he finds himself sitting on the battery and held back by the lapel of an already unbuttoned fur coat, crumpled into a huge fist, while the other hand the man put under her sweater and caresses, does not wrinkle her little, not demanding bras, breasts, then lifting her over the battery , deftly pulls up her short skirt, and with one sharp movement she tears tights and panties on her ... And every time Marina with fear and surprise realizes that the violent and powerful actions of the abuser begin to excite her more and more.

Suddenly, the consciousness clears up completely, and Marina realizes that she is hanging in the air again, not strongly pressed against the wall, and the man standing in front of her is holding her weight by the cuffs and, leaning back a little, slowly lowers her down . Trying to avoid such a terrible "penalty", she twitches, but the man just grabs, squeezes her even more and, whispering: "Don't flutter", begins to lower her a little bit faster. "Penalty" can not be avoided ... A thick, oak hardness stake, no, not a count - a real log slowly and irrevocably enters it, sinks deeper and deeper and suddenly begins to leave it: the rapist slowly raises Marina up, almost completely removing "Instruments of execution". Then again, but faster and deeper, “puts her on a stake,” raises and lowers, more and more ... And every time it seems to Marina that just now, right now, an eerie “instrument of execution” will pierce her through .. This went on for a long time, for a very long time, for an infinitely long time ... Finally, the rapist shivered, slammed into convulsions, and the hot jet of sperm hit, flooded Marina all the insides. She again fell into a vague oblivion ...

She came to, sitting on the battery, buried her face in the fur lapel of the abuser's fur coat. With one hand, as always, he held her fur coat, with the other he gently and tenderly stroked her head, pressing her slightly to her firm chest ... Realizing that Marina was awake, he pulled her closer to him a little bit and kept her until finally not recovered. Then he pushed her aside, took her breasts with both hands, did not shake violently, whispered: “You are well done! Sit quietly and be a good girl. We'll meet Again". And left, dissolved in the dark corridor.

Marina sat a little more, not thinking about anything, smoked a cigarette, jumped off the battery, picked up tights and panties torn to shreds (not to leave at the entrance - throw it away at home), put on a fur coat and went upstairs to the elevator. She took a shower at home and, completely exhausted, fell asleep.

I woke up the next day later than usual, rested and slept.

Classes at the institute have already ended - the session began - and there was no place to hurry. On the way to the institute, where she had to hand over part of the books to the library and try to get others needed for the upcoming preparation of the diploma after the session, Marina tried to comprehend yesterday's incident. On the one hand, she was openly raped, used without asking her permission and consent. On the other hand, even though the rapist possessed her strength, he behaved very decently, almost gentlemanly (she smiled mentally), not only never hit her (she would never forgive anyone), but he would not her pain In the end, it is not his fault that his “male pride” is of such a size that it really can be proud of it! And the fact that he dragged and rattled Marina by her fur coat, by her breasts was not so scary, not the first time, it was quite convenient for her to hang in his powerful hands. In the end, Marina was forced to admit to herself that, although she had not experienced an orgasm, the “penalty” that took place yesterday gave her considerable pleasure. And therefore, not only worry, but there is no reason to be upset. And if his words about another meeting are not an empty sound, if he again catches her, takes her breasts and ...? Well, that will be and will be! She does not really mind that he would tear her again like yesterday!

Hesitating to admit this to herself for some reason, she deliberately sat up to visit her friend and arrived at the house by the last bus. But neither this one nor the next two days, no one was waiting for her at the entrance. Having decided that the rapist was satisfied with one thing at a time, or was afraid to come back to the crime scene, Marina tried to get this adventure out of her head. And that evening she was raped again. As before, the rapist caught her in the front door, grabbed her for a fur coat, and with a crochet, kisses and caresses brought her to insanity and "executed", putting him on a stake. With the only difference that Marina did not try to resist in the process of "execution" and the pleasure she received bordered on an orgasm. Like the last time, the man waited until she recovered, and left, warning of the upcoming meeting. Which happened again unexpectedly - the very next day, or rather, the evening. Repeating the procedure of “execution”, after Marina again recovered to sleep over and just experienced a full orgasm, he came to his senses, he pulled a bundle lying on the battery and said: “This is for you. Compensation for damage. " And disappeared.

At home, having unfolded the package, Marina found in it seven pairs of tights and panties. “He has already broken three pairs, which means that he is going to break four more,” thought Marina, with a smile.

A day later he appeared again. Habitually grabbed Marina by the breast, lifted, lifted to the chosen place behind the stairs. But, apparently deciding that the victim had reconciled with the inevitability of "execution", he did not begin to beat Marina for a long time, but immediately put him on the battery and, after a strong, but just one kiss, he began to unbutton her fur coat. When he unzipped the top strap of the fur coat, Marina, not knowing why herself, yielding to some kind of impulse, grabbed him by the lapels of the sheepskin, grabbed what was strong and tried to shake. It is clear that the inequality of forces and weights was not in her favor. But this manifestation of activity terribly excited the partner (now she perceived him that way). Literally grabbing the already swollen and growing member out of his pants, he quickly pulled up Marina, without unbuttoning his fur coat and skirt, again tore the tights and underpants and sent the member to combat readiness to her crotch. Grabbing Marina by the fur coat on her thighs, he jerked her at himself with a jerk of terrible power, pushing a cudgel on the stone hardness. Only now it came to Marina that all the past times he felt sorry for him and spared her, driving only half of her, no, a third, even a quarter of what he had! But now I didn’t have to wait for mercy: from surprise and fright, Marina grabbed her partner-rapist tightly over her coat, and this excited him even more. Having lifted the Marina, who was mounted on him with a member, holding her with one hand over the second from above, not unbuttoned the strap of the fur coat, and the other hand behind the belt in an almost horizontal position, the rapist partner rocked her from side to side, up and down, left and right ... The mighty aggregate crumpled, mixed all the entrails to Marina, delivering with it a keen pleasure. Very quickly, she experienced an orgasm, then the second, was already approaching, drove the third, and the rapist did not finish. She thought that she wouldn’t stand it anymore, she would go crazy, but with the orgasm that had come, the hot tight stream of sperm didn’t hit ...

Marina gradually came to life. The rapist continued to hold her on the weight, hugging her back and gently squeezing her left hand, holding his right for the top of the lapel and not taking out her limp cock. He stood, swing her like a baby. She laid her head on his chest, she herself buried her face in the fur of her sheepskin coat. She felt her partner, having bent her head, gently rubbed her chin, nose, lips over her head, and kissed the top of her head. Marina pushed her hands as far as the thick, sluggish fur-coat under her partner's coat allowed, barely grabbed the mighty torso, hugged it and leaned against it. And then he began to move, starting to swell, lengthen, grow and not taken out of her penis.Marina shuddered, thinking with horror that now there is a repetition of just experienced madness, that she, at the end of her exhausted, will be smacked again, bringing to a frenzy, but could not do anything: the strong ... Read more →