Message-ID: <47129asstr$1079514601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <ellem52@mail.com> Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-OB-Received: from unknown (205.158.62.50) by wfilter.us4.outblaze.com; 16 Mar 2004 19:45:47 -0000 Content-Disposition: inline Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit MIME-Version: 1.0 From: ellem52@mail.com X-Originating-Server: ws1-4.us4.outblaze.com X-Original-Message-ID: <20040316194614.E19EB1E6D67@ws1-4.us4.outblaze.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2004 14:46:14 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} The Lecture [MF Rape] Lines: 60 Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2004 04:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/47129> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar The Lecture MF Rape ellem52@mail.com Pretend there is a disclaimer about indecency & such here: I wasn't thinking. I should have never been in that position. I'm 35 years old; I weigh a little more than 100 pounds. I should have never been alone in my kitchen with a six foot two inch seventeen year old boy who just finished having sex with my fifteen year old daughter. I shouldn't have been trying to lecture him on safe sex and teenaged pregnancy. I should have called the cops the way my daughter was screaming upstairs. I knew the screams though, she wasn't being raped. She was getting it very, very hard. Ten minutes after I started lecturing him, I was getting it very hard. He'd spun me around and pushed me over the table so fast I didn't have any time to react. By the time I'd regained my wits he'd ripped my thin white shorts off. He yanked my underwear to one side and his enormous lubricated penis was deeply inside me as my feet dangled uselessly from the kitchen table. With one hand he pinned me and with the other he put his thumb on my anus and began playing around with it all the while knocking the breath out of me. It was hard to think while he was bashing his thick manhood into the deepest parts of my body. He raped me the way I'd always imagined the quarterback in my high school would have if I hadn't fought him off. "Jesus Mrs. Hatcher you got a tight fuck box." I couldn't respond. Only guttural grunts and squeals came from my mouth. I couldn't change my position due to the way my legs were hanging and the way he held me down. I couldn't stop him. He had full access to me. He pulled out and I saw his erection. It was grotesquely large, wet and bloodied. He rolled me onto my back and roughly grabbed at my tits. "Jeez Mrs. Hatcher those real Ds?" Before I could open my mouth he took his penis and used it to penetrate my anus. I could feel my entire body being torn in two. He was turning me inside out. He pulled me up by my ankles and began thrusting very hard and very fast. It was extremely painful. I don't really remember much of it. My husband woke me up on the kitchen floor. -- ___________________________________________________________ Sign-up for Ads Free at Mail.com http://promo.mail.com/adsfreejump.htm ------- ASSM Moderation System Notice-------- This post has been reformatted by the ASSM Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+