Over Her Head (closed)

[Cum_Inside]

“You’re seriously crazy,” she exhaled. Regardless, Anna wanted this to be over as soon as possible, so it was better that she just did what he wanted and didn’t argue too much. She was a bit hesitant to give him this blowjob because the only one she had given prior to was one she had been held down and forced to take. Now she’d have to rely on clumsy inexperience and hope he could get off.

What if he couldn’t? Would he hurt her even worse if she couldn’t make him cum? If he did cum, would she be forced to take it in her mouth? Disgusting - it made Anna shiver. Still, it was better than being made to take his cum in her fertile vagina. First thing on the list when she left Tommy’s house would be the walk of shame to the pharmacy for the morning after pill - she couldn’t take the chance of getting pregnant with this monster’s baby.

Swallowing down her nerves, Anna leaned forward over the centre console until she was just hovering over his open pants. She could see the bulge of his cock through his underwear and it somehow seemed even more massive than it had an hour ago when he was making her scream and thrash on it.

Gently, Anna fished his cock out of his briefs. It wasn’t quite fully hard but it wasn’t flaccid, either; just in that semi-hardened form. Anna wondered spitefully how much he enjoyed hurting women that he’d still be erect after everything.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy was pleasantly surprised by how obedient she was, particularly after her outburst when he tried to get her in his car. He groaned at the feel of her soft, small hand on his cock, and again as he felt her lips wrap around him.

“That’s it, just like that,” he encouraged her, pushing his pants down his legs a bit. His cock hardened quickly to full mast as she tentatively sucked on him. His typical inclination to grab her hair and force her down on him was strong, but he was curious as to how she would suck dick without his “assistance.”

Tommy knew very well she thought he was a monster; she had said so clearly enough. He had great plans for her, though, whether she liked them or not. Did that make him a monster? Perhaps. He smirked to himself as he felt her lips go further down his shaft, quite confident that one day, she would thank him for her sexual awakening.

 

[Cum_Inside]

At first she suckled hesitantly on the head, trying to get a feel for what she was doing. Her tongue slowly circled around the crown, dipping into the slit and getting a taste of precum. Her nose wrinkled at the salty flavour and she decided she didn’t love it, focusing her attention on the shaft instead. She tried to stroke him as she sucked, but her rhythm was a bit off. Sometimes she’d get distracted and her hand would get a little slow while she focused on tracing the juicy veins on his shaft.

She happened to glance at him and noticed that he was watching her closely before he curled a hand in her thick head of hair. He seemed like she wasn’t doing a bad job so far, but Anna was still nervous about taking anything deep into her throat, especially anything that had been anywhere near her backdoor. That musky, earthy flavour she could taste on him could only be her own and it made Anna want to be sick.

There was only so long she could delay.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy’s hand in Anna’s hair tightened, but he had enough wits about him still to know she couldn’t handle a facefucking. Between the drugs and booze she was useless, but for one thing. He did push her head down on his cock for emphasis, of course, before yanking her roughly off him and letting her sit back in the passenger seat for a moment.

The moment was short lived, however, as he was getting out of his seat and stalking around to the other side of the car. He opened her door, and pulled her out. She fell to her knees but he yanked her up to her feet and bent her forward over the hood of the muscle car.

“If you’re not gonna suck dick properly, you’ve got other holes I can use,” he growled at Anna, hiking her skirt up over her hips and grasping her abused butt cheeks, spreading them wide. Even in the relative darkness of the garage, he could see his goal quite clearly. He spat on her ass and his fingers rubbed the liquid into her puckered asshole, and a moment later, she could feel his big thick cock head pressing against her backdoor...

 

[Cum_Inside]

“Unghhhh!” She gasped as he practically threw her over the hood of the car. She bucked against him but he gathered both of her wrists behind her back in one large hand and stepped right up behind her. Then he spat on her asshole and drove forward until her tight hole was constructed around the girthy mass of his cock.

Anna screamed, eyes squeezing shut and teeth biting into her lip.

It still hurt!

Tommy seemed egged on by her discomfort though and he kept her still with the weight of his body holding her between him and the car. His hips rutted rhythmically against her bum.

Anna cried.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy wasn’t gentle, but he wasn’t in a hurry, either. He worked his cock slowly and methodically up inside her tight ass, savoring every forced inch until his full length was buried inside her and she squirmed back on his cock like a bitch.

Like his bitch.

“Yeah, you love it, don’t you,” Tommy growled, and delivered a harsh slap across her ass cheek that made her squirm even more.

He held her down, just holding his cock terribly deep within her, as he fished the baggie of cocaine out of his pocket. He opened it and spread some of the white powder out in front of Anna’s face on the hood of the car.

“Lick it up, you little coke slut.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

She shook her head rapidly back and forth in denial but Tommy just tilted her head back and shoved her impossibly further up the length of the car until her face was smushed into the powder. When she sucked in a shocked inhalation, the white powder coated her nostrils and made her cough. Tommy rubbed her face in it once and picked her head up and slammed it against the hood until she did as he’d told her - again, the quicker she obeyed the quicker this all would be over. Anna saw stars.

It didn’t numb the stinging pain in her rear on every thrust. She was sure her insides were torn up from his forceful claiming and that she might have trouble sitting properly for the next handful of days. That, combined with his hard smacks on her rear made her moan in pain, but Anna was surprised to note that the way he was spanking her actually felt good.

Like hell she’d tell him, though.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy fully enjoyed manhandling this thick little freshman, manipulating her body for his enjoyment, fucking her head with the cocaine even as he fucked her ass with his dick.

Her little moans in response to his spankings revealed entirely too much to his perverted mind. She actually enjoyed certain aspects of this torture and abuse! Tommy howled in pleasure as he started pumping his hips against her firm wide butt with abandon.

He kept a firm grip on her wrists, behind her back, and on her hip, and he was relentless in fucking her. He got off on her tears and loved every second of raping her ass. The best part was knowing he could have his way with her without anyone walking in on them. She had no recourse, no possible savior. She was his to use and abuse. His grunts and her pained moans filled the garage...

 

[Cum_Inside]

Anna sniffled, more in response to the cocaine than any real tears - she had run out of those by now, but his hips were starting to lost their tempo and she realized that he would climax soon. She began to feel spreading relief that this whole ordeal was over.

Every once in a while the thick shaft would rub against her irritated insides in a way that meant Anna couldn't bite back her pained wince and those moments only caused Tommy to thrust harder.

Anna started to beg.

"Please. Please cum - please get it over with. Please leave me alone," she cried. "What have I ever done to you? Please stop hurting me."

 

[RawDog33]

Anna’s begging only served to inspire Tommy to think up ways to extend this out, but fortunately for her, his dick had other ideas. He was pounding away at her aggressively, and in short order he felt his orgasm rush through him, and he dumped his seed deep in her bowels.

He pulled his throbbing dick out of her with a wet plop, and let her collapse on the garage floor. He tucked his cock away in his pants as he stood over her, admiring his dirty work and pondering his next move.

He spit on her. “You’re free to go,” he said, dismissing her, having decided she wasn’t much use to him anymore this evening. He was already quite certain she wouldn’t tell a soul about what had happened. She knew the consequences for her would be devastating, after all.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She didn’t know how long she laid there on the garage floor after he left her. Anna cried until she couldn’t anymore and finally when she was sure he wasn’t coming back, Anna stumbled to her feet. She would have lost her balance at the lance of pain rocketing up her back from her anal assault if not for the car and Anna held onto it tightly as she fished for her phone.

About ten minutes later, Anna realized she was quite the distance away from her apartment. She couldn’t walk that far in this condition but her purse had been lost at the frat party and she had no money. Shakily, Anna called one of the girls from her Sociology class and even though it was late, she met Anna on the corner two blocks away.

Anna didn’t want anything to do with socializing right now but when Miranda pulled up on the curb Anna turned her bloodied face down to the ground and climbed inside murmuring a quiet “hullo”.

Miranda left out a loud gasp of sound at Anna’s ragged voice and clearly destroyed outfit, noting the dirty, unkempt appearance of someone she usually recognized as pretty put together. Something was wrong. Miranda reached out for Anna’s shoulder and Anna jumped, clutching one hand over her heart.

“Fuck, you scared me,” she gasped. “Sorry - I’m just a little on edge right now. My friend left me at a bar downtown and I had no way to get home. Apparently she was fucking some girl’s boyfriend so she took it out on me because Katie bailed. My first bar fight and I get my ass handed to me... I’m never drinking again. Sorry - I’m drunk and kinda rambling. I’m real sorry to get you out of bed so late, but will you please drop me off at mine? The address is...”

*****

Anna’s head was throbbing when she woke up the next morning and the rest of her felt like it had been hit by a truck. She’d had enough sense to force herself into the shower to wash off all the blood and cum leaking out of various orifices, but that had mostly ended up with her curled up into a ball under the blistering spray sobbing again. It was a good thing her roommates were out.

Staring at the ceiling, Anna asked herself again just what she had done to deserve this.

There was no answer.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy got himself a shower and settled in for the night, and opened up his phone to monitor his girl’s location, because why not? He was curious where she lived and he needed that information to make more plans for his new toy.

It took her a little while, but she eventually arrived at one of the campus dorms. Perfect. He knew that she probably would hide in her room for the rest of the weekend, but come Monday morning, she’d have to venture out for classes.

He pondered how long to leave her be before he started fucking with her. He could just sit and take notes for a while, to understand her routine.

His boys had sent him all the video footage of her rape that they had captured, and he amused himself watching through it and playing with it, editing the video to make it appear that she was really into everything. Hell, there were definitely points where her body was thoroughly enjoying the fucking, after all. She was a natural.

He spent his Saturday afternoon making little clips and gifs from the footage, before going out for another party. He found himself bored there. Something about his new toy was consuming his attention. He couldn’t get the curvy freshman out of his head!

Patience was key, however. He’d have his fun soon enough. In the meantime, there were plenty of dumb sorority bitches that were eager to suck his dick...

 

[Cum_Inside]

Anna barely left her dorm - she didn’t even get up to shower again until her roommate Rachael forced her out of bed and herded her into it on Monday night. Rachael was good enough to start bringing Anna food from meal hall or whatever take-out joint she went to that evening but otherwise Anna kept herself entertained with sleep and absent-minded quiet in the comfort of her bed.

The wounds began to heal but she couldn’t brush off some of the painful twinges that movement still brought. Anna was paranoid and worried that Tommy was always going to be hiding just around the corner so that fear kept her stationary in her dorm. She knew it was ridiculous though.

He had no way of finding out where she lived.

She’d play it safe and skip a few classes until she was sure she felt better and that he had lost interest. That wouldn’t take long, right?

 

[RawDog33]

He gave her the week. He almost felt bad that she didn’t even leave the dorm until Wednesday afternoon, skipping several classes just to hide in her room.

But, after Wednesday she got back into a rhythm, and it didn’t take much for Tommy to plot out her regularly scheduled movements around campus. He marked out her class locations and times on a school map.

Come Friday afternoon, I was waiting for her on the Quad when she came out of her last class of the day. From the bench I was perched on, I had a clear view of the doors to the lecture hall. There was an initial crowd of students, ready for the weekend, and then some stragglers after them, and then, just as I was about to check her location on my phone to see if she had slipped out the back, I spotted Anna coming down the stairs.

I sent her a text message.

I see you

 

[Cum_Inside]

She felt well enough on Friday to venture out of her room but she didn’t go far; Anna attended her Intro to Psych lecture in Tibbits hall which was only about a three minute walk from her dorm. It was a popular class and Anna felt comfortable that even if Tommy hadn’t lost interest that she’d not run into him in a sea of students.

She usually was one of the stragglers but today she was quick to scoop up her things and head for the door. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, Anna tucked her phone into her back pocket. She hadn’t taken more than a dozen steps out the door when it vibrated, so she pulled it out to check her text.

Ice.

Her body froze and Anna almost fumbled her phone in horror, raising her head very slowly. She glanced around but didn’t see him - even though she had never went back to investigate the number he’d used to get her contact, Anna had no doubt that this unknown string of numbers belonged to him.

Her heart pounding, Anna turned on her heel and began to walk quickly back in the direction of the lecture hall. Once inside the building, she took several twists and turns to confuse anyone who might be following her, almost at a run, before slipping out the door on the bottom level which the students called “the tunnel” because it connected Tibbits hall to Bailey without ever having to go outside. It was a lovely shortcut in the winter.

She collapsed into an empty classroom and tried her best to prevent herself from hyperventilating in panic.

“He’s fucking with you,” she told herself. “He wasn’t there. He wasn’t. Stop being such a chickenshit Annaleigh Brayden. Everything this perfectly fine. You’re safe.”

After five minutes of repeating some variation of this mantra to herself, Anna looked down at her phonescreen. The text stared mockingly up at her.

She didn’t answer him.

 

[RawDog33]

She promptly panicked and hurried back inside when she looked at her phone, and Tommy just smirked to himself as he stood up from his bench, pulling up her location on his phone.

He watched her little blue dot on the map as she made her way through Tibbit’s, through the Tunnel, and into Bailey, where she stopped. He pondered following her for a moment, not sure what his next move would be.

He chuckled to himself. He already knew she was living in Cobbs Hall, a co-ed dorm. On his iphone he opened up facebook as he made his way across campus towards her dorm. He had already bookmarked her page, though he hadn’t bothered to send her a friend request just yet. He didn’t want her to have the opportunity to block him.

He perused her posted pictures; there were several from move-in day, including selfies with her three new roommates. It didn’t take much digging at all to find a picture of Anna and one of them in front of their door, the room number clearly displayed: 314.

Jackpot.

He chuckled, rechecking Anna’s location. She was still somewhere in Bailey Hall. Perfect. He sent her a gif he had made from the footage of her gangrape.

https://images.sex.com/images/pinporn/2015/05/18/460/11974262.gif

Look how good we are together

 

[Cum_Inside]

When she'd had enough of her pity party, Anna climbed to her feet and dusted her butt off.

She had to be quick - what if he was still out there?

Anna hurried back to her dorm and dove for the covers casting terrified glances left and right around every single corner on the way.

There was no Tommy.

After she yanked the covers up to just below her eyes, Anna rechecked the message and was appalled to see an image of her on her knees with his cock sliding free from her throat and spit running down her chin. The caption he'd sent along with it and the soulful kiss at the end made Anna sneer - he was up to no good and he wanted something from her but Anna couldn't figure out what.

Tommy didn't want love. He couldn't want a girl who he'd used and left broken, because what fun was it playing with broken toys?

She hovered with her finger over the block button on her phone for a few minutes trying to imagine what he might do to her if she did go through with that; would he hurt her again for ignoring him? Best to just answer him and see what he wanted and then try and get him to back off. Right?

But then she had no idea what to say, either.

Finally, Anna decided she couldn't hold her scathing remarks. She had so much she wanted to say to him so she texted: There is nothing good in you. Please leave me alone. I've done everything you wanted. I didn't tell anyone. I won't tell anyone.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy had headed for Anna’s dorm, and found a nearby bench under a shady tree to sit and pretend to read a textbook for a bit, ensuring he had a clear view of the dorm entrance, all the while keeping tabs on Anna’s little blue dot on his phone’s map.

Soon enough, he spotted her as she hurried inside, and managed to snap a decent picture of her from a distance. Satisfied, he headed back to his off-campus house, and smirked as he got a text from Anna as he was walking along.

He snickered. There was so much more he wanted from her. She had no idea.

Oh, baby, I’m the best thing that ever happened to you. Let’s get dinner tonight. I’ll pick you up at seven. I’ll be out front.

He attached the picture of her walking into her dorm, and sent it off to her. He was quite certain she would refuse this little date, of course.

In the meantime, he started doing a little more social media research on Anna’s roommates in her dorm...

 

[Cum_Inside]

She moaned weakly in despair when she received his text message.

He really had seen her, then.

He’d seen her and stalked her back to her dorm. He could be anywhere. She wasn’t safe.

Incorrectly she had assumed that he’d grow tired of her but for some strange, unclear reason he was still breathing down her neck.

Anna shakily texted back a simple no and swiped her phone off - she’d have to change her number but how would she deal with him knowing where she lived? It was too late into the semester to put in requests for room or dorm changes and she’d never get that part of her school fees refunded even if she could find an apartment off campus. But then there was more chance to running into him if she had longer to travel everyday...

Anna buried her face into her pillow and screamed. She couldn’t get away from him. How had he tracked her down in the first place? Couldn’t he do it again?

She had no recourse.

 

[RawDog33]

He didn’t get any kind of reply back from Anna concerning dinner, but he wasn’t surprised. He knew she was probably freaking out. He was stalking her, after all. Tommy cracked open a beer and plopped down on his couch. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he was very much enjoying it.

Within the next half hour, he had become facebook friends with one of Anna’s roommates, Kirsten, informing her about a DJ playing at a local bar late that night, and encouraging her to bring her roommates, assuring her that they’d have no problem getting in and he’d make sure to get them drinks too.

Kirsten, of course, was quite excited about it when she barged into the shared dorm common room squealing with glee. “Oh my God, Tommy McCarthy wants us to come out tonight to the Bone Room!”

Rachael raised an eyebrow. “What’s the Bone Room?”

Valerie was quick to explain: “it’s downtown, it’s got a kinda underground vibe to it.”

Kirsten continued. “DJ Destroy is spinning tonight, we gotta go you guys. Tommy said he’d make sure we’d all get in.”

Valerie chimed in. “Wait, are you serious. Tommy McCarthy? He’s one of the most popular guys around...”

“I know!” Kirsten squealed. “Hey, where’s Anna? She’s gotta come out with us, I know this would cheer her right up!”

A moment later, Rachael was banging on Anna’s door.

 

[Cum_Inside]

There was some commotion out in the living room that drew Anna from her cocoon. She wrapped her comforter around her shoulders and climbed out of bed to answer her door, blanket dragging along behind her like a cape. It was comforting and warm.

She put on a fake smile.

Rachael grabbed her hands and tugged her back down the hall to where the other girls were waiting.

Everybody was excitable when Rachael and Anna returned.

Kirsten practically lunged over the sofa.

“Anna! Get your ass in the shower! We’re going out! Tommy McCarthy invited us to this joint downtown that’s super hard to get into!”

Tommy McCarthy?

Why did she have a feeling she knew that name? Anna only knew one Tommy. She didn’t know his last name, but it seemed to fit the bill - her Tommy was popular. He was suddenly appearing in all aspects of her life and she couldn’t seem to shake him.

How did he know Kirsten?

Anna was a bit slow when she said, “you know what? I’m not exactly feeling the greatest tonight. Plus I have that test on Monday I should really study for. You guys go ahead! I’m not really a party girl anyway,” she commented, rubbing the back of her nervously.

“I mean, last time I went out? We all know how that ended up!”

 

[RawDog33]

Even after whining, haggling, and begging, the three roommates couldn’t convince Anna to go out with them. They were quite determined to have a good time, though, and after much commotion getting ready, including plenty of debate over just what to wear, they were out for the night, finally leaving Anna in peace.

For Tommy, the night was a resounding success. Kirsten and her roommates were far from the only people he had convinced to come out to see the DJ, and he made a decent amount of money for his efforts at packing the place with hot young women. Of course, he made sure to pay special attention to Kirsten, Rachael, and Valerie. They had a blast, got pretty drunk, and he was even able to hook up Rachael with his partner-in-crime Steve. Over the course of conversation, Tommy asked Kirsten about her other, missing, roommate, and mentioned how he had met her at a party the weekend before and they had had a really good time and he was really hoping she would have made it out tonight.

Of course, by the time Tommy dropped the girls off back at the dorm, Kirsten was promising Tommy to hook him up with Anna if he could keep getting them into such awesome parties...

Tommy just smirked, and thanked her, and told her he’d make sure she was in the VIP list for next time. Rachael, meanwhile, was already dragging Steve up to their dorm room for a late-night screw...

 

[Cum_Inside]

Anna had curled up on the couch in the living room to watch a movie while everyone was out despite her claims of studying. Regardless, when the girls came home they were way too drunk to call her out on it. They were giggly and gushing about how cute Tommy was and that his personality lived up to all the rumours - he was a great guy.

Anna rolled her eyes.

Rachael was the last one through the door and Anna's heart plummeted unexpectedly into her stomach when she saw who the other girl was with.

She didn't really remember his name but she would never forget their faces.

Anna rocketed upright and began to gather her things to head towards her room as the two of them worked on getting out of their shoes and kept busy making out at the door. The rest of the girls were stampeding in behind them only seconds later.

Kirsten cackled and told them to get a room affectionately, smacking Rachael on the bum.

It was then that they all noticed Anna.

"There's our favourite wet blanket," Valerie crowed. "Have you met Steve? Steve here kept us company all night and now he's about to entertain Rach, that lucky bitch! C'mere you!"

Anna stood there uncertainly, no idea as to how she could get out of this situation. She didn't want to raise alarm with the girls because then she would have to talk about something she had promised to keep her mouth shut about and who would even believe her? Tommy was "such a great guy" after all. Anna was just the quiet girl who kept to herself and didn't have a lot of friends. They'd always choose to take his word over hers.

That didn't mean she wanted anything to do with Steve.

Nobody else saw it, but as Anna fidgeted with her fingers and slowly raised her eyes to meet his there was a wicked glint inside them. He knew very well what she was thinking and he offered her a wink.

"Hey girl - I remember you! Tommy's been talking about you nonstop pretty much. Dude is sprung," he laughed. "I'm Steve."

"Anna," she mumbled. "Uh, listen -- I'm not feeling that great so I'm going to bed but y'all don't worry about me, okay? Have a great night!" With that, Anna disappeared down the hall.

Kirsten blinked in confusion. "I uh, sorry about that; Anna can be a bit... shy," she said after a minute. But she had never seen Anna act so closed off before. Maybe there really was something wrong with her - after spending all week locked up in her dorm room and refusing to eat or shower Kirsten had wondered how to approach the subject but she didn't know Anna well enough yet to inquire about her mental health.

Kirsten giggled.

Anna was just homesick. It would go away.

 

[RawDog33]

Steve dicked Rachael down pretty well, wearing the drunk young freshman out in short order. As much as he enjoyed it, and was looking forward to nailing the bitch again, he had other business to attend to. Once he was certain Rachael was good and passed out, he slipped out of her bed and dressed quickly. He took a peek out into the common room. Valerie and Kirsten were both asleep on the couch, but they had turned a movie on the TV, which granted some background noise as cover.

Tommy was waiting outside, after all. Steve sent him a text message, and exactly 300 seconds later, opened the girls’ dorm door and Tommy was just walking up.

Silently, Steve directed him towards Anna’s door, and Tommy slipped inside. She was fast asleep. There was just enough light that Tommy was able to snap a few pictures of her asleep, and then he slipped back out as silently as he had entered. A couple minutes later, Tommy and Steve weren’t even in the dorm anymore.

“Thanks bro,” Tommy said, slipping Steve a small bag of coke as they parted ways...

*****

The next morning, Tommy woke Anna with another text: Shame you couldn’t come out last night. Miss your face!

He smirked. Just as sweet as could be. He smoked a bowl as he kept an eye on her location, wondering where she might be off to today...

 

[Cum_Inside]

Anna ignored his message. That was probably the best thing to do; if she didn’t encourage him he’d probably leave her alone. Right?

She decided that she couldn’t spend the rest of her life cooped up in this tiny apartment. She had to get out and do something that might distract her from her steady stream of paranoia so Anna headed downtown to one of her favourite places. It was a dessert focused restaurant and did not serve much in the way of entrees. It had a fully stocked wine bar and approximately 12 delicious desserts called the Middle Spoon home - they had cheesecakes and crumbles, homemade ice-cream and the gooeist chocolate lava cake you ever did see.

She could easily spend hours there, and she often did, packing up her laptop and trekking across the city to work on her assignments quietly while she enjoyed a treat.

Her mind kept returning to his texts though.

He was such a creep but his messages were anything but - actually, his messages were almost sweet in quality. Anna wrinkled her brow as she considered. Was this a Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde situation? Did he have split personalities? It was he just fucking with her?

That last one seemed the most realistic.