1 comments/ 50337 views/ 2 favorites Friendly Rapes: Viewpoint 01 By: SerbianPIMPire GENERAL NOTE: This is a story about two connected rapes. There are 3 participants in this story, two female – Jelena (21 yrs) and Marija (20 yrs) and one male – Ivan (21 yrs) . I've written two stories, from each of the victims' point of view - Jelena's and Marija's. Reading both stories will give you a complete picture and each of them brings you closer to the character because it shows you how the character thinks. It is best if you read them in the given order, first Jelena's and then Marija's. If you like (or dislike) the story, write comments, feedbacks, and vote, please… Enjoy. ******************************* I was coming back to my flat after not such a good day. Things at school weren't quite as I expected them to be, and this morning a friend told me that she had seen my boyfriend last night, kissing another girl. All day I was wondering why it is that guys are always cheating on me, was I that bad? All I could think about at that point is a nice cold shower to cool off (it must be 30oC outside), a little nap and then I would call that cheating lowlife and give him a piece of my mind. I entered my flat and called out: "Marija!" (she is my roommate) "She's not here." said a voice which I recognized instantly. The voice belonged to Ivan, one of my best male friends, I've known him for years. I stepped into the dinning room and saw him sitting at the table doing something on his phone, probably typing messages. He looked up and smiled, so did I: "Hey, what are you doing here, all alone?" I asked him, in a casual way. "I had watched a show with Marija and she had got called so she had to leave. The show ended not 10 minutes ago so I turned off the lights and came in here. She told me you would be home at about this time, so I decided to wait for you, say hi, and go." "No no, c' mon, I had a crappy day, stay for a little while, I'll make us some coffee and then I can cry on your shoulder." I said with a smile. "Ha ha, as always." He answered back to me, laughing. So, I started to make coffee and we started to talk. I told him everything that bothered me and he didn't seem to mind, not one bit. I always liked that about him, he was a great listener. Sometimes I thought that if I talked for days he would listen. But this time was a bit different, this time he had comments, he gave me some advices, he acted a bit differently. I liked hearing a man's point of view. So we talked and talked, maybe an hour or so. During that time, I saw a completely different side of him; a side that I haven't seen before and a side that I liked a lot. I stood up and went towards the sink carrying some unwashed dishes and he took what was left and followed me to the sink. I put the dishes in the sink and so did he. As I turned to go back to the table I bumped into him and our eyes met. It was the perfect movie moment. He was a bit taller than me. We were starring at each other's eyes for what could be an eternity and then he leaned over and kissed me. One of his hands was on my back and the other was on my neck, running through my hair. My hands were around his shoulders. It was not a gentle kiss, it was a passion kiss. I never saw Ivan in that way, but the previous conversation had changed that. We kissed for a long time and I felt his hand letting my waist go. He was doing something with that hand for a bit, but I didn't give that any credit, I was still enjoying the kiss. Suddenly, he broke the kiss and smiled. So did I. Then, he looked down and nodded a bit. I looked down and saw that his pants were down and that he was holding his semi-erect cock in his hand. I looked up at him a little confused, but then he gave me a little nod, invitingly, with the smile still there. The hand that was on my neck grabbed my hair and started to pull me down, gently. I knew what he wanted, so, out of the blue, I smiled again and started going down. I thought to myself: "This night, I'm going to have a proper cool off." He let go of his cock, and allowed me to take it. I took it in one hand and started to massage it. It got hard instantly and grew up to the size of about 18 centimeters (7 inches). I started to kiss it. I kissed the base, the middle, the tip. I took good care of his cock. Then I started to lick it a bit. I licked it slowly, from the base to the top. Ivan seemed to like that but he also seemed like he was becoming a bit impatient. So I decided to give him the main thing, I opened my mouth and let his cock in. He groaned loudly letting me know he much he liked my warm and wet mouth. I started to suck on his cock slowly but gradually began to accelerate. His hand was still on the back of my head and now it repositioned on the side and he put his other hand on the other side now holding my head. He moved a bit forward so I leaned back a bit, he was now standing almost directly above me. I had to use my hands in order not to fall on my back. He increased the pace, now using his hands to move my head onto his dick. He started to pull my head onto his dick faster and faster. I can freely say that he was fucking my face like crazy. I didn't like this, he was becoming really rough, but I couldn't oppose, my mouth was literally shut by his cock, and if I used my hands I would fall on my back. So, realizing that this must be really good to him, I decided not to do anything and hold on some more, I mean, how much longer can he hold on? He fucked my face at high speed, my neck started to hurt. Then, out of the blue, I felt his cock thicken in my mouth and he started to shoot cum. My head was positioned in that way that I couldn't spit the sperm out and his cock was still pumping my mouth. So I swallowed. I swallowed and swallowed until he finally stopped cumming. He seamed extremely happy as he slowly took his cock out of my aching mouth and let my head go. He leaned down and kissed me on the forehead while I was rubbing my aching neck. "That was a bit rough." I said, with a look of pain on my face. "Oh, I'm sorry, I got caught up a bit, I guess." he said with a smile on his face while sitting in a chair resting. "I'll just go freshen up a bit." I said and stood up, walking towards the bathroom. He just nodded still wearing that smile. I went to the bathroom and washed my face and teeth. I thought a bit about what has just happened and realized that it was probably just in the heat of it all. After all, I still haven't got my satisfaction. So, I gave my neck a few quick rubs, and went out of the bathroom. I looked at him; he was still sitting there without his pants. I unbuttoned a couple of buttons on my shirt and started walking provocatively towards the door that led to the bedroom. "Are you coming?" I asked in a sexy tone and opened the door stepping into the room. I turned on the lights and saw Marija laying on the bed in the fetal position, sleeping, naked from the waist down! I was stunned! First I thought that he fucked her and now he wanted to fuck me because of some stupid macho game or something. Then I thought he wanted me for a threesome or something like that. I don't know what I was thinking about, I was just confused and a bit hurt. I thought that he liked only me. "What the hell is this?" I yelled, feeling a bit insulted by the whole situation. Marija opened her eyes, looked at me, still waking up, and when she realized it was me, she yelled: "Jelena!" and jumped up towards me, tears forming in her eyes. She hugged me tight, put her head on my shoulder and yelled out, crying like mad: "He raped me! He raped me!" I was speechless. My eyes were open wide as I tried to realize what she said. "Who? Who raped you?" I asked her. I thought that she was talking about her ex who she had kicked last week. Maybe he decided it was a fair revenge in his sick mind. "Ivan!" Marija said, more calmly then before. When she said that, my mind went into a spin. For all this time, I never thought that Ivan might be the rapist. "Him? But he is the most kind person I know!" I thought to myself. I looked to my left, towards the door and saw Ivan standing there with a gun in his hand pointing right at me. I froze! I was terrified of guns. Because of me, my father doesn't have any weapons in our home. "Let her go." he said in a quiet but stern voice. I was still frozen. I couldn't move my eyes away from the gun. I was extremely scared. Only when he repeated a bit louder, I realized what he was saying and let go of Marija immediately. She was still crying, her face was in her hands. "Marija, get in the bed!" he ordered and she obeyed without a word. She lay on the bed, back into the fetal position, her face covered with her hands. "Move back!" he ordered and I moved back a few steps, really slowly, but with great fear in my eyes. I reached the other side of the bed and stopped. He entered the room and locked the door behind him. "Take off your pants!" he ordered. "What? No, please!" I begged, completely surprised by his request. "I said, take them off!" he ordered again, his voice still calm. "Please don't, please!" I begged, even put my hands together in a praying way. "A few minutes ago you were prepared to take them off anyway, now take them off!" he yelled so I knew that there was no messing around this time. I quickly took off my pants; it was easy since I wore some trousers. I was still wearing my white cotton panties. "Them too." he said pointing at my panties. "No, please, don't do this, please." I tried to make him change his mind. "No? What do you mean "no", you bitch? What are you going to show me that you haven't shown me before, you fucking tease?" he erupted in rage. In a moment that lasted not more than a second I went from not knowing what he is talking about, to remembering everything that he was talking about. Once, several weeks ago, I was in my bathrobe, fresh out of the shower. He was there, watching TV, and Marija was preparing some food. I was a bit bored and wanted to have some fun teasing him. So I, while talking to him, untied my robe and tied it again, like I was positioning it to fit better, nothing offensive. But I knew that, while I was doing that, he would have a great view at one of my breasts. I saw his eyes look down at them when I did that, but acted if I didn't do anything peculiar. Several minutes after that, I sat on the armchair and, in order to cut my toenails, I lifted one leg up and put it onto a table, knowing that my robe would open up and show him my ass and pussy. At that time, I thought of that as great fun, I was just teasing him a bit; hey, he was the good old Ivan. After all those times he listened to me talk indefinitely, he deserved that peep show. I didn't think much of that, but apparently he did. "What?" Marija said. She stopped crying immediately after he said that and starred at me with disbelief in here eyes. "Yeah!" Ivan said, as if explaining to Marija, but starring at me. "The fucking tease showed me everything a few weeks ago and pretended like she didn't know she was showing herself to me. She is the reason why I'm like this now. Since that day, things were just building up in me. Mainly, she is the one I wanted to fuck all along and now, in the name of all men in the world who are being teased, I will!" Marija broke out in tears again. I was stunned by his words. "Now bitch, you now the reasons. Take them off!" He ordered. I slowly took down my panties. I was naked from the waist down. I saw that his cock was now growing again. I covered myself a bit with my hands. "That will not help you. Now get on the bed, facing down." he said. I slowly lay on the bed, facing down, with Marija to my left. I was looking at her; she had a serious look on her face. "Marija, take that pillow and put it beneath her, the same way it was beneath you." he said. Marija took the pillow and told me to lift my ass a bit. As I did so, she put the pillow between my hips and the bed in the purpose of lifting my ass up, for easier access, I guess. There I was, laying on my stomach with my ass high up in the air, waiting for the inevitable, waiting to be raped. I felt him climbing onto the bed. Then, his hands came down on the inner side of my knees, and he pushed my legs apart a bit. I felt him positioning between my legs and then I felt something on my pussy. It was his cock, going up and down on my pussy. I never felt more helpless in my life; I started to cry. "I'm sorry!" I said but he didn't respond to that. He pushed a bit, spreading my pussy lips. I guess he pushed only the head in. Then, he leaned forward, propping himself up with his hands, one on the left, and one on the right of me. He was just laying there for a while. I didn't know what is he doing, but then, he said into my ear: "This is it, bitch. Maybe it will hurt, maybe it won't; I don't really care!" He pushed it in hard! It did hurt, I was not really wet. He took it out slowly and then rammed it in again. I squealed a bit. He did that once more. I stretched my left arm towards Marija, trying to grab her hand. I thought that would help me a bit. My arm was stretched, my hand was open but Marija didn't take my hand into hers. I opened my eyes that were flooded with tears and saw Marija starring at me with the same serious look like few minutes ago. Only then she took my hand into hers. I squeezed her hand and closed my eyes again. Ivan stopped with the charging. Now, he was fucking me slowly, like he was concerned about me. That didn't help a bit; I knew I was being raped and was just crying. He was just going in and out, in and out, slowly. I think I felt every inch of his cock, every vein on it. I just wanted him to cum and get this nightmare over with but no, it seems that he was going as slow as he could, just to torture me. My body responded to his fucking so I was a bit wet now, it didn't hurt as much as it did in the beginning. He quickened up the pace a bit. It seems that he was really getting into all of this. I tried not to cry; not to let him see how much this really bothers me. But I couldn't; I just kept sobbing and sobbing. He quickened up some more. He was now going in and out of me at high speed. He was fucking me fast, and since my wetness was not great, I was getting rather dry, it started to hurt. He increased his speed some more; he was now fucking me like mad. "Please, it hurts!" I cried, but it seemed that he hadn't heard me. All I could do was live with the pain and squeeze Marija's hand some more. Her hand must have hurt like hell, I had a strong grip. He was fucking me so hard and fast that the whole bed was going forward-backward which even resulted my head hitting the board of the bed. I started to scream, but no one could have heard me, we lived in this little house on the peripheral, at least a kilometer from the nearest house. He rammed some more and then, the pace got bigger but the force reduced, he lifted himself a bit off of me and then started moaning. I felt his cum filling up my womb. My sore pussy was hoping that he would finish soon and get out of her. He filled me, and filled me, it was like he was peeing inside of me. The feelings of defeat, humiliation, helplessness and pain were running through my body. Finally, after something that must have been liters of cum, he stopped. He just fell on top of me, resting. His cock was still in my pussy. He kissed me on the cheek and said: "Girl, you are one hell of a fuck! That tight pussy of yours just screams for more. We gotta do this a few more times." I felt like I was in hell. The idea of more felt worse than the whole rape! "Please no, please no, please no, please, please, pleaseeeeeeeee!" I became hysterical. I couldn't stand going through this one more time. "Whoa baby, calm down, I'm just pulling your leg, I'm done with you." When he said that, he took one deep breath and lifted himself from me. I felt his cock falling out of me. Marija released my hand and massaged it with the other. I told her: "I'm sorry about the hand." And she gave me a quick smile and than fell back into her seriousness. "OK, now girls, get up!" Ivan said. Marija stood up quickly, but it took me some time to get up. "OK, now come over here and sit down." he said, while standing in front of a radiator. We came there and sat in front of the radiator. He threw a pair of handcuffs at me and said: "Jelena, put one cuff on your hand, put the other one through the rib of the radiator, and then put the other cuff on Marija's hand." I did as I was told. Although this was an old house, the radiators were firmly built against the wall, there was no way we could go free. "OK girls, besides the fact that you have been excellent fucks, I have just one more thing to say. Jelena, you didn't see this but when I had lay on top of you, just before I started fucking you, I've put my gun at your side and forgot about it. Still, just before I started to fuck you, I remembered and looked at it. However, I noticed that Marija to has seen the gun laying there. You see, the trick is: It was closer to her. There was no way that I could get to that gun before she did, even if she went for it a little after me. I looked her in the eyes, and she just looked back at mine. When I realized that she wasn't going to stop me, I started to fuck. All the time while I was fucking you, the gun was at her reach, but she didn't stop me. I think you two have something to talk about." I couldn't believe what I've just heard. I look at Marija and saw that she was kindda smiling! Just as I was about to kill her, he said: "You know, I thought about letting Marija go, after all, she did let me fuck you, Jelena, and she could have stopped it all, but now, when I think of it, she will probably go to the cops, so I'm gonna let you two hang out together, to keep each other company." "What? Hey, c'mon, I helped you, let me go, c'mon, you can't leave me here with this bitch! I won't tell anyone, I swear!" "Nope, sorry." "C'mon, please! Please, I'll fuck you anytime you want, just let me go! I'll even bring water and food to Jelena here." "Ha ha, you are funny, who says that I will bring you water and food? Bye girls, see you in the next life!" That was the last thing he said before he shut the front door. It was probably the strongest statement he made all night. Marija and I just looked at each other and hugged in fear. Friendly Rapes: Viewpoint 02 NOTE: This is the second viewpoint. If you haven't read the first one, please do that first, for it will improve the enjoyment and help you get the whole picture. Feel free to write comments, feedbacks and vote, please. Enjoy... * * * * * Ivan and I have just entered my flat. We were out on a drink, Ivan insisted on that in order to cheer me up from last night. I kicked that son of a bitch that made my life a complete misery last week but this morning I kindda missed him. When I've said that to Ivan, he told me that I was crazy and made me go with him for a drink, have a good time and forget about that piece of crap. So, we went for that drink and did have a good time; Ivan was always there to cheer me up when I brake up with my boyfriends. As we entered the flat, I knew that we were alone; Jelena was not due to come from school in another hour or so. I offered him some cake that I had in the fridge and he accepted. I took a piece myself and we sat down and started to eat. There was something different about Ivan on that day. He wasn't just a regular shoulder to cry on, on that day he was full of understanding for me, he made rather intelligent remarks and at some point I realized that he was the perfect rebound. Although he has been my best male friend for several years now, I never looked at him in any other way than like at a friend. But today I was looking at him a bit differently. I giggled more to his jokes and made seductive moves, totally unconsciously. Deep down I wanted him on a rebound; after all, a girl deserves some cooling off after a 14 month relationship. Ivan was the perfect candidate. We talked and laughed during our "meal". Ivan took some whipped cream off the cake and put it on my nose quickly before I could react; "Hey, stop that!" I said with a smile. He took some more and put it on my upper lip and cheek. "C'mon, stop that!" I said, laughing. I moved my hand in order to wipe of the cream but he grabbed that hand preventing me from doing so. Then, with a kindda serious look on his face, he leaned over the table and licked the cream off of my cheek. Then, he licked my nose clean and then my upper lip. Just as he did that, he put his lips on top of mine. I liked that, actually, I wanted that to happen. We kissed and then stood up, embracing each other. I put my arms around his shoulders while his hands were around my waist and behind my head, running through my hair. I liked the way he kissed; we kissed gently. After awhile he let my waist go and did something with that hand but I didn't pay any attention to it. When we stopped kissing, I looked up at his eyes and smiled. He was smiling to. He nodded a bit, looking down, so I looked down to. I saw that his pants were down and he was holding his limp cock in his hand. I didn't expect that so I looked up at him with a puzzled look on my face. He was still smiling and again nodded a bit like he was telling me to go down. "Wha-what is this?" I asked him, completely serious; I didn't want to do that at that point. "Oh, c'mon." he said, still wearing that smile. He even started pulling my hair down. "Wait, no, I'm not going to do this." I said and tried to move away from him, but his hand was firmly gripping my hair and I couldn't move away. "Oh, c'mon, what's the matter, you now you want to." he said and started to pull my hair downwards stronger. "Hey, no, I'm not going to do this, stop it!" I yelled this time as I felt pain from his hand as it was pulling my head down. "Too late, there's no stopping now!" he said as he pulled me hard. I screamed and fell on my knees. I hit him with my hands but he pushed me a bit so I had to prop myself with my hands in order not to fall on my back. He positioned himself kindda above me so his dick was hitting me in the face. He put his dick on my lips and said: "Open your mouth!" I didn't do it and shook my head a bit in order to say "no." "Open, goddamn it!" he yelled as he pulled my hair which send another bolt of pain, and try to open my mouth with his free hand. I still didn't do it. "We can stay here all day with me pulling your hair which is rather painful, I can tell." as he said that he pulled my hair once again, this time harder then before. I was already crying. "Please stop." I begged. He leaned a bit and gently said: "The sooner we do this, the sooner I will finish. I'll be quick, I promise." Then he took his cock and placed it on my lips again. I was still crying, I didn't want any of this to happen. I realized that he was right and that the sooner I open my mouth, the sooner we will finish this torture. I slowly opened my mouth. "Yes, that's a good girl." he said as he pushed his hard cock into my mouth. "Now suck on it." he added. I made a vacuum around his cock and he started to move. He started to move forward and backward, in and out of me, fucking my face. He increased his speed fucking my face even faster. I wasn't use to this, this was my first blowjob, so I gagged a lot, but he didn't seem to care. He was enjoying himself. With his one hand, he took my hair on the right, with the other on the left and now he was pumping my head, pulling me onto his cock, using my hair. With the force he used, it hurt a lot. With every pull he made, slamming me onto his cock, I thought that he was going to rip my hair out of my head. He pumped faster, and faster and then, I felt as his cock thickened and started to cum in my mouth. I swallowed, cause there wasn't anything else I could do. He came and came, I must have drank at least half of a liter. He slowed down and stopped. He pulled out his cock and let go of my hair. I was looking down, feeling like shit. I felt him kiss me on the head and say: "You were great, kid." I sat there, on the floor, for a while, and then I stood up and went towards the bathroom to get cleaned up. I didn't look at him, I just couldn't. I went into the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth, fixed my hair a bit, and out of the blue, I sat on the toilet and started crying. I felt deceived and raped. I cried my heart out. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door and the door opened. He was standing there. "Are you ok? I'm sorry if I was a bit rough back there, it's been a while since I got any." he said in the most caring voice I've ever heard. That probably made me hate him even more. "What? What?! Am I ok?! You raped me! You raped me!" I said, crying even more! "No, oh no, honey, please, it wasn't meant to be that like that, I just got carried away a bit." He said soothingly as he tried to hug me. I moved away from him quickly. "Get away from me, you rapist! I'm gonna... I'm gonna tell the cops!" I said in complete rage. "What? No honey, why, it was an accident, I didn't mean it to happen in that way." he said calmly. "No! You raped me! You raped me and I'm gonna tell the cops!" I said, still furious. "C'mon honey, you're not really going to go to the police, right?" "Oh yes I am!" I shouted firmly. "No you are not!" he said, this time he was totally serious. "Oh you bet I am!" I said, even more convinced in that than before. All this time I hadn't looked at him but then I noticed that he had left the bathroom. I thought I could frighten him some more: "Where are you? You can run but the cops will find you for sure! Oh yes! And then, they will put you in jail, you rapist!" I yelled as hard as I could, thinking that he is trying to escape. I looked towards the bathroom door and saw no movements or shadows of any kind. I stood up and walked towards the door. I opened them and saw him standing there pointing a gun at me! I was stunned. I didn't know what he was doing. I got scared, scared for my life. "Wh-what are you doing?" I asked him, as calmly as I could in that situation. "You are not telling me to the cops, you bitch! No way I'm gonna spend years in jail because of you! You say I raped you? Well now you're going to see how it really looks like to be raped! Get over here!" he said, yelling at me. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there, frozen. When he saw that I am not moving, he came to me, put his gun on my forehead and grabbed my neck with his other hand. He pushed me towards the bedroom, holding my neck. When we entered the room, he pushed me onto the bed and turned on the lights. I looked at him but he yelled at me to turn around and lay on my stomach, which I obeyed. I felt him climbing onto the bed and then I felt the gun on the back of my head. All this time, he was talking something to himself but I couldn't realize what he was saying. He pushed my head into the pillow with his gun and I felt as he lifted my skirt up. I only had a mini-skirt and a thong beneath it. He paused a bit but then I felt him removing my thong with his free hand. He slid the thong off of my legs. I felt his hand caressing my ass. Then he stopped, moved his hand away and realized that he was putting something beneath me, which I realized it to be a pillow. The pillow was positioned so it lifted my ass higher up in the air. Then his hand took one of my legs and moved it aside; then the same thing with the other leg. There was a gun on my head, my legs were parted and my ass was high up in the air; although I couldn't see anything, I knew what was coming up next. Tears were forming in my eyes. I felt him reposition, like he was now between my legs. The gun moved away from my head and at the same moment, he ran his cock in my pussy! I screamed! It was not really from the pain, for some reason my pussy was quite wet, but I screamed cause I didn't expect him to do that, and he did it fast. "Now, you are being raped!" He said, just laying there on top of me. My pussy walls accommodated quickly to his cocks width inside of me. Ivan slowly moved a bit back, then forward again. This time, he didn't ram it into me. He fucked me slowly and I just cried. It seemed that he was trying to be gentle, but that didn't really matter for me, I knew that I was being raped and that hurt inside, my heart hurt. His fucking gain some speed so now he was fucking me a bit faster. I wasn't horny so my pussy was starting to get dry. His fucking increased even more in speed so now he was almost jumping on me, he was ravishing my pussy. The only thing that I could do was to stand up with all of that and cry. He fucked and fucked and fucked, not really caring how I feel, it seemed. Constantly he was murmuring something that I couldn't understand. His cock was going deep inside of my relatively small pussy. And after awhile he just started to moan, and started to cum, spurting his sperm deep inside of my womb. He came and came and came. Rivers of sperm were flowing inside of me. Then, all of a sudden, he just fell on top of me, pressing me with his weight. I realized then that my pussy still wasn't completely dry and that he didn't fuck me a long time, just 5 minutes or so, but to me, it still looked like an eternity. He moved off of me and I felt his cock fall out of my pussy. I was still crying like a schoolgirl when he kissed me on the head and said: "You are the best!" I turned around to see him get off the bed and going towards the dinning room. Just before he exited the room he looked at me and stopped. "You won't be needing this." he said as he returned and ripped off my skirt which was around my waist. Then he exited the room and closed the door. I was just laying there, feeling humiliated, used and thrown away like a one time sex doll. I felt scared and alone so I cuddled up in the fetal position, realizing that I couldn't escape since there were no windows in that room, I cried myself to sleep. I heard a noise. I looked up towards the door and saw a figure standing there. I slowly woke up and saw that it was Jelena standing there. Finally a face I could call friendly. "Jelena!" I cried out and jumped towards her. I hugged her tightly, and through tears I yelled: "He raped me! He raped me!" "Who? Who raped you?" She asked me. "Ivan." I answered calmly, asking myself if she was just fucking with me or is she just plain old stupid. She didn't say anything but it was nice in her arms, I felt secure. All of a sudden Ivan ordered: "Let her go." I heard that but when I saw that Jelena isn't letting me go, I hugged her even harder. When Ivan yelled again she let go of me. I just stood there with my face in my hands, crying. "Marija, get in the bed!" he ordered me and I knew there was no messing around with him. I went to bed, cuddled up in a fetal position, my face still in my hands. I felt scared again and somehow I just concentrated on myself not really listening to what they were talking about. Although, I heard when Ivan ordered Jelena: "Take off your pants!" and then I heard her beg. I knew that she could beg all she wanted but she was going to have the same treatment as I did. Then, there was a thing that drew my attention immediately. When Ivan ordered Jelena to take her panties off and she tried to change his mind, he said something that made me forget about my problems for a second: "No? What do you mean "no", you bitch? What are you going to show me that you haven't shown me before, you fucking tease?" Kill me for being overcurious but that made me forget what was happening to me for a second and I felt like I was gonna hear a new hot gossip. "What?" I asked, surprised by what he said and starred at Jelena. "Yeah!" Ivan said, not averting his eyes from Jelena, not even for a second. "The fucking tease showed me everything a few weeks ago and pretended like she didn't know she was showing herself to me. She is the reason why I'm like this now. Since that day, things were just building up in me. Mainly, she is the one I wanted to fuck all along and now, in the name of all men in the world who are being teased, I will!" In that split second I realized one horrible, horrible thing. Ivan did rape me, but that happened because of something that Jelena did! She is the main reason that I got raped. If it wasn't for her, none of this would have ever happen. That was the second that I started crying, stronger than ever before. My roommate; my best friend in the whole world got me raped. It was almost heartbreaking. It felt the same as if it was her that raped me. I just cried and cried not knowing what they were talking about. I was just laying there, feeling more betrayed than ever in my entire life. I felt when someone lay on the bed next to me, but I didn't pay any attention to it. Only when I heard: "Marija, take that pillow and put it beneath her, the same way it was beneath you." from Ivan, I moved and did as he commanded me, without even thinking about it. I was like a machine. I told Jelena to lift her ass up so I could put the pillow beneath her, and she obeyed. I was looking at what they were doing. Now I was totally filled with rage that I hoped that he would fuck her harder and longer than me. I wanted that teasing bitch to suffer twice as more as I did. I saw him positioning himself behind Jelena and gliding his cock over her pussy lips. "I'm sorry!" she said. The bitch actually had the nerve to say that she is sorry, and the most interesting part is that she was saying that to him, not me. She wanted to save herself, that bitch. I couldn't wait for him to start raping her but then, something caught my eye. Just as he lowered himself onto her, propping with his hands, I noticed that he has put his gun on the bed, about halfway between Jelena and me. In the position that he was in, I could get the gun way before him. All of a sudden, he looked at the gun, and then looked at me. He knew that I saw the gun and was know waiting, probably to see if I would do anything. I thought about taking the gun and putting a stop to all of this but then I realized that if I did so, he wouldn't rape Jelena and the bitch would walk unpunished for what she did. I thought of it for only a second and decided that my wish for vengeance was stronger then any other wish I had. Hey, I'm a vindictive person, what can I say. I just looked at him and when he realized that I'm not gonna stop him, he thrust himself into her. She screamed. I liked that. I wanted her to suffer more than I did. I was looking at her face seeing how much pain she felt. He rammed in her again. This time she squealed. "Squeal, you pig!" I thought for myself. Her left hand came in my direction. It seemed that it was looking for something. I realized that it must have been searching for my hand. No way that I was going to hold that bitch's hand. Not after what she did to me. Her hand was still searching. Then, she opened her eyes and looked at me. Her tear-filled eyes, her red face; she looked like a wreck. I saw the pleading in her eyes and after all, I decided to take her hand. She squeezed my hand but I didn't mind. I took comfort in watching how he was pumping her sorry ass. I saw how much she was suffering, but I wanted more. So just like on cue, he started humping her like mad. "Please, it hurts!" she cried, which was music for my ears. I don't think that he even noticed she said that. She squeezed my hand really hard but the pain went away when she started to scream as much as she could. I enjoyed her pain; she deserved to suffer for the pain she caused me. Soon after that Ivan came. He moaned and I saw Jelena's face twich when she probably felt his cum inside of her. The tears on her face were my victory; she got what she deserved. He stopped cumming and fell on top of her. Only then I realized that he must have fucked her for about 15 minutes or so. Compared to what he did to her all he did to me was a gentle quickie. I wasn't in that much pain as Jelena seemed to be. Well, she deserved it. "Girl, you are one hell of a fuck! That tight pussy of yours just screams for more. We gotta do this a few more times." he said to her. My eyes lit up. I never thought of that but I was really hoping that he would do that, that would be the ultimate punishment for her; her eyes told everything when he said that. "Please no, please no, please no, please, please, pleaseeeeeeeee!" she cried. It seemed that the idea caused her pain. I loved it. "Whoa baby, calm down, I'm just pulling your leg, I'm done with you." he said, which made me a bit sad. She released my hand. Only then I noticed how much it hurt. I started to massage it with my other hand. "I'm sorry about the hand." she said. I gave her a quick smile and then concentrated back on trying to restore the blood flow in that hand. "OK, now girls, get up!" Ivan said. I stood up quickly; it was easy for me. I saw how Jelena was getting up slowly, probably from the shock and the pain. "OK, now come over here and sit down." he said, while standing in front of a radiator. We came there and sat in front of the radiator. He threw a pair of handcuffs at Jelena and said: "Jelena, put one cuff on your hand, put the other one through the rib of the radiator, and then put the other cuff on Marija's hand." Jelena did as she was told. I didn't like the idea of being handcuffed to a radiator with that cunt, but that's life. Then Ivan started talking: "OK girls, besides the fact that you have been excellent fucks, I have just one more thing to say. Jelena, you didn't see this but when I had layed on top of you, just before I started fucking you, I've put my gun at your side and forgot about it. Still, just before I started to fuck you, I remembered and looked at it. However, I noticed that Marija to has seen the gun laying there. You see, the trick is: It was closer to her. There was no way that I could get to that gun before she did, even if she went for it a little after me. I looked her in the eyes, and she just looked back at mine. When I realized that she wasn't going to stop me, I started to fuck. All the time while I was fucking you, the gun was at her reach, but she didn't stop me. I think you two have something to talk about." Friendly Rapes: Viewpoint 02 When I heard what he said, I smiled. I even think that Jelena saw me smiling. Then, Ivan added: "You know, I thought about letting Marija go, after all, she did let me fuck you, Jelena, and she could have stopped it all, but now, when I think of it, she will probably go to the cops, so I'm gonna let you two hang out together, to keep each other company." Deep down I really thought that he would let me go after allowing him to fuck Jelena, so when he said this, I was stunned. "What? Hey, c'mon, I helped you, let me go, c'mon, you can't leave me here with this bitch! I won't tell anyone, I swear!" I said, trying to change his mind somehow. "Nope, sorry." he said with a smile on his face. "C'mon, please! Please, I'll fuck you anytime you want, just let me go! I'll even bring water and food to Jelena here." I said and at that time, I think I really meant it. For some reason I felt like I was being duped. "Ha ha, you are funny, who says that I will bring you water and food? Bye girls, see you in the next life!" he said and left the house. That was the scariest feeling I had all night. I knew that no one would come here and that it will probably be two weeks before anyone comes. I was scared; I was really scared. I looked at Jelena and I think that she felt the same way. I forgot everything she did to me and hugged her. We held onto each other tightly.