A/N: Okay, lots of things to write at the start of this.
Yes story does include rape. If this offends you, do not read, but feel free to let me know how you are feeling, it also from memory contains some pretty nasty language, so this story will be R rated.
If the story (beginning) does sound a little familiar to you, I got the idea from reading Going To Extremes by SouthernersCanWrestle and the author and I have discussed it, we are both fine.
The title is in Spanish, and it means 'Save Me.'
I have found myself a beta reader for the Spanish I have used in the story, so try not to criticize me if it's bad, I don't speak Spanish, but everyone I know thought I was crazy to try and learn so that I could write a story.
Anyway, on to the story...
Samantha
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Chapter 1.
"Get away from me." Lita said quietly, her voice hard and angry.
"No." Came the reply as he reached out to grab her, his hands bruising the tender flesh of her arms, dragging her closer than she wanted to be to him.
Before she could cry out, he stopped her, putting his fingers over her lips. "No one will care if you scream, and no one will care if you have bruises tomorrow." With that he crushed her lips with his, his hands moving down her body to the fastenings on her clothes, as she wriggled like a wild animal, desperate to get away.
She was rewarded with a slap across the face for her efforts, and many more before she would lie quietly as he removed her clothes, exploring the most intimate parts of her body with his hands and his mouth.
In an effort to block it out, Lita tried to pretend that she was somewhere else, with someone else, trying to ignore the sensations of his roaming hands and his mouth on her skin.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, make you come for me, then I'm gonna ride you like a fucking pony. Do you hear me? I'm gonna ride you like a pony, and listen to you scream my name." Randy's voice invaded her thoughts, chasing away the make believe she was trying to conjure.
"I'll never scream your name." Lita hissed at him, shoving his mouth away from hers.
He delivered a stinging slap to her right cheek, sending her mind reeling, then delivered another slap to her other cheek, snapping her head back the other way.
"You'll do what you're fucking well told bitch." He snapped at her, then suddenly he was kissing her again, lowering himself to her, while she bit her lip to keep from crying out in pain as he entered her, riding her violently as he came to orgasm, then rolling off her to sample the other delights of her body once more.
Finally he left her, lying in the bed alone, covered by nothing but a sheet, which she hugged to her body like a lifeline.
"I'll let the others know what a good time you are." He told her, buttoning his pants as she lay there facing the wall.
As he left the room, Lita began to tremble, knowing that soon, another of them would come, and she would fight against him too, and she would lose, and it would all happen again.
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"Hey Lita, ready to go a few rounds with the Champ?"
She didn't move, his voice striking fear in her that she had not known before.
"So Randy says you're pretty good in the sack. I guess I'll just have to find out for myself, looks aren't everything though." He said, moving onto the bed, reaching for her.
At once she lashed out with her fingernails, silently thanking Stacy for taking her to get fake nails and a manicure, catching his face, shoulders, chest and arms.
He caught both of her wrists, twisting them painfully and pinning them to the bed above her head rending them useless, then lowered his mouth to hers, exploring it with his tongue, gently stroking her ribs and hip with the other hand, before lowering his mouth to her neck, biting down gently, then blowing on her skin, moist from his mouth.
Unconsciously Lita felt herself begin to relax under his ministrations, his touch different to Randy's, not loving in any way, but not animalistic either. Silently he trailed his way down to her chest, running his tongue lazily over her left breast until he found her nipple, rolling his tongue over it before latching his mouth over it, suckling gently until she thought she would pass out. Dimly she felt him running his hands over her hips and backside, feeling his way down her body.
Silently he changed from one breast to the other, eliciting a gasp from her, which he responded to by biting down gently on her nipple. She rolled her eyes, somewhere near ecstasy as he pulled away abruptly, moving back to kiss her mouth, bringing his hands up to her chest, kneading her breasts, cupping them in the palms of his hands and running his fingers over the erect nipples. Lita found herself moaning into his mouth, almost surprised at how much better he was at this than Randy was.
If she wasn't being held captive by four men, with no one knowing where she was, she would almost be enjoying this.
Before she took leave of her senses, Lita moved her legs, crossing them, one over the other, denying him any access to the lower half of her body.
"Don't be like that." He told her, breaking off the kiss. "You know I'll get there anyway Lita, just stop fighting."
She turned her head away from him, squeezing her legs together more tightly, blatantly refusing him.
He moved over her anyway, running the fingers of one hand down her cheek, before moving one of his feet to hook into hers, wedging his leg in between hers an inch at a time, finally twining his legs around hers to keep them apart as he lowered his body down to her.
She began to beat into his chest with her fists balled, desperate to stop him, but knew that she was completely overpowered.
As he slipped inside her she began to sob, her tears clouding her vision as she finally just lay there, waiting for it all to end.
Yes story does include rape. If this offends you, do not read, but feel free to let me know how you are feeling, it also from memory contains some pretty nasty language, so this story will be R rated.
If the story (beginning) does sound a little familiar to you, I got the idea from reading Going To Extremes by SouthernersCanWrestle and the author and I have discussed it, we are both fine.
The title is in Spanish, and it means 'Save Me.'
I have found myself a beta reader for the Spanish I have used in the story, so try not to criticize me if it's bad, I don't speak Spanish, but everyone I know thought I was crazy to try and learn so that I could write a story.
Anyway, on to the story...
Samantha
*******************
Chapter 1.
"Get away from me." Lita said quietly, her voice hard and angry.
"No." Came the reply as he reached out to grab her, his hands bruising the tender flesh of her arms, dragging her closer than she wanted to be to him.
Before she could cry out, he stopped her, putting his fingers over her lips. "No one will care if you scream, and no one will care if you have bruises tomorrow." With that he crushed her lips with his, his hands moving down her body to the fastenings on her clothes, as she wriggled like a wild animal, desperate to get away.
She was rewarded with a slap across the face for her efforts, and many more before she would lie quietly as he removed her clothes, exploring the most intimate parts of her body with his hands and his mouth.
In an effort to block it out, Lita tried to pretend that she was somewhere else, with someone else, trying to ignore the sensations of his roaming hands and his mouth on her skin.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, make you come for me, then I'm gonna ride you like a fucking pony. Do you hear me? I'm gonna ride you like a pony, and listen to you scream my name." Randy's voice invaded her thoughts, chasing away the make believe she was trying to conjure.
"I'll never scream your name." Lita hissed at him, shoving his mouth away from hers.
He delivered a stinging slap to her right cheek, sending her mind reeling, then delivered another slap to her other cheek, snapping her head back the other way.
"You'll do what you're fucking well told bitch." He snapped at her, then suddenly he was kissing her again, lowering himself to her, while she bit her lip to keep from crying out in pain as he entered her, riding her violently as he came to orgasm, then rolling off her to sample the other delights of her body once more.
Finally he left her, lying in the bed alone, covered by nothing but a sheet, which she hugged to her body like a lifeline.
"I'll let the others know what a good time you are." He told her, buttoning his pants as she lay there facing the wall.
As he left the room, Lita began to tremble, knowing that soon, another of them would come, and she would fight against him too, and she would lose, and it would all happen again.
****************
"Hey Lita, ready to go a few rounds with the Champ?"
She didn't move, his voice striking fear in her that she had not known before.
"So Randy says you're pretty good in the sack. I guess I'll just have to find out for myself, looks aren't everything though." He said, moving onto the bed, reaching for her.
At once she lashed out with her fingernails, silently thanking Stacy for taking her to get fake nails and a manicure, catching his face, shoulders, chest and arms.
He caught both of her wrists, twisting them painfully and pinning them to the bed above her head rending them useless, then lowered his mouth to hers, exploring it with his tongue, gently stroking her ribs and hip with the other hand, before lowering his mouth to her neck, biting down gently, then blowing on her skin, moist from his mouth.
Unconsciously Lita felt herself begin to relax under his ministrations, his touch different to Randy's, not loving in any way, but not animalistic either. Silently he trailed his way down to her chest, running his tongue lazily over her left breast until he found her nipple, rolling his tongue over it before latching his mouth over it, suckling gently until she thought she would pass out. Dimly she felt him running his hands over her hips and backside, feeling his way down her body.
Silently he changed from one breast to the other, eliciting a gasp from her, which he responded to by biting down gently on her nipple. She rolled her eyes, somewhere near ecstasy as he pulled away abruptly, moving back to kiss her mouth, bringing his hands up to her chest, kneading her breasts, cupping them in the palms of his hands and running his fingers over the erect nipples. Lita found herself moaning into his mouth, almost surprised at how much better he was at this than Randy was.
If she wasn't being held captive by four men, with no one knowing where she was, she would almost be enjoying this.
Before she took leave of her senses, Lita moved her legs, crossing them, one over the other, denying him any access to the lower half of her body.
"Don't be like that." He told her, breaking off the kiss. "You know I'll get there anyway Lita, just stop fighting."
She turned her head away from him, squeezing her legs together more tightly, blatantly refusing him.
He moved over her anyway, running the fingers of one hand down her cheek, before moving one of his feet to hook into hers, wedging his leg in between hers an inch at a time, finally twining his legs around hers to keep them apart as he lowered his body down to her.
She began to beat into his chest with her fists balled, desperate to stop him, but knew that she was completely overpowered.
As he slipped inside her she began to sob, her tears clouding her vision as she finally just lay there, waiting for it all to end.