4 comments/ 92929 views/ 13 favorites Her Rape? By: coyoteugly Jackie adjusted her skirt once more. She wore this outfit at the behest of her boyfriend. It was an incredibly short micromini skirt, and a vee necked shirt that left little to the imagination of onlookers. She stood at the bus stop as she waited to make the dubious trip to her boyfriend's work. He was a security guard for a warehouse. The man openly watched her, who was also waiting to get on the bus. He smiled at her to show his interest. She looked away quickly, hoping not to lead him on. She adjusted her skirt to a lower position, again; then sighed in relief as the bus showed up. She allowed the man to get on the bus first, as she was wearing no panties under her skirt. She sat in the middle of the bus since that area had few people, therefore less risk of being seen showing her neatly trimmed beaver. She blushed at how she was turned on by the thought of being seen in public like that. Nathan knew her better than she thought. Jackie thought of Nathan. He was tall and thin. He was working as a security guard to work his way to his masters in computer technology. He seemed, at times, to be the proverbial nerd. Glasses with the tape, gangly looking, pocket protector, and most of all-a genius. She smiled as she thought of why it was that she had been attracted to him to begin with. He wasn't her type. She glanced at the seat across from hers and saw the man from the bus stop. He was handsome, and under normal circumstances, Jackie would have flirted a little bit with him. But with no panties on and his obvious attraction to her bare thighs, which she tried to cover again, she merely smiled a tight smile. It said, you might be looking now, but you won't get any of this. His smile back to her was one of confidence. She looked him over as he did so to her. She noticed his full lips first. Then his emerald green eyes in contrast to his olive toned skin. He seemed to be approximately her age, around 27. Unlike Nathan who was in his 40s. Sje felt her nipple tighten under his scrutiny, and inwardly cursed at this response, since it was pretty obvious that she was becoming aroused. He grinned at her with a definite interest. She slightly shook her head no. Finally, nearly dusk, she reached her bus stop. It seemed like it had been hours, and minutes all at once, but the entire trip was about 20 minutes from the bus stop. She carefully slid off the seat and made her way to the front of the bus. Murmuring a thank you to the driver she stepped onto the sidewalk. She had always hated this part of her journey even during the best of times. The alley seemed to be always dark and sinister. The warehouse at which her boyfriend worked and where she was meeting him as he got off work was almost 2 blocks away. She heaved a sigh and started to walk slowly toward the darkness. About halfway there, just at the entrance of the alley, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned and to her surprise, saw the man from the bus. She quickened her pace as much as her heart had quickened her pulse. Not caring that as she went faster, her skirt rode up her bottom and showed off her heart shaped bottom. Jackie was almost at a trot when she felt him grab her shoulder and spin her around. She tried to scream but his hand covered both her mouth and her nose. Soon her struggles slowed and stopped as she felt the blackness engulf her. He heaved her over his shoulder fireman style and ran into the building, an empty warehouse. He tossed her down onto the mattress and began to tie her feet spread eagle style. He was admiring the view from that angle when he noticed her beginning to wake up. He quickly moved to her hands and had secured her wrist before she realized what had happened. "AAAAAAAAAA HHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHH!!!" Jackie screamed. Her panic took over and her survival instincts made her struggle. She was like a wild woman. She was no match for this man and soon gave up the fight, realizing the inevitable. She was going to be raped. She thanked God that she wasn't going to be gang-raped, but she also didn't know what else the man had in store for her. Sobbing she pleaded with him. "Please let me go (sob), I promise I won't tell anyone (sob) about this. My boyfriend works in the next building (sob sob) and is expecting me. He will come looking for me" She couldn't help breaking down totally at that point. He had seemed to be made of stone, his expression never wavering from a simple blank look. He watched the woman cry as he admired his handiwork, in her struggling, she had also made the skirt rise to her waist, and her neatly trimmed pussy was laying open to see, as well as a part of her belly, just above her pubic hair. Her shirt, which housed a small set of breasts, had also moved and allowed him to peek at part of a nipple. She was also braless. Whistling to himself, he picked up the knife, checked the blade, and then kneeled next to her. She jumped at his touch and then saw the knife. She froze. He chuckled and began his work. He sliced away her skirt. Next he played with the blade barely touching her exposed skin to frighten her even more. She froze completely, knowing that he could drive the knife into her heart if he so chose. He slid the blade in between her breasts and flicked it up. The shirt came away easily. He then cut off her shirt from her arms and she lay before him, splayed and on display. Her chilled nipples tightened in the cool air, and he was tempted to lick them into the largest peaks she would ever see on her own chest. Instead, he went to his stash of toys and picked out a few. He had plans for her. She saw what he was doing and she cringed. She had never had a toy used on her, and had no idea what it would be like. She had no idea what a few of the items were that he carried over to the mattress and laid down carefully. He picked the first item up and wrapped the elastic around her legs, the positioned the butterfly on her clit. He then took a huge dildo/vibrator and put a lot of lubricant on it. He then placed the tip of it at her vaginal entrance, and slowly slid the head of it in. It was thick and long, and it took some work to get it all the way into her pussy. He then took the duct tape and taped it into place. Last he placed the nipple clamps on her already extended nipples and tightened them until she gasped at the pain. He attached the chain to link them. She was now ready. First thing he did was to take a picture of her. He always did that. Next he turned on the vibrator inside her tight pussy. After that, he stepped back to watch her fight with her own body. She didn't want to be aroused, but she was. The vibrator made sure of that. Crying, she moaned in pleasure. He pushed the button on the remote control and the butterfly began to vibrate on her swollen nub. That sent her over into her first orgasm of the evening. Jackie writhed in pleasure/pain as her assailant pulled on her chain between her breasts. Her already sore nipples were being pulled on, and the clamps clamped tighter the harder he pulled. She had another orgasm. Lost in her world of pleasure, she didn't see him take off his clothes. He called her name. "Jackie, look at me." She looked, not even realizing that he knew her name. "I have something for you." He indicated his now naked cock. It had to be at least seven inches, and he was still flaccid! His dick was simply laying on his thigh flopping around as he moved. She had no idea how big he was, but was eternally grateful to the large dildo stuck up in her crotch, because with that stretching her out, she might not tear apart when he stuck it in her love hole. "I need somewhere to put this, get it hard and ready for your lovely pussy. Do you know where I can put it?" "My mouth. Please put it in my mouth" Jackie begged. Hoping that he would not want to put it in her virgin asshole. "Are you sure you want this in your mouth?" "YES!" He knelt on her chest and as she felt yet another orgasm hit her, his soft cock slid into her mouth. She closed her lips around him and began sucking him for all she was worth. He still had the remote for the butterfly, and he changed the speeds on it to keep her on edge before she would plummet again into orgasmic oblivion. Her moans deep in her throat were felt by his now hard cock, standing at its full 11 inches. He didn't want to choke her to death, so he didn't put it all the way in her throat, but he was far enough in to feel her throat muscles constrict when she came. He reached behind him and pulled off the clamps and she screamed in pain as the blood flowed back into her abused nipples. As she screamed, he felt himself cum into her mouth, gagging her. He refused to pull out. Either she swallowed or she choked. She swallowed. "Very nice, Jackie. But now that I am spent, I will need to be re-aroused again, now how do you supposed we do that?" "I can suck you until you are hard again." She meekly offered between coughs. "Yes, or I could lick your pussy. Which would you prefer?" "Lick my pussy until you feel you are hard enough, then fuck me until you cum again!" "I think I might do that, but to do so, I will have to remove the vibrators. Do you want that? Or maybe leave in the huge one and merely lick your clit until I get hard, then rip out the dildo and fuck you hard?" Jackie shuddered at both scenarios. Both would be almost unbearable for her. He chose to leave in the dildo and took off her butterfly. This absence of sensation from her clit was almost painful, until he began to suck and lick her clit. He massaged her thighs as he did so and her body quivered in yet another orgasm. Jackie felt his thick cock growing as it brushed her leg while he was licking her clit. She wanted him in her mouth again. She asked, and he complied. Actually, she begged. In the sixty-nine position, she made her cum yet again and she groaned around his cock, which slid further down her throat in this position than sitting on her chest. He ripped out the dildo and pulled out of her mouth as he finally took his huge cock and speared her with it in one swift thrust. He felt himself hit her cervix and kept pushing in. She screamed with the suddenness of his actions as well as with the pain. He bit down hard on her nipples as he thrust himself in and out of her poor pussy, stretched and abused, sore and swollen. He banged her with all his might and she had to take it. His thrusts were so hard that she felt the ropes around her ankles pulling her skin off and her breasts bounced as if she were running with no bra. Her thighs ached and her breasts hurt, her clit was so sensitive that she came again from being pounded like she was. He squeezed her breasts and with a grunt, he came inside her, covering her pussy inside and out with his cum. She felt it squirt onto her clit and she shuddered again. Too weak to even try to fight against him, he untied her bonds and threw a long t-shirt at her. "Now go see your boyfriend and see if he can satisfy you like I can." The young man then left her alone in the warehouse. She could barely move as she put on the t-shirt and thought of what happened. She knew she would never report him, but what to tell Nathan? She was raped, but she had never cum so many times in her life, and doubted she ever would again. She slowly got up and walked out to meet Nathan, who was no doubt worried about her. She was an hour late. It had only taken an hour and a half. Her Rape, Jackie Explains Jackie gathered her, well the, shirt around her as if gathering her courage. Her mind whirled at a mile a minute. What to tell Nathan? Would he understand? Would he blame her for the whole thing? She decided on a direct approach. Let NATHAN figure it out while she acted as numbly as she felt. Maybe he would figure it out, being so smart, that she was most definitely attacked and not encouraging it. But Nathan could be the typical medieval type man when it came to this kind of crime. It is always the woman's fault. Jackie slowly stood up onto her shaky legs and winced as her thighs protested the action. She limped to the door of the warehouse and looked out at the darkening sky. If she didn't hurry, she knew that the chances of this happening again were fairly high. Jackie hurried as best she could to the next building-to the safety of Nathan's long arms. On the way to Nathan's building, Jackie felt like she was being watched, and turned to look behind herself quite often. She saw no one. Maybe I am just being paranoid, she thought. She wasn't. He was watching her every move. He wanted her again, but he knew that it was too soon. He would have her again, tonight maybe. But soon, nonetheless. Breathing heavily, she made it to the door, and upon seeing Nathan, she cried hysterically until Nathan could do nothing but hold her in his arms. Strange, she though, his arms feel so strong and good, I never noticed it before. She did, however, notice the familiar bulge in his trousers. She was at a loss, she didn't know whether to ignore it or to pull his tasty cock out and suck him. She sighed with frustration. Finally her sobs had calmed down enough for her to tell Nathan what happened. "Nathan," she began, not sure quite where to go from there. "Nathan, I um, errr, that is, I don't know what exactly to tell you. I tried to do what you had asked. I wore the clothes that you asked, but, but..." her voice cracked and he just looked at her with some measure of pity. He knew what had happened, it was obvious. "Jackie, honey, look at me." Jackie couldn't. "I said, look at me." He put his fingers under her chin and guided her face upwards to him. He wiped away a small tear that was just making its way past her luscious mouth. She opened her eyes, slowly, embarrassed to look at him. "That is it, now babe; I think I know what happened. You were molested, am I right?" "Y-y-y-yes" she sniffled. Her shoulders slumped. She knew that she also enjoyed it, for the most part. "Now Hun, did you ask the man to do it to you?" "No. I should have known though, he kept looking at me on the bus, and at the bus stop." "Is he bigger than you?" "Yes." "Stronger?" "Yes, much." "Then why do you feel like you are the guilty one?" "Because I...I...I...IcamesomanytimesthatIcan'tbelievethatIenjoyeditandnowyouknowandsoIcangohomenow." She spit it all out in one breath, and then held her breath, waiting for the inevitable good-bye. She had cheated on him, and she deserved it. "What?" "It's true. I didn't want to, but then I did, he just knew what he was doing and how to make me do and feel certain things. I really don't know what to say. I am sorry though." "I meant what? As in I didn't understand what you said. But I think I do now, you enjoyed what he did to you, didn't you?" His eyes were still kind, not accusing at all. "Well, yes. I did, some." She answered truthfully. "I see that my worrying did nothing, you were still violated, even though I was going out of my mind hoping that you were all right." Nathan sighed, pushed up his glasses and picked up the phone. "What are you doing?" "Calling the police, of course, you need to be looked at, and this was a crime, even if you did enjoy it, some." He almost mimicked her words. "Please don't. It doesn't matter anyway. He is long gone, and I don't know who it was, besides, if I enjoyed it, would it really be considered rape?" "But what if we told them that you didn't enjoy it at all, that it was all against your will? Would that make it easier for you to at least file a report?" She shook her head. "I really don’t know what to do, because he did knock me out with some stinky rag, and then he tied me up, so I couldn't do anything; but I came as if he were my lover and not my rapist." She remembered how big he was and gingerly felt her sore thighs. She gasped at the welcome pain, the bruises just beginning to show on her creamy thighs. Her skin was so light that it would be pretty obvious to anyone seeing her in a miniskirt that she was bruised, and eyebrows would be raised as to why. Nathan looked too, his eyes hardened into steely blue, and he clenched his fist. This is not what he had ever wanted for her. Not even done by himself. Nathan had always been careful to not bruise his women, he also knew that his cock, although a respectable 8 inches and thick, could not have compared to the other man's; just by her tenderness in her pussy area. This man had to have been a monster. Nathan gently replaced the receiver and looked at Jackie. He knew what had happened, felt bad for her, but if she didn't' want to call the police, then he would obey her wishes. After all, she was the one who had been attacked, not him. "Jackie." He said softly. "Yes?" her eyes seemed distant, disturbed. "Let's go. You need a shower and some rest. We can go out any time; you are sleeping in my bed tonight, no going home when we are through. I would feel better if I woke up next to you." "Actually, for a change, I would prefer to stay at your place. I don't know if I would feel safe alone tonight. Thank you for suggesting it." After cleaning up as best she could in the women's restroom, she allowed herself to be put into Nathan's car and winced when he put the seat belt on her. Even her stomach was sore. Nathan drove to his very masculine apartment, he had the entire upper floor to an old apartment building. It was a beautiful building, and Nathan could easily afford it, as he was only being a guard to fill in some time. He ran a warm bath for her, knowing that too hot would hurt. She started to cry. He asked her why and she told him that she had thought for sure that he was going to dump her because of it. Yet, there he was, being overly kind to her. He just chuckled and told her that he wanted to do things for her, but her very independent nature made it difficult, so he was taking advantage now. She giggled and wondered at how good he made her feel. He always seemed to be able to cheer her up. Jackie sighed with contentment until he told her it was time to get up and walk to the tub. She groaned. Her muscles felt as if they had atrophied. Being tied into a spread eagle position while having your pussy pounded by a huge monster cock for about an hour and a half would make anyone sore, she thought. Nathan helped her ease into the tub, and even scrubbed her back. His touch felt wonderful, and soon she felt stirring in her very sore pubic region. She was amazed at her reaction. She moaned as he slid his deft hands over her hot skin, and closed her eyes to concentrate on his touch. Her pussy felt very wet, and it had nothing to do with the tub of water that she was sitting in. She couldn't believe it, but she wanted to fuck Nathan, tonight. She cleaned her sore pussy so that there was no trace of the other man's cum inside her, and she asked Nathan to help her out of the tub. Once out of the tub, Jackie kissed Nathan tenderly. She rubbed her body against him in an erotic way. Nathan was clearly getting some erotic vibes form Jackie, but he didn't want to take advantage of her in this condition. He pushed her away and looked her in the eyes. Her eyes said yes just as her body did. "Are you aware that you are coming onto me?" he asked her. "Yes, I was beginning to wonder if you realized it too." "I wanted you back at work. Even covered in that oversized shirt, tear streamed face and blotchy cheeks, you looked beautiful. I wanted to take you right then and there, but I knew that something had happened, and even figured what it was by your condition. But I felt like a heel because I still wanted to fuck you as if there was no tomorrow. I wanted you to scream my name and your toes to curl. I wanted to lick your soft folds into submission of my tongue while you writhed around screaming that you couldn't take yet another orgasm. I promise to be gentle, but I know that I am probably going to hurt you. It won't be on purpose. I want you to know that right now." Jackie nodded her assent and kissed him thoroughly. Her tongue battled his in a war for domination. His won, and she submitted quietly. She knew that he had the upper hand, or tongue. She felt his hand running gently to the swell of her sore breasts, and very tender nipples. Jackie flinched as his fingers brushed her swollen tips. His tongue followed and kissed her all better. She moaned as he did things that he had never done before. Her pulse raced and her heart pounded as if trying to escape the confines of her chest. Nathan licked her breasts, side to side, nipples and the valley between. Her hands ran through his hair and his face buried itself into her cleavage. He smelled her sweet womanly smell and ran his hands along her inner thighs, being careful to not hurt her. Her body begged for more. She groaned when he tasted her nectar, sending flashes of pleasure to her stomach. She came almost instantly - suddenly. Although it was a small orgasm, it felt like her body was hit by lightning. Nathan picked up his pace and gently licked her entire crack, starting at her clit and rounding her pucker a few times before coming back to her clit. She quivered with each pass and he knew that she would soon be ready. He didn't have long to wait before she was begging him to slide inside her and fill her up while she was gyrating on his bed. Nathan flipped Jackie onto her stomach and slid home in one long stroke. She screamed because she didn't expect it and she was still sore from earlier, but this was a good kind of pain. This was her Nathan. Nathan felt his cock slide deep into Jackie and he felt her vaginal walls quiver around him before she tightened them up. She was as tight as he remembered her being, and he wondered what had been done to her. Jackie's face was buried into the pillow and her arse was high in the air. She was loving every second of this and wondered what that man had done to her. Why was she enjoying Nathan fucking her, more so tonight than any other? She wondered. Nathan fucked her as gently as he could, but he knew that he was hurting her. It just felt too good to stop, especially since she never told him to stop. After they had both cum, they lay in bed, drenched in sweat and smelling of sex. Nathan loved feeling her lie up against him, naked. She was breathing evenly and deeply. Her small snores confirmed his feeling that she was sleeping. Nathan reluctantly crept out of bed and went into the living room to use the phone. "Hello." said a masculine voice. "What in the hell did you do to her?" "I simply fucked her the way that I like. She is great at head, but I am pretty sure you know that." "Yes, I do. But that isn't the point. She is going to be bruised for weeks, now. You almost had the police called on you. You got lucky." "What do you mean?" "After I saw what she looked like, I was going to call, but she said no. You made her cum, and she is confused. She doesn't know if it was rape or not." "I know she came. I made sure she did before I even touched her. I used toys on her and she seemed to really enjoy it. She likes her pussy to be filled extra full. I am willing to bet that if we get her in the right mood, we can both fit into her. Want to try?" Nathan heard a chuckle on the other end of the phone and he wanted to strangle the man. He didn't understand why on earth he even agreed to anything as outrageous as letting this man fuck his girlfriend. He regretted it, yeah, he really regretted saying yes to him. But he didn't realize that the guy had planned on doing what he did. Nathan swore that he would make damned sure that Gino would pay for hurting Jackie. He quickly ended the conversation, stressing that Gino was not to touch Jackie ever again. Feeling frustrated and angry, Nathan began to work out on his training bench. He did leg exercise first, then while he was doing his crunches, he heard Jackie get up. He had made up his mind to tell her the whole story. He just wasn't sure when. Jackie woke up and immediately felt the lack of Nathan's presence. It disturbed her more than she cared to admit. She looked around the room before deciding that he wasn't in the darkened room anywhere. He had gone somewhere. Then she heard his weight machine being used and knew where he was. She got out of bed to join him and to get a drink. She padded into the living room and gave the sweaty Nathan a kiss. She walked into the kitchen after wiping her mouth and wondered why he needed to exercise like that. Jackie turned and jumped when she saw Nathan right behind her. She hadn't even heard him come into the kitchen, and she almost dropped her glass. Nathan had the tenderest expression in his eyes, as if he knew something, but wasn't yet willing to share. She didn't care. She just felt better knowing that he was close to her. "Nathan?" "Yes?" "How long have we been dating?" "About five months. Why do you ask?" "I just wondered. I just can't seem to picture myself without you. You know me better than I do, you treat me like a queen, and you even protect me like a knight in shining armor. Yet until tonight, I never realized that. I wonder what else I never realized about you." "Well, for starters, I am not as good to you as you think. It was partially my fault, OK it was all my fault that you were raped tonight. You see, I know the man. He had asked me if he could fuck you. I told him that as long as it was OK with you, I was OK with it too. I meant to ask you about it before he took any action. I also expected to be there if and when it happened. He decided to go for it without me, and believe me, if I had been there, as soon as you said NO he would have been stopped. I hate seeing you so battered and bruised, so beaten and afraid. I also hate that it is my fault." Nathan's shoulders looked as if the weight of the world was on them, and his head was down because he was afraid to see the accusation from her eyes. He silently began to cry. He knew that she hated him now, and that he deserved whatever she was going to say. "Hun?" "Yes?" "Did you tell him to rape me?" "No." "Did you tell him to tie me up and drug me?" "Did you tell him that it was OK to do what he did?" "Well, no, but if I hadn't given him the opportunity to do it, you would still be safe. We can't say that now." Nathan's shoulders slumped in a weary way. "You are right about that, but I don't blame you. You intended on asking me about it. Your intentions were OK. But we now know that the man cannot be trusted. I do have to admit something though. If it weren't for this happening, I wouldn’t be here right now, feeling safe within your arms, looking forward to waking up in the morning with you. Before the thought wasn't as compelling as it is right now. I have a need to wake up next to you. I don't quite understand it. I knew before that I could easily fall for you, but I didn’t' realize that I already had. At least I think that I have." "What do you mean?" asked Nathan. "I mean, I haven't ever been in love before. What is it like? All I know is that I feel empty when you aren't around, and when we are apart, I think of you constantly. I also feel safe and secure in your arms. Especially tonight. You seem to know me better than I know myself. I have to admit; the way that you had me dress was pretty interesting. I felt so naughty, but excited at the same time. I was pretty horny on the way here. That is until that guy attacked me. Then I did for a different reason. He used vibrators on me. I couldn’t' help it. Then he was really good at licking. I wish to God that I had never cum, but I did. I can't deny that. But it wasn't as good as with you. I think that maybe because I love you is the reason that I enjoyed cumming with you much better." 'I have known for a long time that I love you. I just didn't want to push it. You are such a free spirit; I didn't want to chase you away. After all, what do you see in a man who is almost twice your age?" Asked Nathan. "I see a stable man, one that I can't think of not being in my future. I see a man who is kind and generous, who is willing to do anything for others, even if it is pretty unusual. I see a man who makes me want to fuck his brains out right after being raped. I see a man who is tender and caring, even under strenuous circumstances. You ask what I see in a man who has more years under his belt than I do? I will tell you. I see the most perfect man that I have ever seen. I love you, and that is not a lie. I can forgive you any and all faults simply because you have already forgiven mine." Was the reply. The rest of the night was spent talking about many things. Jackie found out the name of her assailant, and promised to file a temporary restraining order in the morning. Nathan promised to act as if he hadn't told her that he knew the guy, and to lure him into a sense of security. Then with the restraining order in place; when he would come again to fulfill his promise of another time, and violating his order. Nathan made Jackie promise to stay with him for a few days, at least until they felt relatively safe in letting Jackie stay at home alone. Plans were made and hands were held. Their time together for the next few days seemed to last forever and was gone instantly. Jackie soaked in the tub while Nathan was outside doing chores and errands. The fourth day when Nathan was heading to work; Jackie decided to soak in the tub. She felt better than she had been. Her muscles were more relaxed and less sore, but she still enjoyed soaking in the tub while reading a book. Since she was so engrossed in her book, she didn't hear the door opening. She also didn't notice that she wasn't alone until it was too late. It was him. "Well, well, well. What have we here?" he asked. Jackie screamed and Gino struck her face, whipping her head to the side. He merely smiled as he looked her nude body over. She could feel a blush starting at her face and ending at her toes. She hated it. She hated him. Her brown eyes staring into his green ones. She saw mockery and something else, lust? "What do you want with me now? Aren’t you finished with me yet?" She asked. "Oh no, my dear. I am just beginning." he touched her cheek, his fingers sliding across her face from her cheek down to her chin. "Your boyfriend tried to tell met hat I wouldn't have you again. He was wrong. I am going to have you right now, in his bed. How do you like that?" "I hate you. You might take my body, but you won't take my spirit. I will fight you until you die. You will hate the day that you did this to me. I swear to you that I will make you pay." her words seethed with her anger. "I like a spunky gal, but I like that gal covered in my spunk even better. Where to begin with you? I know, you can suck my cock, again. I enjoyed it the last time. This time you can try to get all of me down your throat." He threatened. Jackie spied the phone behind him and thought of a way to get to it without it being obvious that she was calling Nathan. "I will do as you say, if only to get it over with. But I will meet you in the living room. Give me a chance to dry off in peace. You can see by the lack of windows and how far up we are that I can't go anywhere." She reasoned. Her Rape, Jackie Explains "All right. I can’t see a reason why not. You have 2 minutes before I come back in here and take you as you are. In the tub, where you could easily drown if I decide to make you suck my cock under water. Just remember that." "I will. Two minutes. I will meet you out there." Gino left the bathroom, not noticing the phone lying on the sink. Jackie slipped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her body. She called Nathan's cell phone. "Nathan” she whispered. "He is here! PLEASE come back quickly!" Was all she could get out when Nathan answered the phone before rushing out to the living room to avoid suspicion. She walked out into the living room to meet her fate. "Did you tell your boyfriend that you came around my cock? Did you tell him how much you enjoyed being submissive?" Gino taunted. "He knows that I came. But he makes me cum so much better. You will never be able to top him. Never!" Jackie thrust her chin out with defiance. "I shall enjoy watching you eat your words. Right after you suck my cock. Now get to it, woman!" He forced Jackie to her knees in front of him and put his semi hard cock to her lips. Here it all begins, thought Jackie. She desperately hoped that Nathan or someone else would aid her soon. He really did like to gag with his cock. She dealt with it as best she could. He forced as much of his cock deep into her mouth, down her throat. She gagged and pleaded for some release, but he refused. Soon her gurgling gave indication that he had cum. She had to swallow the entire load. “Please, leave me alone! Why are you doing this to me? Why did you pick me to torture like this?” She cried, clutching her throat as she coughed. “Because I find you physically attractive, and probably need training to become the woman that you should be. You would make a great sub, once you train.” “What the fuck are you talking about?” “I mean, that you would be very good as a submissive to your master. You were excited when you were tied up. You responded when you weren’t in control. I knew that you would. You know that you secretly desire to be my sex slave. Admit it!” “I will never admit to such nonsense! You are a sad man if you think that I want YOU of all people to be my master. Leave me alone!” Gino grabbed her hair and bent her head back, exposing her throat. She was at his mercy, and she knew it. He bent her head back, back, back, until she had no choice but to lie down. He gave a grunt of satisfaction when she capitulated into his plans. She was his for the taking. He didn’t have any of his toys this time, but he would make up for it with his manhood. He knew that if he could get her to cum again, she would be his slave. “Before I am through with you,” he warned, “you will be begging me for release, and when I give it to you, you will be mine forever.” “I would die before I begged you for anything!” Jackie vehemently exclaimed. “We shall see. We certainly shall see.” The next half an hour seemed like an eternity to Jackie. She was licked and sucked expertly, and it took all of her willpower to not beg him to not stop. He rammed his hard meat into her still sore pussy and she screamed. She felt herself rip to accommodate him. He didn’t seem to notice. She tried to grab the nearest thing with which to hit him. She felt something hard and grabbed for it. His pounding away at her made it difficult. She finally grabbed the baseball bat that Nathan had next to the couch and swung. CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK! Jackie heard his shoulder break. With a shriek of fury Gino withdrew from within Jackie and looked as if he was going to kill her. She scooted back as far as she could before trying to stand. With tears streaming down her face she ran as best she could to get away from him. He growled as he followed her, wary of the baseball bat that she still held in her hands. She swung hard and he dodged the bat. He grabbed for the bat with his good arm and yanked it out of her hands. She ran into the bedroom and locked the door, knowing that she didn’t have much time. She grabbed the phone and quickly dialed 9-1-1. When there was an answer she quickly gave the address and that she had just been raped, and now was in fear for her life, and set the phone down, leaving it off the hook so that the operator could hear what was going on. She yelled at him to leave her alone, but Gino was pretty pissed. His left arm hung limply at his side, and every movement was excruciating pain. He wanted to get her back-in spades. He bellowed that if she let him in, he would kill her quickly, but if he had to bust his way in, she would suffer. She ignored his commands and desperately looked for a way out. She quickly dressed into a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. She opened the window as he used the bat to bust down the thick door. She gave a quick prayer of thanks for the sturdy old wood. She quickly climbed onto the ledge and nimbly walked around to the other side of the building. The wind was breezy that day, luckily. She gave a sigh of relief when she realized that she wouldn’t have to battle strong winds to stay on her perch. Looking into the window in the living room, she could see him pacing before each slam into the door. He had to work up the strength each time he hit the door. He looked like he was in a frenzy, and she was glad that she got out of the bedroom. Distantly she heard sirens and heaved a sigh of relief. Her ordeal was almost over. Jackie watched as her assailant finally got the bedroom door open, only to find the room empty. He ran back and forth in front of the door as if looking for her in closets and under the bed and behind other things. He finally realized that she was gone, and that he now had to find her before someone else did. She faintly heard his growl through the window before he finally found the open window. He looked out on the ledge and tried to figure out where she had gone. Jackie watched as the police cars pulled into the parking lot for the apartment and tried to wave and get their attention. One saw her and waved back. They knew where she was. Jackie turned to look back into the living room window, and saw him walking toward the window. She backed up and quickly moved to the corner. She knew of another window where she could look. She used everything that she could from her days gone by as a gymnast. She tried to quietly open the window to the kitchen, and found it either locked or stuck. She didn’t see him from that window and risked a peek around the corner to the window where she climbed out. His head wasn’t there. She risked going back to the side where the living room window was and she saw many police cruisers gathered below, and Nathan’s vehicle was among them. She heard a crash and dared to inch closer to the window to look in the living room. She saw many police officers entering the apartment followed by Nathan. Her heart leapt for joy as she knew that she could come in off of the ledge once more. She tried to open it, and couldn’t. She knocked on the window and Nathan looked over to her. He let her in. “I am so sorry it took me this long.” He said as he held her tightly. “I was at the police station filing a report and didn’t get your voice mail until it was probably too late. Did he hurt you?” Nathan asked as he led her out of the apartment. “He raped me again, Nathan. But I think I broke his collar bone. I heard something crack when I hit him with the bat. He has it, too. He used it to break into the bedroom when I called 9-1-1. I think he tore something this time. I hurt worse than the last time.” She cried. “I know baby. There is an ambulance on the way. There is a detective who would like to talk to you until the ambulance gets here.” “I can do that. Just please don’t leave me!” she clung to Nathan. “I won’t” After giving her statement to the police, she was sent to the hospital and stitched up. While Gino was being subdued, he tried to attack one of the police with the bat, and was shot. Jackie never had to worry about him again. Nathan stayed with her throughout the entire ordeal and even held her hand while they were examining her for injuries. Soon they were able to put the events behind them, and Nathan asked her to marry him. Jackie joyfully accepted, and they went to the Cayman Islands to get married. Their honeymoon is yet another story. They never left the hotel room, and had to have the sheets changed quite often. Hopefully we can hear that story later!