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Subject: {ASSM} ** New Spoonbender Story - A Present from Louisville (nc, M/F, ir)
Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2001 00:10:04 -0400
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A Present from Louisville (M/F, 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. 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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Professor Tachiburu Nakazawa was feeling good. She'd just collected
armfuls of accolades and plaudits from her colleagues in response to
her keynote speech and she'd basked in the warm glow of their
adulation at the end of conference celebratory dinner.

She had always been a prodigy. She sailed through her bachelors degree
at 20, achieved her Masters at 22 and finally her PhD at an
unprecedented 24, followed by a brilliant period of post doctoral
research in which she had identified an enzyme that could nullify
Prions. She was already at the pinnacle of her field and she was still
a year shy of 30.

She was a tiny lady, barely 5' 1" with a slim, almost boyish figure,
that she usually swathed in laboratory whites, with a cute heart
shaped face that was given to a ready, if self effacing, smile. Her
career had taken precedence over any romantic entanglements and so, at
an age when most of her contempories were worrying about childcare
facilities and after school clubs she still remained a virgin. It was
not that she hadn't had any offers, she was attractive enough to turn
any male's head, with that cute waif like look about her that made
even the most Neanderthal redneck turn all paternal and protective.
Its just that there was always 'that', just out of reach, scientific
discovery to be made that attracted her attention to the exclusion of
all else.

She was on her way back to her hotel by the airport but had managed to
get herself a little lost. She wasn't normally the nervous type but
the combination of a little alcohol, the dark, unfamiliar streets and
driving on the wrong side of the road was starting to unsettle her a
little.

She was somewhere in an industrial area, there were mean shacks on one
side of the road and large hanger like buildings on the other which
she surmised must be railroad repair sheds or warehouses judging by
the multitude of lines snaking into them. She knew she was near to the
airport because she could hear the roar of the engines but she
couldn't get a fix on them.

It was a poorly lit area and there were very few people about. She was
peering up trying to make out the roadsign when she sensed someone in
the periphery of her vision. She looked forward in time to see a large
black man directly in front of her car. She had no time to react and
she winced as she felt the thud as she hit him.

She immediately sprang out of the car to find him writhing in the road
holding his knee.

"What the fuck you wanna go and do that for bitch?" he shouted, "you
gone and bust my leg."

"I'm so sorry it was an accident, can I help you?"

"Accident shit bitch, you plain weren't looking where you was going.
And now I'm hurting bad."

She squatted down next to him, concern etched on her face, "can I do
something to help you?"

"Yeah you can find me a lawyer 'cause I'm gonna sue your ass."

"Is there a telephone near here that I can call a doctor?"

"Yeah right! Which fucking telephone company's gonna be crazy enough
to put one down here?"

"Then please let me take you to hospital."

He allowed her to help him to his feet, with him leaning on her, then
led him to the passenger side of her car.

Once he was safely inside she climbed in to the driver's side and
started the engine. "Which way is the nearest hospital please?"

"You not from around here?"

"No I am from Tokyo."

"You a long way from home lady," he observed. "Listen I don't wanna go
to no hospital, ain't go no insurance anyways, you just take me home
ok?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure. Turn down here ok?"

He guided her through a series of backstreets until he came to a mean
looking house that had definitely seen better days. The porch was
leaning drunkenly and some shingles were missing from the roof. It
looked forlorn and uninhabited.

She again helped him from the car, with him wincing with each step.
Then just as they reached the porch he grabbed her by the waist and,
kicking open the door, he threw her inside. She was too dazed to react
and she fell heavily. Moments later he dropped on top of her knocking
the wind out of her.

He pulled out a knife which glinted wickedly in the half light, "no
noise bitch or I'll carve you. Understand?"

Mutely she nodded.

He stood up, kicked the door closed and switched on the light saying,
"let's see what we got. Ooee, you a pretty little thing. We gonna have
ourselves a party."

"I don't want a party I just want to go to my hotel."

"Shit bitch, what you mean you don't wanna party with me, ain't I good
enough for you?"

"No please its just that I'm tired and I want to go to bed."

"Seems like we thinking along the same lines there bitch."

He picked her up from the floor and threw her onto a stained mattress
that sat along one wall. He then fell on her again and started tearing
at her evening dress.

"I'm gonna get me some relaxation therapy", he panted as she struggled
fruitlessly against him. 

He tore the dress from the hem to her waist then threw it up exposing
her lacy white panties.

She tried to fight him off as he grabbed the waist of her panties and
tore them off exposing her crotch to a man for the first time. But it
was hopeless; her 90 pounds against his 200.

"Yamete, yamete", she cried reverting to Japanese in her terror as he
put his hands between her thighs and forced her legs open.

"Cute", he grinned as he saw her tiny slot, then he pulled out his
penis.

He was proud of his prick, it was long and it was broad and it hadn't
had a lot of use lately so it stood like a steel pole in the light of
the naked lightbulb.
And he was carrying a full load of potent seed that was looking for a
new home.

He stroked it a couple of times enjoying the look in her eyes.

"Please", she whispered.

"There you go bitch, you just beg for it", he quipped, "you ain't seen
one like this eh?"

He inserted himself between her legs and lay partly on top of her as
he guided his prick towards her crotch. He was in heaven as he felt
the cool silk of her thighs and the heat of her crotch.

"We're gonna make ourselves a nigger baby," he breathed as he pushed
up against her crack, then with one brutal lunge he started to push
inside.

"Yana! Yana!" she screamed as his huge head forced open her cunt
turning to a yelping screech as he tore away her virginity.

He was pleased and surprised to find that she was cherry, he was going
to enjoy seeding her.

They struggled together as he rammed more and more of his prick
inside. She was so incredibly tight it took all his strength to force
it in but eventually he had it tucked up safely inside nudging the
inside of her belly button.

He looked into her eyes, their noses touching, as he savored her warm
tightness, which engulfed him. She still struggled under him but it
was far too late for her. There was no way he was getting out before
he'd dumped his cum in her tight little womb.

He started the old in and out, enjoying the exquisite sensations as
her firm little body squirmed under him like a fish impaled on a hook.
At first the going was slow because of her tightness but then her
natural defenses started to kick in, lubricating her and making the
going easier for him.

It had been a long, long time since his last time and he couldn't
restrain himself for long. He stopped a couple of times to let his
impending orgasm die down but her tightness and the squirming of her
cunt just drove him crazy so he just went for broke and started
pounding her as fast as he could.

The slapping of his balls and her whimpering panting were the only
sounds for a few minutes then his balls started to tighten and his
prick got longer and fatter.

She tried to push him off, her little legs fluttering around him. She
knew what was going to happen and was trying everything she could to
avoid the ultimate conquest.

"Yamete, yamete", she cried.

"Here you go bitch, ready for your first load?" he gasped then rammed
inside as deep as he could then unleashed his torrent.

"Nnnnur!" she cried as she felt his seed spurting deeply inside her
unprotected womb. With each spurt she shuddered in disgust, knowing
with an age-old instinct that he was impregnating her.

Her eyes clouded over with tears and she whispered softly in panting
Japanese as he kept pumping months of accumulated cum inside her.

Finally with one last lunge he was spent and he collapsed onto her,
all his strength having gone with his orgasm.

She struggled to breath under his suffocating bulk as she felt his
huge prick start to soften then slither out of her, followed by a gush
of cum that trickled down her ass crack. It seemed like the final
straw for her and she started to howl in anguish as more cum meandered
out of her.

He rolled off her and lay panting on the bed, spent.

She curled into a fetal ball hugging her legs and sobbing.

They lay like that for long minutes and then she dimly became aware of
his heavy, even breathing. He appeared to be asleep.

Carefully she uncurled herself from the bed and made her way to the
door terrified of waking him. The screech of the hinges seemed like
banshees to her and she was sure he'd wake, but his sonorous breathing
continued.

Luckily she still had her car keys in her hand and so was able to
flee. She drove blindly trying to turn onto wider roads where possible
and luckily she found a sign to the airport.

Half an hour later she was huddled under the shower chillingly aware
of the huge load of cum that she had unwillingly taken from him, which
was now running down the inside of her thighs from her ravaged cunt.
She touched herself down there, feeling the tender throbbing tissue
and her hugely enlarged hole. When she brought her fingers away they
were covered in sperm, which started her sobbing again as she curled
up in a ball in the corner of the cubicle.

The next day she contemplated reporting the matter to the Police but
then she'd have to admit to the accident and she wasn't sure what the
penalties were here. Anyway she doubted if she could find the place
again. So she decided to try and push it out of her mind and get on
with her life.

She flew out that night carrying a new life inside her.

(*********** (c) 2001 Spoonbender@hotmail.com ************)

I've got some more - do you want them? Then email me.

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