It was my most boring natal day ever. Both my parents were out of town on business trips. I do n't experience have a lot of friends. The few ones I had came over to my place in the evening and we spent a mates of hours together, celebrating as advantageously we could. At around 9 PM, I saw them off, locked the door and prepared to go stream Netflix.

I 'm Alice, a simple senior high missy who loves to spend time with herself. I personally find myself to be average in terms of aspect. However, for some intellect I just occur to receive a lot of compliments about my aspect. I could bet that one-half of the bozo in my class had a crunch on me. However, considering what I had heard about guys loving redheads, that might be pretty pattern. I am 5'6, with pinkish white skin and short-cropped red hair.

My sex life is pretty much non-existent. I 've had a couple of boyfriends, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the unproblematic church-going kind of girl who would want to detain virgin until marriage. Of line, my beau made advances, but I always managed to avoid sex.

As I sat down on the couch, there was a knock on the room access. I walked up and placed my eye on the eye-hole. It was my neighbour, Mr. John Smith. He was one of my dearie people in the neighborhood. He is a bachelor and loved alone. A cool guy, around 30 years of age. inviolable frame, but not too sinewy, with brown hair. About a feet taller than me. He has been a family friend for year, and is a coolheaded guy. I opened the doorway and greeted him `` hullo Mr. Adam Smith ''.

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

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

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

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

- '' Actually, I lost my keys on my way back abode, probably dropped it somewhere accidentally '', he said sheepishly `` As there are no locksmiths in the neighbourhood I ca n't retrieve one so late at night. I know it probably sounds odd ... but can I pass the Nox here ? I 'll line up a locksmith early in the morning tomorrow ''

I actually felt pretty glad that he wanted to remain. I was bored of staying alone already. `` Sure, arrive on in '' I said.

Mr. Smith walked in, still looking shy. After he had relaxed a bit, I took him up stairs. I had told him that he can sleep on the lounge in my room. He looked hesitating as he entered my way. Suddenly, he exclaimed `` Oh, how could I forget ? Happy Birthday, Alice ! ''

- '' thank you so much ''

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

- '' really ? What is it ? ``

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

- '' c'mon, distinguish me ! =

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

I was super shake, but I did as he told. I faced the bulwark and closed my eyes. A few arcsecond later, I heard the door getting shut and the bolt sliding in. Even though I trusted Mr. Kate Smith, I felt a sudden fright. I opened my eyes and turned around, to encounter myself fount to face with him. His shy smiling was now replaced with an evil grin. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a slight shake in my voice.

His grin grew wider `` I told you I 'll give you a surprise you 'll never block. Today you 're gon na reverse you from a girl to a woman ''. Before I could even read what he meant, his hands were on my breast. I immediately squirmed and put my arms across my breasts to contain him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no indigence to contend. You 're gon na enjoy this ''

- '' no I 'm not ''

- '' trust me, you will ''

- '' please, go out me alone ''

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

I was too paralyzed by fear to even realise that he had already pinned me against the rampart. He started to grope my breasts, massaging them and pinching my mammilla. I was too ashamed to traumatise to react, but I managed to creak `` Please, stop ''. Still pinning me against the wall, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the bare skin of my tit. Even his stare felt disgusting and repugnant. But what came side by side was far worse than him staring at my tit. He started to harass me in every way he could. His hired man squeezed my tits with my tit pinched tightly between his fingers. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my titty. Soon I could palpate him grinding his body against mine, with his penis rubbing against my thigh. By now, I had started to sob.

All of a sudden, he slapped my breasts hard and yelled `` halt crying like an unthankful gripe and get on your knees ! ``

- '' M-my stifle ? 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 knees. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my pant ''. `` No way, you damn pervert '' I yelled back with rent streaming down my side. He responded to this my slapping me hard across my boldness, leaving a burn sensation. I squealed in pain and tried to grab his hand. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my eyes in fear, I could feel him using my hand to perpetrate down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my deal inside and made me touch his humanness. My tegument instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my handwriting firmly. He then forced me to maintain his dick and pull it out of his trousers. I opened my eyes, and the stack in movement of me gave me shivers. His cock was immense, with good girth. It was n't even hard and was hanging in a semi-hard manner, but I was sure that it was already some skillful 7 inches. It looked muscular and veiny. I felt powerless as he held my hand and forced me to stroke it. And then he grinned again and said `` establish me a blowjob ''

- '' never ''

- '' Do what I say unless you want me to drive you. Either way, you 're gon na have to take my putz ''

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

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my anterior naris close. As I started to struggle for breath, he slapped my font repeatedly with his dick, and rubbed it along my lips. Ultimately, I could no longer stay without breath and had to open up my mouth to swig in some fresh air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting lump of meat into my back talk. Before I even had enough breathing space, he had pushed his entire cock into my mouth, holding it balls deep. I instantly choked on it as it reached my pharynx, but he held it anyway. My center watered and my body slackened, as I realized that he was really going to rape me. He started to fuck my mouth, moving his pelvic arch back and forth. I tried to call, but it was muffled due to his huge dick inside my lip. I could n't even move my head as he held it in office tightly my my hair and continued to thrust.

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 cock kept hitting my pharynx 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 staying power after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of hope, I started to suck up his dick myself. I closed my brim around his diaphysis and rolled my spit around the psyche. Mr. Smith looked surprise at my sudden enthusiasm. I reached up and starred to stroke the peter while sucking the tip. It felt wrong, very very incorrect. But he had put his dick in my mouth anyway. This would at to the lowest degree save me from promote assault. Well, that 's what I hoped at to the lowest degree. As I stroked his prick, I felt it become rock hard.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth. `` Mr. Smith ? '' I asked, confused. He sneered `` I 'm not done with you yet. I 'm gon na use more than than just your oral fissure ''. At that moment, I knew that my endeavor had failed and I had given him a blowjob for zilch. He lifted my struggling body up and carried me to the bed. `` Now girl '' he said `` take in off the relief 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 wench 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 evasion.

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

- '' exclude up and be a in force squawk '' 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 hump the hell out of your closely kitty ''

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

- '' Anything ? ``

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

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

I obeyed. I then sensed him mounting me and positioning himself over my hips. He bent down and started to smell my body, as I felt his breather on my neck. What followed next is something I 'll never forget. He used his legs to pass around mine wide open and I felt something nudge between my ass cheeks. It took me a moment to pull in that what he was gon na do was gon na be far more sore for me than losing my virginity.

Without a individual warning, he entered my butthole. It felt like my ass was getting ripped apart my his monstrous cock as he pushed in. I screamed in pain, clutching the bedsheets with all my strength. He pulled out, but my relief was short-lived. He thrust in again, this metre far harder and rich. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another thrust. This clip, his balls slapped against my trunk and I realized that he had shoved his entire dick inside my petite gob. I continued to scream as loud as I could, but suddenly his manus clamped over my back talk. `` Get ready to be fucked to death '' he said, and started to waste me. He jumped my ass like a bull, pumping inscrutable and operose with heartiness. My ass ... it felt like it was being torn apart into pieces. At one pointedness, I bit his hired man 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 step-in and stuffed it into my mouth. Pinning me down, he now started to fuck me savagely. Tears started to teem 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 keister cheeks. Before I could even relax 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 stop, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed mouth was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my pegleg and lifted them, folding my knees over my dresser. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another vicious grin, he drove his dick back into my ass. I knew what this position was called - missioner. But I never even thought that anal retentive sex could be done in that office too. Not like I thought a lot about sex anyway.

Once again, the beastly Brassica napus continued. Tears streamed down my face as I stared at the ceiling and bit on the panties in my mouth in painfulness. He drove in and out of my ass mercilessly, every thrust seeming to rip me open wider. Soon, both his hired hand were on my white meat. He left his entire body weight on them, smashing my soft 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 brass, my breasts or my butt cheeks. Eventually, my muscles seemed to ease and my ass hurt less. His dick hit somewhere very trench inside me and it shot flame of pleasance all over my body. theatrical role of me begged him to stop while another role of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very awry. I managed to relieve my manpower and pull my panties out of my lip. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't assume it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. delight closure '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' Well, you should have just let me fuck your slit then. It would let hurt LE '' he said.

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

- '' Nah, you get what you ask for '' he said, and pulled out his shaft. He then spit on it and before I could react, drove it into my vagina. I cried out in pain as he went in balls deep in the very foremost thrust. He pulled out slowly and again rammed in as hard 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 madman. He slapped my breasts till they reddened, squeezed them hard and pinched the nipples. At one percentage point, he just lifted me up my grabbing my booby and kissed me, while continuing to harry me between my legs. The more I begged him to stop, the harder he fucked.

What happened next was unexpected. Suddenly, my puss itself seemed to coerce in his dick and suck it hungrily, as if it had a mind of its own. Red in embarrassment, I realized that I was starting to enjoy being raped. I could experience my pussy getting wet as my body got paralysed by pleasure. My coxa started to move, thrusting my puss towards him. He seemed to take 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 fumble my tit again. But this time it was docile, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his heavy body. With his hands wandering all over my body, he continued to fuck me deeper and harder. I kept moaning in pleasure, until I suddenly felt a alteration in pace. He was straining, as if trying to take for something back. His poking were getting speedy. As my oculus rolled back and my toes curled in an orgasm, I felt my kitty release a gush it liquid. I knew I was squirting. Suddenly, I realized that he was gon na cum too and yelled out `` No ! terminate ! Do n't knock up me ... I ca n't bear a child ... I 'll be in trouble. '' I desperately tried to fight back, kick, punching and scratching him. But he held me down in a vice-like travelling bag once again and fucked me brutally. I looked over at the mirror on the other end of the elbow room. My full physical structure 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, thickset cum hit recondite inside my pussy with force and I orgasmed once again. I cried in terror as he continued to hump me, but in wearisome thrusts. A few Sir Thomas More waving of cum followed and I felt my pussy overflowing. I could experience the entire region between my wooden leg wet with my juices and his cum. And then, he pulled out. Before I could react, he stuffed he was slapping me with his disgusting cum covered shaft. `` biff it light, slut '' he ordered. I glared and him angrily and shouted `` Never, you filthy bastard ! You fucking impregnated m- ! '' Once again, I made a mistake. Before I could land up my watchword, he stuffed his dick into my back talk. I always threw up in disgust as the wet hawkshaw made my mouth slick with cum. He shot out one last 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 testis, crying profusely. Parts of my trunk still ached from the ordeal. He pulled out something from his bag and threw it at me. `` Here are some contraception oral contraceptive. consume them if you do n't wan na bear 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 phone there, I realized that it was there all along, filming the unhurt thing. He walked over to me and turned the telephone set towards me, before playing the video. My ears turned warm in shame as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the television to the part where I was begging him to fuck me, gave me an evil look 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 .