extreme rape

Jack watched the house darkened as the lights went out one by one. He had been sitting behind the clump of bushes for about two solid hours waiting and hiding. Jack had just escaped from prison, he was convicted felon and had been sentence to prison for 20 years. He managed to scale the prison wall and run into woods. Jack had been running for 3 days, now all he wanted to do was rest. This farmhouse was alone and he would hide here for a few days.

Jack slowly crawled his way towards the house. He could not afford to be caught, as he did not have any weapons on him. The other problem he faced was that he did not who or how many occupants were in the house. Jack sneaked his way behind the house and into the kitchen. Jack slowly tried to pick the lock and to his surprise the door was opened. Jack step into the dark kitchen. Jack pulled out a match and lit it. The kitchen brightened and on the table was a long knife. Jack picked up the knife and began to ransack the kitchen. Soon he found a torch light and some ropes in one of the drawers.

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“Are you ready, Mr. Herman?” asked Commander Bill Parker of New

Hampshire Highway Patrol.

“I suppose so, ” replied the middle-aged man lying in bed at Boston’s Mass General hospital.

“All right, but if you get tired or need to rest, just let us know.

Let’s get started,” said Cmdr. Parker reaching over to switch on the video camera mounted on a tripod at the foot of Mr. Herman’s bed.

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…With no warning, a strong male arm encircles you, claps a hand over your mouth, while another arm draws you back into the man standing behind you, pressing your nubile young body against his. You’ve been so absorbed with what’s on my computer that you haven’t even noticed me re-entering the room through a door behind you, a door you assumed led to a closet.

My breath is warm against your neck as I hold you to me and whisper into your ear, “Like what you see, you little slut?” The hand not clamped down over your mouth roaming across your chest, groping your firm titties, cupping them through your top, pulling at your nipples, before slowly gliding down across your bare midriff, teasing at your bellybutton, to end up at your pubic area. Pressing gently, then rubbing along your slit through the denim. “I saw what you were doing, you little whore…”

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Any comments……Cellar Full of Screams…

by Susan.

Chapter Two.

At work the following day, Eva looked at some of the other girls in the office and had to keep dashing to the Ladies room to masturbate the wet cleft between her thighs. Every girl she looked at appeared in her imagination with the flesh of her nipples denting as the fish hook points pressed harder, then bursting inwards with a delicious little bubble of blood.

One of the more well-endowed secretaries leant over Eva’s desk to query some fashion picture details, and as she gazed at the deep cleavage only inches from her face, Eva could almost hear the screams as barbed wire loops sank into bloody grooves when she turned the tourniquet and forced each swollen globe out into a tortured football shape ready to face the nail-studded paddle….

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When in Germany a long time ago, I bought a contact mag in a sex shop. I found a nice dirty girl in Dusseldorf advertising her services for kaviar, sekt and also anal sex under the name of Trudy.

I phoned her and asked if for an appointment with a “combi speil mit scheissen, pissen und anaal.” She said “No problem.” I asked her what time was best for her for a good load of shit. She said about 11.00 am. We agreed on the date a day or two ahead and she gave me her address and the name on the doorbell to ring saying she was on the first floor. She asked for my name. I told her - Alan.

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I hate those days. My wife told me I hadn´t done something together with her and the kids for so long. She annoyed me the whole week, so in the end I agreed. Me, my fucking wife and the twins went to seaworld. I hate it but the kids love it. NOW I don´t hate it anymore

We were there for 4 hours, I was totally exhausted when we reached the pool with the sharks. Gosh! Amazing!! Not the fucking fish, but the girl standing in front of it. Blonde hair, not too tall, yellow t-shirt and shorts. Lovely legs and a cute face. Not very big tits. She looked somewhat innocent and shy. She spoke to a man next to her, maybe her boy-friend. I didn´t understand the language, maybe polish. He seemed annoyed by her and every ten seconds shook his head.

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