The Rape of Young Kate_(0) by Don'sdick

The Rape of Young Kate
This story is mainly about the rough, cruel rape of a eighteen year old girl. If it isn’t your cup of tea, go find something else. The other thing is… with all the trash comments out there these days, comments are disabled unless you are registered and logged in… which CAN be traced. Thanx

“What’s the problem, son?”

My son, Dave, came in from school, grabbed a Dr.Pepper and went to the patio. He never acknowledged my greeting.
I knew he had finally found out, what I already knew.

“She’s pregnant, dad. Kate’s pregnant and I’m not the father.”
Dave and Kate had been dating since they were in junior high. He told me over a year ago that they had decided not to have sex until they graduated. This was their senior year, and graduation was two weeks away.

“Okay, son, you lost me here. Has Kate been dating other guys?”

“She was raped, Dad. It was about two months ago. I know she’s been upset for a while, but I just chalked it up to being moody and getting ready for graduation. She told me about it today. Her mom knew about it right after it happened, but didn’t want Kate to report it or tell anyone else. She’s so self centered; she didn’t want her church buddies to find out… the bitch.”

“Watch the name calling, Dave. Does she know who raped her? Usually it’s somebody the victim knows.”

“No, she was attacked and never saw the man. Her head was covered and he tied her hands…. He fucked her three times, dad. Her mom found her tied to the bed a few hours afterwards.
“I’ve been in her arms for almost four years, nearly every day, but we’ve never had sex… I’ve felt her tits and she’s rubbed my dick thru my jeans, but that’s all. Now some sorry bastard fucks her and gets her pregnant. I love her, dad. What do I do, now?”

I reflected back… back to the first time Dave brought Kate home from school to do homework……..

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Her jeans weren’t skin tight, but tight enough. At the ripe age of fourteen, her tits had begun to develop and her waist was slender.

As Kate and Dave grew older and closer, she finished filling out… those jeans did become skin tight. With a 36D chest, my 36 year old cock jumped to attention every time she came to our house. I couldn’t believe Dave was able to corral his own sexual desires when she was around. He must have jacked off a LOT. I would have been pounding that cunt every time I could.

My own wife had left me when Dave was six. At one point, I considered asking Kate’s mom out, but Dave advised me that she was a lesbian, but her church group didn’t know that, either.
“Then some way,” I thought to myself, “I’m just gonna have to find a way to sink my cock into Kate’s sweet pussy.”

So….. It was about two months ago when I heard Kate tell Dave that she wouldn’t be able to go out with him and their friends on a Friday night, after the basketball game. Her mother was driving into Tulsa for a late dinner with her area manager. She was in line for a promotion with the cosmetics company she worked for and planned to get home around midnight or shortly after.

Kate also said that Dave and the others couldn’t come to her house, since her mom didn’t allow it when she was out of town.
That night, I lay in my bed with my thick seven inch shaft in my hand and formulated my plan…

It was three in the afternoon when I found the unlocked window in Kate’s house. I slipped in and helped myself to a cold beer. When I heard Dave’s car pull up, I was afraid that he was going to violate her mom’s orders and come inside with Kate.

But, like the good kid he is, he walked her half way to the door and kissed her, pulling against her fine ass and lingering on her lips. I could tell when he mouthed the words, “I love you, see you tomorrow.”

I had tried all the closet doors earlier and found that none of them had squeaky hinges. I hid in the hall closet until I heard the television.
Peeking out, I could see the back of Kate’s head watching the Ellen Degeneres Show.

I slipped up behind her and dropped the black drawstring bag over her head. It tied easily and I grabbed her wrists as she tried to remove it. I dragged her backwards over the couch and pinned her to the floor, screaming all the way.

Knowing she would recognize my voice, I told her to, “shhhhh”, but when she didn’t, I planted a hard fist to her stomach, knocking the air from her lungs and leaving her gasping.

I rolled her over and tied her hands behind her…. This was going to be so easy… and so fucking good.

It was a kicking, screaming fight as I yanked her to her feet and forced her down the hall. Another punch weakened her enough that she just curled up when I threw her onto the bed. I undressed as she regained her breath.

I climbed over the girl and straddled her waist. With her hands tied behind her, she cried out in pain as my weight settled onto her luscious body. I ripped open her pink blouse, exposing her cleavage, probably the nicest set of tits I had ever seen in person.

Kate yelled, “NO! PLEASE, NO! DON”T DO THIS! PLEASE!” I simply followed up by ripping the straps on her bra and tearing through the fabric holding one breast. One tug and the thing was completely out of the way. I leaned forward, laying my hard rod between those smooth globes and began titty fucking her.

She complained about her arms hurting so I lifted my weight a little. She tried kicking me in the back with her knees so I dropped back onto her belly. I really had to hand it to Kate, she knew what she was going to get, but she would fight it… as long as there was fight left in her.

I crawled off her and stood beside the bed, watching quietly as she rolled back and forth, wondering where I went and what was next. With the scissors from her bathroom drawer, I cut away the remains of the pink blouse. I couldn’t resist sucking her nipples, but I had to slap her to make her hold still as I did. God, they tasted good. Dave didn’t know what he’d been missing out on.

(Please excuse this writer for a few minutes while he takes a jack-off break….
Oh, yeah, much better now. Thanks for staying with me.)

Now it was time to lose the jeans. Once again, the kicking and pleading reached a level that hurt my ears. Since she had no way to see it coming, Kate was never prepared when I would hit her with another punch. This time, it was in the middle of her chest, right between her beautiful tits. Not only would her breath be taken away, but the pain would last longer.

Although she gasped for air and rolled slightly back and forth, there was no more kicking as I pulled her jeans and panties off. I stared at the sight before my eyes and couldn’t wait any longer. The bottle of baby oil from her dresser was all I needed to coat my dick and her unshaved pussy.

I climbed between her legs and ignored her as she screamed, “NOOO!! NOOO! PLEASE DON’T… AAIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!” It was too late, now. I had shoved my cock through her cherry on the first thrust and hit bottom with the second. I smiled, knowing how hard this girl was going to get fucked; for as long as I could hold out.

Kate constantly cried and begged for me to stop as I began sliding my shaft in and back. After the first couple of minutes, I started withdrawing completely, waiting a few seconds, then jamming her full again… all the way to the hilt. As beautiful as her naked body looked and felt, I knew I wouldn’t last long.

I raised her legs over my shoulders and clenched her waist. I pounded that virgin cunt harder than I had ever fucked any woman before. It was extremely hard to keep from talking dirty and groaning out my pleasure as I emptied my balls. I never dumped so much cum before; it felt like my entire guts were spilling into Kate… God it was good…

I guess she had resigned herself to accept her fate, which was entirely in my hands. She lay still as I washed her genitals with soap and water. A towel under her gorgeous ass caught most of the water, but there was still a wet spot on her bed.

I figured that since her first penetration would have produced the most blood and my biggest batch of cum, I’d move to her mother’s bed for the rest of the evening. But, first, there were a couple of other things I wanted to take care of. I found some three inch square Band Aids in the bathroom and slipped them, one at a time, under the black bag and covered her eyes.

I really wanted to watch the fear in those pretty brown eyes, but I couldn’t let her see my face. Next, I found scissors and a razor. She started to protest as I began working to eliminate her pubic hair, but a hard thump on her sore sternum brought complete cooperation.

Needless to say, I thoroughly enjoy fondling the luscious teenager’s body as I cleaned her up and shaved her cunt. I fingered her pussy and forced a couple of digits up her ass. I sucked on her tits and tweaked her hard nipples with my fingers. I decided that, if I could get hard a third time, she was going to get ass fucked, too.

On her mother’s bed, I sat on her stomach and untied her hands, placing one of them under me as I tied the other to the rail on the headboard. Once both were secure, I took my time fucking her tits again. Although she shed tears the whole time, she had quit her vocal protests.

I moved a little higher and rubbed the head of my cock across her lips. She tried to turn aside, but a hard slap reminded her who was in charge. I pulled at her chin and she knew what was expected. Her mouth was the size of Julia Roberts’ and I knew she would be able to accept a very large dick inside it.

Kate took my dick in her mouth and tried to suck it. The position was kind of awkward so I moved higher to provide better access… it worked. I face-fucked her mouth for several minutes, even shoving far enough to gag her a few times. Again, she didn’t resist; she accepted what was happening with soft whimpers and tears.

I removed my rod and laid on top of her. It would soon be time to fuck her tight pussy again but first…
I couldn’t get enough of Kate’s fantastic set of tits. I sucked, kissed, kneaded, squeezed, rubbed and pinched them for ten minutes.