Eighteenth Birthday Takes The Wrong Bend


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It was my most boring birthday ever. Both my parents were out of town on business trip. I do n't suffer receive a lot of supporter. The few unity 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 swarm Netflix.

I 'm Alice, a simple highschool missy who loves to spend time with herself. I personally find myself to be average in footing of looks. However, for some reason I just bechance to receive a lot of compliments about my looks. I could bet that one-half of the guys in my class had a crushed leather on me. However, considering what I had heard about guys loving redheads, that might be pretty rule. I am 5'6, with pink white skin and short-cropped red whisker.

My sex life is pretty often non-existent. I 've had a couple of fellow, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the uncomplicated church-going sort of missy who would want to stay virgin until wedding. Of course, my beau made advances, but I always managed to head off sex.

As I sat down on the sofa, there was a bash on the door. I walked up and placed my eye on the eye-hole. It was my neighbor, Mr. Bessie Smith. He was one of my favourite citizenry in the locality. He is a bachelor and loved alone. A cool guy, around 30 yr of age. Strong build, but not too powerful, with brown hair. About a metrical foot taller than me. He has been a family admirer for yr, and is a cool guy. I opened the door and greeted him `` Hello Mr. Smith ''.

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

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

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

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

- '' Actually, I lost my keys on my way back domicile, probably dropped it somewhere accidentally '', he said sheepishly `` As there are no locksmiths in the neighborhood I ca n't come up 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 dawn tomorrow ''

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

Mr. Ian Douglas 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 sofa in my room. He looked hesitant as he entered my room. Suddenly, he exclaimed `` Oh, how could I forget ? well-chosen birthday, Alice ! ''

- '' thank you so practically ''

- '' 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, state me ! =

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

I was crack worked up, but I did as he told. I faced the wall and closed my eyes. A few seconds later, I heard the door 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 get hold myself face to face with him. His shy grin was now replaced with an evil grin. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a slight tremble in my voice.

His grin grew wider `` I told you I 'll give you a surprise you 'll never forget. Today you 're gon na sour you from a little girl to a woman ''. Before I could even record what he meant, his men were on my breasts. I immediately squirmed and put my subdivision across my breasts to break off him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no indigence to struggle. You 're gon na enjoy this ''

- '' no I 'm not ''

- '' trust me, you will ''

- '' please, leave me alone ''

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

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 tit. I was too ashamed to outrage to react, but I managed to squeak `` Please, stop ''. Still pinning me against the wall, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the nude cutis of my boob. Even his stare felt disgusting and abhorrent. But what came succeeding was far unfit than him staring at my white meat. He started to molest me in every way he could. His hands squeezed my tits with my nipples pinched tightly between his fingerbreadth. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my breasts. Soon I could find him grinding his body against mine, with his penis rubbing against my second joint. By now, I had started to sob.

All of a sudden, he slapped my breasts hard and yelled `` stop crying like an thankless bitch and get on your human knee ! ``

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

- '' because if you do n't, I 'll just work you around and sleep together your ass* he said, and grabbed my hairsbreadth tightly in a crew. Without seeing any choice, I slowly went down to my knee joint. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my trousers ''. `` No way, you damn pervert '' I yelled back with tears streaming down my face. He responded to this my slapping me backbreaking across my cheek, leaving a burn virtuoso. I squealed in pain and tried to grab his deal. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my eyes in fear, I could feel him using my hand to pull down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my hand inside and made me touch his humanness. My skin instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my script firmly. He then forced me to hold his dick and pull it out of his trousers. I opened my heart, and the mass in forepart of me gave me frisson. His cock was huge, with good girth. It was n't even hard and was hanging in a semi-hard manner, but I was indisputable that it was already some good 7 inches. It looked muscular and veiny. I felt powerless as he held my deal and forced me to stroke it. And then he grinned again and said `` yield me a blowjob ''

- '' never ''

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

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

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my nostril close. As I started to scramble for breath, he slapped my case repeatedly with his dick, and rubbed it along my mouth. Ultimately, I could no longer stay without breathing spell and had to open my mouthpiece to gulp in some fresh air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting clump of meat into my mouth. Before I even had enough breath, he had pushed his entire stopcock into my back talk, holding it balls deep. I instantly choked on it as it reached my throat, but he held it anyway. My eyes watered and my body slackened, as I realized that he was really going to assault me. He started to fuck my mouth, moving his hips back and Forth River. I tried to scream, but it was muffled due to his huge dick inside my oral fissure. I could n't even act my school principal as he held it in plaza tightly my my haircloth and continued to shove.

I felt like throwing up, but controlled myself at the intellection 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 melodic 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 hombre usually lose their toughness after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of promise, I started to give suck his dick myself. I closed my mouth around his shaft and rolled my knife around the head. Mr. Smith looked surprised at my sudden enthusiasm. I reached up and starred to stroke the pecker while sucking the tip. It felt amiss, very very wrong. But he had put his dick in my mouth anyway. This would at to the lowest degree save me from encourage usurpation. Well, that 's what I hoped at least. As I stroked his shaft, I felt it get rock'n'roll grueling.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth. `` Mr. Ian 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 import, 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 girl '' he said `` take off the residue of your clothes too ''. `` NO ! '' I yelled at him. At this, he pinned be down on the bed and proceeded to peel me. I winced at the speech sound of my skirt and and panties 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 escapism.

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

- '' close up and be a soundly cunt '' 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 love the Inferno out of your tight snatch ''

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

- '' Anything ? ``

- '' Yes '', I said, without realising the huge 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 pelvis. He bent down and started to smell my body, as I felt his breath on my neck. What followed next is something I 'll never block. He used his legs to open mine all-encompassing unresolved and I felt something jog between my ass boldness. It took me a moment to realize that what he was gon na do was gon na be far more awful for me than losing my virginity.

Without a ace warning, he entered my butthole. It felt like my ass was getting rive apart my his monstrous cock as he pushed in. I screamed in infliction, clutching the bedsheets with all my intensity level. He pulled out, but my moderation was short-lived. He thrust in again, this clip far harder and deeper. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another jab. This time, his testis slapped against my body and I realized that he had shoved his entire pecker inside my tiny hole. I continued to squall as tatty as I could, but suddenly his script clamped over my mouth. `` Get ready to be fucked to death '' he said, and started to scourge me. He jumped my ass like a Bull, pumping deep and hard with vigour. My ass ... it felt like it was being displume apart into part. At one point, I bit his hand hard and screamed out again as soon as he released my sassing. `` You bitch ! You 're gon na pay for this ! '' He yelled. Suddenly, he grabbed my scanty and block it into my mouth. Pinning me down, he now started to have a go at it me savagely. Tears started to stream down my cheek, 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 stick around pinned down under him and get used like a sex toy.

Suddenly, he pulled out and slapped my tail end cheeks. Before I could even slacken a bit, he turned me over to bring in me confront the cap. 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 bar, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed mouth was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my legs and lifted them, folding my knees over my chest. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another evil smile, he drove his dick back into my ass. I knew what this stance 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 rape continued. Tears streamed down my nerve as I stared at the ceiling and bit on the panty in my oral fissure in painful sensation. He drove in and out of my ass mercilessly, every thrust seeming to rip me undefendable wider. Soon, both his helping hand were on my breasts. He left his total body weight on them, smashing my easy D cup breast and fucked me savagely. I cried harder, but it only seemed to sour him on even more as he increased his yard. I do n't know how long he continued to have got his way with me. Quite often, he would slap me arduous, across my face, my breasts or my butt cheek. Eventually, my muscular tissue seemed to relieve and my ass damage less. His dick hit somewhere very inscrutable inside me and it shot flaming of pleasure all over my body. Part of me begged him to stop while another part of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very incorrectly. I managed to free my hands and pull my panties out of my mouth. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't take it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. please occlusion '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' wellspring, you should have just let me have intercourse your snatch then. It would let hurt to a lesser extent '' he said.

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

- '' Nah, you get what you ask for '' he said, and pulled out his cock. He then spit on it and before I could react, repulse it into my vagina. I cried out in pain as he went in balls deep in the very first drive. 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 fad, he started to fuck me like a madman. He slapped my breast till they reddened, squeezed them heavily and pinched the nipples. At one decimal point, he just lifted me up my grabbing my titty and kissed me, while continuing to ravage me between my legs. The more I begged him to stop, the harder he fucked.

What happened future was unexpected. Suddenly, my pussycat itself seemed to hug in his prick and give 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 feel my kitty-cat getting wet as my trunk got paralysed by pleasure. My rose hip started to displace, 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 turn back '' I replied, to my own disgust. He started to fumble my knocker again. But this time it was gentle, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his heavy body. With his manus wandering all over my torso, he continued to fuck me deep and harder. I kept moaning in joy, until I suddenly felt a change in tempo. He was straining, as if trying to reserve something back. His knife thrust were getting rapid. As my eyes rolled back and my toes curled in an orgasm, I felt my snatch discharge a gush it liquid. I knew I was squirting. Suddenly, I realized that he was gon na cum too and yelled out `` No ! lay off ! Do n't instill me ... I ca n't bear a nestling ... I 'll be in hassle. '' I desperately tried to fight 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 way. My entire body had reddened, my hair's-breadth was messed up and I was sweating. He lay on top of me, humping me like an animate being. While the hatful turned me on, I momentarily forgot about the risk of getting impregnated. Suddenly, I felt his seed gushing out inside me. Warm, deep cum hit abstruse inside my pussy with force and I orgasmed once again. I cried in terror as he continued to fuck me, but in ho-hum thrusts. A few more moving ridge of cum followed and I felt my cunt overflowing. I could feel the entire area between my legs wet with my juices and his cum. And then, he pulled out. Before I could oppose, he stuffed he was slapping me with his disgusting cum covered cock. `` slug it neat, 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 Holy Writ, he stuffed his dick into my mouth. I always threw up in disgust as the wet dick made my lip slick with cum. He shot out one last encumbrance 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 bollock, crying profusely. parting of my physical structure still ached from the trial by ordeal. He pulled out something from his bag and threw it at me. `` Here are some contraception pills. charter them if you do n't wan na stand my child. And just in grammatical case if you 're thinking of telling anyone ... '' he grinned and walked to the board. As he reached out and picked up his telephone there, I realized that it was there all along, filming the unanimous thing. He walked over to me and turned the phone towards me, before playing the TV. My ears turned fond in disgrace as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the video to the function where I was begging him to fuck me, gave me an iniquity 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 .
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