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\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs18\kerning28 Rape \\ hanging
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\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28   Rachel 
just knew it was going to be a bad day when she awoke with her hair all curly. She
 was late to class because no matter what she did it refused to lay down and she
 tried too long to do something with it. Then she dripped grease from her burger
 all over her new blouse and discovered she had forgotten all about the quiz that
 she had been warned about. By the end of school she was in a vile mood and deciding
 she needed a break she forgot about the warnings she had heard and went for a walk
 in the woods. She should have stayed in bed. Her day so far was going to prove 
the least of her problems. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     She should
 have listened for as she entered the woods there were eyes watching. The woods 
where she entered were on the edge of a large swampy area that few people knew well
 enough to entry freely. There were stories about people entering and never being
 seen again. Most of the time such stories are just tales or are based on something
 that happened a long time ago. In this case people had disappeared in the woods
 and swamp. Rachel being Rachel she had decided long ago that spook stories were
 not cool and thus were beneath her attention. With her perfect body she also had
 the mindset of a typical plastic cheerleader. Body by Barbie with brains to match
. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Being
 one of the dimmer bulbs on the tree of course she got turned around. There was 
a maze of game trails and she never realized that some of them had been changed 
to encourage a person to make the wrong choices. By the time she realized she was
 truly lost she was standing on a brushy point of land sticking out into the dark
 water. She was also well and truly trapped. The owner of those eyes was even then
 moving in for the kill. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     With 
a rush and a well practiced attack he took her. Within seconds she was helpless 
and within a few more she was tied and her future decided. Bound and gagged she 
was loaded into a small boat hidden nearby. In almost no time she was gone never
 to be heard from again.  It took a long time to arrive wherever she was being taken
. Finally the boat bumped into a crude dock and she was dragged out onto the rough
 wood. She tried to fight but whoever had her was way too strong for her to resist
. After being carried and dragged she was hauled into a small cabin and thrown onto
 the floor. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     She tried
 screaming but the gag still quieted her. In the end she lay helpless as her clothes
 were ripped from her body. Those strong rough hands explored her everywhere with
 no trace of gentleness. He handled her as easily as a newborn but with a lot less
 care. Although Rachel was far from a virgin she had no experience with rape and
 found out to her dismay that the two have very little in common. She was hurt and
 fairly badly by the brutal attack. He was much larger that any man she had ever
 had in her and where the others had at least pretended to try to please her he 
just was interested in himself. Whatever happened to her was unimportant. When he
 flooded her with his juices she was relieved. It must be over.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     To her
 dismay it was not over. With almost no break he took her again. What had already
 been done to her paled when he rammed his way into her once virgin asshole. She
 was ripped apart by the agony. Before it was all over she had felt him spurt inside
 her four more times. He was a machine, a machine designed to rape and injure her
. At the end she could not have done anything to escape even if he offered her the
 chance. She needed a doctor and surgery to survive but she would get neither. \par
}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     He gave
 her a short rest before he lifted her from the blood stained floor and took her
 outside. Since her blindfold and gag had been removed she could see and scream 
in fright at what she saw. To fight was beyond her however. She was too injured 
and he was too strong. All she could do was watch and beg as the noose was placed
 over her head and snugged tight. She was turned to face him. In the dim light following
 sunset he looked like something from a bad horror movie. He was scarred from fire
 and huge. His face was a parody of human. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     She dimly
 remembered a story about some guy years ago that was picked on by everybody in 
school. He too was huge. The harassment ended when his house was burnt. Some said
 by accident, others claimed the fire was set by some of the jocks and their girlfriends
 because he was just too different. Rachel had always dismissed the story but with
 the proof staring her in the face she knew it was true. She also knew she was going
 to die because of what others like her had done to him. The rope was tightened 
until she could breathe only by standing on extreme tiptoe. Because she was fighting
 for air she never noticed the knife until it slashed her proud tits. A single fast
 cut each split them like ripe melons. While she was screaming at the destruction
 of her boobs a third cut severed the tendons at the back of her left knee. A forth
 cut freed her hands. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     With 
only one working leg she could not stand tall enough to lessen the pressure around
 her throat. She needed her hands to pull down on the rope and for balance. Somehow
 she managed to pull herself up just enough to get some air and even better she 
was able to carry most of her weight on her one leg. The ballet training she had
 taken as a little girl was now keeping her alive. She was much too worried about
 breathing to wonder how long she could continue holding herself up. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Then 
she was lifted by strong arms. No, he had not decided to let her live. He had discovered
 that the sight of her Barbie body struggling at the end of a rope excited him and
 all he wanted was to ravage her asshole one last time. His savagery was such that
 he ripped the thin wall of flesh that separated her ass and pussy. It was all over
 fairly quickly and when he fell out of her he dropped her. Although she fought 
hard and well it was now the end of the game. That last rape had done for her. She
 was no longer able to defend her life. The rope tightened and her throat collapsed
. She still fought but it was useless. She was doomed at last with nothing to hope
 for left. A few minutes of struggles and kicking and then she was just a cooling
 body. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28      Her 
disappearance caused quite a stir but since her body had long since been eaten by
 the things that lived in the swamp [ including her murderer] the search was fruitless
 and soon given up. She became another cautionary tale to be ignored by other cool
 girls. Gone and forgotten.  \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28      \par
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