“Burn in fucking Hell you son of a bitch.” She cried as she slammed the door and walked off. She was the second female to say ‘fuck you’ to me tonight
My intention had been to drop off the car off at work and get a subway back home, but it was too late. The last subway train had left. I would need to drive home. I did not like driving with so much beer in me at this time of night. However, on a quiet Monday night I should be ok. I was heading along a wooded avenue thinking of how Simone would still be up waiting for me when I got home. Beautiful Simone I thought and my cock twitched.
It was right then that I saw her. I am a hawk. I am Night Hawk. I can recognize a woman’s walk and even have a good guess at her age and figure from a distance, and this one was young, slender. She was walking quickly and I passed her without slowing. There was a slight bend to the road and I watched as she disappeared out of sight behind the curve of the street in my mirrors. Once I was sure she could no longer see my car, I pulled over and killed the lights and engine. I moved swiftly, shuffling over into the passenger seat, knowing she would pass on that side. I ducked down so I was not visible in the car from outside, and waited.
It seemed like an eternity before she finally reached the spot where I was waiting, I had driven further than I thought but I finally heard her. The sound of her heels making that distinctive female click sound on the pathway. I let her pass, sensing her shadow rather than seeing her. I opened the car door softly and silently and slipped out behind her. I was silent, my trainers making no sound as I closed the distance between us. Then I was on her.
“Hmpf… Grrr.” She mumbled as I clasped my right hand hard over her mouth and my left arm around her slender waist from behind. She was weak, had no chance to fight me. I dragged her off balance backwards, so her shoe heals scraped as I dragged her into a nearby crop of bushes. I had chosen my parking space because of these very bushes. I knew I could get her inside and away from the street and prying eyes. I knew I would have her alone and at my will. My plan worked.
“If you want to live and see the light of day.” I hissed. “Shut the fuck up, now.”
Still holding her from behind and clamping her mouth, I straightened her up then used my weight to topple her forwards so I could get her face down on the ground. I was sitting across her back and she was pinned to the dirt, no longer fighting sensing my superior strength.
“Be quiet.” I said. “This will soon all be over unless you resist or make a noise, and then it will be very, very painful. Do you fucking understand, bitch?” I risked taking my hand off her mouth.
“Fuck you, asshole.” She hissed, but quietly, not trying to raise an alarm. I forced her face down hard into the dirt.
“I will fucking bury you in these trees in this fucking dirt if you do not obey me.” I growled. As I spoke, I was unbuckling my leather belt, which I then used to bind her arms behind her back just above the elbows. Once I had her secured, I stood, looking down at her prone body.
She was slim, wearing a short denim jacket and an almost knee length denim-skirt. Her legs were bare, no tights. The size of her heels and her clothes made me wonder. Was this a prostitute? I did not care. She still had holes. I quickly got to work. Kicking her legs apart, I knelt down between her thighs whilst pushing up her skirt. Now she changed her tone.
“Oh God, no. Please don’t.” She begged.
“Please don’t what`” I goaded her. “Say it. Tell me what you don’t want me to do to you, bitch?”
“Please don’t rape me. I am begging you, please.” She started to cry. She sounded young, afraid. She was terrified and had good reason to be.
“Begging will do you no good, and I love it when the bitches I stick my cock into cry. So go ahead and cry, bitch, my cock is already rock-hard, and I am not just going to rape you, you filthy fucking piece of fuck-meat. I am going to rape and sodomize the shit out of you. I am also going to fuck your face.”
“Oh dear God.” She sobbed, and I had no sympathy. I pushed her skirt fully up to reveal a nice tight and firm set of buttocks, barely covered by a small pair of light-colored panties. In the dim light, I could not see the exact color, but they were made of soft cotton. It did not matter. They were in the way. I pulled them down and got outside her legs so I could remove them completely. I slipped them over her shoes and crawled further up her back, a leg each side until I was sitting on her back and could reach round to her face.
“Open your fucking mouth.” I growled and as her lips reluctantly parted, I stuffed her own knickers into her trembling mouth.
Slipping back down her slender body, I once again forced my knees between her legs, this time exposing her anus and cunt to my fingers and the night air. I was already undoing my trousers. This would be quick and dirty. I had neither time nor lust for games. All I wanted was to fuck this girl as she lay face down in the dirt, crying.
My cock was free. With my thumb, I tested the way by pushing it into her cunt, and she gave a muffled squeal into her own panties. It surprised me how dry she was. I did not fucking care. With my thumb still in her, I flopped my hard cock into my hand, spat on my glans, and guided them into her open cunt, getting the head inside them thrusting to impale her fully. She screamed into her gag, and I started to fuck her. I pumped her with ruthless, brutal thrusts that actually shoved her body a little forward over the ground.
“That’s right, fuck-bitch, that is my cock in your tight pussy. I am going to fuck the living Jesus out you now, bitch.” I said, and went even faster.
I could sense she was sobbing uncontrollably now, and that just made me hotter. I pushed as deep as possible with every thrust, trying to hurt her, wanting to hurt her.
“Oh my fucking God, your cunt is so tight.” I hissed, and it was. It was squeezing my shaft tightly and I had to use maximum force to penetrate her fully. Fucking hell, if her cunt was this tight her ass would be heaven. Was I going to get a second virgin ass in one night? I had to find out, but first I continued pounding her twat until I feared I was about to shoot my load.
I pulled out of her now much wetter cunt, and replaced my cock with the index and middle finger of my right hand. I finger-fucked her and started rubbing at her anus with my thumb. I spat into her crack and rubbed it into her ass. She knew what was coming and howled into her gag, and still I did not care.
“You know what’s coming now baby, don’t you. Daddy is going to stick is big hard cock right into your fucking tiny butt.” I laughed and removing my fingers from her cunt, I took hold of my cock and took aim. She desperately tried to crawl forward as the tip of my glans touched the sensitive puckered skin of her anus, but I held her tight with my left hand grasping the belt tied at her elbows. I exerted pressure onto that tight, tight hole, and she bellowed and cried.
“There is absolutely no point in fighting this.” I hissed as her muscle opened just the tiniest bit. “The more you fight, the more it will hurt and the more I will enjoy it.” I whispered, pushing a little further. This was the tightest hole I had ever tried to enter, and I actually wondered if I would manage. There was no doubt in my mind that this was my second virgin ass tonight.
“Listen up bitch, one way or another, my fat cock is going in your fucking ass. I am going to fuck you in your dirty shithole ass and then I am going to empty my dirty fucking seed into your mouth and make you swallow it. Then I am going to make you suck me clean. Who knows, if you are a good little cocksucker, you might even get me hard and make me come again.”
I pushed. Hard. Very hard, and the scream that came from her was terrifying and exciting to me. She bucked and tried to fight and still I pushed. Finally, my glans plopped past her sphincter, which immediately contracted around my shaft and locked tightly behind the swollen, throbbing head of my cock. I stopped. I waited. I pushed no deeper, but already her twitching muscles pulled, tugged and pushed at the painful invader, not knowing what to do with this intrusion. I loved it.
As I lay on her back, not moving, her breathing steadied a little and her moans lessened. She had accepted the bulge in her anus, at least for now and possibly hoped this was all of it. That this was enough for me. It was not.
“See.” I whispered. “I told you I was going in, and now I am in and there is fuck all you can fucking do about it. You, bitch, are now going to tell me exactly where my fucking fat cock is. You are going to tell me right now.” I growled and reached round to pull her panties out of her mouth. In doing so, I could feel that her face was drenched with snot and tears. I was hurting her and shocking her badly. Good.
“Where is my cock?” I asked. “Tell me.”
“Please take it out.” She cried and I pushed deeper. She screamed into the palm of my hand.
“Wrong answer, cunt. Where the fuck is my cock?” I repeated and pushed deeper. She once again screamed into my hand.
“Last fucking chance you filthy fucking whore, then I am going beat the crap out of you and butt-fuck you anyway. Where the fuck is my fucking hard cock, bitch. Fucking say it now.” I growled, and this time she sobbed an answer as I lifted my hand from her mouth.
“In my butt.” She sobbed.
“What’s in your butt?” I asked and she cried the answer.
“Your cock. Your cock is in my butt.”
“Does it hurt`” I asked, and again a sobbed answer.
“Yes it hurts very much. Please!” She croaked and I clasped my hand tight across her mouth.
“Not as much as you fucking think it does, bitch.” I hissed and then gave an almighty thrust, forcing around half my length into her stretched anal passage. She screamed and I pushed even harder into her suffering anus.
“See, it can always hurt more.” I added and thrust again. Snot and tears poured over the back of my hand, but now I was determined to reach my goal. I raised my butt a little to get more power into my assault and then thrust my hips forward, putting my full weight and force behind the attack in order to open her up and finally impale her with my full length. I hit my mark as she screamed into my hand in pain.
Now, fully inserted into her convulsing anus, I stopped pushing. I simply held her and my position, my balls resting on her cunt as she cried and moaned, sobbed and even kicked.
“Now that hurt sweetie.” I whispered into her ear. “But Jesus fucking Christ, girl. This is the sweetest tightest fucking hole I have ever had the pleasure of getting by cock into. I am going to just love butt-fucking you.”
As I just lay on her, holding her, her entire anal cavity tugged and pushed over my cock and glans. It was amazing. I simply enjoyed this sensation without moving until I sensed she was a little calmer and I could remove my hand from her mouth.
“Ok you fucking bitch, tell me again. Where the fuck is my cock?” I demanded, and she knew it was useless not to answer.
“In my ass.” She sobbed. “Your cock is in my ass, and it hurts.”
“Oh, it’s going to hurt a lot more than this fuck-whore. Wait till I really start butt-fucking you. I would imagine by your tight hole and your little girl squealing, you have never had a cock up your ass before, have you?” I asked, and she groaned a whispered ‘no’ to my question.
“Well, sweetheart, this is going to be a lot more fun for me than for you.” I whispered as I stuffed her panties back into her mouth in order to free both my hands. Taking hold of her left hip with my left hand and the belt around her arms with my right, I took up a bucking-bronco rider position, and then, making sure she could not avoid my thrusts, I fucked her.
I fucked her as hard and deep as I possibly could, stretching her virgin anus with my throbbing, swollen cock. She screamed and kicked, but I did not care. I sodomized this tight-holed girl as hard and fast as I possibly could. Ramming the full length of my shaft deep into her guts before pulling back until only my glans hit the inside of her tight sphincter, only to then ram forward again with full force, impaling her tiny body.
“Now that is pain, darling.” I laughed as she bellowed into her gag. Can you feel how my massive fucking cock is tearing your poor little butthole open?” I goaded her. She sobbed, wailed, and cried, but no one could hear her pleas for help but me, and I could not give a fuck.
All I really wanted to do was shoot my seed deep into her torn asshole. I wanted to empty my balls deep in her shitter, but I knew that would be dangerous. Leaving sperm in her anus for the police was not a good idea. Yet a massive orgasm was building at the base of my spine. It would soon rip through my body and send my seed deep into her asshole.
“Can you feel that, Fuck-whore? Can you feel my seed building up getting ready to shoot into your filthy guts? Do you want to feel your butt filling up with nice sticky cum as I empty my balls into your destroyed fucking ass?” She continued to sob. I pumped until I knew I could wait no longer. I pulled out and stood up as quickly as possible, stemming the flow of sperm with my right hand.
“I have another idea.” I grunted. “Now it’s time for you to get that beautiful taste. That delicate mixture of your cunt, ass, my cock and hot seed.” I stated as I shuffled around to her head and knelt in front of her tear and snot drenched face.
As I pulled the panties out of her mouth, she was shaking and sobbing hysterically. I was careful not to show her my face.
“Open up, bitch.” I whispered and pushed my filthy cock into her mouth. “Suck it fuck-whore.” I demanded, but all she could do was cry as my seed exploded into her tiny mouth.
“Swallow it, bitch. Eat my fucking cum and your own shit. If you spill a single drop I will make you lick it of the ground, you cock-sucking shit-eating piece of crap.” I growled as I shot my load into her face. I knew there was shit on my cock. I had felt it as I was fucking her ass. Now it was in her mouth.
She gulped and swallowed as best she could then choked as I pushed deep into her throat. I looked down as I felt the last drop of cream leave my now softening cock and it was then that a flash of light from a passing car allowed me to see her face. Her eyes closed against the pain and humiliation, her face distorted and twisted in a grimace to what I had subjected her. She was delicate, thin in her face, but what hit me was her age. She was little more than a child, perhaps fifteen or sixteen.
“Fuck.” I whispered and pulled my cock from her mouth.
“How old are you, bitch?” I demanded as she spluttered and coughed on the remaining sperm in her mouth. “I said, how fucking old are you?” I gave her a light slap to let her know I was serious.
“Fifteen, I am fifteen.” She croaked and my heart missed a beat, not in a good way.
“I’m sorry.” I said standing and pulling up my pants. “I thought, I mean, I didn’t realize.” I added, as if that made any difference. I had raped and sodomized then face-fucked what was effectively a child. Something I had sworn I would never do.
“Keep your eyes closed.” I commanded as I helped her to her knees. My heart was pounding. She knelt before me, sobbing but her eyes remained tightly closed as I used her own panties to wipe the bodily fluids and dirt from her face.
My attempt to remove forensic evidence was crude and most likely useless. Her stomach acids would destroy DNA from my sperm, but any small dot or fleck from me anywhere on her body could be my downfall.
My best survival technique was always to prevent my victims from going to the police, but it did not always work. A few of the females I had abducted in darkened streets, surprised in their own beds or once even managed to rape in the toilet of a public sauna had reported the crime. So far, I had been lucky, and despite the few reports, I remained free. I pushed the now dirty panties into my jacket pocket.
“Listen to me.” I said in a low menacing voice as I started to search the breast pockets of her denim jacket. “If you are a good girl and do not tell anyone about what happened here tonight, you will be fine and all of this will just be a bad faded memory in a few days.”
In the right-hand pocket, I found only a few Euros and two keys on a small chain, which I stuffed back in and moved on to the left pocket. Bingo! I found what I was looking for and extracted the green ID card, tilting it to what little light there was so I could read it, confirming she was indeed just fifteen years old, however, only three days away from her sixteenth birthday.
Fuck, just three days later and I would not have fucking cared. If they can drive, they can ride is my attitude, and the law’s, too. So far, my youngest had been Lena at seventeen, but I always thought sixteen would not hold me back. That was my line in the sand. I got back to the girl kneeling in front of me.
“However.” I now said, in a threatening tone. “If you are fucking stupid enough to go to the police or even tell anyone about our little meeting tonight, Emily Schaeffer, who lives at..” I added, reading her address from her ID. “I will come find you and not only fuck you in your cunt, ass and mouth again, but I will then use my knife to carve up your entire body, leaving scars that will never go away. I will gouge deep, deep lines into your now pretty face and remove the tip of your nose. I will then get onto your entire fucking family. I will hurt every last one of them.” I growled, and she shuddered.
“I won’t, I won’t.” She sobbed, but I was not so sure.
“I do not believe you.” I growled. “You are a lying little cunt. All females are lying fucking cunts. You are all just lying, walking fuck-holes. Why should I believe your filthy fuckin lying mouth?” I asked pushing her ID back into her pocket.
“I promise. I really, really do.” She sobbed and started crying again, fresh tears rolled down her face and new snot rattled in her nose. “Please, please don’t hurt me or my family. I won’t say anything.”
“Prove it to me that you can do what you are told.” I said.
“How?” She whispered in her little girl’s voice. Fuck, how had I missed that voice?
In that moment as this tiny fifteen-year-old girl begged me to tell her how she could prove that she would not betray what I had done to her, I knew I was going to Hell. In the depths of my dark and evil heart, I knew with certainty, I would burn in the eternal fires of Hell if there were any God to send me there.
“Open your mouth.” I whispered as I unzipped my pants, my cock now once again rock hard and throbbing. The sight of this helpless little creature begging not only for herself but also for her family had turned me on and I was about to break my own rule, again. However, this time I knew I was breaking it. Fuck, it was just three days, what the fuck.
“I said open your fucking mouth.” I barked, taking hold of her chin in my left hand with my rock-hard cock in my right. “If you show me you are good girl who can follow orders, I might believe you.” I whispered. “So right now, I want you to suck my fucking cock again until I spray my seed into your mouth and throat. I want to fuck your neck and watch you swallow my juice.”
Another sob shook her body, but she opened her mouth and I pushed my way in, past her thin lips.
“Close your lips around my prick.” I ordered. “Suck me and lick around the end. I am going to teach you how to please a man with your mouth and tongue. Trust me, your future boyfriends and or husband will thank me for it. Now suck, bitch.”
As I ordered this pretty and still very inexperienced young girl to pleasure my engorged penis with her mouth, I took hold of her head in both hands and began a slow fucking motion, going just a little deeper with every third or fourth thrust, gently training her throat to open for my swollen glans and shaft.
“That’s it, baby girl. Suck my fucking cock.” I whispered, as she stretched her tiny mouth in order to fit me in without scratching me with her teeth. I softly and gently fucked her face for about two minutes, enjoying the softness and warmth of her young mouth, but then pulled out.
“Lick my balls.” I commanded, taking my cock in my right hand and pushing it upwards. As I did so, I pushed her face down with my left hand. “Lick them, and suck them.” I demanded, and she did as I told her.
“Oh fucking yes.” I groaned. “That’s it baby. That is what your fucking tongue is for. Lick and suck my fucking balls.”
She slurped, sucked and licked at my sack and balls as I wanked my own cock with my hand. She was doing quite a good job considering she had never touched a man’s cock and balls before. At least I presumed she had never touched them. What I did know was that just shortly before, I had taken both her vaginal and anal virginity. I presumed, therefor that I had also taken her oral virginity. I wanted to hear it though. I wanted to hear this tiny young thing tell me.
“I know you were a virgin, Emily.” I stated as she continued to lick and suck my balls. “But have you ever done anything at all with a boy? Touched him, sucked him? Has a boy ever touched you?” I asked, and she shook her head.
“No.” She whispered and returned her tongue to my sack.
“Well, Emily, you are doing an exceptional job for a beginner.” I whispered, meaning it. She did not respond, but simply carried on flicking and licking her tongue across both my balls.
“Ok, Emily.” I whispered tugging at her face with both hands. “Make me shoot in your mouth.” As I said this, I pushed my cock back between her lips and began my soft face fucking again. “I am going to empty those balls into your mouth, now, Emily, and you are going to swallow every fucking drop.”
I did not really go deep into her throat whilst she was blowing me. Her neck was tiny and tight and I would have loved to deep throat her, but I had decided to be kinder than I usually was, at least up to a point. I did let the end of my glans touch the back of her throat several times and she coughed and gagged.
“It’s ok.” I reassured her each time she gagged. “Keep sucking, sweetheart.”
Emily did swallow. It took no longer than three or four minutes of her tender gentle sucking and licking combined with me gently pushing and pulling her head on and off my rigid cock for me to reach climax. I exploded into her throat, choking her with thick creamy sperm, holding her head firmly in place shooting each burst directly into her throat as she was choking on the white goo, yet still I held her there.
“Swallow it.” I demanded. “Gulp my fucking cum down Emily or you will fuckin choke on it. Come on cum-slut, you can do it. Fucking swallow.”
She finally built up the presence of mind over body and gulped, sending the thick mess I had shot into her throat into her belly.
“Good girl.” I whispered as I slowly eased off so that my cock was just resting on her tongue. “Now clean me off with that nice, warm cock-sucking mouth, Emily.”
Emily slurped and sucked on my softening cock for just half a minute or so, before I pulled it out of her face with a plopping sound. She cleared her mouth with a few swallows and licked her lips clean. She would make some man or men very, very happy with that mouth one day. Fuck, she just had. I was happy, and quite confident she would keep her promise not to report what had happened.
“You are a nice little cock-sucker, Emily Schaefer.” I whispered. “I trust you now. I know you will not tell anyone about this, will you?”
“I promise. I swear, am never saying a word about this to anyone.” She whispered.
I believed her. Something in her tone told me she was telling the truth. However, I knew it was not good to break my own rules. Perhaps I had pushed my luck too far this time or tempted fate. As I tucked my now softened cock into my pants, zipping up, I mentally swore to myself never to touch a young girl again without checking her ID first.
“Stand up.” I said as I moved behind Emily’s still kneeling body.
Holding her shoulders, I helped her to her feet and her naked butt brushed my crotch. Her denim skirt still hitched up around her hips, and I took a small step back and stared at the firm young buttocks that I had earlier spread in order to get my cock into her virgin anus.
Fuck, her ass was tight, I thought. My cock immediately throbbed and twitched at the memory of forcing my way in there. Jesus, fuck I thought as another idea entered my mind. If I was absolutely one hundred percent sure she would keep her mouth shut about tonight, why not sodomize that gloriously tight hole one more time, but this time blow my seed deep into her guts? Fuck, I could keep her here for another two or three hours and fuck her raw. I could take her ass, cunt and mouth repeatedly until I was done. Not her cunt, I decided. She would not be on birth control, and a pregnancy would lead to questions.
“Emily.” I whispered as I stepped up behind her taking my hardening cock out of my pants again. “Spread your legs.” As I gave my order, I kicked a foot between her ankles and tapped left and right. At the same time, I took hold of the belt around her arms to hold her steady.
“But I thought. I mean. Please, no.” She cried softly. Yet her legs opened as commanded. I stepped between them so my cock was touching her cunt.
“Remember, Emily.” I whispered, just letting the tip of my cock slip the smallest of amounts into her vagina. “I know where to find you.” As I said this, I used my hand to slide the tip of my now fully erect penis between the folds of her cunt, pulling up until it touched her puckered butthole. I pushed just a little so she could feel it.
“Please, no.” She begged “Not my ass again. Please. Use my vagina if you have to, but not there.” She started to sob again.
My head and heart were pounding with just the thought of pushing my cock back into that beautiful, tight and reluctant butthole. The idea of forcing her sphincter into painful submission and pounding deep into her guts, listening to her scream until I finally empty my balls deep inside her bowels was causing pre-cum to drip from my cock onto her tight hole. It would help me get in, that glistening, slippery liquid would aid me to push past her opening and get my throbbing cock into her once again. I pushed, just a little, and the tip of my cock entered just a couple of centimeters. She would open if I pushed harder, I could feel it.
“Oh my God.” She pleaded, as I held my position, savoring the thought of one big push in order to plant my glans behind her sphincter, which I knew would clamp down and squeeze my shaft so wonderfully. Suddenly, Emily’s tone changed.
“Ok, just fucking do it, you bastard. Get it finished,” Emily cried as I masturbated my own cock, the tip sliding a little in and out of her puckered anus.
“Do you want me to butt-fuck you again Emily?” I asked. “Shall I force my massive cock back up into your fucking ass? Would you like me to pound your guts and shoot a load of hot cum deep inside you?” She was no longer crying has hard or begging.
“No, you fucker.” She groaned. “I want you to let me go like you said you would. But you’re not going to, are you? You are going to put it in my bottom regardless of what I say, so just do it. Please just make it quick. I want to go home.”
“Keep talking Emily.” I whispered. “Tell me where I am going to put my fucking massive cock. What am I going to do to you Emily? Fucking say it. I want to hear you say it before I do it for real. If you say it, I will be gentle, I promise. I will be fast. If you don’t say it, I will make it hurt more. What the fuck am I going to do to you now, little girl?”
“You are going to fuck me. You are going to force you fat fucking cock into my ass and fuck my guts. You are going so rape my poor tiny ass again and make me scream. Is that what you want to hear, fucker. Just fucking do it.” She screamed, and I was worried someone might hear, but I had gotten exactly what I wanted.
“Good fucking girl.” I growled and pushed the tip of my cock into her anus. Not enough to plop behind her sphincter and hurt her, but enough to make sure the jet of cum I was now shooting made it into her anus.
The whole time Emily and I had been talking, I had also been furiously masturbating my cock with my hand. I was so excited at just the thought of raping her ass again that her telling me I was going to do it was enough, and I shot stream after stream into her tight hole. Then, with my thick sperm acting as a lubricant, I easily pushed my glans past her sphincter, which then closed behind them, squeezing my cock as I filled her anus with my cum.
“Oh, my God.” She whispered, but I knew I had not hurt her, at least not as much. I had surprised her. She probably could feel my seed in her ass, but I told her anyway.
“No, Emily.” I said softly. “I am not going to fuck you again, sweetheart. But I have just emptied my entire fucking balls into your butt. Your beautiful, tight fucking shithole is full with cum, Emily. My cum.”
“I know.” She said flatly. “I can feel it. Are you seriously not going to fuck me?” She asked.
“Only if you ask me to, Emily.” I answered kindly, letting her feel she was now safe from any more pain and abuse.
“No, please.” She whispered. “Please just let me go home.”
“Just a moment, Emily,” I said softly, as I pushed my now soft cock back into my trouser, and zipped them closed.
I had not expected Emily to say yes to me fucking her. I had not imagined for a second that this scared young girl who I had just raped, sodomized and forced to suck my cock, could be interested in more abuse. As I had being using Emily’s body and face, I had neither felt nor sensed any sign of pleasure or enjoyment in the girl. This had been a rape in the true sense of the word.
For the record. I am a rapist. I force my cock into women. I fuck them against their will, sometimes hurting and abusing them physically, emotionally and mentally. I know exactly what rape is. Yes, women often fantasize about rape. There is good scientific research on why they do that, and this explains why some of my victims, with time, became my willing toys. However, in almost every case where a man subdues a woman with blackmail, violence or the threat thereof, and fucks her, regardless of in which hole, she is a victim. She is not a willing participant and she does not secretly enjoy rape.
So for all those motherfuckers out there who claim a woman can only get wet if she is enjoying it, who claim she can only orgasm because she wanted to be raped, or even more fucked up, she can only get pregnant if she enjoyed it, shut the fuck up. You have no idea what rape is, if you think any of that.
In fact, if you think any of the above, you have never raped a woman, or if you have forced yourself onto a woman, you have not paid any interest to the actual interaction with her as a human. If you have simply shagged her like the filthy dog you are and paid no attention to her way of acting, moving, crying and responding to what you are doing to her, then sure, it’s possible to rape a woman without having any fucking idea what you are doing. Then and only then might you have some fucked-up idea that you were secretly pleasing her.
I had not secretly pleased or even tried to please poor Emily. I raped her and used her suffering, her crying, sobbing and feelings of pure humiliation for my own sadistic and evil pleasure. So you might ask the question of if I am so sadistic and evil, why did I not ass-fuck her again, and instead just wank into her anus? Why did I show her mercy? Well, if you need to ask that question, you are still not there yet. You have not reached the level of understanding rape, abuse, torture and utterly controlling the body and emotions of another human that some of us have.
What I had just done to Emily was just as evil and sadistic as actually sodomizing her again, if not worse. The whole while as I forced her into telling me what I was about to do to her, I made her relive what I had already done to her. I forced her into a state of anticipation of pain. I forced her into absolute acceptance of her fate and the knowledge that I was about to tear her sphincter open yet again and force my massive shaft deep into her tiny anus. I broke her will, causing her to simply tell me to just fucking do it. For the same reason, terrorists will drag their captives outside and force them to their knees, putting a gun to their heads and saying now was execution time. A bullet to the brain does not hurt. Anticipation of the bullet does. This is why, without realizing it, Emily had just given me the best orgasm of the night, so far.
I stepped closer to Emily, and gave her ass a couple of soft strokes with my right hand, before tugging down her skirt, covering her firm, smooth butt up. I released the belt, to free her, and then took her arm.
“Come with me, I said.” As I took her arm. She followed obediently, perhaps not fully believing her ordeal was over.
“Can I go home, now?” She asked as we entered the street and I turned her in the wrong direction. “This is the wrong way.”
“Be quiet. “ I said. “Just keep walking.” I sensed her fear again, but she did not fight as I held her arm tightly. We soon reached the car and I unlocked it, opening the passenger-side door.
“Get in.” I said softly, pushing her towards the front seat.
“I don’t understand.” She cried in a small childlike voice. “I thought I could go home now.”
“Get in.” I repeated forcing her into the car. “You are going home you stupid bitch, only I’m going to drive you. Remember, I fucking know where you live.”
Her resistance and protests stopped, and she slipped into the car, squeezing her knees together as she swung her legs inside, aware that her cunt was pantiles and fully exposed to my gaze otherwise. As if it mattered.
“Put your seatbelt on.” I commanded, still standing at her door. Only after she had clicked it into place did I slam the door and walk around the front of the car, keeping my eyes on her through the windshield, in case she tried to run. She did not, and soon I was sitting next to her, starting the engine. I was aware that she had now seen my face, but I did not care. I knew she would keep this night to herself.
“Thank you for taking me home.” She whispered as I pulled out into the dark empty road. I knew she was not really thanking me, but looking for confirmation that I was indeed taking her home.
“Look, Emily.” I said in reply. “Here is what is going to happen. I am taking you home, right now sweetheart. However, I will park just up the street from your house so I can see you stay safe and get inside, but so your family can’t see me outside.”
“Ok.” She replied, but I cut her off.
“I am not finished. Before you get out of the car, however, you are going to suck my cock again. I want to shoot my seed into that pretty little mouth at least one more time.” As I said this, I used the electronic deadlock in my door, which disarmed all other buttons to unlock the car. She would not be able to get out until I let her do so.
“Please.” She whimpered. “How many more times do you need to come?” She asked the question but the tone of her voice was resigned to what she knew she must do to finally get home. She was going to suck me off and she knew it. I said nothing more. I simply drove the ten or fifteen minutes remaining of our journey in silence.
When we finally arrived, I had noted the rich houses and plush gardens. Emily’s family clearly had wealth living in this district.
“What does your father do?” I asked idly as I pulled over and turned off the engine.
“He is a doctor.” She replied, watching my fingers as I unzipped my trousers, unfastened them and pulled them down to my knees.
“Take off your seatbelt.” I ordered, and she unclipped the belt, letting it slid back to the wall of the car. “Good, now open your jacket. I want to see your tits.”
Emily let out a huff, clearly objecting to my new demands, but she opened her jacket. Underneath was a thin t-shirt, and I could see the outline of a bra. She had tiny breasts.
“Lift up your shirt and bra.” I demanded. “I want to see and touch your fucking tits. In fact, no. I’ve changed my mind. Take it all off. The jacket, the shirt the bra. Off, now.” Emily knew there was no real way out of this without possibly being hurt. Sure, she could start screaming but there was no way out of the car for her. She was not stupid. She knew I would silence her in a second if she tried.
“I fucking hate you.” She managed to scowl, with admirable bravery, I thought. This girl had spunk. Of course I was about to give her some more.
“Now!” I growled. “Get your fucking tits out. You have ten seconds.”
Despite the angry look that she gave me, she slipped off her jacket and pulled her t-shirt over her head. Her bra was a sweet blue and yellow polka dot pattern with a little blue bow between the cups. A real young girl’s kind of bra. Perhaps a first bra.
Her breasts were indeed small, but developed. They were not the pointed half in puberty tits most very young girls have. These were round, shapely and extremely firm breasts, just in a smaller version. I raised my right hand and placed it on her left side, squeezing the tiny mound before taking her dark nipple in my thumb and forefinger.
“Nice.” I exclaimed. “Move over a bit so I can get my mouth on those fucking beauties.” I demanded, and undid my own seatbelt. My cock was standing rigid to attention as she moved her tiny frame closer towards me and leaned in, allowing me to engulf her left nipple with my mouth. This time I did get a slight feeling from her as she let out a tiny gasp as I softly chewed on her nipple. I bit a little harder, and I was right. This time the gasp was clearly audible. I switched to her right nipple, repeating the process.
“Turn your hips more towards me.” I said, letting her nipple out of my mouth for a second. “And hitch up your skirt.” She turned her legs towards me and started to hitch up her denim skirt.
“I thought I only had to suck you again.” She complained.
I ignored her and set my teeth onto her right nipple. As she let out yet another clear moan, I shoved my left hand between her thighs straight to her pussy. She was wet this time, and my fore and middle finger penetrated her hot cunt with ease.
I continued to finger fuck her while sucking and biting on one nipple then the other. She started to writhe on my hand and I knew I had found her weak spot. Her button. I placed my thumb onto her clit and started to rub it as I continued to work her with my fingers.
I know I said a raped woman does not secretly enjoy it. I stand by that. However, most woman have a trigger. A way you can reach them with time and patience or by simply doing the right thing. How many straight men can swear that if another man tied them up and sucked on their cocks they would not get aroused and eventually climax? Very few, I bet. This is why even a rape victim can orgasm. A woman horrified at her abuse and torture can still climax onto her rapist’s cock. It is a complex and detailed science. Your body can respond, as your mind screams no. Emily was now experiencing this for the first time. Alice had also experienced it the same night.
“Seems like little Emily has gotten a little turned on here.” I smiled, letting her right nipple fall from my mouth. I looked at her. With her eyes tightly closed, she was biting her bottom lip and grinding her naked butt into the leather car seat as her juices ran over my fingers. I was glad the seats were leather.
“No, please stop.” She panted, but her movements said the opposite. Then as I returned my mouth to her left nipple, she actually cried out. Not loud, just a whimper, but I knew I was getting her off.
“Do you want me to put my big fat cock in your stinking wet cunt, Emily?” I asked. I continued to finger-fuck her. All the while, I also stimulated her clit with my thumb. “Do you? What do you say Emily? Do you want to swing over and sit on my fucking cock?”
“No. Fucking no!” She cried. “Please, just let me get out and go home.” However, as she insisted on not wanting me to continue, she came. Her thighs shivered and she arched her back as her orgasm ripped through her body. My fingers were soaking wet.
I wondered if this young girl had ever had an orgasm before. Had she not discovered masturbation? Surely, at her age she would be giving herself those nighttime shivers and shakes. Dreaming of boys, or girls and fat cocks or dripping cunts, or perhaps both.
“Oh my God, Jesus and all of the Saints.” She suddenly gasped as a second orgasm tore through her innocent body. “I am so, so sorry. I am so, so sorry.” She cried, tears rolling down her face.
“It’s ok, Emily.” I soothed her still finger fucking her cunt. “Just let it happen.” I returned my teeth gently to her right nipple.
“Heavenly Father, please, please forgive me.” She screamed, and yet still she rode my fingers as if possessed and continued to spasm. She actually grabbed my wrist in both hands and rocked on my hand and fingers, pushing me deeper into her soaking cunt. She came and came and came, all the while begging God, Jesus the Saints and the Virgin Mary for forgiveness.
This took me aback. I have to be honest. Of all the things I have experienced whiles fucking, fingering and sodomizing women, this was a first. She was in pleasure and religious guilt at the same time.
“Come on, Emily. Let it go, sweetheart. Let it out.” I urged, and she continued to do so. This had to be one of the longest multiple orgasms I had ever experienced, and although I was not really getting anything physical out of it, it still turned me on even more, and my throbbing cock was dripping with pre-cum.
After what seemed like minutes, her spasms finally started to subside, and as she released my wrist, I removed my fingers from her dripping cunt.
“Open your mouth.” I said softly, feeding my cunt-juice smeared fingers into her soft warm mouth, “See how good you taste, Emily. That’s it, good girl.” I whispered as she sucked her own juices from my fingers as she sobbed uncontrollably. These were genuine tears. This was pure remorse.
Once I felt there was nothing left for her to eat, I pulled out my finger and grabbed the back of her head with the same hand as the tears streamed down her face.
“Ok, Emily. Now it’s my turn.” I whispered as I pushed her face down towards my glistening cock. “Open your mouth. I want you to suck me now.”
“Please, no.” She sobbed again. “Please just let me go home now.” I kept pushing and she obediently opened her mouth and took my swollen glans inside, engulfing them and closing her lips on my shaft. I used my hands to guide her head up and down, slowly pleasuring my own cock with her mouth.
“You are a wonderful little fuck-toy, Emily.” I whispered, and pushed a little harder, letting her know I wanted to push into her throat. She did not resist, and I continued softly, using her head to fuck her own face on my rigid cock.
“Deeper, baby.” I whispered. “All the way down the hatch.” With each push, I pushed her a little further, deeper, sliding my seventeen centimeters little by little into her tiny throat. She gagged a couple of times, but soon her chin was touching my balls with each bob of her head.
“Hmpf. Hmpf.” She gagged as I was finally deep throating her narrow neck. The sensation was fantastic. Her throat made a tiny plopping sound each time my glans pushed past the back of her throat. Her stomach heaved every time I reached full depth, but she did not puke. I was in heaven.
“Oh, good little girl.” I praised her. “See, now you are a real woman. Now you can take me deep and please your special daddy with your tongue, mouth and throat. You perfect little cocksucker.” I picked up the pace a little, and she still did not resist.
I continued to fuck her face onto my cock for a couple more minutes, but my mind had moved on. I had already filled her belly and anus with my seed. Why not go the full three and shoot this load into her cunt? Pregnancy, my mind screamed back at me. On the other hand, I also had this wild fantasy of forcing her tight cunt down onto the gear stick then fucking her ass again. Imagine that, double penetrating the tiny bitch who could barely fit my cock inside her. She would scream with my cock in her butt anyway, but with the large bulbous head of the gear stick in her tiny cunt, she would go insane.
“Oh shit!” I suddenly exclaimed as my own devilish thoughts excited me to the point of orgasm. I almost did not feel the sudden rush of blood and the tingle at the base of my spine. It came so quickly. Then with an almighty groan, I filled Emily’s mouth with my seed once again, sperm shooting across her tongue and dripping out of her nose.
“Come on, bitch.” I hissed. “Swallow my cum.” As I growled this, I forced Emily’s face down into my crotch, once again penetrating her throat as the final bursts of semen shot into her neck. Then I was done. I pulled her head up and looked into her face. Cum dribbled from her nose and the corner of her mouth. I reached over and used my fingers to push it between her lips as tears still ran down her face.
“A real woman gets it all.” I smiled. “She eats and swallows her man’s seed as if her life depends upon it. If she spills any, she says sorry and licks it up. What do you think she does if she has missed any like that?” I asked and pointed at my softening penis where a glob of sperm mixed with pre-cum formed at the tip. Emily let out a sob.
“I guess she goes back down and cleans it up.” Emily answered.
“That’s right, sweetheart.” I said softly. As I spoke, I pushed her head toward my groin with my other hand.
“And then I can go home?” She said softly.
“We will see, Emily. We will see.” I whispered as she obediently opened her mouth to accept my soft penis, closing her lips and sucking.
Emily sucked on my soft cock for a minute or so before trying to raise her head back up.
“No.” I whispered. “Stay there. I like it. I like your soft, warm cock-sucking mouth caressing me. Stay a little longer, Emily. Suck me; twirl your tongue around the end.” I added as I took my cock in my hand and started to stroke it, slowly, pushing it in and out of her mouth as I felt that familiar twitch. Emily felt the slight stirring, too, and a heavy sigh came through her nose knowing I was still not finished with her.
“Think about how happy you make me, Emily.” I said as my cock began to grow into an erection inside her warm mouth. I was thinking about the guy who had insisted Sarah sucked him off four times without stopping after he ejaculated.
I forced Emily to suck my cock for well over forty minutes. I came six times, shooting seminal fluid into her tiny face.
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