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From photog@talon.net Thu Oct 02 22:54:22 1997
From: purfect9@aol.com (Purfect 9)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: RAPED CHEERLEADER (a story, here. Imagine that)
Date: 30 Sep 1997 07:05:07 GMT
Message-ID: <19970930070501.DAA06192@ladder02.news.aol.com>

Disclaimer:  MATURE, FREETHINKING  ADULTS ONLY. Yada yada yada. Copyright
1996. Do not reproduce or distribute.
VAN RAPE
Misty walked up to my van as I was pulling out of the parking space after
the homecoming game.  "Hi" She chirped.  "Too bad about that last play."
        "Hop in and I'll tell you about our strategy for the next game." 
Came his casual reply.  He'd show her his new strategy, all right.  He'd
show her what happens to bitch cheerleaders who rub it in about his
game-losing fumble.. As she walked around to the passenger side, he glanced
around the dark parking lot.  The van itself obstructed the view from the
store entrance, and no one was parked to his to his right.
        "I really should be getting home." Misty mumbled nervously, but
settled into the passenger seat.  Clint scanned her smooth thighs from the
knee to where they disappeared into her too tight, too short skirt.  He
could actually see her bush matted inside the crotch of her panty hose when
she leaned way out to pull the door shut. His heart pounded with
anticipation.  "What did you want to show me?"
        "Put your seat belt on." Clint said, with a firmness in his voice
that compelled her to obey.  As soon as the buckle clicked, he snapped the
handcuffs around her left wrist, maneuvered behind her and cuffed her right
wrist so that her arms were locked behind the seat.
        "WHAT ARE YOU DOING???!!!" She cried out as he began cranking the
seat into a reclining position.  "I HAVE TO GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
        "What I want to show you, bitch, is how nicely my dick fits into
every hole in your body." He rendered her even more helpless by tying her
legs to the base of the seat.  Within one minute of the time she got in,
they were cruising out of the rear entrance of the parking lot, into the night.
        "You're gonna rape me?" She asked, her soft voice quivering.
        "I'm going to fuck you.  Whether you call it rape or not is up to
you.  I know you want me.  If you cooperate, then it won't be rape, will
it?"  He pulled into a secluded area where they wouldn't be bothered, shut
off the van, and knelt over her.  He ground his mouth against hers while
unbuttoning her blouse.  He was delighted to find that her bra released in
the front, and he unhooked it and began to passionately devour her tits. 
She gasped, and realized that her skirt was being pushed down to her bound
ankles, followed by her panty hose.  
        This was all happening too fast, and she didn't know what to do. 
His hands were all over her, his fingers sliding into her pussy and then
rubbing her juice up to her clit.  Suddenly he straddled her and placed his
rock hard dick deeply into her mouth as he lowered his mouth to her
steaming snatch.
        He went right for her throbbing clit, and it felt so fine she knew
there was no way to fight it.  She relaxed, closing her lips around his
cock, and in a few moments she felt her orgasm approach.  She sucked hard,
hoping to bring him off with her as the convulsive waves of ecstasy washed
over her.  He pulled his penis out of her mouth, however, and sandwiched it
in her ample bosom as he slid forward to untie her ankles.
        He got off her and rolled her off the reclined seat, onto the
mattress.  He pulled her body toward the back of the van, and when her
chained arms cleared the top of the passenger seat, he rolled her onto her
stomach.  He slid her blouse and bra down one arm, across the handcuffs,
and up the other arm, thereby exposing her naked back.  He spread the moons
of her buttocks, lowering his head to lap some of the juice from her pussy
upward to her dry, tight asshole.  She moaned in pleasure, wondering why
her ex-boyfriend had never licked her bottom before.
        She was still in a daze as he scooted his body under her helpless
arms and onto her smooth back.  His thumbs peeled her thighs apart slightly
as his throbbing member sensed the heat of her sopping wet womanhood and
the tip found its way inside.  One thrust buried it effortlessly to the
hilt.  She moaned with even more intense pleasure as her vaginal walls
yielded to the intruding shaft.  But her pleasure was not his goal.  
        After three or four thrusts, he pulled out all the way and slid up
her body that scant two inches or so that make so much difference.  His
full weight was on her as he gripped her shoulders, his peckerhead now
pressed firmly onto the moist pucker of her anal opening.
        "No.  Not there.  It won't fit there!" She tried to squirm away in
panic, but suddenly with one fluid motion he covered her mouth tightly and
rammed forward with all his might.  She froze, her eyes bugging out as
several inches of his cockshaft slid into her virginal butthole before her
tight, dry rectal membranes stopped his progress.  A high pitched but
muffled scream was drowned out as his palm firmly muffled her cries.
        Tears began to flow freely from her bulging eyes.  She had never
known such agony.  His dick felt HUGE!  Why had he rammed it up her tiny
little ass?
        He pulled back and thrust forward again, this time going all the
way in.  Her body jerked as he hit bottom, but then she quit squirming and
her scream ended in a grunt followed by a low moan.  As he began to move in
and out of her bowel track, she closed her eyes and fell silent.  Her anus
loosened a little bit, and he began to wonder if she had lost
consciousness.  He didn't really care as he began to move more freely in
and out of her still  tight butt.
        Then something strange happened.  Her eyes re-opened wide, as if
in surprise, and then closed again.  Her hands, which had been on his
buttocks in a feeble attempt to slow his thrusting, began to cup and
massage his muscular buns.  And then she began to fuck back against him,
keeping time with his quickening pace.  He let go of her mouth and moved
both hands to her soft, full butt cheeks, massaging them and alternately
spreading them apart and pressing them together.  They in turn alternately
flexed and relaxed around his pumping cockshaft.
        "Oh God, harder.  HARDER!"  She cried as she began to buck and
writhe like a rodeo bull.  It was all he could do to stay inside her as her
climax hit.  Jesus, he thought. If she would have moved like this when she
was fighting me, I'd have never gotten it in! He gripped her waist tightly
and held on as he began to ejaculate into her throbbing, bucking bottom.
        He pulled out, sat up, and uncuffed her.  He handed her a paper
towel to wipe off with, and used another to wipe the mattress off where her
pussy had left a large we spot.  "You forced me.  You raped me.  You
s-s-sodomized me!"  He nodded.  "Will you wear my class ring if I let you
do that whenever you want?"


