****** The Story of Leah's Rape, Part One: The Abduction by Redbeard ******
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The Story of Leah's Rape, Part One: The Abduction


Leah strained against the ropes that held her spread-eagled to the gym's
bleachers, and found no slack. She looked around in panic at her surroundings.
Ropes held her delicate wrists and ankles wide, and her back was tight against
the wood. The varnished oak felt cold against her pale skin, stripped as she
was to her lacy white bra and panties. Gasping in fear around the tape across
her mouth, she was heaving up and down with the effort; her little tits rose
and fell sweetly as she struggled for breath.

I drank in the beauty of my captive on the wall, and my cock felt hot, hard,
and ready in my hand. Leah had a beautiful young body, toned by 9 years of
ballet training. She'd started classes at five years old and her body had
developed as she trained. Now she was almost 5'7" tall and in perfect dancer's
condition. Her pubescent tit-mounds were only A-cups, which went perfectly with
her long neck, muscular legs and her pale, freckled skin. Her long wavy hair
was a fiery red, her eyes green. Her face was delicate, pretty... all the boys
at school were crazy for her but she had no use for them. She had a secret
'boyfriend' her parents didn't know about. Although she had met him just once
and could only talk to him on the phone, she still naively thought of him as
her boyfriend. He was a senior at a high school in another town, and Leah
didn't know he had a girlfriend (pregnant) and that he only thought of her as a
stupid little girl he might get a piece of one day. She treated the boys at her
Junior High School like trash. Her slim young body had turned fourteen just
last month, and she was still a virgin.

For now!

I'd managed to capture her leaving dance class. In fact, I'd seen her leaving
there many times. I liked to park at a mall nearby and watch with binoculars as
all the little girls were picked up, usually by their doting moms and dads.

She was one of the older students, and sometimes rode her bike home. That was a
big mistake.

On those days, she always tucked her hair under a cap, and then piled on sweat
pants and sunglasses to try to look less tempting (to those like me!) but I'd
also seen her when she had a ride and didn't bother with all that. She came out
and talked to an instructor for several minutes one warm day and I'd almost
come in my pants.

She'd been wearing a plain white leotard, leg warmers and tennis shoes. In the
bright afternoon sun I could see the shape of her luscious young body and her
nipples clearly through my zoom lens. Thinking no one could see, she'd worked
for a while on certain positions for class while waiting for her mom. She'd
stretched and bent deliciously, and then she'd even put one leg on the
teacher's car hood as she leaned over in an amazing split!

When the pictures came out of the developer, I could actually see the tiny
patch between her legs where she was getting a little pubic hair! The more I
looked at the photos the hornier I got for this girl-child. I had to have her!
I jacked off to her photos again and again, and went to the mall every
afternoon to try to get more shots. My darkroom was covered in photos, and most
of them were of her. I knew I'd have to have her for real or I'd just explode.

I began planning to take her.

I bought a stun gun at the military surplus store (with cash) and started
keeping it with me. I put a mattress in the back of my van, and mounted large
metal tiedowns on the walls and floor. If cops ever asked I could say I'd
bought the van used and I had no idea what was once tied to those rings in the
back. Four pairs of police cuffs weren't cheap, but I needed them for their
ability to bind her quickly and securely.

The next Tuesday was warm and she arrived at class on her bike. The
implications of that, combined with what I'd been planning, made my cock stir
in my pants like it was alive.

I barely survived the hour of class, and when she emerged and went to unlock
her bike I cranked my engine. A practiced route brought me around ahead of
where I'd seen her cut through a local park. I roared up the drive, spun
around, and got my van in position. Now blocking the exit, I lifted the hood. I
opened both doors to fully block the drive, as well as the side door. Sure
enough, here she came, music blaring from her headphones. I watched her slow
down as she neared, and she had to get off the bike to get by my van. My heart
pounding, I stepped out and smiled warmly, a greasy rag and a wrench concealing
the stun gun in my hand. I moved my lips, pretending to say something, which of
course she couldn't hear.

With a puzzled expression, she looked down to turn down her c.d. player.

I struck.

I stung her with the stun gun, twice, and her knees buckled under her. I pushed
her into the van, throwing in the bike, and immediately I lifted her slack jaw
closed and covered her soft mouth with a couple of strips of duct tape. Her
eyes were rolled back in her head, but I knew I only had a few seconds. I
pulled her backpack off and quickly had her cuffed, spread-eagled, to the
tiedowns. I closed the doors.

She looked really sexy lying there so helpless in my van, but I knew I had to
move fast. I jumped in, dropped it into gear and drove off. The hardest part
was done! I had the bitch!

I drove nervously to the high school where I'd once taught, and pulled the van
into the loading dock in back of the old gym. I still had keys to the school,
and even though the county had closed it down years ago, it still had water and
power. (I love small towns!) I'd actually been living there for two months; it
was handy and free.

Why? Fucking bastards had fired me from my last teaching job because some
little sixth-grade cunt told the principal I "stared" at her. Bullshit! I
didn't even like that bitch! Ever since, it's been tough to even get a job, and
then half the time I think somebody tells the boss about my "past" and then I
get fired. That fucking little bitch!

Well, delectable Leah would serve as a receptacle for my anger as well as my
swollen dick!

When I shut off the motor, she was moaning, probably aching where I'd shocked
her. When I opened the van door, she looked up at me with terror and confusion.
I smiled.

Leaning over her, I calmly lifted the hem of her sweatshirt and stuck the stun
gun against her skin. I shocked her senseless, and carried her in.

That had been a while ago...

I thirstily drank in every detail of her achingly unspoiled beauty with my
eyes, and reached out to touch her pristine flesh. She really was mine now, all
helpless on the wall and sobbing in fear! I was trembling slightly, a little
dizzy, as I reached for the clasp on her little white training bra. I took it
between clumsy fingers and managed to unhook it.

Leah moaned in horror, tossing her hair as she shook her head back and forth.
Gagged as she was, it was the only way to tell me "no," but I ignored her
protests. They only made my dick stand up harder than ever. I undid the lacy
white brassiere, and pushed it back over her slim, shapely shoulders.

Her nipples hardened in the cold air, and the pale rosy buds crinkled up until
they were so tiny... so delicious looking! I leaned down and took one nipple to
my lips. As she moaned, I pulled it into my mouth, sucking and pulling her
petite knob into my teeth. I sucked and then nibbled, feeling her little young
nip grow even harder.

"UNNNNGGGHHH" she moaned, as she tried yet again to squirm out of the ropes.

I popped it out of my mouth and took it in my hand, rolling and mashing her
hardening little bud between my fingers. I pinched her little nipples in my
fingers and watched the pink flesh bulge out between them. I latched hungrily
onto her other nip with my lips, continuing to maul the wet one in my fingers.
I sucked the delicious little girl's soft meat into my mouth, flicking it
against my teeth with my tongue. She twisted and bucked, grunts and squeals of
protest issuing from her gagged face.

I stood back, one hand on each little breast, and mashed and massaged the
slight mounds as I looked at her deliciously splayed form.

I took my hand back and slapped her damp left tit-mound. She jerked and
squealed, and I liked it, so I slapped the other one. She cried out again,
twisting madly in the ropes that held her. I took her nipples in my fingers
again, pinching and rolling them powerfully, and watched the skin of her
little-girl tits turning bright red where I'd slapped her.

She turned her head, crying still, and I ran my hands on down her firm body. I
pushed my hand into her tiny panties, and rubbed the backs of my fingers in the
downy soft hair on her cunt-mound. She shuddered in disgust. I clenched my
fist, grabbed her panties, and tore them off.

I finally saw her virgin pussy for the first time. Almost bald, her little cunt
bulged sweetly from her lower belly. The virgin lips were tucked deep inside
her tiny slit. My patience was gone. I had to put my dick in her.

I was practically drooling. My desire to fuck her was overwhelming.

Her pussy was distended by her extreme position, gaping just slightly open at
me with only a sparse tuft of soft strawberry hair on the mound above her slick
little opening. I knelt before the beautiful teenage body and stared up into
her tender cleft. Her hidden inner flesh was such a pale pink it was nearly
white, with just a hint of raw red fuck meat peeking out in the very center.

I took both hands and pushed her pussy-hole open.

"MMGHHH-NNGHHH!" she grunted, and tried to squirm in her bindings. Her
struggles only stretched her aching joints that much more. I dug in even harder
with my thumbs. I spread her hole out wider, staring hungrily into the virgin's
exposed private cavity. Her white skin bulged out at the sides; her delicate
labia stretched out in the middle, and I dug my thumbs in deeper. I gouged at
her fragile interior, prying her tender cavern open just to look inside.

"UnnGGHHHHKK!" she squealed, her cry rising as it erupted from her taped face.
Her pussy-lips were a light pink, yielding & layered within her. They had been
tucked completely inside her virgin slit before I prized her open, but now as I
pushed her bulging cunt out to the sides, the flesh of her inner cunt passage
was exposed to my view. Her little hole was a darker red inside, her untouched
meaty insides glistening in the fluorescent lights. Finally, I could see her
hymen stretched across her squirming tunnel.

It was true! I was looking up into the vagina of an actual virgin!

Viciously I pushed both my thumbs further into her and pried her little vulva
open even wider, rubbing the tips of my blunt digits against her cherry deep
inside. She writhed and contorted in pain and continued squealing like a
muffled animal.

I was hurting her. Good! She deserved it!

Her untouched little pink pussy was so clenched I really couldn't spread her
very far... but I knew a hard cock could bust her open!

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