Somewhere in the night

[truthpurveyor]

OOC:One for Araynes and I...

IC: I was a long way from home prowling the two lane beach side roads that evening. I had just given up and decided to return to my own home, there being no clear opportunities that I preferred.
The traffic was thinning as the wind chilled sending all the "beach combers" scurrying for the shelter of thier cars and ending another day in paradise...

Looking up I saw the backside of a well shaped red head as she bent over the remains of a well ruined tire, kicking it in frustration. Pulling my own well rusted van over I qucikly checked for traffic and then smiled.

*This may be it, after all* I told myself as I swung from the van and walked up behind her, a thin rope in the palm of my right hand.

The redhead was even better looking close up, her full breasts barely held in by the miniest of mini tops, her firm ass and legs giving me an eyeful and an erection...

Her fury was evident as her words came out in a jumble, cursing her luck and the old car she was stranded beside as I moved qucikly towards her.

A final glance and I let the rope dangle from my hand, taking the final few steps as I swung the cord around her neck, catching it with my left and pulling it tight across her throat. Pressing myself to her well formed backside I held on as she struggled erotically, her ass grinding into my groin as I pulled the rope tighter....and tighter.

 

[ARaynes]

"This stupidfuckingpeiceof shit! I can't believe this." The damn tire on the car had blown out. I wanted to murder my brother. "Take my car, Natasha. It will get you to Club One." WHATEVER. I thought as I kicked at his stupid car again.

Here I am dressed up in my high heals, tight ass mini-skirts and this beautiful top, and I can't even go get a boyfriend due to being stuck out in BFE! "I am gonna kill him!"

I lifted up only to suddenly feel like I couldn't breathe. Something was around my neck. I tried grasping at it, my nails digging into my neck trying to get at whatever was cutting off my circulation, my breathe. I am....feeling....faint....

 

[truthpurveyor]

I relaxed the rope as her well built body slumped against mine, listening for her breathe...

With a grin I slapped her scantily covered ass as I heard her weak breathing, then turned her and lifted her limp form into my arms.

A quick run and I deposited her in the rear of the antique chevy van then tied her wrists and ankles as she moaned...

"This is so you can walk away and tell all your friends" I hissed in her ear as I pulled a strip of duct tape and pressed it over her eyes.

Crawling to the front of the van I started the engine and qucikly spun onto the road, heading for a deserted nook I had located earlier.

"Let me go!!!" She screamed, kicking and squirming...."Please?"

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

I feel a cold metal floor on my skin. At least I think it is a floor. I can't really see it. My eyes, they refuse to open. Try as I might, they just won't open.

"LET ME GO!!" I scream, as I hear the motor start turning. What is this? "Please?" This had better not be some sick joke my brother is playing on me. "Bobby, if you are joking with me you will never live through this! I will kill you. Now untie me."

My hands, they burn as I twist my way, trying to get free. Tears come to my eyes, I can't tell if it is from the pain or because I am scared. "Please, whoever you are, let me go. You don't need me. I am just a school teacher. Please. Let me go." I start crying. I can't help it. Is this the day I am going to die? My hands they burn, my feet, they burn. The metal under me warms up, making my skin hot.

"PLEASE!! SOMEONE HELP!"

 

[truthpurveyor]

Pulling the van to a stop I scurried back to this evenings plaything...my hands pulling the top of her blouse apart with a rip...

"Stop yelling red!" I cooed to her as I pinched her nipples into hardness "You'll need all your energy for the evening ahead of you!"

Pulling the remnants of the shirt off I laughed in awe at the size of her breasts, and how firm they were...

Bending I pressed my lips to hers, stealing a kiss.....


"BITCH...You BITCH!" I howled as I tasted my own blood and felt it trickling down my chin...


Looking at the red liquid covering my fingers I raised the open hand and swung it down...leaving a perfect imprint on her cheek as the sound reverberated in the tight quarters.

"So you want to play rough?" I sneered, jamming my hands under her skirt and against her panty clad crotch.

"Rough is my specialty....."

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

The van stopped suddenly. I heard footsteps, then smelled some kind of breathe, foul, on my face, warmth. He tells me to shut up. STop yelling to be exact. Then his lips press to mine. I do the first thing my head says. Bite him!

I taste the coppery taste of blood. Spitting it out......Lord knows what this maniac has. "Get away,...."my words trail off as he slaps me hard across the face.

"So you want to play rough?" He ask, no more yells at me. "Rough is my specialty....."

NO. WHat the hell is this? "Don't hurt me again Mr. I can give you anything you want. Money? IT is yours. You can even have the peice of shit car. Just don't kill me." Please don't kill me. I start crying even harder. I can't handle this.

 

[truthpurveyor]

"Stupid Bitch, I want your ass" I hiss a reply, rolling her on her stomach and lifting her waist so she is forced to kneel

"You going to give that to me anyways!"

Flicking my knife open I slid it from the nape of her neck to the band of her short short skirt, cutting it away, disregarding the zipper on the side...

"And what a tight, firm ass" I cooed as the black gstring gave way to the edge of the gleaming blade.

Cutting the rope from her ankles was the last thing I needed to do and I pulled my throbbing erection from my pants, slapping her trembling backside with it.

"Time to play" I cackled, ramming myself forward into her and listening for the desired cry of pain.


She didn't fail me and my laugh cut into her pleading as she cried.

"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

I could feel the cold blade of the knife glide along my body as he cut my clothes off. I tried to search for an opening in the tape so I could identify my attacker, but there was none.

I felt his hot breathe on the back of my neck. The next thing I felt scared me more than anything. I heard his pants unzip, then felt the head of his cock at my ass. The only thing I could think to say was "NNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" BUt he pressed on.

His cock ripped into me. There was not any lubrication to ease it in so when he went in it felt as if he was burning my vaginal walls.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Pounding into her dry pussy i felt her body moisten itself...For protection at least...But decided to use it against her and increase her horror at being raped....

"So? I've found myself a slut, huh? One that enjoys putting out any chance she gets? I bet you'd like a gang bang!!!"

Slapping her trembling ass I laughed evilly as it drew a cry of pain.

"Come on my little slut, raise that ass up" I cackled at her as I pounded into her....

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

I tried to pull away from him. There was no way. "Please Let me go."

He called me a slut. I wasn't a slut. I just wanted to find a man to love me not to rape me. How could he.

His cock seemed to be sliding in easier now and it felt better. What am I saying? I couldn't be enjoying this. I am not enjoying this. "Please Mister. Stop this. I don't want AIDS!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. After all wasn't this how AIDS was transfered?

Please, someone hear my cries and rescue me.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Her cries and protests were music to my ears, encouraging me to pound harder into her wet slit, enjoying it's tight interior as I raped her.

"You FEEL like a slut" I taunted her, slapping her bare flank again "And you Fuck like a slut"

Another pair of hard slaps as my hand moves forward and cups her full breast swaying under her...

"So you must BE a SLUT' I finished, pinching the full nipple I found on the firm mound.....

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

My cries only seemed to ag him on more. NO! This is not what I want.

I try to kick at him, to wound him so I could run, but he dodges every move I make. This must not be the first time he has done this.

"I am not a slut." I say trying to run, my knee slips and I fall. His cock buries itself deeper inside me making me feel full and ripped apart on the inside. My knee now stings from the pain. I know it must be bleeding..

 

[truthpurveyor]

Grabbing her hair I pulled her trim body up and backwards, until my chest hit her back as I thrust into her...

The angle increased the friction of my cock against her and I relished it, pounding into her with a vicious fervor...

Wrapping one arm around her throat I applied pressure with each punishing thrust, choking off the air as I drove it from her lungs in a cruel maneuver...

"Ever been over the edge" I asked her in a low, sinister voice..."Cause if not then here you gooooo..."

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

"Ever been over the edge" He asked me in a low, sinister voice..."Cause if not then here you gooooo..."

I couldn't speak. His cock was impaling me and his arm was cutting my air off. I tried to scream, breathe anything, but it wasn't working.

I began to feel faint....and then....

 

[truthpurveyor]

Pulling from her wet clit I forced my slick length into her ass...loosening the chokehold on her neck enough for her to gasp and protest weakly.

Quickly I drove into her tight hole, pounding deeper with each hard thrust, enjoying the sounds of pain coming from her throat.


"Now you're gonna find your heaven" I growled into her ear, tightening my forearm around her again, trying to scare her as much as I could. "Or hell...."


A dozen quick thrusts and I felt the pressure build to an urgent level and released it, filling her punished ass with my cum...

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

I felt him cuming in me......no, I am gonna get aids! I couldn't help my thoughts turning like that. Why was he doing this to me? I had been a good girl.....yes, so I enjoyed it a litte, but....God, why?

 

[truthpurveyor]

I cut the air off from her lungs, feeling her stiffen and suddenly grow limp as she passed out. A few more strokes as I loosened my grip and I pulled out of her still breathing but out cold body, confirming her unconciousness with a hard slap to her ass.

"You were good, sister" I told her as I opened the side door, then picked her up and dragged her limp form from the van. "Good enough to live another day..."

Speeding off in the old Chevy I hummed an old tune, congratulating myself on a job well done...I lived 20 miles from the "drop zone", she had never seen me and there were no traces (other than her cum filled orifices) to track me down....

"We made luvvvv in my Chevy van, and she was so E E Z!" I ad libbed as I made my way home.....

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

"Miss, are you ok?" I hear aaa voice from far away it seems. "Miss, Hello? Miss?" The voice gets louder as I begin to open my eyes.

I see a mans face, one I don't recognize. My body starts to move back, scared that he might hurt me. I start screaming.

"GET AWAY FROM ME! HELP SOMEONE HELP ME!"

"sHHH ma'am, I am not gonna hurt you. I want to get you to a hospital. You look hurt. Here," He takes off his jacket and gives it to me. "Wear this. YOu happen to be naked. Are you ok? I can call an abulance or the police." He says to me his voice nice and gentle.


I take his coat, and covering my body try to stand. My body is in so much pain. My vagina and ass feel like they were stabbed with a barbed wire fence.

"I just wanna go home." I tell the man. The sun was beginning to shine strong and I was in so much pain I wanted to sleep for weeks.

 

[truthpurveyor]

A new day came and I greeted it with a song...Singing the whole four miles as I jogged along the river and to my work...

"BAYSIDE HOSPITAL" The sign stated proudly "WE CARE"

*We care all right* I thought sarcastically as I shrugged into my intern smock....*We care if you're filthy rich*


Grabbing my stethoscope I tossed it over my neck and made an energy filled dash up the steps to my ward...Greeting the day nurse with a cheerful hello as I asked her for last nights admissions....

Grabbing the bundle of charts I pushed thru the batwing doors marked..
RECOVERY WARD ....

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

I didn't want to go but the guy, Alex, didn't give me a choice. He drove me straight to Bayside Hospital. I was so angry.

The doctor said I was lucky. There was no internal bleeding but he wanted me to stay there a bit just to make sure I was ok.

My brother was called in and he said he would bring me some regular clothes for my stay.

I was laying there flipping through a magazine trying to concentrate on anything but last nights events when a man came in the ward. I cringed. Men. I could live without them. They never treated a woman right.

 

[truthpurveyor]

"Natasha is a pretty name" I said automatically as I read the first chart, glancing down at the patient.

Stunned I jerked the chart up, not believing what I saw and trying to hide my consternation.

*Yup, Rape victim...Natasha Helmsly* The chart read and I calmed myself, lowering the chart

"The last thing you need to see is a man, right now" I told her in my apologetic voice "But I'm all you have for the next six hours, So pretend I'm a clown sent here to make you feel better, ok?"

Confused, swollen eyes looked at me as glanced down at her chart again...*All physical traces of eveidence destroyed by time factor* It was noted and I breathed a sigh of relief...

"My name is Terry, But you can call me BoBo if you think it fits" I quipped, hoping to take her mind off the event and away from my crime...

A small smile flickered over her face and then disappeared just as quickly, then a flash of concern as I reached for her arm and my stethoscope....

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

Terry reached for my arm, and I flinched. "I am ...I can't." I said as he looked at me with concern.

"I .....your voice.....I just can't have you touch me. Not now. I am sorry."

I wanted to be held, someone to tell me it is alright. "Am I pregnant? Do I have AIDS? Please tell me I don't have AIDS. I can handle a baby but not AIDS." The tears started flooding frm my eyes again. I couldn't hold them in any longer.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Flowing tears caught me off guard...I was used to screaming patients, coked out on the latest designer drugs, but not this...


"Hey" I tried to console her in a hushed tone "Let it out, Natasha....Anyone tries to hurt ya now and I'll fix em"

My comment only brought more tears and I found myself standing next to her as she pressed her face against me...loud sobs coming from under the masses of hair that covered her face...

A twinge of guilt hit me as I brushed her hair back, seeing the bruises on her throat and the pain etched into her face.

"Tell me what's bothering you, or what you need and I'll fix it" I tried lamely, not knowing what to do as her tears soaked into my jacket....

 

[ARaynes]

Natasha

I held him to me, crying into his jacket. "Tell me what you need." He says to me.

"I need last night to never have happened. I need someone to treat me like I am really a person and not just someone they can rape and torment. I am never gonna have someone to love me now. I am used. I wanted a family and children. Now I probably have AIDS and a bastard growing inside of me. What am I gonna do?"

The words flush out of me uncontrollable. He stood there, brushing my hair out of my face, watching me. I lean up. "What am I doing? You are just a man. You don't understand how I feel. And you probably could care less."

 

[truthpurveyor]

Consulting her file for the facts I already knew I pulled a chair closer and sat beside her...

"I can't turn back time" I told her regretfully "Only supply you with the facts and your choices. There are some facts you need to know that might help you."

Taking a deep breath I began to fill her in.


"You can't get pregnant from anal intercourse, and from the file in here I see there are no traces of semen in your vaginal tract, so you have nothing to worry about there...As for AIDS, that is a rational concern and you were tested for it as well as any other sexually transmittable diseases. We'll know the answers to most of those in a few days. Almost all are curable with drugs in todays world of medicine, and those that aren't are treatable, allowing you to live a near nomal life."

Looking at her confused face, it hit me she knew so very little of what life was really about, living a rosecolored fairytale until last night..

"Were you a virgin?" I asked her slowly, hesitant to create another cloud burst...."If you have questions or doubts, that's what I'm here for...all you need to do is ask..."