Almost two years had passed since that morning that Nikki came dangerously close to taking her own life. Her father knew that the gun she had pointed at her head that morning was not loaded. But never-the-less, it terrified him deeply enough to confess his sins, and ask her to re-consider her plan before pulling the trigger of the empty weapon. He was truly sorry for what he had done, and didn’t want his daughter to further her humiliation by learning the gun wasn’t loaded after all. Read the rest of rape sex porn »
It was a warm summer evening in August. The sky was clear, and the stars were shining brightly. The evening was going just as planned for Craig Jamison and his daughter Nikki who were out on a Father and Daughter night out, as they did every so often. Craig started this tradition many years ago in an attempt to stay close to Nikki. Both him and his wife Trisha had made a promise to each other, even before Nikki was born, that the two of them would do everything they could to keep their family as close as possible. And since Craig spent a good deal of time out of town on business, he wanted to make-up for lost time whenever he could work it into his busy schedule. Read the rest of rape women »
“I’m coming for you…” The raspy voice on the other end told me.
I hung up the phone. I was getting used to the prank calls by this time since they had been happening for at least a month or longer. Nothing ever came of it. Some nights I didn’t even get the calls. My husband wasn’t concerned either. He just figured it was teens making prank calls. Unfortunately neither of us knew at the time how wrong we were. Read the rest of rape erotic stories »
The beautiful short dark haired singer sat in her limo traveling to an award show. Natalie sat back into her seat bore, dressed in a long black shirt sleeveless tight top with two straps over her shoulders connecting the back to the low cut front. Her limo drove along a dark country road, trees to the side of the road dark shadowy forest backing them. The limo slowed down and pull over to the side of the road stoping in front of a four door car parked. Read the rest of free rape »
Zack looked at the other four men around the table, sipping his beer. “I swear,
if I EVER get that bitch alone again,” he said, “I’m gonna show her what happens
to a cock-tease!”
“Fuck her,” said Steve. “Fuck her AND her bitch mother. I hear that her husband
left her way back when ’cause she’d only ever let him fuck her so that she could
have a little bitch daughter all her own.”
“Sounds right,” said Dan. “Man, right on second base, and mom walks in on us…
and Terry and her bitch mother are all smiling and laughing, and me with a
hard-on that would break boards, man…”
Five men, all with the same story. A teasing little teenager, bringing them back
home, getting them all hot and bothered, and then laughing as her mother came
in, and threw them out, hard and wanting.
“Tell you something,” said Brad, as he sipped his fifth beer, “we should do
something about it.”
They looked at each other, and started to smile. A plan started to form, and
over the next few days, as the beer dissipated, the plan remained, and grew.
Terry Smith and her bitch mother, Marian, were going to have a really bad day,
really soon.
After a couple of weeks of preparation, the five conspirators were ready. Three
of them put on ski masks and dark clothes, and waited at the Smith house. It was
a nice, big place, purchased with the money Marion got from the divorce
settlement. They’d watched it for over a week, getting the schedule down. Marion
would come home from her office in the middle of the day, working very close.
This time, when she pulled into her garage, however, three men ducked in behind
her car as the garage door closed. They stayed low, so she couldn’t see them…
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The naked woman lay in the sunlight, her slender body glistening with the dew like coating of tanning oil that covered her from head to toe. It was a quite day mid week and her husband had gone to work early that morning. She was blissfully unaware of the two pairs of eyes that stared at her from over the back wall; dark lustful gazes of men who had found their utopia.
She never heard them climb quietly over the wall and drop down into her private world; the small earphones blasted her favorite band in her ears and her foot tapped in time. There was no time to scream when the hands clapped down over her mouth shoulders and legs pinning her against the sun bed. Read the rest of sexual torture »
My groin ached with the anticipation of viewing the video on the computer that should start in about 30 minutes if everything went off ass planned. I had became aware of a company whom made porno flicks by surfing the net, this company did not like to use porn celebrities in their movies but instead preferred to use average women such as the house wife or the girl next door type. They felt that an actor took away from the real pleasure or pain that was felt during a sexual act. I knew the perfect woman that I would like to see feel both pleasure and pain on film, my sister-in-law Sarah. Read the rest of rape porn »
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I walked into the club hoping maybe that tonight might be a little different, after all it was my 40th birthday. I did not put much stock in the mid life crisis thing, I was an average white male, married for several years with children, I had fantasized about other women but had never been unfaithful to my wife.
The guys at work had decided to throw me a 40th birthday bash at the club, it was a strip club and tonight was amateur night, amateur night brought out mostly want-to-be strippers, they usually were not very good dancers but a lot of good tits and nice asses could be seen. I had to let my eyes adjust to the smoke in the crowded room before I spotted my fellow co-workers, they immediately began hollering and waving for me to join them. Read the rest of my rape »
The building wasn’t much more than a tattered amount of plaster and timber but it was our main HQ for the time being. The Afghanistan countryside looked almost like back home in Arizona. That’s where all similarities stopped. My men and I were part of a task force to weed out and harvest information from known Talibon sympathizers.
All of the men with me lost someone dear to them of Sept. 11th. I needed these types of men to help me in my objective. Our methods were questionable but extremely effective. We already accounted for the discovery of several Talibon strong holds.
Amat Hussel was a big beefy Turk that spoke the lingo perfectly. Just like a native. His wife and son were aboard the plane that struck the first tower.
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Brenda went home from her work that night. She usually worked till 5 pm, but now she overworked to finish some of her stuff. Brenda at her early thirties still look gorgeous with her blonde hair and big breast and his 5″ 9′ figures. She realized that or it seemed so, but no matter how she just put it away.
Now it was 19:30 night and the road was deserted, chill ran through her and she wished there was a cab drove around and pick her home. At the corner of the street three gang members called “The Rampage” drove in a van slowly to go to their lair at the downtown. But this night there was something different. They saw Brenda walked slowly, all alone, inviting. Jock, the oldest of the gang member about 21 years old spotted her and turned to his friends.
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