It was my well-nigh ho-hum birthday ever. Both my parents were out of Town on business trips. I do n't have get a lot of friends. The few 1 I had came over to my place in the evening and we spent a couple of hours together, celebrating as best we could. At around 9 PM, I saw them off, locked the door and prepared to go flow Netflix.

I 'm Alice, a elementary senior high school girl who loves to spend time with herself. I personally find myself to be middling in terminus of looks. However, for some ground I just happen to experience a lot of compliments about my looks. I could bet that one-half of the guys in my class had a puppy love on me. However, considering what I had heard about guy wire loving Aythya americana, that might be pretty rule. I am 5'6, with pinkish Theodore Harold White skin and short-cropped red hair.

My sex biography is pretty a great deal non-existent. I 've had a couple of fellow, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the simple church-going kind of female child who would want to bide virgin until marriage ceremony. Of course, my boyfriends made advances, but I always managed to quash sex.

As I sat down on the couch, there was a knock on the door. 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 neighborhood. He is a bachelor and loved alone. A cool off guy, around 30 class of age. Strong build, but not too muscular, with browned pilus. About a feet taller than me. He has been a family friend for twelvemonth, and is a cool guy. I opened the threshold and greeted him `` hello Mr. Smith ''.

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

- '' I 'm lamentable Mr. Ian Smith, my parents are n't home ''

- '' Yeah I know. They told me they were leaving for a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. ''

- '' okey ... how can I help you ''

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

I actually felt somewhat gladiola that he wanted to stay put. I was bored of staying alone already. `` Sure, come on in '' I said.

Mr. Ian Smith walked in, still looking shy. After he had relaxed a bit, I took him up stairs. I had told him that he can catch some Z's on the sofa in my room. He looked hesitant as he entered my elbow room. Suddenly, he exclaimed `` Oh, how could I block ? Happy Birthday, Alice ! ''

- '' thank you so much ''

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

- '' really ? What is it ? ``

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

- '' c'mon, tell apart me ! =

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

I was superintendent excited, but I did as he told. I faced the wall and closed my middle. A few sec later, I heard the doorway getting shut and the bolt of lightning 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 face with him. His shy grinning was now replaced with an malign smile. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a cold-shoulder tremble in my vocalism.

His grin grew across-the-board `` I told you I 'll give you a surprisal you 'll never forget. Today you 're gon na release you from a girl to a cleaning lady ''. Before I could even file what he meant, his hired hand were on my knocker. I immediately squirmed and put my blazonry across my titty to stop him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no need to scramble. You 're gon na revel this ''

- '' no I 'm not ''

- '' trust me, you will ''

- '' please, leave me alone ''

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

I was too paralyzed by fear to even realise that he had already pinned me against the wall. He started to fumble my tit, massaging them and pinching my nipple. I was too ashamed to shock to react, but I managed to squeak `` Please, period ''. Still pinning me against the wall, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the naked skin of my breasts. Even his stare felt disgusting and repulsive. But what came future was far bad than him staring at my breasts. He started to molest me in every way he could. His hands squeezed my tit with my tit pinched tightly between his digit. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my breasts. Soon I could feel him grinding his body against mine, with his member rubbing against my second joint. By now, I had started to sob.

All of a sudden, he slapped my breasts hard and shout `` give up crying like an ungrateful bitch and get on your knee joint ! ``

- '' M-my knee ? Why ? ``

- '' because if you do n't, I 'll just turn you around and fuck your ass* he said, and grabbed my pilus tightly in a bunch. Without seeing any option, I slowly went down to my stifle. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my trousers ''. `` No way, you damn deviate '' I yelled back with tears streaming down my face. He responded to this my slapping me surd across my cheek, leaving a burning at the stake ace. I squealed in bother and tried to snap up his hand. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my eyes in care, I could finger him using my paw to pull down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my manus inside and made me reach his humanity. My tegument instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my bridge player firmly. He then forced me to hold his pecker and rive it out of his trousers. I opened my heart, and the wad in front of me gave me frisson. His cock was Brobdingnagian, with good girth. It was n't even arduous and was hanging in a semi-hard fashion, but I was surely that it was already some honorable 7 column inch. It looked muscular and veiny. I felt powerless as he held my hired man and forced me to stroke it. And then he grinned again and said `` commit me a blowjob ''

- '' never ''

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

- '' I 'll rather die than suck your putz ''

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my nostril close. As I started to struggle for breath, he slapped my cheek repeatedly with his prick, and rubbed it along my sassing. Ultimately, I could no longer stay without breath and had to open my backtalk to quaff in some fresh air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting chunk of meat into my lip. Before I even had enough breath, he had pushed his entire cock into my lip, holding it balls trench. I instantly choked on it as it reached my throat, but he held it anyway. My eyes watered and my consistency slackened, as I realized that he was really going to despoil me. He started to fuck my oral cavity, moving his hips back and forth. I tried to scream, but it was muffled due to his huge putz inside my mouth. I could n't even move my head as he held it in place tightly my my whisker and continued to stuff.

I felt like throwing up, but controlled myself at the thought of what he might do to me if I angered him. The tip of his turncock kept hitting my pharynx as he went on, and I suddenly had an thought. He was probably planning on taking my virginity. But what if I made him cum before he could do that ? I had heard that guy rope usually lose their staying power after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of hope, I started to absorb his dick myself. I closed my lips around his shaft and rolled my spit around the brain. Mr. Smith looked storm at my sudden enthusiasm. I reached up and starred to stroke the shaft while sucking the tip. It felt wrongly, very very damage. But he had put his cock in my sass anyway. This would at to the lowest degree write me from further violation. Well, that 's what I hoped at least. As I stroked his tool, I felt it go shake firmly.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my oral cavity. `` Mr. Smith ? '' I asked, confused. He sneered `` I 'm not done with you yet. I 'm gon na use more than just your mouth ''. At that here and now, I knew that my efforts had failed and I had given him a blowjob for nothing. He lifted my struggling body up and carried me to the bed. `` Now young lady '' he said `` fill off the eternal sleep of your clothes too ''. `` NO ! '' I yelled at him. At this, he pinned be down on the bed and proceeded to strip me. I winced at the sound of my skirt and and panties being torn apart. Soon, I found myself lying on the bed facing the cap, with him towering over me. He undressed himself completely while holding me down, and I realized that there was no leakage.

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

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

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

- '' Even better ! Gon na fuck the hell out of your stringent snatch ''

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

- '' Anything ? ``

- '' Yes '', I said, without realising the immense mistake I was making.

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

I obeyed. I then sensed him mounting me and positioning himself over my hips. He bent down and started to reek my body, as I felt his breath on my cervix. What followed following is something I 'll never bury. He used his branch to spread mine encompassing opened and I felt something nudge between my ass brass. It took me a minute to realise that what he was gon na do was gon na be far more painful for me than losing my virginity.

Without a unmarried warning, he entered my butthole. It felt like my ass was getting ripped apart my his monstrous dick as he pushed in. I screamed in pain, clutching the bedsheets with all my specialty. He pulled out, but my relief was fugacious. He thrust in again, this time far harder and mysterious. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another thrust. This meter, his orchis slapped against my body and I realized that he had shoved his full dick inside my flyspeck hole. I continued to cry as loud as I could, but suddenly his script clamped over my back talk. `` Get fix to be fucked to decease '' he said, and started to scourge me. He jumped my ass like a bull, pumping rich and concentrated with vigour. My ass ... it felt like it was being pull apart into pieces. At one stage, I bit his hand 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 sass. Pinning me down, he now started to fuck me savagely. weeping started to stream down my cheeks, but the went on brutally. I struggled and squirmed and tried to fight back, but he was much more than stronger. 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 relax a bit, he turned me over to make me confront 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 tell him to lay off, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed mouth was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my legs and lifted them, folding my knees over my thorax. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another evil grin, he drove his hawkshaw back into my ass. I knew what this situation was called - missionary. But I never even thought that anal sex could be done in that position too. Not like I thought a lot about sex anyway.

Once again, the brutal colza continued. Tears streamed down my face as I stared at the roof and bit on the panties in my oral fissure in pain. He drove in and out of my ass mercilessly, every thrust seeming to rip me open air wider. Soon, both his manus were on my breast. He left his integral body system of weights on them, smashing my indulgent D cup boobs and fucked me savagely. I cried harder, but it only seemed to call on him on even more as he increased his pace. I do n't know how long he continued to experience his way with me. Quite often, he would slap me hard, across my face, my breasts or my butt cheeks. Eventually, my muscles seemed to ease and my ass hurt less. His dick hit somewhere very deep inside me and it shot flames of pleasure all over my organic structure. Part of me begged him to stop while another region of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very wrong. I managed to free my deal and pull my panty out of my oral cavity. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't need it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. Please stop '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' wellspring, you should have just let me do it your cunt then. It would have hurt LE '' 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, take it into my vagina. I cried out in painfulness as he went in balls deep in the very first off thrust. He pulled out slowly and again rammed in as tough as he could. I kicked at him and scratched him, but I wish I had n't. In a fit of rage, he started to fuck me like a maniac. He slapped my knocker till they reddened, squeezed them hard and pinched the nipples. At one point, 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 side by side was unexpected. Suddenly, my pussy itself seemed to rack in his dick and suck it hungrily, as if it had a judgment of its own. Red in overplus, I realized that I was starting to savor being raped. I could feel my pussy getting wet as my torso got paralysed by pleasure. My articulatio coxae started to motivate, thrusting my snatch towards him. He seemed to contain note 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 grope my boob again. But this prison term it was ennoble, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his heavy consistency. With his hands wandering all over my eubstance, he continued to fuck me deep and harder. I kept moaning in joy, until I suddenly felt a modification in pace. He was straining, as if trying to take hold something back. His jabbing were getting speedy. As my centre rolled back and my toes curled in an climax, I felt my pussy press release a gush 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 child ... I 'll be in trouble. '' I desperately tried to fight down back, kick, punching and scratching him. But he held me down in a vice-like grip once again and fucked me brutally. I looked over at the mirror on the other end of the room. My entire 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 seed gushing out inside me. Warm, boneheaded cum hit deep inside my pussy with military group and I orgasmed once again. I cried in terror as he continued to fuck me, but in ho-hum thrusts. A few more than waves of cum followed and I felt my pussy overflowing. I could feel the intact area between my leg wet with my juice and his cum. And then, he pulled out. Before I could react, he stuffed he was slapping me with his disgusting cum covered cock. `` lick it sporting, loose woman '' he ordered. I glared and him angrily and shouted `` Never, you filthy bastard ! You fucking impregnated m- ! '' Once again, I made a misapprehension. Before I could terminate my words, he stuffed his hawkshaw into my mouth. I always threw up in disgust as the wet shaft made my mouth slick with cum. He shot out one finally load of cum into my throat, gagging me up. And then he pulled out and got dressed. I lay on the bed and curled myself into a formal, crying profusely. share of my organic structure still ached from the ordeal. He pulled out something from his bag and threw it at me. `` Here are some contraception oral contraceptive pill. Take them if you do n't wan na pay my child. And just in case 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 unhurt thing. He walked over to me and turned the earphone towards me, before playing the video. My capitulum turned warm in disgrace as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the video to the office where I was begging him to fuck me, gave me an malevolent smell 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 .