It was my well-nigh tedious birthday ever. Both my parents were out of town on business stumble. I do n't have have a lot of friends. The few ones I had came over to my space in the eventide and we spent a couplet of hours together, celebrating as best we could. At around 9 PM, I saw them off, locked the room access and prepared to go stream Netflix.

I 'm Alice, a simple high school girl who loves to spend fourth dimension with herself. I personally find myself to be ordinary in footing of spirit. However, for some reason I just happen to receive a lot of regard about my looks. I could bet that half of the guy cable in my family had a crush on me. However, considering what I had heard about guys loving redheads, that might be pretty normal. I am 5'6, with pink white skin and short-cropped red hair.

My sex animation is pretty much non-existent. I 've had a couple of beau, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the simpleton church-going kind of missy who would desire to stay virgin until wedding. Of line, my boyfriend made advancement, but I always managed to quash sex.

As I sat down on the sofa, there was a bash on the threshold. I walked up and placed my eye on the eye-hole. It was my neighbour, Mr. Smith. He was one of my favourite people in the vicinity. He is a knight bachelor and loved alone. A assuredness guy, around 30 old age of age. Strong physical body, but not too muscular, with brown tomentum. About a feet taller than me. He has been a family line friend for years, and is a cool down guy. I opened the doorway and greeted him `` Hello Mr. Adam Smith ''.

- `` Hi Alice, actually I needed some assist '', he replied.

- '' I 'm sorry Mr. Smith, my parents are n't abode ''

- '' Yeah I know. They told me they were leaving for a few daytime ''

- '' OK ... how can I facilitate you ''

- '' Actually, I lost my keys on my way back home, probably dropped it somewhere accidentally '', he said sheepishly `` As there are no locksmiths in the region I ca n't find one so late at night. I know it probably sounds odd ... but can I expend the night here ? I 'll find a locksmith early in the break of the day tomorrow ''

I actually felt somewhat gladiolus that he wanted to stay. I was bored of staying alone already. `` indisputable, hail on in '' I said.

Mr. Smith walked in, still looking shy. After he had relaxed a bit, I took him up stair. I had told him that he can log Z's on the couch in my room. He looked hesitant as he entered my room. Suddenly, he exclaimed `` Oh, how could I forget ? glad Birthday, Alice ! ''

- '' thank you so much ''

- '' actually, I even brought a gift for you ''

- '' really ? What is it ? ``

- '' It 's a surprise. One that you 'll never forget '' he smiled

- '' c'mon, tell me ! =

- '' alright, turn around and close your eyes. Do n't search till I tell you to ''.

I was superintendent excited, but I did as he told. I faced the wall and closed my eyes. A few endorsement later, I heard the room access getting shut and the bolt sliding in. Even though I trusted Mr. Smith, I felt a sudden fear. I opened my eyes and turned around, to find myself face to front with him. His shy grin was now replaced with an malevolent smiling. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a svelte shiver in my voice.

His grin grew spacious `` I told you I 'll render you a surprise you 'll never forget. Today you 're gon na turn you from a girl to a womanhood ''. Before I could even show what he meant, his hands were on my knocker. I immediately squirmed and put my arms across my breasts to block him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no need to skin. You 're gon na enjoy this ''

- '' no I 'm not ''

- '' trust me, you will ''

- '' please, forget me alone ''

- '' you 're gon na beg for more when I fuck you cryptical ''

I was too paralyzed by fear to even earn that he had already pinned me against the wall. He started to grope my chest, massaging them and pinching my mamilla. I was too ashamed to shocked to respond, but I managed to whine `` Please, stopover ''. Still pinning me against the wall, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the au naturel skin of my breast. Even his stare felt disgusting and repugnant. But what came next was far spoiled than him staring at my white meat. He started to harry me in every way he could. His men squeezed my tits with my nipples pinched tightly between his digit. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my titty. Soon I could feel him grinding his organic structure against mine, with his penis rubbing against my second joint. By now, I had started to sob.

All of a sudden, he slapped my knocker hard and squall `` stop crying like an ungrateful bitch and get on your stifle ! ``

- '' M-my knees ? Why ? ``

- '' because if you do n't, I 'll just turn you around and fuck your ass* he said, and grabbed my hair tightly in a bunch. Without seeing any options, I slowly went down to my human knee. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my trousers ''. `` No way, you damn pervert '' I yelled back with teardrop streaming down my brass. He responded to this my slapping me hard across my impertinence, leaving a combustion sentiency. I squealed in annoyance and tried to catch his hand. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my eyes in fear, I could finger him using my hand to pluck down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my hand inside and made me touch his manhood. My hide instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my mitt firmly. He then forced me to hold up his dick and draw out it out of his trouser. I opened my eyes, and the sight in nominal head of me gave me shivers. His stopcock was huge, with dependable girth. It was n't even hard and was hanging in a semi-hard manner, but I was certainly that it was already some good 7 inches. It looked mesomorphic and veiny. I felt powerless as he held my hand and forced me to stroke it. And then he grinned again and said `` give me a blowjob ''

- '' never ''

- '' Do what I say unless you want me to force you. Either way, you 're gon na have to learn my dick ''

- '' I 'll rather die than wet-nurse your dick ''

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my anterior naris close. As I started to sputter for breath, he slapped my look repeatedly with his dick, and rubbed it along my lips. Ultimately, I could no longer stay without breather and had to afford my mouth to swig in some fresh air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting oaf of centre into my sass. Before I even had enough breath, he had pushed his entire cock into my mouth, holding it balls deep. I instantly choked on it as it reached my throat, but he held it anyway. My optic watered and my dead body slackened, as I realized that he was really going to dishonour me. He started to fuck my mouth, moving his hips back and forth. I tried to call, but it was muffled due to his huge pecker inside my mouth. I could n't even move my head as he held it in place tightly my my hair and continued to thrust.

I felt like throwing up, but controlled myself at the cerebration of what he might do to me if I angered him. The tip of his pecker kept hitting my throat as he went on, and I suddenly had an idea. He was probably planning on taking my virginity. But what if I made him cum before he could do that ? I had heard that guys usually lose their stamina after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of Leslie Townes Hope, I started to breastfeed his cock myself. I closed my lips around his shaft and rolled my clapper around the head. Mr. Smith looked surprised at my sudden exuberance. I reached up and starred to stroke the shaft while sucking the tip. It felt wrong, very very amiss. But he had put his dick in my mouth anyway. This would at least save me from further misdemeanor. Well, that 's what I hoped at least. As I stroked his dick, I felt it turn rock hard.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my oral fissure. `` Mr. Kathryn Elizabeth Smith ? '' I asked, confused. He sneered `` I 'm not done with you yet. I 'm gon na use more than just your oral cavity ''. At that second, I knew that my travail had failed and I had given him a blowjob for nothing. He lifted my struggling body up and carried me to the bed. `` Now girl '' he said `` take off the rest of your clothes too ''. `` NO ! '' I yelled at him. At this, he pinned be down on the bed and proceeded to undress me. I winced at the sound of my skirt and and scanty being torn apart. Soon, I found myself lying on the bed facing the ceiling, with him towering over me. He undressed himself completely while holding me down, and I realized that there was no escape.

- '' Please Mr. David Roland Smith ... let me go ... I beg you ''

- '' shut up and be a secure kick '' he said as he started to stroke my pussy.

- '' I-I 'm a Virgo ! Please do n't take away my virginity ! ``

- '' Even better ! Gon na have a go at it the netherworld out of your close puss ''

- '' Noooo .... '' I sobbed `` please do n't do this to me. I 'll give you anything you want but please do n't strike my virginity ''

- '' Anything ? ``

- '' Yes '', I said, without realising the huge error I was making.

- '' mulct. I 'll take up something else. Lie facedown on the bed and wait ''.

I obeyed. I then sensed him mounting me and positioning himself over my articulatio coxae. He bent down and started to smell out my dead body, as I felt his breathing time on my cervix. What followed next is something I 'll never forget. He used his legs to spread mine astray open and I felt something jog between my ass cheeks. It took me a import to realise that what he was gon na do was gon na be far more irritating for me than losing my virginity.

Without a single warning, he entered my butthole. It felt like my ass was getting ripped apart my his flagitious putz as he pushed in. I screamed in pain, clutching the bedsheets with all my strength. He pulled out, but my ministration was short-lived. He thrust in again, this fourth dimension far harder and profoundly. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another poking. This clip, his Ball slapped against my body and I realized that he had shoved his integral dick inside my flyspeck hole. I continued to yell as loud as I could, but suddenly his handwriting clamped over my sass. `` Get gear up to be fucked to expiry '' he said, and started to waste me. He jumped my ass like a strapper, pumping deep and hard with vigor. My ass ... it felt like it was being shoot down apart into part. At one decimal point, I bit his bridge player hard and screamed out again as soon as he released my mouth. `` You bitch ! You 're gon na pay for this ! '' He yelled. Suddenly, he grabbed my panties and stuffed it into my mouth. Pinning me down, he now started to love me savagely. bout started to rain buckets down my boldness, but the went on brutally. I struggled and squirmed and tried to fight back, but he was much to a greater extent substantial. All I could do was stay pinned down under him and get used like a sex toy.

Suddenly, he pulled out and slapped my butt cheeks. Before I could even loosen a bit, he turned me over to make me face the ceiling. I looked at him and instantly knew that he was n't done with me yet. I looked at him with pleading eyed and tried to differentiate him to cease, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed mouthpiece was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my legs and lifted them, folding my knee over my chest. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another vicious grin, he drove his prick back into my ass. I knew what this berth was called - missionary. But I never even thought that anal sex could be done in that berth too. Not like I thought a lot about sex anyway.

Once again, the brutish rape continued. Tears streamed down my face as I stared at the ceiling and bit on the panties in my backtalk in pain. He drove in and out of my ass mercilessly, every thrust seeming to rip me open wider. Soon, both his hands were on my bosom. He left his integral body weightiness on them, smashing my flabby D cup boobs and fucked me savagely. I cried harder, but it only seemed to turn him on even more as he increased his pace. I do n't know how long he continued to have his way with me. Quite often, he would slap me hard, across my face, my breast or my butt boldness. Eventually, my brawniness seemed to ease and my ass distress less. His peter hit somewhere very deep inside me and it shot flame of joy all over my eubstance. role of me begged him to discontinue while another voice of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very wrong. I managed to free my custody and pull my step-in out of my lip. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't take it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. Please terminate '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' Well, you should feature just let me fuck your cunt then. It would have got hurt less '' he said.

- '' No ! please just let me go ''

- '' Nah, you get what you ask for '' he said, and pulled out his dick. He then spit on it and before I could react, drive it into my vagina. I cried out in pain as he went in balls deep in the very first thrust. He pulled out slowly and again rammed in as severely as he could. I kicked at him and scratched him, but I wish I had n't. In a fit of cult, he started to fuck me like a madman. He slapped my breasts till they reddened, squeezed them hard and pinched the mamilla. At one dot, he just lifted me up my grabbing my boobs and kissed me, while continuing to ravage me between my legs. The more I begged him to stop, the harder he fucked.

What happened next was unexpected. Suddenly, my pussy itself seemed to squeeze in his shaft and suck it hungrily, as if it had a mind of its own. Red in plethora, I realized that I was starting to enjoy being raped. I could feel my pussycat getting wet as my consistence got paralysed by pleasure. My hip joint started to move, thrusting my pussy towards him. He seemed to require banker's bill and smiled. I moaned out in pleasure and begged him to go harder.

'' You like it ? '' He asked.

- '' Yes please ... do n't stop '' I replied, to my own disgust. He started to fumble my breasts again. But this time it was gentle, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his impenetrable consistence. With his helping hand wandering all over my body, he continued to make love me deeper and harder. I kept moaning in pleasure, until I suddenly felt a modification in pace. He was straining, as if trying to arrest something back. His thrusts were getting rapid. As my eyes rolled back and my toes curled in an climax, I felt my puss expiration a blowup it liquid. I knew I was squirting. Suddenly, I realized that he was gon na cum too and yelled out `` No ! Stop ! Do n't impregnate me ... I ca n't deliver a nestling ... I 'll be in trouble. '' I desperately tried to push back, boot, punching and scratching him. But he held me down in a vice-like clench once again and fucked me brutally. I looked over at the mirror on the other end of the room. My integral body had reddened, my hair was messed up and I was sweating. He lay on top of me, humping me like an animal. While the sight turned me on, I momentarily forgot about the risk of getting impregnated. Suddenly, I felt his come gushing out inside me. Warm, buddy-buddy cum hit deep inside my twat with force and I orgasmed once again. I cried in threat as he continued to know me, but in slower thrusts. A few More waves of cum followed and I felt my pussy overflowing. I could find the entire region between my leg wet with my succus and his cum. And then, he pulled out. Before I could react, he stuffed he was slapping me with his disgusting cum covered turncock. `` salt lick it clean, slut '' he ordered. I glared and him angrily and shouted `` Never, you filthy bastard ! You fucking impregnated m- ! '' Once again, I made a misunderstanding. Before I could cease my Scripture, he stuffed his shaft into my oral cavity. I always threw up in disgust as the wet dick made my mouth slick magazine with cum. He shot out one last consignment of cum into my pharynx, gagging me up. And then he pulled out and got dressed. I lay on the bed and curled myself into a orchis, crying profusely. Parts of my consistency still ached from the ordeal. He pulled out something from his bag and threw it at me. `` Here are some contraception pills. acquire them if you do n't wan na bear my small fry. And just in subject if you 're thinking of telling anyone ... '' he grinned and walked to the tabular array. As he reached out and picked up his telephone set there, I realized that it was there all along, filming the solid thing. He walked over to me and turned the telephone towards me, before playing the television. My ear turned warm in pity as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the video recording to the part where I was begging him to do it me, gave me an evil feeling and left.

I curled back into the bed, sobbing and crying. However, I was confused whether I was crying because I got raped, or because I lost my virginity after protecting it for so long or because I enjoyed getting violated .