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TODAY'S FREE RAPE STORY |
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Julie was tired after a extra long day at work. That meant arriving at home at night, but her tired bones did not care. She unlocked her door...
..and flew into her home as a Man drove a shoulder into her back.
Julie landed on the floor hard. Being only 5' 2" and 115 pounds, the Man, after locking the front door, easily lifted her off the floor. He clamped a hand over her mouth and a placed a knife to Julie's throat. She was helpless.
The Man kissed Julie's neck.
"We are going to have some fun, fuck toy. Just be a good girl and I won't be forced to slice you. We understand each other?"
Julie stared wide eyed at the knife and nodded.
"Good fuck toy." He grabbed Julie by the hair.
"Take off the dress, fuck toy."
"Please...don't.." begged Julie.
The Man backhanded Julie across her face. She staggered.
"Please don't piss me off," said the Man in a quiet voice. " I will kill you. Now, take off your dress."
Julie obeyed, wriggling out of her dress. She was now just clad in her bra, tan pantyhose and heels. She heard the Man's breath quicken.
"Very nice. You are going to be a wonderful fuck toy."
The Man sliced off Julie's bra. Her fear bubbled up and she began to sob as the Man pinched her nipples.
"Yes, very nice. Put your hands out in front of you and stay still."
Julie did as she was ordered. The Man duct taped her wrists together. Julie started to cry harder which earned her a quick slap in the face.
"Calm down, fuck toy, or I will REALLY hurt you."
Julie took a deep breath to quiet herself, but her body still shook with fear.
The Man dragged her across the room to a closet. He had Julie kneel as he open the the door and placed a heavy box from the closet to secure it in place. He pulled Julie up by her hair and pushed her against the door.
The Man loop one end of a long piece of cord around Julie's bound wrists and tied it off. He then tossed the cord over the top of the door.
The Man grabbed the other end and pulled. Julie screamed as her arms shot above her head. The Man pulled until Julie's toes were barely touching the door. He tied the cord taunt on a closet hanger rod. Julie was hanging helpless before the Man.
The Man taped Julie's mouth shout with duct tape to muffle her screams. Julie shook her head as the Man kneeled before her helpless body.
He slipped off her heels and kissed both of her feet. He ran his tounge up Julie's legs to her thighs. Julie screamed in terror into her tape gag.
"You better stay stil, fuck toy. Or I will cut you."
Julie stiffened as the Man used the tip of his knife to slice through the crotch of her pantyhose and then slice off her panties. She was exposed to the Man.
The Man began to rub Julie's clit. Tears of shame rolled down her face.
"Well, my fuck toy is getting wet for her Rapist. You want to be raped, don't you fuck toy?"
Julie couldn't answer. She was lost in the forced pleasure this..this..Man was inflicting on her. When the Man put his tounge to her clit, she came, bucking against the door. When he added his finger and pumped in and out of her pussy as he licked her clit, she came a second time, her wetness dripping down his hand and leg.
The Man spread Julie's legs and lifted them off the ground. He drove his stiff cock into her.
"Wrap your legs around me, fuck toy. Fuck your Rapist."
Julie wrapped her nylon clad legs around the Man's waist and the pleasure she had felt was replaced by pain and shame. The Man pounded her against the door with hard quick strokes. Julie was being raped, plain and simple.
The Man pulled out and turned Julie around. With her face pushed against the closet door, the Man spread Julie's ass cheeks and rammed his cock into her ass. Julie screamed and screamed.
"Yes, scream for me fuck toy. Scream as your Rapist sodomizes you. You are my Rape Victim now."
Julie screamed until she ran out of energy. She went limp, barely feeling the brutal strokes of the Man's cock in her ass. She even stopped feeling the pain in her arms and wrists from being strung up like a slab of meet.
The Man grunted and came inside Julie. Julie just hung there, catatonic.
The Man stripped her of her pantyhose and gathhered all of Julie's clothes into a plastic grocery bag. He loved collecting trophies from his fuck toys.
He took some more duct tape and taped Fuck Toy Julie to the closet door. She looked like an insect caught in flypaper.
He left the front door open as he left Fuck Toy Julie's home. Ten minutes and three miles later, he used her cell phone to tell the 911 operator where to find his latest fuck toy. Just as he had with the last four.
He tossed her phone in the garbage and went home to add Fuck Toy Julie's clothes to his trophy case...
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