1. Stolen Innocence - Chapter 2


    Date: 5/2/2024, Categories: Fiction / Fantasy Teen Rape / Violence / Cruelty Author: Demonhead, Source: sexstories.com

    I put my hands on my hips and look at him.
    
    “Bite me.” I say.
    
    “Sure, baby, anything you want. But right now, you need to get on the bike. I paid good money for that pussy and I am not done with it yet. You didn’t think you were worth that much for one fuck, did you?” he says.
    
    I feel the wind get knocked out of me. I should walk right past him. I should run back into the diner. However, I remember I am trash now and swing my left leg over the seat. I feel the smooth leather on my thighs as I scoot up behind him.
    
    “Hang on baby. Wouldn’t want that pretty face messed up by the concrete.” He says and starts off slowly.
    
    I wrap my arms around him and pull my body tight to his. The wind whips my hair and my skirt around as we fly down the street. I lay my head on his back and close my eyes. My mind wanders easily as the sound of the motor drowns out everything except my memories.
    
    He pulled my hair again and I got to my knees. I felt something pushed into my mouth. It was cloth. I gagged a little as he pushed it deep. He pulled the tape across my mouth again and I worked the cloth to the front of my mouth.
    
    “There, that’s better. Your pretty little panties should help muffle the sound even more.” He said with a laugh.
    
    He pulled me to my feet. I stood shivering.
    
    “God Damn, you are even prettier than I thought you would be.” He said and squeezed my left breast.
    
    He pinched my nipple and I whimpered. He laughed and pinched it again hard. I whimpered and jumped a little. He laughed again. He twisted my nipple and the pain ripped through my young breast.
    
    “Feel good, you little bitch? You have no idea how long I have waited to punish this hot little body.” He said in my ear and twisted my nipple again.
    
    I jumped up and down and my tears flowed fresh. My skin felt like it was ripping. My nipples had always been sensitive and this was hurting bad. He twisted the other nipple and I screamed again. He threw me down on the couch and moved on top of me quickly. He yanked my legs apart and lined up his cock over my sore pussy.
    
    “Look at me cunt. I want to see your eyes as I fuck you again.” He said, and I looked at his face, trying to memorize anything I could.
    
    He jammed his cock deep into me and I screamed into my panties. It hurt worse than before. I was still tight but now I was also sore. He felt like he was ripping off a scab. I was crying hard and them I felt him grab both nipples. I opened my eyes and saw his cruel eyes looking at me. He pulled out slowly and then pushed hard into me as he twisted both nipples. I jumped and screamed.
    
    He stops the motorcycle in front of an old house. There are a bunch of bikes parked in front. He gets off the bike and takes my hand. I swing off and notice a wet spot on his seat.
    
    “Dammit girl, you leaked all over my seat.” He says and grabs my uniform skirt and wipes off his seat.
    
    I stand there like an idiot and then he pulls me behind him as we walk toward the house. I follow like a ...
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