Message-ID: <20504eli$9903120441@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: JC Roldan Subject: Abusing Dawn series: "A Trap for Dawn" mmf n/c anal Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-Authentication-Warning: backdraft.philabs.research.philips.com: smap set sender to using -f 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: <36E8A2DB.CA7FE900@altavista.net> These postings are from posted stories where women or girls named Dawn in the originals are either abused anally or sometimes are involved in lesbian anal sex. Typographical errors are usually corrected. Sometimes a little additional material is added to make them more hard-core, or non-Dawn-related material is cut. These should NOT be considered replacements for the original postings. A Trap for Dawn Dawn was a very pretty and attractive woman, with great legs and a great shape. She was a gorgeous looker, and always had men hanging over her. She had a job that was leading nowhere and was actively looking for a better job. A friend had given her the name of a company that was looking for someone with just her talents. Dawn placed a call to the company and was asked to come in for an interview as soon as possible as the company wished to fill the available position quickly. Carey took the call. He spoke for a few minutes, then hung up. "Tony sent us a good one," he tells to a man behind the counter. The man nods, then walks to the back, to prepare a "special" room for Dawn. 30 min later, Dawn gets out of her car, and walks into the bar. Nervous, but determined, she goes in, asking to see Carey. She is shown to his "office" in the back, where he is waiting for her. They stand in the room, talking for a few moments, as he probes her, asking if she is here alone, and how old she is. Dawn lies, telling him she's 23, but the man knows the truth that she's 28 thanks to Tony. He casually ask if anyone knows she came to apply at a club. Nervously, not understanding the reason for the question, she admits no, she was too embarrassed to tell anyone. Carey smiles a bit, giving a slight nod. Dawn suddenly feels a strong arm wrap itself around her waist, pulling her backwards hard, into a huge body. Before she can open her mouth to cry out, a thick, white rag is shoved tightly over her mouth and nose. Dawn's hands fly to her face, grabbing her attacker's wrist, trying to pull his arm away from her face. She tugs desperately, but she can't budge his hand an inch. Her muffled cries come softly through the rag, as she struggles helplessly in the man's arms. Seconds pass, her taut body wiggling in the mans grip, as she twist and turns, trying to escape. She smells a strong, chemical odor on the cloth. Dawn tries to hold her breath, but soon she has to breathe. Gasping, she takes a deep breath, inhaling a lungful of chloroform. Instantly a wave of dizziness hits her. She blinks in surprise, not realizing what is happening to her. Carey stands there, smiling. Watching Dawn's beautiful young body, struggling helplessly in Bill's arms. As her long legs kick widely, her heels fall off, leaving her barefoot. She dangles on her tip toes, barely able to touch the floor, Bill's powerful arm around her waist holding her snugly against him. Her breasts, jiggling against his arm. Her eyes, wide with fright, darting around, pleading for help. More seconds pass. Dawn is breathing now, unable to hold her breath. The dizziness gets worse, the room starting to spin. She feels so weak, terribly drained. Her legs are rubbery, kicking weakly, feebly. Her whimpers grow softer. She's groggy, her head pulled back against the man's huge shoulder. She feels herself being carried backwards. She can barely move now, tugging weakly on his arm, her legs, no longer moving. Dawn is helpless, the chloroform draining her strength, soaking up her consciousness like a sponge. Bill carries the girl over to a large, padded table. He continues to hold Dawn, waiting for her to pass out. Her chest rises and falls gently, taking in more of the fumes, no longer able to fight back. Carey walks up to her, as she hangs in Bill's arms, trapped and drugged, quickly losing consciousness. Her vision is blurry, and there is a pounding in her head. She vaguely feels Carey's hands on her, rubbing first her legs, stroking up her bare thighs, then cupping her large, firm breast through her blouse and bra. She makes a few final whimpers, her eyes slowly shutting, and her body becomes limp, her arms falling to her sides, sleep finally claiming the young woman. Dawn is picked up and placed on the table. She lays there, heavily drugged. Defenseless. Young and firm, she is a fine prize. Bill leaves, placing the chloroform rag on the table. Carey stands there, eyeing the beauty lying before him. His hands slide up under her top and bra, pulling it off her, exposing a perfect set of breasts, round and firm. He cups them in his hands, squeezing, kneading the young flesh, his fingers rolling her soft, pink nipples. He bend over and begins kissing them, drawing the firm nipples into his mouth and massaging them gently with his tongue. They begin to harden under his touch. One of his hands moves down over her firm belly, rubbing the inside of her creamy legs, stroking her inner thighs. His hand unzips her dress, and slips them down over her legs. He quickly removes her panties and is admiring the beauty of her pussy, Her honey-blonde bush is perfect and the puffy lips slightly separate to show his eyes the beauty of her slit. Carey suddenly gains control and slides her limp body to the edge of the table and spreads her thighs apart. He then places a soft cloth neckerchief around each of her ankles and attaches a rope to fasten her legs to the table. "God, this is going to be good", he murmurs to himself, now observing Dawn in a spread fashion. Carey then ties her arms down under the table with a section of sheet that was waiting on the chair for just such an occasion. His fingers slide into her pussy. He enjoys the helplessness of her plight, and he has a hard-on to end all hard-ons. "God, am I going to fuck her till she begs for mercy", he thinks to himself, "I just can't wait to get my cock buried into her cunt." Carey stands up and places a sheet over Dawn's limp body and leaves the room. He knows that when she is fully awake she will make some noise and then he can return and have his pleasure with her by finally being in her. Taking her when she is unconscious would be a real waste of her beautiful body, he quietly thinks to himself. He has waited this long, a little longer won't matter all that much. He remembers back to the first time he had seen her. He was in a bar just up the street and she came in. His first thought was how pretty she was and what a privilege it would be to actually be able to be with her. He had approached her and had been rebuffed, so he just sat and watched her, trying to think of a way to make a favorable impression. Over the next few weeks, she had become an obsession with him. He thought about her both during the day and at night when he masturbated. When he was masturbating, he would think about fucking her, and having her wetness wrapped around his cock as she begged him to keep on fucking her. These thoughts would always make him have an extra strong orgasm, and he would shoot his seed forcefully, sometimes even over his head. During his dreaming, he was spending all of his time with his cock buried deeply inside of her. He had imagined what he would do with her, if he only could get a chance. Now he would get his chance, and she couldn't do anything to stop him. His friend Bill had agreed to allow him to use the back office as long as he got some of the fun as well. Carey thought to himself, that after he fucks her for hours and taste her sweet juices flowing from her excited pussy, then Bill could have his turn. Suddenly, Carey hears a muffled, "Hello?" from the back room. He quickly goes back into the office, and there he sees the object of his lust, the cause of the ache within his balls, and the cause of his constant hard-on. As he enters the room, Dawn tries to sit up, but cannot due to the restraints on her. "What is going on?", she asks in a demanding tone of voice. "You are going to get fucked, eaten, then fucked again. What do you think about that. I hope you enjoy it as much as I am going to," he says with a smile. "No, No, you can't. Why? What have I ever done to you," Dawn replies. "You have taunted me with your body, and your uppity attitude and now you are going to pay the piper. You may not remember me, bitch, but I tried to be nice to you in the bar, but you were too god damned important to even look at me. Well, now you're gonna get fucked, and fucked good, and what's more you're going to like it." Carey reaches down and snatches away the sheet that is covering Dawn's body. Uncovering her nakedness for his view. "You know, you've got great tits, just right for sucking!" Carey says as he reaches a hand down and begins to gentle massage Dawn's tits. Rubbing each of her mounds with his hands, roughly teasing her nipples which again respond by becoming engorged with blood. "You see, your nips think they like this, do they Dawn, tell me, do you like this?", Carey looks her in the eye and demands and answer. "Keep your hands off of me, you son-of-a-bitch," Dawn hisses. As the words clear her lips, she realizes that she may have made a mistake, looking at Carey, she realizes that he is twice her size and looks mean as hell. "Really, A little tiger, well now, I don't see much you are going to do about anything I do to you." Carey grins back, "Now tell me, did your tits like to be fondled?" "I guess, a little," Dawn whimpers in reply. "Well if they like that, then they are gonna love this"..... Carey brings his hungry mouth down to Dawn's tits and begins sucking and toying with her nipples with his tongue. Her nipples respond to the caresses, even though her mind may be fighting. Carey draws the nipple fully into his mouth and flicks the hardening buttons with his tongue, first left and right and then around and around, giving each swollen nipple his attention. Dawn's breathing becomes a little heavier as she realizes she is powerless to stop Carey's hunger. Slowly Carey begins to move down, kissing the areas just below Dawn's jutting breasts and across her firm belly. He pauses and looks up, "I have got a lot of licking to do to you before you're through" he mutters, and then continues kissing and nibbling at the area just above Dawn's bush. Soon his tongue finds her slit, now starting to get really wet. "You're starting to really like this, aren't you", he growls. Dawn remains quiet, not admitting that his caresses are starting to get her aroused. His tongue finds her clit and licks it up and down, to and fro, and around and around, causing Dawn to have involuntary movements of her hips. Her breathing becomes rapid, and Carey can sense that she is about to have an orgasm. He continues working on her button, gently nibbling it, toying with it with his mouth. Dawn notices the warmth of his mouth on her most sensitive part, and whether she like it or not her body is responding. "You liking this now, miss high and mighty?", snarls Carey with his face still pressed into Dawn moistening cunt. "Uggh, un", responds Dawn through clinched jaws. Dawn did not like the feeling of being helpless, but she had to admit that what Carey was doing to her defenseless womanhood was feeling pretty damn good. "Well, I can keep this up all day, until you beg me to fuck you. I would have begged to fuck you, but now you're gonna beg me. How do you like that bitch. You could have at least been nice to me, but NO, so now you're gonna beg me to fuck you, and beg me you will!!" Carey's tongue and mouth was definitely having an effect on Dawn. She wanted to have an orgasm, but did not want him to have the pleasure of knowing that his force was responsible for her pleasure. Dawn mentally fought the feelings she was having, but way down deep inside of her head, she was already thinking about his cock entering her and fucking her till she screamed in ecstasy. She wanted to conceal her feeling from him, but somehow she knew it was a losing battle. After all, what could she do? How could she make him stop, even if she wanted him to. Carey's tongue began to flick alternately between her now fully-erect clit and the wetness between her pussy lips. Dawn could feel her muscles tightening and relaxing with his probes. "Just a second", Carey snarled, as he turned and sat down on a chair next to the end of the table where Dawn's glistening pussy lay. "That's better, No reason not be be comfortable," he murmured, as his tongue went back to probing Dawn's defenseless cunt. "Uhhhg, Umm", Dawn whispers as Carey's tongue continues to tease her pussy into an erotic, self-acting entity. Carey moves forward and presses hard against Dawn's love mound and begins teasing her clitoris with long strokes, and hard sucking. Her clit is about an inch long and is being pulled into the warmthness of his mouth. The movement of his tongue is sending shivers of delight throughout Dawn's body and her hips are involuntarily moving up and down to expose more of her womanhood to his waiting lips. "C'mon, let it go, you know you really want this", Carey softly says. Dawn's body starts to tighten as she feels the start of her cum. "Harder, Faster, Don't stop, please, don't stop", Dawn pleads. Soon her body is racked by a very powerful orgasm that makes her cry out with pleasure... "YESSSsssss! Oh, Yesss! That's it, don't stop", and Dawn is off in her own world savoring the feeling between her legs, as the pleasure ripples through her body. Slowly, Dawn begins to peak and to slow down, becoming aware of what has just happened and what is yet to come. Carey, stops and uses the sheet to clean off his face. "Now for the real fun, you're not going to get fucked hard and fast as soon as you ask me to, or rather, should I say, beg for it" Carey stands up and unbuckles his belt, unzips his fly, and pulls down his pants and his shorts. His big cock is red and hard and awesomely thick, with a slight upward curve to it, and a head that looks like a full-sized apple. Dawn looks frightened which only urges Carey on. "Now, here is what we're gonna do. I am going to put this into you, just the head of it, and tease your pussy until you beg me to really fuck you... You understand?" "Yes" "Alright then, here we go", Carey says confidently. Carey places his cock right at Dawn's entrance and slides it up and down her wetness. When it is thoroughly lubricated, he begins inserting it so that just the head is engulfed in Dawn's pussy. Then he twitches his muscles so that the head of his cock begins to bounce around inside of Dawn. He can feel her cunt muscles tighten, trying to move her hips so that he enter her fully. Carey pulls back, keeping the head of his dick only in Dawn. He continues twitching, and reaches down with his other hand and begins rubbing Dawn's clit. "Please," Dawn whimpers "Please What, Bitch?" comes the reply. "You know.... Please" "No I don't know... Say it!" "Please..." "Please what? I can keep this up for a good long time.. Now say it! Beg me to fuck you! Beg me to let you have some more cock in you." Carey smiles at Dawn as he teases her more.. With one quick movement he plunges his cock deep within Dawn and quickly pulls back so that only the head is between her lips. "That what you want?" he queries. "Yes... Please.... More...." Dawn quietly replies. "Yes, Please, More, what? What is it you want? Say it, goddamn it, say it." Dawn's body is now quivering, and she is unable to control the actions of her pussy. Her mind is all consumed, waiting and wanting, wanting and waiting for him to enter her fully and to fuck her hard. "Please... Please fuck me" Dawn whispers. "What? I couldn't hear you. Speak louder!" "PLEASE.... PLEASE FUCK ME!!!" Dawn finally got the words out. Carey lunges forward and begins to stroke Dawn's pussy with the full length of his cock. Hard and fast, forward and back. Slamming into the back end of her pussy, almost hurting, but at the same time, sending shivers up and down her body. He reaches up and grabs Dawn by the hips and pulls her further out onto the end of the table so that her legs are spread almost behind her. He rams her in and out, his cock gliding smoothly up and down her warm, moist pussy. Dawn is responding by her movements and the look on her face as her impending cum approaches. Dawn realizes that she is almost there, just a few more strokes and she will be over the hill, careening on a sea of bliss as she is being raped by this perfect stranger. Almost there!! Almost there! When suddenly Carey's movements stop completely. "No! Don't Stop now! Please Fuck me, keep fucking me" Dawn pleads. Carey says "That's what I wanted to hear... You finally begged!! Wait a sec, I gotta go get something... back in a minute, bitch!" Dawn whines pitifully as his big cock pulls from her cunt, leaving it empty. Fortunately for her cunt, Carey was back quickly. "Now you're going to get the fucking you so badly want and need..." Carey violently begins moving in and out of Dawn, slamming into her back wall of her pussy with a pent-up violence waiting to be released. Harder and harder he fucks her, faster and faster, around and around, in and out.... Dawn feels herself tense and then she is swept off into a world of sensual delight as her orgasm hit hard and fully.... "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, m-, mmm, mmm, more" "More? You want more? I'll give you more!" Carey shouts. He very quickly lubes his cock with the K-Y that he had just gotten and pushes his knob against her pink asshole, then drives it home. Dawn screams with anguish and pain. Her poor little virgin asshole! God it felt like a telephone pole coming all the way up to her chest!! Her asshole felt ready to burst! Carey is almost ready to cum and is fucking fast and deep. The head goes so far up her belly and it feels both awesomely sexy and agonizing. Her guts are being completely stirred and she is being totally fucked. "Ugggghhhhhhhhh" Carey groans as he starts spurting his warm juices deep within Dawn's ass. Oh, god, she thought, sperm up her asshole! Somehow that turned her on beyond belief, and it also made her rectum slippery and made the cock-thrusts feel incredibly good. Spasm after spasm grip them both, her asshole and his cock, as they cum together. The feeling seems to last forever, his spasms pumping her full, and her spasms trying to milk his cock of every last drop. "Oh Christ, I'm still cumming," Carey wails as his body arches as deeply as possible inside of Dawn. Slowly Carey begins to catch his breath, withdraws from Dawn. Looks at her and says "OK, now you have just been fucked....Now it's Bill's turn..." "Hey Bill, Got some hot pussy for you!!" Bill immediately appears through the door, and begins undoing his belt and dropping his pants as he approaches between Dawn legs. "You ready for a little more cock stuck into you?", Bill murmurs as his dick enters into Dawn's well fucked pussy. Carey moves around the table to Dawn's head, waves his two-thirds-hard cock in her face, and moves astride the table. "Take it in your mouth. Bill's gonna fuck you and you're gonna clean up my dick. I want every last bit of it licked clean," Carey growls. Dawn reluctantly accepts Carey's cock into her mouth. Surprisingly it tastes fine, having just come out of her own ass. She likes the taste of a mixture of her ass and his cum... In fact, she savors it. Due to the attention her mouth and tongue are applying to Carey's dick, it starts to become fully hard once again. "My God," she thinks to herself as she realizes that he is going to cum again... This gives way to the feeling from being fucked hard and fast by Carey's friend Bill. Dawn's thoughts from then on are just a blur. She remembers that just after Bill had cum in her pussy, Carey had cum in her mouth, then they took turns on her asshole, and somewhere or maybe everywhere in all of this, she herself had cum several times. The last thing she could remember was the rag with the chloroform being placed over her face. She remembers getting dizzy and now awakening. She had a few sore muscles, from trying to move against the restraints. Nothing serious. She was aware that she was no longer tied and that she was cold. Dawn sat up, looked around. Her clothes were lying on the chair and her shoes were there as well. As she sat up, she notices that she was leaking considerable fluids from her pussy. Looking down, she was satisfied that it was just their cum and that she wasn't bleeding to death. Her cunt, asshole, and legs were drenched though. Her hair was a cummy mess, too. She also noticed a note on the table. She quickly read it... it said "I hope you learned your lesson, not to be such a stuck-up bitch!!!" Dawn quickly dressed and left the back office via the door she had entered so willingly just a few hour earlier. The front door of the office was closed and there was a sign hanging there. She almost laughed as she read the sign in the window... "Out of business - Friday is the last day we will be open." Since it was Tuesday, she realized that she couldn't complain because the club was out of business. She tried the door, opened it and let herself out, with the door locking behind her. She returned to her car and began to wonder if this whole thing had been a dream, but the cum oozing from both her holes told her the truth.... -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----