Wrong place wrong time
Introduction:
An innocent walk home turns into the afternoon of her nightmares
Wrong place wrong time
It’s the middle of March and I’m just sat in my usual alley behind a local McDonald’s. I am a tall broad man with long scruffy jet black hair and an equally scruffy beard. Wearing torn jeans and a long coat I’m sitting down trying to keep as warm as possible when I hear the chime of a school bell from the nearby school. The usual choir of children screams laughs and shouts echo down the alley. I just sit there smiling to myself.
“Maybe I will be lucky today” I say to myself nursing a bottle of whiskey. After a few minutes I hear footsteps clicking down the alley, I look up and see a short girl with strawberry blonde hair (more ginger than blonde) walking down the alley looking up at the buildings not paying attention. I grin wickedly and wait.
— Jessie —-
The bell chimes and I walk out of school adjusting my skirt, damn teachers and their rules about skirts not being too short. I start to walk down the street home trying not to get knocked over by the younger boys running home screaming, I just shake my head at them and put my headphones in and start blasting my music. I decide to take a quick detour through an alley; I’ve taken this alley dozens of times before it comes out right by my house cutting my journey in half. I walk aimlessly along looking up at the cats jumping from window sill to window sill the smell of pee and vomit as strong as always then suddenly all is black.
— Michael —
I hit her catching her off guard sending her toppling to the floor I catch her before she can hurt herself. Running my hands all over her petite tight body I can feel myself getting harder and my heart pumps faster and faster I think it will jump out of my chest. Deciding it’s best not to do anything in the open I drag her into a nearby building I use to escape the rain. Laying her on an old mattress I begin tearing at her clothes trying not to tear anything, don’t want anything to get back to me. I just sit back once she is naked and admire her naked and pale body, her perky B cup breasts a light dusting of freckles across her chest and stomach leading my down to her full bush of bright ginger pubes. Licking my lips I relive myself of my clothes, not one to boast but at least the good lord saw fit to gift me with a decent size package sitting at an adequate size of 8.5 inches when fully erect and at least 3 inches thick, I start to rub spit over my cock slapping her awake with my other hand, oh the look of fear on her face when she opens her auburn eyes groggy at first then turning into a look of fear.
— Jessie —
My eyes flick around the room as I rub my head.
“What’s going on here, who are you, where am I, WHY AM I NAKED”
A flurry of questions and none of them answered as the tall broad man leers over my and what can only be described as a Coke can cock pointing straight at me. I try to cover up but he slaps my face.
“Don’t even think about it little one” He croaks out through his matted beard.
“Why are you doing this to me?” Not bothering to hold back tears I look up at him trying to appeal to whatever sense of humanity he may have.
“Have you seen yourself, why wouldn’t I?” He chuckles to himself, Walking towards my I try to back away but I’m up against a wall, there is nowhere for me to go, I start to panic.
“Now you will suck this cock or I will knock your teeth out and face-fuck you” He sneers. I shake my head and almost instantly a punch to the side of my face. Crying I look round and open my mouth sobbing. Oh god the taste, a mixture of stale piss and cum. I try not to throw up in my mouth fearing the punishment. The cock just fitting in my mouth starts to press the back of my throat and I gag.
“No biting now, or I’ll kill you and fuck your corpse” He laughs looking at me as my eyes shoot open. He thrusts his cock into my mouth a few more times and pulls it out, I start coughing and gagging resisting the urge to throw up, though I doubt it would matter in a place like this.
“Now time for the fun stuff” He grins kneeling down between my legs, slamming them shut I try and back away again forgetting the wall.
“No please, I’ll suck it again just please not that” I start to sob as he grabs my ankles pulling me onto my back. His strength is terrifying; there is nothing I can do against this man. I give up completely and just lay there. I feel my legs being pulled open and his wet tongue starts to run over my slit. I don’t want to admit it but it feels amazing. Now don’t get me wrong he isn’t the first person to lick me down there but OH MY GOD he is amazing at it this would be amazing if not for the whole rape situation. I try and hold back moans of pleasure but I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter my juices leaking out onto the crusty mattress.
“Wow little one your actually enjoying this” He laughs looking up, my juices sticking his beard hair together. He gets up and I think it’s over I sigh to myself that it wasn’t any worse, I spoke too soon. I feel something pressing against my hole, looking down I see him kneeling up rubbing his cock against me. I go to scream but it’s too late he pushes forward and I feel my hymen tearing and I feel like I will be torn in half.
“Please take it out, it’s too big!!” I scream through tears as he keeps pushing, feeling his balls against my bush I cry harder than ever as he pulls out and without any concern he starts pumping away at my tiny body tearing me with every thrust, I feel like I’m going to die.
— Michael —
HOLY FUCK! This girl is so damn tight, a girl like this wearing that revealing uniform you would think she would be getting all the cock but fuck me she is so damn tight. Her tears spur me on as I pick up speed. Eventually I stop hearing her cries only the slapping sound of my balls on her ass, I look down and her head is lolling back and forth I think she has passed out. Oh well she won’t feel this then, I pull out and rub my cock around finding her ass I push forward. The shock must have woken her up because all she does when I push forward is scream curses at me and wishing my dead. Well well this little thing has a mouth on her that would put most sailors to shame. Laughing I pump harder than ever I feel myself getting closer to my climax I pull out and debate spraying it over her face but a wicked idea crosses my mind. I push back into her tight cunt and shoot my load straight into her womb. One more scream escapes her mouth before she passes out again. I pull out and put her panties on her quickly so nothing spills out; I dress her quickly and drag her back out into the alley. Kissing her and forcing my tongue into her unconscious mouth I spread a mixture of her pussy juice and whisky around her mouth. Content with my work I simply walk away panting slightly, I turn the corner and I’m gone.
