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TODAY'S FREE RAPE STORY |
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The Man who was the Pillow case Rapist had been at the Mall try ing to kick his habit. Like a smoker going cold turkey, he was exposing himself to his temptation: sexy women passing begging for his "love".
It was not easy, but his last two close calls had him on the "wagon". His slave experiment had to be terminated--literally. He had become bored of her, but when she had threaten to expose him, he had given her what she wanted-- with a plastic bag over her head. He made it look like a home invasion robbery gone bad. Left a bad taste in his mouth and a nagging fear of it catching up with him.
But his last Love had almost cost him his freedom. A beautiful large housewife, he had caught her early in the morning. He thought her husband would be gone all day. So imagine his surprise when he had just finished cumming inside her when he heard a man's voice calling out. He quickly punched the women in the jaw, rolled off her still body and slid out the bedroom door as her husband walked in. He could still hear his scream of anguish at finding his wife's raped body. As he made his get-away, the Pillow Case Rapist promised himself that this was that last women he would visit.
And it had been that way for the last nine months. Today's Mall visit would be a test of that "sobriety".
Then Arielle walked by.
He found out her name later of course, but at the moment he saw the 5' 4" blonde woman walk by in her tight work out clothes, all idea of stopping disappered. She was beautiful: with blue eyes and a large but tight sexy ass. The Pillow Case Rapist had to have her. Had to show her how much he loved her...
He followed her for a month. Work, home, shopping. He got her name--Arielle--by checking her mail.
As usual, she kept a schedule: every Thursday night she did aerobics at a local gym next to the Mall, had a yogurt and headed home. An older apartment complex with no security and lousy locks. Which is why he was in her apartment waiting for his new love to come home to him...
Arielle sighed as she walked the darken steps to her apartment. She hated where she lived, but it was what she could afford. In a few months she would have enough saved to move into nicer place.
She walked into her apartment, tossed her keys and stretched. At 140 pounds, Arielle kept working trying to lose. She took off her sneakers and socks, moved into her bedroom...
and a pillow case was slipped over her head...
Arielle struggled until The Pillow Case Rapist pressed the point of his knife under her chin. She became very still.
"Don't move, Arielle. I will hurt you if you don't behave."
"Don't..hurt...me..."
"Be good then as I love you, Arielle. Take off your leotard."
"Please don't...ARRGH.."
The Pillow Case Rapist gripped Arielle's throat and squeezed. She gasped and struggled as he choked her. After a sixty count, he let her go. Arielle collasped to the floor. He pulled her to her feet.
"Disobey me again, and I will finish strangling you. Understand, Arielle?"
"Yes," said Arielle with a choked gasp.
"Good. Now strip."
Arielle peeled off her leotard. She heard the Man gasp. She squealed as he began to manhandle her breasts.
"You are so beautiful, Arielle. What size are your breasts?"
"36 C." Tears began to soak into the pillow case covering her head as the Pillow Case Rapist began to suck and bite her nipples.
The Pillow Case Rapist loved Arielle's breasts, then moved behind her to kiss and lick her back. His lips moved down her spine and to her sexy ass.
"Bend over, Arielle and spread your legs."
Sobbing, Arielle obeyed. The Pillow Case Rapist kneeled behind her and began to suck and lick her clit. He slide two fingers inside her vagina as he sucked her.
Arielle began to feel her body respond to her Rapist's tounge and fingers. She tried to fight it, but...
"Oh God. Please stop...I AM CUMMING...NO...NO...AHHHH!"
Arielle screamed as she came for her Rapist. Shame filled her.
"Very nice, Arielle. I told you I loved you. Time to show you how much..."
The Pillow Case Rapist stood and drove his stiff cock into Arielle. He grabbed her hips and pumped his cock in and out of her.
Arielle sobbed as her Rapist took her. Encased in the pillow case, she could taste the salt from her tears. All she want was for him to finish and leave.
The Pillow Case Rapist reached down and begin to rub Arielle's clit again. Arielle moaned.
"Please stop. Don't make me...OH GOD...I'M CUMMING AGAIN...PLEASE STOP..."
Arielle screamed. The Pillow Case Rapist felt her pussy clenched around his cock.
"Yes, cum for me, Arielle. I love you..."
The Pillow Case Rapist grabbed Arielle's hips again, thrust forward, and shot his semen into her.
Arielle felt his filthy seed fill her. Disgust overwhelmed her. But mixed in were silvers of relief and hope that her ordeal was over.
The Pillow Case Rapist remained inside Arielle until he softened. He released her hips, and she collasped to the floor. She curled up in the fetal postion and sobbed.
The Pillow Case Rapist looked down on her. He should leave now, but the sight of his sexy new love enbolden him. It was time to enhance her.
He had spent the better part of the day going through Arielle's drawers. He pulled Arielle to her feet and push her to the edge of her bed. On the bed was a pair of her brown pantyhose and several scarves.
"Sit, Arielle."
"Please leave me only. Please just go..."
" I can't. You are too sexy. Now: SIT!"
Arielle bent her knees and sat blindly on the edge of he bed.
"Close your eyes tight, Arielle."
The Pillow Case Rapist gripped the bottom of the pillow case around Arielle's head and slowly rolled it up, exposing the bottom part of her face. Arielle took in a refreshing breathe of fresh air.
Taking a scarf, he wrapped around her eyes and tied it off, securing the pillow case. Arielle was now totally blind.
"Please stop...please," she begged. Fresh tears began to soak the pillow case.
The Pillow Case smiled. It was so sexy when his loves begged.
He took a pair of brown pantyhose and slid them on to Arielle's feet and then up to her knees. He grabbed her hands and put them on the waistband of the 'hose.
"Pull up the pantyhose, Sexy Arielle."
"I can't see...OWWW!"
The Pillow Case Rapist cruelly twisted Arielle's nipples.
"I've seen you bitches dress in the dark. So don't bullshit me. It makes me very angry. Do you want me angry with you, Arielle?"
He twisted her nipples again.
"NO...I'll be good...Please don't hurt me..."
The Pillow Case Rapist kissed her gently on the lips. Arielle swallowed the bile that rose up as his lips touched hers.
"Good Girl. Now put on the pantyhose."
Arielle pulled the pantyhose over her thighs, lay back on the bed, finished sliding them over her ass and up to her waist. The Pillow Case Rapist felt his cock hardening. Nothing sexier than watching a woman slide on pantyhose.
Arielle started to sit back up, but her Rapist pushed her back down.
"Spread your legs, Sexy Arielle."
Arielle obeyed. She felt his hands on her thighs, then moving down to your calves anf ankles. He lifted her right foot and began to suck her toes. Arielle began to weep as any hope of this torture ending were swept away.
The Pillow Case Rapist put her right foot down and then picked up Arielle's left foot and sucked those toes. He ran his tounge up her left leg then down her right leg. He could feel the quivers of Arielle's sexy flesh as his tounge licked her. He positioned himself between her legs and buried his face into her nylon covered crotch.
Arielle cried out as her Rapist sucked and bit her clit through the nylon. It was different, rougher with the wet nylon adding to the friction. Arielle felt her body responding again. Her mind fought hard against her body. She lost.
"I can't ...NO...I WON'T ...CUM...NOOO!"
The Pillow Case Rapist tasted Arielle's wetness as she came for him a third time.
"See how much I love you Arielle. All the pleasure I am giving you for the pleasure I am taking from you."
Arielle just lay there, breathing hard, waiting for next indiginity. She didn't have long to wait.
The Pillow Case Rapist took a scarf and tied her ankles together. He pushed her legs on the bed, grabbed her wrists, and bound them with a second scarf.
Arielle began to panic.
"I told you I'd be good, don't tie me. Don't hurt me. PLEASE."
Her Rapist kissed her hands.
"I have to tie you. I makes you so sexy."
He rolled Arielle on to her side, took a third scarf, looped it between her bound ankles and wrists, and tied it off. Arielle body was now in a jackknife position, totally helpless.
The Pillow Case Rapist climb onto the bed with Arielle and ran his hands over her sexy back and ass. He kissed her from the base of her neck, down her spine to her wonderful sexy ass. His hands ran over the contour of her ass.
"Such a sexy ass. That is why I fell in love with you. I wanted to love this ass."
Arielle felt her Rapist tear open the crotch of her hose. Felt his fingers enter her vagina...and anus. She screamed.
"NO! I never...please don't HURT ME.."
The Pillow Case Rapist never heard her begging. He replaced the finger in her anus with his cock. He slowly pushed his way inside her.
Arielle screamed and screamed. it didn't stop him. Her Rapist sodomized her slowly, fingers in her pussy adding to the pain.
"Your ass is so tight Sexy Arielle. I love you. You are mine..."
Arielle stopped screaming. She just lay there as her Rapist increased the speed and strength of the strokes in her ass. This was a nightmare with no end.
The Pillow Case Rapist took his time sodomizing Arielle so when he came, a long cry of pleasure escaped him as he shot his cum into Arielle's ass. Her sexy ass.
He pulled out of Arielle's ass and moved his semi- stiff cock to her mouth, and pushed it in. She gagged on it.
" Don't get sick on me Arielle. I will be very unhappy if you do that. Now suck."
Arielle did as she was told, fighting back the nausea. She could taste...herself on his cock. It was nasty,and her Rapist made her taste all of it.
She felt his cock stiffening again. God, please let this end, she thought.
The Pillow Case Rapist grabbed the back of Arielle's head and began to face fuck her. He felt his cum building again.
" You will swallow every drop of my cum, Sexy Arielle. All of it...YES!"
Arielle's Rapist came into her mouth. Arielle swallowed as fast as she can. She was humilated. Broken.
The Pillow Case Rapist untied Arielle and stripped her of the pantyhose. She just lay on the bed, still. She was beyond the real world now, exsisting in a safe place where her Rapist could not get to her.
The Pillow Case Rapist left her, hoping that this would be the last time he " fell off the wagon." |
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