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Subject: {ASSM} "Social Strata" (mf, nc, rape)
Date: Sat, 14 Dec 2002 14:10:05 -0500
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Copyright (C) 2002 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit
without the written permission of the author.  This
story may be freely distributed with this notice
attached.  The author may be contacted at 'MyStores at
normdeploom dot com'

All the characters and events in this story are
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is
entirely coincidental.

The Influence of Social Strata on the Rape of a Virgin
High School Student

By
Norm DePloom

Dave watched Linda walk down the hall toward him.
Barely picking up her feet, eyes not lifting off the
hardwood floor in front of her, Linda walked with the
habitual slump of a girl who had spent her life being
tormented by her fellow students.  Dave had no idea
where she was headed, but was sure nobody would care,
or even notice, if she was delayed.

"Linda."  Dave had to suppress a grin when she jumped
at the mention of her name.

"What?"  Linda answered with her usual combination of
meekness and fear.  She looked around, apparently
trying to figure out what she had done wrong, or what
kind of torment the other kids had in store for her
this time.

"You have to come with me."  Dave said, with an inborn
authority that Linda accepted without question.  Dave
turned without waiting for a reply and walked through
the door beside the staircase that led to the second
floor.  Linda, despite the familiar feeling of
foreboding welling up inside her, followed the senior
class President up the four steps onto the stage,
which occupied the end of the school's gymnasium.  The
stage floor and walls were covered with wrestling mats
and weight lifting equipment occupied the upstage,
stage left area.  The curtain was drawn blocking the
light, but not the sound of the varsity basketball
team practicing in the gymnasium.

Linda, already resigned to the idea that something bad
was about to happen to her, looked around the dark
stage.  She expected the curtain to open and the
basketball team to throw balls and insults at her, not
stopping until the couch forced them to.  She could
already feel her face turning red, and see the barely
suppressed grin the coach would have on his face when
he 'rescued' her and, most likely, sent her to the
Principals office for not being in class.  Without
warning Dave pushed her up against the back wall, then
grabbed her breasts with both hands and massaged them
roughly.

"No," Linda begged in a soft but intense voice as she
pushed at Dave's arms trying to get his hands off her
breasts, "God, please no.  Please don't do this."  It
never occurred to Linda that she should scream or
shout for help.  She was far too aware of how
humiliated she would be if any of the basketball
players saw her 'letting' Dave touch her.  Dave leaned
forward, pinning Linda against the padded back wall of
the stage while he pulled her blouse out of her skirt
and slipped his hands under the cloth.

"No, oh God no."  Linda repeated over and over in a
low voice as tears streamed down her crimson cheeks.
She continued to fight, trying to push Dave's hands
away from her body as they moved up the bare skin of
her stomach getting closer and closer to her breasts.
Linda tried to ignore both the smug, superior grin on
Dave's face, and the hard bulge pushing against her
lower tummy just above her pubic hair.

"Why are you fighting me?"  Dave asked as his hands
pushed Linda's bra up and engulfed her breasts.
"Everybody knows you're a slut."  Dave leaned closer
to Linda and snaked his tongue into her ear while he
viciously pinched her nipples.  Much of the fight went
out of Linda when she heard Dave's question.  Beyond
any doubt everybody would assume that she was not just
allowing Dave's forced attentions, but that she was
eager for them and a willing partner in whatever he
decided to do to her.

Linda had the misfortune of being borne into the wrong
small town social strata.  Dave, having been raised at
the opposite end of the social spectrum, knew nothing
this bitch said would ever be believed.  Linda moaned
in pain as Dave pinched her nipples savagely.  Using
both hands to pull Linda's blouse and bra up to her
armpits, Dave leaned down and began to suck and chew
on her right nipple.  Linda, having given up trying to
push her attacker off and not wanting to attract the
attention of the basketball players who were
scrimmaging just a few feet away on the other side of
the worn stage curtain, covered her mouth with both
hands to muffle her screams.

Shifting his mouth and teeth to Linda's left nipple,
Dave pulled Linda's skirt up around her waist and
forced his hand into her cotton panties.  Finding the
sound of Linda's self-muffled screams exciting, Dave
bit harder on her nipple while he forced his hand
between her trembling thighs.  His hard cock twitched
in anticipation when Dave's fingers touched the warm
moist flesh of Linda's cunt lips.  As he pushed a
finger inside her Dave, while continuing to suck and
bite on her nipple, used his left hand to work Linda's
panties partway down her thighs.

Pulling his hand from Linda's crotch, Dave released
her abused nipple and, grabbing her blouse with both
hands, pulled her away from the back wall and threw
her onto the pad covering the stage floor.  Laying on
her back, her blouse and bra up under her armpits
exposing her breasts, her skirt up around her waist
and her panties almost down to her knees, looked up in
horror.  Dave grinned with undisguised malice as he
unbuckled his belt then, after unzipping and
unbuttoning his fly, pushed his Levis and jockey
shorts down his legs.  Staring directly into his
victim's terror filled eyes, Dave slowly moved his
hand up and down the length of his hard cock a few
times before dropping to his knees between her legs.
Grasping the waistband of Linda's panties with both
hands, Dave pulled them down her trembling legs with
deliberate, cruel slowness while he watched the fear
and humiliation reflected on her sobbing face.  Linda
was no longer trying to fight off her attacker.  He
was stronger than her both physically and socially.
Laying on her back with her arm over her face Linda
offered no resistance when Dave lifted first her right
foot, then her left foot to remove her panties.  Dave
heard an almost inaudible whimper from Linda when he
pushed her legs apart, opening her cunt to his view.

"Please," Linda begged with a soft sob, making one
last attempt to stop her attacker, "please don't do
this to me."

"Move your arm."  Dave ordered as his hands moved down
Linda's warm inner thighs, "I want to see your face."
Linda moved her arm down to her side and stared back
at her attacker with red-rimmed eyes.  Her body
jerked, and she caught her breath as Dave spread her
open with his left hand and pushed a finger into her
with his right.  Dave studied Linda's face as he
rubbed his thumb in gentle circles over her clitoris.
Despite the fear, pain and humiliation Linda could not
believe how good it felt to be touched down there, she
could feel herself getting wetter as Dave moved his
fingers inside her and on her clitoris.

Linda was already beginning breath more heavily when
Dave pulled his hands away from her crotch and,
grasping the base of his hard cock, leaned forward and
rubbed his cockhead up and down the folds of her pussy
lips.  Placing a hand on each side of Linda's head,
Dave began the slow process of pushing his hard cock
into her stretching cunt, pulling back out after each
quarter to half-inch penetration, then immediately
pushing back into her again.

Linda felt her virgin tissues stretching further with
each inward thrust.  It felt uncomfortable at times,
but didn't really hurt.  The stretching and pushing
seemed to go on for ever, ending with Dave laying on
top of Linda, her cunt stretched to accommodate his
hard cock and their pubic hair intermingled where
their bodies were joined.  Linda had seen many animals
fucking on the farms around town, and expected her
first fuck to be the same fast, furious pounding.  She
was caught totally by surprise when Dave, now fully
engulfed by her tight, wet pussy, held himself
motionless while he sucked and bit on her breasts once
more.  Linda's nipples hardened, and as her pussy
continued to produce lubricant Dave began to gently
rock his hips, just barely moving his cock against her
clitoris.  Each time Dave's cock pressed against
Linda's clitoris waves of pleasure would explode in
her head.  Linda felt complete humiliation, with each
un-asked for, un-wanted wave of forced pleasure.

As Dave's fuck strokes became longer and more powerful
Linda wrapped her arms and legs around her attacker.
Her leg muscles clinched and unclenched with each
thrust, pushing her heals into Dave's butt and urging
him to even deeper penetration of her now greedy cunt.
Oblivious to the basketball players just on the other
side of the curtain, Linda moaned from the intense
feelings as Dave buried his cock inside her body and
flooded her pussy with his cum.  Without a word Dave
pulled his softening cock from Linda's cunt then,
grabbing the waistband of his Levis pulled his pants
up his legs and he stood up.

"I'm going to come up those steps," Dave said, looking
down at Linda with a disdainful sneer as he buckled
his belt and zipped his fly, "at exactly three o'clock
tomorrow afternoon," Dave placed the heel of his shoe
on the pad between Linda's thighs and rocked forward
until the ball of his shoe pressed painfully against
her just fucked cunt, "and you better be waiting here
for me."  Dave continued to apply pressure to Linda's
pussy until she cried out in pain then turned and
walked away leaving her laying on the mat, her legs
spread and his sperm oozing from her cunt.


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Norm DePloom
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