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If you tell ANYONE, I'll come back for more. YOU GOT THAT?

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She could feel the huge wet spot on the mattress beneath her.

"Got any beer?" he asked. Fuckdoll just lay there is shock. "I SAID, GOT ANY BEER, BITCH?!"

"Ye...yes sir!" she quickly replied, "i...in the frig...sir."

Jim pulled up his trousers and walked casually into the kitchen. He opened the frig, popped open a brew, and took a nice long swig. "Ahhhh! That's the stuff!" he said with a smile. Everything in this house belonged to HIM, including the cunt. He liked that. He liked that a lot rape picture post !

Jim raped fuckdoll three more times that evening, each time as hard and and brutal as the last. Before leaving, he searched through her bedroom, taking cash, an expensive watch and the wedding band that her last husband had given her. Just before he left he grabbed fuckdoll by the chin, pulling her face to within a few inches of his and said "If you tell ANYONE, I'll come back for more. YOU GOT THAT?"
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"Ye...yes sir!" she replied.

Jim left the bedroom. The front door opened and slammed shut. Silence...
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Fuckdoll sat huddled in the corner of her shower stall, rolled up into a little fetal ball, letting the warm water flow down her body, rocking gently. She stay there, in that position, for a half hour or more. She would tell no one. Everything that belonged to her had been taken: her body, her belongings, her freedom, her sense of security, her trust in men -- all gone. Nothing left. Her pussy hurt. Her ass hurt. Her mouth was sore. She might be pregnant now. What if that monster had AIDS? And the worst part of it all was that she knew it could all happen again, at any time, and that there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop it. And how many men would show up to fuck her next time? Certainly the word was out. She shuddered and huddled....
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I Didn't Scream

I have always liked the writing of Wiley06, if not the details or some of the "pain", certainly the situations, and the characters. The following story is a "rewrite" of a Wiley06 story, written to the specification of my own particular fantasy.)
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During my second year of college I moved into a group living situation, much like a dorm, but without big brother looking over your shoulder all the time. And unlike a lot of dorms, I literally had my own small studio apartment, complete with a private bath.

It was a co-ed place, so there was a lot of fucking going on, with everyone seeming to be fucking everyone else, hooking up, breaking up, and all that,playing the game for all it was worth. I hadn't gotten involved in any of that yet, basically because of the fact that I was still unable to break the bonds of my strict Pentecostal upbringing. The other reason was low-self-esteem.