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Date Rapist Part One By Cactus Juggler 1998
Thank goodness I had Gina to help me through it. It was the worst
experience I'd ever had. I was 18 at the time, and it was during my first
semester at college.
I had just moved into the dorms. My roommate, Gina, who was 20,
accepted me right away. We became fast friends, and it was her strength
that I drew on when it happened. It was like she was just meant to be my
friend. She wasn't intimidated by my appearance, because she was just as
attractive as I was. I knew I was pretty, I'd always had falling all
over me in high school.
I had just broken up with my last high school boyfriend, and I really
looked forward to meeting somebody new at school. So when I met Mitch
about half way through my first semester I was pretty excited to get back
into the dating game. Mitch seemed perfect. He was a senior, electrical
engineering major, and he was really cute. We dated for a while and I
really liked him. After a few weeks I could tell he was really getting
frustrated by my unwillingness to hurry into a physical relationship, but I
always waited until things felt right in a relationship before I'd go any
further.
I had by this time realized that if Gina wasn't a lesbian, she was at
least bisexual. I entertained the notion of she and I in bed sometimes
when I masturbated. But she never came on to me or anything. It was just
a little below the surface thing I had for her. We had become the best of
friends, and Id do anything for her.
I was out with Mitch the night it happened. We had dinner and then
watched a at his apartment. He was so sweet. Hed gotten me flowers
and said all the right things. After the we were on his couch
kissing when it happened.
Mitch was sort of on top of me as we necked on his couch. He moved
himself between my legs as our tongues probed each others mouths.
Gradually I felt him pressing himself between my legs, softly at first, but
then more insistently. We were still kissing, but I was starting to get
uncomfortable. Then his hands were on my and he was just going way
too far.
"Mitch, stop it." I told him
"Come on Kate. You know you want it." He told me, still fondling my
chest through my blouse.
"No I don't Get off of me!" I shouted, trying to push him away.
"Don't play hard to get, just relax." He said, pinning me down and now
actively dry-humping me
"Get off! Stop it!" I shouted at him.
I struggled and fought, and finally pushed him off the couch. He was
totally different then. He looked so angry.
"Just get out." He told me.
I couldn't believe the transformation I had just seen. He had been so
sweet and now he was so cruel. I was crying as I grabbed my little purse
and dashed out of there
Thank god that Gina was home to comfort me when I got back to the dorms.
When I recounted what had happened to me, which brought on another crying
attack, she was shocked. She held me close as I sobbed against her. I had
been really scared. You have no idea. I was at this guy's mercy there in
his apartment. What if he hadn't given up when he did? Gina held me and
didn't say much. She was a woman and she knew when to talk and when to
just let me be. She just listened as I told her how I felt, how Mitch had
made me feel.
I don't really know or understand how it happened. Gina was holding me,
and I started to feel differently for her. Before I knew what was going
on, we were kissing. Gently and lovingly Gina introduced me to
female-female love, all the while letting me have total control. Its hard
to explain what made it so emotionally different, but it was. Where I the
sexual side of my relationship with Mitch had been a struggle of wills, sex
with Gina was beautiful. She let me make the moves, and after a few days
we were sleeping together all the time.
I couldn't get over the anger I felt towards Mitch though. I was so mad
I could barely take it. It became obvious to me that Gina didn't like in general, much less Mitch. She started telling me that we should do
something to get back at him. The more she talked to me about it, the more
I wanted to get back at him. I told Gina one day during a nasty mood swing
that Id kill Mitch if I could get away with it. The next evening she when
she told me her plan, I was floored.
Gina told me that her grandparents had a cottage an hour away. She
explained that they were in Florida at this time of year, and that she was
free to use it. I was flabbergasted as Gina went on to explain her plan,
her plan to take Mitch up there and kill him But the more she talked about
it, the more it sounded good to me. I mean, I didn't really think we'd
kill him, but to take him out there and humiliate him sounded wonderful. I
actually found myself getting wet thinking about carrying out her plan.
Gina wanted so much to make me happy and help me get over Mitch's attack. I
loved her more than Ever as she led me to the bedroom, still talking about
the humiliating things we would do to him. We had hot, wild, amazing sex
until we both collapsed sweaty and sated.
We drove to the cottage and got Everything ready over the next couple of
nights, planning to put the plan in action on the coming Friday, only two
weeks since my breakup with Mitch.
The days flew by and that Friday I called the unsuspecting Mitch. I
told him I was really sorry about what Id done to him, that I still really
loved him. I explained that I was just uptight about sex before, but that
I was ready now. He didn't really warm up to me until I explained how I
planned to make it up to him. When I offered a three way with me and Gina,
he couldn't resist. He'd seen Gina, and the idea of me and her in bed with
him at once were making him wild. It took a lot of convincing before he
believed it wasn't just a prank. I told him if he was willing we would
pick him up in an hour and he'd get to spend the rest of his weekend with
us. He agreed, but still sounded a little skeptical.
When we arrived to pick him up, I don't think he really believed me
until after we warmly greeted him and he was in the car. As was often the
case lately, Gina and I were dressed alike, both wearing tight jeans and
t-shirts. He seemed to have difficulty not staring at my chest where the
small t-shirt I wore was stretched tight across my breasts. I chatted with
him as Gina drove us to what we had described to him as a romantic
hideaway. And when we finally got to the cottage, it looked the part.
The small cottage had only one bedroom, and his eyes lit up as he
realized there was only the one queen size bed for the three of us. I
immediately pulled Mitch to the bed with me. Pushing him softly down on
his back I climbed on top of him and began kissing him on the mouth.
Fighting my revulsion I rubbed my body against his. Gina joined us at the
head of the bed and gently pulled one of his arms back and slapped the
hidden handcuff over his wrist. He was so caught up in kissing me that he
was too surprised to stop Gina and I from pinning his other wrist and
snapping closed the cuff from the other corner of the bed. Realizing for
the first time that something was wrong, he fought us as we each sat on a
leg and fought to snap the larger leg irons shut over his ankles.
"What? What are you doing? Get off of me!" He shouted, as we finally
had him secured.
Standing by the bed we were so excited that we high-fived each other.
The only hard parts of the plan, getting him there and getting him cuffed
to the bed, were over. We exchanged a long kiss before turning back to
him.
"I get it, this is some kind of kinky sex game. All right." He said,
relaxing somewhat.
"No Mitch. This is revenge." I told him.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you're handcuffed to a bed miles from anyone to hear you scream
for help. So that way we can play with you as much as we like." I told
him.
"Play with me?"
"You know like a toy? You're going to lick Kate's pussy, and mine. And
our asses too." Gina told him, caressing my round behind lewdly as she said
it.
"I-I don't do that. You cant make me do that". Mitch burst out.
"What, you don't think I can make you lick my ass?" I asked as I climbed
up onto him.
He began struggling at his bonds as I turned around and showed him my
ass. I watched his pathetic flailing over my shoulder, smiling at him.
"You're not in any position to tell me what I can and cant do. Now why
don't you just shut up and spend some time getting to know my ass." I told
him sternly.
He looked terrified as I sat back on his face. His cries were muffled
under me, his face now jammed up into my denim-clad ass. I could feel his
nose as I wiggled my rear in his face.
Gina straddled his chest, facing me, and we kissed atop him. It felt
great to do this to him, to make him feel helpless. Humiliated and
helpless to stop me from rubbing my ass in his face. I started to get
aroused, turned on by my complete control of the under me. I could do
whatever I wanted. Lifting my ass off his face, I turned around and faced
towards him.
"Still think you can tell me what I can't do?" I asked him as he gasped
and coughed for breath.
It just turned me on more to see him so helpless.
"Can I rub my in your face? Can I please?" I asked sarcastically
as I sat down on his face again..
His eyes looked frantically up at me from between my thighs as I
mercilessly ground the crotch of my jeans down into his face. Even through
my jeans, the sensations I got from grinding my in his face were
amazing. He was moaning and trying to say something under me, but I wasnt
interested in whatever he had to say. It felt so good. But the jeans were
keeping me from really enjoying it.
"Your turn." I told Gina as I climbed off his face.
His face was red, and he looked to be in quite a bit of pain. As I
undid my jeans, Gina mounted his face and started in on him.
"You fucked with the wrong woman, didn't you? I bet you'd like to
breathe a little, too bad Ha ahahh ha ha ha". Gina laughed as she mashed
his face under her denim crotch.
My jeans off, I pulled off my too. Standing only in my and bra I caressed my damp crotch while I watched beautiful Gina
facesitting the scumbag. She looked so hot, sitting there on his face.
Seeing me watching her, she immediately climbed off of him.
"Go ahead Kate, he belongs to you." She said.
He was gasping and coughing as I climbed up onto him. Sitting on his
chest I waited a bit for him to be able to speak.
"Please. You're hurting me." He plead.
"Of course we are. Were going to break you down until you beg to lick
our beautiful pussies and asses. Are you ready to eat me yet?" I asked
him.
"Go to hell You two chicks are mmmmmmmph!" Mitch was cut off as I moved
forward and shut him up by covering his mouth and nose with my pantied
pussy and ass.
I positioned myself so that his nose was actually pushing up into my
pantied mound, and it felt great. Gina was undressed now too, and she sat
on him just behind me. Gina reached around and cupped my as I rubbed
my crotch in his face. Totally controlling when he could breathe, I felt
wonderful, powerful even. Mitch wasn't a person to me anymore. He was
just a toy for my use. Gina undid my bra, and now was fondling my bare
breasts. I periodically let the scumbag under me catch a breath, but for a
long time I just sat there enjoying the sensations of my rubbing in
his face and Gina's hands on my tits. Im not sure why Gina was letting me
have most of the fun, but I wasn't going to ask any questions. I loved it
when she on my so I turned around and faced her. Mitch was
making a funny sort of wheezing noise now. I pulled his head back upright
and planted my pantied ass in his face before turning back to Gina.
"Suck on my tits." I told her, and then her mouth was everywhere on my
chest.
Licking and sucking, she eagerly tongued my chest while I smothered
Mitch in my ass. I don't know why she seemed so eager to please. It was
her that had set all this up, her that had done all the work to make it
happen. Yet here she was, apparently willing to watch me have all the fun.
I loved her so much, but I wondered if maybe she wanted me to take control.
That was something to explore later. Right now she deserved to have her
share of the enjoyment.
"You're so wonderful. You take his face now and Ill do your tits." I
told her as I climbed off of poor Mitch.
Gina turned around and pinned Mitch's gasping face upright between her
feet before slapping her beautiful ass down on his face. I freed her big
tits from her bra as she began to rub herself in his face. I had to really
crouch down to suck at her big as they swung free while Gina leaned
down to angle her crotch better for rubbing her clit in Mitch's face.
"I'm fucking your face good now, you worthless shit." She told him as
she enjoyed her power over him.
Her hips picked up speed as she obscenely humped his face while I her big puffy nipples. I could tell that she was going to go over the edge
soon, and I quickened my tongue on her breasts. In moments she came,
arching her back and wiggling her ass in his face as she shook all over. I
pulled away from her and she just sat there sighing for a moment. Back to
her senses she kissed me on the mouth. Suddenly I a new way to humiliate
Mitch presented itself to me.
"Its my turn now you're going to love this." I told her as she climbed
off of him.
I had to fart, and I planned to do it right in Mitch's face. Getting up
to my knees I pulled off my and turned around so I could put my ass
in his face. I squatted so that his nose was right at my anus. I could
feel his heaving gasps under me.
"I have to fart Gina. And Im going to fart right in his face!" I told
her.
"No.........Please.........don't!" Mitch begged between tortured gasps.
Wiggling my ass, I rubbed his nose against my anus.
"Please....please......don't.......I'll...do....what....you....want.....jus
t don't ...fffffFFFFARRT!" His words were cut off by the sound of my fart
bursting loudly in his face.
Sitting back, I ass-smothered him while he endured my stinky gift. Gina
just started laughing.
"I can't believe you did that. Ha ha aha ha Make him lick your asshole
now." Gina suggested.
I lifted my ass up off his face and looked down at him over my shoulder.
"Are you ready to lick my ass yet?" I asked him.
His face was red, I think from a combination of suffocation and
humiliation. He didn't look like he could even hold is own head up. He
just lay there gasping for a while. Gina moved around and actually lifted
his head up off the bed and rubbed it in my ass.
"Lick it Lick that beautiful ass!" Gina shouted at him, but he wouldn't
do it.
Dropping his head, Gina moved back around in front of me and climbed up
between his legs.
"I'll show him what he gets for disobedience." Gina said, and then she
kneed him in the crotch.
Even as weak as he was, he tried to double up as he shook with the
obviously excruciating pain.
"How about now? Are you ready to do what you're told?" Gina asked him,
but he was in too much pain to even answer.
"You stupid little worm. You'd better get your tongue in her ass before
I do it again!" Gina shouted at him.
He was shaking with the pain she had inflicted on him, but he did make a
pathetic effort to lift his head to my ass. He looked terrified that shed
do it again. I lowered my ass closer to his face, and then I felt it. The
first tentative laps at my ass-crack.
"That's it big man. Lick my ass." I told him, getting into it as he
managed a little more tongue speed.
I was leaning way back so that my anus was in his face, and this left my
pussy exposed for Gina. Gina buried her face in my pussy, unbidden. And
then I had two tongues licking and probing at my flesh. I felt like a
queen, or a goddess or something. Gina's tongue felt wonderful on my
pussy, but I wanted him to do it. I wanted to make him please me with his
tongue. I pushed her gently away and turned to face him. Towering above
him on my knees, I looked down and savored his fear.
Now you're going to eat my pussy. You're going to lick me until I on your face. Or Gina is going to smash your balls again. Now do it!" I
told him, slapping my sopping wet down in his face.
There was no resistance now, he quickly started slurping away. I get
really wet, and this was no exception. I lathered his face with my juices
as he lapped steadily at my lower lips. His tongue flicked at my clitoris
and I started to feel the fire building inside me. The power I felt at
that moment, with him beaten, broken and my twat, made me about
ready to blow. His tongue couldn't keep up with my bucking hips anymore,
and I just mashed my muff down in his face and rode him. I furiously
rubbed my twat in his face until my whole body was electrified by a
powerful orgasm. I came so hard I lost all contact with reality. Still
bucking against his mouth I came too many times to count. As I came back
to the world I returned to the business at hand, humiliating the asshole
under me.
"Who told you to stop? Get your tongue in my now!" I was
unbelievably well lubricated now.
He was getting a good taste of my juices with each swipe of his tongue.
Even though I was a little sore down there now, it was a hell of a turn-on.
"Suck out my girl-cum, get it all." I ordered, enjoying my power.
I looked over at Gina, and saw that she too had removed her panties.
She was rubbing herself and I could tell she was turned on by watching me
use him. I climbed off of him, and for a moment his tongue still lapped at
the air like he was some kind of broken robotic sex toy.
Gina too, apparently, wanted to feel Mitch's tongue on her asshole. She
straddled him with her ass high up on her chest, and reached down and
grabbed his crotch through his pants. I jumped in surprise, as he screamed
when she viciously squeezed his battered crotch.
"Now beg to lick my ass Beg or Ill beat your worthless balls to a pulp."
She threatened.
"Please.....let me lick your ass. Ill do whatever you want." He
whimpered pitifully.
She put her ass in his face and he worked hard to please her, dutifully
lapping at her anus. It was delicious, watching this that had once
frightened me be so totally humiliated. He wasn't frightening anymore.
Now Gina and I were the frightening ones, and that was the way I liked it.
Tiring of making him lick her ass, Gina turned rotated and sat her wet on his face. I lounged in the chair while she took her time riding his
mouth to a moaning orgasm. I had to pee, but I held it while I watched her
complete her verbal humiliation of him.
"Tell me that you love my pussy."
"I..........love............your pussy......"
"And that you love the taste of my ass."
"I........love.the...........taste....of..........your.....ass."
Gina and I both had a good laugh at the things she'd made him say.
Climbing off of him, she started to walk off towards the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" I asked her.
"To pee."
"Don't. Hold it." I told her.
I climbed up onto Mitch in her place, and wasted no time in smothering
him with my ass.
"Where are the keys to the handcuffs and leg-irons?" I asked her"
Gina went to her bag and got the keys. I made sure Mitch's face was
deep in my ass, I wanted to really wear him down. Even though he seemed
completely helpless already, I didn't want to take any chances.
"What are you thinking of doing?" Gina asked me, curious.
"Undo this arm's cuff from the bed, and then cuff it to his other hand."
I told her, lifting his limp arm.
He didn't resist at all as Gina cuffed his wrists together, and then
repeated with his legs. At my direction she uncuffed the second pair of
handcuffs, the ones that still connected his arms to the bed. After doing
the same with his leg irons, he was now disconnected from the bed. I
climbed off of him, and he was barely breathing.
"Now what?" Gina asked me.
"Mitch is making a trip to the bathroom." I told her, and her eyes lit
up.
He was too weak to move, so we waited for him to rouse a little bit.
"Come on. Let's go." I told him as we half dragged him to the bathroom.
The fairly large bathroom was done in white, with tile everywhere. As
we dragged him towards the he regained enough energy to start
begging.
"What.....what are you doing....to me? Please.....let.....me...go.
Im......sorry." He plead as I directed Gina to help me pull him into a
sitting position with his back against the bowl.
Together we got him in position, and then I forced his head back over
the open toilet.
"I have to go to the bathroom, Mitch. And today you are going to be my
toilet.' I told him.
"No Please..........please.......don't.......I'm so.....sorry." He
sobbed.
"Do it Kate. Make him drink your pee." Gina urged me.
He started to feebly struggle against me, but it only took stepping on
his crotch to beat him down. He squealed in pain, and stopped resisting
me. I squatted down over him, lowering my crotch onto his mouth.
"Open your mouth!" I ordered, cuffing him on the head.
When he opened his mouth, I made it so his mouth covered most of my
pussy. Sitting my weight down, I pinned his mouth open and trapped his
head painfully against the bowl. He looked really funny, his mouth
painfully stretched around my mound. His eyes were huge, showing his
abject terror. I began to pee, trying to control the flow so that he could
swallow it all, and I could feel it squirting into his open mouth. His
mouth actually made a pretty tight seal, and Even though he choked and
twitched under me, very little leaked out. The feeling of absolute power I
had was amazing. I was making this drink my urine, and he was helpless
to stop me. He groaned and coughed and was obviously having a horrible
time of it, and that just made it better for me. I kept into him
until I was fully relieved, and he must have swallowed almost all of it. I
lifted off of his face, and he coughed and choked and spluttered at the
foul substance filling his mouth throat and stomach. Keeping my soaked bush just over his face, I again stepped onto his crotch.
"Lick me clean." I commanded, applying a little pressure.
Still coughing, he lapped up the remaining from my crotch.
"Tell me Mitch, how does my taste?" I asked him, putting a little
more pressure on his crotch.
"Good......your...........piss tastes....good......" He said, still
coughing.
"You're not done yet, you worthless shit." Gina told him as I moved off
and she took my place.
Following my example, Gina pinned his head down the same way. But she
didn't slowly like I did. She just let go, hard into his
mouth. Unable to keep up with the flow, and with his stomach already full
of my piss, he coughed and gagged horribly under her. actually
streamed out of his nose as Gina ignored his thrashing body and kept her
twat rammed in his face. Finally she lifted up off him and he coughed and
spluttered as she continued to pee, her stream now splattering all over his
face as he actually vomited up some urine. It was the most horrible thing
I had ever seen done to a human being, and yet I absolutely loved it. If I
had planned to just humiliate him and let him live, this would have
definitely done it. But I knew, right then, that Mitch wasn't going to
leave the cottage alive. Gina made Mitch suck her bush clean after he
stopped coughing and gagging, and then she gave him a little kick in the
balls for good measure.
She stood back with me and looked at our hostage. He lay slumped
pitifully against the with his face covered with Gina's piss. I
felt the need to fart again coming on.
"I have to fart again. He's a mess, isn't he?" I said to Gina, laughing
with her at the sight of him.
"I......I'm going to kill you......both of you........you're both going
to die for this....." Mitch declared, surprising me with his sudden show of
will.
I couldn't help but laugh even harder at his sudden misguided threat.
He was so completely unaware of what was going to happen to him.
"You're going to kill me? Look at you, you can barely move. Do you
remember me farting in your face? Or when I made you lick my ass? Or how
about when I came on your face. Is any of this ringing a bell? Maybe
you'll remember that I just pissed down your throat And you have the nerve
to threaten me?" I shouted angrily at him.
I was so angry that he had the gall to try to ruin my moment of glory by
not being appropriately submissive at this late juncture. I pulled him
down onto the floor and stood over him as I felt the anger and power wash
over me.
"This is the end for you. I'm going to smother you until you're dead."
I gloated down into his terrified face.
He feebly struggled, but I easily straddled him and pinned his head
upright between my ankles. His cries were muffled as I sat my ass back
down on his face, jamming his nose right up into my asshole. My mound covering his mouth, and his nose up my asshole, I set about finishing
what we had begun.
"I have one last gift for you Mitch." I laughed, and then I farted right
in his face.
The gas made a muffled thump against his face, and I could feel the hot
bubble of gas trapped momentarily between my ass and his face. I had all
my weight on his face, but I wanted more.
"Come here Gina." I called to her.
"Come in front of me, and sit on my shoulders. Time for a little
piggy-back ride to help Mitch here on his way." I told her.
She moved in front of me, and paused between his twitching legs.
Winding up her leg, she gave him a huge kick in the crotch, as if she was
kicking a soccer ball. His body twitched a little under me, but he
whatever agony he was in wasn't going to last long. Gina stood in front me
turned around, and I lowered my head between her legs and lifted her up
onto my shoulders. She braced herself against the nearby sink as she added
her weight to my own. Now the full weight of both of us was pushing my ass
and down onto his face.
"How about that Mitch, the that you wanted so much is going to be
the thing that smothers you to death. Enjoy it Mitch. Bye bye." I told
him.
It wasn't long before I didn't feel any movement at all under me. But
we stayed there for another five minutes to make sure the deed was done. I
had a series of small farts, which entertained us both while we waited for
Mitch to die. Finally Gina climbed off of me and I lifted my ass off of
his face. He was definitely dead. And I loved how powerful killing him
had made me feel. A lot of work remained, and we had burying the body
still ahead of us, but as I looked down at Mitch's corpse I couldn't help
but feel elated. I grabbed Gina and kissed her roughly, and the we set
about cleaning up ourselves and our mess, Mitch.
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