50 First Rapes

Marcus

A few dirty thoughts ran through Marcus's head as well remembering different girls he had raped, 'Now that's a good workout.' He thought to himself but then shook his head and and replied, "I'm sure I could show you a few exercises, we could even train together if you wanted, I run, weightlifting, swim...As you already know, or maybe you don't, I'm not sure if you wrote this in your journal or not but the first time we met on this beach you just caught me at the end of my swimming exercises, while skinny dipping." He said with a smile and a blush.

"But lets finish eating first then I'll show you a few exercises you can try in your free time." He said while grabbing the other half of his sandwich
 
Cassy giggled, "Yeah. I saw that in my journal. That is a funny way of meeting someone." She sipped her water and continued, "I would appreciate the excercises. I know I'm not fat, but I just feel like I could be in better shape. Like if I had to run for my life I probably wouldn't survive." She giggled again, "But, I have the lean and fit Marcus to save me." She blushed a bit and asked, "I have read about you in my journal but I don't know much about you. I know about your parents and the house but that is about it. Do you attend college? What job do you have? Do you have any siblings? Is there anyone special like a girlfriend in your life?"
 
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Marcus smiled at her questions, "Well lets see, College is a no, I'm pretty much set for life so the need for higher education is null, but I do like to study on my own occasionally. Job is also a no for the same reasons, but I do volunteer to help out down at the Coconut on occasion to help out a friend there. And finally, girlfriend....Nope." He intentionally drew his response out just to tease her, "I'm a little wary of getting involved, after this one girl I dated that I found out she was just after my money." Marcus surprised himself with that admission, he'd never told anyone about that, it was because of that heartless bitch that he started rapeing women.

"Um, anyway, what about you? Anything interesting I should know?" He said trying to get his mind off the past.
 
Cassy frowned, "Well, this morning when I woke up I thought I had a job to go to. But, according to my journal I don't work anymore. I was a teacher. So, yes I have been to college. My long term memory is fine so I still remember the kids and how fulfilled I felt. I assume I go through this realization every day. Somehow I don't think it gets any easier. As for family, you have met them. My Dad and Brother. My journal says that my mother died in the same car accident that caused my memory problem. I still remember her smile. Everyone says my mother and I looked like twins. She was always so youthful and energetic. My Father loved her a lot. I can't even imagine the pain he must have gone through when she died. And looking at me probably doesn't help much in that regard. My brother has always been protective of me. He loves me and worries about me a lot. Knowing the condition I have, I can't help but feel like a burden. And now that I think of it, I don't know how well I would fare without them." She exhaled to calm her nerves. After taking another sip of water she smiled to Marcus.

She continued, "I am sorry to hear that you were used in such a way. As I am sure you know, your money means nothing to me. I like you for you, Marcus. When I look at you I don't see dollar signs. I see a handsome man with a big heart. And a gentleman to boot." She giggled, "My family has never been wealthy but we have always been comfortable. My Father is an accountant and knows how to get the most out of our money. He plans and budgets very well. And considering my memory problems, I probably wouldn't remember where I bought something or why I bought it or even who bought it for me unless I wrote it in my journal." She rested one hand on his knee and said, "But, there is one thing I want to buy. And if I can't buy it, I may have to steal it." She leaned in close hoping for a kiss. With a soft voice she asked, "Do you know what it is?"
 
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Marcus smiled as he leaned towards Cassy, "I think I could make a guess." He pressed his lips lightly to hers, his hand coming up to lightly stroke her shoulder, he let his lips linger on hers for a few moments, "Was that right or were you hoping for a cupcake?" He said with a smile. "You know your going to have to show me this journal sometime, I think it might be interesting to see what you wrote about me. Or is it too personal, or did you write something dirty?"
 
Cassy ws enjoying her time with Marcus. The kiss felt wonderful too. Cassy felt like she would melt right there in his grasp as he stroked her shoulder and kissed her. When he pulled away and asked, was the kiss right and asked about her journal she blushed and looked away. She softly said, "That kiss was sweeter than any cupcake. And as for my journal...." She sighed and felt nervous, "Nothing to bad. Mostly just about how nice you are and how I have so much fun with you." She then scooped up a cupcake and quickly took a bite out of it. She looked up Marcus briefly, smiled and made the sound, "mmmmm" as she ate the tasty cupcake.
 
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"Really, well I guess I'll have to make sure that I keep living up to expectation and ensure that I'm always nice and we always have fun when we're together." He smiled as she 'mmmmm'ed' at him, but it also reminded him very much of some of the sounds she made yesterday, and that was making it very hard not to try and speed things up in the trap department. "Glad you like the cupcakes, I always bake when I'm home alone."

"*Ahem* Well, what do you say we try out some of those exercises?" He said standing up then stripping off his red tank top and blue trunks leaving him only in his black speedo. He then extended his hand, "Come on I'll show you some of the easy stuff first."
 
Cassy blushed to Marcus and took his hand. As she looked up to him she asked, "But, we just ate. Are you sure we won't get sick or anything." As she rose to her feet she could not help but let her eyes scan his stomach up to his chest and then into his face. His muscles were defined and seemed to glisten. She refrained from reaching out and touching them. Oh, but, boy did she want to.
 
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As Marcus pulled her along he replied, "Only if we push too hard, like I said light exercises at first, you know stretching, push-ups, sit-ups, just nothing with a lot of movement like swimming, running or jumping jacks." He took her to the edge of the grass, not five feet from where he had robbed her of her virginity three days ago, at that thought he smiled. "Alright here we are first we stretch." He then let go of her hand and turned to face her he then started to spread his legs lowering himself down into a side to side split and came pretty close to the ground. "Here try this one just be careful, don't stretch too far or you might pull something."

(OOC: What is she wearing today?)
 
As Marcus held her hand she felt a rush of heat. He made her feel like a young kid with her first crush and she liked it. She then
smiled at the spectacle before her. She liked seeing Marcus in exercise mode. As she stood before him in her white bikin set with pink flowers and matching serong she giggled softly. She briefly gazed at his muscles and then back to his face, "Ok, I get it." She then went into the same stretching exercises as Marcus. The stretches actually felt good and she smiled to him, "Wow, this feels great!"
 
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Marcus took a moment to admire the sight of Cassy's body as it flexed and tightened with the stretch, then said, "Well stretching is supposed to feel good, again as long as you don't push too hard. It's the exercises after where the, no pain no gain, philosphy came from." After that he took her through a series of other stretches, nothing too difficult, but any Cassy had trouble with Marcus came over and guided her, his hands moveing over her flesh helping her get into the positions, but never once did he take any sort of liberty and touch or grope her in an outright sexual way. But his gentle caresses probably weren't very easy to ignore either as he was intentionally making his movements arousing, just because he was just touching her thighs, calves and midsection, didn't mean he could not make it feel very nice.

But then he broke away from her, "Alright, enough stretching, let's try some abdominal exercises....Hey actually I'll show you how I do mine first then I'll take you through an easier way of doing it, but don't laugh." He then guided her to large out croping of rock, over nine feet tall, perfectly straight up from the ground. But what was really strange about it was the fact that it had a large pad spiked to it and just above the pad were what looked like padded wrist shackles. "Now before you ask, a friend got me those," He indicated the shackles, "As a birthday present, he said they're great fun in bed, I'm hoping he was jokeing. However I found them to be useful in training, watch...Oh wait here." He reached up and grabbed a key off of a ledge right beside the cuffs. "Hold on to this for me I can't get out without it and well I was stuck here for awhile the last time I dropped it."

He then walke over to the wall turned his back to it and locked his wrists in the shackles, he was barely still touching the ground as he hung from them, but then his muscles flexed and he slowly brought his legs up out straight his abs obviously straining with the effort, he did this fifteen times before he let himself relax and just hang in the chains. "See now that's a heavy duty ab exercise, want to try? OK, you can let me down now." He said with a smile, however he was now stuck in a prime spot for teasing.
 
Cassy almost melted everytime Marcus touched her while assisting her. She wasn't sure if he touched her a certain way on purpose or not. But, she did in fact enjoy the feeling.

When he led her to the outcropping she felt a bit nervous at what she saw there. But when he demonstated what he "really" used the shackles for she relaxed. As she watched him demonstrate she restrained herself once again from just rubbing his sexy body all over.

When he was finished demonstrating and asked to be released Cassy giggled. She stepped close to him and look up into his charming face, "Let you down? Now? No. I think I'll leave you there for a bit. I have to admit seeing you hanging there like that is one of the best pictures I could ever see."
 
Cassy almost melted everytime Marcus touched her while assisting her. She wasn't sure if he touched her a certain way on purpose or not. But, she did in fact enjoy the feeling.

When he led her to the outcropping she felt a bit nervous at what she saw there. But when he demonstated what he "really" used the shackles for she relaxed. As she watched him demonstrate she restrained herself once again from just rubbing his sexy body all over.

When he was finished demonstrating and asked to be released Cassy giggled. She stepped close to him and looked up into his charming face, "Let you down? Now? No. I think I'll leave you there for a bit. I have to admit seeing you hanging there like that is one of the best pictures I could ever see."

Cassy lifted on hand and gently rubbed his stomach upward, "My, what a tight tummy you have." She then slid her hand up to his chest, "Marcus, you are very strong. You are quite a specimen." She then walked behind him and used both hands to rub the muscles on his back, "Mmm.... Manly...."

She then stood back in front of him with a wicked grin, "You knew my eyes would enjoy seeing you without a shirt on. I have wanted to touch you the whole time but was afraid to. Now that you are restrained and helpless, I couldn't help myself. No one has ever made me feel this way, Marcus. I like you, trust you and am incredibly attracted to you. I think in time I'd even be willing to offer myself to you."

She then blushed and looked down, "But, I am still a virgin." She sighed and then looked back up to him, "I guess I should let you down now. I hope my forwardness has not turned you off. I'm sorry if I have offended you." She looked down and could see a bulge between his legs that told her he was at least somewhat enjoying what she did. She cleared her throat and looked back into his face, "Or teased you."

She then stretched upward to unlock him. As she did so her breasts rubbed against his chest. She strained to reach and once both of his hands were free she stood there and looked into his eyes nervously. She had no clue how he would react.
 
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It was pure pleasureable torture as Cassy stroked and rubbed his skin, taking every ounce of control he had not to twist and buck to try to get the light touches to press harder against him. And as she spoke about her feelings and urges he had to keep tried his best to keep himself under control, but his erection refused to co-operate, fortunately she wasn't offended, and it only managed to get bigger when she pressed against him to unlock him. But instead of following instinct, and pouncing her then and there he spoke, "I'm not offended, or upset, I've been feeling the same towards you since we met, I wish I could say I was a virgin too, but I'm afraid that along with my heart that bitch took that too."

He then placed his hands on her shoulders, "But I also think it's a good idea to wait, so that we both can be sure we want it, and so your father gets used to the idea of us being a couple before we do it so he doesn't castrate me with a spoon." He smiled lightly as he said that, then continued, "So let's see how if I can keep living up to what you write in your journal, and if I can keep making you fall in love with me." He said this time leaning in and kissing her again.

He held the kiss for a few moments, then pulled back smiling, "Now let's get back to exercising before I do something stupid like declare my eternal love for you. Here let's see how you do at trying one of the leg raises I just showed you, it'll tell me how strong you are already." He said trailing his hands down her arms to her waist and turning and lifting her so that she could comfortablely lock her wrists into place.
 
Cassy was pleased that he felt the same way. She sighed a small sigh of relief and just smiled to him. She felt like she trusted him even more when he talked about waiting. But, she was disturbed slightly that someone had hurt him. She wondered to herself, "Could someone as sexy and strong as him actually be afraid?"

She allowed herself to be locked in as well. She felt a bit embarrised but trusted him. She giggled, "Guess I am the one restrained and helpless now. I am glad I can trust you." She giggled again and waited for instruction from him.
 
Marcus

'She can trust me, huh? If she only knew, well she's about to find out. But damn, I'm gonna have to be careful, she really is too nice I'm half starting to feel bad for wanting to rape her.' He thought to himself. "Alright now the easiest way to get this exercise started is to tense your stomach muscles then try to extend your legs forward as far as you can without swinging the rest of your body." As he said this his hand kept stroking her leg as he moved her legs into position so that she could get a feel for it. Then he smiled and looked at her face again, "Oh and don't be surprised if before I let you down, you get the tickle torture, you tease me, I tease you, it's only fair."
 
Cassy listened to his instructions and then giggled when he mentioned a tickle torture. She said, "Yeah, I guess I deserve a little torture too. But, a tickle is not so bad." She then proceeded to try the exercises.

Her flat tummy scrunched up as she lifted her legs. Her hands gripped tightly in the shackles. She strained and moaned slightly as she brought her legs up and dropped them. She looked to him and panted, "This is hard. Marcus! You may have to help me until I get stronger at this." Her comment was truthful yet she longed for him to touch her anyway.
 
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Marcus reached for her again when she asked for assistance, one hand 'innocently' rested on her backside supposedly for support, then the other went under her calves as he helped her through a few more, but after they made it to five he said, "There that's enough for now, I don't want you straining anything." But even as he finished saying that his smile turned wicked, and his hands flew into action....tickling her mercilessly, her stomach, her ribs, her legs nothing was safe. But along with the tickling came something else, every now and then his hands would stray higher up her thighs than would be considered friendly, and brushing against her breasts far more often than could be considered accidents.
 
Cassy giggled until she almost peed on herself while he tickled her. But, she did feel his hands brush her breasts far too often for it to be an accident. When he finally stopped tickling her so that she could breathe she said, "Ok, time to let me down. I think your hands may be getting a bit too excited, Marcus. Not that I don't like you "accidentally" touching my breasts, I'm just not ready for what may follow."

She spoke the truth again. Marcus thus far could not say she has ever lied to him. Everything she said has been truth. In fact Cassy couldn't help but wonder if she had told him too much too soon. But, he did not seem disinterested in her as a result. As she had this thought she could not help but smile to him with twinkling eyes. These were the eyes of a woman falling in love.

Marcus had been hurt in the past. So bad in fact that he was driven to depravity which included rape. Of course, Cassy didn't know this. Could Cassy be the one to truly care for him and cause him to stop his depravity? Only time will provide the answer to this. Life with a serial rapist is very unpredictable....
 
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Again the trust in her eyes and the light of her smile caused Marcus to falter in his thoughts, guilt rising up in his being, but one look at her body helpless and beautiful allowed his desire to smother it once more. Reaching up as if to release her Marcus's hands shot down and gripped the bottoms of her bikini and whipped them down off of her legs in an instant, "There we go, fair is fair right, you saw me without my bottoms on, now I get to see you. But I'm afraid I'm not satisfied with just looking, but don't worry, like I said fair is fair, next time you'll get to rape me."

He then pressed himself against her his bulge pressing between her thighs, then he grabbed onto her legs strongly forcing them apart, at the same time he began lowering himself, and in short order he was staring right at her defenceless sex. "Don't worry though, I'll make it good." He said giving her a teasing lick.
 
Cassy was stunned at first when he pulled her bikini bottoms down. But when he tried to pull her legs apart reality set in. She tried to keep her legs tightly together but he forced them apart. She heard the word rape and began to panick. When he licked at her crotch she pulled futily at the shackles. She then began to cry.

Cassy looked down to him and begged, "Please don't force me. I would have willing given to myself eventually. I thought you cared about me! All that stuff in my journal! Please, let me go. My first time can't be like this! I wanted it with you but not like this!"

She whimpered as she realized there would be no escape from this....
 
Marcus

"Oh come now did you really think this was spur of the moment? I've been playing you for a fool since the day we met, not to mention raping you since the day we met. I've done you four or five times now, and we had this conversation yesterday too, what I can't understand is why I keep getting away with it, you never write what really happens in your journal, you only write nice things about me. The only thing I can think of is that you like it, you like being forced into sex." As he finished talking he leaned back in and began to attack her pussy with his tongue, long slow licks, rapid flicks across her clit, lightly pushing it into her soft folds, again and again he alternated his sexual assault on her nether region, trying to build upon her sexual hunger.
 
Cassy couldn't believe what she was hearing. She would not lie to herself. No one else read her journal but her, so she thought. She whimpered, "You lie! I would write the truth to myself! You must be somehow changing my journal. You are a liar and a betrayer! I can't believe I thought I was falling in love with you! I know someone hurt you. Did she hurt you so bad that you became a rapist?! Not all women would hurt you. I wouldn't have!"

Cassy felt the pain of betrayal. Her heart was actually broken. But, what he was doing did feel good. At least he was willing to prepare her instead of just plunging in. As she hung there she sniffed away her tears and just closed her eyes and accepted that she had no choice in the matter. It was evident to her that the man she thought she was falling in love with and the man she thought cared about her was a rapist who did not care for her after all.
 
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Marcus looked up at her, his face strangely sad, "You know what the sad thing is? I believe you, I really think that you wouldn't have hurt me, but now that I know just how sweet a fuck you are I just can't help myself anymore." Then he went back to tonguefucking Cassy his mouth constantly in motion, licking, kissing and sucking her pussy and clit with wild abandon. His hands however, while currently holding her legs apart, were not idle as they gently caressed and teased her thighs and ass.
 
Cassy found herself unable to resist how good what he was doing felt. Yet, she was still saddened by the betrayal and reality of her situation. She felt helpless, used and betrayed.

Her body hung limp and her eyes closed. Yet, her pussy was releasing evidence that it was enjoying Marcus. She was incredibly wet. Then, a soft moan of pleasure escaped her lips.

She whispered down to him, "Please, at least be gentle."
 
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