****** BoogieMan by Razi ******
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BoogieMan


By: Razi

This story contains Hetero sex. It is a rape fantasy.

Please do not post elsewhere without the author's consent.

This story is dedicated to piper...you know who you are...Be careful what you
wish for.


Sarah sat starring out her window at the approaching lightning. She knew she
was about to endure the worst thunderstorm that she had seen in years. She
hated the thunder and lightning. Ever since she was a small child she would
cower when the thunder came. She felt that all too familiar shudder in her
spine. This one was going to be bad, really bad. She moved away from the window
and headed towards her bedroom. She was half way up the stairs when the power
went out.

"Shit." She said out loud. She froze for a minute and then ran the rest of the
way to her room. She lit her bed side candles and decided that a bath might
help to calm her down, so she grabbed a candle and went into the bathroom and
ran the bath water. She sat on the edge of the tub and swirled her fingers
through the water. Sarah removed her T-shirt a, slid out of her panties and
lowered herself into the hot bath.

She lay there thinking about happy things as she felt the thunder shaking the
walls of the house. She became lost inside of child hood memories of birthdays
and Christmases past. She looked towards the bathroom door and shot straight up
in tub when she thought she saw a figure dart by. "Is some one there?" she
called out. "Hello?"

No response.

She told herself that she was just being paranoid and as soon as her nerves
settled she giggled out loud at her stupidity.

Just as she was relaxing, the figure appeared again, but this time seemed to
stop for a second to look in at her. Sarah pretended that she did not see it,
if she ignored it, it would go away. It disappeared again and Sarah quickly
jumped out of the tub and threw her robe on. She found a flashlight and turned
it on and began the task of searching out an intruder that she didn't even know
was real.

This is why she had come to hate thunderstorms and blackouts; her mind played
tricks on her. As she headed down the stairs to the living room to make sure
all windows and doors were locked up tight she heard her father's voice echoing
in her head, "Sarah you are being silly, now be a good girl and go to bed." He
never believed her, he always said she was too childish.

After checking every nook and cranny, Sarah was satisfied. It was her
imagination playing tricks yet again. She couldn't help but think that maybe
her father was right. She went to the bar and poured herself a double scotch
and proceeded back to her bedroom. She dropped her robe, slid into the bed and
sat in the candlelight sipping on her drink. Sarah was not a drinker, but she
thought that this drink, coupled with the one she had after working all day
would help her get to sleep and as she emptied the glass she could feel the
warmth of the alcohol coursing through her.

Sarah settled into her pillow and let her self drift into her emotions. Too
much alcohol and she was a babbling idiot, but just the right amount heated her
in the most sensual way. It made her painfully aware of her feminine needs and
of just how long it had been since she last enjoyed the company of a good
lover.

As she let her mind wander her hand found it's way to her clit. She gently
rubbed it and let a moan escape. She couldn't believe how wet she was as she
slid her finger up and down along her slit. She dipped her finger into her cunt
and withdrew it. She raised the finger to her mouth and painted her lips with
her juice. She returned her fingers to her pussy but this time plunged two
inside and began to fuck her self feverishly with them. It did not take long
for her to cum and as the orgasm overtook her she licked the now dry juices
from her lips. Now more relaxed than she had been in a long, long while Sarah
drifted into sleep as the thunder rolled on outside her window.

Somewhere in the darkness the thunder had rolled away and Sarah lay peaceably
dreaming. Someone pulling her from her bed jolted her awake by her hair. In the
darkness she couldn't make out a face or any features. She knew this intruder
was big and strong and that she was in no position to fight, at least for the
moment. She knew better than to ask what he wanted or to deny it to him. He was
there to rape her and she prayed to herself that he would at least cum quickly.

She felt him yanking hard on her head, "On you knees bitch!" Sarah complied.
"Did your daddy ever tell you 'bout the BoogieMan bitch?" Sarah remained
silent. The intruder slapped her hard with a backhand across the face. "I asked
you a question cunt! When I ask you a question I expect an answer! Did your
daddy ever tell you about the BoogieMan?"

Sarah choked back her tears to answer him; "He told me there was no such
thing."

"Well he was wrong bitch, there is one and you're lookin' at him."

"Please don't hurt me." Sarah's voice was just above a whisper.

"Hurt you? I'm not gonna hurt you bitch. I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna fuck you
so good, that when I'm done you're gonna beg me for more. I saw you in the
bathtub caressing those titties. I saw you in this bed with your fingers up
your twat and I watched you shaking when you came. It made my dick so hard that
I had to pull it out and stroke it. You sure have one pretty pussy and I can't
wait to split it open with my cock." Sarah looked up at him from her knees. He
seemed so big as his shadow loomed over her in the darkness. He pulled her head
into his crotch, "Take my dick out and suck it. If you bite me I swear it will
be the last thing you ever fucking chew, clear?" Sarah nodded as she opened her
mouth to suck it. She first licked the tip to try to taste his cock before
sucking it. She lapped at it two or three times and he grabbed the back of her
head and shoved it into the deep recesses of her throat. Sarah gagged
immediately, which made the intruder laugh. "What's the matter? You ain't never
sucked a dick before?"

Sarah nodded yes, but knew there would be no chance for her to explain things.

"Well if you have sucked dick, it wasn't a very big one, now was it?" He was
looking down into her face admiring his own cock as it plunged in and out of
it. A few more thrusts and he had had enough of that. He picked her up by her
hair again and threw her onto the bed, she tried to roll off the other side,
but he jumped on her and pinned her down, before she could get away. He raised
his hand and hit her hard across the face again.

"Where do you think you are going? You can't get away from the BoogieMan! See
now, I was going to be gentle and sweet when I fucked you bitch, but now I
think I'm gonna just pound you till you scream."

Sarah shook her head no, but she knew that he was going to take it anyway he
could get it from her. Still something inside of her made her fight and she
clenched her legs tightly together. She knew she was no match for the monster
of a man that was about to invade her, but she wriggled and cried and screamed
in her struggle for freedom. It was no use; he was too strong and in a split
second was holding her wrists above her head with one hand and prying her legs
open with the other. It did not take him long to gain access to what it was he
wanted and he violently shoved two fingers into her.

"Hmm, by the feel of this nice slimy cunt, you want me to fuck you." He
continued his finger assault for a few minutes more and then positioned himself
between her legs. With one forceful thrust he was buried deep inside of her. He
pumped into her fiercely and she tried to deny him and herself. She knew the
feeling welling up within her and she knew that at any moment she would cum.

She tried to fight the emotion, the want, and the fire now smoldering between
her legs. Inside of her mind she was trying to convince herself that this did
not feel good and that she did not want him. Every time he thrust his cock deep
into her she lost a little more of the battle until she exploded in a wave of
pleasure that not only surprised her, but shocked him as well.

"You're enjoying this? You nasty slut! You like me fucking you!" He seemed a
bit pissed off, but excited too. "Well let's see how much you like this?" He
pulled Sarah's legs up and opened them wide as he continued to pound into her
cunt. Three more thrusts in and out each harder than the last on the fourth he
withdrew completely and Sarah waited for him to thrust deep into her pussy
again. One quick deep plunge and Sarah was paralyzed. She gasped for air as
tears formed in her eyes. The pain that ripped through her was incredible; she
had never felt a pain like it before in her life. He pushed into harder making
sure he was ball deep before he started pumping hard into her tight, no longer
virgin ass.

"How about this bitch? Does this feel good? Does this feel good in your mother-
fuckin ass?"

Sarah was now terrified, "No! God No! Please Stop! Please it hurts!" tears were
flowing down her face.

"Oh don't worry I'll stop pretty baby. When I fill your ass with my cum!" He
was drilling her like he was expecting to find oil and no matter how she
pleaded he would not stop.

Sarah pleaded with him to go easy, but each time she did he would be more
rough, more unforgiving. Finally she could not take anymore, "Enough, enough,
enough!" she cried. Her attacker pulled out of her and she sat up on the bed.
He reached out and touched her on the back.

"You okay baby?"

"No! I'm not okay baby?" she said sarcastically.

"What did I do?"

"You know very well what you fucking did! I told you anything but the ass, you
prick!" Sarah picked up his pants and threw them at him, "Get the fuck out of
my house!"

He grabbed his jeans and his T- shirt and started to put them on, "Well you
said you wanted to fuck the BoogieMan Sarah, do you really think he would
listen to you?"

"Well I wasn't really fucking the BoogieMan now was I? I was fucking you Todd."

"Yeah I know, but how can you expect me to act like something that isn't real?"

"Oh Toddy, Toddy, Toddy, the BoogieMan is real, you just haven't met him yet."

"Huh?" Todd was a bit confused. As he opened the bedroom door there was a tall
dark figure standing on the other side waiting for him. "Who the fuck are you?"
Todd asked trying to get by. The tall dark figure pushed him back into Sarah's
bedroom.

All the figure said was, "BOO!"


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