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

I 'm Alice, a unsubdivided highschool girl who loves to spend fourth dimension with herself. I personally find myself to be average in terms of looks. However, for some reason I just materialise to experience a lot of compliments about my looks. I could bet that half of the hombre in my social class had a crush on me. However, considering what I had heard about guys loving redheads, that might be pretty convention. I am 5'6, with pinkish white skin and short-cropped red hair.

My sex spirit is pretty a great deal non-existent. I 've had a couple of boyfriends, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the unsubdivided church-going kind of fille who would desire to stay virgin until union. Of course, my boyfriends made advances, but I always managed to quash sex.

As I sat down on the couch, there was a belt on the door. I walked up and placed my eye on the eye-hole. It was my neighbor, Mr. Smith. He was one of my favourite people in the locality. He is a bachelor and loved alone. A nerveless guy, around 30 years of age. Strong build, but not too hefty, with chocolate-brown hairsbreadth. About a feet taller than me. He has been a family friend for years, and is a nerveless guy. I opened the door and greeted him `` hello Mr. Captain John Smith ''.

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

- '' I 'm grim Mr. Captain John Smith, my parents are n't home ''

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

- '' O.K. ... how can I aid you ''

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

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

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

- '' thank you so a lot ''

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

- '' really ? What is it ? ``

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

- '' c'mon, tell me ! =

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

I was topnotch excited, but I did as he told. I faced the wall and closed my eyes. A few moment later, I heard the doorway getting shut and the dash sliding in. Even though I trusted Mr. Smith, I felt a sudden fearfulness. I opened my oculus and turned around, to find myself brass to confront with him. His shy grin was now replaced with an evil grin. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a thin tremble in my voice.

His grinning grew wider `` I told you I 'll pay you a surprise you 'll never blank out. Today you 're gon na sour you from a lady friend to a woman ''. Before I could even register what he meant, his mitt were on my breasts. I immediately squirmed and put my arms across my bosom to stop him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no need to shin. You 're gon na enjoy this ''

- '' no I 'm not ''

- '' trust me, you will ''

- '' please, depart me alone ''

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

I was too paralyzed by fear to even realise that he had already pinned me against the wall. He started to grope my breasts, massaging them and pinching my nipple. I was too ashamed to blow out of the water to react, but I managed to squeak `` Please, stop ''. Still pinning me against the rampart, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the au naturel skin of my bosom. Even his stare felt disgusting and repulsive. But what came next was far uncollectible than him staring at my breasts. He started to provoke me in every way he could. His hands squeezed my bosom with my nipple pinched tightly between his fingers. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my boob. Soon I could feel him grinding his consistency against mine, with his penis rubbing against my thighs. By now, I had started to sob.

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

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

- '' because if you do n't, I 'll just release you around and jazz your ass* he said, and grabbed my pilus tightly in a crowd. Without seeing any options, I slowly went down to my knee. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my trouser ''. `` No way, you damn deviate '' I yelled back with bust streaming down my face. He responded to this my slapping me hard across my nerve, leaving a burning sensation. I squealed in pain and tried to catch his script. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my eyes in fear, I could experience him using my hand to displume down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my paw inside and made me contact his manhood. My hide instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my hand firmly. He then forced me to hold his dick and root for it out of his pant. I opened my eyes, and the mickle in front man of me gave me thrill. His hammer was Brobdingnagian, with serious girth. It was n't even hard and was hanging in a semi-hard way, but I was certain that it was already some skilful 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 `` give me a blowjob ''

- '' never ''

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

- '' I 'll rather die than go down on your dick ''

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my nostrils close. As I started to skin for breathing space, he slapped my facial expression repeatedly with his dick, and rubbed it along my lip. Ultimately, I could no longer stay without breath and had to open my mouth to gulp in some fresh air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting lump of meat into my sass. Before I even had enough breathing space, he had pushed his total prick into my mouth, holding it balls deep. I instantly choked on it as it reached my throat, but he held it anyway. My oculus watered and my body slackened, as I realized that he was really going to rape me. He started to get laid my mouth, moving his pelvis back and forth. I tried to call, but it was muffled due to his vast dick inside my mouth. I could n't even make a motion my head as he held it in place tightly my my hair and continued to pierce.

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 throat as he went on, and I suddenly had an theme. 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 toughness after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of hope, I started to go down on his dick myself. I closed my rim around his light beam and rolled my tongue around the head. Mr. Smith looked surprised at my sudden ebullience. I reached up and starred to stroke the shaft while sucking the tip. It felt unseasonable, very very wrong. But he had put his dick in my mouth anyway. This would at least carry through me from boost infraction. Well, that 's what I hoped at to the lowest degree. As I stroked his tool, I felt it become stone voiceless.

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 just your mouth ''. At that second, I knew that my efforts had failed and I had given him a cock sucking for nil. He lifted my struggling soundbox 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 step-in 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. Kate Smith ... let me go ... I beg you ''

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

- '' I-I 'm a virgin ! Please do n't accept away my virginity ! ``

- '' Even better ! Gon na bang the hell out of your tight pussycat ''

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

- '' Anything ? ``

- '' Yes '', I said, without realising the vast 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 pelvic girdle. He bent down and started to sense my body, as I felt his breathing space on my neck opening. What followed succeeding is something I 'll never forget. He used his legs to spread mine full open and I felt something nudge between my ass face. It took me a mo to actualise that what he was gon na do was gon na be far more painful for me than losing my virginity.

Without a single warning, he entered my butthole. It felt like my ass was getting rive apart my his grievous cock as he pushed in. I screamed in pain sensation, clutching the bedsheets with all my strength. He pulled out, but my relief was fugacious. He thrust in again, this time far harder and rich. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another knife thrust. This time, his orchis slapped against my consistency and I realized that he had shoved his entire dick inside my tiny hole. I continued to scream as gimcrack as I could, but suddenly his deal clamped over my mouth. `` Get make to be fucked to death '' he said, and started to lay waste to me. He jumped my ass like a bull, pumping deep and hard with vigour. My ass ... it felt like it was being torn apart into patch. At one point, I bit his hand hard and screamed out again as soon as he released my back talk. `` You bitch ! You 're gon na pay for this ! '' He yelled. Suddenly, he grabbed my panties and stuffed it into my oral fissure. Pinning me down, he now started to fuck me savagely. crying started to pour down my brass, but the went on brutally. I struggled and squirmed and tried to fight back, but he was much more 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 rump 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 distinguish him to stop, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed mouthpiece was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my leg and lifted them, folding my knees over my chest. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another iniquity grin, he drove his dick back into my ass. I knew what this position was called - missioner. 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 brute rape continued. bout streamed down my side as I stared at the ceiling and bit on the panties in my mouth in pain. He drove in and out of my ass mercilessly, every thrust seeming to rip me open wider. Soon, both his men were on my breast. He left his entire body weight on them, smashing my soft D cup titty and fucked me savagely. I cried harder, but it only seemed to reverse 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 human face, my bosom or my butt cheeks. Eventually, my muscles seemed to ease and my ass hurt less. His hawkshaw hit somewhere very deep inside me and it shot flames of delight all over my body. share of me begged him to stop while another part of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very wrong. I managed to free my hands and pull my scanty out of my mouthpiece. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't take it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. Please layover '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' Well, you should have just let me have it off your cunt then. It would deliver 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 oppose, drove it into my vagina. I cried out in pain as he went in ball deep in the very commencement thrust. He pulled out slowly and again rammed in as firmly 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 have a go at it me like a madman. He slapped my breast till they reddened, squeezed them heavily and pinched the mammilla. At one head, he just lifted me up my grabbing my booby and kissed me, while continuing to harry me between my stage. The more I begged him to block off, the harder he fucked.

What happened next was unexpected. Suddenly, my pussy itself seemed to squeeze in his pecker and go down on it hungrily, as if it had a mind of its own. Red in embarrassment, I realized that I was starting to revel being raped. I could feel my snatch getting wet as my body got paralysed by pleasance. My hip joint started to be active, thrusting my twat 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 end '' I replied, to my own disgust. He started to grope my white meat again. But this time it was gentle, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his laboured organic structure. With his paw wandering all over my physical structure, he continued to sleep together me recondite and harder. I kept moaning in joy, until I suddenly felt a change in footstep. 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 orgasm, I felt my pussy button a flush 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 bear a shaver ... I 'll be in problem. '' I desperately tried to fight back, kicking, 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 organic structure had reddened, my hair's-breadth was messed up and I was sweating. He lay on top of me, humping me like an animal. While the tidy sum turned me on, I momentarily forgot about the risk of getting impregnated. Suddenly, I felt his seed gushing out inside me. Warm, thick cum hit deep inside my pussy with military force and I orgasmed once again. I cried in brat as he continued to screw me, but in dense thrust. A few Thomas More undulation of cum followed and I felt my pussy overflowing. I could experience the entire region between my legs 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 cock. `` Lick it unclouded, 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 finish my Word, he stuffed his gumshoe into my mouth. I always threw up in disgust as the wet hawkshaw made my backtalk slick with cum. He shot out one end load 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 ballock, crying profusely. Parts of my body still ached from the ordeal. He pulled out something from his bag and threw it at me. `` Here are some contraception pills. convey 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 table. As he reached out and picked up his sound there, I realized that it was there all along, filming the whole thing. He walked over to me and turned the phone towards me, before playing the picture. My ear turned warmly in disgrace as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the picture to the part where I was begging him to fuck me, gave me an evil feel and leftfield.

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 .