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Subject: {ASSM} ** New Spoonbender Story - Raped in the Park (nc, ir)
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Raped in the park (nc, i/r)

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(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

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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.

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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 <grin>.

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