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   After the Party Rape (MM/F-teen, rp, bdsm, v)   
   by Wiley04 (Address defunct 1996)   
      
   ***   
      
   This story is about a young girl who is raped on the way   
   home from a party. It is highly descriptive in a purely   
   sexual sense and completely non-consensual.   
      
   ***   
      
   Walking home from her friend's thirteenth birthday party   
   Sandy smiled to herself: it had been the first coed party   
   she had been allowed to attend, and she loved it. Jeff,   
   sixteen years old and the best looking guy there, as well   
   as her friend's brother, had even flirted with her, and   
   she glowed with the remembrance, for she had been hoping   
   to catch his eye.   
      
   She had worn a pair of cutoff jeans, revealing her young,   
   alabaster skin and beautiful legs, and a tight, striped   
   shirt, showing off her slender waist and budding breasts.   
   As she walked, her long, straight blond hair brushed   
   against her lower back, and her full lips and large blue   
   eyes gave her a sexy look, which, added to the beauty of   
   youth on the verge of womanhood, made her look stunning.   
      
   The party had run late, well into the hours of darkness,   
   but she lived in a good, white neighborhood, so didn't   
   mind walking home at night. In fact, the cool breeze   
   against her skin and the stars of the new moon made her   
   feel almost euphoric. She was happy, happy, happy, and   
   turned to take a shortcut between houses.   
      
   It was dark between the walls of the houses, but she knew   
   her way well, so was surprised when she tripped over   
   something and, with an "Oooomph," landed hard on her   
   hands and knees.   
      
   She started to get up, wondering what had happened, when   
   she was shocked by a heavy body falling onto her back,   
   forcing her hard down on her stomach in the dirt of the   
   path. Terror took her and she tried to scream, only to   
   have a large hand clamp itself over her lower face,   
   stuffing a cloth between her teeth, muffling her cries.   
      
   She struggled to get her hands from under her body and,   
   when the weight lifted for a minute off her torso, she   
   dragged herself forward half a body length, trying to   
   escape.   
      
   She wasn't thinking at this point, just reacting like the   
   trapped animal she was, and kicked out of the shorts her   
   attacker was pulling from her legs, half stood, and   
   scrambled forward, her hands going to her mouth to remove   
   the gag so that she could scream for help--people were   
   all around her, if she could only scream.   
      
   Before she could take out the gag though, she ran full   
   tilt into someone large, someone strong, who wrapped his   
   arms around her, pinning her to his chest, her arms to   
   her side, and bore her, struggling and kicking, to the   
   ground.   
      
   She thrashed and squirmed beneath him, and bucked in   
   terror as she felt warm lips press against the side of   
   her neck, gently nuzzling and sucking on her tender skin.   
      
   She had to escape; she had to, she thought, and then   
   froze as she felt another pair of hands pulling at her   
   underwear, dragging it down past her creamy thighs and   
   her well-formed calves. She was naked from the waist down   
   now, and knew that these two men were going to rape her,   
   were going to take her virginity in a brutal, inhuman,   
   way.   
      
   She struggled furiously, her head thrashing back and   
   forth and moans breaking through the gag, as she felt the   
   man on top of her begin working his penis free from his   
   jeans, still sucking and slobbering on her neck, his   
   knees now between her legs, forcing them apart. She felt   
   his cock press against her virgin opening and moaned in   
   humiliation as his lips moved to her ear, her hands   
   pinning her struggling form for the moment.   
      
   "You're a hot little cunt," he whispered into her ear,   
   her body flushing with shame, "and hot little cunts need   
   fucking. And I'm going to fuck you."   
      
   She cringed at his words, and at the phallus pressing   
   forcefully against her pussy. She cried out in pain   
   through her gag as the head of his cock popped into her   
   virgin canal, dragging the dry flesh painfully along with   
   it.   
      
   Blackness engulfed her vision as she felt her hymen tear   
   beneath his battering cockhead, the pain filling every   
   corner of her body and mind. Her virginal blood slicked   
   his entry as he filled her to the balls with his   
   throbbing manhood, her body stiff in agony, her body   
   feeling like it was being torn apart.   
      
   Her rapist began brutally thrusting into her, giving her   
   no quarter, whispering in her ear, "Oh ya, baby, nice and   
   tight. Fuck ya. Good cunt," while licking and sucking on   
   her neck.   
      
   Minutes, which seemed like hours passed as he rode her,   
   slamming her slender hips and buttocks painfully into the   
   dirt with each downward thrust, and the pain gradually   
   lessened to be replaced by strange feeling of fullness.   
      
   She barely registered this change, though, weeping as she   
   was in terror and humiliation. He froze on top of her and   
   moaned, and she could feel his seed fill her belly,   
   coating the inside of her vagina, bringing a cool relief   
   to her tortured young flesh.   
      
   He rolled off of her and she tried to get up, to finally   
   escape; they had taken her virginity, surely they would   
   let her go now. She managed to prop herself onto her   
   elbow when two hands grabbed her ankles and lifted her   
   legs high into the air, forcing her once more onto her   
   back.   
      
   Before she could do anything, her knees were beside her   
   head and there was another man on top of her, his penis   
   searching for her newly violated pussy.   
      
   She gasped as he entered her in one smooth motion: it   
   didn't hurt this time, her previous rapist's sperm   
   lubricating the way for her second violation. He began to   
   fuck her slowly and steadily, kissing her face, her eyes,   
   her forehead, her lips and her neck.   
      
   After her previous rape it was almost comforting; she was   
   exhausted from her struggles and, held like this, almost   
   folded in half, she couldn't move, could only lay there,   
   slowly getting fucked for the second time in her young   
   life.   
      
   A warmth spread through her body as he slowly thrust into   
   her, and she felt the nipples on her small but firm   
   breasts begin to throb beneath the chaffing of her shirt   
   and bra, rubbing back and forth against her breasts by   
   the gently rocking motion of the man above her.   
      
   Her loins began to tingle, like a humming or a buzzing   
   deep down around her pussy, as she stared confusedly at   
   the sky past her rapist's outline. What was happening to   
   her, she though, her fear building as the sensations of   
   her body slowly increased. She had never felt anything   
   like this before, and it frightened her.   
      
   She closed her eyes, trying to forget what was happening   
   to her, trying to forget that she was lying in the dirt   
   being raped by two men, but the sensations engulfing her   
   body, the delicious sensations coursing along her nerves,   
   began to overwhelm her.   
      
   Each thrust of his cock brought a muffled gasp from her   
   as sparks of pleasure flashed across her body. His kisses   
   on her face and neck became burning, thrumming pleasures   
      
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