From: KZYX61B@prodigy.com (Jessica Lynn)
Subject: repayment part 1
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.hetero
alt.sex.stories Repayment Part 1 (mf/nc/rape/strangulation) KZYX61B@prodigy.com
I met Jon when I was eighteen. I had just moved away to college and I
lived alone in an apartment complex that was comprised of mostly older
college students. One afternoon I had went down to my car and found that
I had a flat tire. Ignorant of the process of tire changing, I sat on the bumper of my car, crying. As I was sobbing and generally making a huge fool of myself, I felt a hand on my shoulder. Startled and frightened I looked up to see the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He
looked about 24 yrs old, black hair and ice blue eyes, muscles to die for,
tan and athletic, and I nearly creamed my shorts.
"What's a beautiful girl like you crying for?" he questioned me.
Nervous and excited I stammered, "M-my c-car has a flat tire and I don't
know how to change it. I don't even know anyone here to call!!"
"Well, that is serious," he said, "if you'd like I could help"
Overjoyed that such a gorgeous guy wanted to help I agreed and he set to
work repairing my flat. As he worked, I imagined his hands moving
skillfully over my body. Kissing my lips and neck, using his tongue to
tease me to climax. I suppose I had a totally dreamy look on my face
because he looked up at me puzzled.
"That must be a great daydream you're having," he said smiling.
Embarrassed and blushing I managed to croak that I was just thinking. He
didn't seem to buy that answer but he just smiled and continued working.
When he finished I asked him how I could ever repay him. I saw his eyes
moving up and down my 5'3 body drinking it in. When he noticed that I
was feeling very uncomfortable, he said that there was no need to repay
him.
"At least let me fix you dinner tonight," I suggested hoping he would
take me up on my offer.
"That sounds great, by the way, my name is Jon....I don't think I caught
yours?"
"Jessica," I yelped barely able to contain my excitement.
So it was set. This beautiful man was coming to my house at 7PM. I
rushed back to my apartment to shower and cook something totally splendid.
I decided that I would wear the most sexy outfit I owned. It was a
short, white sundress that was nearly see-through. It showed my tan legs
quite well, not to mention the cleavage. As I undressed for my shower I
took a look at myself in my full length mirror. Not bad at all, I thought. At 105lbs I looked beautiful. Long blonde hair and a good tan,
deep navy eyes and firm round tits. I had always took good care of
myself and that was going to come in handy tonight, I thought hopefully.
I showered quickly and got ready. With the meal all prepared and the
table set, I was anxious for Jon to arrive. He arrived fashionably late
with a bouquet of spring wildflowers. I watched him looking at me, first
at my legs, then my tits, then my face. Yeah, he wanted me, and I wanted
him too. We ate and made small talk. He told me about being in law school and how he had never really met any girls that he had any real interest in. I was very hopeful that I would be that girl. We sat on the couch and talked a little more. While I was in the middle of telling
some silly story about high school, Jon leaned over and kissed me. I was
still tingling from that kiss when he placed a hand on my knee and starting moving it up and down my exposed thigh. Higher and higher he moved his hand, and it was moving a little fast for me. I gently pushed
his hand back a bit and this seemed to make him want to move it higher.
All of a sudden he pushed his hand all the way up the short skirt and to
my panties. Gasping, I told him to please stop. He didn't seem to hear
me and began to pull my panties down roughly. Now very scared I began struggling against his weight on my body. I barely noticed him slip his
hand into his pocket and bring out something shiny. Quicker than I could
push him off, Jon slipped one of the cold metal handcuff bracelets around
my right wrist and pulled it behind my back. My body contorted and my
heart racing from fear, I began crying and asking what he was doing.
"You wanted to know how you could repay me and now I'm showing you," we
whispered into my ear. With that he got me to my feet and nearly drug me into my bedroom, throwing me savagely onto my brass bed. He positioned me on my knees facing the headboard and clasped the handcuffs around the headboard and onto my other wrist. I began screaming loudly and kicking and writhing.
Jon rushed up to me and smacked me hard across the face. Then placing
his hand into his pocket again, he brought out a knife and put it to my
eye.
"Now be very quiet and I won't have to hurt you worse than I already
plan to," he replied calmly and quite sweetly.
With that knife he began to cut away my dress and my bra. I felt so
humiliated naked and my ass in the air. He began to undress and I could
see a huge bulge growing in his underwear. He got on the bed behind me and moved the knife over the contours of my body. The cold tip made me shiver as he passed it over my skin. He set the knife down and used his
hands to feel my body, moving them to my breasts and my ass, then to my pussy. He rubbed my pussy gently, teasing it into getting moist, then slipping a finger into that moistness. I gasped in spite of myself because it did feel good. With his free hand Jon was pinching my nipples
hard. The feeling of pain and pleasure nearly made me cum. Jon got up from the bed and walked to his clothes and I thought he was going to free
me and leave. Instead he unlooped the belt and walked back to the bed with it. CRACK!! Unexpectedly he brought the belt down on my ass! I screeched in pain and he brought it down even harder. Over and over he spanked my ass until I thought I would pass out. Then he got behind me and looped the belt around my neck drawing it tight, strangling me. He rammed his hard cock up my pussy. Unable to scream I gurgled out a weak
cry of pain. Drawing the belt even tighter around my constricted neck he
began sawing in and out of my cunt, making it feel as if it would rip open. I was choking and gagging, not able to breathe at all. Harder and
faster he pounded me and I was certain I was going to die. He exploded his load about 5 minutes later and I collapsed onto the headboard coughing and gasping.
If you like this story I will post more. Please feel free to e-mail me with comments or suggestions, good or bad!! KZYX61B@prodigy.com
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alt.sex.stories Repayment Part 1 (mf/nc/rape/strangulation) KZYX61B@prodigy.com
I met Jon when I was eighteen. I had just moved away to college and I
lived alone in an apartment complex that was comprised of mostly older
college students. One afternoon I had went down to my car and found that
I had a flat tire. Ignorant of the process of tire changing, I sat on the bumper of my car, crying. As I was sobbing and generally making a huge fool of myself, I felt a hand on my shoulder. Startled and frightened I looked up to see the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He
looked about 24 yrs old, black hair and ice blue eyes, muscles to die for,
tan and athletic, and I nearly creamed my shorts.
"What's a beautiful girl like you crying for?" he questioned me.
Nervous and excited I stammered, "M-my c-car has a flat tire and I don't
know how to change it. I don't even know anyone here to call!!"
"Well, that is serious," he said, "if you'd like I could help"
Overjoyed that such a gorgeous guy wanted to help I agreed and he set to
work repairing my flat. As he worked, I imagined his hands moving
skillfully over my body. Kissing my lips and neck, using his tongue to
tease me to climax. I suppose I had a totally dreamy look on my face
because he looked up at me puzzled.
"That must be a great daydream you're having," he said smiling.
Embarrassed and blushing I managed to croak that I was just thinking. He
didn't seem to buy that answer but he just smiled and continued working.
When he finished I asked him how I could ever repay him. I saw his eyes
moving up and down my 5'3 body drinking it in. When he noticed that I
was feeling very uncomfortable, he said that there was no need to repay
him.
"At least let me fix you dinner tonight," I suggested hoping he would
take me up on my offer.
"That sounds great, by the way, my name is Jon....I don't think I caught
yours?"
"Jessica," I yelped barely able to contain my excitement.
So it was set. This beautiful man was coming to my house at 7PM. I
rushed back to my apartment to shower and cook something totally splendid.
I decided that I would wear the most sexy outfit I owned. It was a
short, white sundress that was nearly see-through. It showed my tan legs
quite well, not to mention the cleavage. As I undressed for my shower I
took a look at myself in my full length mirror. Not bad at all, I thought. At 105lbs I looked beautiful. Long blonde hair and a good tan,
deep navy eyes and firm round tits. I had always took good care of
myself and that was going to come in handy tonight, I thought hopefully.
I showered quickly and got ready. With the meal all prepared and the
table set, I was anxious for Jon to arrive. He arrived fashionably late
with a bouquet of spring wildflowers. I watched him looking at me, first
at my legs, then my tits, then my face. Yeah, he wanted me, and I wanted
him too. We ate and made small talk. He told me about being in law school and how he had never really met any girls that he had any real interest in. I was very hopeful that I would be that girl. We sat on the couch and talked a little more. While I was in the middle of telling
some silly story about high school, Jon leaned over and kissed me. I was
still tingling from that kiss when he placed a hand on my knee and starting moving it up and down my exposed thigh. Higher and higher he moved his hand, and it was moving a little fast for me. I gently pushed
his hand back a bit and this seemed to make him want to move it higher.
All of a sudden he pushed his hand all the way up the short skirt and to
my panties. Gasping, I told him to please stop. He didn't seem to hear
me and began to pull my panties down roughly. Now very scared I began struggling against his weight on my body. I barely noticed him slip his
hand into his pocket and bring out something shiny. Quicker than I could
push him off, Jon slipped one of the cold metal handcuff bracelets around
my right wrist and pulled it behind my back. My body contorted and my
heart racing from fear, I began crying and asking what he was doing.
"You wanted to know how you could repay me and now I'm showing you," we
whispered into my ear. With that he got me to my feet and nearly drug me into my bedroom, throwing me savagely onto my brass bed. He positioned me on my knees facing the headboard and clasped the handcuffs around the headboard and onto my other wrist. I began screaming loudly and kicking and writhing.
Jon rushed up to me and smacked me hard across the face. Then placing
his hand into his pocket again, he brought out a knife and put it to my
eye.
"Now be very quiet and I won't have to hurt you worse than I already
plan to," he replied calmly and quite sweetly.
With that knife he began to cut away my dress and my bra. I felt so
humiliated naked and my ass in the air. He began to undress and I could
see a huge bulge growing in his underwear. He got on the bed behind me and moved the knife over the contours of my body. The cold tip made me shiver as he passed it over my skin. He set the knife down and used his
hands to feel my body, moving them to my breasts and my ass, then to my pussy. He rubbed my pussy gently, teasing it into getting moist, then slipping a finger into that moistness. I gasped in spite of myself because it did feel good. With his free hand Jon was pinching my nipples
hard. The feeling of pain and pleasure nearly made me cum. Jon got up from the bed and walked to his clothes and I thought he was going to free
me and leave. Instead he unlooped the belt and walked back to the bed with it. CRACK!! Unexpectedly he brought the belt down on my ass! I screeched in pain and he brought it down even harder. Over and over he spanked my ass until I thought I would pass out. Then he got behind me and looped the belt around my neck drawing it tight, strangling me. He rammed his hard cock up my pussy. Unable to scream I gurgled out a weak
cry of pain. Drawing the belt even tighter around my constricted neck he
began sawing in and out of my cunt, making it feel as if it would rip open. I was choking and gagging, not able to breathe at all. Harder and
faster he pounded me and I was certain I was going to die. He exploded his load about 5 minutes later and I collapsed onto the headboard coughing and gasping.
If you like this story I will post more. Please feel free to e-mail me with comments or suggestions, good or bad!! KZYX61B@prodigy.com
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