“I’m sorry, Sis. I didn’t mean to do that to you.”
“But I’m damn glad you did! And by the way, Rico was the first person who ever raped me. All that stuff I told you earlier today about my father was a lie. I was the one who seduced Dad into fucking me. Even the very first time that he fucked me. It really wasn’t his fault. I’m not gonna get into all the details, but I pretty much made him do it. The rest of the story is absolutely true, though. Dad didn’t let himself cum inside me during intercourse until after he found out that I had gotten pregnant from his pre-cum.”
“So what are you gonna do, Sis? You’ve got to get rid of Rico somehow. You can’t have a man like that around your kids. But you also can’t tell him that you know that he raped me. Or you’ll put us all in danger.”
“Don’t worry, Sis. I’ll come up with something. I always do. But right now, I’ve got to go dancing with that son of a bitch, so he doesn’t get suspicious. I hope he likes gettin’ his feet stepped on. That’s all I can say. And who knows? I might even accidentally knee him in the nuts a couple of times.”
And both sisters laughed, because they both knew that Sally wasn’t joking about the “stepping on Rico’s feet” part, or about the “kneeing Rico in the nuts” part.
Meanwhile, Rico had no idea the lengths that a woman like Sally would go, to get back at him for what he did that night in the hotel room.
Rico was now the one in danger.
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CHAPTER 5 – All the Lurid Details
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Cindy’s rape experience with Rico in the bathroom of the hotel that night was much more traumatic than what she had described to her younger sister, Sally, over the phone.
Here’s what really happened that fateful night:
Rico was awake, lying in bed, and secretly fondling himself through his boxer shorts, when he saw Cindy getting up off the floor, next to the bed, and then heading straight for the bathroom. Rico hadn’t been paying any attention to Carl’s quick conversation with Jerry at the hotel room entry door earlier that night. And so he had no idea that Cindy was Sally’s sister. Rico assumed that Cindy was just someone that Jerry knew, and had brought over with him to the hotel room to have “a little fun”. And of course, Rico had no idea who Jerry was, either.
One thing that Sally didn’t know about Rico was that he just happened to have “a thing” for gingers. And fortunately for Rico, Sally was sound asleep beside him, and snoring away. So Rico grabbed his closed switchblade knife, and shoved it down inside the elastic waistband at the rear of his boxers. And then he curiously and very stealthily followed Sally’s red-headed sister to the bathroom. He was bound and determined to get him some of that ginger pussy, one way or another.
When Cindy turned to close the bathroom door behind her, Rico put his finger across his pursed lips, and made a soft “Shhhhhhhhh” sound, as he was stepping into the bathroom with her, and forcing her to back up far enough, to let him in. And then he closed the bathroom door behind him, turning the little flattened-out nipple on the door knob to lock the two of them in the bathroom together.
When Rico turned around, he pulled the closed switchblade out of waistband at the rear of his satin boxer shorts, and pushed the button on it to instantly release the long, thin, spring-loaded blade. It popped into position, and locked with a high-pitched, metallic-sounding click. Rico quietly said, “Say hello to my little friend.” And then he slowly waved the knife from side-to-side as he added, “God, I loved that movie. Have you seen it?”
Cindy flipped out at the sight of the slender, double-edged, silver-colored knife blade. Her eyes were bugged wide-open, and her heart was racing and felt like was going to come right up her throat any second. She just quickly shook her head in response to Rico’s unexpected question.
“Please don’t hurt me,” Cindy pleaded. “I’ll do whatever you want. But I really need to pee right now. Please let me pee first, okay?”
“Sure. But you’re gonna do it my way, esé,” Rico said, as he pointed the tip of the knife right at her camel-toed panty-crotch. “Or I can’t be responsible for what my little friend here does to your ‘panocha’. He’s got a mind of his own, you know.”
“Whatever you say,” Cindy quietly told Rico, and then moved over in front of the toilet, lifted up the toilet seat lid, turned around and quickly bent over to pull her panties down, so that she could sit down on the toilet seat ring, just like a woman would normally sit to urinate.
“What are you doing?” Rico asked, the minute that he saw Cindy pulling her panties down her thighs. “Pull your panties back up. You’re gonna leave ’em on this time. And you’re gonna pee standing over the toilet. So lift up the toilet seat.”
Cindy lifted up the toilet seat, and carefully straddled the porcelain toilet bowl, with one leg on each side. And then she began urinating with her panties on.
“Stop!” Rico ordered in a forced whisper, as he pushed the pointed tip of the switchblade against Cindy’s left butt-cheek, which naturally caused her urine-stream to come to an abrupt halt. “I want you to turn around the other way, so I can see your ‘panocha’. Not your butt.”
Cindy backed herself out, and turned around to face Rico. And then, while looking down toward the floor the whole time, she carefully shimmied backward, with one leg on each side of the toilet, until her vulva was positioned directly over the middle of the toilet bowl.
Then she started pissing her panties again, while she continued looking down at the front of her own crotch. The yellow-tinged urine from her soaked-through panty-crotch was steadily streaming down into the toilet bowl. But some of the urine was also leaking through the edges of the panty leg-holes, and dribbling down the insides of her thighs. Cindy saw the shiny knife blade, as Rico was rubbing the flat sides of it up and down the insides of her thighs to both tease and intimidate her.
After Cindy had finally finished taking her much-needed piss, she asked Rico, “What do you want me to do now?”
“Nothing. Just stand there,” Rico said to her. And he proceeded to stick the blade of the sharp knife up inside one of Cindy’s panty leg-holes. He made an upward motion to slice completely through the panty material, and separate the panties at the waistband. Then Rico did the same thing on the other side of panties, causing the front-panel of the panties to fall downward, totally exposing Cindy’s red-haired pussy to him. Then he grabbed hold of the hanging front-panel, and yanked downward on it to completely remove her urine-soaked panties, and drop them into the toilet bowl, directly underneath.
Rico looked down at Cindy’s bare feet, and while staring at them, remarked to her, “You’ve got very nice-looking feet, Chica. I like how you painted little flowers on your toe nails. That really turns me on.”
“Well, thank you,” Cindy replied, not really knowing how to take Rico’s comment about her feet.
The next thing Cindy saw was the flat side of Rico’s knife being placed directly up against the left side of her bare vulva.
“Does this turn you on, esé?”
Cindy didn’t respond to Rico’s question.
“Well, it better,” Rico said, “‘Cuz you’re gonna make love to my little friend right now.”
“Rico, please don’t hurt me,” Cindy pleaded.
“I’m not here to hurt you, Chica. I’m here to make you cum,” Rico stated, as he carefully used the sharp blade of the knife to spread her inner labia apart.
And when Rico saw the glans of Cindy’s clitoris peaking out from under its hood, he said to her, “You know, in the Middle East, I hear they cut this part off their women.” Then Rico carefully touched the very tip of the knife blade to the pea-size head of Cindy’s clit, which made her fidget around nervously. “Careful, Chica, or I might accidentally cut yours off, esé. And you definitely wouldn’t want that, would you?”
At this point Cindy was shaking her head from side-to-side, and begged, “No. Please don’t cut my clit off. I’ll be a good girl. I promise. I’ll go ahead and cum for you. Okay?”
“Don’t cum for me,” Rico said. “Cum for my little friend here. He’s gonna fuck you right now.”
“Oh God, help me!” Cindy remarked under her breath, as she was visualizing the long, sharp blade of Rico’s knife being inserted up deep into her vagina, and then being shoved in and out, possibly slicing up her insides, and causing her to bleed to death from her vaginal opening, while standing over a toilet in the bathroom at a hotel. Cindy closed her eyes, and the tears began streaming down the sides of her face, as she was bracing herself for the worst.
But Rico really didn’t have any intention of physically hurting Cindy. He pushed the button on the switchblade handle to cause the blade to automatically retract back into the handle. Then he flipped the handle around, and while holding the part of the handle where the blade would pop out, he inserted the smooth oval end of the handle up into Cindy’s vaginal opening, and began frigging her pussy with it, thrusting away at her vagina as if the knife handle were a skinny, hard penis.
“Doesn’t that feel good, Chica?” Rico asked.
“Uh huh,” Cindy hummed back, nodding her head rapidly. And then she realized, that the knife handle didn’t feel bad to her vagina at all. In fact, it actually felt good to her. Not that much different from a hairbrush handle, or a hard-plastic vibrator, whenever she would frig herself with those types of things during her own masturbation.
“Well, that’s good. ‘Cuz my little friend here is gonna keep on fucking you until he makes you cum.”
Rico didn’t have to worry about that. His relentless and energetic frigging of her vagina with the handle of his switchblade was automatically causing Cindy’s level of sexual excitement to skyrocket, until she found herself involuntarily rocking her pelvis back and forth to intentionally meet each inward thrust of Rico’s knife handle.
And at that point, Cindy also found herself not wanting Rico to stop, because it just felt too good to her. And she was on the verge of not just cumming, but orgasming her ass off. And that’s exactly what happened next.
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