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Victim

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There are girls in this world that just embrace victimhood. You can see the defeated look in their eyes. You can smell it on their skin. It’s so easy.

The party is crowded and loud so I head up to the rooftop to get some air. The door is already propped open, so I know that there’s someone else up here, which is a bummer because I was hoping to be alone for a bit. Maybe we can avoid each other. I quietly push the door open enough to squeeze through and let my eyes adjust to the darkness. I hear scuffling to my right, and just before I decide to head the other direction, a muffled scream. I walk toward the sound to check it out.

Peeking around the corner I see you lying on your back with your hands tied around a pipe over your head. A rather large man is straddling your hips with his hand over your mouth. I should stop this. I should…the man rips your shirt open and I see your soft, heavy breasts drop free from the fabric. I freeze in place. They are stunning, and suddenly I ache to take one of your big nipples in my mouth. I kick my lips as he moves down your soft stomach, pushing your shorts and panties down with one arm. He lets go of your mouth just long enough to yank them free of your legs, then wads up your panties and shoves them in your mouth. I cant see your eyes from here, but your mouth…those full lips, are so enticing. My eyes travel down your body, your smooth, pale skin glowing white under a security light. Soft, gentle curves roll into a beautiful puffy pussy. You are exposed, like you are center stage under a spotlight, and you are exquisite.

Straddling you again, he grabs your tits with both hands, squeezing hard. I can see the flesh turning red and spilling from between his fingers. You try to scream, but your nose is blocked from crying, and you’re having a hard time pulling enough air into your lungs with those panties in your mouth. You kick and buck, but the large man just laughs, then backhands you hard across the face. You become still, whimpering quietly. He pulls his impressive cock out of his pants and rams it into you. His body is covering most of yours now as he thrusts with all his body weight. I can only see one breast and your head jerking violently with every movement. It’s one of the most erotic things I’ve ever seen. My clit is hard and I can feel it pressing on the seam of my jeans. I know I should intervene, but I’m so aroused that I dont want it to stop.

The man grunts as he pumps his cum into you, finishing with 5 or 6 small, quick thrusts just to make sure his balls are completely drained. He uses your discarded shorts to wipe his dick, zips up his pants and leaves, going back downstairs.

Once I’m sure he’s gone, I walk up to you. For the first time I see your face, streaked with tears and quickly swelling from blow you took. Your beautiful breasts have bright red handprints on them that are beginning to bruise around the edges. The insides of your thighs are heavily bruised and there is semen dripping from your bright red, swollen pussy. You are looking at me, begging me to help with your eyes. I kneel down, gently brush the hair from your forehead, then lower my head and trace the drop of blood at the corner of your mouth with my tongue. Your eyes take on a look of defeat as I grab one breast and lower my face to the other. It feels as good as I thought it would. Soft, but firm. I suck your big nipple hard into my mouth and pull on it with my teeth. My pussy is on fire. The sight of you battered and bruised with your own soiled underwear in your mouth has made me incredibly wet.

I glance around your body and find a tool box abandoned in the middle of what is clearly a repair job since the access cover has been removed from the pipes you’re tied to. I grab the hammer on top and stand over you. I unbutton my jeans and lower them. Holding the claw of the hammer, I look at your broken body as I push the handle of the hammer inside me. Making sure to graze my swollen clit with each thrust, I fuck myself with it. Your whimpers and moans as you writhe in pain just fuel my arousal and before long I cum all over that hammer, dripping onto your stomach. I remove the hammer, and pull up my pants, now wet with my cum. The black rubber cover on the hammer has dots of white cum in the dimples. I crouch down between your legs, spread your swollen, puffy pussy lips and slide the cum covered handle deep inside you. I fuck you with it, hard, deep thrusts, creating a froth of mine and the man’s cum that splashes onto your thighs.

I’m so into fucking you that I almost dont hear it. The door opening. I scramble back to my hiding place behind the service wall and watch an older gentleman approach you. I was so caught off guard that I didnt have time to pull the hammer out of your cunt. He stands over you, scratching his stubbly chin with his wrinkled hand. He takes you in for just a moment before he squats down and pulls the hammer from your pussy with an audible “pop.” He tells you everything will be ok and I see your body relax with relief. Your savior is here. He kneels down beside your head and carefully pulls the panties from your mouth, being mindful of your split lip. He turns your face toward him, running his thumb over your pretty mouth, before pushing your cheek into the ground. With his other hand he unbuttons his pants. He pulls his cock out and starts to stroke it. You’re barely conscious now, whimpering quietly. You look so defeated. He presses his half erect dick past your full, bleeding lips and begins to fuck your face…

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  • Reply AssGuy ID:bt1hxzrj

    Fuck! This was so fucking hot. Now I need to see the guy fuck her up the ass. Stuff those panties back into her mouth, hold her down with his body weight, cover her face with his big hand pinning her down, cram that hammer back in her cunt and then… balls deep up her tight virgin ass. I can almost hear her gurgling and choking as he is thrusting hard into her guts, I can almost taste her pain as he pushes all his weight in, enjoying her ass muscles squeezing his shaft, and he finally rams it full force, her lower body lifting off the floor from the sheer force, and he explodes into her bowels.

  • Reply Cracksniffer ID:2dd0wlevv3

    Yes, some girls and women exude fear in a rape situation. This clearly gives the rapist a feeling of great power. It’s why most guys tend to mock, jeer and laugh at rape victims.

  • Reply Evil.bad brother ID:2px1mhuf4hu

    Um good story. U know family animal Kingdom they say that the victim of the predator Give of a sent of fear kinda like a rape victim.