Rape Stories

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The Motel Room

By Timothy Galvin

(NC, Tit-sex, First time) Prologue

Randall gazed into Sarah's window, his eyes tracing her supple curves of her beautifully formed body as she changed into her bedclothes. He had been doing this for every night for the past few months, usually sitting in his van. Pulling on him bloated member as he watched the young girl change clothes, or look herself over in the mirror.

He had first seen this voluptuous 18-year-old in the park, he was just passing through Georgia on his way to New Orleans, but the moment he saw her, his plans changed. His breath caught in his throat, her tall figure was easily the most beautiful he had ever seen. Her long well muscled legs made her body bounce as she jogged, causing her large breasts to jiggle each time her foot hit the ground. Randall had decided that day, that he had to have her. From that moment he ached to feel her those long legs wrapped around his torso pulling him into her most intimate of area's.

Randall followed her home, keeping far enough behind the young Jogger to avoid her suspiscions. Watching her enter the modest sized house, he began to formulate a plan to abduct the beautiful teen-ager. He watched her constantly, taking notes of her schedule, her habits, and eventually learned her name was Sarah Marshall, that she was 18 years old, and graduating this year.

Now, finally, he could have her. His lust filled eyes glared obscenely at her breasts, covered only by the thin T-shirt she was wearing to bed. His fevered mind could thing of nothing more then planting his long, stiff cock in between her luscious orbs, or into her tight teen-age body itself. He rubbed his rigid member absent minded, the hard organ pulsating from the stimulation.

Randal ducked behind a car as she turned the light off, the last thing he needed was to be seen now. After she had lowered herself onto her bed, he returned to his van to await the time when she would be far enough into her sleep for him to grab the young girl, and defile her virginal body.

Randallīs Perspective

His heart was pounding and his breathing was laboured. He climbed slowly into the young girls window, pulling himself through almost silently. He was finally going to do what he had been waiting so long to do. Glancing around the room, he saw the lovely girl laying on her back, her full chest rising rhythmically in her slumber. He almost hated to disturb her, but in the end, his sexual lust won out against his last vestiges of decency.

He quickly doused a his white hanker-chief with the chloroform he had obtained from the hardware store. He placed the soiled cloth over her mouth and nose. She woke suddenly, her arms flailing in a vain attempt to fend off her assailant. Soon, however, she fell back into slumber, her consciousness stolen by the noxious fumes. He dragged her limp form over to the window, and pushed her feet first through the small portal. Sarah's nearly lifeless body fell to the ground, and lay crumpled on the dew soaked grass. He moved through silently, and inspected her to insure she was both okay, and unconscious. Sarah had curled up into a ball, to protect her scantily clad body from the cold, but she otherwise showed no signs of awakening any time in the near future.

Carefully looking around to insure no one was watching him, he picked up her body, and moved swiftly for his van, parked at the curb a few yards away from her window at the side of the house. He quickly opened the rear door of his vehicle, worrying that a car would drive by, and stop him so close to his goal. His fears eased, however, when he slid his sleeping captive into the back of his van.

Once inside, he felt an undeniable urge to look the object of his lust over. He flicked on a small overhead light, and moved his hands just under the bottom of her shirt. He took in a breath of air as he felt the warmth of her soft skin. He carefully pulled the shirt up, revealing the underside of her large breasts. His heart filled with desire, he moved his hands up completely revealing the two large, creamy orbs crowned with perfectly cantered nipples a light pink colour. His tongue snaked out to lick the delicious flesh when he heard a car drive passed them. He held his breath, expecting it to be a cop, or a neighbour, or someone that someone that somehow knew of his perverse plans for this lovely maiden. Luckily though, the car just drove by. He chastised himself for nearly going to far, with his van parked in plain sight, at the scene of a crime.

He then took out a small length of rope, and bound her hands firmly behind her back, checking to make she he hadn't damaged her lovely skin. He looked down at her, and kissed her softly, letting his tongue caress the delicate skin of her lips. Then, taking one last glance at her beautiful slumbering body, he climbed into the driver's seat, and quietly drove away from her house.

As Randall drove down the highway, he couldn't help but look at his still passed out captive. Looking at her, with her arms bound behind her back, her T-shirt clinging to her huge, round breasts. He grew stiff, again he thought about how incredible it would feel to plant his aching rod between her cleavage, or to sink it into her tight, undefiled cunt. He smiled, secure in the knowledge that there was plenty of time to do both of those things, and anything else he decided to subject her to. His smile widened when the lights of the motel he was staying at became visible just over the dashboard. He wondered what delights her tender, unused body would hold for him. He grinned wickedly at the prospect of finding out.

As he pulled up in front of the motel room, and stepped outside to have a look around. After being sure that there was no one about that may question him about his young guest, he went to the back of the van to get his victim. Even if there were anyone that would see them, a couple of young people, even a man leading an incapacitated young lady into a motel room, they wouldn't say anything. He spread a coat over her back so no one would see Sarah's delicate hands held tightly behind her back. Then he moved his hands carefully under her arms to make it look like she was in a drunken stupor. It took a few minutes for him to get her to the door of his room, but once inside, he wasted no time. He tossed her onto the bed and withdrew a small bottle of smelling salts. He definitely wanted her conscious for this.

Sarah regained consciousness quickly, moving her arms trying to bring them up to bat the foul smelling chemicals away from her. He laughed slightly at this, and she began to open her eyes. Still looking very groggy, her first words were a jumble. Incoherent, heavy throat sounds that Randall didn't understand. Her next attempt at speech was much more focused

" Where am I? Who are you?" her voice was more edged with outrage then any fear, he realized she didn't understand fully what was happening.

" Hello fair princess" he said, using the most mocking tone he could manage," How was your nap?"

" Please just let me go, I won't tell anyone, I promise, we can forget all about this" Fear was now quite evident in her voice, the ramifications of what was happening apparently having dawned on her. Seeing her plea was falling on deaf ears she stuttered " What.. What are you going to do to me?"

Randall let out a laugh even the devil would be proud of " Come now Sarah" he said, his mocking tone replaced with a far more ominous one " You know full well what I'm going to do to you" With that he let his eyes roam over her. Yes, he thought, this is certainly worth the effort.

Her face went blank, " No, no, you can't. Please no." He was pleased at her mortification, but he had plenty more in store for her.

He took a small razor blade and cut the tight T-shirt she was wearing in half. " Sarah, you have lovely tits, you know that? Perfect in fact, I'm truly going to enjoy this" this time he saw his mention of her name on her face.

" How do you know my name" she said, now fright very apparent in her voice

" Sarah, Sarah, Sarah" he said, pleased that he could tell her how he had been watching her " I've been watching you for quite some time now" He grabbed her tits in both his hands and squeezed them together " you have no idea how many nights I've pulled on my aching dick imagining it squeezed between there beauties, covering them with my thick cum"

He smiled again at the look of disgust that flashed across her face, and he undid his pants letting them drop to the floor around his ankles.

" NO!" Sarah Screamed " Someone help me!" Randall hadn't thought of this, but he reacted quickly. He Grabbed her cheeks and pushed them together

" Shut up Sarah" he said, waving the razor blade in his hands menacingly. He smiled again as he saw the look of contempt washing over her face. " good Sarah, good"

With that he withdrew his hard, 7-inch cock and placed it firmly in the valley between her massive breasts. " oh god" he moaned, as he pushed them against the sides of his very stiff pole. He looked down at her, she was silently weeping at his violation of her. Stupid girl, the thought. She should be glad I'm not sticking it up that precious ass of hers.

He revelled in the feeling of her soft, cool breasts pinching his cock as he moved them slowly up and down. He was close, but he certainly wanted this to last.

" I want to cover your tits with my cum" he grunted, just to see the response he'd get from her. Her response to his obscene comment was a horrified look.

That was all he could take. The cum rushed up his cock, and splashed onto her chin. She let out a small shriek as he sat up and sent another stream across her breasts. The sticky hot liquid looked so lovely on her large pale melons.

After he finished cumming, he moved off of her, and looked at her. He smiled " mmmmm" he moaned " that was even better then I thought it would be, you've got a great rack" he laughed, he really loved messing with her.

" You bastard, you fucking bastard" he voice full of hatred " You've got what you wanted now GO! GET OUT!" Randall laughed hysterically. His lovely young captive was ordering him around.

" Please" her voice softened " I won't tell anyone, not a soul, no one will ever know, just let me go, please?" He laughed at her pleading too. This was just too good. The sense of power was overwhelming.

" No, I don't think so, I won't leave you alone, we've just begun our festivities." He said mockingly.

" You've gotten what you wanted. You used me, isn't that enough?" She said, he certain savoured the utter terror in her voice

" I've not gotten everything I wanted" With that, Randall Ripped her panties away from her, and removed the tattered of her shirt He moved his eyes over her dark mound of pubic hair, and he gazed at her Juice slicked cunt.

" My, you certainly are wet, you must really want it don't you?" he said in that same mocking tone of his. He knew she couldn't help but get wet, but he wanted to make her even more ashamed of it.

" Please, please, don't. I've never been with a man before." Her voice filled with a desperation he had never heard before. He almost felt sorry for the poor girl.

" I'm not going to do anything to you, not until you are begging for it" He smirked at the idea, he knew he could push her to the brink. He really wanted to mess with the girls head.

She didn't say a word, she just sat there staring up blankly. He moved his hands softly over her body, gently massaging every inch of her tender young form. He let his hands trace circles around her nipples, and ran them down the crack of her behind. He let one of his fingers slip into the tight folds of her wet slit. He traced up and down, letting his fingers brush up against her swollen clit, and down into her tight hole. He let his eyes wander up her body, her chest was now labouring in its breath, her eyes were tightly closed and her jaw clenched. He thought she must be trying awfully hard not to like this. He let his finger slip into her tight, virgin passage. She drew in a sharp breath, but refused to let out a moan.

He slid his finger in and out, slowly at first but steadily increasing it's pace. She began to thrust her hips to meet his probing digit. He cunt began to tighten around his finger and he knew she was seconds away from climax. Very slowly he withdrew his finger. " Not yet my darling, you don't cum unless it's my dick nestled between those lovely lower lips of yours" He said, but lightly stroked her clit, not wanting her to back of her orgasm, just not quite take that plunge into the waters of ecstasy. He then lowered his head and licked her sex. She let out a moan then, and he knew he was dangerously close to pushing he over the edge into orgasm. His stuck his tongue in he tight young tunnel, moving the tip of it along the roof of the wet passage

" You asshole, just fuck me!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

He smiled; He had been desperately waiting to hear that. He rose slowly between her legs, and putting her feet on top of his shoulders, positioned himself for entry into her teen-age body. He slid his long, Long, hard member into her inch by inch. The pleasure washing over him. She was almost unbearably tight. He withdrew slowly and rammed in much harder. She let out a little yelp, but she didn't seem to be hurt in any way. He began to pump into her very fast now, thrusting into her and watching as the impacts caused her breasts bounce up and down, just like that day he first saw her jogging. The sight almost made him spill himself into her velvety soft pussy, but he managed to hold himself back. She however, couldn't manage the same feat, she began to flail wildly bucking her hips as fast as she could, her pussy clenching tight around his throbbing hard staff. It was all too much, he released the cum like a torrent from his cock, filling her with more semen then he thought possible. He had planned to pull out and let it go onto her soft pubes for easier cleanup, but he just couldn't help it, she was far to tight. Exhausted from the effort, he collapsed onto her weeping body.

" You certainly were a tight one" he whispered cruelly into her ear.

" You fucking prick" she said in a calm even tone, she was obviously no longer fully there. He kissed her one last time and dressed himself. He started for the door, but looked back at her " You know, you should be glad I kill you" He knew very well that he didn't have it in him, but he wanted her to think he did.

With that, he walked out the door and drove of into the sunrise.

Sarah's Perspective

She was sleeping quietly, her head resting on the soft, Satin pillows. She didn't see the shadow of her assailant creeping over her body, or smell his musky cologne. The first sign she had of him was a chloroform soaked cloth that he had thrust over her face. She woke with a star, flailing her arms around madly, the foul liquid nearly making her vomit. She tried her hardest to fight the man with the cloth away from her. But she didn't have the strength, and passed quickly into unconsciousness.

The next thing she knew, she smelled a foul door underneath her nose, and she tried to bat it away, but something was holding her arms behind her back.

" Who are you?" she tried to say, but phlegm was caught in her throat. She cleared it, and tried again

" Where am I? Who are you?" she said, not sure she wanted to know, but she tried to sound confident.

" Hello Fair Princess" A strange man said, obviously mocking her " How was your nap?" She looked him over. He was a few inches shorter then she. Pale he was, with Black unkempt hair. He looked a quite wicked

" Please just let me go, I won't tell anyone, I promise, we can forget all about this," She said, She thought he must be a kidnapper. She saw the man leering at her oddly, and began to worry that money was not his goal. " Wha.. What are you going to do to me?" She stuttered, by now all the confidence had drained out of her voice.

The pale man laughed a wicked laugh that made her stomach knot up. " Come now Sarah" He said in that same mocking tone " You know full well what I'm going to do to you" . She squirmed as his eyes roamed over her body, especially leering at her very well developed breasts, she suddenly wished they weren't quite so well developed

She was terrified " No, no, you can't please no." She wished she could cover herself up, she was wearing almost nothing. She watched him withdraw a small razor from his pocket and wave it at her. She was worried he'd cut her. He quickly sliced open her shirt though exposing her breasts to him.

" Sarah, you have lovely tits, you know that? Perfect in fact, I'm truly going to enjoy this" She couldn't believe he talked to her like that, then she realized he had been calling her by her name.

" How do you know my name?" she asked. How long he had been planning this?

" Sarah, Sarah, Sarah" He said, his voiced filled with a menacing tease " I've been watching you for quite some time now" She had suspected someone was following her, but she always chalked it up to her paranoia.

The man grabbed at her breasts, and squeezed them together roughly, it hurt a little, but she had other things to worry about. " You have no idea how many nights I've pulled on my aching dick imagining it squeezed between there beauties, covering them with my thick cum" He said Obscenely

She was disgusted, she was proud of her chest, but she never expected to have anyone do that to it. He watched in fear as he dropped his pants

" NO!" She yelled as loudly as she could " Someone help me!" She felt his hands on her cheeks instantly and she shivered in fear. She wondered if he was going to kill her.

" Shut up, Sarah!" He growled She thought it would be best to do as he said. She just glared at him He smiled down at her " Good Sarah, good"

She didn't say a word as he took out his cock and straddled her chest, putting his hard member in between her very large breasts, 36D's, this was one of the few times wished she hadn't been so well endowed. The hard Shaft burned like fire between her cool soft breasts. He began to move them up and down his pole. She hated this man; she hated that he could use her like this. " Oh God" He groaned. Bastard, she thought, I hope you enjoy it, I'll see you fry for this.

" I want to cover your tits with my cum" He said, still rubbing them up and down his cock, she felt the pre-cum oozing onto the sides of her tits. She looked at him horrified. She definitely did not want his cum on her.

She didn't see the cum shoot out of his cock onto her chin, but she nearly threw up when some of it got on her lips and into her mouth. She was glad that he got up though. And he soon shot another stream of the fiery liquid onto her breasts. She felt used. How could he could feel he had the right to do this to her?

When he finished, he rolled of her sore chest and laughed a little " mmmmm" He moaned " That was even better then I thought it would be, you've got a great rack" He smiled evil at her, the cum still dripping down her chin she yelled at him " You bastard! You fucking Bastard!" She screamed " You've got what you wanted now GO! GET OUT!" But the man just laughed at her, she felt like she was going to cry.

She realized that this was definitely not going to get her free. " Please" she said, in a very pleading tone " I won't tell anyone, not a should, no one will lever know, just let me go, please?" she was lying, no matter what he did, she was going to make sure he paid dearly for using her like that, Though she did wonder if what he had just done to her would be considered rape.

" No, I don't think so, I won't leave you alone, we've just begun our festivities." He said, still using that damned mocking voice of his.

" You've gotten what you wanted, you used me, isn't that enough?" She was frightened; this was not how she had hoped to lose her virginity

" I've not gotten everything I want," He said as he ripped her panties off of her, exposing her most intimate area to him. Of course, his eyes locked right onto her exposed pussy.

" My, you certainly are wet, you must really want it don't you?" He said viscously. She was wet. " What is wrong with me" she thought, " I'm not enjoying this, why am I so wet?"

" Please, please no, I've never been with a man" she was desperately trying to save her virginity.

" I'm not going to do anything to you, not until you are begging for it" he said with a wicked grin. She decided not to bother talking anymore, she just lay there and closed her eyes. She didn't understand why he was doing this; he had used her already. Did he really need to rape her virginity away too? She was suddenly aware that his hands were caressing her vagina lightly, It definitely felt good, but she didn't want to portray it to her captor. She felt him insert his finger into her and she breathed in deeply. " Damn me" she thought, " I should not be enjoying this. What's wrong with me? Maybe I deserve this"

He was moving in and out ver quickly now, and the heat from her crotch was radiated all over her body. She was close to cumming but she couldn't help it, she moved her hips against his invading finger. Suddenly, as she was about to orgasm, he took his finger out

" Not yet my darling, you don't cum unless it's my dick nestled between those lovely lower lips of yours" he said lustily, she almost screamed for him to fuck her, she wanted to cum so badly, but her will power won out in the end. She kept silent. He continued to stroke her clit, keeping her on the brink or the biggest orgasm of her life. Each light caress brought her closer to giving in, and she wondered how long she could hold out.

Then she felt something very warm, and ver wet flick across her clit. She was about to give in when his tongue entered her tunnel and she felt his rough taste buds scrape across the roof of her tunnel.

" You fucking asshole, just fuck me!" she yelled, surprising herself at how loud she could be.

It didn't take long before she felt the tip of it pressing against her inflamed pussy. She was very thankful that a small mishap with a tampon had taken her hymen when she was younger. She felt the hot, hard cock push into her slowly, and the pull out. Then, it slammed into her, and she couldn't help be release a small cry. He felt him rocking in and out of her; she was lost in her own pleasure. She had never known so much ecstasy.

She hated herself for giving in, and she was definitely resolved to make this prick pay. But for now, all she could focus on was him rapidly moving in and out of her body. She lost it then, spasming around his pumping cock. And moaning very loudly, this was definitely the greatest cum she had ever imagined. She was soon aware that he was shooting off his foul juices into her. But she didn't care that much. After a few moments of intense pleasure, he felt her collapse onto her, his chest heaving against her already sore breasts

" You certainly were a tight one" The pale man said, his words stung her. She hated that he had enjoyed hurting her so cruelly. She hated herself for enjoying it. She had just had her virginity torn from her. She had been raped, and she had literally asked for it. Her self-loathing had no bounds.

" You fucking prick" was all she could say she felt him get off of her, and heard him get dressed, she wondered if it were over or if he had other things in mind. She thought of him forcing her to take his cock into her mouth. Then she thought about him forcing himself into her ass. She closed her eyes and prayed that he would leave her alone now.

" You know, you should be glad I didn't kill you" She heard the man say. Then she breathed a sigh of relief as she heard the door to the room open and him leave. She curled into a ball, and lay there, her body sore and raped. Her chest crusted over with his semen. She had never felt so horrible in her life.

She lay there for what must have been hours, eventually she heard the door open again, and she clenched her body. " My GOD!" she heard in a feminine voice. She was safe! Finally, her ordeal was over. The maid untied her and brought her some coffee as they waited for the police. They came and took her to the hospital.

Randall was never caught.