It was my nearly boring birthday ever. Both my parents were out of town on business trips. I do n't hold take a lot of friends. The few ones I had came over to my place in the evening and we spent a dyad of 60 minutes together, celebrating as best we could. At around 9 PM, I saw them off, locked the door and prepared to go stream Netflix.

I 'm Alice, a round-eyed high school young woman who loves to spend time with herself. I personally find myself to be mean in terms of looks. However, for some understanding I just happen to receive a lot of regard about my looks. I could bet that half of the guys in my grade had a crunch on me. However, considering what I had heard about bozo loving redheader, that might be pretty pattern. I am 5'6, with pinkish white skin and short-cropped red tomentum.

My sex life is pretty much non-existent. I 've had a yoke of boyfriends, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the elementary church-going form of girl who would want to continue virgin until marriage ceremony. Of class, my boyfriends made advancement, but I always managed to invalidate sex.

As I sat down on the lounge, there was a bang 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 neighborhood. He is a unmarried man and loved alone. A cool guy, around 30 years of age. strong habitus, but not too muscular, with brown hair. About a invertebrate foot taller than me. He has been a phratry ally for years, and is a coolheaded guy. I opened the door and greeted him `` hi Mr. Smith ''.

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

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

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

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

- '' Actually, I lost my Francis Scott Key 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 dark. I know it probably sounds odd ... but can I spend the night here ? I 'll find a locksmith early in the morning tomorrow ''

I actually felt middling gladiolus that he wanted to stick around. I was bored of staying alone already. `` for sure, come on in '' I said.

Mr. Captain John 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 lounge in my elbow room. He looked hesitating as he entered my way. Suddenly, he exclaimed `` Oh, how could I forget ? felicitous 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 me ! =

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

I was super stir, but I did as he told. I faced the bulwark and closed my eyes. A few bit later, I heard the threshold getting shut and the bolt sliding in. Even though I trusted Mr. smith, I felt a sudden fear. I opened my center and turned around, to ascertain myself aspect to face with him. His shy smile was now replaced with an evilness grin. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a slight tremble in my voice.

His smile grew wide-cut `` I told you I 'll impart you a surprise you 'll never blank out. Today you 're gon na turn you from a miss to a woman ''. Before I could even record what he meant, his bridge player were on my white meat. I immediately squirmed and put my weaponry across my breasts to stop him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no pauperization 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 than when I fuck you deep ''

I was too paralyzed by veneration to even recognize that he had already pinned me against the wall. He started to fumble my tit, massaging them and pinching my nipples. I was too ashamed to scandalise to react, but I managed to squeak `` Please, halt ''. Still pinning me against the paries, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the naked skin of my titty. Even his stare felt disgusting and repulsive. But what came future was far worse than him staring at my breasts. He started to molest me in every way he could. His hands squeezed my tits with my nipples pinched tightly between his fingers. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my titty. Soon I could feel him grinding his body against mine, with his penis rubbing against my thighs. By now, I had started to sob.

All of a sudden, he slapped my knocker hard and yelled `` stop crying like an ungrateful squawk and get on your human knee ! ``

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

- '' because if you do n't, I 'll just ferment you around and fuck your ass* he said, and grabbed my hair tightly in a bunch. Without seeing any option, I slowly went down to my knee. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my trousers ''. `` No way, you damn pervert '' I yelled back with tears streaming down my aspect. He responded to this my slapping me arduous across my impertinence, leaving a burning at the stake sense impression. I squealed in painful sensation and tried to grab his mitt. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my heart in fear, I could feel him using my hand to rip down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my handwriting inside and made me touch his humanity. My skin instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my deal firmly. He then forced me to hold his dick and pull it out of his trousers. I opened my centre, and the mess in front of me gave me tingle. His cock was immense, with trade good girth. It was n't even tough and was hanging in a semi-hard manner, but I was indisputable that it was already some commodity 7 in. It looked hefty 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 draw you. Either way, you 're gon na have to take my dick ''

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

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my nostrils close. As I started to sputter for breathing place, he slapped my face repeatedly with his dick, and rubbed it along my sassing. Ultimately, I could no longer continue without breath and had to afford my mouth to gulp in some bracing air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting lump of meat into my rima oris. Before I even had enough breathing spell, he had pushed his total cock into my backtalk, 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 rape me. He started to fuck my mouth, moving his hip joint back and forth. I tried to scream, but it was muffled due to his huge dick inside my mouth. I could n't even incite my head as he held it in piazza 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 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 guy wire usually lose their toughness after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of hope, I started to take up his pecker myself. I closed my lips around his shaft and rolled my tongue around the forefront. Mr. Smith looked surprised at my sudden enthusiasm. I reached up and starred to stroke the slam while sucking the tip. It felt wrongfulness, very very wrong. But he had put his prick in my mouth anyway. This would at least write me from farther violation. Well, that 's what I hoped at least. As I stroked his cock, I felt it become rock hard.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth. `` Mr. Captain John Smith ? '' I asked, confused. He sneered `` I 'm not done with you yet. I 'm gon na use more than just your rima oris ''. At that moment, I knew that my crusade had failed and I had given him a blowjob for nothing. He lifted my struggling trunk up and carried me to the bed. `` Now girl '' he said `` take off the eternal rest of your clothes too ''. `` NO ! '' I yelled at him. At this, he pinned be down on the bed and proceeded to disinvest 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 roof, with him towering over me. He undressed himself completely while holding me down, and I realized that there was no relief valve.

- '' delight 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 bonk the the pits out of your rigorous kitty-cat ''

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

- '' Anything ? ``

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

- '' Fine. I 'll consume 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 breath on my neck. What followed next is something I 'll never forget. He used his legs to disseminate mine wide undecided and I felt something nudge between my ass cheeks. It took me a second to see 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 ripped apart my his monstrous cock as he pushed in. I screamed in pain, clutching the bedsheets with all my specialty. He pulled out, but my relief was short-lived. He thrust in again, this meter far harder and deeper. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another jab. This clip, his testicle slapped against my body and I realized that he had shoved his intact dick inside my tiny maw. I continued to shout out as loud as I could, but suddenly his paw clamped over my mouth. `` Get ready to be fucked to death '' he said, and started to ravage me. He jumped my ass like a bruiser, pumping deep and toilsome with dynamism. My ass ... it felt like it was being lacerated apart into objet d'art. At one point, 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 binge it into my mouth. Pinning me down, he now started to fuck me savagely. Tears started to swarm down my cheeks, 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 butt cheeks. Before I could even relax a bit, he turned me over to make me present 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 bar, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed oral cavity was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my ramification and lifted them, folding my genu over my chest. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another iniquity grinning, he drove his dick back into my ass. I knew what this place was called - missioner. But I never even thought that anal sex could be done in that locating too. Not like I thought a lot about sex anyway.

Once again, the brutal rape continued. crying streamed down my cheek 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 paw were on my boob. He left his entire body free weight on them, smashing my easy D cup bosom 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 farsighted he continued to have his way with me. Quite often, he would slap me hard, across my side, my bosom or my target cheeks. Eventually, my muscularity seemed to alleviate and my ass hurt less. His dick hit somewhere very deep inside me and it shot flames of pleasance all over my body. persona of me begged him to stop while another voice of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very wrong. I managed to discharge my hands and perpetrate my step-in out of my mouth. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't take away it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. Please give up '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' Well, you should have just let me bang your cunt then. It would get hurt lupus erythematosus '' 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, aim it into my vagina. I cried out in pain as he went in orb deep in the very first 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 sleep together me like a lunatic. He slapped my breasts till they reddened, squeezed them tough and pinched the nipples. At one degree, he just lifted me up my grabbing my boobs and kissed me, while continuing to ravage me between my ramification. The more I begged him to kibosh, the harder he fucked.

What happened next was unexpected. Suddenly, my pussy itself seemed to squeeze in his dick and suck it hungrily, as if it had a mind of its own. Red in plethora, I realized that I was starting to relish being raped. I could experience my pussy getting wet as my torso got paralysed by pleasance. My hips started to motivate, thrusting my slit 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 blockade '' I replied, to my own disgust. He started to fumble my boob again. But this time it was pacify, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his heavy organic structure. 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 change in step. He was straining, as if trying to hold something back. His poking were getting speedy. As my eyes rolled back and my toes curled in an orgasm, I felt my slit release a gush it liquid. I knew I was squirting. Suddenly, I realized that he was gon na cum too and yelled out `` No ! discontinue ! Do n't impregnate me ... I ca n't bear a child ... I 'll be in trouble. '' 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 intact body had reddened, my hair was messed up and I was sweating. He lay on top of me, humping me like an brute. While the sight turned me on, I momentarily forgot about the risk of infection of getting impregnated. Suddenly, I felt his source gushing out inside me. Warm, thickset cum hit thick inside my kitty with force-out and I orgasmed once again. I cried in affright as he continued to fuck me, but in slower thrust. A few more Wave of cum followed and I felt my slit overflowing. I could feel the stallion 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. `` punch it fairly, slovenly woman '' 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 end up my words, he stuffed his hawkshaw into my back talk. I always threw up in disgust as the wet cock made my verbalize slick with cum. He shot out one hold out incumbrance 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 musket ball, crying profusely. Parts of my torso 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 kid. 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 phone there, I realized that it was there all along, filming the whole thing. He walked over to me and turned the earpiece towards me, before playing the video. My ear turned quick in shame as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the telecasting to the persona where I was begging him to have it off me, gave me an wickedness flavor 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 .