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12-08-2019, 03:58 PM | #1 |
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The Rape of Karen Radford, End
It was the third time that Karen Radford had orgasmed since being
mounted an hour before, in this, the third fucking since the raping had begun. John Gruyter had been inside her cunt and anus for a total of 87 minutes. For a while the man lay on the woman's body, unmoving, his organ slowly deflating inside her belly, then he rolled off her, his penis slipping from Karen's short-haired cleft with a liquid sound. He lay still on his back. His penis swayed obscenely in the air, continuing to soften a little, but still erect, a thick purple-red club, semen dripping from its tip and its flesh shiny with Karen's vaginal juices. For a while the woman lay beside him, crying uncontrollably. Her crotch looked intensely obscene, the obscenity of a thoroughly fucked woman: her vulva gaping as if between them they still had the huge thrusting, separating cock, the inner labia exposed and the outer labia swollen and puffy, and a trickle of semen running down her cleft from the hole of her cunt to her buttocks. Her body was covered with a shine of sweat, both her own and her rapist's. Her stomach and breasts were red where they had for almost an hour supported her attacker, and her breasts also had a myriad of small blue bruises where he had pinched and squeezed her flesh. The insides of her thighs were showing signs of bruising too, from the relentless pounding they had received. Soon she had turned to lie moaning on her side, her back to him, her hands buried between her thighs clutching her aching crotch, rocking a little and sobbing in a soft, quavering moan. They lay together, yet apart, on the bed for some time and slowly Gruyter's massive penis began to regain it's former erect state. As he rolled over to face her and smiled, Karen began to whimper again. He moved off the bed and came around to her side until he was standing over her head and lowered himself down close to her face. His penis was just inches from her mouth and she knew that he intended to force her to suck his cock. Karen opened her mouth and the hard penis was pushed in, stretching her lips around it. He began to pull his penis out and then push it back in. The cock pushed deeper into her mouth. Karen gagged as it reached her throat. It pulled back out and he began to fuck her mouth, holding her head tightly, his penis pushing to the back of her throat each time, choking her. The cock in her mouth pushed deep in her throat, his hands preventing from moving off of it, her air supply stopped. She felt the Gruyter's hands on the side of her head, instructing her on how to take it deeper. He pulled her onto his penis, forcing her to take it to the back of her mouth. The next time he pulled her, it pushed back into her throat. He let her pull away from his cock and than pushed her back onto it. He could feel her trying to stop him, but he was more powerful and he pushed her onto it until he heard her gag on it again. This time she began to swallow it, her throat grasping his cock tightly. Karen tried to stop him from pulling her face onto his cock but he was too strong. The penis began to enter her throat again. She gagged as the huge penis pushed down, her throat forced to accept it. "AAAGGGHHH," she cried, tears running down her cheeks as her throat burned as his penis pushed in. She could not breathe, the cock blocking her throat. She sucked in air through her nose. She felt a hand reach down to her neck, feeling the bulge of his organ. She felt it go even deeper, feeling like a sword was pushed into her throat. She licked the head, hoping to make him orgasm. She knew he was going to pump her mouth full of his vile, hot semen, but she had to get this over with. She felt him ease off on her head. His shaft came out of her throat and she could tell that he was ready. She ran her tongue over the head of his penis, tasting his sperm. Karen felt it begin to come, running from his balls, along his shaft, to spurt out the head. She ran her tongue over it as it began. She almost choked from as first blast of the vile sperm filled her mouth. She swallowed the load as fast as she could, the liquid tasting heavy and salty. By time she got the first load down, a second more powerful load shot out. Karen gagged, some of the sperm leaking out her from her lips as her mouth was again filled. She swallowed, trying not to get sick as the thick slime ran down her throat. Her stomach gurgled and was beginning to feel bloated. Her guts turned over, wrenching from all of the filth she was forced to swallow. After several more mouthfuls of Gruyter's disgusting fluids, he finally pulled back abruptly with a deep grunt of satisfaction. Karen turned her head away and and knelt on the floor gagging, and then vomiting quantities of thick greyish semen. He watched her rid herself of his juices and slowly stroked his flaccid organ. She looked in amazement as it slowly began to regain some of it's rigidity. Who and what was this creature, she thought to herself. How could he continue to to be aroused like this? She began to scrabble away from him, when she saw his member was almost at full size, and he was looking at her with a slow smile on his lips. "Oh God!" she said as he moved toward her, "Not again!" "Oh yes, li'l sweetheart," he said, as he pulled her from the floor and carried her to the bed, "Again". Throwing her on the bed and climbing on with her, he turned her on her belly and positioned her to his satisfaction. She looked backwards and saw his enormous penis was once again fully hard and beginning to leak a little. Wrapping his hand around her neck, he moved over her and used his knees to once again spread her legs open. When she resisted he tightened his hold, cutting off her air. After a moment she went limp and he settled down upon her just as she regained her senses. "Please, please, please", she begged. He smiled. "Well, how can I refuse if you want it that badly?" he said. He reached down between her legs and fingered her sore, swollen genital area. She sobbed and tried to twist away, with no success. Her legs were now spread obscenely, opening her pussy and her ass to him. "You will get used to it" as he looked at her beauty spread naked before him. Her ass open, her anus peaking out. Her pussy spread wide, red and raw. He laid his naked body down on top of her. She could feel his erect penis push between her cheeks of her ass, resting on her anus. She began to sweat in fear of the anal rape she would be forced to endure. She could feel him push up from his body and fist his shaft and place it on her anus. "And now the fun begins", he said, and began to push into her anus. His penis was dry so at the beginning, all it did was try to push her anus into her body. He pulled back and swiped the head against her sodden cunt to lubricate it and again pushed into her anus. It felt like a fencepost being thrust into her as he continued to push and pull back and push again, each time gaining an inch at a time. He pushed another inch in, then out. The next thrust gained two inches, then back out. He pulled his penis out to the head and then began the painful journey back up her ass. His member was gripped tightly by her ass. He began to fuck her ass hard and fast, riding her. His shaft punched into her guts each time, cramping her stomach as her colon was forced to straighten out to accept his hardness. Each deep penetrating stroke brought more searing pain to her ass. Her anus had long ago given up the fight. Five slow minutes passed, her rectum suffering from the awful rape. Ten minutes and he was still forcing cries of pain from Karen as he touched new parts in her bowel. A sharp bite of pain from his penis forced her colon to spasm, milking his member with pleasure. Fifteen minutes and Karen was having hard time breathing from the awful rape. It just went on and on, and Gruyter was beginning to grunt with each deep stroke. Surely he couldn't keep this up for much longer, she thought. After what seemed like an eternity, he began to push his penis even deeper into her ass, forcing more groans of pain. She felt it become bigger, stretching her anus wider and then felt the first burst of sperm shoot from his penis. The pain was so bad, her rectum spasmed, forcing another load into her ass. Her ass was filled a third, then a fourth time as he finally halted his thrusting. Once again Karen felt his huge member beginning to soften within her ravaged belly. Hopefully for the last time. It was not to be. He finally pulled up from her body, his shaft sliding out of her asshole, almost as painfully as when he first thrust it up her anus. She lay on the bed exhausted as he rolled off her onto his side. He reached over and fondled her, "Almost over, pussycat", he said thickly. Karen stiffened and began to sob again. Far too quickly Gruyter appeared to recuperate and regain his strength, much to her horror. He tugged her over onto her back and began to fondle her privates again. Without even looking she knew his enormous penis was once more becoming hard. Against her better judgement she stole a glance and saw to her dismay that the instrument of her ongoing torture was in fact fully erect. It actually looked larger than she remembered it when it was ravaging her mouth and throat. How was this even possible? "Time for more, sweet li'l pussy," he said, stroking himself back into even greater hardness. And before she had a chance to move and make any begging supplications, he rolled over onto her and between her legs, once again using his knees to spread her open for his use. She cringed in pain as he lowered himself onto her body, his penis again seeking out her inflamed opening. He pushed into her, his body pressed hard against her. Karen felt so stuffed from the shaft as it inched deeper and deeper into her body. Her scream was a pleasure to the his ears as he enjoyed the sight of this beautiful woman, naked and spread beneath him as he slid his hardness almost all of the way out of her and then plunged back into her again. Karen cried out and gasped as she sought to escape the penetrating thrusts. "Please, no more, it hurts so bad, leave me alone", she begged. But the pain did not stop, as the Gruyter continued the brutal rape, spearing into her, forcing cries from her lips. He thrust inwards, past her resisting muscles, pushing deeper into her with each thrust intent on maximizing her pain. His hands mauled her breasts and nipples, while one finger found her defenseless and sore anus and forced it into deep into her rectum. Her body natural defense pushed away from the invading finger, forcing her pussy to accept each brutal thrust of the penis deep into her. She was stretched, her elastic passage tight around it, but he continued to bore into the depths of her vagina until she felt the massive head beat at her cervix as though he was trying to shove it into her womb. It was just as painful when he withdrew, another thrust in, harder this time. It felt like he was trying to jam himself through her body. It felt so good; her hot, tight vagina gripped him. He looked down to see his member where split her, the lips of her genitals stretched tightly around his thick root. He thrust even faster, up and down, battering her body, her breasts bouncing around as she gasped from the powerful thrusts. He continued to pump into her harder and deeper. He was like a machine fucking her, hard and unyielding as he pounded her cervix with the thick head. "No, No," she begged, tears falling from her eyes as he pinned her to the bed. "AAAAAAHHHHH!" crying out inhumanly as the thick head slid into her, her tight outer rim clasped tightly around the shaft and holding him inside her. Her scream made his penis jerk in pleasure, her insides fighting the painful stretching. She squirmed beneath him as he shoved even deeper into the vainly resisting vagina, her elastic walls stretched by the massiveness of his organ, her muscles clinging to his member as if it was refusing to let it go. He pulled out then thrust in again, stretching her tightness, trying to loosen her up for the powerful fucking that he required of her. He probed her with his penis, each time going deeper, skewering her into the bed, feeling the thick ridge rubbing her insides, the thick veins teasing the soft, elastic walls of her passage as he fucked her. She tried to put it out of her mind, but all she could hear, sense and feel was that he was driving deeper and deeper into her very soul. She felt her hips moving, first side to side, the cock stretching her with every movement. He began to push in and out in a slow, maddening probing, her insides clinging to his shaft when it pulled out, then forced harshly aside when he thrust back in. She felt it all through her body, coming alive with the touch of his organ inside her, touching nerve endings deep inside her that lay dormant until his shaft had breached her. It was too big, but she couldn't stop the pleasure from the demanding organ as it sought out the depths of her belly. Gruyter had half of his shaft inside her, withdrawing with a lewd sucking sound, then thrusting back in with a ferocity that made her breasts dance on her chest. Four inches inside her, drawing out, another sharp thrust back in, and he felt the head of his penis smash painfully against her cervix, but he was sure that it was nothing compared to what she felt, Karen crying out in pain. He began to fuck her rhythmically, making her take the full measure of his shaft with each stroke, slamming her body into the bed with a powerful vengeance. He smashed his body onto hers, as his organ continued to pump into her belly violently and painfully. Karen couldn't believe the feelings that his penis was drawing from her body. One minute, he would fuck her too hard, painfully shoving aside all resistance and smashing so deep inside her that she was sure he would come out her mouth. The next, she felt the delicious pleasure as hepulled out, the thick ridge and gnarled veins teasing and taunting her passage with incredible excitement. He was pumping into her helplessly spread body, feeling the heavy balls slapping against her anus when he thrust inside her, Karen unable to resist what he was doing to her plundered body. Her insides doused his shaft in her lustful juices, sliding up and down her wet, warm passage with the power of a piston, able to know exactly when it would shove back inside her, feeling the painful thrust as it smashed against her cervix, his heavy balls slapping loudly against her anus. His hands went underneath her, his fingers tearing into her full, round buttocks, spreading her cheeks as he kneaded her firm flesh and pulled her cheeks apart and force her ass up to meet his thrusts. She twisted beneath him, his fingers hurting as they dug into her cheeks, her anus spreading too wide when his fingers yanked her crack open too far. He pulled her to meet his powerful thrusts, forcing her hard against him as he punched his way inside her with cruel thrusts. The head of his penis felt like it was trying to enter her womb, the flared head hitting her like a hammer, deep inside her. In spite of all the pain, her insides clung to his shaft with passion, drawing out all the pleasure it could. Gruyter wouldn't last much longer, ready to explode inside the woman and bathe her once tight passage with his hot semen. He pulled her up by her buttocks, splitting her up the middle with his plunging penis, feeling the friction of her tight vagina on his member. How could it get any bigger? The head bulged, shoving inside her, stretching her where she didn't think she could stretch any larger. She heard his frantic breathing, knowing that he was ready to orgasm. She felt it, the thick hot sperm burning her insides, feeling like molten metal filling her belly with powerful jets. "AAAAAHHHH," she cried out as her orgasm overcame her, hitting her unexpectedly when he came inside her. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!," shrieking at the top of her voice as the pleasure raced through her body. He spurted over and over inside her, feeling the spasm of her muscles as she came with him, her vagina milking jet after jet of sperm to fill her belly. He finally slumped down on her, his penis milked one last time by the hot walls of her clasping vagina. His body was crushing hers, but she dared not say a thing. He was still inside her, but his sperm was already leaking out, finally feeling him get off her, her legs cramped, unable to close them and hide her wanton pussy. He got up and got dressed, Karen curled up into a ball on the bed, a pool of wet semen beneath her as she body shook uncontrollably. She heard the door close, relieved that she was alone, ashamed and spoiled, forced to orgasm while he raped her. This last session with Gruyter had lasted well over two hours, and her husband had slept through it all. What would he say if he knew? And then she knew the truth. The truth about herself. As awful as the night had been, as awfully as Gruyter had abused her, she had enjoyed it deep down inside. Inside where she had never looked before. She had loved the degradation Gruyter had heaped upon her. Despite the pain and humiliation, during the evening she had experienced multiple orgasms! Something she had never experienced with her husband. She knew this made her a slut of the worst kind, but that faded into the background when she recalled the way Gruyter's massive penis had made her feel. Slowly Karen reached down and pulled the sperm soaked sheet up over her trembling body, and slipped into a fantasy filled sleep where large men with enormous cocks taught her the true meaning of life. During the lengthy series of rapes she experienced no less than nine orgasms. Manuscript Ends It was quite obvious, to a trained professional such as myself, that Karen Radford had some very serious psychological problems. I asked her to consider making further appointments with me to try and work things out. She informed me she was leaving husband and going to live with John Gruyter. She said he had given her something that she had never even imagined had existed. I told her I believed things would not go well in the long run. She laughed, and left my office. I never heard from, or of, Karen Radford again. |
12-28-2019, 09:31 AM | #2 |
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