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Throwing her gym bag onto the couch as she walked in, Liz let out a long sigh as she peeled off her sweaty clothes in her trek to the bathroom. Her small studio apartment was cool due to the built in AC unit, and the chill was a welcoming change from the ninety degree heat outside.
Padding into the tile floored bathroom, she removed her last article of clothing, a damp sports bra, and reached down to turn on the water. Testing it with her palm to make sure it was the right temperature, she stepped in.
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The muscles in her legs that made up most of her 5′2 frame ached as she let her body relax in the warm water. Her long blonde hair turned dark in the steady stream of water, and she rubbed some fancy shampoo her stylist suggested into it. It smelled good, but she doubted it did any better job than the stuff you could get at the gas station for ninety-nine cents. Oh well, it made her feel special to have to use a thirty dollar shampoo.
A small creak filled the apartment and she froze. Hearing nothing more she shrugged. Must have been her cat.
<i>He walked in, the tangy smell of her shampoo filling the air. He had been watching her for days. Every time she walked into the apartment he watched, hoping she would forget to lock the door. Today she did. Must have been tired….but he didn’t care. Her mistake meant he could finally get his satisfaction.
Slowly turning the knob, he pushed the door open. A high squealing noise emitted from the hinges, and he stopped….waiting for any indication that she had heard. Not hearing her get out of the shower, he smiled. Luck was on his side it appeared.
Walking towards the bathroom, he felt his cock strain in anticipation. Today would be the day….he knew it.</i>
Placing some body wash in a loofah, Liz rubbed the rough material over herself. Admiring her taut belly, she was glad she had stayed in shape for Cheerleading this fall. She had seen the other girls on her squad let themselves go this summer, but she had kept a firm resolve not only to stay at 110, but to loose 3 pounds. So far she had only lost 1 pound, but it showed. Her thighs had become firmer, and it appeared all those miles on the treadmill payed off.
Rinsing off the suds from the berry scented soap, Liz finished her shower. Stepping out, she felt the air outside the shower chill her damp skin, and she quickly reached for a towel. Her nipples stood out from her breasts in the cool breeze from the open door, and she let out a small gasp at the sensation of the towel running over them. She ran the towel over them again, and moaned. Interesting how heat could make your body so much more receptive. Smiling to herself slightly she reached for the cocoa lotion she had bought just yesterday. The stuff worked wonders on her fair skin. <p>
Propping a leg up on the toilet seat, she worked the fragrant cream into her skin. Sighing deeply as she finished, she reached for the clean bra and panties she had left in the cabinet before she had left for the gym that afternoon.
<i>He watched her through the crack in the door, knowing that the light worked to his advantage….casting a shadow over his figure. Stroking his hard cock through his pants he suppressed a moan as she parted her legs to prop one on the toilet. She shaved for cheerleading, and her bare pussy lips glistened with moisture from the shower.
He watched her as she got dressed, a smirk on his face. It was much more fun to rip the clothing off them. Having them naked when you started took the fun away.</i>
Fully dressed in her bra, panties, tank top and shorts, Elizabeth grabbed her towels and threw them into the laundry hamper. Running a comb briefly through her damp hair, she pushed open the door.
A little scream came to her lips right before the man grabbed her and clamped a piece of duct tape over her mouth. She whimpered loudly and lashed out. Arms flailing, and legs kicking aimlessly she fought hard. Then everything went blurry for a moment as a flash of pain filled her head. He had hit her, and she went limp for a few seconds. Just enough time for the man to tie her hands behind her back.
Forced to the floor, Liz let out a gasp as the cold linoleum met her mostly bare back. The weight of the man pressed her to the floor, and she tried to struggle out from him. In doing so she accidently rubbed her knee against his crotch. A hard lump was there, and she drew back as if bitten. It suddenly rushed into her mind what this man planned to do.
When she regained her senses she tried to kick him, but he grabbed her ankles. “Now, now….naughty naughty .” He smirked wider. God she was one hot piece of ass. As she wiggled he saw her breasts jiggle beneath her tank top. Her eyes grew huge as he withdrew scissors from his pocket, and quickly cut the tank top in two. Snipping the straps he threw the useless piece of clothing away from them. Seeing the pale globes of her breasts peaking out from the top of her bra made his dick twitch painfully in his pants.
A quick cut made the lacy pink bra pop open. Revealing perfectly shaped 34C breasts with pale pink nipples in the middle. She felt the sudden rush of air over her skin and let out a whimper of fear. She shook her head, her eyes pleading with him. No…please god no. She was still a virgin, having meant to save herself for marriage. As she looked into this demented man’s blue eyes she knew she wouldn’t be a virgin very much longer. With a groan he buried his head in her chest and grabbed one nipple in his mouth. Sucking on it he rubbed his crotch against her leg.
His hand wandered down and slipped into her tiny shorts. Sliding over the smooth skin there he moaned again, louder. One finger dipped into her pussy, and he felt her jerk under him at the invasion. She let out a moan of fear as his rough fingers invaded her vagina. Jerking violently under him she stopped suddenly when he turned viciously at her and raised a hand. She lay still, but her eyes screamed in fear.
His hand moved to the drawstring of her pants. Undoing it, he pulled them down over her knees and off. She didn’t move; she was too terrified. Deep down she knew that there was no getting away. All she would do by trying would be to get herself killed. So she stayed still. Out came the scissors again, and with a loud snip her panties came apart. Pulling them off he gazed at the slit of her plump pussy. Moving his face away from her nipples he flicked his tongue at her clit. Again she jerked, and a small sob came from her. She shook her head and then closed her eyes. She knew what was going to happen.
A rasping sound filled the room as he undid his pants. As soon as they came undone his full eight inch cock sprung free. Grabbing her hair he yelled at her, “Open your eyes bitch! Look at it!” Liz forced her eyes open, and as she saw his cock she let out a loud muffled scream. Oh god…it was huge. Oh god….oh god…
Laughing at the panic in her eyes he dropped her head and position his cock at her pussy. Rubbing the head against her clit slowly he chuckled. Liz felt the silken tip move against her pussy and suddenly a new energy and fight filled her. “No!” she mumbled loudly against the tape and started to flail her legs about. Trying to get up she struggled. The man let out a angry growl and grabbed her knees. She tried to kick, but in the position he had her it was impossible.
With a grunt the man thrust his cock into her up to his balls. He felt a pop, and knew then she was a virgin. A scream of agony came from Liz as she felt the ripping pain. Wiggling to get away only made it hurt worse, as his cock filled her entire tight hole. So she stayed still, and hoped he would just cum and leave. But no….she wasn’t that lucky. He pulled out slowly then slammed into her again, the sheer force pushing her back on the floor. Liz sobbed, and felt bile rise in her. The pain was excruciating, and she again tried to move away, only to have him pull out and slam in again. He let out a moan, and started to breath heavier. “Oh, your so fucking tight. Oh my god.” He started to pump slowly, then faster and faster. Sucking noises filled the air as blood started to run from Liz’s pussy. Still he kept pounding. Liz closed her eyes and tried to focus on anything but this. Anything but the burning between her legs. Anything but the disgusting grunt and moans as the rapist rode her like a horse. He felt his cock sliding in and out of her, and the sensation was magnified by her blood. He felt her contract around him as her muscles tried hard to push him out. Instead he just grabbed her knees and pushed them up so he could go deeper.
Liz felt him go deeper, and a new flush of pain filled her. She wiggled against him again, and felt his cock bang against the inside of her pussy painfully. Finally, the pumping got really fast, when he stopped suddenly and buried his cock deep in her. A warm sensation filled her pussy, and she knew he had cum inside her. Thank god she was on birth control to regulate her periods. He pounded in twice more, and then collapsed on top of her.
A minute later he rolled off her. Standing, his limp dick looking so innocent….not like the weapon that had just ripped her apart….he zipped up his pants. “You were one fine fuck….mmmmmhmmm.” He laughed at her and walked out.
Liz let out a sob and curled into a ball. She had just been raped.