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Posted in rape me, rape anal, brother sister rape incest on August 8th, 2006

I want to rape my mom. It was the only way to save her marriage.

{You may wish to See Rape Betrayal#2 a Sister Betrayed first. This story will stand alone, but it is definitely a sequel}

I’ve only raped one person in my life. It was really an accident, but that’s how I got the idea to rape my mother. Let’s be clear: My sister is a bitch. A cruel, condescending Mega-bitch. A few weeks ago she erased my Term Paper because I would not get off the phone when she ordered me to. I failed English, because of her. I decided that was the final, fucking straw. My plan was to drug her, take pics of her naked, and humiliate her in school by posting her pictures. It did not quite turn out the way I expected.

I kind of got worked up, taking pictures of her hot, wet naked body. I decided to experiment a little. I sucked her tits, licked her sweet pussy, played in her juicy fat ass. I got my pictures and was about to call it a day. I decided to rest my dick in her cunt–just to see what it felt like. I had no intention of fucking her, I was just curious. It was innocent really.

Unfortunately the drugs wore off, with my dick buried inside of my sister. She woke up. She was squirming, and wiggling and trying to buck me off.  All that writhing and gyrating underneath me… she basically fucked herself on my dick. It was no one’s fault; really, it was just a freak accident. However, Susan unleashed something inside of me.

She released a part of me that I had kept under tight control. I realized that I LIKED, raping my big sister. I ENJOYED taking her down a peg, breaking her, humiliating her, wiping that smug look off of her pretty face. I decided to let her earn back her pictures one fuck session at a time.

As I raped her ass that first time, something incredible happened. Susan accepted my right to her body. She realized how unfairly she had treated me and humbly apologized. It was so beautiful. To hear her sincere request for forgiveness through her tears, and fear while I viciously raped her ass–well it meant a lot to me. I held her close and forgave her.

I felt so close to her, I am not ashamed to say that I cried. I had my sister back, my best friend. The bitch was gone, the arrogant, condescending, nasty little bitch was dead (or so I thought).

One rape had fixed everything. That’s where I got the idea. Rape had worked so well on my sister Susan maybe it could work on my mom Beth. Nothing else had. I guess she was an ok mom but damn it if she was not a bitch of a wife. My dad was kind of like me, average to good looking, bright but not brilliant. He worked hard, got lucky and had a good job. He was not rich exactly, but was very comfortable. Grandma’s death had left him a lot of insurance money plus the sale of their house. We kept the summer home on the lake. Mom and Susan were a lot alike too. Both were beautiful, and looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. Mom was 36 but looked like she was in her late 20s. My sister was 18 but looked 21 or 22. Read the rest of this entry »

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Posted in extreme rape, rape pics, rape me, daughter rape father on August 7th, 2006

Susan had the perfect family. Her mom and dad were a lot younger than most of her friends parents. They had her when they were only 16, the same age that Susan was now. She loved both her parents but she was especially close to her dad. John always made time for her. What other dad was willing to take his sixteen year old daughter shopping, or to the video arcade.

Susan had it all going for her. She was bright, attractive, and well-liked. As her figure began to mature, boys were calling the house more than ever. She was flattered by the attention, and had been out on a few dates, but was not sure if she was ready for anything serious. She figured she’d talk it over with her mom.

When she walked into her parent’s room she had no idea that her perfect little life was about to change forever. Her mom was on the phone with her back to the door. “Bill I need you so bad it’s killing me. When will you fuck me again? Baby needs her big Daddy to fuck her tight pussy”, she purred.

Susan spun around and left the room before her mother could discover her presence. She could not believe it. How could mom betray dad like that?! As far as she was concerned she had no mother. “Poor dad I’ve got to protect him from that slut/bitch” Susan vowed.

As days went by it became obvious that John had no idea what was going on. He still kissed his wife when he got home from work and massaged her when she was tired. Susan began to look for signs of her mother’s infidelity. The time she supposedly spent at the gym or volunteering for Easter Seals began to look suspicious to Susan. Her dear mother had been lying to both of them for years.

To get even more time for her slutty little escapades she suggested that John start working out again at the gym. It was obviously total BS. Her dad was in great shape. He was 6ft 2″ and weighed 180 pounds of pure muscle. Susan was always proud of the approving looks her girlfriends gave her dad the first time they met him. But just like always, as soon as her mom made the slightest suggestion, John was all too eager to comply. He began working out every other day, and oh so coincidentally her mom began spending that time with a new charity.

Susan got home from school one evening and at first thought nobody was home. She turned on the TV and began doing her homework. “Susan honey is that you!” her dad called from upstairs, “I need some help”.

Susan ran upstairs and entered her parent’s bedroom. She saw a light on in the master bathroom. “Dad what’s wrong?” she asked.

“Well I threw my back out lifting weights and I thought I would take a hot bath to loosen up, and now I can’t get up. I’ve been stuck in here for over an hour” he explained.

Susan entered the bathroom and saw her young attractive father naked for the first time. He took her breath away. “Mom is cheating on this, she is fucking another man when she could have this?!”

Her dad was obviously in pain from his back and more than a little embarrassed at his daughter seeing him in such a state. “Come on dad let’s get you out of there, just lean on me,” Susan said.

As John struggled to stand Susan slipped his arm over her shoulder and helped him out of the tub. He leaned against the counter while she got a towel and dried off his head, back and legs, and then boldly she held his penis and gently towelled it off too. “Susan um … that is ok it’s dry now, just help me to the bed.”

Susan could not believe it she had felt her father’s dick get hard in her hand! She had turned her daddy on. Susan did not feel guilty about it. If her mom didn’t want him then she had every right to claim him for herself. As she helped her father to the bed Susan came up with a plan to seduce him. “Dad it looks like you could use a nice hard massage to loosen you up” she suggested. Read the rest of this entry »

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Posted in Forced Fuckers, Bi Domination, rape me, father rape on August 6th, 2006

I guess I’ve always had a thing for rape. Not the violent sick kind. I just like nice, normal rape stories. You know what I mean? I always thought it was cruel to pierce a woman’s nipples, or cut them off, or punch her in the face and slap her around–I mean c’mon, why? I don’t want to make her fuck a dog, lick a cat, or drink cum from a horse. I certainly have no desire to see her 3 yr old abused. The things I read on the internet can be quite disgusting. Bestiality, torture, infantilism, scat, snuff, necrophilia…my god what is wrong with these people?!

I just like rape. Rape by intimidation, lies, trickery, threats, blackmail, drugs–soft core.

An intelligent good sized man can catch a woman by surprise and rape her. It’s easy, you don’t have to hurt her.

I’ve fantasized about doing it, even wrote rape/incest stories on the net, but I knew I could never really do it. I mean raping is the easy part. It’s getting away with it that is hard. I guess I had resigned myself to being an onlooker, to beating my meat in frustration. Then a couple of things happened in a very short period of time.

My daughter started growing up. She went from being my little girl, to a sexy young woman. Susan is 14 years old, 5ft 2inch tall and wears a 32 c cup. She still has braces and has begun to wear adult nighties, and light makeup.

She also started making new friends. There was a group of smart-assed punks she hung around with. She began cutting class. and talking fresh to me and her mother. I’m sorry but, I just won’t accept that. I tried grounding her, but she ignored me. I took away her allowance but she didn’t need money, her new friends just bought stuff for her (or more likely stole it).

The first time I spanked her was when I caught her sneaking back in, at 3 in the morning. I waited until she was in bed then came in her room and locked her door.

“Susan get up, I know you are not asleep!” I roared.

“Jesus Christ dad, when are you gonna stop being a Nazi, shit! Get a life!”

I was stunned to hear the contempt in my little girl’s voice. We used to be so close. She was my Buttercup Angel. The tears welled up in my eyes, but there was rage too. She was defying me, to my face! Susan was ruining her life and I had to get control again.

Fast.

I yanked her out of the bed; she was just wearing a nightie and panties-no bra. I could see them; I could see her cone shaped tits. I wanted to rip her clothes, expose her to her daddy’s lust.

“You don’t talk to me like that. Nothing else seems to work. You will learn to respect me. You want to be a spoiled brat? Fine I’ll treat you like one. GET over here!,” I growled as I pulled, my daughter into my lap and began spanking her ass hard. I flipped her nightie up and beat her panty clad bottom for at least 5 minutes. Read the rest of this entry »

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Posted in Forced Fuckers, Scream And Cream, Ravished Bride, Violent Russians, Uniform Domination, Bi Domination, Violent Asian, Violent Comix, BAD TALES, rapes, rape of nanking, rape incest sites, rape me on July 19th, 2006

My name is Jessica and I’m a former member of the local volunteer fire department, the reason I’m a former member is because of differences with the fire chief, who just happens to be my husband. We would get together with other members of the department on Saturday nights and just kick back, drink a little beer and watch some movies.

This one particular Saturday night I started drinking a little more than usual and had a pretty good buzz when the guys started talking about what movies they should get from the local movie rental store and them being guys they were talking about renting some porno movies for the night but they couldn’t decide who should go get them, so I finally stepped up and said I would go rent them some movies. There was my husband Jason who at this point in our marriage I despise completely, a couple of friends of ours and fellow firefighters (Roger, Dan, Kevin and Lee) and our neighbor, Michael who lived across the street from us who is always hitting on me when im outside in the garden or going to the car whose advances I always avoided because he was a black man. None of these guys ever looked at me like a woman but as a comrade whom they trusted their lives with until this night. I’m a fairly attractive woman or so many men have told me so, I’m 5-8 138 lbs. 44d-22-30 with curly black hair. When I finally came back to the fire hall everyone was getting pretty rowdy and drinking to their hearts content so I popped a tape into the VCR and sat down with the guys to watch the movies and drink some more beer.

Well all the guys were getting pretty wasted after a while and I was feeling pretty good when Dan said that he wished there was some women around because the movie was getting him pretty horny and Michael said “We have a woman right here with us” and Jason replied “no I think Dan meant a real woman” which almost started an argument but I stepped up ripping my sweatshirt upwards saying “see I am a real woman” causing everyone’s jaws to drop to the floor and Michael broke out laughing saying “WOW I knew you had some nice boobs, would you mind if I had a closer look”. I looked over at my husband who just shrugged his shoulders like he was saying go ahead so I finished taking off my sweatshirt and bra and walked towards Michael and noticed a big bulge in his pants. When I got to him he reached up with his powerful hands and gently squeezed my big brown nipples. At this point all the attention was diverted from the movie to Michael and myself. He then sucked my right nipple into his mouth causing me to catch my breath. He then unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down along with my panties and rubbed my wet pussy with his hand.

All I could think about was that bulge in his pants and had to see for myself because I had never seen any cock bigger than my husbands who is only about six inches and that’s being generous if you ask me. So I knelt down between his knees and unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge dick. I thought I was going to die when I saw it, it must have been nine inches soft and as wide as my fist. I couldn’t get my fingers around it so I grasped it with two hands and began kissing all over the head of it and running my tongue up and down the shaft of this enormous monster, I thought I was in heaven. Just then all I could hear was 6 zippers in unison going down and I looked up and saw six more erect cocks all pointed in my direction and coming towards me. My husband tried to push to the front saying “hey that’s my wife I get her first” and Michael said “you said there was no women here and that he should sit his sorry ass down” and that he had a plan for him after they were done taking care of me. Read the rest of this entry »

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Posted in rape sites, Forced Fuckers, Scream And Cream, Ravished Bride, Violent Russians, Violent Comix, BAD TALES, brother rape sister, rape of nanking, rape story, rape incest sites, rape me on July 8th, 2006

The car park was well lit albeit that it was fairly empty by now. Kirstie looked at her watch; 9:00pm. Gods ! she hated working late in the library. Damned research. As she walked towards her car she could see only one other, a luxurious gold colored limo with a Chauffeur type sitting at the wheel reading a newspaper by the interior light… She was so taken with this obvious and out of place ostentation that she didn’t see the flat front tire until she was almost at the car. Her mind cursed and she swore audibly but even louder when she saw that both front tires were flat.

For a moment Kirstie stood and stared and then swore again very loudly, letting go with all her frustration in one violent outburst. She failed to notice the suited businessman walking toward the other car and then veering sharply towards her.

“Is there a problem? Can I help?” His voice was quiet and almost genteel, the words crisply spoken. “Ah, sorry, I see the problem” he added before she could say anything. ” I’ll get Richard to change the wheel for you.” He gestured for the Chauffeur to join him by her car.

“And this one too?” she threw back pointing at the other tire.

He crossed around to her side of the car. “Ah. Okay. Problem with that one I would see .” He responded. “Can I offer you a lift anywhere and you can collect your car in the morning ? Or would you prefer to use my phone to call someone? ” The Chauffeur walked up beside her as they spoke. ” I think you can see the problem here Richard.”

“Can you drop me at the Queen s Head in the City ? Some of my friends are there and I can sort out from there. it’s only about 15 min away .” She smiled her most practiced damsel in distress smile .

“No problem, I know it well.” His smile was pleasant, charming in a way.

Richard held the door as the two got into the back of the car. As she climbed onto the long back seat she was surprised to see a woman sitting there whom she had previously not noticed. She assumed that she had arrived whilst she was distracted.

The car started and pulled away from the car park but instead of turning towards the City it turned exactly the opposite way.

“What the “? She started but was silenced immediately with a sharp smack across the face from the woman next to her.

“Shut up. Keep quiet and you won’t get hurt”. The woman snarled. “Well not too much anyway ” she added half to herself.

Kirstie started to rise and shouted ” Fuck you, you bastard ” She never finished her sentence as a fist smashed into her stomach and forced her back into the seat gasping for breath.

“Now be quiet ” the man said very calmly but with more menace than any amount of shouting.

She felt a knife s point break the skin just where her throat joined her chin. The fear spread over her and she slumped back and started to sob.

The woman next to her smiled and kissed the girl s cheek where the tears ran down and she felt a hand run up the inside of her thigh. Two fingers were unceremoniously pushed past her knickers and into her cunt.

” Please. I’ll do anything that you want” she sobbed.

“Yes, Yes you will” the man s voice came through her tears. ” But let s see if you mean that shall we “? “Remove these” he said pulling at her knickers.

With a wave of fear sweeping over her she decided to simply obey and lifted herself off the seat and removed the items. The man took them from her and handed them to his female companion.

For what seemed like forever the journey continued, although in truth it was for little more than thirty minutes. During the time her captors played with her cunt, teasing her and finger fucking her while kissing each other around her. Kirstie endured the situation seeing no opportunity to do otherwise. The car came to a halt at what she guessed were some gates for the halt was only for a moment and a few moments later it halted again outside a low building. The car door opened and she was unceremonially pulled out, offering no resistance, simply considering that it would be pointless, for the moment; the building was like a low farm barn, and she was standing next to a large solid-looking door.

“Now” she said to herself and broke away from them. Richard was the wrong side of the car door holding it open and the man had stood aside for her to go in front.

She managed maybe thirty paces along a track before she felt someone behind her and then almost instantly a hand grabbed her arm and swung her round, she fell onto the tarmac. Richard, for it was he, grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet by it. She clawed at him with her nails but he easily avoided them, she hadn’t noticed before he was built like a gorrilla ! He fist smashed into her stomach and then again into her face. She tasted blood from a split lip and fell to her knees. He grabbed her hair and began pulling her along by it. Half stumbling, half crawling she was dragged back to the car and the door to the building from where the man and woman hadn’t moved an inch. Read the rest of this entry »

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