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It wasn’t the fire in his eyes that scared me. It was the fury in my own eyes that sent me over the edge. In the reflection I saw the truth. While gazing into his eyes I become one with the fire that’s has burned between my legs for years. I became and I identified with some of the women on this planet. For now I truly know and understand what women of the world have endured since the dawn of time. Rape can happen anytime and anyplace. In the time it took you to read this story hundreds of women where raped throughout this planet. If you close your eyes and concentrate. If you focus your thoughts and listen. You can actually hear them screaming. Laws and governments can’t stop it. But every once in a while there is a woman out there like me, who want it. Who want to be taken by force. Am I ashamed you might ask? I tell you that I am not. While I sit here in front on my PC and share this tale with you my cunt is on fire. It burns with desires that are not normal. After I complete this I will e-mail my rapist and schedule another appointment with him. I hope he brings his mean black friend with him this time.
The End
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- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 5 years agoThere are women who like this like me. Being gangraped is the best really.
Anonymousabout 6 years agoVery good story I love it when women talk like this
It's fuckin hot please do more 😊
katseyeover 14 years agoI don't know how a man can so understand how this fantasy, but you got it right. Well written.
To the last poster, I understand what you are saying, but I think you missed the part where it said that the woman knew from the start that it was staged. And just because a person hasn't been raped dose not mean they have no right to a particular fantasy. I have had this fantasy for as long as I can remember, both before and after my own date rape. I can tell you the fantasy has nothing to do with the reality. And the reality hasn't changed the fantasy. That is the key word... FANTASY!
Anonymousover 16 years agoA woman wouldn't think like the protagonist in your story. A suggestion would be to speak with a rape counselor to get an idea of what rape does to women physically, mentally and spiritually. Only then can you have the audacity to paint a character who wishes she could be raped. I was raped (acquaintance rape) a long time ago, and my rape fantasies (which I have the right to have) are my mind's way of dealing with the violence perpetrated against me. It was a violence (not about sex, but about power) that took away my virginity. I can never get that virginity back, and I will never get myself back. That fact will forever place me in a metaphysical quandary.
