Sometimes we trust the wrong person. As Melissa found out the hard way.
Finally arriving at the teen dance, Melissa with her beautiful body and copper red hair managed to catch the eye of Eric the one boy she wanted to notice her, and as the hours passed she lost track of time. Looking at the clock on the wall realized she was in big trouble. Making some excuse to Eric as she grabbed her friend judy and rushed for the door, hurry we have to get home I am already in big trouble dad will kill me tonight for sure.
Walking the long distance home knowing tonight her father would beat her again for sure, he never needed an excuse at any time. Suddenly a car pulled up beside them "hey can we give you girls a ride home?" One boy shouted.
Looking in the car window Melissa recognized the boy Clayton and his friend Pete was driving, she trusted Clayton they were sort of friends and class mates. As Judy started to climb into the back seat beside Melissa, Clayton jumped out and guided her into the front seat instead "I just want to talk to Melissa about school work, you don't mind do you?"
"No it ok I guess," she answered.
They laughed about what had happened at school that day until Melissa notice that they weren't going in the direction of her house. "Clayton why are we going this way? You know where I live and this is the wrong way." Melissa was confused.
Pete the driver spoke up "we are taking you two girls for a nice long ride, didn't think you girls would mind."
"Please turn around I am already in big trouble. Melissa pleaded.
"Sorry we are not turning around." Laughing as he headed for the highway.
Clayton please make him turn around, this isn't funny." She almost cried.
Instead he ignored her and they drove for an hour or so until finally pulling over on the side of a road way out of town. Pete put his arm around Judy's shoulder pulling her closer to him in the front seat. Trying to grope her as she tried to push him away. "Don't tell me you don't like it or that you have never been with a boy before." He almost spat at her. Judy was in tears.
Melissa was busy fighting off Clayton "I thought you were my friend." He softly laughed at her.
"I am your friend and that's why we picked you and your friend up, just wanted to show you a good time, we are not taking you girls home until you give in to us. We can stay here all night or you can surrender and then we will get you home sooner." Sliding his hand under her strap shirt.
"Leave me alone." While pushing his hand away.
"Don't tell me you haven't done this before with the big breasts you have, I'm sure many a guy handles those babies." Holding her down on the back seat forcefully as he groped her full young breasts. He became excited. Moving his hand slowly down over her tiny waist and reaching her curvy hips, tried to unzip her jeans.
"No please don't you are not like the other boys at school I thought you were one of the nicest ones I have ever met. Why are you doing this?" Melissa tried to reason with him. But he was already to far gone to be reasoned with. Seeing the sultry look in his eyes frightened her.
"Honest Clayton I am a virgin, I have never been with a boy. Please believe me." She was crying but he didn't notice.
Getting the zipper of hedr jeans undone only enhanced his excitement further and her squirming around only heightened his arousal.
Once successfully removing her jeans entirely, he unzipped his jeans and tried to force himself between her thighs. Melissa tried to fight him off as she yelled and screamed. Clayton put his hand over her mouth to shut her up and raised his fist above her head "if you keep screaming I swear I will shut you up. So be a good girl no ok." He whispered in her ear.
Pushing his hand down her hips until he found her warm moist vagina, he realized she really was a virgin, "I have never had a virgin before." He whispered in her ear. This multiplied his excitement as he forced her slender thighs open with his leg until he was on top of her. Roughly pushing himself inside her. She cried as she felt the ripping burning pain as his body was convulsing inside her and when he finished he just lay there on her for what seemed like hours. Not noticing her tears, just the afterglow of his own pleasure.
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Reviewed by Marion Burton
9/19/2007
Hey Sis,you are so gifted.You really done it again, your story is great.God has given you a wonderful gift,you are so lucky to be able to write stories the way you do.Keep up the great work.
This is so upsetting when we realize this is happening daily to so many innocent girls, NO means NO and STOP means STOP, no one has the right to rob you of life. You've put a lot of your heart into this Sis, I wish the right people could read it.
Love ya Sis, Rose
This captures the crudity, pain, and helplessness of rape in all its ugliness. Intense write cuz and about a subject that went on for way too long and needs more people to shed light on so others will know that it is not all right.
Hugs
Fee
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