Every woman's fear, every mother's nightmare... - Rape Board

Susan42 · 12-18-2012, 04:37 PM

Their eyes crawl over us, my daughter and I. They peek out of dark windows and from alleyways. There is nothing in our dress that should inspire this sick leering, but that won't get in the way of their imaginations...of your imagination.

All I did was open my mouth to eat a piece of food and you fantasized you were shoving your cock down my throat. My daughter bent over to pick up a bracelet she had dropped and all you could think about was brutally sodomizing her while you forced me to watch, crying and helpless.

You follow us everyday now as I walk her home through the city streets in the afternoons. You'd love to tell me what you'd would do to us, how you would violate us -- you'd love to make me feel fear, to make that place between my legs clench up in terror knowing that soon you were going to wrench it open and viciously pound my defenseless, brown-furred sex raw and sore.

A small piece of paper falls out of my purse. I don't notice. But I sense something dark on the wind that makes me turn around for a minute. I grab my daughter's hand and insist on quickening the pace.

You pick up the paper. It has numbers on it. A phone number...specifically a number to a voice mail service I use and check daily:

253-780-9746

You smile an evil predatory grin. You can't wait to tell me how your going to rape me -- even more so, you can't wait to graphically illustrate what you are going to do to Abigail. It gets you hard to know that there is nothing I can do to protect her from your angry cock.

You are stalking us like a wolf. There will be no escape. I am a 42 year old single mom already just barely holding everything together. Make me very afraid...
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Mayormike · 01-26-2013, 02:09 PM

Hmm.. I'll luv ur lips on ma dick 2:>

Throatdagger · 01-27-2013, 02:44 PM

Has Susan faded into the darkness?

12-18-2012, 04:37 PM	#1
Susan42 Junior Member Join Date: Dec 2012 Posts: 1 Reputation: 10	Every woman's fear, every mother's nightmare... Their eyes crawl over us, my daughter and I. They peek out of dark windows and from alleyways. There is nothing in our dress that should inspire this sick leering, but that won't get in the way of their imaginations...of your imagination. All I did was open my mouth to eat a piece of food and you fantasized you were shoving your cock down my throat. My daughter bent over to pick up a bracelet she had dropped and all you could think about was brutally sodomizing her while you forced me to watch, crying and helpless. You follow us everyday now as I walk her home through the city streets in the afternoons. You'd love to tell me what you'd would do to us, how you would violate us -- you'd love to make me feel fear, to make that place between my legs clench up in terror knowing that soon you were going to wrench it open and viciously pound my defenseless, brown-furred sex raw and sore. A small piece of paper falls out of my purse. I don't notice. But I sense something dark on the wind that makes me turn around for a minute. I grab my daughter's hand and insist on quickening the pace. You pick up the paper. It has numbers on it. A phone number...specifically a number to a voice mail service I use and check daily: 253-780-9746 You smile an evil predatory grin. You can't wait to tell me how your going to rape me -- even more so, you can't wait to graphically illustrate what you are going to do to Abigail. It gets you hard to know that there is nothing I can do to protect her from your angry cock. You are stalking us like a wolf. There will be no escape. I am a 42 year old single mom already just barely holding everything together. Make me very afraid... * Last edited by Susan42; 12-18-2012 at 04:42 PM.

01-26-2013, 02:09 PM	#2
Mayormike Junior Member Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 1 Reputation: 10	Hmm.. I'll luv ur lips on ma dick 2:>

01-27-2013, 02:44 PM	#3
Throatdagger Certified Boob Inspector Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: Mid Atlantic Posts: 2,069 Reputation: 9789	Has Susan faded into the darkness?