Rape

He grabbed my penis. Not hard, just a soft foundling. It was twice as grotesque as it would have been if he’d just yanked it. I squirmed and twisted in my bonds, but I was helpless.

“You have a nice dick,” he whispered in my ear. “Would you like me to suck it?”

I couldn’t answer. He had tape over my mouth. I was tied, naked, and less than ten yards from my girlfriend and everyone else at the party.

He was naked too, and I could feel his dick on my back as he held me in the overstuffed easy chair.

“See? You’re starting to like it already,” he said.

My dick was getting hard under his constant stroking, so I desperately tried to think of something that would make it go soft. (more…)

Alicia rested her vibrator on the bedside table, it had barely been an earth moving orgasm, but it would have to do. Should really get new batteries she thought to herself. She had needed release, especially after walking in on her boss and his secretary going at it bent over his desk. It made her so hot, so wet like the storm that had raged only an hour earlier.

Alicia flicked the lamp switch again, power was still out, at least there was some light from the moon shining through the pail curtains. She went over to the door that led onto the deck and flung it open leaving only the screen door. The breeze was refreshing and cooler than it had been earlier, at least now she may be able to sleep. She lay back on and within minutes had drifted off.
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Tia came home from shopping and kicked off her shoes. The few things she needed at the grocery store fit easily in her nearly empty refrigerator and cupboards. Shopping that early in the morning was always quick. There were very few people in the store at that hour.

It wasn’t yet time to fill them again with a month’s worth of groceries and she didn’t really want to spend the day at the store. She had other plans for her one day off and was awake only to fix her husband his breakfast and get him off to work. Once that was done the rest of the day would be hers all to herself.

After the groceries were put away she ran a hot bath to relax. Tia sprinkled some nice smelly bubbly stuff in the water and stripped out of her sweatpants and shirt. She slipped her tiny Asian body into the welcoming water and settled down into the bubbles. Her long jet black hair thirstily soaked up the water. As the warmth of the soothing liquid pervaded her soft body she lightly dozed off and began to dream.
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Oscar got back on the bus and took his seat again before the new passengers were allowed to board. He had already been on the bus for six hundred miles and had another nine hundred miles of his journey ahead of him. After a few stops to stretch and have a meal he was relaxed and settled into his seat. The other passengers who have shared the ride with him became fewer as his journey progressed. Some left and others joined at every stop along the way.

Empty seats dotted the bus. He had someone sitting next to him for the last two hundred and sixteen miles. They had fun playing cards and swapping stories but it was the end of the line for his two hundred mile friend and the seat next to Oscar was now vacant.

He heard an announcement over the loudspeakers that new passengers were ready to board the bus. He watched with scant attention as the line of passengers stepped up to let the driver take their tickets.

At this stop there were only eight new passengers and Oscar immediately noticed the small Vietnamese woman hand her ticket to the driver just before going out of his view through the window. (more…)

She sat on the couch after a long day of classes and let her mind wonder. Looking out her huge bay window, she thought about the person who lived in the building across from hers’. She had never seen them before but she always imagined them as being male between the ages 19-28 not muscle bound but attractive, dark hair, with a friendly manner. As she thought about her neighbor across the way, she could feel her nipples start aching for attention. Slipping her hand behind and under her shirt, she unsnapped and pulled her bra off without once exposing her body. It was a trick she was shown as a little girl.

Reaching her hands under her shirt, she started massaging her nipples. Pinching them, twisting them. This always drove her crazy, she smiled and pinched harder. Feeling that her pussy was starting to get moist, she started grinding her hips round and round. Rubbing her now aroused clit against the seam of her jeans.

Never taking her eyes off the window across the way. She started fantasizing that the handsome male was now standing in his window watching her massage her breasts. Just the thought of being watched aroused her. She pulled one hand out from under her shirt and undid her jeans then pulled them off. Today she had gone pantiless so her shaved pussy was instantly assaulted by the slightly cool air. This only aroused her more. Purring she put her hand down to her wet lips and started caressing them. Sliding her fingers up and down her slit, teasing herself. (more…)

Tia was working late at her new office trying to meet a deadline for a client. They made some last minute changes and she needed the art work ready in the morning. She didn’t really know what time it was and neglected to lock the door at five as she should have.

Tony and Cheryl slipped inside the front door and turned the latch and flipped the sign around to say that Tia was closed. Tia was in the back not paying any attention to anything but the task at hand. She didn’t hear Tony creep up behind her. All she felt were the strong grasp of a man’s arms and a hand cover her mouth.

“Alright lady. Just do a I say and you won’t get hurt.” Tony said as he grabbed her.

Cheryl was careful not to say anything because she knew that Tia would recognize her voice after having been to the office so many times with paperwork. Tony’s voice on the other hand was less familiar to her and he had a gift for dialect so even when he spoke it didn’t always sound like him.

Tony let his hand slip slightly away from Tia’s mouth and he asked her if she understood. (more…)

Who cares why I was there, the fact is, I was. Sex was not the first thing on my mind but after seeing the raven-haired beauty it jumped rapidly to the forefront. Apparently she and the old man had been playing a few love games in the middle of the afternoon and he decided to carry it a bit too far.

I heard the car pull away from the front of the house and just to make sure no one was home I stole a quick glance through the kitchen window. I know what you are thinking, middle of the day, but, it was the ‘burbs and I had cased the place thoroughly for weeks. Everyone worked, usually, and with some careful testing I had found out which houses had the alarms.

There she was. Her long, toned, and bare legs were tied just above the knees. She was bent over a small table, probably used for a cutting board and her hips fit right at the edge. She was obviously pretty tall for a woman. I would guess about 5’9”. Her hands tied to the opposite legs. (more…)

It’s me again.

Finally had sex with Gregory. It was sweet, but it just didn’t do it for me. I wish I could figure it out. Why am I like this?

There were a couple of incidents when I was younger that might help explain. The first one coming just after I graduated from high school.

He was a surgeon. I think he gave old people new knees and hips. I’ll call him Dr. Smith. I was out one night parting with his daughter, Veronica (my next door neighbor and best friend for years). We had a blast, but I guess we stayed out a little too long. When we got home, Dr. Smith was waiting for us in the foyer. He yelled at his daughter and then sent her to her room, telling her he’d deal with her in the morning.

He turned to me with fire in his eye, “Get into my office, young lady…I’ll deal with you now.”

I gulped, remembering his office is where IT had happened.

Slowly marching down the hall, my mind flashed back to the last spanking that I received at his hands. It was two, maybe three years ago, when Veronica and I got caught smoking cigarettes at school. After a lengthy sermon about the dangers of smoking, he had us both lean over his desk. He pulled my pants and panties down to my knees and spanked my bare ass, though Veronica got to keep her jeans on. The humiliation of it all had kept me in line for years, and, as I stood at his door, I couldn’t believe I was back in this situation. (more…)

You walked in my door and as I went to greet you in my normal fashion of greeting guests, you pinned my arms behind my back with one very strong hand. I felt you as your hard body pushed me back against the wall and pinned me there. “No ” was all I could say at the time. You spin me around and move to pin me face against the wall. I can smell the aftershave that you use. I hear and feel the sharp intake of breath that you do in response to being told no. I can feel your hand tighten on my wrists and I know that if I don’t do something here I am going to be taken without any regard to me or what I do. I start trying to slowly loosen the grip that you have on my wrist and at the same time you are forcing your leg further up between mine. “You are hurting me, please stop” I beg to no avail.

With your leg between mine and forcing the issue and the more that I attempt to struggle and move away from you the harder your body leans into me and pins me tighter against the wall. I have tears in my eyes and it is getting hard to breath like this. “Please don’t do this”, comes from my mouth in a ragged whisper. (more…)

My name is Sara. I’m a 25 year old who just graduated from college. I’m white but with a fair tan. I have long black hair brown eyes and 36C tits. I live in San Diego and it’s quite a party town especially since the border to Mexico is o close by and in Mexico you can do anything. I didn’t mind going there when I was younger but as I grew up it started to loose interest with me. One day my boyfriend (who is a complete jerk) wanted to go out with our friends to Tijuana. I really didn’t feel like going and I really didn’t want to be around him. But, I eventually caved in and decided to go. The weather was kinda warm and I decided to wear my black skirt. It wasn’t a short one it came to just above my knees. I then put on a matching black tube top with a white shear blouse. I was considering wearing a thong but I knew he was just going to get drunk and I would have to drive back while he threw up along the way, so I stuck to my white lace panties. Later that night our friends came over, or should I say his friend came over and off we were to Tijuana.

30 minutes after we left we crossed the border and headed to some clubs. Immediately they started drinking and making asses out of them selves. He didn’t even pay attention that five guys had come over to me to talk, but being the loyal one I am I politely refused. Hours went on and they were getting worse. It was time to go and I took his keys and told him to watch my purse so I could get the. (more…)

Carrie’s face was sullen as she sat in the small room of the courthouse. Her attorney pleaded with her not to settle on the terms her husband was proposing.

“Carrie, we can do better than this…hell, anybody could do better than this,” he told her. “You’re giving this guy everything except the kids. He owes you on the home, his pension, more child support and there should be alimony!”

“Listen, Matt, I appreciate everything you’ve done, I really do,” Carrie responded. “But you just don’t understand…you didn’t live with this bully and you don’t have to live with what happens after all of this is done.”

“Yeah, but you have kids to take care of and what about you, you need…”

She cut him off in mid-sentence. “Matt please, just give me the papers to sign. It’s the only way to get him out of my life once and for all.”

“My experience in these types of cases is it won’t…”

“Matt, please,” she pleaded. (more…)

I can make time stand still.

Yes, it’s just that simple. Well, okay, maybe it’s not as simple as that. In fact, even I don’t have all the answers yet, and I probably never will, but I’ll explain to you what I do know.

It all started a few years ago. While I was alone at home one day, I went to the fridge to get a cola bottle. The surface of the glass bottle was wet and it slipped out of my hands. In a reflexive motion, I held my hands up in the air, waiting for the container to shatter at my feet.

But I never heard anything. The bottle had just frozen in mid-fall, a couple inches from the floor. At first I just stared at it, not knowing what to think. I got down on the floor to get a closer look at the bizarre phenomenon. I touched the bottle with a finger, and as soon as I did, it fell the rest of the way to the floor, not breaking, just clinking and rolling around a bit. (more…)

Let me begin by saying that I am 32 years old, and in reasonable shape for being out of my prime. I work out on a daily basis, play softball, ride quads, and basically am always active. I am 6′2″ tall and weigh around 220 lbs. I have dirt blonde hair green eyes, and a muscular build.

My best friend on the other hand is small in comparison to me, and has been married to the biggest bitch I have ever known. Curtis got married several years ago to this girl he dated when we were in our early 20’s. At the time they started seeing each other Erica was 17 and his sister’s best friend. Imagine how that happens? Erica has been a bitch since the day I met here, and always felt threatened by my presence. She would not allow Curtis to go do anything with me alone, and always had to make her presence known to me.

Erica may be a bitch, but she is hot. Erica stands about 5′ tall if she is lucky and probably weighs 95 lbs. soaking wet, but her tits, and ass are very well proportioned compared to the rest of her body. Erica knows she is hot and flaunts it any time she is around men; rather her husband is there or not. I would say she is even a tease, and enjoys making her husband jealous. (more…)

“Damn it!” I yelled aloud, as the shifter linkage rattled uselessly, and the engine rpm’s climbed to dangerous levels. Gritting my teeth and double-clutching, I slammed the shifter forward again, this time going into third gear. Yes! The Honda had jumped into the lead, however, and it was going to take every last bit of big-block horsepower to get it back. The Chevelle lurched forward again as I banged it into fourth, the big engine roaring furiously. I knew, however, deep in my gut, that it wouldn’t be enough. The Honda whined just ahead of me on the left, and I wasn’t going to catch him.

I saw the headlight beam across the road, and I was still looking at the rear roofline of the other car as we cut through it, doing almost 140 miles an hour. It was over. As we both slowed, preparing to turn around, I saw the big Puerto Rican’s upraised fist clear the moonroof. The bastard! It was bad enough losing to a damned European tuner car, but now I would have to endure the taunts of this guy and his cronies.

Worse, however, would be having to face my wife as I handed over 200 dollars to these guys. Kelli had worked a lot of overtime the last few weeks in order to make sure we had the thousand dollars we’d need for the down-payment on our house. We still only had 850 dollars, but I had my commission check coming in a couple of weeks. (more…)

Alex bounced down the stairs and into the kitchen just in time to see the final seconds tick off the oven’s timer. Hair and make-up were complete, but she still wore her old fuzzy bathrobe. She’d get dressed as soon as the meal preparations were complete rather than risk a spill on her new outfit. Whistling, she donned the oven mitts and extracted the bundt pan, carefully lowering it into a shallow bowl of cold water. It hissed momentarily as the change in temperature halted the baking process, and Alex jerked her head to the side to avoid the rising steam.

“It’s astounding. Time is fleeting.” she sang.

Dan would be home in about an hour, and she still had much to do. Their third anniversary celebration was going to be extra special. (more…)

Tina stood in the jacuzzi facing the pool. Her right foot raised onto the seat allowing the jet stream in the side, above the seat, to pound directly into her crotch. The 23-year-old Vietnamese girl did not care that the two men sitting in the jacuzzi probably knew that she was in the midst of orgasm thanks to the jet. In fact, she got off on the thought that they probably did know, and would have to sit there after she left waiting for their erections to go down before they could get out themselves.

Tina’s orgasm complete, she sauntered out of the jacuzzi, walked over to the pool and dove in for a quick swim to cool down.

She was a very pretty woman. Short, standing only one inch over five feet, with a thing but sexy body and firm 34B breast. She climbed out of the pool on the other side, grabbed her towel and began drying off, then brushed her long black hair before heading to the locker room. (more…)

Helen heard the doorbell ring and she ran down the stairs to answer it. “Doug is early,” she thought to herself. She wasn’t finished getting ready for their date. But, as she opened the door, she immediately tried to slam it shut when she saw her ex-boyfriend, Jeff, standing on her stoop. Before she could get the door shut, Jeff had pushed his way inside. He walked right past Helen, went into the kitchen, and made himself at home at her kitchen table.

“Get the hell out,” Helen screamed at him.

“I’m not going anywhere,” Jeff answered. “I heard about your little date tonight. And if you think I’m going to let Doug fuck my girlfriend, then …”

“I am NOT your girlfriend,” Helen screamed. “I dumped your ass!”

Jeff stood up and grabbed Helen’s arm and pulled her close to him. “I decide when you’re not my girlfriend anymore,” he hissed into her ear. “Understand!?!”

Helen turned and with her free hand slapped Jeff across the face. But, that only made him angrier. He slammed Helen’s upper body face-down onto the kitchen table and held her down with one hand. With his feet, he kicked her legs apart. Then, he slid his other hand up the back of her skirt. She was wearing thigh-high stockings and no panties. (more…)