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Rape story – Raping Charlotte

“Charlotte!”, Stephen James shouted up the stairs to his stepdaughter,
” Get up, will you? You’ll be late for school!”

When no reply returned, Stephen trudged wearily upstairs to the young
woman’s bed room. Pushing the door open, he looked in to see that the 11
years of age was still sleeping comfortably. He could simply see the dark curly hair
on the extremely leading of Charlotte’s head glancing out from the top of the duvet,
which engulfed the rest of her body.

She stretched languidly, as she started to stir and one leg emerged from
under the covers. Stephen swallowed as he understood that her Barbie nightie
was rucked up over her hips and that she was using nothing below it.
If he looked hard enough he might just construct her … Stephen looked
sharply away – Sally’s daughter was maturing fast and he understood that he
was going to need to withstand serious temptation in the coming years. Even
now he had a hard time with the desire to reach out and carefully stroke that
slender young limb that lay exposed before him. Just a paternal caring
stroke. There could be absolutely nothing wrong with that could there? A tender
stroke from the top of her girlish thigh to the suggestion of her slender ankle.
Or possibly the other method …

Stephen felt himself solidify and forced himself to look away from his
stepdaughter’s appealing type. He sought to the floor where her uniform lay
neatly folded, where Sally had actually left it this early morning, prior to she went to
work. Her white cotton panties, black buckled shoes, white knee socks and
school tie sat on top of her brief grey pleated skirt, which in turn lay on
top of her white school blouse. Hanging on the knob of the chest of
drawers was Charlotte’s training bra, with a post-it note, in her mom’s.
handwriting, that stated “use me!”. Stephen smiled. The girl’s.
breasts had actually just begun to fledgling that summer season and she was terribly.
uneasy about wearing the thick white bra. Yes, their little girl.
was growing up quickly.

Stephen coughed and stated “Charlotte. You’ll be late for school. You.
do not desire to miss your first day of high school” When he saw the young.
woman start to stir, he discretely left. As he past the bathroom door. He.
banged on it. “Andy!” he called, “You can get a move on also!” Andy was.
a year older than Charlotte, and beginning to make the bathroom his second.
home.

In the restroom, Andy heard the knock and in some way summoned the existence.
of mind to mumble something in reply. Stating anything meaningful was a.
little tough at the minute as he battled with a constant teenage.
erection. His current dream involved the Scooby Doo mug he kept his.
tooth brush in – or more specifically with the character of Daphne on it.
Why had he never discovered before what short skirts she constantly wore? He.
visualized himself as the wolf guy slipping up behind her when she got.
separated from the remainder of the gang. He may be only 12, but he would.
jump down on her and knock her to the ground. When he had done that.
and her little skirt had moved up her thighs, he would get on top of her.
and thrust, and thrust, and thrust, and thrust, and …

” Andy!” a voice called and he groaned, “are you completed therein yet?”.
It was his kid sister. Unwillingly, Andy pressed his unyielding boner back.
into his black school pants, and held a towel in front of himself as he.
left the restroom. He shuffled past his sister, who was still wearing her.
nightie and bring her nicely stacked and only once used school uniform.

As he entered his own bedroom and collapsed onto the bed, Andy looked.
back. His little sister had actually left the restroom door open and so he could.
see her as she removed her Barbie nightie and exposed her naked body.
beneath. He watched her enter into the shower and soap her little breasts.
With her slim waist and rounded bum, Charlotte’s body was not rather.
that of a child. Andy lay on his front on the bed, rubbing himself against.
the fabric as he enjoyed his little sister. Simply as he thought he might.
blow up inside his school pants, Andy heard his step-dad calling him to.
breakfast. With excellent hesitation Andy followed the call.

When Charlotte got out of the shower, she was revitalized and awake and.
feeling quite passionate about her very first day at senior school. She dried.
herself thoroughly and stood naked in front of the sink to brush her teeth.
She terribly needed to pee, but she intentionally refused to go straight to the.
toilet. It was a video game to her – a pleasant sort of misery, to postpone going.
till the requirement became excruciating.

She brushed her teeth slowly and intentionally and after that she began to get.
dressed. She started with that new bra. She didn’t like to use the unsightly.
thing, it made her feel self mindful. She pulled it across her little.
adolescent breast buds and fumbled for an age with the catch. Every second.
that she took, made the misery of wishing to piss even more agonizing.

Next she put on the white school blouse. She had only used it once.
before to evaluate the fit and after that it had been removed, washed and.
carefully ironed by her mother. She chose up the grey pleated skirt and.
wrapped it round her hips. She twirled in front of the mirror and the grey.
cloth brushed happily previous her bare hips. She still had to pee, so.
she left her panties on the flooring for the moment, as she didn’t want to.
leak into them.

Charlotte carefully tied her school tie and brought up her white knee.
socks. Lastly she added her black shoes to the ensemble and corrected.
up to appreciate herself in the mirror. Very smart. Charlotte smiled. Like.
her mom she took excellent pride in her look.

Charlotte felt a spasm of sweet pain pass through her nether regions.
She really had to wee terribly now, however she forced herself to carefully.
bush and tie her glossy dark hair, that hung in curls to her upper back.
By now the requirement truly was intolerable, to the extent that Charlotte almost.
bent double, when the next convulsion came. The beautiful schoolgirl breathed.
deeply, took one last take a look at herself in the mirror, smiled then,.
flipping up the hem of her little skirt, she rested on the toilet. A rush of.
urine flooded into the pan and the enjoyment of release was frustrating.
Now that she was growing up this game felt even more pleasurable than it.
had when she was a much smaller sized kid – and even more naughty.

She dried her privates as best she could, however even then, Charlotte.
couldn’t rather stop a few areas of wee dotting her white panties, as soon as she.
had pulled them over her shoes and approximately her thighs.

At breakfast, Stephen sardonically commented, “You made it then?”.
Charlotte smiled and grunted as she piled into her corn flakes.

” You missed your friends, you know”, her stepfather included, “Elizabeth.
and Jadie were here 5 minutes earlier. They stated you had actually organized to cycle to.
school together. I stated you would need to capture them up.”.

” Okay.”.

The young girl raced through her breakfast and got her school bag.
Her brother was currently from the door and on his method to the bus, previously.
she had finished. Stephen called her back for her coat, which Charlotte.
placed on hesitantly, because it was a sunny day today, although a cool.
breeze was blowing.

Stephen viewed Charlotte leave on her bright mauve bike, her fit young.
legs pumping the pedals and her short school skirt blowing around the.
saddle. Her step-father felt the requirement to eliminate the growing ache in.
his groin.

As Charlotte sped off on her bike, she questioned if she could capture up to.
her friends. Time was getting on. At the end of her road, she removed.
her coat and stowed it in her school bag. It truly was too warm when you.
were cycling quickly, she felt. She sped on through the network of streets.
towards her brand-new school.

At the end of Harwood Road, Charlotte paused to take a look at her watch. It.
read 8:20 am. The school bell would call in 10 minutes, she understood. So.
Charlotte had a choice to make. She could cycle all round the field,.
which would suggest that she would probably be late. Or she could take a.
short cut down Nappers Lane, which would take her nearly to the school.
gates. She swallowed nervously. She didn’t like Nappers Lane, it was so.
quiet and deserted. Once as a really child, she had actually wandered down its.
tree-lined course then run yelling back home, since she though that.
she heard the steps of somebody chasing her. She hadn’t dared appearance.
back to see.

But Charlotte truly didn’t wish to be late for her first day at school,.
so unwillingly she denied the lane, accelerating as quickly as.
possible and bumping approximately over the irregular surface area of the course. The.
frightening trees loomed over the young cyclist as she sped quickly.
beneath them, unaware that hostile eyes actually were watching her this time.

Charlotte might see the stile at the end of the lane now just a 100
backyards away. Alleviated, she started to relax. Suddenly, she felt a big
large something strike her from the side. The force of effect sufficed
to knock the little schoolgirl clear of her bike. As she hit the hard
ground with a thump, she heard the bike clatter to the flooring behind her.
Dazed and confused, she lay still for a minute, wondering what it was that
had struck her. As she made to get up, somebody stretched out a hand to hers.
In her confusion the young 11 years of age in fact thanked the person before
she realised that she was not being rescued, however grabbed. She was pulled
near to a guy’s body, which she rapidly realised was plain naked. Prior to
she could sob out, the male’s hand secured tightly over her mouth, holding
her such that she was dealing with far from him and could not see his face. When
she struggled, he slapped her thigh hard, as if she were a petulant kid.
The discomfort was scorching.

Charlotte wept as she felt her attacker’s other hand slide up under
her school skirt. A thumb worked its method under the flexible of her panties,
whilst course fingers probed at her vagina. The male started to pull her
panties approximately down her legs. Oh God! He’s going to rape me and I’m.
going to die! Charlotte shrieked inwardly. As her panties reached her.
ankles, the man pulled them off and her shoes included them. The shoes,.
he discarded, however the panties he retained. He then pulled her socks off.
likewise and bundled them into her panties. Then he took the package of white.
cloth and forced all of it into her mouth. Charlotte gagged as the load could.
barely fit. She could taste her own sweat and urine, despite the fact that the.
panties had actually been clean on that morning. She aimed to cough it out, but it.
would barely move.

Meanwhile, the man now had a firmer grip round the young preteen’s neck,.
pinning her to his body. With his freedom, he pulled her school tie.
loose, he then gagged her with it, effectively locking the panties and.
socks into place – not that they needed it. He skillfully connected the makeshift.
gag behind her head with one hand. Then Charlotte felt him begin to unhook.
her skirt. He pulled it from her hips and wrapped it around her head,.
tying it off at the back. Not only could she not cry out, now she couldn’t.
see either!

He pulled the girl’s arms behind her, then he unbuttoned her.
blouse, yanked it down to her wrists and connected them behind her back.
Charlotte discharged muffled sobs from behind the skirt wrapped round her.
head. All she was wearing now was her training bra. The man unhooked that.
in an immediate. After a time out, she felt rough fingers pinching the nipples.
on her budding breasts. Sharp convulsions of discomfort coursed through, however to her.
scary and shame Charlotte felt the nipples harden, simply like they did when.
she gently stroked them.

The man covered her bra round one ankle and after that rolled her onto her.
front, he pulled her leg higher up behind her back than she believed.
possible, then pulled the other ankle as much as fulfill it, utilizing the bra to.
hog-tie them through her wrists. Charlotte felt that if she attempted move an.
inch her legs would break. However her assaulter took no follow of that, as he.
casually flipped his young victim onto her back once again.

The enemy took a look at his victim and smiled. She was blind and hog-tied.
in her own school uniform, with her bike and school bag lying deserted.
next to her. He might do with the child just as he pleased. He started.
to practically tenderly stroke her naked limbs, however his eyes were fixed on her.
stunning cunt, which her thighs had been pulled broad to expose. Her pussy.
lips were inflamed as the labia clitoris had actually begun to establish and periodic.
brief dark hairs, like little eyelashes had started to emerge from its edges.
He licked his lips, then he raised her cunt to his mouth and began to lap.
at the tender fleshy goblet.

As the guy licked, Charlotte trembled. Her body was sending her.
confusing messages. On the one hand she was overwhelmed with worry and.
humiliation. On the other hand, some corner of her mind informed her that.
under other situations, this could be enjoyable and that it was.
perfectly alright to let a guy do this to you.

Her molester continued to lick her for a very long time. It was not frequently.
that he found such a tender morsel and he wanted to savour it. When he.
ended up licking, he pulled out a bottle lube and smeared it on his.
hands. Then he placed a finger into her and felt the girl tense.
dramatically. He bent his lips to her breasts and licked around the nipples,.
whilst his forefinger explored her additional. Sometimes he was mild,.
sucking and stroking softly. Other times he was ruthless, biting her tits.
and jabbing at her cunt.

After a time he removed his finger, however continued to kiss her breasts,.
then he licked her stubborn belly. For about 20 minutes he licked every inch of her.
slender body, with a tenderness which, under other scenarios, would.
have actually left the youngster writhing in ecstasies. Then, as he kissed and.
licked at her neck he began to leak lube onto his raging erection and.
into her soft cunt. With unimaginable brutality, he rammed his rock hard.
penis into her tender sheath and ripped the little lady’s virginity from.
her in one violent thrust. Her body stumbled strongly under his as she.
yelled a silent scream of misery. With no issue now for her feelings,.
the rapist pumped and thrust at her violated hole. She lay limply below.
him as he did his worst. The rapist felt the pressure integrate in his balls.
as he pumped and pumped and pumped. With an enjoyment as searing as her pain.
he felt the sperm surge within him and then unexpectedly it was jetting up.
inside the 11 year old’s tight little hole. The rapist gasped with the.
large satisfaction of it and made sure that she milked every little bit from.
him.

As he lay invested in top of her, his tender victim wondered exactly what would be.
next. Would he kill her? She felt him pull out of her. Then she felt.
herself being gently lifted and turned over. She lay on her front for a.
time, then she felt the cool liquid lubricant drip, drip, drip onto her.
buttock. She felt it run down her arse fracture, into her anus. Oh God! No!
she thought inwardly, as she thought what might happen next. She had a hard time.
uselessly and soon she might feel her rapist’s index finger probing as soon as.
more into another secret location. As he probed her, she felt a curious.
tickling sensation within and she agonized under his ministrations. However.
soon the finger was gone and Charlotte felt him parting her bum cheeks and.
then slowly inserting his again engorged cock into her anus.

His motions were slower this time, however no less agonizing. Charlotte understood.
that this was wrong. She felt sick and violated. But thrust after thrust.
his organ plunged remorselessly into her depths. This time her ordeal.
lasted a good 20 minutes, before she lastly felt him shudder as he.
delivered a 2nd batch of seed into her body. Once again he rested on top of.
her, pinning the girl to floor, before he relieved of her and got.
up. She heard him sigh as he got to his feet. Would he kill her now?
Honestly, Charlotte didn’t care anymore. If it ended her pain, possibly she.
was much better off dead.

Instead, she felt him place a tender kiss on one buttock and carefully pat
the other, as if he was a grateful enthusiast and she a ready individual.
Then she heard him stroll slowly away.

Charlotte lay on the course for almost half an hour prior to she lastly
accepted that the rapist was not returning. However she was still hog-tied.
Did he anticipate her to obtain totally free on her own, or lie there till she died of
direct exposure in the cold September night? She struggled in her bonds. They
might come totally free eventually, however it would take an age.

She truly needed to pee once again. But she didn’t care any longer about
hanging on to it, she didn’t feel as if she could anyway, so she simply
opened her bladder and let it drain onto the course. She heard it trickle
out like a nation stream and felt the moisture versus her stomach. However she
didn’t care.

Another couple of minutes passed. Then she heard footsteps. She froze. Had
the rapist returned?

An elderly guy’s voice stated, “My goodness. What in the world has actually taken place
to you? Your bottom is bleeding.” Charlotte felt somebody gently turn her
over. There was likewise a snuffling noise. Existed a canine there also.

” Hello, its Charlotte Taylor, right?” the guy’s voice continued and
the girl nodded under the skirt that still covered her head.

” Ah, I thought it was,” the old guy babbled on, “I recognised your
bike. And your hair. So I believed it was you. However seeing you like
this …” He carefully stroked her arm.

” Well, we’ll soon get you out of this mess,” he assured her, “however who
could have done this to you?”

” I say,” the old man included, “I don’t expect you understand who I am, do you.”
She shook her head. She didn’t recognise the voice.

” Good … Its just that seeing you like this …” his hand stopped
stroking her arm and began to carefully massage her breasts. Charlotte
stiffened.

” No. Its alright. I will help you,” the guy included quickly, “its just
that seeing you here like this. So little and vulnerable. You remind me of
my dear wife when she was just a woman. She was about your age when we
first had sex. I was a little older of course … That sort of thing was
a little frowned upon in those days,” he rattled on, “and now with you
children I expect anything goes …”.

There was a pause and then Charlotte heard a zipper being reversed. A.
moment later and the old male was placing his penis into her exposed cunt.

” Its alright,” he repeated, “I will save you, however perhaps you might simply.
do this for me first.” And then she felt him carefully thrusting into her.
tight little hole. The discomfort again was enormous, but in other methods the old.
male’s slow consistent rhythm was practically soothing, after the violent assault of.
that early morning.

For almost 10 minutes, the old man said absolutely nothing, but just shunted in.
and out of the susceptible little girl, then he said, “I expect I shouldn’t.
actually spend myself inside your cunt must I, young girl. I understand that.
other fellow did, however they can do DNA screening and whatever nowadays,.
can’t they? And I hope you are going to report him, after exactly what he did to.
you. Wouldn’t do to leave my stuff in there as well, would it?

” I’ll tell you what I will do. I will take that gag off of you and you.
can offer me a blow job. Do you know what among those is?” The young girl.
shook her head.

” Well,” the old man continued, “its where you suck my cock, just as hard.
as you can, similar to a big lollipop and when I have actually invested in your mouth,.
you drink it all down like a good girl and after that, as a special reward,.
I will let you go. How does that noise?

” Now I am going to take this nasty gag off. But please do not scream. I.
doubt anyone around here could here you anyway. However if you did shout out.
I would be required to set my canine onto you,” as if to verify his words,.
there was a low growl from close-by, “anyhow I’m sure you wouldn’t scream out,.
due to the fact that after all I am the one who is rescuing you, not assaulting you. Or.
I will be quickly. So no yelling out, do you understand?”.

Charlotte nodded, and she felt the tie being untied, then the old guy.
pulled the panties and socks from the young girl’s mouth. She coughed.
strongly.

” There, there. Is that better?” The old guy asked.

” Yes,” she wheezed, in a little voice.

” Good. Now be peaceful, because you still have one more little favour to.
do me, prior to I do a big favour for you.”.

Charlotte felt the old male withdraw from her depths, then a few.
minutes later, he was pushing at her lips. She opened her mouth and let.
his penis slide in. She almost gagged! It stank of urine and it tasted of.
salt and it was covered in gunk!

” Remember,” the old guy advised, “simply like a huge lollipop.”.

The young woman began to draw on the old man’s penis. It was hard and.
bumpy and more like a gnarled old branch than a lollipop, however the child.
drawn for all she deserved. Judging by the pleased sounds that were.
originating from the old man, she was doing a great job. After a while, simply.
drawing became a little dull, so she began to lick all around the.
head and after that up and down the stem. The old man began to gasp with.
pleasure.

” Oh thats lovely, my dear, you actually are a natural born cocksucker,” he.
gasped. Charlotte wasn’t sure if she must take that as a compliment or.
not.

” I’m going to come now my dear,” he said shortly, “are you all set?”.

She nodded, and then felt the old man’s hand grip her hair and drag her.
back to the head of his penis. He lowered, so that her mouth returned.
over his cock and then unexpectedly the 11 year old’s mouth was fill with salty.
liquid. She began to choke.

” Swallow it you bitch!” the old male roared, “or I’ll set my dog on you!”.

Frightened, the young girl started swallowing the old guy’s sperm right.
away.

” You modern girls are all the exact same,” the old guy grumbled, “you constantly.
want to spit it out. In my day, a lady did exactly what she was told and was.
grateful for what was provided to her. Anyway,” he added in a lighter tone,.
” you did a great job and I’m extremely grateful to you. Now I expect one.
good turn is worthy of another, so I had much better untie you. However it simply takes place.
to me that I don’t really desire you to see my face. Since you may have.
me arrested too. I indicate that other fellow deserves it. He attacked.
you. But all I’ve done is to save you. Anyway, I will untie your hands,.
but then you need to wait for five minutes before you take the blindfold off,.
otherwise I will set my pet dog on you. Is that clear?”.

Charlotte nodded.

” Good. Now simply let me untie your wrists … There we are. Thats my.
kindness for the day. Its a privalage to come to the aid of a damsel in.
distress. Now keep in mind. You should go to the police … About that other.
fellow … not about me. He assaulted you and committed a serious sexual.
attack. Individuals like that are scum and they have to be locked up. Alright.
then. Five minutes, remember?”.

Charlotte heard the old male and his canine retreat along the footpath. She.
was so frightened by the early morning’s events that in the end she probably offered him.
an excellent 10 minutes to get away.

Then, she pulled the grey skirt off of her head and examined her bruised.
and dirty body. She untied the bra from her ankles, corrected it out.
and put it on. The white cotton product chafed against her bruised.
nipples. She cleaned her grubby blouse and put it back on. Then she.
added the skirt and tie and then recovered her socks and shoes.

Charlotte hunted around for her panties, but couldn’t discover them. She.
realised that the old male needs to have taken them as a memento. She chose.
up her school bag and began to wheel her bike the brief range to the.
end of the lane. The old man was right, she believed, she must go to the.
cops. But she understood she never ever would. She might never ever tell anybody about.
the degrading things that had actually been done to her today. It would be.
so embarrassing!

 

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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