Message-ID: <30085asstr$988643402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: spoonbender@hotmail.com (Theodore Spoonbender) Reply-To: spoonbender@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <3af5e3eb.19445822@news.earthlink.net> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 29 Apr 2001 21:07:21 PDT Subject: {ASSM} ** New Spoonbender Story - Raped in the Park (nc, ir) Date: Mon, 30 Apr 2001 11:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates Raped in the park (nc, i/r) ************************************************ (c)2001 Spoonbender. A short story of an adult nature. Not to be read by minors. If you don't like this sort of stuff or you are underage then don't read. Contains graphical scenes of a non consensual sexual nature, which some people might find disturbing. Can be freely distributed as long as it is not changed, including this heading. If it is to be archived then please email me first for permission and I must have access to that archive. Note that the characterizations are mine. I do not like people stealing them for inclusion in their own efforts. Please email me with comments, constructive criticism, fantasies you want put into words etc. Don't flame me if you don't like the content or you don't like my style. This was written as a pastiche of some of the cruder nc sex stories. I hope it works for you. It was written in the vernacular and the grammar belongs to the perp. Hope it doesn't put you off too much. spoonbender@hotmail.com ************************************************* Stupid bitch, what was she doing in my part of town? She was way out of her territory and needed to be taught a lesson. I watched her sashay down the street, her pretty little legs flashing under her short school skirt. I reckon she must have been around 16 or 17 and just right for the plucking. My cock twitched in anticipation. I ducked into some shop doorways when she glanced back, but I'm sure she didn't see me. Suddenly she turned into the park that separated her neighborhood from mine and my cock lurched, threatening to tear my pants. Ho, ho, ho party time! I scooted over the fence and ran lightly through the trees hoping to cut her off. I arrived at the bend and had just dipped down behind a bush on the side of the path when she came round the corner. Damn, she was pretty. Maybe a fraction older than I first thought, but bursting with a zesty youthful freshness. She had long wavy hair and the most gorgeous dark brown eyes. A trim figure that cried "fuck me" and a mouth that was tailor made for sucking. And her tits? Heaven! A couple of good handfuls thrusting arrogantly out through her tight school blouse. Man, I couldn't wait to get my hands in amongst those babies. I readied my knife and pulled on the ski mask that I always carry balled in my pocket in case an opportunity arises. Like now. I caught a faint whiff of some flowery schoolgirl perfume as she passed me, her little feet tip-tapping away. I leapt out and wrapped my hand around her mouth and pressed my knife against her throat. She struggled a bit so I lightly nicked her neck. "Just keep quiet and don't fucking struggle or I'll cut that pretty little head off." I felt her gasp behind my hand and I felt her body relax slightly. I took this as my cue and pulled her into the bushes. I dragged her about ten yards then I threw her on the ground and dropped on her. I must have winded her as she lay panting, not putting up any resistance. She did start to struggle when I reached under her dress and started stroking the inside of her smooth, warm thighs. "No, no, please don't," she was almost whispering, as she tried to push my hand away. I grabbed her wrists with one of my hands and pulled them over her head. She was way smaller than me so I could continue molesting her with no discomfort whatsoever. She gasped and tried to twist away as my finger lightly grazed her panties, at the junction of her thighs. I could feel the delicate outline of her gash through the thin cotton and I stopped a little in order to concentrate on diddling her clit. She moaned and murmured a despairing "Nooo," as my teasing started a reaction in her body. I could feel her heat now and within a minute or so I felt the humidity in her crotch rising with the heat. I pressed my mouth over hers but she turned her head away. I leaned over and she turned it the other way while he body tried to buck me off. I took my hand from under her skirt and grabbed her cheeks between my finger and thumb then turned her to face me. Then I mashed my lips over hers. She tightened her lips and tried to squirm away. I let go of her face and smacked her right tit hard. She gasped in pain and my tongue forced its way into her. I loved the look of hatred in her eyes as she felt my tongue dancing in her mouth. "Don't worry, baby, this is just beginning. You're going to have much worse things in there before I'm through," I thought. My hand sneaked under her skirt again and started tugging her panties down. As I inched them down, her struggling became frantic. She shouted into my mouth, screaming at me to stop, her cries echoing through my head as we shared her terror. Her little legs were kicking and she nearly succeeded in pulling away from me. She wasn't making this easy. I let go of her hands and grabbed hold of her panties with both hands. Her back arched and her little fists were balled as I tore away her panties. She screamed and I dropped on her, frightened that someone was going to hear. I still had her panties in my hand so I jammed them deep into her widespread mouth, pushing them deep with my thumb while my other hand tore her bra off. I tied her panties in with her bra. Tears were streaming down her face and I could hear her meaningless ramblings through the balled panties. I thought it made her cuter, if anything. Now all that stood between me and her gate was her short little pleated skirt. I flipped it up and gazed at my prize. It was a pretty little thing with a neatly trimmed scrub of tight dark curls. I couldn't get a good look at it as she was writhing and bucking so wildly. I jammed my knee between her thighs and slowly forced her open while she struggled frantically. Finally they were wide enough for me to drop my second leg in and I was safely tucked inside her desperately kicking legs. I pushed her thighs open with my hands while she tried to push me off with hers. Then, in an inspirational moment she grabbed at her bra and tried to pull out her balled up panties. She caught me by surprise and I grabbed her hands, clawing them away from her face. I grabbed her shirt with my other hand and, with a blinding flash of rage I tore it into strips. I used the strips to tie her hands together then I pulled her over to a nearby tree and tied the long trailing strip that bound her hands tightly to the tree. She was still kicking and twisting so I grabbed her legs and tied them to some branches that hung conveniently low. So there she was legs wide and up in the air, eyes streaming and a mass of muffled pleas coming through her panties. I decided to take my time. She wasn't going anywhere. So I treated her to a private strip show as I slowly uncovered my body. My pants I left until last and her gasp filtered audibly through her gag as she looked down and saw my cock. All ten inches of it. That would make her lips pucker. I lowered myself onto her, slowly adjusting my position while her trim little body wriggled underneath me. Damn, it felt so good rubbing against me, her delicious tits rubbing against my chest, her nipples snagging slightly in the coarse wiry hair on my chest. I reached down and grabbed my cock. It throbbed in my hands and grew perceptibly. Damn, it was a long time since I'd gotten this hard. She was going to get a ride she wouldn't forget. Her thighs twisted delightfully as I lined the head of my cock up with the ruffled outline of her gash. I looked down and saw her slight dampness and the inner flesh of her pussy. She was nearly ready. I thought I'd take time out to complete the job. I dropped my head to her crotch and started slobbering and tonguing her fruity, tight slash. Her squirming again reached epidemic proportions as she tried to force my face away from her tasty little slot. She tasted good, like a fine wine. Now I could feel the sweet tang of her juices as I licked her clit. Her twisting subtly changed to a humping and her cries softened out into deep moans as I toyed with her. Suddenly I felt her lightly clamping her thighs around my head and her cunt streamed juices. She was about to come. Now was my chance. I leapt up and pushed my cock against the entrance to her pussy. She murmured a strangled "No" as I started to push inside. I remember that I kept thinking that she was so fucking tight. In fact so much so that she could even be a......no! Surely not? She was. A fucking amazing trick, living around this neighborhood. I plundered her virginity and a high squeal forced its way past the gag as I plunged deep inside. Deeper and deeper with each stroke. She looked up at me, her eyes screwed up in pain and humiliation as with one final lunge I buried my tool deep inside her. I think my little buddy liked it in there. All snug and warm and wet. And very, very tight. I pulled out slowly and her eyes rolled back in her head. Then I slowly forced my way in again. I could see her pussy lips yielding and being pushed inside as they clung to the fat cock that was impaling her. Again I lay on her. Her eyes were closed and I waited until she opened them again. Just like I knew she would, curiosity if nothing else would cause her to gaze up at me. When she was staring directly at me I quickly pulled my cock out then jammed in back in again twice as fast. It was as if the pressure of my tool somehow forced the tears out of her eyes as I started pumping. She turned her head away but kept her eyes open as I pounded away. I leaned back and started to press her clit down on my plunging dick while my other hand mashed in the soft yielding flesh of her breasts. She wriggled and moaned and her eyes closed as I increased the pace. I could fell her underneath me. Tentatively at first then with increasing vigor her hips started to hump. Frankly I was fucking amazed. There she was tied wide, full of cock, with her panties in her mouth and she was getting off on it, when only a few moments before she had been a virgin. She was fucking ripe, man. How she had managed to keep a lid on her burgeoning sexuality beats me. She was starting to blow like an old steam boiler as I stoked her fires. This was too good to miss. So I increased the pace, my fingers rubbing her throbbing bud hard, as it was forced onto the ridges of my cock, while my mouth sucked at one of her ripe, stiff nipples. I could feel her start to quiver and melt inside as I churned her guts. Then with a long drawn out moan she arched her back and clamped and pulsed along my dick with her vibrant cunt. She flew for long seconds then she slowly relaxed as her orgasm subsided. Her eyes opened slowly and I savored the look of shame in them as I continued to pound away at her. She was still squirming but tiredly, jerking around like a badly played marionette as I started to build up to my cum. Her cunt was still clutching at me like a second skin though as it throbbed and grasped along my length, and I felt myself start to boil. "Here...it...comes...little...slut, " I gasped then exploded inside her. Great soaring white ropes of spunk boiled from my prick and I could feel her jerking beneath me as she was forced to accept it. I rammed in deeply trying to force open the entrance to her womb to get my seed off to a good start. Her eyes went all misty and defocused as she felt me defile her. Tearing away the last of her treasures with my sperm filling every fraction of her cunt and oozing past my cock as I kept shooting in her. She lay back in defeat and I felt her submission as I fired off the last few drops of life into her. I got up. Man, I felt great and she looked better. Lying there, legs wide open, pussy spread and brimming with sperm, with more smeared over her crotch. She had a dazed, almost vacant expression on her face as she tried to come to terms with what had just happened. I decided to up the stakes a bit. I leaned down until my mouth was next to her and whispered, "What a slut. Getting off on bondage and getting fucked in public." She shook her head and the tears started again. "And, yeah, " I said as an afterthought, "You're gonna have my baby. A big black baby." Man, I thought that was funny at the time. Especially when I saw the look on her face. I got dressed, still looking at her as she looked up pleadingly. Now I'd done it, I wasn't sure what to do with her. The solution came unexpectedly when I heard rustling behind me. I ducked behind a tree just before a guy stepped into the clearing. He looked down at her and shouted across to an acquaintance who strode into the little clearing. The first guy squatted on his haunches and looked down at her. He lightly fingered the knot of her bra teasing the strips away from her lips. "You got yourself into a spot of bother, lady," he said matter-of-factly. "I bet you thought this wasn't your lucky day. Then we came along." He looked down at her as she gazed expectedly up at him. "You're going to be treated to the biggest bang of your life, baby. You wandered into 'Dead boys' territory and the exit fee takes a lot of earning." She cried and struggled once his words had sunk in. An hour before she'd been a virgin and now she was about to pull her first train as a gang slut. Her plight then reminded me of my own. It wouldn't take them long to wonder who had tied her up, and come looking for me. And it didn't take a rocket scientist to work out what they'd do to me if they found me. I got out of there as fast as I could. It didn't pay for a nice middle class white boy to get caught in this part of the park. ***************************************************************************** This is my version of an inter-racial rape story (well one version, I do have another I haven't posted yet which is a bit more like those black rapist stories that were around a while ago. I'm debating whether to post it or not). And yes I know before you say it, you don't like the idea that the victim gets to cum. It ain't real yada yada. I agree but then again this is fiction and so I can do what I want (the power!!!) and anyway I like my women to cum! Email me at spoonbender@hotmail.com if you really have the urge to bitch about it or of course if you are a lady and I'm your sort of guy . -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+