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Asking for it (MF rape true?) By: Imma Scared
I had asked to be raped.
Literally.
I had been raped a few years ago in my own bed, and ever since that
aweful night I had been obsessed with thoughts, nightmares and fantasies of
beig raped again...but by with totally bald skulls.
I wrote about it, and posted them on the web.
(see http://www.asstr.org look for Authors)
I even joined ³rape² clubs on Yahoo.
The more I ³fed² my nightmares and fantasie, the more I became convinced
that the only way I could stop, was to have my nightmare/fantasy become a
reality.
The problem was, I wanted more than just ³fantasy ³role-play², I wanted
it to be as real as possible.
And yet, if I gave my ³body² into the hands of the kind of who
wanted to play my game, there was no way I could prevent him from raping my
ass? Or forcing me to give him a blow job?
I wasnıt sure, but I couldnıt stop thinking of how much I wanted to find
myself held down and brually fucked by more than one bald headed
strnager......
*************************** Then I got this e-mail: From: The in
Black(demonicwatcher@penis.com) To: forceme@bigfoot.com
Hey slut, I know where you live and work, and Iım coming to make your
nightmares my dream come true.
I am the of your dreams, bitch. 100% male, bald (shaved head) with
mustache and goatee , 6'6" 280lbs, and an 11 1/2" heavey cock
You won't be gagged because I want to hear you beg for mercy and then to
hear you scream when I drive my thic 11 inch cock hard in to you dry pussy.
I'll drive my cock deep and hard into you so that your ass and thighs
jump each time I slam down into your cunt. As I fuck you I'll vary the
speed and depth of your rape to make it feel better for me (of course it
will my the rape much, much worse for you as you'll find it harder to
anticipate my rhythm of the shafting your will be receiving.) After a
few shallow strokes when you'll think I'm slacking off, I'll slam back down
into you driving my rock hard cock into your open (You better
hope for your sake that you are nice and wet by then, not that I care.
Women are made to be fucked and should fuck them whenever they want.
And I like it better when my fucking hurts a bitch.)
Then after a while I'll stop and make you beg and plead with me to fuck
you some more harder and deeper, before I end you rape, cumming and pumping
my sperm deep inside you.
Shall I rape you on the street as you leave your office on Devon Ave.,
or shall I hide in that closet you just cleaned out?
Should I wait for you in the garage?
Maybe Iıll let you choose.
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It was obvious that whoever this was, he did indeed know where I lived
and worked.
I was terrified, but also turned on.
I was truly vulnerable. I lived alone in a neighborhood not known for
paying much attention to screams in the night. I could easily be a victim
of this ³Man ib Black². What if he isnıt joking, what if he really comes
for me?
And yet part of became wet with anticipation, knowing that I had
masyurbated and came the hardest when I imagined that such a fiend
forcefully shoved his huge cock brutally into my tight pussy.
So I sent an e-mail back to the ³Man in Black².....
From: ³Imma Scared² forceme@bgfoot.com To:The in
Black(demonicwatcher@penis.com)
I donıt want my nightmares to come true. I donıt think I really want to
be raped by a ganf of cruel with shaved heads, and huge cocks.
But I must be honest, I know at the core of my being that I need them to
come true. And that you are right ³Women are made to be fucked and should fuck them whenever they want. ³
If I truly have a choice, I would rather be raped in my bed.
*********************************************************** From: The
Man in Black(demonicwatcher@penis.com) To: forceme@bigfoot.com
Imma, just so youd donıt think Iım playing, or that this a joke:
I have spent the last 3 years in jail, and as far as I can tell only 2
good things have come of it.
1. I met some really good guys, true friends who I Know I
can trust. A lot of them look like me big,beefy,bald,
bastards who miss having a woman to love.
2. In order to get out early I began taking computer
education courses. That is how I heard about a woman who
understood a man's need, no his right to rape women. You
are a hero to many of my buds so much so thatwe made a
pact: one by one as we got out we wouldl hunt you down and
rape you. (even if your isnıt tight as you claim, since
all of my brothers are over 9 inches and very, very thick, you should be
able to feel truly
and completely fucked when weıre done.)
You would be the first to be honored by our ³Brotherhood². Some
brothers want to see if it is possible to ³fuck² a woman to death. Sounds
like fun to me. What do you think?
It will took some time to find you but Iıve found you now. And the Good
News for me, and the Bad News for you is that since I found you first, I
will be coming to see you soon.
If, if I find you to be what you have claimed to be in your stories,
well...I may try to get the Brothers ³go easy on you²...if not....
'll be raping you soon, pleasant dreams sweetie.
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t was soon. He waited until about one a.m., ubtil there wasnıt a soul
moving on the street outside.. Then he simply came to apartment and
knocked on the door.
I donıt know how I knew, but I knew it was the ³man in Black², it was
him, I opened the door a crack, which he pushed open all the way, knocking
me back a step. Then he slammed the door behind him.
Standing in front of me was a huge man. He was about 6'6, and had the
huge build of a heavyweight boxer, or perhaps a football player, weighing
at least 280 pounds. But was most striking was his shaved head,
contrasting oddly with his reddish beard. How could this have
been following me without being seen?
He stepped forward, one huge ham-like hand reaching around my neck,his
other hand reaching around my back, pulling them toward him even as I cried
out, his hands crushing my body against his hardness,, crushing my lips
against his as I grimaced in pain.
As I gasped in surprise and panic, his tongue snaked my mouth,
sending chills down my spine as he held my struggling form, holding me
there for long seconds as I squirmed in my grasp, feeling small, thin, weak
and helpless in his tree-trunk-like arms.
He looked at me, and smiled. "You look wonderful. So beautiful, hot,
like a trapped waiting for the slaughter!"
didn't scream. I didn't ask him to kill me. Maybe I should have. If I
had known how bad rape really could be, I might have. Maybe.
He stepped forward suddenly, swinging his left arm hard, up and across
my face, the retort of flesh against flesh sharp in the small space of my
tiny apartment, the force of the blow staggered me,and I slumped to the
floor, leaning against the side of my bed, my legs folded under me.
I still didn't scream.
"Good," the said.
He reached down, and I could feel power and lust radiating from him as
he jerked me back up to my feet feet, pulling me back savagely to force
another hard rough kiss on me.
My whole body was tingling as he threw me onto the bed, with one leg
dangling off the bed. he smiled as stood there watching as I began to sit
up, then he put one knee on the bed and grabbed a handful of my hair,
jerked me back down onto my back, and put my his scarred bearded face
inches from mine, as I in breath after panicked breath through my
nostrils.
"I'm going to fuck you, bitch," he hissed, as his free hand moved down,
and began tearing at my clothes, popping the buttons on my jeans open even
as he kissed me brutally. His eyes shone with a maniacal glee and lust as
I ground me. He held the kiss for a long time,his hand digging its way to
my groin, past the my curly soft pubic hair, his fingers digging into me.
I was excited beyond belief. Full of terror, and yet full of eager
antipation to be used by a truly evil for his pleasure. Iıll admit I
was turned on.
He broke the kiss, leaving me gasping, and and roughly thrust a sausage-like finger sunk into my virgin pussy, his huge hand mashing down
my clit as I squirmed weakly and my hips gyrated, trying to expel his
finger from inside of me.
He took his finger from inside of me, and raising himself so that he was
above me, he grabbed hold of my jeans and at the hips and ripped
them down my legs.
"Stay still, cunt, don't make me you", he growled, as he stood
there overshadowing me while fisting his humongous cock. It was truly
frightening to me, twisted with ugly veins and the huge head bulged a
deep crimson. the huge, hairy nuts swayed underneath the shaft. as he
loomed grinning evilly over me.
"Please, don't, don't," I uselessly, senselessly, begged. I wanted...I
was afraid, and I wanted it to stop..no..I wanted....
He grinned a death's head grin."Shut up, bitch.You not only asked for
this, and you' willingly let me in here., youıve even admitted you NEED
this. Now take it."
He he pulled my legs apart, positioned himself over me on the bed, and
and placed the bulbous head of his cock at the entrance to my ass!!!
I was toally unprepared for an anal assault.!!!
³²NO, Please!! Not that², I pleaded.
But he just groaned, and the volume of the groan increased as he pushed
harder at the impossibly tight hole. Suddenly, the head popped in.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" I screamed, trying to pull away with all my r
might. One half second later, to my surprise I was was sitting Indian
style against the headboard, crying and clutching a pillow to my naked
breasts.
I panted. ³ It would kill me to take a dick back there. I'm sorry,
please use my whoevr you eant, but not that please, not that.²"
³Tell you what,², the said, ³Iıll make a deal with you. I think I
want your ass more than I want your to rape your pussy. You let me have
your ass, and Iıll make sure my brothers donıt do nuthinı you donıt tell me
ahead a time its okay for them to do you, other than fucking your of
course.²
I shook my head and then I nodded. It occured to e, that he could just
rape my ass anyway, I couldnıt stop him, but maybe this way, Iıd never have
to endure THAT from his ³brothers². If he was telling the truth.
He had me lay down again face down on thebed, my arms and legs
stretching oward the four corners of the bed. In a minute I was securely
tied in that position.
He quickly repositioned his body on top of mine, and I tensed up and
began to tremble as his throbbing hard-on probed between my butt and
pressed firmly against the tight round of my ass. His hands snaked
under my body , tightly gripping small breasts. Then, in what can only be
described as the most painful moment in my entire life, he lunged forward
HARD. That baton-like cock rammed itself in DEEP, and I could feel his
pubic hair tickling her assıs skin while his balls slapped into my wet
vaginal slit. The sudden move had forced her pelvis down into the bed, but
now his strong hands pulled me back, forcing my butt upward onto his cock,
the last inch ripping into her bowels.
White hot agony shot up my spine as the intense pain washed over my
wholebeing. I struggled and squirmed as much as the bonds would allow, and
screamed "STOP! TAKE IT OUT! OH GOD, PLEEEESE, NO! NO!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!"
My frantic attempt to escape had pulled my body forward a couple of
inches in spite of the tight bondage. Determined to reclaim the lost
territory, he gripped my poor body tighter still and shoved forward again,
this time flattening her buttocks with his hairy groin.
"AAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHhhhh...." I screammed . then, began to sob, as he
yanked his hands roughly from under my breasts, grabbing my butt again and
yanking the cheeks apart as hard as he could while pushing forward with his
hips.
"SOOOOO goooooddddddssssUh, yeahhhh!" he grunted, thrusting harder still
and then giving me more pain than I thought a body could take and live.
He began to thrust even more powerfully in and out , and I tossed my
head from side to side, moaning the word "NO" over and over again. I was
in agony, but this just semd to give my rapist added incentive continued to
thrust even more brurally and rapidly in and out of my ass. I tried to lay
still except when the pain of a particularly cruel thrust caused my body to
jerk involuntarily, the strain on her muscles adding to her misery.
³You know wht Babe? I think it would be totally unfair not to let my
brothers have a go at this fine ass. Maybe Iıll let Bubba have your ass,
while Iım making you suck my cock later.²
With that, the tempo of his already devastating momentum increased
sharply. It seemed as if cock actually got thicker as what he continued to
pound ever harder into me.. Louder screams tried to escape my now hoarse
throa, as my rectal walls, already stretched beyond my ability to endure
were distended still further.
"Oh my GawwwddddD!" He cried out, and he seemed surprised by the
intensity of his orgasm as he planted his cock deep. The last thrust
caused me so much pain that I clenched my buttocks tight in an attempt to
stop his movement. afters purt of boiling hot semen rocketed through
his dick past the tight stricture of my sphincter. Jet after jet sprayed
deep into my bowels, and then suddenly we both collapsed senseless on the
bed; He from the intense ecstasy (he told me later) of the best orgasm of
his life, me from the sheer agony of the most painful ordeal imaginable.
Another spasm of pain caught me by surprise as he withdrew his still
erect penis caused my battered rectal ring to even further to
release the oversized helmet of his now slick rod. I lay there quietly
sobbing, as finally rolled his weight off me..
³Guess what my little fuck-toy, Iım still hard and horney!!²
He once against positioned the head of his steel hard monsterous cock at
the entrance of my pussy.
"The should be here in about 15 minutes, bitch, so I'm gonna try
and make this fast. Wanna get a good fuck in before we get you ready for
yer guests," he laughed.
To my amazement, he almost gently and slowly inched his huge cock past
the lips of my
But his gentleness didnıt last very long. He started pushing his
monsterous cock hard into me in one incrediably painful long thrust. I
felt him rip into me, smash something loose inside me. I screamed out at
the tearing pain, but he just laughed and with one huge hand, began slowly
and gently rubbing my clit.
³Yaaaaa, good, pussy...², he grunted as relentlessly shoved his massive
cock inside me. I was too badly to do anything but shudder and gasp.
There was nothing I could do to save myself, I was powerless. All I could
do was hold on tight to the very creature that was hurting me so much, and
keep my legs stretched as wide apart as I possibly could, and pray.
Unbelievably, I felt waves of pleasure mix in with the pain that
threatened to make me pass out.
³Yeah..awww...what a tight pussy...², the moaned, thrusting ever
harder, deeper into me.
³Yaaaaa, good, pussy...², he grunted as relentlessly shoved his massive
cock inside me. I was too badly to do anything but shudder and gasp.
There was nothing I could do to save myself, I was powerless. All I could
do was pray that he would soon.
He must have truly loved knowing the agnoy I was in, because he began
laughing insanely, as he continued his rape of my poor my pussy, pounding
into me forcefully, almost making it hard to breathe under the impact of
his ever increasing brutaly, poweful furious thrusts.
I could feel every bump and vein on his huge penis as it slammed
powerfully into my pussy, and then he began to pick up the pace of slamming
into me, a furious pace that seemed to get more brutal with each stroke.
He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me hard into him so that he could
fuck me harder, pounding into my pussy.
And then his thrusts came even faster, were delivered with even more
force and pain as he came and and flooded my insides with his white hot
cum. He pulled out of me and wiped his cock, sticky with my blood and his
cum on the inside of my leg.
"What will you do if I untie you bitch?", the said.
"Whatever you want me to do," I sobbed, "Master." He had me beyond
anything I had imagined possible. I was terrified of him. I didn't want
to endure his assault upon my body ever again.....And yet I meant every
word as I said. "I 'm yours, and I only want to please you."
³ And my friends, my brothers, you know you must please them to??²
³Yes, ³ I whispered, knowing that his friends, his ³brothers² would be
just a brutal as he had been.
But perhaps, at last, I would have peace of mind.
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