THE UNDRESSING OF KIM, M+F, virg, rape

[Rogue]

The Undressing of Kim
by Rogue

Part 1

Kim looked in the mirror to view her hair. She had just taken a shower, now wearing only a shirt and blue underwear. She was 20 years old, short at 5 foot 3 with medium length blonde hair. A very pretty young woman she had become. She babysitted young Megan while her parents are at work during the day. As she came out of the bathroom, Megan was playing under the bed sheets, trying to make her laugh. She showed her beautiful smile. ‘Hey’, Kim heard from a male’s voice at the door. It was Megan’s father Gary, to her surprise. He must have been home early from work. ‘Hi’ she replied, a little embarrassed he caught her only wearing 2 pieces of clothing, but without showing it. She calmly walked back to the bathroom, leaving the door open. She knew he would look up and down her body, but was dealing with it. He watched her bare feet cross over from the carpet to the tiles of the bathroom floor. ‘Have you seen Megan’ he asked, knowing where she was. ‘….no’ she said, with a hint of sarcasm in her soft voice. Megan peeped out from under the bed covers and hid again, but her father jumped over the bed and she started laughing as he tried to tickle her. They both laughed and she finally ran away from him. Kim was unsure of Gary’s relationship with his family. Megan seemed scared of him at times, but saw no indication he had ever hurt her. He was however, clearly distant from his wife Carla. She was always protective of her daughter around him, and looked uncomfortable in his presence. Kim was never in the same room as them often enough to judge this, but undoubtedly Gary had a sleazy look about him. He once told her she had a great body, in front of his family. Asking ‘do you work out?’ hardly hid the meaning of his comment. After Megan had left the room, Kim still had a smile on her face, adoring the teenager’s innocence. It soon reduced to an awkward closing of her lips, as Gary had still not departed, sitting on the bed. As he breathed a little heavily to recover from his encounter with Megan, he stared at her, not saying a word. He had never seen this much of her lovely skin before. She tried not to show any discomfort, waiting for the moment to pass. Her shirt was so short, he could see her panties clearly. She wished he could not see this and her bare legs as she washed her hands. Kim didn’t trust him and was not surprised he would use this opportunity for a perverted gaze at her lower body. She witnessed the face of an evil man once before. She and her mother were kidnapped 2 years ago. One of the men attempted to rape her, carrying her on his shoulders, but her mother bravely sacrificed her body to protect Kim’s virginity. She looked up at Gary and looked into his face. She was mentally strong and blocked out the thoughts of the sexual pleasure this might have given him. After a minute, he got up and left. Finally Kim could get dressed. As she sat on the bed where Gary had just occupied, she thought to herself for a moment. She then heard him put down the phone after a call and walk downstairs. That’s where Megan was, and she could leave whenever she wanted now anyway. She just remembered she wished to check her facial skin one last time, and began looking in her handbag for the cream she had bought. She was going to meet her friend at the hospital he works in, once his shift was over. They had become close, but she did not know if she could trust a man intimately yet. She appreciated he understood her feelings. She saw this extra time as an opportunity to pick something up from the shops on her way in, but realised 10 minutes had passed. Her small feet were getting cold from the bathroom floor. She walked back over to the bed, her toes sinking into the carpet with every step. She heard the doorbell ring a couple of times, and Gary letting the person in. She wondered who it was, knowing Carla would be late tonight. It was none of her business, and if there’s company, even more reason to put her clothes on. Her beautiful legs had been exposed long enough in another person’s home. She took one of the small white socks she had picked up from the other room. Slipping the sock onto her feet, she did the same with the other. They were as soft as her satin shirt, perfect for the smooth skin of a young woman, and did not stretch much further than her ankles. Her dressing was interrupted by Gary’s reappearance. She could not believe he had stood in the doorway as she clearly needed some privacy. She put on her best fake smile and said ‘sorry’, closing the door, but with out being rude. The door got stuck half way, and she checked the floor, before realising his palm was what blocked it. ‘What are you doing?’ Give me a minute please.’ Her instinct told her immediately something bad was going to happen. He would not remove his grip of the door, so she backed away from him slowly. Depravity and lust was written all over his face. ‘Come on Gary, you’re married. Megan is downstairs.’ ‘………I don’t want to….I’ll scream.’ He said nothing and continued moving forward. This reduced her bravery and she made a run towards the bathroom, hoping to lock it’s door behind her. He chased after her and she cleverly did a u-turn to evade him. He got a brief grip of her top but she broke free and made it through the bedroom door. She was willing to run through the streets in her underwear if she had to, and expected as much as she reached the top of the stairs. Her sprint came to a sudden halt because of a tall man standing there. She had no idea who he was and looked at him in shock. She backed up and he walked up the remaining step of stairs. She noticed something in his right hand, and to her great horror, it was a string of rope. She screamed and ran back towards the room she came, anywhere being better than close to this evil stranger. She feared he would strangle her, and returned to the bedroom, where Gary was waiting. She looked into his eyes, as if to ask if he invited this man to hurt her. She ran into him, not knowing why, the fear had enslaved her actions. This allowed him to capture her at last, grabbing both her wrists, and he pulled her body against his. He held her there for a moment, to allow the man with the rope to catch up to the pair. He was wearing a suit, but his shirt was unbuttoned at the top and had no tie. She feared for her life, that the control in the men’s hands would certainly be abused and hurt her in some way. Her blue eyes had a look of defeat and despair. All sorts of thoughts ran through her head, that Gary had brought him here to hang her. Kim felt Gary’s huge erection against her ass and could only pray he would not touch her against her will. All 3 moved into the bedroom….

[zaugie]

Damn man, this seems to be a good one. Dont stop, keep going.

[Grm]

Originally Posted by zaugie

Damn man, this seems to be a good one. Dont stop, keep going.

You can nominate this story for Rape-board's favorite story.
encouraging
Grm

[Rogue]

GRM, I may have stolen your number one fan

Apologetic
Rogue

Part 2

Gary held onto her, and told the other man to get the table that was in the corner. He called him ‘chief’, which Kim presumed was a nickname. He dragged the table across the floor into the centre of the room, and suddenly Gary reached for the bottom of her shirt. She flinched but he easily pulled it over her head. ‘Noooo!’ she insisted. She refused to let her first time be with Megan’s father, feeling ill at the thought. He grabbed the back of her hair, and shoved her face against the table roughly. She squirmed until the man arrived with his rope, and took hold of her thin wrists. Uniting and tying them with the strong rope, she resisted as best she could. Since her legs were free, she made an attempt to back kick him in the groin. But she could only reach his shins as he had smartly kept his legs together. He laughed and grabbed her ass as he did so. She felt powerless and knew they could have their way with her. The man pushed down on her back until Gary made his way over to where he was, removing his shirt and trousers as he did so. They switched places, so the chief walked over to her face. Gary pulled off her panties and dangled them in the air, as the man laughed. ‘Here you go’ he said, after sniffing and throwing them over to him. Kim could only watch as her private clothing fell into the hands of perverts. He hung it on his now hard dick and enjoyed it against his balls. ‘You won’t get away with this’ she said. ‘Oh really?....’ the man replied, taking a police badge out and slamming it on the table beside her face. It said ‘Peterson’ on it. She looked at him in disbelief as he removed his shirt, and freed the pants from his ankles. Suddenly she felt Gary playing with her feet, and eventually peeling off the socks she had just put on. ‘Ha, look at this’ Gary said, holding one of them. Looking across her fully nude body, the man laughed again. ‘Adorable.’ He put his dick inside the sock, enjoying the fact she had been wearing it on her feet. He couldn’t wait to have her slim, perfect body. Kim turned her head as far as she could and couldn’t believe the sock fell short on his big cock. She doubted he could fit inside her and feared his inevitable attempt. As she remained bent over the wooden table, he put it deep into her precious vagina, causing a groan, for pressure and intensity she had never experienced. She was sure he would damage her pussy despite the soft protection. He cupped her voluptuous breasts. ‘These are much better than Carla’s. Bitch hasn’t let me touch her in weeks’, he commented. As he continued to penetrate her, the policeman brought his own dick to her face and demanded she open her mouth. She kept her teeth together, refusing to be degraded like this. He slapped her face. Knowing he could keep hitting her until she bled, she co-operated. She was caught in two minds about screaming. She wanted to protect Megan and not get her involved, but the pain Gary was subjecting her to still produced small moans which couldn’t be helped. The man shoved his cock to the back of her throat, and she reluctantly sucked it, in disgust. What was supposed to be a beautiful moment in her life, was now brutal rape by 2 perverse men. She hoped she would pass out and not remember anything that happened afterwards. They continued fucking her, humiliating her, when they heard from the stairs ‘Dad?’ ‘Shit’ Gary said, ‘Cover yourself.’ What?’ I’m gonna cum here.’ ‘Cover yourself now or I’ll fucking kill you!’ he snarled. ‘Alright fine’, as he found a pillow. ‘What the hell is your daughter doing here.’ Gary brought Kim’s legs onto the table and climbed on top of her. Megan arrived at the door, finishing the sentence ‘I heard a scream is everything ok….’ She was stunned to see the 3 of them without clothes, her father hiding behind Kim’s outstretched body. ‘Put her in her room’ he had whispered. ‘It’s ok sweetheart, daddy and Kim are just having some fun’ the cop said as he gently tried to turn her away. Megan saw the tears run down her babysitter’s cheeks, her bound hands, as her father pulled her hair and remained inside her cunt. He had already dribbled some pre cum and couldn’t pull out now. ‘You’re hurting her…you’re hurting Kim’ the girl said. Peterson quickly held her hand and walked her into her bedroom, locking the door. He could hear shouts of ‘Dad!’ before he closed the door of their own room too. Gary came, cruelly taking Kim’s virginity once and for all. After saturating the sock, he pulled out. Peterson returned to his blowjob, making her suck harder than before to ease his frustration. Before long he unloaded his semen into her mouth. She swallowed it, with a grimace on her face. He shot some more on her face, and wiped his dick with her panties, mocking her. Despite having spoiled her innocent body, they were not done yet. Gary scooped Kim up, carrying her in his arms and dropped her onto her back on the bed. Her body enjoyed the soft sheets on her skin for that short second, instead of the sweat and roughness of her attackers. The men switched places. Kim looked into Gary’s eyes as he prepared to abuse her again. ‘You coward! You couldn’t do it on your own’, she said softly, wiggling her roped hands, squashed beneath her, with the strength she had left. He punched her, possibly bruising one of her ribs. ‘Aaaaaaagh!’ He turned the sock inside out and rubbed it in her face to demean her with the cum. While still recovering from the strike, the other man’s fingers were hovering over her asshole. She squirmed, feeling sick at the thought of his rough touch. Gary signalled to him, and shook his head. Kim felt relieved, though she had felt no one would be that depraved and violent. Her relief returned to pain and suffering as the man would climb on top of her, and thrust his manhood inside her vagina. Gary pressed his dick against her face as he sat on her chest and waited for her to suck it against her will. She cringed at the sight of what had just defiled her. She thought it was too big for her, and he would remove it in frustration. He rammed it in her mouth, as she gagged, but he violently squeezed her head to make her suck. She was already tasting his jizz which stuck to his dick previously. Again they fucked her together, as tears poured from her eyes. Their orgasm was simultaneous, with Gary’s cum slipping down her throat with his cock still inside her. He pulled out to ejaculate more on her heavenly face, mixing it with the tears, using her cheeks as a tissue. Peterson released all his cum inside her pussy, as he pulled on her boobs and nipples. She groaned, knowing he could have impregnated her. They stepped away from her worn out body, Peterson putting his clothes back on. ‘What will we do with her?’ asked Gary with a sick smirk. ‘Let her hang in the bathroom.’ He agreed with this idea, and they forced her off the bed and to walk with them. Peterson untied the rope from her arms, but they were not free long. ‘Give me your cuffs’ he said. He tossed them to Gary, as he raised poor Kim’s arms in the air, attaching them to the metal pole that went across the shower at a height. She had to stand on her toes to avoid the cuffs digging into her wrists. She thought they would leave her there to die. Gary let his accomplice out the door, saying ‘I don’t want us seen leaving together.’ ‘Don’t do anything stupid’ he warned before he left. Gary returned to the bathroom, hearing Megan’s knocking on the way. He looked at Kim’s naked body, as she squirmed, his dick getting hard again. Cum was still oozing from her hole and mouth. He knelt down and kissed the feet he had worshipped earlier. Then he groped her legs, which were quite long for her height, her skin even softer than he imagined. He brought his face very close to hers, and she tried not to look at him. Gary wiped some of the cum off her right cheek, and she winced as he licked her like an animal’s piece of meat. ‘You’re sick’ she whispered. He slapped her again, bringing out the red sore on her face from the previous attack. ‘Why did you tease me with your legs?’ he asked. ‘Why?! Say sorry!’ ‘I’m….sorry’, she spoke. He had broken her down, and sadly she almost believed he was right. If only she hadn’t aroused him she blamed herself. She looked at him in horror. 'What more can he possibly do to me?' she asked herself. He went behind her, and she looked over her shoulder to see what he was up to. She took a breath as he grabbed her ass, moving his fingers around. Without warning, he proceeded to insert his dick into her ass, sodomizing her. ‘NOOOO!’ she screamed. It was so tight, he had to lick his finger and wet the hole first. In another vicious drive, his cock was inside her anus, penetrating her with no mercy. She felt him tearing something in her rectum with the force. He fondled her breasts again, as she remained suspended by the handcuffs, helpless. He interrupted her screams with the palm of his hand, smothering them, and exploded in her ass. She felt the cum shoot into her insides, with his cock still jammed in her small hole. He removed his hand from her mouth, and even when he slid his dick out the friction hurt her. Spent and exhausted himself, he watched her beaten body, with a drop of blood appearing at the outside of her anus. Using the key he uncuffed her from the pole but placed them back on again, behind her back. She had been denied the opportunity to fight back for so long, she did not resist anymore even in her rare free moments. He got the rope from earlier and bound her feet together. She could only stand there and let him place her nude body in further bondage. Then lifting her into his arms, he placed her in the bath tub, making escape impossible. ‘I’m sure Carla will find your body later’ he said. In a moment of obsession and insanity, he turned the tap on, and walked away. He wasn’t even sure himself why he did it, only knowing in his own mind, he wanted to possess her forever. And if he couldn’t have Kim all to himself, then no one could. As she lay in the bath, instead of struggling, she seemed to accept her fate. This demented man had traumatised her so much, in her current mental state, she’d rather be dead. Rather this than live in a world of fear where evil men have the power to take women’s bodies when they please. A car pulled away, Gary had gotten dressed and left the house. Meanwhile in her room, Megan used a trick to push the key out of the keyhole and have it land on a piece of paper, sliding it back underneath the door. She immediately entered the bathroom, where she heard the noise of the tap. The water was just about to cover Kim’s mouth and nose, drowning her, when the young girl pulled her head to the surface. She coughed out some water and tried to resume regular breathing. Kim could barely believe Megan had saved her. After turning the tap off, she found the keys of the handcuffs on the sink. ‘Please untie me’ she asked. Finally; a plea that was not ignored.

[jperry0512]

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