. The older men laughed as she protested and tried to escape the blows raining down on the tight cheeks of her bottom. Fingers were pinching her nipples, someone was rubbing at her clit, and one of the older men had positioned himself in front of her, and was holding a semi erect cock up to her lips. Despite the grey pubic hair it was an impressive size – not as long as the Arab or the Colonel, but at least as thick and not yet fully erect. (more…)

Lea watched with growing lust as the redhead undressed. She stood next to a large oak tree, hidden by the shadow it cast. The tree was about twenty feet from the side of the house. It gave Lea a perfect place to watch from. This was the tenth night she had watched the redhead. The black cat suit she was wearing made access to her throbbing pussy impossible. Soon she would have the redhead eating her hot pussy.

The redhead stripped naked and walked out of view. Lea knew she was headed for the shower. The light came on in the bathroom and Lea could hear the shower come on through the open bathroom window. Perfect, now to get inside. That was not going to be a problem because Lea had a key to the house.

She walked around to the rear of the house with King, the redhead’s dog trotting beside her. Lea had been feeding King for over a month, so they were quite good friends. The large yard was surrounded by bushes and several trees. Lea quietly made her way around to the rear of the house. She entered through the kitchen leaving King to guard the yard. Quietly she made her way through the house to the redhead’s bedroom. In her hand she carried a bag with a few necessities. She made her way over to the glass of wine on the bed stand. She dropped in the contents from a capsule and stirred it with a finger. She heard the shower cut off. Lea quickly went out to wait in the parent’s bedroom. They were on vacation somewhere in Hawaii. She opened the walk in closet and sat down in the chair she had put there earlier. Now she just had to wait about and hour or so. (more…)

Shelly didn’t want to do anything at first…..

It was summer, and I was at a party with a bunch of friends from my high school. There were quite a few others there, including a couple of guys that appeared to be in their early twenties. Both were, to put it mildly, hunks. Reasonably tall, very well built, and darn good looking. One of them was dark-haired, and the other blond. The dark-haired one (with a nice tan) made eye contact with me and winked. I felt flushed in the face, and turned away.

I guess I should describe myself. My name is Shelly, and I guess I am your typical highschool senior-to-be. I’m 18, stand 5′8″ tall, and weigh 118. I have 34B breasts, a 23 inch waist, and 35 inch hips. I like athletics, which is how I manage to stay in pretty good shape. My hair is naturally honey-blond, my eyes are blue, and the only feature I am not too happy about is my mouth. I think it is too big. But, I’ve been told by a lot of people I am very pretty.

I’m not overly religious, but I do have some pretty strong personal beliefs. One is that I was definitely going to save my virginity until I was married. I didn’t fool around at all except for some heavy french kissing. I had never let any of my dates so much as feel my breasts, much less touch any other private parts of my body.. (more…)

I rolled over and groaned. Where was I? I opened my eyed and surveyed the room. I remembered, I was at my boyfriend’s friends house. Last night I had went over there to talk to him about my wedding. He was going to be the best man. We had got to drinking a little bit and I was feeling very horny and uninhibited. Steve (the best man) caught onto that quick and kept encouraging me to drink. One thing led to another and Steve led me to his bed.

“Good Morning Jen, sleep well?” Steve inquired. “Shit Steve, how could we have done that?” He laughed, “Well Jen, I always knew you had the hots for me.”

“Shut up Steve, you know that’s not true, you took advantage of me,” I said.

“That may be true, but that’s not what it looks like on the video,” he said while holding up a cassette in his hand.

“Give that to me now!” I demanded.

Steve just laughed again, “Jen, Jen, Jen, you give me too much credit. Why would I videotape it just to hand it over to you? I have plans for it.”

“STEVE!! You can’t show it to Brad. He’ll never marry me then.”

“Oh Jen, this I know…so if you want the tape, you will do everything I say.”

Steve explained to me that he was having a party that night with some guys from work. And apparently I was to be the “entertainment.” I would serve his friends food and drinks, and in any other way saw fit. I, of course, refused. He just reminded me that the tape would be in Brad’s hands faster than I could blink if I didn’t follow through. I had to agree, I loved my boyfriend, and I wanted to marry him.

Steve had been planning this for awhile, I figured. He had an outfit, if you could call it that, all picked out for me at his house. It consisted of a white thong, and a tight white tank top that didn’t quite reach the top of the thong. The top was very thin, flimsy and sheer, you could see my nipples right through it. I was very embarrassed that I would be wearing this outfit in front of all of his co-workers. (more…)

He raped me! That son of a bitch raped me!

I know that no court in the world would convict him since I didn’t holler, scream, scratch and kick but I know that he had sexual intercourse with me without my permission or approval.

It all started when he asked me to go to dinner with him. His name was Al and he was a regular visitor to the dentist office where I work as a technician. He called on us twice a week to sell supplies and take away medical wastes. He was tall, handsome and articulate. I should have wondered why he wasn’t married but I had been involved in my own life until my boyfriend and I broke up recently so I welcomed a date with a nice looking man. Besides I was horny.

When he called at my house for me on Friday night, he was a perfect gentleman as he helped me on with my coat. On the way to the restaurant I couldn’t help but think that perhaps a nice evening meal, some nice conversation, and then as a topper for the evening, some very nice, pleasant, casual sex. (more…)

I live in the apartments that are single level and separate buildings. The backs of the buildings face each other with a large yard between. Today is Monday. My buddy, Jim, and I have the day off work, one of those stupid holidays. But the schools are not off. We were in the large separating yard throwing the football back and forth when a neighbor’s daughter came home from school in the afternoon. I stopped and stared at her, staring until she walked into her unlocked back door.

She was wearing her school uniform, and had her book bag over her shoulder. She had long straight brown hair going down to the middle of her back. From where I could see, she had little boobies.

Jim laughed at me and said “Ron, buddy, forget it. I don’t think she’s old enough.”

With that said, we went inside my apartment and put down a couple beers each.

That night I laid awake in bed thinking about her. I hadn’t had sex for 2 years ever since my wife left me, because of my roving eyes. Just thinking about her gave me a raging hardon. I just rolled over and tried to get some sleep.

The next morning I called off sick from work. I had some homework that I needed to do. (more…)

Sharon had just gotten off work when the Electrician knocked at the door of her apartment. Still dressed in her short skirt, blouse and heels, she answered the door.

The man said he had been sent by the manager to check on some electrical connections that might be faulty.

“Won’t be long. Just have to check a couple of your outlets in your bedroom,” he said.

Sharon hesitated, but the Electrician smiled at her. She smiled back, let him in and led him to her bedroom.

The Electrician put his tool box on the floor, pulled a utility knife off his belt, and grabbed Sharon:hand over her mouth, the knife at her throat. Sharon froze in fear.

“Be a good slut,” the Electrician growled in her ear. (more…)

You are alone in the office and late when I bust
in and grab you. Hand over your mouth and a knife
to
your throat.
I gag you with duct tape and bind your wrists
behind you. I bend you over your desk, and with my knife I
slice off your panties. I molest your ass, kneel behind you and begin to lick your clit. I ram finger inside your ass as I lick your clit. You
struggle and squirm, but you are helpless.
I feel your pussy getting wet, and against your
will, you cum for me your rapist.
Tears are flowing down your face as I ram my hard
cock into your wet pussy. I take you with hard
quick
strokes and grunt as I shoot my semen into your
tight pussy. (more…)

Sharon and her date had parked off a dark road in the woods to fool around. He had spread out a blanket on the ground and they were now in the middle of a heavy petting session.

Her date rolled on top of Sharon and she was about to push him off ( Sharon wanted a little fun, but not that much) when her date stiffened and fell next to her. Looking down at Sharon was a man in a ski mask holding a wooden baton in one hand and a knife in another. The man whacked her date once more with the baton, then turned his attention to a stunned Sharon.

Sharon tried to get to her feet, but the man whacked her on the knee with baton. Sharon screamed and fell over, hands clutching her throbbing knee. The man grabbed Sharon by the hair and dragged her across the ground to a nearby tree.

Sharon felt hancuffs slapped onto her wrists and the man lifted her wrists up to a hook imbedded in the tree. Sharon was now standing on the tips of her toes arms stretched above her head. (more…)

She’s not that innocent. You now that…right? That’s the joke. Everyone goes around talking about how sweet and innocent she looks. Her entire image is built around purity and sweetness. It’s all packaging. Her publicists and producers and handlers use it to milk as many dollars out of the public as humanly possible. Of which, she takes a hefty chunk. Don’t let yourself be fooled otherwise. She may be blonde, but she’s smart as a whip and can more than take care of herself. I learned that part the hard way. I have known her for a few years and everything you see id nothing of the real her. But I am probably getting ahead of myself here, so I will start at the beginning and take things slowly.
For those of you watching at home, the person in question that I am talking about is Miss Britney Spears. I have known Miss Spears for a few years now. How we met is a long and tedious story and isn’t really important…………………okay..its not that long. I had wanted to rape her since I had seen her looking so cute and innocent on the cover of her first album. I thought and plotted and planned on how to do it. How to get past her bodyguards, how to get past her security and the press constantly surrounding her. I succeeded in all of this and finally got to her when she was all by herself. And then she kicked my ass. Hey…laugh all you want, but she works out for 2 to 3 hours daily and can probably kick half of your asses too. I am a little under two metres and weigh around 108 kilos. I’m not overly muscular, but I do exercise and work out at least once a week so I am in decent shape and I thought to myself ‘What can this little 17 year old girl possibly do to me?’ Flash forward to me waking up handcuffed to a water pipe in a basement somewhere with a lousy taste in my mouth and a lump on my head the size of Nebraska. (more…)

The girl was a busty, big ass 19 year old who fell for my flower delivery trick and let me in the door.

I grabbed her and dragged her to her bedroom. I loved the way she begged me not to hurt her as I tied her hands behind her and used my knife to cut off her shorts and shirt. I bent her over at the waist, and was going to rape her ass as I heard the front door open.

I put my hand over the girl’s mouth and slowly moved toward the bedroom door and peered out. A big blond woman in a skirt and blouse was moving around the house calling out her daughter’s name. Mommy was home and she was hot. Big tits. Big ass. It was my lucky day. (more…)