Sexual Rubber - Rape Board

twistedntentions · 07-20-2011, 08:52 PM

doubt many of you have seen the movie Rubber, so not many would understand the following story without some background. Rubber is about an ordinary looking tire. It rolls through the movie and town blowing things, people and animals up with its telepathic powers. It sees a young girl played by Roxane Mesquida and develops a bit of an obsession/crush. I was waiting for a great rape or even attempted rape scene, but they let me down and the best I got was a shower stalking scene. So, I thought I would write a short little story about what I would have had happen. Hope you enjoy. PS watch the movie if you get a chance. Its sure to be a cult classic one day lol

The town lay ominously silent as night fell. The blood soaked streets lay littered with the headless bodies of those poor souls unlucky enough to run into the tire. The beautiful young lady sat huddled there behind the dumpster, her arms around her knees as tears streamed down her face. She’d watched in horror as what at first seemed to be an ordinary spare tire had rolled through the town on a murderous rampage. She’d thought herself dead as well, but mysteriously the tire had paused when it came upon her and given her just enough time to escape. Now here she was, trapped, alone, perhaps the last living human for miles. Peeking around the edge of the rusty old dumpster, she did not see any signs of the tire. Slowly she would emerge from her hiding spot and creep down the alley toward her car.

From the shadows the tire watched, a strange sense of longing growing within the well worn rubber. Every exposed thread on his treads stood at attention as the lovely creature moved away from him and down the alley. Slowly he rolled forth, careful not to let her know he was following. He followed her for several blocks, using the shadows to hide his stout black form. In the hours since attaining sentience, nothing but raw anger had course through his rubberized fibers. Anger that drove him to kill, to maim, to destroy. But now this feeling, this burning, this aching… this longing. He didn’t understand what to do with it, how to express it. So he did all he could, he rolled on down the road behind her.

She continued to move slowly, looking over her shoulder now and again. She couldn’t shake the feeling she was being watched. Her bloodshot icy blue eyes fell upon her car just half a block away and she breathed a sigh of relief. A sigh that would be cut short, as the sound of gravel being crushed made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. She didn’t want to turn around, but gradually she did and there in the amber glow of the street light stood the tire. A scream pierced the night seconds before the girl made a mad dash for her car.

That scream awoke a whole new emotion within the tire, panic. He rolled across the street quickly, pursing his obsession with increased speed. His panic overtook him as he watched her struggle to unlock her car door. Baring down hard, his thick tread hit the curb and propelled his 15 pounds of rubber into the small of her back and slamming her into the car door.

She hit the car hard, the full weight of the tire taking her to the ground and knocking the wind of her body. Pulling herself from beneath his weight, she pushed up onto her knees and started to crawl away. Her tight, jean clad ass shoved provocatively toward him as she tried to struggle to her feet and escape.

Shoved aside, he would flip back to his tread and close the few feet between them. That wiggling ass made him shiver, he had to feel what it would be like to touch it,. He rolled between her parted legs and bounced against her.

She half moaned, half cried out as the tire caught her on the backs of her thighs and ground against her pussy. The force of the blow pushed her forward, face down onto the street with her helpless behind exposed. Despite the situation, or maybe perhaps because of it, her pussy grew wet from the contact.

Wow, now that was even better than he had imagined and sent an oddly pleasing feeling through him. Hearing that moan drove him into a frenzy and he had to feel her again. He rolled forward between her parted legs and bumped into her, softer this time. Once, twice, then a third time he actually stayed pressed against her .

Each contact brought another small moan from her lips. Her pussy growing wetter by the second. She tried to push herself back up and move away, but then she felt his weight against her and she stopped. Fear causing the lips of her pussy to quiver as her body shook. The pressure of his hard thick rubber pushing the crotch of her jeans against her pussy was driving her insane. Tears streamed more readily down her cheeks as she knelt there and waited to see what the tire would do next.

Pressed there between her thighs, he felt an odd sense of power. He wasn’t sure what it was he was doing, but he knew he liked it. And, obviously, from the human female’s reaction, she liked it too. He spun in place for a brief moment, rubbing against the denim material of her jeans before he backed away just past the soles of her shoes watched her.

Feeling the tire spin against her jeans, massaging her pussy at first and then creating friction that warmed her soft nether regions in a way she had never imagined would feel good. She screamed out into the night, not in pain but in pure pleasure as she climaxed. As he rolled away, she moved off her knees and into a sitting position, turning to look at the tire in astonishment as she tried to regain her breath. She couldn't believe she had just been given an orgasm by a tire, a killer psycho tire at that.

07-20-2011, 08:52 PM	#1
twistedntentions Junior Member Join Date: Jul 2011 Posts: 5 Reputation: 10	Sexual Rubber doubt many of you have seen the movie Rubber, so not many would understand the following story without some background. Rubber is about an ordinary looking tire. It rolls through the movie and town blowing things, people and animals up with its telepathic powers. It sees a young girl played by Roxane Mesquida and develops a bit of an obsession/crush. I was waiting for a great rape or even attempted rape scene, but they let me down and the best I got was a shower stalking scene. So, I thought I would write a short little story about what I would have had happen. Hope you enjoy. PS watch the movie if you get a chance. Its sure to be a cult classic one day lol The town lay ominously silent as night fell. The blood soaked streets lay littered with the headless bodies of those poor souls unlucky enough to run into the tire. The beautiful young lady sat huddled there behind the dumpster, her arms around her knees as tears streamed down her face. She’d watched in horror as what at first seemed to be an ordinary spare tire had rolled through the town on a murderous rampage. She’d thought herself dead as well, but mysteriously the tire had paused when it came upon her and given her just enough time to escape. Now here she was, trapped, alone, perhaps the last living human for miles. Peeking around the edge of the rusty old dumpster, she did not see any signs of the tire. Slowly she would emerge from her hiding spot and creep down the alley toward her car. From the shadows the tire watched, a strange sense of longing growing within the well worn rubber. Every exposed thread on his treads stood at attention as the lovely creature moved away from him and down the alley. Slowly he rolled forth, careful not to let her know he was following. He followed her for several blocks, using the shadows to hide his stout black form. In the hours since attaining sentience, nothing but raw anger had course through his rubberized fibers. Anger that drove him to kill, to maim, to destroy. But now this feeling, this burning, this aching… this longing. He didn’t understand what to do with it, how to express it. So he did all he could, he rolled on down the road behind her. She continued to move slowly, looking over her shoulder now and again. She couldn’t shake the feeling she was being watched. Her bloodshot icy blue eyes fell upon her car just half a block away and she breathed a sigh of relief. A sigh that would be cut short, as the sound of gravel being crushed made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. She didn’t want to turn around, but gradually she did and there in the amber glow of the street light stood the tire. A scream pierced the night seconds before the girl made a mad dash for her car. That scream awoke a whole new emotion within the tire, panic. He rolled across the street quickly, pursing his obsession with increased speed. His panic overtook him as he watched her struggle to unlock her car door. Baring down hard, his thick tread hit the curb and propelled his 15 pounds of rubber into the small of her back and slamming her into the car door. She hit the car hard, the full weight of the tire taking her to the ground and knocking the wind of her body. Pulling herself from beneath his weight, she pushed up onto her knees and started to crawl away. Her tight, jean clad ass shoved provocatively toward him as she tried to struggle to her feet and escape. Shoved aside, he would flip back to his tread and close the few feet between them. That wiggling ass made him shiver, he had to feel what it would be like to touch it,. He rolled between her parted legs and bounced against her. She half moaned, half cried out as the tire caught her on the backs of her thighs and ground against her pussy. The force of the blow pushed her forward, face down onto the street with her helpless behind exposed. Despite the situation, or maybe perhaps because of it, her pussy grew wet from the contact. Wow, now that was even better than he had imagined and sent an oddly pleasing feeling through him. Hearing that moan drove him into a frenzy and he had to feel her again. He rolled forward between her parted legs and bumped into her, softer this time. Once, twice, then a third time he actually stayed pressed against her . Each contact brought another small moan from her lips. Her pussy growing wetter by the second. She tried to push herself back up and move away, but then she felt his weight against her and she stopped. Fear causing the lips of her pussy to quiver as her body shook. The pressure of his hard thick rubber pushing the crotch of her jeans against her pussy was driving her insane. Tears streamed more readily down her cheeks as she knelt there and waited to see what the tire would do next. Pressed there between her thighs, he felt an odd sense of power. He wasn’t sure what it was he was doing, but he knew he liked it. And, obviously, from the human female’s reaction, she liked it too. He spun in place for a brief moment, rubbing against the denim material of her jeans before he backed away just past the soles of her shoes watched her. Feeling the tire spin against her jeans, massaging her pussy at first and then creating friction that warmed her soft nether regions in a way she had never imagined would feel good. She screamed out into the night, not in pain but in pure pleasure as she climaxed. As he rolled away, she moved off her knees and into a sitting position, turning to look at the tire in astonishment as she tried to regain her breath. She couldn't believe she had just been given an orgasm by a tire, a killer psycho tire at that.