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The Rape of Young Kate


Introduction:
This story is mainly about the rough, cruel rape of a eighteen year old girl. If it isn’t your cup of tea, go find something else. The other thing is… with all the trash comments out there these days, comments are disabled unless you are registered and logged in… which CAN be traced. Thanx



“What’s the problem, son?”

My son, Dave, came in from school, grabbed a Dr.Pepper and went to the patio. He never acknowledged my greeting.
I knew he had finally found out, what I already knew.

“She’s pregnant, dad. Kate’s pregnant and I’m not the father.”
Dave and Kate had been dating since they were in junior high. He told me over a year ago that they had decided not to have sex until they graduated. This was their senior year, and graduation was two weeks away.

“Okay, son, you lost me here. Has Kate been dating other guys?”

“She was raped, Dad. It was about two months ago. I know she’s been upset for a while, but I just chalked it up to being moody and getting ready for graduation. She told me about it today. Her mom knew about it right after it happened, but didn’t want Kate to report it or tell anyone else. She’s so self centered; she didn’t want her church buddies to find out… the bitch.”

“Watch the name calling, Dave. Does she know who raped her? Usually it’s somebody the victim knows.”

“No, she was attacked and never saw the man. Her head was covered and he tied her hands…. He fucked her three times, dad. Her mom found her tied to the bed a few hours afterwards.
“I’ve been in her arms for almost four years, nearly every day, but we’ve never had sex… I’ve felt her tits and she’s rubbed my dick thru my jeans, but that’s all. Now some sorry bastard fucks her and gets her pregnant. I love her, dad. What do I do, now?”

I reflected back… back to the first time Dave brought Kate home from school to do homework……..

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Her jeans weren’t skin tight, but tight enough. At the ripe age of fourteen, her tits had begun to develop and her waist was slender.

As Kate and Dave grew older and closer, she finished filling out… those jeans did become skin tight. With a 36D chest, my 36 year old cock jumped to attention every time she came to our house. I couldn’t believe Dave was able to corral his own sexual desires when she was around. He must have jacked off a LOT. I would have been pounding that cunt every time I could.

My own wife had left me when Dave was six. At one point, I considered asking Kate’s mom out, but Dave advised me that she was a lesbian, but her church group didn’t know that, either.
“Then some way,” I thought to myself, “I’m just gonna have to find a way to sink my cock into Kate’s sweet pussy.”

So….. It was about two months ago when I heard Kate tell Dave that she wouldn’t be able to go out with him and their friends on a Friday night, after the basketball game. Her mother was driving into Tulsa for a late dinner with her area manager. She was in line for a promotion with the cosmetics company she worked for and planned to get home around midnight or shortly after.

Kate also said that Dave and the others couldn’t come to her house, since her mom didn’t allow it when she was out of town.
That night, I lay in my bed with my thick seven inch shaft in my hand and formulated my plan…

It was three in the afternoon when I found the unlocked window in Kate’s house. I slipped in and helped myself to a cold beer. When I heard Dave’s car pull up, I was afraid that he was going to violate her mom’s orders and come inside with Kate.

But, like the good kid he is, he walked her half way to the door and kissed her, pulling against her fine ass and lingering on her lips. I could tell when he mouthed the words, “I love you, see you tomorrow.”

I had tried all the closet doors earlier and found that none of them had squeaky hinges. I hid in the hall closet until I heard the television.
Peeking out, I could see the back of Kate’s head watching the Ellen Degeneres Show.

I slipped up behind her and dropped the black drawstring bag over her head. It tied easily and I grabbed her wrists as she tried to remove it. I dragged her backwards over the couch and pinned her to the floor, screaming all the way.

Knowing she would recognize my voice, I told her to, “shhhhh”, but when she didn’t, I planted a hard fist to her stomach, knocking the air from her lungs and leaving her gasping.

I rolled her over and tied her hands behind her…. This was going to be so easy… and so fucking good.

It was a kicking, screaming fight as I yanked her to her feet and forced her down the hall. Another punch weakened her enough that she just curled up when I threw her onto the bed. I undressed as she regained her breath.

I climbed over the girl and straddled her waist. With her hands tied behind her, she cried out in pain as my weight settled onto her luscious body. I ripped open her pink blouse, exposing her cleavage, probably the nicest set of tits I had ever seen in person.

Kate yelled, “NO!