Message-ID: <4854eli$9710141527@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: forceme@bigfoot.com (Imma Scared) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: RP: Black Rape Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: (Note from Imma Scared: I did not write this story. I just happened to like it. If anyone knows where I can finf more of the same, Iıd appreciate you telling me.) BLKRAPE.TXT Rapist Mind -- Story 3 The Ebony Connection By: The Best 104641.56@CompuServe.COM I broke the small plane of glass above the doorknob and reached inside, slowly turning the knob until the door squeaked open. After a moment I stepped inside and looked around, no one was in the immediate area, so I slowly shut the door behind me making sure not to step on the broken glass beneath my feet. I pulled my pistol out of my jacket and held it up ready to protect myself from anyone who might of heard the breaking glass. After I was sure no one was around I relaxed. "Great," I thought," no one heard me," I moved from the doorway and crept around the entrance of the hallway. Slowly I made my way down the hall to the second door. I had been watching the house for two days so I knew exactly where her room was. It was well past 2a.m. and I knew she had to be asleep. I gently gripped the doorknob and, slowly, slowly turned it until I heard the lock click. Then I pushed the door open... gently and quietly. When I had gotten my whole body inside the room, I pushed the door back shut with a waited a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkness. Her queen size bed stood in front of me and on it lay my prey. I had been watching her for a week, ever since I first bumped into her one night at a club. She was black, but her skin was light and milky. She had perky tits, not too big but enough, and a tight round, full ass. I could hardly stop myself from reaching out and grabbing it right then. I thought back to the night at the club when I had watched her dancing, shaking her ebony hips back and forth, watching her ass bounce up and down. I almost lost my train of thought just thinking about it. But I quickly snapped back into reality and re-concentrated on the task at hand. I pulled the chloroform soaked rag out of my pocket and placed it over her mouth. She awoke and after a few terrified moments of gagging she was out. In my experiance they usually stayed out for 10 to 15 minutes, so I worked quickly. I pulled the rope out of my jacket and tied her hands together, then I fastened them onto the headboard. I had her face down on the bed, so her beautiful black ass was open to my view. I pushed her legs apart and tied each one to the footboard. She was now spread eagle face down. She was still wearing her white silk teddy, and I decided to leave it on for the time being. This was only temporary though, as this was only the first part of my mission. "Now its mommy's turn," I whispered as I made my way out of room. As I stepped into the dark hallway and made my way down the hall to her mother's room, I pictured her mother in my head. Her mom was just as beautiful as her daughter, but of course she had larger breast and a slightly larger ass. She had a more classy, mature look about herself. As I reached the door I contemplated my task. Getting her tied was going to be easy, the only problem was... her husband. He was going to be a piece of work. I put my ear to the door I could hear him snoring. "Good," I thought,"It will be harder to hear me with him makin all that noise." So once again I turned the knob and made my way inside. They were both in bed, sound asleep. I wasn't sure which one to gag first, so after debating, I decided on the husband. He was a big bulky black man, and I knew it would be hard even with chloroform. But none the less I placed the rag over his mouth and pressed down hard. He awoke and immediatly started to fight, I pressed harder and harder trying my best to resist him. I dodged a couple of flying fists before I felt him weakening. He was strong though, and it took all my strength to keep the rag over his mouth. At the same time his wife had woken up and when she realized what was happening she immediatly started to try and help her gagging husband. But she was to late, by that time he was out cold. Mom had grabbed my shirt and was about to swing at me, but before she could manage, I had slapped her hard against the cheek. She screamed and fell of the bed. I got off to and walked around to where she was. She again tried to hit me, but I was to quick and I landed a kick to her stomach. She grabbed her abdomen in pain and curled up in to a ball. I grabbed my rope and before she could recover from her trauma, I had her arms and legs tied. I gagged her with a rag from my pocket, and once I was satisfied that she couldn't move, I walked back over to daddy. He was out cold. I fetched a chair from the corner of the room and placed it about 4 feet from the bed. Then I moved him onto it and secured him, using the remainder of my rope. Once he was bound well enough I walked back over to mom and picked her up. Despite her muffled screams and moans I got her onto the bed. I pulled my knife out and made short work of her gown, cutting it from the bottom up. I ripped the silk cloth off of her until she was totally nude. Once that was accomplished I walked back down the hall to the daughter's room. I was happy to see she was still unconsious. I had fought enough for one night. I untied her and picked her up. She was light so it was easy to carry her down the hall to her parent's room. I walked in and as soon as mom saw her lovely daughter in my arms she broke out in screams and groans, trying foolishly to break the restraints of her rope. I pushed her over to the edge of the bed and placed her daughter down across from her. The bed was a king size so there was plenty of room for both of them. I re-tied her the same way I had done before, spread eagle, face down. Mom was still yelling and cursing at me under her gag, and I knew dad would be doing the same soon, so I got up and moved over to him and placed a gag in his mouth also. Just then I noticed the daughter starting to come around, so I moved back over to her. I mounted myself on her back and watched carefully as she came around. The first thing she noticed was her mom tied up next to her, so she naturally started screaming, then when she realized her hands were bound her screams became increasingly louder. I don't think she even noticed me on her back until I had placed my knife to her throat. "Shut the fuck up," I yelled down at her. I could feel her breathing heavily now, and for the moment her screams stop, and she just gasped trying hard to control herself. "What are you doing," she moaned in whiny voice. I bent down so I could whisper in her ear. "You'll find out soon enough," I said softly, at the same time I roughly squeezed her ass cheek, twisting it slightly. She let out a loud yelp as I did this, and her mother instictivley shouted out at me. She was really getting on my nerves now, so I dismounted the daughter and moved over mommy. I mounted her stomach and stared down at her. I could see the fear in her deep brown eyes as I placed my knife to her throat. "Look bitch, I'm not going to hurt any of you, unless you make me." She seemed to calm down then, at about the same time I noticed Papa Bear coming to. "Oh great," I thought, "more trouble." He opened his eyes and took a moment to realize what was happening, and when he did he immediatly began yelling at me and shaking around in his chair, trying hard to break free. I dismounted his lovely wife and moved over to him. "Shut the fuck up," I yelled as I punched him hard across the face. This angered him further and he yelled even louder. So I punched him again, and again, until finally he quieted down. "Look old man, just sit there and enjoy the show," I voiced as I glared down at him. I could tell he was so full of rage and he wanted to kill me. He kept quiet though, knowing it was useless to yell. Since I had him seemingly under control I moved back over to my two victims. "Which one first," I thought to myself as I stared at the two beautiful ebony women. After a moment I decided to do mom first and save the daughter for later. So I grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back, until she was face up. I took the ropes off her legs, and as I did she started kicking. I smacked her on the face. "Quit fighting me bitch," I yelled. I could hear single muffled shout come from the dad when he saw me hit his lovely wife. She stopped fighting me for the time being. I reached down and undid my pants, pulling them halfway down. I took my shirt and jacket off at the same time. She was breathing faster and faster with ever second that passed. "Calm down baby," I said softly, "this isn't going to hurt." I grabbed my rock hard dick in my hand and moved it into position. I could feel her tense up as I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. She quivered at my touch. After a moment of teasing I entered her, with a strong, violent thrust. She yelled out as I did this, and bucked her hips up to meet me. She was crying now and it only made want to pound her harder. I put one hand on her shoulder and grabbed a hand full of her jet black hair with the other. I kept pounding harder and harder, enjoying the way her thighs jiggled as I hit them. I could hear a loud smacking sound as our bodies collided. She was trying her best to deal with the pounding and at the same time avoid eye contact with me. I forced her head around until we were face to face, and looking each other dead in the eye "You like this, dont you bitch," I whispered softly to her. "Fuck you," she whispered back. I came down with my free hand and slapped her again. She yelped as I did this. "Fuck me," I voiced louder, "right now its more like fuck you," I yelled as I gave her a hard thrust. She closed her eyes, and I could see tears starting to form on them. Then I pushed my cock deeper into her, making sure to pull it back out all the way each time. I looked over at the daughter, she had her face down in the bed, I guess she didn't want to watch, she knew she'd soon be sharing the experience. Then I looked at her husband. He had his head down staring at the ground, every once in a while he would look up and catch a glimpse of me pounding his sweet wife's cunt. I giggled a little every time. I pulled up off her so I could grab her ankles, and spread her legs open to me, allowing my cock to go deeper. I could feel my hips hitting her's every time I pushed my way inside her. She let out soft grunts at first, but they became increasingly louder as time went by. She was crying now, not heavily, but one or two tears leaked out of her eyes. I loved the way her body bounced up and down on the bed, as my powerful strokes rocked her sweet body. I was sweating profusly now, and I knew I couldn't take much more. "You ready for my load bitch," I asked. She didn't respond. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up until she was looking directly at me. "I said are you ready for me," "N..n..n..o," she sobbed. "Well to bad cause I can't take anymore of your hot black cunt," as I said this I felt the first waves of my orgasm come over me, and I shot a load deep inside her. I let out a loud moan as I did this and she screamed at the realizaition of what was happening. I could hear her husband becoming loud again. After I had fully enjoyed my orgasm, I pulled my cock out of her and used her pubic hair to clean it off. I looked over at her husband, he was staring straight at me, I could tell he didn't like me shooting off in his wife's unprotected cunt. "Oh whats wrong big guy, you don't want another one of those," I said pointing to his bound daughter. He cursed and yelled louder than ever. I looked down at his wife, she was staring at the cieling, crying. I fell down on top of her and planted a kiss on her face. She turned quickly and I missed her lips and hit her cheek. "Oh baby, whats wrong, you didn't enjoy it," I whispered sarcasticly. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. "Slut," I added as I got off. I re-tied her legs, this time though I tied her arms and legs together behind her back so she was hog-tied. "Now its your turn, sweety," I yelled as I slapped the young black girl on her ass. I admired the way it jiggled at my touch, and just then I heard mom starting to yell. "No you bastard, you leave her alone," she yelled. "I dont know," I voiced back, "shes too nice to pass up. What do you think pops," I asked in the direction of the bound father. He yelled some more muffled moans and curses. "What was that," I said back sarcasticly, "I should fuck her in the ass!" "NO," the mom and daughter both yelled simutaniously. "Sorry bitches, pop said it, you heard him," "Please no," the daughter begged looking at me over her shoulder. "Don't do it," the mom added, "I'll suck you. Please leave my baby alone." she begged. "Ummm, I don't know," I said scratching my head, pretending to think. "I'll suck you so good," she continued to plea, "you can do my ass." After a moment of continual pondering I blurted out. "Nahh, you couldn't possible be better than this piece of ebony ass right here," I said smacking it again. The daughter started moaning, she knew there was no stopping me. I spread her ass cheeks open and probed her hole. It was tight and obviously it had never been used before. "Please," she yelled when she felt my finger reach inside her ass. "Don't do it," the mom added crying harder. "Shut up bitch," I yelled at her whining mother, "your little girl needs this." I reached into my jacket and pulled out the small jar of vaseline I had brought. My dick was rock hard now, so I applied a ample amout to it, until it was well lubricated. I applied more to her anus. It was tight and my finger was almost to much for her. They continued to beg me to stop, "Please," mom begged "you can do me instead." "I said shut the fuck up, if you keep begging me I'm going to get a broomstick and do her with that," I bellowed. The mother gave up her pleading and buried her head in the bed, not wanting to see her daughter have her ass ripped open. I laughed a little as I mounted myself behind my ebony princess and lined my hard member up with her hole. She looked over her shoulder at me and stared into my eyes. "Please," she whispered softly. Her eyes were captivating, and the puppy dog look she gave me was almost to much. "Relax, sweety, this won't hurt a bit," I answered softly. I grabbed her by the shoulder and started pushing my way into her asshole. I looked over at pops, he had his head down and his eyes closed. "Hey dad, don't you want to see your daughter take her first dick up the ass," I voiced in his direction. He didn't move a muscle, I could tell he in shock. It took a good 2 minutes to get the first inch of my rod inside her. She grunted and cried louder and louder, the deeper I went. I could feel her contacting her ass cheeks, and it was hurting my cock. "Look bitch, quit tensing up, its only gonna make it hurt more." She relaxed a little after I said that, but her ass was still tight and tense. I pushed further into her and I could feel the walls of her anal canal getting wider. She could barely deal with the pain, and she continued to beg me to stop. "Please mister, dont do this," she sobbed. It made me want to go deeper and deeper into her ass. I gripped her shoulders tighter and pushed my way deeper. I had half of my rod into now, so I pulled out and pumped it in again. I repeated this action over and over until 3/4 of my cock was disappearing into her. She was becoming looser with each stroke, and the pain of her asshole clinching my cock left, it was replaced with pure pleasure from by the feel of her hot, tight, black ass. I pumped my dick faster and faster into her never quite getting it all the way in. I could feel my balls slapping against her ebony ass cheeks with each stroke. I looked down and watched as her ass jiggled an shaked with each massive pump of my cock. She was grunting loudly every time I pushed into her, "Uh..Uh..Uh.." she moaned trying to deal with the pain. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, using it as leaverage while I continued to ride her virgin ass. Her mom was still not looking at us, so I decided to antagonize her. "Hey bitch, your daughter has one tight ass," I shouted. She looked up at me with a look of pure hatred. "Yeah this feels great." I added. I looked down at my victim, her face was clinched in pain. "How's this feel bitch," I asked. She gasped and starting crying. Her ass was getting hotter and hotter from our friction, and after another couple of minutes of pounding away at it, I knew I was going to blow again. I wanted to cum inside her too so I pulled out of her ass and quickly pushed my cock into her dry cunt. Her pussy was almost as tight as her ass, and after a couple of strokes I shot my load deep into her womb. She seemed relieved to have me out of her ass, but at the same time she probably wished I had staid in. Her cunt was full of my cum now, just like her mother's. I let my cock stay inside her until it went limp and slid out. I got up off her and pulled her ass cheeks apart to eye her now open ass. It was bright red and swollen. I loved the fact that I had been the first person ever inside it. It took me a moment to catch my breath, but just then mom started to yell again. "Please leave now," I she shouted. She was really irritating me so I decided to fuck with her a little longer. I mounted myself on her head and used her jet black hair to clean my cock off. I wiped her and her daughter's juices all over her head. That just made her angrier. When I was done I got off the bed and started to dress. "Well ladies thanks for the pussy and ass," I voiced, "but unfortunatly I have to go now. I know you wish I could stay." "Get the fuck out of hear you piece of shit," the mom screached with tears in her eyes. I giggled when I heard that. "Oh are you jealous because I didn't fuck your ass. Sorry bitch." With those words I slapped her on the ass again, harder than before, and headed for the door. As I walked out I could hear them cursing me and then I heard her say something to her daughter, most likely trying to comfort her. I walked back down the hall and out the door that I had broken earlier. It was around 4 a.m. then and the night was just starting to brighten up. I ran down the street and got in my car. Then I started the engine and pulled away from the curb starting my trek home. The whole way all I thought about was the two ebony goddeses tied up back at that house. "Man," I thought, "how am I going to top this one." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ³Whatıs really scary, is that I find a part of myself really wanting to be a raped by a large man with a totally bald head² - Imma Scared Visit my Web Site at: http://members.tripod.com/~Scared or ftp://asstr.ml.org/pub/Authors/Imma_Scared -- +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Why shouldn't a woman like to read and write rape fantasies/stories? I am a woman, but I'll admit that I love rape fantasies. I love to imagine that I have been taken my force......Why should I be ashamed of that? And I rather find myself turned by men who fantasize about rape..... Fantasies harm no one. "here I wonder, if my fantasy were to become a reality: If a Totally bald man were to take me against my will, to punish my poor pussy with his powerful pistonlike prick, would I not find freedon and joy?" 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