The Jogger is my first story to post here. I've been writing for some time but have not posted them anywhere. I have rape fantasies and write them out sometimes. I don't always imagine myself as a rapist, but as a spectator, I enjoy it from the sidelines. On other occasions, it's me in my mind doing what I'd like to some poor, helpless victim. Of course, I'd never do this in real life; that would be wrong.
In this story, two old men bone up on their rape skills. They capture a late-night jogger and use her for all she's worth. Yes, the story is violent, it's rape, so yeah, you should expect it's not a nice story.
The Jogger