WARNING! You must be 18 or over to read these stories of rape and non-consensual sex. If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction and no characters in it are meant to resemble any real person. If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. The people who commit rape are despised everywhere. No one is being hurt, and this is pure fantasy.
A Rape Minute
An original story by Vile8r
With the pillow case wrapped tightly around her face, Gabrielle couldn't see anything. She was having difficulty breathing, and wondered if she would suffocate. The left side of her face and jaw throbbed and ached painfully from when he had punched her. Her lip was bleeding, and she could taste the warm, salty blood on her tongue. She tugged at the pantyhose tightly securing her wrists behind her back.
His strong, rough hands were on her, ripping and stripping her dress down off her shoulders without resistance. He continued to yank it off her body. The cold blade of a knife cut her panties off. She was naked, except for her pantyhose.
The pig caressed Gabrielle’s body, concentrating on the soft curves of her thighs, ass, and breasts. She rolled around on the bed, trying to deny him access to her intimate parts.
The bed creaked as he climbed onto it and knelt between her spread legs. He entered her hard and brutally. He pulled Gabrielle’s legs up, holding them wide, ramming his cock as deep into her as possible, fucking her forcefully. Her tits swayed from his thrusts, her nipples hard.
The heavy, gross man reared back and thrust his hips forward savagely tearing through her pussy with ferocity. Her body bucked almost as though an electric current had run through it and her tits were jutting up at him, as she reacted to the agony of being so cruelly forced open.
Gabrielle let out a piercing scream but it was muffled by the pillow case.
"Get ready to fucking bleed, bitch!" he hissed.
Her rapist continued to rear back and thrust again with cruel force. Gabrielle was in an agony she could never imagine. One more savage thrust and he was balls deep in her as his cock battered against her cervix. He stopped for a moment to savor the sensation of her tight cunt gripping his cock. She could hear his heavy panting, smell the stale beer and cigarettes on his breath.
As she lay on the bed feeling the disgusting hard cock inside her. The 30 year-old dark-haired, very attractive, flight attendant had stayed in dozens of hotels around the world. She'd never felt unsafe, until tonight!
The man increased his thrusts in force and intensity, moving Gabrielle’s legs to rest on his shoulders, feeling the soft pantyhose material slide against his skin. With his hands and arms free, he groped her body, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples.
“I bet you haven’t been fucked this good in a long time,” said the sick bastard.
She could only cry and sob as she felt the pain tearing through her body. Her tears and slobber soaked the pillowcase.
Again, he withdrew all but the head, then thrust forward using every muscle in his body to plant his entire fat cock in her with one savage thrust. Gabrielle arched her back in another vain attempt to escape the merciless impaling pain. She was fucked with deep powerful strokes as she screamed out with each brutal lunge, which stretched her insides horribly. He fucked her like he hated her.
She could tell she was bleeding and was in terrible pain. Any man with even a shred of compassion would slow down considerably if not stop, but this son of a bitch just kept fucking her deep and hard. Every time he appeared to be slowing his cruel pace, he would simply pick up the pace and fuck her harder and faster. She bawled and pleaded for mercy. She received none.
Jacking her knees back to her chest so as to achieve maximum penetration, he started fucking her like a jackhammer, abrading and even to some extent, tearing her which allowed a bit more blood for lubricant as he deliberately battered her cervix with his cockhead like a madman.
Eventually, with a few more brutal thrusts, he exploded, spraying semen into her unprotected womb, holding himself deep as his gross cock spasmed inside her body, unleashing his life-creating sperm into her fertile loins. Gabrielle was horrified as she realized she may very well have a permanent memento of him if she was in her fertile cycle. He gave a few more thrusts to milk any residual sperm and then it was over. She sobbed despairingly at the horrific ordeal she just endured.
He waited, allowing the last delivery of his cum, stroking her hose covered thighs, before withdrawing. Gabrielle sighed with relief as she felt him climb off the bed. Leaning down, he kissed her on the cheek through the pillowcase.
She could hear him collecting his clothes from the floor, and getting dressed.
Then she jumped and her whole body tensed as she felt the cold blade of his knife against her breast.
"I'm leaving, cunt! You were a good fuck, I'll remember you for a while. But don't you dare call the cops, 'cause I'll track you down, slice the tits right off you and shove 'em in your mouth, you got that?"
Gabrielle frantically nodded. He rolled her over and sliced the pantyhose off her wrists, freeing them.
He walked to the window and climbed out onto the balcony, exiting the same way he'd come in.
Gabrielle quickly yanked the pillowcase off her head and looked around. There was her ripped and torn dress and underwear on the floor beside the bed. She wrapped her arms around herself, bringing her knees to her chest. Rocking back and forth, Gabrielle sobbbed uncontrollably.
THE END
