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She Wont Know

Ever dream about sex without limits? About a girl that will let you fuck her any way you want, as hard as you want in any hole, for as LONG as you want? Here are She Wont Know we do exactly that!! He sneaked upstairs and looked into her room to find her lying and sleeping. Mikael was so horny and tempted that he could not keep his hands to himself so he started to take of her blanket....
She wont know

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Short rape story:
She was sleeping soundly when, suddenly, a large hand clamped down over her mouth and something cold and metallic was pressed against her throat. She awoke surprised and confused. When she saw the outline of a man above her in the unlit room she tried to scream and struggle but his hand muffled the sound and, then she heard him say, “Be quiet and still or I will cut your throat.” My God! She thought to herself. The object at her throat was a KNIFE! She froze in terror, not daring to move a muscle.

“That’s better,” he told her. “I’m going to take away my hand and turn on the light. You are to keep still and quiet, and keep your eyes closed. Is that clear?”

Beginning to tremble, she nodded. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her. She was a prisoner in her own home, her own bed! A stranger had taken complete control of her, rendered her powerless!

He turned on the table lamp by the bed and she kept her eyes shut as he had directed. Duct tape was placed over her eyes rendering her blind, presumably so that she couldn’t identify him later. As much as the blindness terrified her, it also gave her some hope. If he was concerned about her not being able to identify him, maybe that meant that he did NOT intend to kill her!

Next he took hold of the covers and peeled them away. The woman stiffened but dared not move or make a sound as he surveyed her shapely body clad only in a short nightie and skimpy panties, her bare legs quivering with fear.

“P-please!” she whispered through dry lips. “Please don ----!”

SMACK! He slapped her across the mouth. Her head whipped aside, she tasted her own blood, and lay there in shock and surprise. No one had ever slapped her face before. It humiliated her as much as it caused her pain. She wanted to reach up and touch her throbbing mouth but the knife at her throat caused her to remain still.

“I told you to keep quiet,” he reminded her sternly.

She made no more sound.

Reaching down, he slowly pulled up the nightie until it was gathered beneath her armpits and her breasts were exposed. She was lying there completely exposed in front of this stranger. She could feel his obscene gaze traveling up and down her torso, powerless to do anything about it. Next he slid the panties down to her knees, ordered her to raise them, then removed the tiny garment completely and, commanding her to keep the knees up, he told her to part her legs. Now sobbing and clawing at the sheet with her hands, she obeyed. She knew she was about to be raped and that there was nothing she could do about it. She had never felt so helpless in her entire life and the fact that it was going to happen in her own home, in her own bed, made it all that more terrible.

“I’m going to take away the knife,” he told her. “But I still have it, so lie still and behave yourself. Do you understand that?”

She nodded.

WHAP! He slapped her again and growled, “Show some respect! Answer aloud!”

“Y-yes!” she murmured. “I understand.”

She was confused. A moment ago he had slapped her for speaking. Now he slapped her again for not speaking. What did this monster want? Didn’t he realize she would comply with any demand? She just needed to know what they were. “Here are the rules,” he told her as if he had read her thoughts. “If I ask you a question or tell you to say something, you comply. Otherwise you don’t make a peep. Is that clear?”

“Y-yes,” she whispered.

“Of course, I know you really can’t help it,” he went on. She could hear him begin to undress. “Being born female you’ve been hopelessly stupid since birth. Aren’t you ashamed of that? I think you ought to apologize for being so fucking stupid, don’t you?”

God! Surely he really couldn’t expect her to do that! She was a teacher, a college graduate, an intelligent woman!

“I ASKED you a question!” he reminded her sternly when she remained silent.

“I- I’m s-sorry I’m so --- so ---- st-stupid,” she finally managed to choke out, realizing that she had no option but to obey. She felt humiliated but it was about to get worse!

“You should also be sorry you were born female,” he went on. “If you had been born with a cock and balls instead of a slit between your legs you might be worth something but, as it is, being a cunt, you are nothing but a collection of fuck holes for men to stick their cocks in. Let’s hear you also apologize for being born a cunt.”

“I-I’m sorry I w-was born female,” she complied.

SMACK! Another slap. Why had he hit her again? She had repeated his insulting comment.

Well, not exactly.

“That’s NOT what I told you to say!” he berated her. “Say EXACTLY what I told you!”

“I-I’m s-sorry I was b-b-born a c-c-c-c-cunt!” she obliged nearly gagging on the words.

Though she couldn’t see she could sense his delight at her shame and humiliation.

Lying there with her knees up and her legs spread at his command, she expected to him to mount and enter her momentarily. Instead, however, he reached down, took hold of one of her nipples, began pulling upward, and told her, “On your feet.”

She complied, getting up.

“Raise your arms,” he commanded. She obeyed and he lifted her nightie up and off her, tossing it on the floor. Then he took hold of the breast again telling her, “Come on. Give me a little tour.”

With that, still holding onto the breast, he led her out of the bedroom. Being led around by the breast added to her humiliation. She suspected that this man had had a lot of experience in the degradation of women!

“I am really disappointed in you!” he scolded her as he led her throughout the house. “Look at this pig sty! Clothes not washed, dishes in the sink. Doesn’t it ever occur to you that unexpected guests like myself might drop in? What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I-I’m sorry,” she stammered once again. She couldn’t believe she was actually apologizing to her rapist for not having her home neat enough to please him! Was there no end to the shame to which this monster would subject her?

“Where do you keep your liquor?” he asked her.

“I d-don’t have any,” she told him.

He pinched her nipple. She whimpered as pain shot throughout her entire upper torso.

“God, but you are one shitty hostess!” he yelled. “You don’t even keep any hooch around for your guests? I might just as well cut your worthless throat and drop in on some other dumb cunt, one who can offer me a drink!”

“P-please!” she begged as new terror filled her heart. “Please don’t kill me!”

“What are you willing to do to make up for pissing me off?” he asked.

“Anything!” she professed.

“How good are you at sucking cock?” he asked.

“I’ll be good for you,” she replied. “I PROMISE I will!”

“Down on your knees,” he commanded. “And let’s see.”

Obediently, she sank to her knees. He placed the blade of the knife against her left cheek just below her ear and she shuddered in fear.

“Tell you what I’m going to do,” he told her. “I probably won’t kill you if you do badly at this after all. I still want to fuck you and I’m not into necrophilia. However, you don’t need both ears to be fucked. If this blowjob isn’t the best I’ve ever had, I’ll slice off an ear. Do we understand each other?”

“Y-yes,” she murmured as she started to cry.

“No tears!” he shouted. “Dry it up NOW!”

Obediently, she choked back her sobs.

“Open up,” he commanded. “And I expect you to swallow every drop.”

She complied and he shoved his hard cock in all the way to the back of her throat. Not wanting her ear severed, she did everything she could think of to make the blowjob pleasing to him. She licked and sucked his organ as if it was that of someone with whom she was passionately in love. She thought of reaching up and stroking and fondling his testicles as she sucked but hesitated for a moment not certain whether or not she would be punished for it. Finally, however, she did it. He rubbed the knife blade against her cheek just to remind her what was at stake ------ as if she needed any reminder! A little shiver of terror passed through her. Finally he grabbed her by the hair and shoved her face tightly against his groin as he shot his load. She had always hated the taste of cum and on the occasions in which she had sucked the cocks of lovers, she still had refused to swallow or let them cum while still in her mouth. There was no refusing this man, though, and when he began ejecting his male fluid she dutifully swallowed each glob which was pumped into her mouth and down her throat. When he finished and withdrew he wiped the last drop off onto her cheek. She was afraid to wipe it off. Just then the knife was placed, once again, against the base of her ear. She whimpered. Her heart stopped. She hardly dared to breath. Finally he removed the weapon and told her, “You get to keep your ear ----- for now.”

“Thank you,” she replied in a small, humble voice, this time not having to be commanded to express gratitude.

He put her on her feet and took her into the living room, stood her in front of the couch, and sat down upon it.

“You liked sucking my cock, didn’t you?” he asked her.

“Yes,” she lied, anticipating what he wanted to hear. She knew she had to do and say anything he wished if she was to survive this ordeal intact.

“Of course you did,” he went on. “All bitches like sucking cock when they are MADE to do it. It’s in your female genes. It turns you on a lot more when a man treats you like you were meant to be treated, FORCING you to do what he wants rather than asking and begging. Bet you can’t wait to be fucked by me, can you?”

God, what sexist bullshit, she thought to herself! Did he actually think being dominated, shamed, and terrified turned her on?

But all she said was, “No.”

“Open up your pussy for me,” he commanded.

She blushed. He was ordering her to exhibit herself like some sort of newly purchased cow! She complied, though. She reached down and used her fingers to open up her lower lips.

“It doesn’t look very wet to me,” he remarked. “I don’t like fucking dry cunts. Get it ready for me while I get myself hard again.

It just kept getting worse! He was actually demanding that she lubricate herself for him ---- as if it was something she owed him! As always, though, she obeyed. Putting a finger inside herself she started stroking herself in front of him and she was desperately thinking of every erotic thought she could conjure up, not believing that she was actually standing there naked in her own living room preparing herself for her own rape on the command of the man who would perform that rape! In a way, she was grateful for the tape over her eyes. She could only imagine the look of sadistic pleasure on his face as he witnessed her embarrassment.

Finally, he stood up and, without warning, pulled her hand away and shoved two of his own fingers inside her then began probing and exploring. She winced in pain then turned her head away in shame!

“Not bad,” he observed. “But I still like the cunts I stick my cock into to be a bit wetter. Guess I’ll have to grease you up some.”

Grease her up? God, what did he have in mind for her?

Removing the fingers, he grabbed her tit again and began walking her again. She couldn’t see but knew her home well enough to know he was taking her into the kitchen. She heard the refrigerator door being opened, then he remarked, “This should do.” She wondered to what he was referring as he walked her over to the kitchen table and put her on it on her back, her legs dangling over the side. “Spread your legs,” he commanded. She did as she had been told and, to her shock and surprise, felt something being inserted into her cunt then something cold was squeezed into her most feminine area. From the smell she know it was mustard. He was filling her vagina with mustard! Then he shoved his cock inside and began pounding, the mustard gushing out from around his cock each time he thrust forward!

He pounded her mercilessly, battering her pelvic area. With each thrust, her small body shook and bounced. She had to bite down on her lower lip in order to keep from crying out in pain. Her cunt felt as if it was on fire! He also mauled her breasts something awful, squeezing, pinching, twisting, and biting. It was like nothing she had ever experienced! There was pain and fear and humiliation! -------- And she had mustard oozing out of her cunt! When finally he shot his load into her and withdrew, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to her feet.

“Look at the mess you’ve made!” he shouted at her indicating the mustard, cum, and blood on his cock and the floor. “Get down and lick it all up!”

Obediently she dropped to her knees and, when he shoved his groin into her face she used her tongue to clean his organ. She nearly gagged at the mixed tastes of cum, blood, pussy juices, and mustard but she completed her task. Then, still gripping her by a fistful of hair, he moved her face from place to place as she licked up globs from the floor. She couldn’t see. He would just put her face to the floor and she would start licking. When that glob was licked up, he would move her to another. She felt degraded, sub human!

Suddenly he kicked her hard in the posterior. Why? What had she done? Too terrified to cry out, she whimpered.

When she had swallowed the last of the mess, he made her stand once again and declared that it was time for bed.

Bed? He was going to stay there through the night!

He led her back into the bedroom. Her wrists were tied behind her back with a scarf. Another was tied around her neck and she was secured to the bed with the opposite end. “Wouldn’t want you to try slipping out or taking the tape off your eyes while I sleep,” he told her. He then spent the night with her. Three times during the night he woke up with a hard on and fucked her. Each time, he gave her no warning and said not a word to her. He just rolled over on top of her and did her. Once he had gotten his rocks off and was done with her, he just turned over and went back to sleep. She lay there in misery, unable to sleep, her body racked with pain, wondering when he would decide to roll over and rape her yet again, taking her as if she were just a mindless slab of meat.

He slept well, though, as she could tell from his snoring, secure in the knowledge that his victim was tethered at his side, available for use whenever he might wake up and feel like partaking of her! The following morning, upon waking, he got up, untied his prisoner, checked the tape over her eyes to make sure it was still secure, then hauled her to her feet and led her by the tit again into the bathroom.

“I have to pee,” he told her. “Hold my cock.”

Then he placed it into her hand. She tried to do her best but, since she couldn’t see, she couldn’t aim correctly and some of his urine splashed onto the floor and toilet seat.

“You fucking clumsy whore!” he bellowed as he slapped her yet again. “You can’t even hit a toilet!”

“I-I’m sorry!” she apologized. How pathetic she sounded, apologizing for splashing his pee on her toilet seat.

What he did next, however, thrust her down into new depths of debasement. He ordered her to her knees, shoved her face down into the splashes of pee, and commanded her to lick them up and swallow them! She silently told herself to refuse, to let him hurt, even kill her, to retain some measure of dignity! Hating herself for her cowardice, however, she dutifully licked up his foul tasting urine.

“Please,” she begged feeling the pressure in her own bladder and not wanting to give him another excuse to punish her by having an accident later. “May I go?”

“Do it quick,” he told her.

She started to sit on the toilet but he made her do it in the tub standing up. Was there no end to the humiliation he would heap upon her, she thought as her warm pee gushed down the insides of her legs and onto the bottom of the tub? When she was finished he made her get down on her hands and knees and lick it up and didn’t permit her to wipe, leaving her bottom and legs wet. She knew she would never feel clean again!

He fixed himself breakfast from the things she had in her frig, giving her nothing. She didn’t care, though. She was far too terrified and ashamed to be hungry. She WAS thirsty, however, and realizing that dehydration would only add to her agony. Therefore, as much as she hated asking him for anything, she asked if she could please have some water. He let her ------- after she begged! She suspected he would think of some way to make it another exercise in humiliation and she was right. He poured it in a bowl and put it on the floor making her lap it up using her mouth like a dog, a BITCH! After that, he bent her over the kitchen table face down. She knew what he was planning to do and tried to relax her anus as much as possible. He used no lubrication t and plowed into her dry. The pain was UNBELIEVABLE! She felt as if she were being ripped apart! In spite of herself, she shrieked in agony (for which he beat her ass until it was red as a beet!). When he was done he took something from his pocket and pressed it against her cheek.

“Feel that, bitch?” he asked. “That’s a badge. I’m a cop. You report this I’ll know about it. Hell, you might get really unlucky and I might be the one you report it to! Do that and you’ve just committed suicide. You understand that?”

“I won’t tell anyone!” she declared. “I swear to God I won’t!” Even without his threats she would be much too embarrassed to ever relate to anyone the things he had done to her and forced her to do!

“Good girl,” he replied. Then he took her over to the window, made her get down on her knees so that her head was below the sill, and ordered her to place the palms of both hands on the glass.

“I’m leaving now,” he told her. “If I look back and don’t see those hands there or I see your head peeking out trying to get a look at me, I’ll come back here and kill you. Do you understand that?”

“Yes,” she replied. “I won’t move. I promise.”

The woman remained there at the window until she was certain he was really gone. Then she took the tape from her eyes, curled up into a terrified ball on the floor, and sobbed for hours. Shortly there after she quit her job, sold her house, and moved to another state. She never told anyone about the rape, however. She believed his threat to kill her and, even in her new location, was never completely certain he couldn’t track her down and terminate her life. For the rest of her days she lived in fear and her dreams were haunted by that one terrible night!
 

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