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TODAY'S FREE RAPE STORY |
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It all started during a poker game when one of my drunken buddies, Barry, let slip some very interesting information about his wife, Janet.
It seems that Janet refuses to give Barry a blowjob and has vowed never to do so in the future.
What a fucking waste.
Janet is fucking hot: 27, long curly brown hair, 5'7', maybe 125lbs and big round fat tits.
Or at least I think so. I've never actually seen more than a few cleavage shots in the 5 years I've known her.
But her mouth!
You just wanted to throw yourself into her mouth.
Naturally pout and full.
Always red and glossy.
There wasn't a guy in the room that hadn't imagined it was Janet blowing them while getting head from their wives.
Me included.
We all started feeling sorry for him when he told us this but he then started laughing
saying that he had something better.
Curious we all prodded him for more info.
At last he told us that when she got drunk, to the point of passing out, she would suck on
anything that he put into her mouth.
Some said "no fucking way!" and all those that immediately understood the implications of
that said "That's fucking awesome!
Barry agreed.
He then told us that once shortly after they were married she got loaded at a party and when
he took her home and had to carry her to bed he laid down beside her and was depressed
because she was so fucking beautiful and he couldn't fuck her. He ran his fingers across her
face and touched her lips with his index finger. She opened her mouth and he playfully
pushed his finger in wishing it was his dick. Her lips closed down around his finger and she
started sucking! Barry said he had a hard on in minutes. Soon he was naked and had his
dickhead pressing against her lips. She opened them and he slid right in.
He said it was different from a regular blowjob.
Very slow and soft.
But he could just rock back and forth as slow or as hard as he wants for as long as he
wanted. Last week they got back early and he watched an entire late night baseball game with
his dick in Janet’s mouth. When he comes she just swallows whatever he gives her and
continues her gentle sucking..
He went on to say that last year she announced that didn't want to drink as much anymore and
Barry thought his little oral paradise was coming to an end but then he heard about college
kids using roofies and he gave it a shot.
Worked out great he told us.
Now he might put some in her tea or juice before bed and just go to town.
He said that he's never been so happy.
He gets the best blowjobs and doesn't have to reciprocate or even talk to the wife.
A lazy man's dream come true.
That was over a month ago and it was all I ever thought about.
So one Friday afternoon When my wife and kids were at her sisters for the weekend I asked
Barry and Janet if they wanted to go out for drinks and dinner.
They agreed and we had a good time.
I couldn't keep my eyes off her mouth.
Those red lips were calling out to me.
I wanted to fuck her mouth so BAD, but I kept my cool and looked for any opportunity to make
things go my way.
I didn't have a plan but I had some hopes.
I told them I'd be the designated driver and they both thought it would be fun to get drunk
together. By the end of the night they were both was pretty shitfaced.
When Janet got up to use the bathroom I couldn't believe it when Barry reached over and
poured something in her drink right in front of me.
But I soon could tell that he didn't even know I was there anymore.
When I called out to him he looked very happy and gave me a hug like he hadn't seen me in
weeks. I told him I'd drive them home and he thanked me, forgetting that that was the plan
anyway. When Janet got back I had Barry by one arm helping him up. I made sure we had one
last toast and my cock was rock hard watching Janet swallow the last of her drink.
That wasn't all she was going to be swallowing tonight.
By the time we made it back to their house Janet was unconscious and Barry was just rocking
his head back and forth saying all kinds of stupid shit.
I got him up to his room and just let him fall down of the bedroom floor.
Then it was time for Janet.
I couldn't even wait to get her out of the car.
I hopped into the back seat with her and started to squeeze her breasts through her blouse.
They felt great but my eyes were on her lips.
With a firm pinch to one of her nipples she parted her red lips.
My hand went up to her face and I put a finger in her mouth.
Sure enough her mouth wrapped around them and I could felt a gentle suction.
I carried her to her room and literally threw her onto her bed.
One last check on Barry who was face down and passed out on the floor and then I stripped
both Janet and myself.
I was right about her breasts.
They were large, full and round.
Her bra said 36 D, perfect!
She might have been a prude with oral sex but her pussy was well attended to.
Totally shaved except for a small racing stripe at the top.
Her legs were thin and toned, and unlike my wife's not a hint of cellulite.
I spread her legs and began to massage her thighs.
Sitting between them I pushed her legs up aimed my cock at her pussy.
I rubbed it over her snatch until her pussy juice started to flow and then pushed just my
cockhead into her. Reaching forward I grabbed her tits in each hand and started to squeeze
and push them together. Hell I could do anything I wanted to. She was just a warm beautiful
piece of fuck meat that I could have my way with.
I grabbed each of Janet’s nipples between my thumbs and index fingers and pulled up as hard
as I could. I actually managed to get her into a sitting position that way!
Then I punched her right breast hard and she fell back with a cry. Before she could catch
her breath I was balls deep in her pussy.
For over an hour I just laid on top of her.
Fucking fast.
Fucking slow.
Sucking on her tits.
Sticking my tongue into her mouth and having her suck on it.
Finally my balls hurt too much to continue so I slid some pillows under her ass to give me
total access to her pussy and started fucking her as hard as I could.
I was fucking brutal.
My cock was a blur.
From the way she was positioned, all my weight was pounding into her pussy.
My hips were in pain from the impact against her so I could only imagine how bad it was for
Janet.
My hands had such a fierce death grip on her breasts I could see her tit flesh bulging out
between my fingers.
I screamed from the depth of my soul, came balls-deep inside her pussy and collapsed on top
of her like a dead man.
I rolled off her and pushed her over on her stomach so I could see and feel her ass.
Her ass was nice.
My fingers ran down her crack and touched her asshole.
My wife never allows us to even talk about ass play.
I had my middle finger halfway up Janet’s shithole before I even really thought about it.
It was only when she started moaning and moving her legs around that I fully realized what I
was doing.
My index finger soon followed.
After that I was on my knees between her spread legs trying to get as many fingers up her
ass-hole that I could!
I tried for three but could only get two fully into her up to the second knuckle.
I went into their bathroom and returned with some Vaseline.
That was the ticket.
Pretty soon I had 4 fingers in her ass with my thumb hooked into her pussy.
Janet was making moaning and sobbing sounds.
I knew that she was feeling this but her mind couldn't respond in anyway.
By this point my cock had recovered enough to show signs of interest.
I removed my fingers and replaced them with my cock.
I moved my hand up to Janet’s mouth and had her suck the Vaseline and shit off them.
The feeling of her hot ass channel constricting around my cock as it tried to go back to
it's previous size I can't even describe.
I felt like I had put my cock into an oven!
I never ass fucked anyone before so I didn't know what to expect.
My wife is definitely going to get into this type of sex.
Pretty soon I was rocking the bed as I fucked my friends unconscious wife in the ass.
After a while I felt my balls start to tighten again so I pulled out with a "plop".
My cock was covered in a mixture of slime, shit and a little bit of her blood.
I rolled Janet onto her back and pulled her so her head was hanging down over the side of
the bed.
Her mouth was at the perfect level to meet my cock.
Now it was time for the finale.
I gave her just the head.
It smelled and had her own shit smeared all over it
She sucked it like a baby with a bottle.
I wanted the rest of my cock cleaned the same way.
Too bad for her there was a shitty slime over my 9" cock all the way to the bottom.
I slowly pressed in deeper at small increments.
She had the first half clean but then I hit the back of her throat.
I wasn't sure what would happen then but I kept on pushing forward anyway.
When she gagged I pulled back, let her rest and then pushed back in.
Each time I got deeper and deeper and staying in a little longer.
Pretty soon my balls were hitting her nose.
I pushed in as far as I could go, reached down and pulled her head up so that my balls were
rubbing into her eyes.
Her whole face was covered in her spit but my cock was clean
I can't believe she didn't puke once through all that.
I pulled her head back onto the bed but had her lay on her side so I still had access to her
mouth from a standing position. I just kept my cock in her mouth and reveled in the
sensation her mouth was giving me.
I pulled out and pushed my cocktip into one of her eyes.
Then the other one.
Then I pushed my body close into her so that the length of my cock was along Janet’s face
with my cock head filling her eye socket. Then I practically laid down on top of her and fucked
her face.
I always wanted to do that to a woman.
Just press my cock and balls into an unresisting beautiful face.
It was so wild I felt myself start to cum so I pulled back quick to let the feeling subside.
After I calmed down I placed her head hanging over the bed again.
I gripped both of her poor abused breasts and used them to jam my cock back down into her throat with one mighty thrust.
If she had trouble breathing I couldn't tell and didn't care.
I was a fucking cock piston getting ready to blow my load in her throat.
I started punching down on her fat tits.
Each fist would sink and disappear into tit flesh with each blow.
I felt a warm feeling wash all over my cock, balls and thighs.
It took me a minute to realize she had vomited all over me.
I was past the point of no return though.
I just kept punching down and throwing my hips at her face.
With another roar, louder than the first, I came deep in her throat.
When I withdrew my cock Janet rolled onto her side coughing and gagging.
I fell down on my ass totally exhausted and spent.
Then I froze and my heart stopped when I heard Barry get up and start to undress himself!
But from where I was sitting I could see he couldn't have seen me if I was standing right in front of him he was so shitfaced.
With a groan my naked friend began pissing all over his bedroom!
I couldn't stop laughing.
What a fucking nut.
With a groan he literally fell face first onto his bed and into his own piss.
He gave me a great idea though.
I once again placed my cock into Janet’s mouth and like a well trained puppy she because to gently suck on my now soft cock.
It took only a few moments before a warm flow of yellow piss shot into that sweet mouth.
She actually swallowed several mouthfuls too but most of it just ran out onto the bed.
Just before I left I moved Barry's arm so it draped over Janet’s waist.
They looked like a lovely couple.
It was two months later at out next card game that Barry announced that Janet was pregnant.
We all gave him high-fives and said congrats.
He shook his head and revealed that they had been trying for over a year to have a baby with no luck. He was afraid that he was shooting blanks. He said that doctors don't know everything and I said, with a grin, that there are all kinds of things in this world that we don't know about.
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TODAY'S FREE RAPE STORY |
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The Man who was the Pillow case Rapist had been at the Mall try ing to kick his habit. Like a smoker going cold turkey, he was exposing himself to his temptation: sexy women passing begging for his "love".
It was not easy, but his last two close calls had him on the "wagon". His slave experiment had to be terminated--literally. He had become bored of her, but when she had threaten to expose him, he had given her what she wanted-- with a plastic bag over her head. He made it look like a home invasion robbery gone bad. Left a bad taste in his mouth and a nagging fear of it catching up with him.
But his last Love had almost cost him his freedom. A beautiful large housewife, he had caught her early in the morning. He thought her husband would be gone all day. So imagine his surprise when he had just finished cumming inside her when he heard a man's voice calling out. He quickly punched the women in the jaw, rolled off her still body and slid out the bedroom door as her husband walked in. He could still hear his scream of anguish at finding his wife's raped body. As he made his get-away, the Pillow Case Rapist promised himself that this was that last women he would visit.
And it had been that way for the last nine months. Today's Mall visit would be a test of that "sobriety".
Then Arielle walked by.
He found out her name later of course, but at the moment he saw the 5' 4" blonde woman walk by in her tight work out clothes, all idea of stopping disappered. She was beautiful: with blue eyes and a large but tight sexy ass. The Pillow Case Rapist had to have her. Had to show her how much he loved her...
He followed her for a month. Work, home, shopping. He got her name--Arielle--by checking her mail.
As usual, she kept a schedule: every Thursday night she did aerobics at a local gym next to the Mall, had a yogurt and headed home. An older apartment complex with no security and lousy locks. Which is why he was in her apartment waiting for his new love to come home to him...
Arielle sighed as she walked the darken steps to her apartment. She hated where she lived, but it was what she could afford. In a few months she would have enough saved to move into nicer place.
She walked into her apartment, tossed her keys and stretched. At 140 pounds, Arielle kept working trying to lose. She took off her sneakers and socks, moved into her bedroom...
and a pillow case was slipped over her head...
Arielle struggled until The Pillow Case Rapist pressed the point of his knife under her chin. She became very still.
"Don't move, Arielle. I will hurt you if you don't behave."
"Don't..hurt...me..."
"Be good then as I love you, Arielle. Take off your leotard."
"Please don't...ARRGH.."
The Pillow Case Rapist gripped Arielle's throat and squeezed. She gasped and struggled as he choked her. After a sixty count, he let her go. Arielle collasped to the floor. He pulled her to her feet.
"Disobey me again, and I will finish strangling you. Understand, Arielle?"
"Yes," said Arielle with a choked gasp.
"Good. Now strip."
Arielle peeled off her leotard. She heard the Man gasp. She squealed as he began to manhandle her breasts.
"You are so beautiful, Arielle. What size are your breasts?"
"36 C." Tears began to soak into the pillow case covering her head as the Pillow Case Rapist began to suck and bite her nipples.
The Pillow Case Rapist loved Arielle's breasts, then moved behind her to kiss and lick her back. His lips moved down her spine and to her sexy ass.
"Bend over, Arielle and spread your legs."
Sobbing, Arielle obeyed. The Pillow Case Rapist kneeled behind her and began to suck and lick her clit. He slide two fingers inside her vagina as he sucked her.
Arielle began to feel her body respond to her Rapist's tounge and fingers. She tried to fight it, but...
"Oh God. Please stop...I AM CUMMING...NO...NO...AHHHH!"
Arielle screamed as she came for her Rapist. Shame filled her.
"Very nice, Arielle. I told you I loved you. Time to show you how much..."
The Pillow Case Rapist stood and drove his stiff cock into Arielle. He grabbed her hips and pumped his cock in and out of her.
Arielle sobbed as her Rapist took her. Encased in the pillow case, she could taste the salt from her tears. All she want was for him to finish and leave.
The Pillow Case Rapist reached down and begin to rub Arielle's clit again. Arielle moaned.
"Please stop. Don't make me...OH GOD...I'M CUMMING AGAIN...PLEASE STOP..."
Arielle screamed. The Pillow Case Rapist felt her pussy clenched around his cock.
"Yes, cum for me, Arielle. I love you..."
The Pillow Case Rapist grabbed Arielle's hips again, thrust forward, and shot his semen into her.
Arielle felt his filthy seed fill her. Disgust overwhelmed her. But mixed in were silvers of relief and hope that her ordeal was over.
The Pillow Case Rapist remained inside Arielle until he softened. He released her hips, and she collasped to the floor. She curled up in the fetal postion and sobbed.
The Pillow Case Rapist looked down on her. He should leave now, but the sight of his sexy new love enbolden him. It was time to enhance her.
He had spent the better part of the day going through Arielle's drawers. He pulled Arielle to her feet and push her to the edge of her bed. On the bed was a pair of her brown pantyhose and several scarves.
"Sit, Arielle."
"Please leave me only. Please just go..."
" I can't. You are too sexy. Now: SIT!"
Arielle bent her knees and sat blindly on the edge of he bed.
"Close your eyes tight, Arielle."
The Pillow Case Rapist gripped the bottom of the pillow case around Arielle's head and slowly rolled it up, exposing the bottom part of her face. Arielle took in a refreshing breathe of fresh air.
Taking a scarf, he wrapped around her eyes and tied it off, securing the pillow case. Arielle was now totally blind.
"Please stop...please," she begged. Fresh tears began to soak the pillow case.
The Pillow Case smiled. It was so sexy when his loves begged.
He took a pair of brown pantyhose and slid them on to Arielle's feet and then up to her knees. He grabbed her hands and put them on the waistband of the 'hose.
"Pull up the pantyhose, Sexy Arielle."
"I can't see...OWWW!"
The Pillow Case Rapist cruelly twisted Arielle's nipples.
"I've seen you bitches dress in the dark. So don't bullshit me. It makes me very angry. Do you want me angry with you, Arielle?"
He twisted her nipples again.
"NO...I'll be good...Please don't hurt me..."
The Pillow Case Rapist kissed her gently on the lips. Arielle swallowed the bile that rose up as his lips touched hers.
"Good Girl. Now put on the pantyhose."
Arielle pulled the pantyhose over her thighs, lay back on the bed, finished sliding them over her ass and up to her waist. The Pillow Case Rapist felt his cock hardening. Nothing sexier than watching a woman slide on pantyhose.
Arielle started to sit back up, but her Rapist pushed her back down.
"Spread your legs, Sexy Arielle."
Arielle obeyed. She felt his hands on her thighs, then moving down to your calves anf ankles. He lifted her right foot and began to suck her toes. Arielle began to weep as any hope of this torture ending were swept away.
The Pillow Case Rapist put her right foot down and then picked up Arielle's left foot and sucked those toes. He ran his tounge up her left leg then down her right leg. He could feel the quivers of Arielle's sexy flesh as his tounge licked her. He positioned himself between her legs and buried his face into her nylon covered crotch.
Arielle cried out as her Rapist sucked and bit her clit through the nylon. It was different, rougher with the wet nylon adding to the friction. Arielle felt her body responding again. Her mind fought hard against her body. She lost.
"I can't ...NO...I WON'T ...CUM...NOOO!"
The Pillow Case Rapist tasted Arielle's wetness as she came for him a third time.
"See how much I love you Arielle. All the pleasure I am giving you for the pleasure I am taking from you."
Arielle just lay there, breathing hard, waiting for next indiginity. She didn't have long to wait.
The Pillow Case Rapist took a scarf and tied her ankles together. He pushed her legs on the bed, grabbed her wrists, and bound them with a second scarf.
Arielle began to panic.
"I told you I'd be good, don't tie me. Don't hurt me. PLEASE."
Her Rapist kissed her hands.
"I have to tie you. I makes you so sexy."
He rolled Arielle on to her side, took a third scarf, looped it between her bound ankles and wrists, and tied it off. Arielle body was now in a jackknife position, totally helpless.
The Pillow Case Rapist climb onto the bed with Arielle and ran his hands over her sexy back and ass. He kissed her from the base of her neck, down her spine to her wonderful sexy ass. His hands ran over the contour of her ass.
"Such a sexy ass. That is why I fell in love with you. I wanted to love this ass."
Arielle felt her Rapist tear open the crotch of her hose. Felt his fingers enter her vagina...and anus. She screamed.
"NO! I never...please don't HURT ME.."
The Pillow Case Rapist never heard her begging. He replaced the finger in her anus with his cock. He slowly pushed his way inside her.
Arielle screamed and screamed. it didn't stop him. Her Rapist sodomized her slowly, fingers in her pussy adding to the pain.
"Your ass is so tight Sexy Arielle. I love you. You are mine..."
Arielle stopped screaming. She just lay there as her Rapist increased the speed and strength of the strokes in her ass. This was a nightmare with no end.
The Pillow Case Rapist took his time sodomizing Arielle so when he came, a long cry of pleasure escaped him as he shot his cum into Arielle's ass. Her sexy ass.
He pulled out of Arielle's ass and moved his semi- stiff cock to her mouth, and pushed it in. She gagged on it.
" Don't get sick on me Arielle. I will be very unhappy if you do that. Now suck."
Arielle did as she was told, fighting back the nausea. She could taste...herself on his cock. It was nasty,and her Rapist made her taste all of it.
She felt his cock stiffening again. God, please let this end, she thought.
The Pillow Case Rapist grabbed the back of Arielle's head and began to face fuck her. He felt his cum building again.
" You will swallow every drop of my cum, Sexy Arielle. All of it...YES!"
Arielle's Rapist came into her mouth. Arielle swallowed as fast as she can. She was humilated. Broken.
The Pillow Case Rapist untied Arielle and stripped her of the pantyhose. She just lay on the bed, still. She was beyond the real world now, exsisting in a safe place where her Rapist could not get to her.
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