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Subject: {ASSM} ** New Spoonbender schoolgirl rape story - Payback (nc, ir)
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Payback (nc, ir)

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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 stories where young ladies are taken
advantage of or you are underage then don't read it. Contains
descriptions of non consensual sex and corporal punishment. Can be
freely distributed as long as it is not changed, including this
heading, and you tell me the URL if it is put on a website. If it is
to be archived on a fee paying archive then please email me first for
permission. 
 
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. Spoonbender@hotmail.com if you wanna
correspond. Ladies especially welcome.

This story is fantasy. In other words it ain't true. None of it. Ok.
 
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I don't usually like Tuesdays, the nightclubs are half full and
usually my bitch was on top form shrieking away at my kids. I decided
to go out and cruise a little and check out the neighborhood. As I
suspected it was quiet and so I just hit the highway for a while,
enjoying the blast from my sound system and toking on some bad weed.

About two hours out of the city I decided to pull off and check out
the whitebread dormitory town that screamed money. I needed some more
money for crack and so I thought I'd try a little burglary. I cruised
down the leafy streets for a while keeping my eyes open for the cops
who'd be bound to pull me over. My old chevi stood out like a nigger's
prick at a society wedding and I just looked wrong. I was proud of my
body, black, muscular and big. I was over 6 feet tall and I was once a
promising boxer on the amateur circuit before I got the addiction. Now
I just lived to feed it. And to a small town cop I was obviously in
the wrong place at the wrong time.

I cruised for a while until I saw this big house set back from the
road, the porch lights were on but the rest of the lights were off.
This looked like the one.

I parked around the corner a ways and darted back through the trees.
Like an African Predator I blended in with the night. I vaulted over
the wall and stopped to listen. No dogs, that was good, I hate fucking
whitebread dogs who seemed to be trained to attack brothers. Maybe
these fuckers weren't racist, maybe they'd like to help a poor black
man ahead in the world, by donating their goods. I laughed to myself
and crept to the corner of the house.

It was all quiet and so I skirted around the house checking for signs
of life. Shit there was a light on upstairs! I was going to call it
off when this stunning teenager appeared at the window and drew the
drapes.

Now if there is one thing I like more than crack its prime, white,
teenaged pussy and this little girl fitted the bill completely. I felt
my tool lurch in my pants, it liked the idea too, so I thought I'd go
and do the guy a favour. It hadn't had a good dousing for a long time
and my balls were tight to busting with all that good, premium
quality, nigger seed that was aching to get out and get to work on a
nice white egg. One that was deep inside a slim girlish pair of hips.

I saw the light go off as I waited in the shadows. I'd only caught a
quick glimpse of her but I could tell she was a beauty alright. She
was wearing some kind of babydoll outfit that barely covered her
panties and her long curved legs and pert little breasts seemed to
scream out 'virgin available come and take me.'

The house defences were pitiful and I was soon inside. I'd waited a
good half hour before I made my move, enough to make her sleepy and
slow down her reactions. I got out my little torch and moved around
the house snatching anything of value and stuffing into a hold-all I'd
found in the hall. The Nikon camera was a bonus, especially as it was
full of film.

Then I crept upstairs. I quietly checked out the other bedrooms before
going to hers. It looked like she was all alone. It was not her lucky
day, I sniggered as I rested my hand on the doorknob bracing myself
for the action to come. Then I launched myself.

Luckily the light switch was in easy reach and I flooded the room with
light. She sat up groggily in bed and, before she could react, I was
on her. She started to scream and I had to grab her mouth with a
gloved hand. She bucked and kicked and her little hands were clawing
at my jacket as we struggled on the bed. Shit she was strong.

Her hands clawed my cheek and I was forced to draw my knife and hold
it to her throat. "Do that again you little bitch and I'll cut you a
new mouth. You understand?"

The fear in her eyes told it all, so relaxed my grip on her mouth.

She was a bit younger than I'd thought, maybe sixteen or so, but she
was ripe. And beautiful with long dark hair that was draped across her
pillow like a fan.

"Please don't hurt me," she cried. "Don't hurt me."

"Is there anyone else in the house?"

"No, but my parents will be home soon."

"I'd best get busy then," I sniggered and I started to tear the
babydoll off her. Her little hands held onto my wrists trying to stop
them tearing away at her defences. Her long, lean legs were trying to
kick me but the bedclothes kept getting in the way.

"Please don't rape me. Please don't. I'll give you something else,
anything."

"Anything?" I asked as I looked down into her pretty green eyes.

She sobbed a little then nodded.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of bed and tossed her on the
floor. I leaned over and said, "Suck my cock and I won't fuck you."

"Oh no, not that," she wailed.

"Ok," I shrugged, "I'll have to fuck you then."

"Oh god nooooo," she wailed as  I grabbed her top and tore it bodily
from her. I was just about to tear away her panties when she cried
out, "Stop, I'll do it, I'll do it."

I stood over her, "you better make it good ho." Then I had an idea. I
grabbed the tote bag and pulled out the camera. I switched on the
flash and waited for the light to come on before turning to her. "Beg
me for it," I said.

Tears were streaming down her face as she knelt there looking up at
me. She'd got to her knees while I was fiddling with the camera and I
was certain she was going to try and make a dash for it. "Suck or fuck
its your choice. So what's it going to be? C'mon I'm waiting."

She stared up at me for a second, her eyes blurry with tears before
she dropped her head in submission. She looked so sweet kneeling there
that I snapped off a shot of her. The flash startled her and she
shrieked in fear. She was obviously very wound up. I pulled out the
knife again and said, "You do that again bitch and I'll cut your heart
out and fuck your corpse."

That seemed to quieten her down some.

"I asked you a question. Suck or fuck?"

"Please do I have to?"

"Answer my fucking question."

"I'll suck you," she mumbled.

"I can't hear you. Speak up and look at me when you're talking."

"I'll suck you," she quavered.

"Ask me nicely and I might just let you," I smirked.

I could see her shaking as she knelt there clad in only her lacy
panties, her arm covering her breasts. She looked up at me and
whimpered, "Please, please let me suck you. Please."

"Tell me how much you want it."

"I want it, I need it so bad, please let me suck you."

"Ok, I'll let you but you'd better use your tongue or I'll cut those
little tits off." I thrust my crotch forward and snarled "Get
started."

Her shaking hand reached up and grasped my fly, she could see the
bulge trying to get out of my jeans and the thought of what she was
about to do obviously horrified her. But the threat of my knife was
too strong and she gulped then drew my fly open. My cock flopped out
in front of her wide eyes. She'd obviously never seen a nigger cock in
full glory before and the sight of it terrified her.

She held it in one of her cool hands for a second and the  touch of
her flesh almost made me drop my load there and then. Then she
shuddered, closed her eyes and opened her mouth. I grabbed the camera
and snapped a shot off just as her lips closed, reluctantly, around my
throbbing shaft. She opened her mouth to exclaim but I balled my fist
and shook it in her face. She soon got the message and, with a grimace
she again started to guide my cock between her little pink lips.

I could feel her tongue starting to lick the underside of my tool and
I groaned in pleasure. This little bitch wouldn't give me the time of
day normally, yet here she was down on her knees with my cockhead
making a pretty bulge in her cheek. Getting ready for the face fuck of
her life.

I jammed it up again the back of her throat and said," Open your eyes,
look at me you bitch while you blow me."

Her little eyes snapped open just as I shot off another photo. Then,
before she could react I grabbed the back of her head with my free
hand and pulled her head onto my cock. It took a couple of jerks of my
hips before I was able to penetrate her tight throat. Meanwhile she
was desperately trying to push me away. I rammed and pulled until the
whole of my prick was forced into her gullet. I groaned in pleasure as
she thrashed and squirmed. Another quick shot and we were off. I put
the camera down and used both my hands to guide her head. Giving her a
practical demonstration of how best to do a blow job.

In a couple of minutes I could feel the sperm boiling in my balls and
my shaft got longer and thicker. I pulled her head hard against my
crotch as I blasted my seed into her brains. She coughed and
spluttered as I kept firing into her and eventually I could hear the
desperate chewing noises as she started to swallow my sperm. Finally
it was over and when I let her go she fell backwards onto the thick
carpet, both hands clutching her stomach as she coughed and gagged on
the floor. I snapped off a couple of quick snaps then I told her to
get up.

Let me tell you she looked mighty fine standing there, her slim body
was nearly naked, her eyes looked dazed and a thin dribble of sperm
slid slowly down her chin. I had to have a photo.

"Get your panties off," I snapped.

She started to cry again, "Please you promised."

"I promised fuck all. I told you to give me a good blowjob and then I
wouldn't fuck you. Now I wouldn't call that a good fucking blow job.
Now get them off."

"Please no. I'm sorry, I did my best, I've never done it before.
Please, I'll do it again," she dropped to her knees her hands clasped
in front of her. "Please, I'll try to make it really good for you this
time."

I pulled her upright then slung her onto the bed, "get them off you
slut, then open your legs. C'mon my knife is getting mighty itchy." 

Sobbing hysterically she pushed her panties down her juicily curved
thighs, giving me a glimpse at her slot. It looked tiny and suddenly I
realised why she was so eager to offer me another blow job. She was a
virgin! Only one way to find out.

I told her to spread her arms and legs wide then look at me. Slowly
she spread her legs, while I kept telling her to open them wider.
Finally I was satisfied. The misery showed on her face as the flash
went off.

I put the camera down in easy reach then launched myself onto her. She
tried to snap her legs shut but it was too late and we tussled on the
bed as she fought to protect her virginity. She didn't put up too much
of struggle though, I guess that blowjob had fucked her brains and
soon I had my dick up against her tight slot.

I could feel her quivering under me, "please don't. I'm a virgin.
Please I was saving myself until I was married. Please."

"This'll teach you to make plans you can't keep to," I gloated then
thrust myself inside her. Shit she was tight, but I'd gotten a lot of
experience in these matters and I just pulled out a fraction, grabbed
her squirming hips then used all my strength to ram myself inside her.

I felt her hymen break and she gave that high girlish 'eek' as I tore
away her childhood. "Get off, get off," she panted as I kept ramming
inside her, "please somebody help me."

I ignored her and got on with the job in hand as I slammed my 10
incher deep inside of her. Finally I was in, she fitted my cock like a
tailor made glove and I took time out to snap a quick photo of her as
she lay there, her hips squirming around the business end of my cock.

Then I began fucking her. Her eyes snapped open and I could see the
hatred and horror written there as I pounded away. I was the first and
what's more I was a nigger, she probably hated black men, now one of
them was inside her opening her up for all time. This was one fuck
that she was going to remember for ever. 

She was still kicking and trying to push me off, but it was all over
for her, it was just that she didn't know it. It would have taken a
horse and tackle to pull me off her now, before my balls got emptied
into her.

I porked her stupid for a few minutes until I felt my balls tighten
and my rod swell. She obviously felt it too as started pushing at me
in earnest. I jammed my cock slit against her cervix rammed in as deep
as I could, then held her tight.

Her eyes stared into mine, our noses touching. "Please," she whimpered
"please don't."

I exploded into her.

"Noooo," she wailed as she felt my triumphant seed pumping into her.
Her body shuddered in disgust each time I spurted and her eyes
defocused as my life was forced deep inside. Converting her from an
innocent white virgin to a fucked white woman with a belly full of
nigger seed. I kept firing away, finally twisting her body as I
drained the last few drops into her.

I got off and studied her. She was lying spread-eagled with the blood
of her shattered virginity and thick gobs of my sperm dripping from
her ruined snatch. She looked so cute I couldn't help but take the
time out to get a few photographs of her as she lay there. Shit I was
really proud to have been the one to break this one in.

I scooped up her panties as a trophy then left. I got away ok.

The best bit came about nine months later. I'd rolled some out of town
hick and I was driving his hire car to the chop shop when I happened
to see this newspaper on the seat. It was from some honky community
out of town and I was going to throw it away when a picture caught my
eye.

It was her. On the front page.

I quickly dropped the car off then took off to my apartment.

Apparently she was the eighteen year old daughter of a Klan chief. And
she'd just had a black baby. There was hell to pay and it looked like
daddy might be soon looking for a new job. The Klan had split on the
issue and some said that it was falling apart as an organization over
it.

Luckily the newspaper had a website and I frantically downloaded the
whole story. It seems that she had some sort of breakdown after the
rape and didn't come to until long after she could legally have an
abortion. So she had to have it.

In a Klan hospital.

That must be a first.

Daddy couldn't have known that her 'boyfriend' was a nigger.

I was pumped.

Not only had I brought a racist bitch to heel, I'd left her a little
present in the form of a ten pound bawling black baby boy. She'd be
bringing it up too, the civil liberties lot would see to that. Mixed
race babies seldom get adopted, so they'd try every trick in the book
to make sure she kept it. 

Maybe Tuesdays weren't so bad after all.

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