Emma’s Big Night

Note:This is my third story. It is about rape. As usual if you dont like that kind of thing, exit now.
The characters are fantasy although I wish the girl was me 🙂


It was going to be great! I was going to a college party with my older sister Kate
and I was so excited. I was only 16 and much too young but she asked me to come along
so she could get hammered and I could be her ride home. I agreed reluctantly trying
to hide my excitement. I was going to a college party! I had pestered my Kate for
months. When she asked me, I jumped at the opportunity and didn’t question why she had
suddenly changed her mind.

My sister looked amazingly hot the night of the party. Her hair was done up and she wore
a really skimpy dress that hugged her curvy body. She said I had to look hot too if I was
going to be seen with her. Kate talked me into wearing no underwear. She said if I wanted the
guys at the party to take me seriously, I would do something that would catch their attention.
Following my big sisters lead, I agreed.

She did me up nicely including helping me shop for the tightest
sexiest dress we could find. After I had changed and Kate fixed my makeup, I looked in
the mirror and I felt like screaming for joy. We had picked out tiny white spandex dress
that hugged my body so tight I didn’t think I could breathe. It only half covered my legs
and my small tits pressed out against the material. It was the first time I had ever worn
something so provocative. Kate told me it was time to become a woman and learn about my power
over men.

I was already beginning to see the ways both boys and men looked at me. I noticed over the
past few months the way they began to stare at me. The boys at school seemed to want to talk
to me but none of them had ever gotten the courage. A few of the cruder guys would thrust their
hips into the air or pretend they were giving oral with their tongues when I walked by. I even
caught some of the male teachers staring a little too long when they thought I wasn’t watching.

“Look at you, you look so hot, oh my god You are stunning!” Kate said. She brushed my hair
with her hands.”I can’t believe it, you look almost as hot as me. Almost, but not quite. She laughed
and I laughed with her”Just do me a favor when we get there. I don’t want to sound like a bitch,
but you don’t need to follow me everywhere I go. You can do your own thing, ok? Just
make sure you don’t drink and beware of the guys there. They only want one thing. You know
what I mean right?” I knew she meant sex and I nodded yes.
“You are really hot and the guys are all going to be drunk and horny. Just don’t fall for
any of their shit. Whatever happens tonight, I just want you to know I love you.”


Guys hitting on me? College guys, I didn’t believe it. There were probably tons of hot
girls at the party, all older and more experienced than I. Why would they look at me?
I was kid.

We got to the party which turned out to be a fraternity house and the party was packed.
The house was large and just from outside I could see tons of people dancing through the
windows. There were people running through the grass with drinks in their hands,
girls and guys making out, and the music was so loud that I could feel it in the ground.
I could hear the shouts of people from inside the house before I even got out of the car.
I knew it was going to be a crazy night, I just didn’t know how crazy.

We headed into the house and were immediately greeted by a good looking guy with the
frat name on his shirt. He hugged Kate and kissed her on the cheek. Kate
introduced me to Jeff and he hugged and kissed me too.
“This her?” he asked Kate. “Yep this is my little sis, Emma.”
He looked me up and down nodding his approval. “Nice. Very nice.” he told my sister.
“Why don’t you two go grab some drinks and we’ll catch up later.”he told both of us.


Kate went straight for the room with the alcohol. I followed her past the dancing crowd.
I was following her until some drunk guy grabbed me by the waist and began dancing behind me.
His crotch grinded into my ass as he held me by the waist to prevent me from leaving.
“Maybe later!” I yelled. I had to speak loudly over the music and chatter. “What’s your name?”
He asked me. “Emma!” I said. “I’m Carl!” he said still grinding on my ass to the music.
It was so disgusting.