His Revenge

AmbrosiaCaress

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~ It had happened so long ago... but still felt like it was yesterday... last night... just this past hour... she hated that... hated that the memory would not leave her.. the feelings ... the images... the sensations... as hard as she tried... she could not shake that night of the rape...

Hours... the rape had lasted hours... The night started out innocent enough... she had gone out with a couple of friends.. dinner... a couple of beers... laughing.. talking... perhaps he had seen her there.. maybe.. maybe not.. didn't matter ... it still happened...

She had gotten home.. around midnight.. still smiling from her night out.. unlocking her door.. stepping in... He was on her the moment she closed the door to freedom behind her... her scream of shock.. fear... silenced by his large hand over her mouth... his other hand wrapping painfully into her long dark hair...

Hours.... on the floor... on her bed... even bent over the counter in the kitchen after he got hungry and wanted something to eat... it lasted for hours...

But she got a good look at him.. many good looks... Once he left her... laying on the floor of her bedroom... crying... bleeding... weak... exhausted... she found the strength to call the police... He was not hard to find... at the same bar she had been at .. that night....

The trial was ... long.... and emotionally exhausting... the defense of course brought up that she had a couple beers that night.... they had nothing else to go on..she was not a whore.. nothing.. the bastard had taken her virginity that night.. but the proscution was on the ball... as was her very graphic testamony... when asked if the man who raped her were in the court room.. she looked directly at him.... she saw him from that night... raping her... laughing.. grunting... and pointed at him... "That... is the man... the Monster"....

He was thrown in jail.... sentance.. 15 years... He was NOT happy... not happy at all... and his stare at her told her that...

But that mattered not... it was time to get on with her own life... she had been 20 when it happened... she was now 22... 2 years had passed... she still lived in the same place... secluded as it was... her reasoning was... he was in jail.. why should she have to move.... altho she did put deadbolts on her doors...

She also changed her looks... having cut her long long dark hair... it was now shoulderlength .. curly.. and red... she liked the new look... made her feel like a different person.. not the rape victim the media had seen..

She felt good... her job was good... she had a new boyfriend.. finally... that .. had taken some getting used to.. but she still shied away from sex... she had not had any since the rape ... that was just fine with her... she was not sure she could deal with sex ... yet...

The memory still haunting her... "maybe I will move" she tells herself .. over and over again... but she tries to convince herself that she is strong enough to get over it.. and keep on living there.. that was a slow process.. but at least her therapist and friends were helping her...

This particular summer evening... doors both open to allow the breeze to glide thru... she working in the kitchen.. making herself some dinner... a glass of wine nearby... a quiet Friday eve after a long day at work.. her friends had wanted her to go out.. but she wanted.... needed.. a weekend of relaxing... so she told them as much... she was taking some time for herself...

As dinner is cooking.. she decides to change.. and throws on a comfy pair of shorts and her favorite tee shirt ... a Kiss concert Tee... yeah... she was a bit of a dork... she actually likes... Kiss...

Back in the kitchen... a sip of wine taken... dinner cooking merrily along... ~

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OOC: Hi... well.. as you can guess... this story only needs the rapist/escaped prisoner... bent on revenge... and of course getting some ass as well... perhaps he is or always was secretly attracted to her...hence he followed her.. wanted her.. and raped her.. perhaps not... that is your decision... He can look however you wish... the escape can be however you wish... and of course he is out for revenge... for her putting him in jail.. where life has been... not so pleasant..
I just figured this could be a pretty intense story... we can see how it plays out...

anyways.. feel free to PM me with any questions .. my IC stats are:

Mandy Kane
22 years old
shoulder length curly red hair
dark brown eyes
5'6" 135 pounds .. nice curves... larger breasts and hips
 
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His revenge

(O.O.C.-thanks for letting me fill the role :) ive edited the thead)

I.C.

Trip "The bone" Johnson
35 years old
short, black, neat hair..
Dark brown eyes
6' tall, 245 pounds, athletic build, piercing gaze, jail house tats all over chisled body.


For two years he had thought of nothing but her...feeling her neck snap in his huge tanned, calused hands. Shattering her pretty face with a few well placed punches...tearing what he left of her pussy wide with his gigantic manhood...raping her virgin asshole....wich he forgot to do last time....

When his cell mate concieved the escape plan he was the first to sign up, the prison wasnt on an island or anything...jsut on the edge of the city...so if they managed to get over the wall...everthing would fall into place. It all went off without a hitch...the disquises...the killing a few strategically placed gaurds and a pick up by one of the other escappee's sisters.

When the car was a safe distance away from the jailhouse...Trip couldnt staff off his longings any further...he told the tasty bitch at the wheel to pull over...when she refused he wrapped his tree trunk arm around her neck and forced the car into the shoulder lane...then getting her to stop it. The other convicts began struggling with him...wondering what the fuck he was doing....

Soon after killing them...he dragged the only one left...the young sister of one of the dead prisoners, out of the car and into some bushes out of sight of the drivers on the road. He bruttally fucked every orifice of her body for about a half hour....but it didnt compare to the sweet memory and expectation of what he had 2 years ago...when done he broke her back over his knee....and left her twisted, semen dripping form to rot...

He got back in the car after dumping about 700 pounds of weight from the backseat and passenger side....and got the car back on the main road....

He remembered the location...it was etched in his mind since the trial....

Trip parked a safe distance away from the house...it had taken him a few hours to get here...and the whole time his fantasies had been cultivating the largest erection he had ever known....a smile came across Trip's lips...

The stupid bitch had left the doors open for him....god she must be psychic...he thought.

Trip slid inside the house without a sound...he found her in the kitchen but stayed hidden among her things in another room...

She had changed her hair...this angered him...she did not appear the same way. His fantasy was shattered....he found his fist clenching....and erection growing flacid. He would make her pay for dissappointing him...

the smells of the cuisine she was preparing filled Trip's nose....how nice....she knew i was coming he mused....
 
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~ she had no idea... none.. that he had escaped... it had not even hit the news yet.... so blissfully she went on... making her simple dinner... enjoying her wine.... the wine helped her to forget when the thoughts... the memories... came rushing back...

She always wondered why he picked her.... what had she done to attract the attention of such a monster... shaking her head... she refills her wine... she thought.... she heard a noise... the door perhaps.. and steps back to look down the hall to the front door..

"must have been the breeze" she muses... but for some reason.. hair on the back of her neck was standing up...and a chill.. a very deep chill... shivered down her spine...

Back in the kitchen... dinner has finished cooking.. she shutting the stove off... but now... suddenly... she just was not hungry... and sets the food aside... again that feeling... hair standing up.. that feeling of being watched... ~
 
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~ the feeling would not leave her... filling her wine yet again... she steps out onto the back porch... taking a needed breath of fresh air...

"Mandy... now you have to stop this... he's in jail... it will not happen again... it is over... " talking to herself sometimes helped... she had been spooked before... every so often it happened... she would just get the worse chill... even Joe... her new boyfriend had noticed it..... but she had been straight with him... she had to be...she had to be fair...

This night the feeling was just worse than usual... taking a deep breath... brushing slender fingers thru her curly red hair... finishing her latest glass of wine.. she steps back into her kitchen....~
 
"The bone" watched as the creamy creature, HIS lucious memory tore herself away from her meal suddenly to look down the hall and out the front door. A cool breeze entered the house and once satisfied there was nothing there she again appeared to relax...

He took this time to move about the house...going upstairs and finding the bedroom, he remembered this room...it was one of many that he had taken her in. He opened a dresser drawer and found some of Mandy's unmentionables...he grabbed a hand full of them and brought the pile to his nose...taking a deep whiff. It was not satisfying...so he tossed them to the floor and went in search of the bathroom....what he was looking for should be there. Finnally inside Mandy's rest room he looked atop a shower rod to see a pair of panties hanging...he smiled, and seized them quickly...he smelled this new pair...and found it heavy with the scent that had occupied his dreams for these past 2 long years....the dark root between his legs grew massive and hard again....

He headed back downstairs...

The stupid cunt was back in the kitchen. Apparently dinner was finished so she shut the stove off. Suddenly... she set the plate she had prepared herself aside... Trip wondered if he had made too much noise upstairs....perhaps his game was over, was it finnally time for the reunion?.....

Trip hid behind a curtain while noticing Mandy on the move. She step out onto the back porch... and he sighed.... 'this is too fucken easy' he chuckled mentally... stepping out of the curtain he entered the kitchen and took some of the food in between his fingers....he ate it... 'a bit hot...but shes a good cook....its a shame really'.... then he heard her talking to herself...he got next to the porch door and crouched down...pulling out the blackjack he smuggled for this occation.

"Mandy... now you have to stop this... he's in jail... it will not happen again... it is over... " she took a breath, wich he took with her....only for different reasons, he was about to cum in his pants right then...it was the moment he had been waiting for...stewing over....in anticipation he wrung the blackjack in his hands....he would have all the time in the world....without interuptions...a call on a payphone before arriving at this sweet residence would ensure that the bitches new boyfriend would not be running to her rescue anytime soon...

She finished the glass of wine in her hand and stepped back into the room where he waited...

Trip made his move...as she entered the kitchen and past him behind the counter, he stood up quickly and in one deft motion brought the weapon crashing down against the back of her head and neck....for some reason she didnt go down imediately and caught sight of him while stumbling around in surprise....he gave her head another blow as he winked at her "Thanks for dinner, Bitch!" Mandy crumpled to the floor...unconcous.....

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Her eyes fluttered open...through a haze of pain she could see shapes then blurred colors...finnally her senses were about her...but a terrible discomfort stuck out in her mind....looking around Mandy found herself tied to the bedpost in her bedroom...arms and feet spread out...fastened tightly by her own sheets.... the man who kept her from enjoying sex and sleep all this time...standing beside her, gazing down on her with a sense of authority...

"Good...your up....."
 
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~ a blaze of pain struck her... the wine glass falling from her hand.. shattering on the floor at her feet... for a brief moment she thought she were having some kind of stroke... she grabbing at the counter for support... she turns suddenly... and sees a face.... HIS... HIS FACE... hearing a voice in the fog of pain...

"Thanks for the dinner, Bitch!"

Another wave of pain... and she goes down... falling to the floor at his feet... out cold.... ~

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~ Moaning low... as she begins to awaken... confused for a minute on why she can not move... thinking it just a dream.. she tries to turn over... but... can't... thru the pain that throbs in her mind she tires to gather her thoughts... pulling again and realizing her wrists and ankles are restrained... her mind is screaming this is a nightmare.. yet as her eyes blink open... and begin to focus... shapes... light... all mingling.. sound breaking thru the haze...

"Good...your up....."

eyes widening... body jerking back against the ties that hold her... a scream threatens to rip from her as she realizes in that spilt second who was standing over her... over her as she lies naked and bound to her own bed...

"Oh God.... No.... not YOU..."...

her scream would not come.. it caught in her throat.. as if she knew that screaming would not help her.. her screams... her cries for help and mercy did not help her last time...

she was shaking uncontrollably as she stares at him... wondering if this indeed were a bad dream.. the worse kind of nightmare... it had to be... he... was in jail... He had to be.... ~
 
Mandy stirred to life...her silken breasts rolling to one side then the other as she began to yell... "Oh God.... No.... not YOU..." as she realized it was Trip over her, she nearly froze...as if a sentence had choked her up...never making it out of her throat....she didnt scream...she didnt call for help....she simply stared at him, in utter terror...

The red head realized she was naked at the same time she figured out she was tied down nice and tight...it was useless to struggle but she tried instinctively anyway...it was all the same to Trip....he just watched the show for a few minutes before deciding he had waited long enough...

He climbed on top of her...shirtless but still in his prison pants...the heavy smell of sweat cigarettes and sex still on him. he stradled mandy's thin waist...and began to knead her breasts like dough. Their yeilding flesh bending beneath his rough course hands...he gripped them like he wanted to tear them right off...and maybe later he would....but they were so round...so lovely...so perfect....he had alot of plans for them first. He slapped her tits...hard..leaving a large red welt in between each...

"Who did you think it was gonna be bitch? Your boy friend?.....oh are you surprised i know about him? its amazing the shit your hear in prison....what even more amazing is the shit you can plan there....right about now your man is having a beer in a bar by his place with some friends of mine....and when theyre done they might join us here...that is...after im done with you....and i aint done with you by far...." He slapped her across her face...it felt like she lost a tooth...the sheer force of the blow....hard to believe it was only an open palm...but it was, and only left a large bruise on her cheek.

He began rubbing his cock, withen his pants...then taking his large hand and putting it under her nose... "smell that bitch...you smell that....you get a nice smell cause it aint gonna be the last.......god damn but ive dreamt about this for 2 fucken long years.....and im gonna fucken enjoy it goddammit."

Trip climbed off her....and began to pull his pants down...he turned towards her...the erection that haunted her nightmeres...bobbing up and down a few feet away from her....

"Did you miss it, honey?"
 
~ in vain.. she pulled at the sheets that bound her... her naked body writhing on the bed... but they held fast...her struggling only tiring her out... and increasing her rising panic...

it was him.... the man who raped her... she even remembered his name.... Trip... he climbing onto the bed... straddling her... she again tries to scream... but it would not come... her sheer terror silencing her... his hands grab at her breasts.. mauling her... it was then she found her voice.. "NOOOO... GET OFF ME... NOOOOOO" He smacking her breasts... bringing a flash of pain ... followed by the sound of his voice... taunting her...

"Who did you think it was gonna be bitch? Your boy friend?.....right about now your man is having a beer in a bar by his place with some friends of mine....and when theyre done they might join us here...that is...after im done with you....and i aint done with you by far...."

The strike of his palm across her face nearly knocking her out once more... her head snapping aside ... breath knocked out of her... gasping.. as he shoves his hand under her nose... the scent of sex... booze... filth... filling her... her mind trying to process what is happening... trying to make sense.. trying to figure away to save her if possible...

"Joe... " her whisper slips from her lips... the words finally sinking in ..

she turns her gaze back to Trip as he climbs off her... taking his pants down... "please.... leave Joe out of this... please"... her words were trembling... quivering... she was more in shock right now... that shock seeming to block the panic that threatened to overwhelm her..

She staring at his arousal... the memories suddenly assault her... his cock... the feel of it inside her... his mouth on her... his raping her.. over and over... hours.... it has lasted hours....

the panic came tearing thru her... and she howls in terror... pulling hard enough on the sheets that held her that a tearing sound was heard... the bed shuddering under her...

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO " that one word howled... screamed... out of her .... she was clawing at the bed... tearing at the sheets.. the ripping sound louder... until her left hand comes free... she grabbing to try and free the right.... "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
 
Trip watched with a smirk on his face as she struggled against the fabric holding her to the bed firmly.... "You really are a stupid bitch arent you....?"

Once atop her and after telling her of his idea to have her boyfriend dragged down here to watch his girl get train-fucked by a bunch of ex-cons...he felt his cock as hard as solid steel...the smell eminating off her body...her hair...and even the sheets used to tie her down...were as sweet as he remembered. Her hair might of changed...but that sweet fragrant pussy hadnt.

He pulled down his pants...while still atop her...though a bit elevated now...he pulled them down around his knees...he would need to get off her to totally shed them...she stirred a great deal more now...and something in her eyes told him that she was no longer as afraid as she had been...the mention of her boyfriend sparked something inside the beautiful victem...and soon she was writhing and pulling agaisnt the sheets....

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO "
she cried out...screaming as she pulled with her left arm...Trip could hear the tear of the blanket holding the appendage and in the blink of an eye her hand was free. Mandy reached over to her other wrist...attempting to get it untied as well...

Her surprizing resistance irritated him, and the girl's wailing was bringing his mood down...he got off her...finishing the job of taking his pants off...he stepped out of them while she released her other hand...Mandy was now feverishly working on unting her legs...though it was a difficult task as they were double knotted. To her surprise Trip remained calm...and was now at the bedroom door...

He shut it tight...and then locked it from the inside...turning back to face Mandy who was almost free he walked up to the bed slowly and climbed back on board. Just in time, as she finished the last knott on her right leg...Trip brought a closed fished hooking across her lowered jaw...a wet crack resounded off the walls and Mandy was sent back into the embroidered pillows. He got ontop of her...now the two of them naked...

"You know Mandy...your really starting to hurt my fucking FEELINGS! I went through alot to be here today...the least you could be is happy to see me!," his fingers coiled around her neck...and he bagan to wrestle the breath and air from her lungs....
 
~ her only thoughts at the moment, were to get free.. and frantically that was what she was trying to do... she could not fathom why He was acting so calm... she was not thinking that clearly... she never even realized that he went and locked the door...

A moment later Trip was on the bed... and his strike to her face sent her reeling.. falling back to the pillows beneath her... she gasping for breath... His fingers finding her throat.. and pressing.. tightening... her gasps turning into desperate panting for breath... she wrapping her own hands around his thick wrist... to no avail... struggling.. writhing under him... staring up at him...

"Trip... " she could not believe she actually remembered his name.. "Trip.. please... don't... " her words were bare whispers in her struggle to breath... her mind was fogging... dimming... she desperately trying to keep her thoughts coherant.. "please... if You kill me I'll be no fun to fuck.... please... Trip"... those hated words came out of her... but in order to survive.. she had to say anything.. her mind was becoming confused... "please..." she manages one last time.. her naked body still shaking under Him... she trying to struggle... only managing to tremble against Him instead... ~
 
For a moment trip lost himself in a rabid hate of all women...eventually he realized she was right....while she would still be fuckable...it would not NEAR as much fun if she was a lifeless lump...no it would not do to kill her...not yet....though he pondered now that the thought had arrisen...if he wanted to kill her at all....he could keep her for his entire life...truley that would be a much better revenge than just this one night of torment and then the sweet release of oblivion....

He let her go....and the rush of air to her lungs caused her to choke...she was gasping for air...but instead he leaned down and kissed her deeply...it was a repulsive attempt at affection...he stuffed his fat tongue in her mouth like a giant wet cock...folding her own, before pulling away...a thick line of saliva not seperating between them...

"Thats a good little ho....this will go alot easier if you just give up on trying to fucken get away....but im sure i dont have to tell you that now."

She was untied...and he knew it, but he figured he didnt have to bother with all that now...Trip grabbed Mandy by the hair...and led her off the bed....he tossed her in the direction fo the bathroom and her legs too weak...gave out...sending her crashing to the carpeted floor...

"Get yo ass in that bathroom, skank....i got a present for you!"
 
~ the tightening pressure suddenly released from her throat.. she draws in a deep.. needed... burning breath of air... this met with a sudden press of his lips to hers... a deep... disgusting kiss.. his thick tongue probing into her mouth.. she moaning around it as she tries to push his tongue out of her mouth.. only succeeding in gliding hers over his... He pulling back... she groaning as the kiss is broken... turning her head away... still gaining her breath back...

She does not answer his words... her mind was too busy racing.. thinking... desperately trying to think of a way out of this... why hadn't she moved.. she yelled internally at herself.. what the fuck was she thinking..

Grabbed from the bed... He yanking her by her hair... in the direction of the bathroom... she falling to the floor as her legs give away...
Quickly she scrambles into the bathroom... not wanting a kick from him to send her in there... she having no idea what he was going to do... but she did not like the sound of it at all...

"Trip... " she gasps.. "Please.. just .. go and leave me alone.. I won't tell anyone You were here or anything.. Please... Trip... "....

she was curled up against the far wall of the bathroom... shuddering.. arms wrapping about herself.. staring up at him... Oh god... she thought... he's going to rape me again.. and again... and again... oh godddd !!!
 
Mandy obeyed with fear in her heart...she crawled into the bathroom as Trip watched her round shapely ass jiggle in her haste...

Inside the ivory, tiled floored, room...he found her huddled against a wall...nearly curled up, and sobbing for him to leaver her alone....if he had the capacity he would of felt sorry for her...but it only made him wanna shove his dick in her sweet juicy mouth right then and there...

He didnt of course....he had something to do first....

"Get in the tub." When she did not move quick enough he 'helped' her in by grabbing a hand full of her naked ass and bare pussy and lifting her lower body up as she climbed in with her hands....falling again...only this time withen the confines of the hard cold bathtub....Mandy waited for what Trip had planned....

He started stroking his dick... "ive had this saved up for you, for hours and hours...open wide!"

A yellow stream of hot urine arced from the tip of his cock and splashed her under the cheek like she was a fountain statue....the vulgar convict pissed all over the lovely woman for the next minute and a half....empting his bladder with a grin and a long sigh of relief. "Mmmm thts nice and refreshing aint it?"
 
~ Shoved into the tub... she having no idea what he was going to do... until it started... she gasps... groaning in repulsion as He relieves himself .. all over her...

"you bastard" she manages to say as she turns away from him.. gathering her strength... she screams it at him again "YOU BASTARD" ... she tries to scramble from the tub.. feeling gross and disgusted.. she clawing at the slippery surface...

" LEAVE ME ALONE" she screams.. finally able to get her breath fully.. she dripping from him now... ~
 
Mandy was disgusted at the act...as she should of been...that ws the point... Trip "the bone", reveled in her reaction....he laughed as some of it fell in her mouth, nearly cackling as her screams and yells allowed drips and drops of his urine to fall upon her pallete. She spat and spat to get the taste out of her mouth.

"Dont worry bitch, that we'll wash that flavor out your mouth with another....reeeal soon."

"you bastard" She turns away from him...avoiding the final streams of urine "YOU BASTARD" Mandy begins to get out of the tub...slippery now due to the hosing....she slides out and falls on the tiled bathroom floor with a squeek and a thud...

" LEAVE ME ALONE" He couldnt help but begin laughing again...as his fluid waste was running down the length of her body...

Trip again grabbed her by the hair... "Oh ill leave you alone you fucking slut! When hell freezes over.....after what i been through we aint EVER gonna be apart! Now....lets clean you up some, huh?" He pushed her towards teh other side of the bathroom...again letting her crumple painfully to the floor...this time by the toilet....

The demented convict took Mandy by the neck...kicked the toilet seat up...and then rammed her head down into the toilet water...he pondered flushing it as she gurgled something profane at him...

"Whats that ho?....you wanna suck my dick?"
 
~ she fell to the floor.. only to be grabbed by the madman.. and yanked back up..

"after what i been through we aint EVER gonna be apart!"

She is then shoved across the hard tiled floor of the bathroom.. she collasping near the toilet... a moment later.. Trip was shoving her head into that toilent.. laughing... her screams mingling with His laughter..

If she had thought her rape at His hands last time was bad.. she suddenly realizes this was going to be a thousand times worse..

"Fucking animal" she manages to spit out at Him as He shoves her head under again... she struggling to breath.. stuggling for her life...

"Whats that ho?....you wanna suck my dick?"

He pulls her head back painfully... her back arching .. as He repeats His words...

"Whats that ho?....you wanna suck my dick?"

She was gasping.. water dripping down her face... her naked body bent back painfully... quivering... terrified eyes looking up at Him.. His words ringing in her ears...

"after what i been through we aint EVER gonna be apart! "

She zeroing in on that phrase.. her racing fear filled mind repeating it back.. "after what I been through"... maybe... maybe talking to him.. maybe that would... buy her some time.. and less pain and torture...

"what... what have You been thru .. Trip... tell.. tell me.. " her voice wavered.. she fighting the fear that threatened to come thru... a mournful whimper following... ~
 
Mandy was coughing up water and piss. The toilet water at least washing some of the urine off her as it ran down her face, neck and collar. Her back was pulled back along with her head and hair...she could see the sick look of enjoyment on his face...yet there was a dangerous violence brewing just behind his eyes...

"what... what have You been thru .. Trip... tell.. tell me.. "

The question caught him off gaurd....he blinked for a few seconds looking at the helpless bitch in his hand...her eyes where shaking in her skull...the terror worn upon her face like a shield. She was showing some bruises from all the throwing her around....and while he desperately wanted to fuck her...he couldnt comprehend any compasion or interest on her part...

"Shut the fuck up bitch, you dont wnna hear shit about what i been through...and i dont wanna hear shit from YOU...except the sounds of your fucken slut mouth licking this big dark dick clean...i havent taken a shower in a few days...and my cock needs a good mouth cleaning...." He brought her face to his monolithic erection. The size of the thing was intimidating...and the large swollen head looked like it would pop right off...it was tight and bulbous. "lets see if your punk ass man taught you anything! and if you fucken dare bite my shit....or fuck with my nuts in anyway i swear to fucken christ!.." he yanked back HARD on her red locks for emphasis "Ill fuck you up, ho."
 
~ she saw that flicker... in his eyes.. when she had actually asked about HIM.. something she suddenly gathered not many had done in His life..

His reaction tho was typical...

"Shut the fuck up bitch, you dont wnna hear shit about what i been through"

Swallowing slowly... her head yanked back.. then down.. to face the thick.. hard.. length of Him... He was bigger than she remembered... and she had to fight back the scream.. the sob.. that wanted to come forth.. instead.. she manages to lift her eyes to Him... and whisper...

"I do want to hear .. Trip... I do... please... let's .. let's relax in the tub together... I'll .... give you a backrub.. and anything else you want... let me pleasure You.. instead of you... forcing me to... Trip.. "

Gods she hoped her tactic would work... she was terrified it would not.. that he would see right thru her and beat her to death right then and there..this was all she had... talking.. convincing.. maybe.. maybe there was a human in there.. she could get to..He was bad last time.. but worse now.. if she could only manage to get to Him.. somehow.. she knew she had for the breif flash of a moment.. ~
 
Mandy looked up at him...from behind the long shadow of his throbbing erection.

"I do want to hear .. Trip... I do... please... let's .. let's relax in the tub together... I'll .... give you a backrub.. and anything else you want... let me pleasure You.. instead of you... forcing me to... Trip.. "

She was definately afraid of him...that much was obvious...and in that fear she must of been taking his words seriously...if he said he would do something she believed him Trip deduced...why the fuck was she asking him all this shit about himself...did she really care...nah...no way...it was a trick to calm him down so she could stab him in the balls with a razor from the medicine cabinet or something... he considered her plea...very carefully...it was actually the TAKING of this young white bitch that Trip wanted most...if she GAVE herself to him...would he really enjoy himself....would it really be revenge...

The convict realized that this whole situation was "forced"....out of fear...and threats...so if she just felt she could handle having to fuck him, easier if she was allowed to pamper and please him...then maybe he would give her the chance...

"Listen you fucken dyke....im gonna tell you this one time and one time only....ill fall for your little fucken game....but so god help me if you try to fuck with me. Ok, ill tell you about what i been through...get yo ass in that tub and start rubbing, my shoulders are really fucken tense..."

He couldnt beleive she flipped the script so easily...he felt like it was a mistake but the truth was trip never had a woman approach him from this angle...maybe it was why he felt such anger and resentment towards them..maybe that was why he had raped so many before finnally getting caught...

If she was stupid enough to betray him with his gaurd down..allt he better...he had a nice place already picked out for her body. He wasnt planning on killing her but would definately do so if she was bullshitting him...together they got in the tub...Trip started the water.... watching ehr carefully all the while....
 
~ at least it bought her a little time.. that was what she needed... she had to make him see her as a person... she had no idea what made up Trip's psyche... why he was the way he was.. altho she did remember from the trial... the tales of abuse he went thru...as a child.. at the hands of his mother and sister.. and the teacher at his school.. it probably did not help matters much that she too was a teacher..

"I'm not fucking with you Trip... I am in no position to do that... I'm not... I.... I really want to hear" she manages to whisper as he releases her hair... she was trying to keep control of her racing emotions.. she was absolutely terrified... but really believed in her mind that if she could get to him... he would not kill her... becuase otherwise...she was sure he would...

She were already naked.. to say the least.. and considering what he had already done to her... getting into the bath was not a bad idea to her.. her tub was huge.. it was the one reason she had bought the house in the first place...

Trip stripped down.. started the water.. she stayed on the floor at his feet.. waiting for him... once he was ready.. she manages to get to her feet with a slight wince of pain.. and climb into the tub with him... one thing jail had done for Trip... bulked him out even more... he looked.... and felt... as he leans back against her... as strong as an ox... which scared her even more... he could easily beat her to death with his bare hands... with that kind of strength....

the warm water slowly rising... her back leaning to the tub... Trip leaning into her... slender wet fingers resting to his shoulders... she begins a slow massage... letting the fingertips work into the tense muscles... she had to control her trembling.. altho a slight quiver did get thru and shiver against his back... taking a deep breath.. she breaths a wash of warmth over the skin... as she massages... she closing her eyes.. wishing she were anywhere but where she was now...

"feel alittle better? I hope?" she asks... "please.. Trip.. tell me.. You... You came back here... came back to.... me... at least tell me something of who you are this time... I... I want to know... what have you been thru... "
 
"I'm not fucking with you Trip... I am in no position to do that... I'm not... I.... I really want to hear"

He didnt beleive a word she was saying, but less of a struggle for now...could of been a good thing...it meant less noise and headaches...so he went along with it. Shed get hers soon enough...

Once he too was naked and in the huge bathtub they sat down in an uncomfortable embrace...he sat there between her legs...he wiggled back some so he could feel her pussy against himself. She had begun to rub his shoulders and strong neck muscles when she asked him something...


"feel alittle better? I hope? please.. Trip.. tell me.. You... You came back here... came back to.... me... at least tell me something of who you are this time... I... I want to know... what have you been thru... "


"Now tell me again...why the fuck would you give a damn what ive been through, i dont get it! You KNOW why im here...and dont you think for one second that this little converstation gonna change that shit...your ass is still mine." Her massage felt good...and he could already feel the tension leaving his body...he laughed inwardly...knowing she probably thought that with the tension so would flee his murderous intent...but she didnt know Trip well enough...

"The bone" could also feel the slippery smoothness of her thighs against him, and it drove him crazy...he knew he was mad for giving her this small reprive but it wouldnt last very long...the soothing gentlness of the moment was having the oppasite effect on him...and he gave a thought to turning around and fucking the shit out of her right there in the tub...he could easily drown her afterwards if she struggled.
 
"Now tell me again...why the fuck would you give a damn what ive been through, i dont get it! You KNOW why im here...and dont you think for one second that this little converstation gonna change that shit...your ass is still mine."

He felt her tense.. her body tremble.. as He spits out His words.. but biting her lower lip... she says her words very carefully... slowly... into His ear...

"yes, I KNOW why your here, I am not stupid Trip. And I know what is going to happen, but... " ... she pauses... "You had me that way already, over... and over.. that night... I was hoping that this time could be alittle different. I do want to know what You've been thru. and why... why You... " a deep breath taken "rape"....

She did not stop the massage... inwardly she was repulsed at what she was doing.. having him so close to her sickened her... but she could not show him that.. she had to see if she could get thru to him.. she knew she was going to be raped... more than once this night... she.. wanted to know WHY... and maybe.. catch him offguard in the process...

She felt him press back against her.. and she rocks her hips slightly.. letting him feel the supple touch of her parted thighs.. and the softness of her sex.. against him... she felt like a whore.. enticing him this way... she should be kicking and screaming.. but that would only get her killed... she would do whatever she had to .. to survive... even fuck the brutal rapist...just that thought made her ill.. sick to her stomache.... and she had a sudden realization.. she had not had sex since the night that Trip raped her... and Trip had taken her virginity... God help her.. He was the only one she had sex with... that time.. and now (when it happened.. and it would happen that she knew)... and that ... made her gasp softly in His ear.. she had not meant to... but she did... ~
 
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Trip in the tub with Mandy

"yes, I KNOW why your here, I am not stupid Trip. And I know what is going to happen, but...You had me that way already, over... and over.. that night... I was hoping that this time could be alittle different. I do want to know what You've been thru. and why... why You... rape...."

The sensation of the sweet folds of her genitals brushing into his back, and the silky slickness of her wet thighs craddling his body were soothing and very senual. Trip would not loose his erection any time soon, though the fire inside him had calmed a bit as she worked out the kinks in his neck and rubbed and rubbed deep into his iron like knots...laxing the large muscles of the man who could break her in half with but a gesture.

Mandy gasped...and "The bone" johnson took it the wrong way...

"So you dont mind things that much after all huh?" he turned around...facing her while on all fours...his big dark dick swinging like a massive vine between them, half beneath the water...his face was inches away from hers and Mandy could smell the stench of his unclean breath heavy upon her neck and in her nostrils... "So this is why you wanna know so much about me huh bitch? You must a been dreaming bout this moment huh?" The massage and closeness had been too much for Trip...he couldnt wait any longer...and was now convinced neither could she...he leaned into her placing deep kisses along the straining lines of her neck... and licking his fat tongue all the way up to the cleff of her chin. He sucked hard on the young woman's earlobe and began tonguing the inside of her ear....actually a bit more gently than she would of thought...

Trip palmed one of her breasts underneath the large callused hand...he squeezed her softly and rubbed the stiffening pink nipple with his fingers....

The convicts body was all over her...the sheer weight and size of him...was daunting...and as he molested her body trip damned being in the water...wondering how wet her pussy was...

But was she really enjoying this?
 
~ He was all over her.. it happened so fast.. Him pulling away.. turning around..

"You must a been dreaming bout this moment huh?"

He actually was beginning to think she wanted this... the thought sickened her.. but she knew what she had to do to survive..

She felt his mouth along her jawline... trailing over the curve of her throat.. up to her ear.. that was a erotic spot for her.. and she could not help the reaction it brought as he slipped his tongue within.. she moaning... her body arching under his.. soft wet curves gliding against .. along.. his rock hard body... her hands had grasped his arms as he supported himself over her.. nails lightly digging into the skin... in her mind she told herself over and over she had to do this... to survive she had to convince him she .. at least... was enjoying this.. again his tongue pushes into her ear.. his rough hand palming her breast.. He was actually being "gentle" with her.. she thought.. as his fingers closed around her nipple.. pulling.. rolling it.. feeling it has it hardened.. swelled.. warmed .. under his touch...

"Ohhhh godddd" she moaned.. again the reaction was unexpected... but she could not help it.. at least he was not causing her pain... altho she knew when he took her it would hurt... she prayed that would be a more natural hurt than the pain of him beating her.. raping her...

her legs were parted wide.. and when she arced up again.. hips rocking within the water... the silken folds of her sex glide along the thick length of him... he may not have been able to tell how wet she was... but the softness.. and the heat from deep inside her was apparent..

"don't scream" she kept telling herself.. as she closes her eyes tightly... again a groan vibrates from deep inside her.. she wanted to try and relax at least.. but could not.. deep inside she was terrified... and her body was tense and trembling... her breathing deepening.. heart pounding..

"please... " she whispered.. hoping He would listen "please don't hurt me this time... please"... she just did not want to feel the pain she had felt last time He raped her... she had been in pain for what felt like weeks... she did not want to endure that again... she wanted .. NEEDED him to see her as HUMAN... someone who felt.... pain... and not an object to use and toss aside.. "please Trip" her voice warm in His ear... ~
 
"Ohhhh godddd" Mandy moaned...a smile flashed across his lips as he dined on her flesh...sucking and licking about her neck and shoulders....propping her up with large callused hands along her back...he pulled her towards him...her chest expanding as her back arched...Trip dove between the two boueys of flesh... shaking his face back and forth as he suckled on the skin between her tits. It was all so odd to him...not like before and not like the hundreds of others he had had. She was bending to his will..and a part of him still wanted the struggle...still wanted her to fight so he would have to rape her brutally. That is what he was here for in the first place, afterall.

He went back to kissing her...his large lips parting hers so he could violate the tender insides of her mouth his his fat nasty tongue. He ran it along the underside of her own...while the suction from his face stole her saliva. Trip's erection was five times harder than it had ever been...EVEN with his dissappointment... 'its funny how even when fantasies come true...they dont' he joked in his head. The water around them grew cold...compared to the heat between their fiery yearning bodies. Mandy could fight him...sure...but Trip new she wanted his dark meat...he knew that a woman's pussy was 100% more honest than the woman herself...

As Mandy slowly rocked back and forth...creating small simulated waves in the tub, her body brought her swollen, budding pussy mouth along Trip's behemoth of a cock. The veins rubbing hard into her...even with the liquid of the tub "The bone" knew her pussy was moist and ready....her cunt was so hot, it was obvious and it wasnt the first snatch that the convict had raped underwater.

"please... please don't hurt me this time... please" her voice was trembling more than she was...and the fear in her voice, while familiar, was killing his mood.

"If you shut the fuck up with that shit...and stop whinning i wont!"

As Mandy begged him again...softly spilling his name into his ear...Trip backed his abdomen off some...his stiff manhood aligning with the woman's most intimate opening...he stopped playing with her breasts and nipples to hold her back against the tub...as he pierced her womanhood....his giant throbbing iron rod, painfully impaled all the way up inside her cunt in one stong, fast stroke...he grunted loud like some beast...a fury in his eyes again...
 
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