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Subject: {ASSM} Raping Connie by raymond (M(16)f(10)/nc/pedo/rape)
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Date: Sun, 10 Oct 2004 10:10:02 -0400
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"Raping Connie"
or
How I started on the Slippery Slope...

by raymond at mac dot hush dot com

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* RAPING CONNIE by raymond                                            *
* STORY CODES: M(16)f(10)/nc/pedo/rape                                *
* also includes references to mild ff                                 *
*                                                                     *
**************************** AUTHOR'S NOTE ****************************
*                                                                     *
* This is my first story like this.  Well, in fact it isn't, but it's *
* the first story I've posted here.  I wasn't going to make any       *
* warnings like most of the other stories here do, but I guess I      *
* ought.  This story contains verbal images of a pre-teen girl being  *
* kidnapped and raped.  The story kind of has a happy ending, but I   * 
* won't spoil it for you.  If this sort of thing disturbs you, I'd    *
* recommend that you stop reading it now.                             *
*                                                                     *
* This story is semi-based on truth... well, the beginning of it is   *
* true, (ie, me being in the park and overhearing this conversation.) *
* The rest of it is all purely fiction.  The characters in it have    *
* been made up (except for the fact that I've just said that the      *
* beginning was true), and is just a sick and deranged mind has       *
* concucted from overhearing a conversation.  The names are not real, *
* and any correlations between this story and real life are pure      *
* coincidences.                                                       *
*                                                                     *
*************************************************** R A Y M O N D *****

I remember the day I decided to take her.  It really all started whilst 
I was at the park with a friend, a couple of years ago now, and we were
just overhearing a heated conversation between this girl's mother, and 
a mother of another girl around.  The conversation was along the lines 
of the other girl (Launa, 8) went into this girl's (Connie, 10) bedroom 
while Connie was with some friends, and Launa pulled Connie's skirt 
down, revealing the thong she was wearing.  Leanne's mother was showing 
disgust that a ten year old girl was being allowed to wear a thong, but 
completely ignoring the fact that her own daughter had pulled that same 
ten year olds skirt down.

My friend mentioned that he also thought it disgusting that a ten year 
old girl was wearing thongs at her age, and while I made vague agreeing 
noises, I thought the opposite.  I had had my eyes on Connie for a 
while, and I would have done anything to have been there when Launa 
pulled her skirt down.  Hell, if she hadn't have done it, I would have.

In the housing estate I lived in, Connie lived in the house behind mine.
I knew that, and I knew that her bedroom was not one of the back rooms 
that I could see from my house, but one of the front rooms.  One of the 
back rooms was the bathroom.  At that moment, I needed Connie.  I wanted
 to see what Leanne had seen, and more.  I wanted skin.  I wanted to 
 taste her body. I wanted to take her little titties in my mouth and 
 suck on them.  I wanted to stick my tongue up her pussy and waggle it 
 around in there a bit, before sticking my cock up there.  I wanted her 
 bad.  And I knew it would be a stupid idea to go up to her and ask her.

Still, there was not really any chance of me doing it.

A hot night in mid June changed that.  I couldn't get to sleep that 
night.  My parents were away for the week; I was stuck at home to 
'revise' for my GCSE exams.  Well, revising I would do I decided at 3am 
that morning.  I would start by revising Geography, followed by Biology.
Geography to get to her house through the wilderness that passed for my 
back garden picking up my next-door neighbours ladder en route, followed
by revising, in intricate detail, the Biology of the young pre-pubescent 
female human.  Then possibly back to the Geography to take her back 
again.

I stood underneath the bathroom window of their house. Thankfully it was
open, albeit only slightly.  It was still enough.  I propped the ladder
against the windowsill, making sure I was exceptionally quiet, and
carefully ascended the rungs, each rung bringing me closer to my goal.
Once I was up there, it was just a case of pushing the clip down, openin
the window, and climbing in.  Directly across the hallway, the door had
a label on reading 'Connie's Room - Keep Out'.  It was slightly open.
I pushed it further, hoping that it wouldn't make a sound that would 
wake Connie's parents. Connie was asleep.  I pulled off the blanket she
 had draped over her, and saw her lying there in tight swimsuit.  I 
 wanted to fuck her right there and then, but I knew I couldn't.  I 
 pulled the parcel tape off of my wrist, and tore a couple of strips 
 off.  Thankfully, Connie was sleeping face up, so it wasn't too hard to
 stick the tape over her eyes and mouth.

I was sure I was going to wake her as I picked her up, but she only 
stirred slightly, and carried on sleeping as I carried her across her 
hallway, and positioning her over my shoulder, carefully descended the 
ladder.  Looking at my watch, I estimated that I had about two hours 
before I'd take her back again, two hours of 'revision'.  I couldn't 
wait. 

I lay her on my bed, still sleeping.  Oh well, I wouldn't wake her, I 
thought, let her wake up naturally.  I started to take her swimsuit off,
and that was when she woke up.  A look of panic crossed her taped up 
face, and she started squirming, which actually made it easier to take 
her clothes off.  I used rope to tie her arms to the head post of my 
bed, but the rest of her still squirmed.

I opened my mouth to tell her to stop squirming, but realised just in 
time that she would recognise my voice.  I whispered in a deep voice 
instead, hoping that in her panic she wouldn't recognise me.  She did as
I asked, and I started to lick her body.  It was the most wonderful 
thing I had ever tasted.  I looked to where her two nipples were 
protruding about 2 centimetres from her chest, and started sucking on 
them.  There were a few moans from behind the tape covering her mouth,
and that just made me feel even more aroused.  I'm going to admit here 
that at this point, despite being 16 years old, I was still a virgin, 
and this was the closest woman to my age that I had seen naked.  OK, so
I had seen porn magazines, but the flesh was something different.  And
this naked chick was also a virgin.  Well, I assumed so anyway.  I 
started licking her pussy.  This was great.  Then I started poking my 
tongue in, and further in, and further in, tasting each bit of skin as 
my tongue passed over it.  My cock was harder than it had ever been 
ever, so I decided to go for it.  Positioning myself over Connie's legs,
and assuming that Connie had no idea what was about to happen to her, I
thrust myself into her.  Behind the tape she screamed as I felt myself
tore through something in her.  I didn't worry about that too much - I
had heard about the hymen from some of my more experienced friends.  And
besides, as I pointed out to myself, this was rape.  So what if I hurt
the little girl beyond repair?

Natural fucking instinct passed over me then, and even though this was
the first time, for both of us, the thrusting in and out of her seemed
to be natural to do.  Eventually, I could feel my cum squirt into her,
and I was breathing fast, and so was she.  I pulled out of her.  Shit.
She was bleeding.  Over MY bed.  Oh well, I thought, I never liked that
duvet cover. There wasn't that much blood, but I used the duvet cover to
clean her up.  I started sucking her nipples again, and it wasn't long
before I was rock hard again.  Looking up at my clock I thought 'Oh 
well,' and decided that I wouldn't get this chance again, so I fucked 
her again.

Carrying Connie back, I whispered in my dark evil voice that if she ever
mentioned this to anyone I would be back, and this time I would kill 
her, even though if she did mention it, I probably wouldn't be brave 
enough to murder her, but I thought I'd try and scare her into silence.  
As I lay her back on her bed, and left her house, I couldn't believe 
what I had just done.  I knew if anyone found out, I would be in serious
shit indeed, but at the time I was on a high that I could only think of
crossing that hurdle when it came up. 

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

A couple of days later, I was in the park with my friend again just idly
swinging to and fro on the swings, talking about the exam we had just
done, when Connie came up to me, and wanted to show me something.  I
must admit that I was surprised that after I had raped her a day or so
before, she was actually quite happy and bouncy, the way she usually was
- almost as if nothing had happened.  I went over with her to behind the
slide while my mate stayed on the swings.

"I know it was you," she whispered in my ear.

Oh shit.  "Know what was me?" I asked.

"I know it was you who had sex with me the other night," Connie said, 
not whispering but still quiet.

I thought best to play dumb.  "Sorry, I'm not following you here 
Connie,"

"It's OK, I don't mind that you did it.  I enjoyed it"

"Oh." I said.  I was understandably surprised.  "So you're not going to
 tell anyone?" I asked, accidentally breaking my vow of silence.

"No."  She said.  "In fact, I want you to do it again sometime.  I'd 
always had this fantasy of someone breaking into my room at night and 
having sex with me.  OK, so I always thought that if it ever happened 
it'd be my dad, but it was you, and you made me very happy."

"So when then?" I asked.  Why not, I thought.  This girl wanted sex, and
I wanted to give it to her.

Connie thought about this for a moment, and looked at her watch.  "Half
six behind the Junior school," she said.

"Why there?" I asked.  "You can come round mine if you want, my parents
are on holiday,"

"Nope," she said firmly.  "It has to be behind the school.  I've always
imagined being raped there too.  I want you to rape me again.  Tie me up
and force me to fuck you." her voice calmed down a bit, and she almost
pleaded with me.  "Please?" 

I bit my bottom lip in thought.  Not only did this girl want to have sex
with me - that I could kind of cope with - but she wanted me to rape her
-- again.  Surely that defeated the whole purpose of rape?  Oh well.
"OK then," I said.  "Half six behind the Junior school.  I may be late.
I'll probably grab you when you least expect it.  That'll make it more
like rape for you. Wear something you don't mind me ripping.  Oh, and
bring a change of clothes too."

Connie looked at me admiringly, and suddenly reached into her pocket and
took something out.  "So, do you think Sarah..." (her older sister, in
the year below me at school.  Not as good looking as Connie, but then
again I had never seen Sarah naked) "... will like this then?" she asked
me. 

It took me a moment to figure out what she was on about, but I figured
it and said "Yeah, I think she will." I wanted to ask her a question
before my mate who was coming up behind me took me away.  "But it's up
to you," I said hoping she would figure out my double-meaning.  "If you
want to give it to her, give it to her.  If not, well, it's not up to
me."

She looked me in the eye and said "Yes, I'm sure she'll like it.  I'll
give it to her tonight."

I stood up and followed my mate out of the park and towards his house,
wondering exactly what I had let myself in for with Connie.

***************************************** (C) 2 0 0 4 R A Y M O N D ******
* comments welcome * email raymond * at * mac * dot * hush * dot * com *
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