THE RAPE

THE RAPE

He had the type of stunning eyes that penetrate your soul. Filled with darkness that only pure evil can bring. The kind that leaves shivers running up and down your spine.
Quickly, he reached out and grabbed her arms. The grip of his large hands was tight and unmerciful. A struggle ensued as he drug her to another room. She must have shown weakness that he homed in on. The pain inflicted upon her face and body was more than she could bear as she was being beaten into submission. All went black.
The next thing she became aware of was being undressed by this stranger. His rough hands were rubbing all over her nakedness. As he pinned her down on the floor with the strength of his body, he started to bite at her nipples. Drawing blood from each breast, this evil beast was just beginning.
As he thrust himself inside her, it felt as if she was being stabbed with a knife. She wanted to scream out in pain, but would not give the stranger satisfaction in knowing her pain. The fear she had for her life, being killed, was not an option in her mind. She was not about to let him take total delight in her suffering. So she lay there on the floor in total silence.
When he had finished defiling her, he asked if she enjoyed riding with him. She said nothing as he talked about his cock and how much of a man hi was. In her mind he was the devil himself. Full of the darkness of evil so vile that it’s smell inhibited every pore of his being.
This stranger then left the room. There she was, left lying naked on the floor. Her clothes were left in a ripped up heap on the floor. All of the happiness and joy she had felt just an hour earlier were sucked out of her. She curled up on the floor and soon began to weep. The shame and humiliation she felt was beyond human comprehension. She felt all alone in the world and her self worth had completely vanished.