rape

Rape

Written by: HardatWork
Story codes: Mb, pedo, rape

Thanks for reading my series. The genesis of this story started on Nifty.org, but some of the story lines required a more openminded site. I'm very thankful to Hiddenbookcase for offering that platform.

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Written by: Spin
Story codes: cons, Mg, oral, pedo, rape, viol

Story Intro: You might recognize the characters and essence of this tale. I've rewritten it to reflect my thoughts about how the original story should have been told and the resulting film that was a box office, runaway blockbuster hit. Enjoy!

Written by: Sexulot
Story codes: Mb, rape

There's a lake I go to, where as a kid my family would take me every year. It's a beautiful lake and here is where I find most of my prey. Driving up to the lake, I stopped in town. It sits five miles from the lake, but is the only town near it. I ate and then headed to the cemetery, where I walked up to a grave.

"Hey, Mr. Henderson" I said as I placed flowers on his grave. "Hard to believe it's been 6 years since you died. But I keep the tradition alive."

Written by: Sexulot
Story codes: 1st, anal, creampie, incest, Mf, Mg, rape, sis/sis

As I perform my concert, I scan the crowed, and spot two girls, one looks about 14 and the other one looks about 6. I can tell they're sisters, and as I watch them during my concert I notice no parents show up and no older kids. Near the end of the show I let my stage hand know and he gave them a pass.

"Wow" June said as she took the passes,

"What?" Sandy says.

"We're invited backstage after the show. Maybe he'll fuck me" June said with a smile.

Written by: HardatWork
Story codes: Mb, pedo, rape, tod

This is pure fantasy and should never be done in real life. The story features no real athletes or events. Enjoy the fantasy and the jerk off session, but never consider doing it. 

The genesis of this story started on Nifty.org, but some of the story lines required a more openminded site. I'm very thankful to Hiddenbookcase for offering that platform. This particular chapter was referenced but not included in the original series.

Written by: HardatWork
Story codes: Mb, pedo, rape

This is pure fantasy for personal enjoyment. No one should ever do anything mentioned in the story. Thanks for reading!

The genesis of this story started on Nifty.org, but some of the story lines required a more openminded site. I'm very thankful to Hiddenbookcase for offering that platform.

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"Hey honey, how are things over there?" the young lady said holding the pad so her husband could see her and their 3 boys.

Written by: Sexulot
Story codes: 1st, ir, Mg, rape

I was stalking the park. I do that a lot to pick out my next target. I was parked down the street from it in my van. My windows are tinted so no one can see in.

I was watching these two girls, they were five or six, both cute little black girls. They were yelling at each other while they straddled their bikes, and then they turned, looked back, stuck out their tongues at each other and rode off.

Written by: HardatWork
Story codes: Mb, pedo, piss, rape

Pastor Willis walked quietly through the church, surveying his domain. He had only been a pastor for a few months, this his first church. The church was a suburban church with a variety of upper middle class parishioners. Tyler was 25, fresh out of divinity school, his dress shirt and slacks hugged his 6’1 190 pound athletic body. He was a high school running back and played basketball in a local community league. His skin was coal black, lips full, and eyes brown and loyal.

Written by: Sexulot
Story codes: 1st, creampie, ff, Ff, rape, ws

I had just turned 11, and I had been eyeing up Mr. Johnson for three years. Today was the day I planned on making him my sugar-daddy. I put on my skimpiest swimsuit and went next door, but things don't always work out the way you want them to.

I rang the doorbell and the door opened. "Hello? Oh, hi Tammy" Ms. Johnson said.

"Hi Ms. Johnson. May I use your pool?" I asked.

"Sure. Go ahead, Tammy" Ms. Johnson replied.

Written by: Sexulot
Story codes: 1st, anal, Mb, Mmb, rape

A man stepped into control room. "Sir, I put him in room 3 as you asked" the man said. I nodded and turned on the monitors. There was a 6-year-old boy, blond hair, blue eyes, sitting in the room crying. I looked through my orders.

"Yes, he'll do nicely" I said with a smile as I turned all the cameras on. "You have his address, right?" I asked as I got up.

"Yes, Sir" the man said.