Rape Stories

Warning!

Rape in College Library

by Kacie

I am a very sexual person, and I get turned on really easily, even though I am a quiet, shy girl. There I was, on a Wednesday night, studying in the college library. Everyone else was out partying – Wednesday night was a designated “party night” and most professors didn’t give exams on Thursdays to acknowledge that. I didn’t go to the keggers, though, because I wasn’t the type. I’d rather be studying for history, like I was tonight, instead of partying. I liked getting good grades, and besides, no “good” girl would ever go to such a party.

I looked down at my watch. It was 10:45pm, which meant that the library would be closing in about fifteen minutes. I should have left then, but as I looked around the study room, I realized that I was completely alone. I slipped my hand up my knee-length skirt and found my moist pussy. I loved masturbating in public, the thrill of being caught really got me off. I looked around again, and satisfied that no one was around or watching, I began rubbing my clit. I let out a small moan as I propped my right leg up on the table so I could have better access to my pussy. Slowly stroking my wet clit, I grabbed a highlighter and placed it against my hole. “Mmmm,” I murmured to myself softly as I slid about an inch of the highlighter into my snatch. I was a virgin, and the width of the highlighter was all about my pussy could handle without ripping my hymen. I shoved the highlighter all the way in as I began to rub my clit harder and harder, feeling my pussy juices slipping down my ass onto the chair. I began rocking my hips up and down, feeling the highlighter sink in further, furiously rubbing my clit with my index finger. The warning light that the library would be closing in five minutes went off, but I didn’t even see it with my eyes closed and sweat beading on my upper brow. I was so intent on my pleasure that I didn’t even hear the door open behind me.

“I thought I smelled pussy!” I heard a man’s voice boom behind me. My eyes shot wide open, and I dropped my right leg back down onto the floor. This was the first time I had ever been caught, and I felt my face getting as red as a cherry. When I started to get up from the table, I felt two hands clamp down painfully on my shoulders. “You ain’t going anywhere babe,” the voice said in a menacing grumble. “We’re going to have us a little fun before you go.”

I began to struggle, which only made the man squeeze my shoulders harder. “Come on, babe, you know you want a nice fat dick in your little snatch. I was watching you for five minutes, and I’ve never seen a chick so eager for a fucking.” He lowered his right hand to cup my breast. “Now, if you are a good little girl, I won’t hurt you too bad. But if you fight – well, let’s just say I won’t make it too easy on you and you’ll regret it.”

“Please let me go,” I whispered, feeling drained of all of my energy. Why had I been so STUPID??? I should have known better!!

“Oh, I’ll let you go…in a while. Now get up and take off that little blouse of yours, honey.” I heard the door lock behind me and realized that I really was trapped. There was no way I could get around this burly man, and even if I could, the door was locked with the master key and I couldn’t unlock it without that key. With trembling fingers I began to unbutton my shirt, revealing my lacy white bra. I could barely look up at my rapist, but I recognized him. He was the man who worked at the front desk on nights. The man who looked at my strangely when I walked by. He was a football player, I think, with dark hair and dark menacing eyes that were focused on my chest. There was no doubt that he could hurt me bad.

“Now, take off your bra so I can see your tits.” He growled, moving a step towards me.

I was so shaky that I could barely unhook my bra, but I managed. I stood with my pink nipples erect, although I had lost all the sexual desire from my interrupted self-pleasuring session. The room was a bit cold, which made my nipples stand out even more. I felt my face flush. No one had ever seen my naked breasts before.

“Now, take off your skirt,” the man barked, unbuckling his belt as he spoke. I managed to do as he ordered, standing there naked as my skirt slipped down my hips onto the floor. My virgin pussy still clutched the highlighter deep inside, which made him laugh. “By the time I get done with you, you won’t be able to keep a highlighter up there, I promise.”

I shivered as he pulled his jeans and boxers down, revealing his semi-erect penis. He was at least nine inches long, and I let out an involuntary groan. “Please,” I begged, “I’m a virgin. Please, don’t do this to me.”

The man only laughed. “Don’t worry, you won’t be a virgin once I’m done with you. Now, get on your knees.”

I began to cry instead. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but he took no pity on me. “Please,” I blubbered, “let me go. I won’t tell anyone, I promise. Just please don’t do this to me.”

The man laughed. “Oh no, you deserve a good fucking. I could smell pussy clear down the hallway.”

I blushed in shame. Why had I decided to do that HERE? Why couldn’t I have waited until I got back to my dorm room? Now this stranger was going to take my virginity and rape me right here in this study room.

“Get on your knees, bitch.” The man snarled. I was so scared that I dropped to my knees without another word. “Now crawl over here and suck my dick.”

I crawled over on my knees and looked up at him, begging with my eyes. He just laughed and thrust his hips forward, his penis flopping towards my mouth. “Suck my dick, bitch, or I’ll shove it up your ass.”

I didn’t need any more encouragement. I opened up my mouth a little bit, and he shoved his dick into my mouth. I tried to gasp for air, but the more I opened my mouth the further he shoved his dick into it until he was buried in my throat. I couldn’t breathe and I began to retch. I could feel hot acidic vomit coming up my throat, but this only made him more aroused as he grabbed my hair and began to fuck my throat. I gagged and gasped for air, but the bastard kept fucking my throat with hard thrusts. His hairy balls slapped my chin, and my nose was filled with the stench of his pubic hair. Just when I thought I was about to pass out from lack of air, he drew his penis out of my mouth. I collapsed to the floor, choking for air.

“Get on the table, bitch,” was all he said, his penis now fully erect. I didn’t have the strength to get up off of the floor, so he grabbed my hair and drug me up onto the table. I didn’t even have the energy to cry. He lowered his hand to touch my bush, and then I felt him pulling out the highlighter. Laughing, he tossed it on the floor and climbed on the table with me. I tried to close my legs, but his meaty arms pulled my legs apart. There was no way I could get out of this situation, and I choked back the tears that couldn’t come.

He began to mangle my breasts with his hands, clamping down hard upon my tender flesh with his fingers. He twisted my nipples painfully and kneaded the flesh between his palms. I began to moan with pain, but he wasn’t through yet. I felt the head of his dick nosing up against my pussy, which terrified me. He slipped about an inch in, and I felt my virgin pussy muscles stretching, trying to accommodate his dick. I let out a squeal as he pushed his dick in farther, until he ran up against my hymen. With a large thrust, he crashed deep into my virgin snatch, and I screamed from the pain as my hymen split in half and my muscles ached from being over-stretched. Laughing, he began to thrust wildly inside of my pussy. I felt my virgin blood running down my ass crack onto the table, mingled with my pussy juices. Despite all reason and logic, I was becoming aroused as he pounded into my little pussy. My moans of pain quickly turned into moans of pleasure, which only increased as he began slapping my ass cheeks in rhythm with his ever-increasing thrusts.

I couldn’t hold my pleasure in any more as I felt my orgasm building, and I dug into his shoulders with my fingers as I began to scream and wrapped my legs around his waist. A few seconds later, I felt him cum deep inside of my pussy. I couldn’t believe that I had had an orgasm while being raped. What a slut I was!!

When my rapist withdrew his dick from my sopping wet pussy, a stream of cum poured from my raped hole. He knelt down, found the highlighter, and shoved it up my pussy. It slid right out and hit the floor. Laughing, he said “I told you that your pussy wouldn’t be able to hold it once I got done with you.” He unlocked the door and left me laying on the table, legs widespread with cum and blood pooling on the table beneath me.