Disclaimer: this is a work of fantasy and should be treated as such. Real rape is a heinous crime that deserves to be punished to the full extend of the law. If you do not recognize the difference between reality and fantasy, you also lack the maturity to read this story.
This story is dedicated to @Smirkin for providing the inspiration
A pain in the ass
I heard the crackling of the radio but couldn't understand the message coming from the dispatcher. What I could hear was my partner Lamarr confirming the receipt of the message and a very heartfelt groan.
I shuffled to the front of the ambulance, sat in the passenger seat and looked at Lamarr questioning.
My partner is a gentle giant, at 6 foot 3 he is even a towering presence seated behind the steering wheel, his black shaved head showed some beads of sweat as he weaved the ambulance through traffic.
"Shouldn't we put on the sound and light show, if we are working?" I asked.
"It's 127 Elderberry way." he only said
This time I groaned "The brat?"
"The brat."
"I see your point, what is it this time?"
"Abdominal pain, nothing live threatening."
"But she still called 911."
This time he just looked at me. More wasn't really necessary. We and a lot of other colleagues had been called to 127 Elderberry way over the last few months. The young woman living there had the infuriating habit of calling emergency services when she felt bored, every time with symptoms very unspecific. The nickname "the Brat" has stuck pretty soon. Tonight apparently it was our term again to waste our time, but it wasn't worth risking our lives in traffic by driving any faster than we had to.
As we turned into Elderberry drive we flicked on the lights, just to keeping up appearances.
"Phil do you want to go in or do I have to go?" Lamarr sounded almost pleading, the last time we had been here, she had complained about pain in her inner thigh, extremely close to her crotch. Forcing Lamarr to carefully feel for any damage or injury, making him more than uncomfortable, as a thong wasn't the most appropriate clothing for that purpose.
I got out a quarter and said "Head it's you and tail me". I flipped it, caught it and checked. apparently it was Lamarr's luck day, tails it was. I got up grabbed the first responders bag and left the ambulance.
The house was a single story bungalow with an extensive front porch, the back contained a lounge area and a swimming pool, as I knew form previous visits.
Knocking at the front door I found it unlocked and got in calling out "Emergency services, somebody called for assistance."
"Yes, I'm over here, please come quickly." The voice was sultry, but didn't show signs of pain.
I followed the voice and found the speaker stretched out on the couch. The best way to describe the brat would have been vixen, luscious red hair framing am oval face, with a very willful mouth. She was in her midtwenties and generally of slim build. Her very ample chest was covered in a very short cropped t-shirt. And I didn't need to wonder if she was wearing a bra, because she evidently didn't. Her exposed stomach she wore a par of short pants, that used to be known as daisy dukes. her legs and feet were bare.
"Good evening ma'am, what is the problem?"
"I have this horrible pain in my stomach, about here." She pointed at a spot about 2 inches below her belly button, smirking all the time.
She might as well has told me that her cunt was itching, because that was the general area she was pointing at.
"Can you describe the pain ma'am?"
"It's like knives stabbing into my stomach, a deep burning. You might want to check this out."
I wasn't so sure about that, but put on my examination gloves, and started palpitating her stomach. She stretched and i could clearly see the unbound orbs of her breasts visible under the grey cloth of her shirt. And i was very certain this wasn't an accident. There wasn't anything i could feel on her stomach.
"Not there, it's a bit deeper." she said in a husky voice.
I went deeper and deeper until I reached the denim of her shorts.
"Ma'am I will have to open those pants for a further examination." informing her about this was strictly professional training, as somebody might feel an announced action as harassment.
"Of course just go ahead" she almost purred.
I unbuttoned the pants, and pulled down the zipper. Apparently she was escalating things this time, because instead of a flimsy thong the first thing I spotted when pulling down the zipper was copious amounts of soft dark red curls. I continued my manual examination, but was now certain she had called again just to get some attention. Well if attention was what she wanted, that could be helped.
I let my gloved hand slide down her crotch and came to rest between her legs, feeling her thighs moving imperceptibly further apart. The fingers of my hand curled inward feeling the opening of her warm sex. Again that purring sound, the brat was clearly enjoying herself, I wondered what Lamarr would have done, but then again I'm not half as shy as him.
Without a warning I yanked my hand up, driving index and middle finger into her pussy, ramming them up as far as i could reach. This time I heard a shocked gasp from her instead of the pleasured sounds I had heard before. My right still buried inside her, I turned around and grasped her throat with my left.
Her blue eyes began bulging with fear and she gasped for the air despite my hand constricting her breathing.
"Wasn't that what you wanted? Somebody taking care of that itching cunt of yours?"
"No, please not" she pleaded
"Move that ass of yous and get those shorts off. We can't properly examine that needy cunt of yours with those in the way." I pinched my thumb onto her mound against the fingers still inside her. This caused her to yell in pain, now her call about abdominal pain had been at least the truth. but it certainly helped, as she was beginning to wriggle her butt, and used her hands to move the garment over her hips, to wriggle it down her legs, until she could kick them off.
"Spread those legs!" I ordered
She complied, perhaps not enthusiastically but quick enough to spare herself some fresh pain. I began to finger fuck her in earnest. Still holding her down by the throat, I was leaning over her, and she tried to push me away with both hands. I tightened my grip a bit and she stopped the attempts of pushing me way.
"As you were so keen on your tits being seen tonight, pull that shirt up!"
She obeys slowly revealing a very nice and firm pair of tits, tipped with pretty pink nipples. I leaned over her and put my mouth on one of the fleshy nubs, not yet reacting to the stimulation of her pussy. But under my tongue I felt the nipple growing and hardening.
"Looks like you are noting but a horny slut, I'm sure that can be solved with an protein injection. Open my pants."
Her hands fumbled with my belt, button and zipper but ultimately she managed to get the pants open and they fell to my ankles.
"Now the boxers!"
Getting those off, took longer, not because she was particularly clumsy but because the fabric strained in the front quite a bit. I'm not big, but it's still a solid 7 inches of hard meat that were liberated from their confinement. Without waiting, I lowered myself between her spread thighs and suddenly pulled out my fingers from her pussy, to replace them quickly with my hard cock. The manual stimulation had been apparently successful, as I slid into the warm wetness without to much resistance. Wanting to show her, what i thought about her I slid my wet finger through her face and under her nose.
"Can you smell yourself, you little whore? That cunt of yours is all wet, and far to well used. But that's not a problem, after all I had promised you an injection."
I withdrew my dick now slick in her juices, and without a further word I flipped her onto her stomach.
"What are you doing?" she exclaimed breathlessly
"Where do you think shots usually go? Especially for brats like you that are a constant pain in the ass."
I don't know if she had realized the answer before or after I forcefully pulled her ass cheeks apart. But she certainly got the idea.
"No, please not there, I have never ..."
"Never had something up your ass? Well it's your lucky day then."
"No, please don't." she whimpered
The whimpering turned into howling as the head of my cock pressed past her sphincter. And got ever louder the deeper I got into her. I was willing to believe her story about her anal virginity. She was tight and wriggled like a pig dragged to the slaughter. The sounds she made where fairly similar too. But I didn't care, all i cared about was that amazing feeling of her anus clenching around the base of my cock. I knew, that no matter what I was going to do, I wouldn't last long, so I might as well make an impression on her. Ramming in and out of her in rapid speed, caused all kind of pleading crying and begging, mainly crying. Grabbing her by the hair, I turned her head and saw the tears streaming down her pretty face. This pushed me over the edge and having my hand still buried in her luscious red hair i emptied my balls deep in her bowels.
"Was this good?" I heard a voice from behind.
i turned around and saw Lamarr standing there, the screams had apparently caused him to come in. No idea how long he had been standing there. But the big black man, with the shaved head was standing there like a menacing specter.
I withdrew, and when my cock left her ass it made an audible pop. The young woman under me essentially collapsed, and I saw a thin stream of semen running out of her.
"Her cunt is far to used up for me, but I think i have impressed on her what pain in the ass means, and that she is one with her endless fake calls."
"Do you think she got the message?"
"I think so, except you want to drive it home a bit more."
"Let's make sure there is no more unnecessary calls from this address."
As Lamarr stepped out of his pants, I was remembering all those wild rumors about black men. There might be some truth to it after all. I left Lamarr to make his point, and based on the reactions he provoked he left a lasting impression. Especially when he was finished and requested that she cleaned his cock of her filth and blood. And she didn't even say anything, but meekly opened her mouth.
I left the room and called into the hospital, that we would bring a female Caucasian patient, with severe bleeding from the anus. Once we had her in the ambulance, Lam,arr drove this time with the full sound and lights, while i applied some cleaning to her wounds. After all it wouldn't pay to have any semen left for a possible rape kit. We had impressed on her she should better keep her mouth shut, but one never knows with brats like this.
The End.
