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New Years Raping

Cammi had just done a whole lot of partying with her friends, and was now waiting for a ride from her mother.

“Cammi.. are you sure you don’t want us to wait with you so your not all by yourself?”
Mike asked me concerned.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine. I’m a big girl Mikey! I’ll just call my mum and she will come and take me home.”I replied reassuringly.
“Okay.. if your sure.. Happy New Years Princess!”
“Happy New Years Mike.”

My friends all piled into the car and drove off into the night as I blew a kiss at their departing backs. Standing alone on the golden sand at the beach party at Kaiteriteri, I dialed my home number to reach only the aggravating beep of the engaged signal. “Shit!” I cursed aloud, hoping Mum would be off the Internet soon.

The sky suddenly began to darken and the wind began to howl ferociously , making a shiver shoot down my spine.
Thunder boomed across the sky and rain poured from the angry black clouds, soaking through my thin top in seconds as I dashed for cover with the rest of the remaining party goers.

My eyes scanned eagerly over the remaining people, hoping to catch a glimpse of someone familiar that I could hang around or get a ride with. I didn’t fancy being alone with a bunch of unknown drunken idiots on New Year’s for too long.

My eyes came to rest happily on a gorgeous guy.The only guy that I have ever loved. I smiled, and started to walk over to him. As I made my way towards him, a slim brunette bitch named Erika bounced over to him and slid her arms around his neck, drawing him into a passionate kiss. My heart dropped as she looked up and saw me, smiling nastily at me to let me know she had won.She sent a little wave my way to gloat, and let me know he had chosen her over me. He saw me too, and shrugged as if to say ‘Meh.. You’ll get over it.. No biggie..’

. With tears in my eyes I spun around on my heel, pushed through the happy crowd and took off down the little alley into the campground.
I walked into the slightly grotty campground toilets to get out of the freezing rain to stop getting even more saturated and slumped down in the cubicle dripping water on the concrete floor, and making myself wetter from the tears pouring down my cheeks onto my exposed legs.

I walked shakily out of the cubicle and splashed cold water across my tear-stained face. Trying desperately to call Mum again, just wanting to get home to my nice warm bed, my phone flashed the “No Signal” icon as if to taunt me.
Figuring I’d be able to get better range on top of the hill I walked out the door of the toilet block and paused for a slight second to see how heavy the rain was.

Looking up at the sky, I didn’t notice the menacing figure lurking in the shadows.
Grabbing my arms he shoved me roughly up against the brick wall of the toilets. I screamed and struggled to get away but he was too strong. I stood there trapped against the wall, unable to move even if I wanted to. I was in shock like a startled deer in the headlights of an oncoming car except for me there was no light. All around me was dark. I kept hoping someone would hear my screams of desperation but the heavy downpour of rain drowned them out.
“Shut the fuck up you stupid little cunt! You got a fucking death wish or something bitch?”

Scared, I stopped screaming, but kept praying that somebody, anybody would come. His shoulders and torso forced me closer to the wall so I couldn’t move an inch. I could feel him harden against me as his fingers began moving up the back of my top, his finger’s tracing across my skin making me shiver in disgust. It tickled , but the pure fact that I didn’t want any of it made it sickening. I didn’t know how far this man was going to go. I told him not to…, I begged and pleaded with him to stop as he began to explore under my bra, his touch almost burning my skin but he wouldn’t stop.

“Stop it. Get off me” I yelled in desperation, which earned me a stinging slap across my cheek. His hands free from under my top then moved to my legs and as if to spite me, looked deep into my eyes as he started to slide them higher and higher up my thighs. I hung my head, and refused to look into his eyes for I was sure that I would vomit.

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