Chapter 2

"My First Rape?"

I start this chapter reminding you of who I am. I just like to describe myself, maybe? Or I like to remind my readers? So call me self-centered. Anyhow...

My name is Stephanie. I am told that I am a pretty girl. I am 20 years old and in my third year of college. I have long, shiny black hair, 5'6" tall and weigh 110 pounds. I have 33 C cup-size tits (I want them bigger) and only a 21" waist. I guess that helps my tits stand out. I am told my best feature, however, is my ass. My ex-boyfriend did like to, well, fuck it. And frankly, I liked it too.

This story takes place in my apartment. I live in a ten-story building on the sixth floor. In my spare time, when there is any, I like to write stories, always about me in sexual situations, some true, some not. This one happens to be true.

Several months ago, I was robbed by knifepoint in the elevator of my apartment. I was lucky not to have been raped at the time too. The man had squeezed my breasts tightly while I was getting the money from my purse and had said rude things to me like for instance, "I'd like to come back for a piece of you sometime. I bet you could take me and more with this body."

Of course, he was suggesting a gang rape, which does happen to be a fantasy of mine. I even later wrote a story which turns out to be similar to what actually occurs in this one. Anyhow, he had entered on the ground floor, groped me, robbed me, and fled as soon as the door of the elevator opened. He must have run down the stairwell. I did not really notice as I ran to my apartment crying.

Since then, I had been careful when I left my apartment, especially when taking my garbage down the hallway to the closet where all the tenants put it. If that man had known what floor I got off on, that would be the perfect place to hide and wait for me. I had put this in my own story, in fact. Anyhow, because I knew this, I was careful about the time to carry my trash there. Of course, in my other story, I went there late at night and was raped right there.

Okay, okay, I'll get on with the real one. I had been careful until this one particular day. What are the odds that it turned out to be the wrong one? I awoke early in the morning and could not fall back asleep. So I finally got up, went to my computer, and continued a true story about my real first-time gangbang that had occurred two weeks previously. While I wrote, I wondered if the guys who gangbanged me had perhaps gone back without me in the car and searched for that teenage girl to gangbang her too.

Having interrupted myself for my present story, I was still thinking about the new one involving my four friends and the fifteen-year old girl as I slipped my robe over my favorite pink, low-cut teddy and, without thought, grabbed the garbage and headed down the hallway. Now I was wet imagining myself to be that fifteen-year old girl and the boys who purposely cruised her area just looking for her, "Damn, what a great idea for a story," I was thinking as I entered the trash area and dumped it,

As I was dumping it, however, the door slammed behind me. Before I could turn to look, there was a hand on my mouth. I was told to be quiet, he had a knife (I saw that), and I better not scream. He then dragged me back to my apartment, one hand over my mouth and the other clutching that knife to my throat.

He threw me into my living area, where I gasped as I saw 4 more men. Well, actually I noticed, these were boys, maybe 16 or 17- year olds, whereas the man must have been forty or so. (This was way different from the story I wrote).

I told them they could take anything, just not to hurt me please. The boys smiled as the older man said he had something else in mind this time. It was the same man that had robbed me, and I immediately remembered what he had said about my body and that it could take more than him.

Of course, that was true, I had since found out. But that was by choice at the time and, although I quickly surmised the young boys might be fun, the older man was gross. Not that I don't like older men (I was a neighbor girl of fifteen in one of my stories), but this one was especially repellant.

"Take her robe off, boys, and hold her against that wall." I tried to struggle as they removed my robe, but to no avail. They held me against the wall as I pleaded with them to stop.

The gross old man said, "I told you she was nice, didn't I boys? Cute face, nice young body, plenty of curves in the right places. And look at her ass." (Oh my god, I thought, everyone notices my ass). He stood across the room and slowly removed his clothes as he talked about how much fun it would be for all of them to fuck me.

"Rape, you mean, you asshole," I spitefully corrected him. "I would never give you the pleasure of a willing gangbang with you." I could not believe I accentuated the 'you', meaning the older man, and hoped that it did not sound like I would be willing without him.

He did not miss my slipup, however, and said,"Aha, have you had the pleasure of a gangbang already, lovely miss? Maybe this won't be so bad for you then. How many guys had the pleasure?" I did not reply as I fumed at myself and them. I did note to myself that it was four, however, so this would top that. My juices started flowing from the thought, even with the gross old man there.

"As you wish then," and he approached me, stroking his already hard nine inches. I was thinking now "What is it with me and big cocks?" as he grabbed the top of my teddy and ripped it off with one swift move. I felt my shoulders burn a little from the pull, but then he was grabbing my tits and squeezing them with much force. As he continued this squeezing, he put his tongue on my neck and licked it lustfully. "I will let you have a chance to get wet if you wish, my dear," he whispered in my ear. "Why don't you watch my friends strip for you too?"

I watched through teary eyes as two of the boys were stripping behind him. "Oh, my god, two more big ones," I saw as they stroked their eight and seven, I guessed. Those two now naked boys took over holding me while the last two performed their strip-tease too. And yes, two more huge dicks. I thought it must be a requirement for gangbangs and rapes to have big dicks. Maybe they just get hornier, I thought.