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Monday, May 29, 2006
Trobriad island stories
Rape in the Trobrian Islands Yam Festival
I don't know but I've been told that in the Trobrian Islands off the coast of Papua New Guinea, the women rape the men, during the yam festival.
The primary food of the Trobrian Islanders is yams. A yam is shaped like a male penis and during the annual yam festival gangs of girls will grab a man, drag him off and rape him. This poses such a danger to the male population that men commonly walk in groups of two or three to protect themselves.
At first I did not believe this story, but there is enough evidence for it to merit further investigation.
For example, one Australian man reported that he had been raped twice by gangs of Trobrian girls. It was a terrifying experience when it first happened but, after he got used to it, it was not so bad after all, he said.
Naturally you will want to investigate this for anthropological research purposes of course, but the Trobrian Islands, also spelled Trobriand, are not easy to reach. The Trobrian Islands are located off the eastern tip of Papua New Guinea and south of the Island of New Britain.
The Yam Festival only happens once a year, in August, so be sure not to go there at that time or this cruel fate could befall you too!
Two major factors which may contribute to this are that the yams which the Trobrian Islanders eat contain natural hormones which prevent child conception. Therefore, Trobrian girls almost never get pregnant during the Yam Festival. The Trobrian Islanders are so primitive that they do not even realize that sexual intercourse leads to conception and child birth. They are among the many primitive tribes who are not aware of the link between sex and babies being born.
Here is a picture of a typical Trobrian Islander girl. I am sure that you will agree that it would be a horrible experience to be raped by such a girl.
Sam Sloan
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Sport team initiation photos
I am going to post on the google group a collection of sport team initiation photos. These I found on a USA site and refer to USA college teams. The site itself copied them from publicly available photos the teams had posted.
This site adopted a ‘isn’t this disgusting’ ‘look at how nasty it is’ approach and had an article on hazing and then announced it had reported the teams for illegal hazing activities. The fact that all the participants were willing and seemed to be having fun was ignored by them.
Personally I can remember being ‘initiated’ into my UK college football team (soccer to the yanks) and spending a happy but strange evening wearing a bra and granny knickers drinking loads of beer having eaten a block of butter (to help you throw up and actually quite disgusting!) and being ‘made to’ let girls chat me up and dance with them and let them grope me. Those who have read my stories will know I found that a real turn on and certainly made up for eating the butter to have about a dozen girls rub your bottom and in at least half the cases your groin as well. The girls were enjoying themselves blatantly teasing us and we loved it as well (and not just a submissive like me it was I think erotic for all of us). Unlike my stories that was all that happened (at least it was that night) the girls only wanted to tease us in the college bar/disco in public with their mates and nice and safe and none returned to the changing room for more drinking. Interestingly once there we were welcomed onto the team and allowed to shower our make up off and change as I think the idea of an all male team half in drag was to homoerotic for us all in our late teens. I could share a few more stories about the team and also some of the other things that I saw and let happen from female teams (I think my passivity was noticed as it had been much earlier in school) but to be honest I prefer to write them up as fantasy stories where a lot more happens than actually did.
Female teams also had initiations and I have been given a load of posts about this that I may try and get posted before to long. They are meant to be true and if they are all true they show European teams going a lot further than these photos show (mind you maybe more happened that photos were not taken of?). They also show that the girls themselves regard their activities as harmless (at least towards other girls). In case of the USA photos these are publicly posted by the girls obviously the girls themselves regard their initiations as harmless. Interestingly the thing that really got the site writers annoyed was the girls team having a male stripper and worse the shots from another team of some of the new girls being made to ‘lap dance’ in the sites words with two boys. In my opinion you seem to have two boys pinned to a sofa with girls rubbing themselves up against them and in a room full of girls. Therefore I think the sites opinion that the girls were in some sort of sexual danger is rubbish and I suspect if any body was in danger in would be the two lads. Certainly the girls sports teams in my old college twenty years ago would have later had the lads pants off and probably painted their balls as well!
Any way have a look and post what you think! Girls having innocent fun or serious mind bending perverted behaviour?
This site adopted a ‘isn’t this disgusting’ ‘look at how nasty it is’ approach and had an article on hazing and then announced it had reported the teams for illegal hazing activities. The fact that all the participants were willing and seemed to be having fun was ignored by them.
Personally I can remember being ‘initiated’ into my UK college football team (soccer to the yanks) and spending a happy but strange evening wearing a bra and granny knickers drinking loads of beer having eaten a block of butter (to help you throw up and actually quite disgusting!) and being ‘made to’ let girls chat me up and dance with them and let them grope me. Those who have read my stories will know I found that a real turn on and certainly made up for eating the butter to have about a dozen girls rub your bottom and in at least half the cases your groin as well. The girls were enjoying themselves blatantly teasing us and we loved it as well (and not just a submissive like me it was I think erotic for all of us). Unlike my stories that was all that happened (at least it was that night) the girls only wanted to tease us in the college bar/disco in public with their mates and nice and safe and none returned to the changing room for more drinking. Interestingly once there we were welcomed onto the team and allowed to shower our make up off and change as I think the idea of an all male team half in drag was to homoerotic for us all in our late teens. I could share a few more stories about the team and also some of the other things that I saw and let happen from female teams (I think my passivity was noticed as it had been much earlier in school) but to be honest I prefer to write them up as fantasy stories where a lot more happens than actually did.
Female teams also had initiations and I have been given a load of posts about this that I may try and get posted before to long. They are meant to be true and if they are all true they show European teams going a lot further than these photos show (mind you maybe more happened that photos were not taken of?). They also show that the girls themselves regard their activities as harmless (at least towards other girls). In case of the USA photos these are publicly posted by the girls obviously the girls themselves regard their initiations as harmless. Interestingly the thing that really got the site writers annoyed was the girls team having a male stripper and worse the shots from another team of some of the new girls being made to ‘lap dance’ in the sites words with two boys. In my opinion you seem to have two boys pinned to a sofa with girls rubbing themselves up against them and in a room full of girls. Therefore I think the sites opinion that the girls were in some sort of sexual danger is rubbish and I suspect if any body was in danger in would be the two lads. Certainly the girls sports teams in my old college twenty years ago would have later had the lads pants off and probably painted their balls as well!
Any way have a look and post what you think! Girls having innocent fun or serious mind bending perverted behaviour?
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Friday, May 19, 2006
may girls
A collection of photos of ladies mainly amateurs. The sort of ladies that inspire my stories. Women showing sexual allure and power. loads more in the google group.
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
girls doing boys
I know it says it at the top but remember that I mainly post to my google group. I have posted over 4mb of pics there on this theme. So if you like this please join the group and enjoy.
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
H.P report
We heard from H.P., who included an abstract of a scientific paper published in the April 2003 issue of the Archives of Sexual Behavior. The paper is entitled, "Men's reports of Nonconsensual Sexual Interactions with Women: Prevalence and Impact." Here's part of the abstract:
Two studies examined the prevalence and emotional impact of men's nonconsensual sexual interactions with women. The first study included a sample of 247 heterosexual men with a mean age of 18.3 years. The second study was a replication with a sample of 153 heterosexual men with a mean age of 22.3 years . . . In Study 1, 25.1% of respondents reported at least one incident of nonconsensual sex with a woman and 23.9% reported attempts by women to make them engage in nonconsensual sexual activity. In Study 2, the overall prevalence rate for completed nonconsensual sexual interactions was 30.1 %, and 23.5% of the men reported attempts at making them engage in nonconsensual sex. In both samples, exploiting the man's inability to offer resistance was the most frequently reported aggressive strategy. Kissing/petting was the most frequently reported unwanted sexual activity, followed by sexual intercourse and oral sex. Prevalence rates were higher for nonconsensual sex with an (ex-)partner or friend than for nonconsensual sex with an unknown women . . . (The) men rated their nonconsensual experiences as moderately upsetting.
Two studies examined the prevalence and emotional impact of men's nonconsensual sexual interactions with women. The first study included a sample of 247 heterosexual men with a mean age of 18.3 years. The second study was a replication with a sample of 153 heterosexual men with a mean age of 22.3 years . . . In Study 1, 25.1% of respondents reported at least one incident of nonconsensual sex with a woman and 23.9% reported attempts by women to make them engage in nonconsensual sexual activity. In Study 2, the overall prevalence rate for completed nonconsensual sexual interactions was 30.1 %, and 23.5% of the men reported attempts at making them engage in nonconsensual sex. In both samples, exploiting the man's inability to offer resistance was the most frequently reported aggressive strategy. Kissing/petting was the most frequently reported unwanted sexual activity, followed by sexual intercourse and oral sex. Prevalence rates were higher for nonconsensual sex with an (ex-)partner or friend than for nonconsensual sex with an unknown women . . . (The) men rated their nonconsensual experiences as moderately upsetting.
Thursday, May 11, 2006
Brianna by anon
"Hey, come on in" Jack grinned and opened the door for the three girls. Nancy and Laura were petites, small and curvy in contrast to Brianna who was plump and tall. Aaron came out from the adjacent room sporting a broad grin and giving the girls a warm hug. "We don't have much time ladies, my parents will be back by 11:00. We should clear out by 10:00 at least" Jack stated. That left them with 3 hours to play with. Jack and Aaron had invited their schoolmates over to Jack's place for an evening of exploration. Brianna was a last minute pile on, Nancy called Jack to confirm if it was ok if she could come along. There wasn't much choice really and Jack obliged, he wasn't too happy having Brianna...but then he had plans of what to do with her. Brianna was a pretty faced teen built like an Amazon, treading the borders with obesity. She stood 5'11" and easily weighed in excess of 200 lbs. She was usually at the receiving end of nasty fat jokes, mostly about how big her butt was and how small her tits appeared in comparison. The fat around her body seemed to accumulate on the lower half of her body, her arms and face. Surprisingly, she had a fairly trim belly though a layer of fat was easily visible when she slipped into a swimsuit at the school's pool. Aaron was surprised to see her, Jack never told him she was joining too. But what surprised him more was Brianna actually looked presentable, compared to how she looked in school. She wore black tights and a pink sweatshirt, her face made up of lipstick and foundation. Her hair was loose; she wore a pink golf visor. She looked attractive but Aaron thought she projected masculinity, considering she stood well over 3 inches over him and easily outweighed him by more than 50 lbs. Besides her body resembled a power lifters - small breasts, large buttocks and powerful thick thighs that were almost twice as thick as his...her attire today did not conceal anything. Her stint with the school volleyball and basketball teams gave her that athletic look, firm and strong body. He briefly glanced at her hips and pubis; his eyes caught a picture of her plump mound between her legs that were jutting out, pushing out against the fabric of her Black tights. "Yuck" he thought to himself losing interest, instead his eyes focused on Laura, his mind running wild with the prospects of what lay ahead.
Jack whispered into his ear "Can I talk to you for a bit?", pushing him into the room while the girls waited in the passage. "Nancy and Laura want me bad dude..seems like you're left with no choice" Jack smiled as his eyes danced with exuberance. "No way, not Brianna" Aaron protested, keeping his voice low. "She'll kill me if we're alone, I can't handle her. She's too much for me Jack" Aaron spoke in persistent whisper. "Well looks like you ain't got a choice pal, neither of the two girls want you" Jack whispered back. "And don't back out now cuz that'll ruin everything" Jack pleaded softly and then pushed him back where the girls waited. "Well Aaron and Brianna can use this room, we could use the one upstairs" Jack winked at the girls, smiling broadly. "Ok, sure" Nancy responded enthusiastically, taking the stairs as Laura followed. "You two gonna be ok, right?" Jack looked back at his dejected partner "See you at 10 down here, later guys" Jack said sprinting up the stairs behind Laura. Aaron tried to swallow his embarassment.."How could Jack even conceive of this?" he thought. Brianna and Aaron were a total mismatch, it would seem more appropriate if Brianna was a guy and Aaron was a girl, their physiques just did not complement each other. Aaron liked the willowy, slim, petite girls not the tall, wrestler builds.
"I guess we go this way" Aaron said walking into the room as Brianna followed, locking the door behind her. In the next 20 minutes, Jack had converted a titillating conversation into heavy petting and kissing, Nancy and Laura taking turns kissing his face and mouth. A sudden knock interrupted the momentum.."Shit, who's this now?" he spoke angrily walking over to the window and peering out. Mom and Dad were not back yet, he walked to the door, unlocking and opening it. "Come on Aaron, I'm on something here" he hissed in a low tone as he saw his friend. "I can't take it Jack, I can't do stuff she's asking me to do" Aaron whispered back in a perturbed tone. "Ok ok" Jack said, slipping out the door and closing it behind him. "What exactly is the problem now?" He asked his upset friend. "Jack she wants me to give head, I couldn't do that, I'd throw up" Aaron's eyes wide with excitement. "Jeez I couldn't stick my face up there Jack, its gross" Aaron continued. "Listen pal, we can't say no. Remember the rules, there are no rules. As long as it doesn't hurt, anything is a go go" Jack shot back reminding his friend. "Yeah but I thought I was with Laura" Aaron persisted "I can't do this with Brianna" he continued. "Listen dude, if you say no, it's all over and I can't let that happen" Jack said. "What's the problem in eating some pussy anyway, its not as bad as you think" Jack reiterated. "Jesus Jack, you can say that when you're with Nancy and Laura, wanna trade places?" Aaron grumbled. This was getting nowhere. "Aaron, we'll work something out with the girls the next time I promise. Just do it this time" Jack pushed him further. "My gawd Jack, have you seen her close enough. She's huge, her pussy's like nothing I've seen" Aaron argued. "See her if you don't believe me, she's down to her panties now" Aaron walked down, dragging his friend with him. "See for yourself" he whispered nodding towards the one-way glass on the door. Brianna had removed her tights and stood in her sweatshirt, her white cotton panties concealed a fleshy mass between her legs that pushed out against the fabric. Her thick legs looked indomitable and white, exuding power and strength. Aaron was right, it did seem a bit awkward going down on a girl like that and eating her pussy, she was more like a professional athlete; a bit masculine for his taste and looked well beyond her age of 18.
"Ummm...don't know what to say dude, you're right but what choices do we have" Jack spoke. He saw through the glass as Brianna walked towards the door, she had sensed something was on. The door opened and Brianna stuck her head out "Any problem guys" she quizzed, "I thought you went out to get a drink Aaron?" she asked. "Yes I did, got Jack down here to help me" Aaron replied. "OK, I'll wait" Brianna concluded closing the door and walking away. Jack's jaws dropped as he watched Brianna's body move though the glass, her Panties were snuggly holding her buttocks in place but they moved with a sexy raunchiness. Her buttocks were firm, more muscular than just fat though the size gave an impression otherwise. Jack was amazed, for a woman that big on her buttocks, her youth somehow maintained a firmness of the body. She was easily bigger than his mum down there, Jack thought but when she moved, her buttocks swirled in smooth movements, well controlled unlike his mother's soggy backside. She did look overbearing in built but her waist looked comparatively narrow, giving her the natural curve. In final analysis, Jack felt she wasn't that bad as Aaron was making it out to be. "I promise dude, just this time get through with this and I'll organize something better the next time" Jack assured his friend. "She's not that bad dude, look at her, its worth a try" Jack egged him on. "I feel I'll throw up with my mouth down there" Aaron shook his head. "Jack...are you coming?" Nancy's voice trailed through the house. "Yeah, gimme a minute" Jack yelled back. "Okay dude, just this time please" Jack pushed Aaron towards the room, opening the door with the other hand. He watched Aaron walk in and closed the door continuing to look through the one side glass. He saw Brianna stand up facing him as Aaron approached with his back towards the door. The difference in size was obvious, Aaron looked puny in comparison, Brianna towered over him like a predator ready for her kill. "She could rape him single handedly if she tried" he thought to himself, "I bet Aaron couldn't fight her off". He saw them engage in a conversation for a couple of minutes, then Brianna put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down on his knees. He saw Brianna speaking with him, gesturing with hands, smiling and coaxing him into the submissive position. A minute flew as Brianna spoke to him as though convincing him while Aaron was now kneeling before her.
In a sudden change of events, Jack watched as Brianna locked her thumbs under her panties, on either side of her hips, bent forward and peeled down the White cotton fabric from her hips, sliding it down and stepping out of it. She still had her golf visor and sweatshirt on, as she stood straight in front of her kneeling subject. Jack wasn't sure how Aaron was reacting to all this but this sight was new to him; Brianna in nude looked more like a matured woman. She had a neatly trimmed bush that formed a large inverted triangle just below her navel until it disappeared between her thighs. And she looked like she was dominating Aaron, physically and verbally, playing a game of words and convincing him against his will. He was taken aback by her aggressiveness when she forced Aaron down on his knees; he figured her competitiveness in the volleyball court somehow permeated into her personality too. He watched as Brianna waged a battle of words with Aaron, her eyes glaring into his, her lips constantly moving as if shooting down every argument put forward by Aaron. Jack felt guilty of having forced his friend into the room but what alternatives did he have anyway. Aaron was not the strong, aggressive kinds and rarely won an argument, more like a school wimp. It was no surprise to him that Brianna was easily controlling him to her advantage. He saw Brianna's lips slow down as though the argument ended and finally she stopped her verbal barrage. Seconds flew by and he saw her mouth and lips move saying "Okay" as if questioning if Aaron was ready. A few more seconds flew by and he saw her mouth forming an "Okay" questioning him again. Jack was expecting the girls upstairs to call out his name anytime, but his eyes were transfixed on the scene of domination before his eyes. Aaron must have said something that indicated acceptance because Brianna moved forward until Aaron's face was inches away from her pubic mound. He saw Brianna speak to him, as if instructing him. Brianna spread her legs wider moving forward, Jack figured at this time Aaron was realizing his nightmare. He saw Brianna's hand drop down and grab Aaron's head by the hair, moving and shifting, as if positioning herself over his face. She kept talking to him as she tried to find the best position, pushing his head back a few inches until Aaron's face was upturned. Jack wondered what she spoke watching Brianna incessantly speak and direct her prey. She then stopped moving as if satisfied with the way she had Aaron's face up her pubis. Jack couldn't see much of Aaron's face as he had his back towards him, he moved into the kitchen, which was adjacent and also had a one-way glass that saw into the room. Jack positioned himself where he could see most of Brianna's face and a side view of his doomed friend. The kitchen was a lot closer to where Brianna and Aaron were, giving Jack a closer vision. "Good lord" he thought to himself as he saw what was before him. Aaron's face was upturned, his eyes closed, his mouth filled with Brianna's furry pussy as her hands gently brushed back his hair, coaxing him and egging him on. Jack shifted around, trying to get the entire picture. He saw Aaron's hands clasped Brianna's ankles for support...he heard a faint mumble as he watched Brianna speak to him, dictating instructions. In a sudden effort, he saw Aaron follow her command and push his face up, his eyes opened looking up into hers. By now, Jack saw that Aaron had stretched his mouth open to accommodate her entire genitilia, he saw Aaron's cheek muscles flex as if applying suction while the faint mumbling gradually stopped. He noticed how small Aaron's face looked between her thighs, Brianna could easily crush his skull if she scissored his head in her thick thighs. Instead, she stood, legs spread, folding her arms across her bosom, looking down into Aaron's eyes as he began sucking her genitals.
"Hey Jack, what's with you" this time it was Laura. Jack reluctantly broke away and walked up the stairs..."I'm coming ladies" he said. The next ten minutes saw Nancy break the ice and fellate him with vigor. But the thoughts never left his mind; he needed to see what was happening. An hour went by and he hadn't heard Aaron knock on his door. "I guess Brianna's controlling his mind, forcing him and he can't refuse, that wimp" he thought to himself. "Poor dude" Though he enjoyed the sight, he was not sure going down on Brianna was something he had wanted. Maybe a plump-chick lover would, but not Jack. He ejaculated, and then excused himself, asking the girls if they needed a drink. He slowly walked down the kitchen and squeezed into his place. This time he saw worse, shocking to his eyes. Brianna was squatting on the couch, hands resting on the couch's back rest, her buttocks high in the air, her face looking back at Aaron whose face was partly submerged inside her crack. Just the size of her buttocks took him by awe, White large fleshy globes that enveloped Aaron's face as it virtually disappeared between her cleft. "How could he agree to go that" Jack though to himself, "this was total humiliation" he was sure Aaron's confidence was devastated by this school athlete as he meekly submitted to her commands. If the word ever got out, Aaron would be laughing stock amongst community friends and school buddies. Jack heard some movement upstairs and immediately moved to the refrigerator pulling out frozen cans of Ginger ale for the girls. He sped up the stairs, intercepting the girls on their way down. He couldn't possibly allow these women to see what was happening to Aaron, it was shameful and very embarrassing. "Back to the room ladies, we don't have much time" he pushed them and entered the room as the girls followed. They got their drinks and Jack excused himself again, promising he'd be back in a bit. In the kitchen, Jack saw Aaron's plight worsen. By now Brianna had instructed Aaron to perform at a different level. He saw Brianna still in her squat over the couch, spreading her buttocks apart as Aaron's face rhythmically moved in and out of her cleft. He thought he saw Aaron's outstretched tongue and then realized what was happening. Brianna was subjecting Aaron to oral greek, she was having him rim her anus. He'd rarely seen porn movies or websites that involved rimming to such an extent and wondered how Brianna came up with the idea of having Aaron perform analingus. Then he realized what he saw - people had mentioned that Brianna was a probable lesbian. She had quite possibly acquired a taste for analingus from her prior experiences. That also explained why she demanded cunnilingus from Aaron. It was known that she wasn't in the dating scene and hadn't had any successful lesbian encounters of late. Her good friend Nancy was only too glad to help her out and bring her over to Jack's.
He saw Aaron perform methodically under Brianna's supervision. It was evident that she was enjoying every moment; the look of pleasure on her face advocated that. He saw Brianna speak to him, Aaron following, this time licking up and down her crack. Jack swallowed hard, he wondered if the anal odor was too strong; this was punishment and humiliation of the highest magnitude. She spoke to him again and Aaron complied, his face moved down and stopped just over where Brianna's anus was. He saw Aaron's lower jaw push forward and back, as if applying greater force in suction. Jack realized that Aaron was sucking on her anus. "Jesus fucking Christ, that bitch" Jack swore. Stepping back, Jack pulled out a bottle of water for himself, taking a swig and watching the scene. He wondered how long Aaron had had his face stuffed in there; he admired his patience but also realized that Aaron could never rebel against authority. In this case, Brianna was completely overpowering him. Another 5 minutes went by, Aaron in anal servitude sucking up Brianna's crack and then Brianna turned, and then sat down on the couch facing Aaron. Another verbal tirade followed and ended when Brianna pushed his face down until his mouth clamped shut over her genitals. He saw Brianna shift until she got into a comfortable position then spread her thighs wider to accommodate Aaron's face, she resumed speaking with him, directing him, his mouth filled with muff. She brushed his hair gently over his head, patting him, as he performed cunnilingus. Aaron looked like her puppet; she was not only physically stronger than him but also controlling his mind. Aaron was not a small guy but seeing his face and upper torso so easily fit between Brianna's open thighs dwarfed him in comparison. Brianna stopped brushing his hair momentarily, then grabbed a handful of his hair, moving and maneuvering his face up and down her cunt. It looked like she was about to climax any moment. He heard Laura's voice and footsteps, he ran up the stairs just in time to intercept and lead her back into the room. He checked his watch, another 45 minutes before they packed up. Having two girls for himself was a dream but witnessing the domination downstairs was an even more attractive prospect.
"I'm drained" stated Jack after Laura got off him. "I need a drink" he said getting up and walking down. He stopped short before entering the kitchen and looked through the glass on the room's door. "Jesus" he whispered to himself, he saw Brianna standing in the same position when she first started, Aaron on his knees and his face up her pussy. Except this time, his hands rested on her hips for balance while his cheeks formed hollows as he sucked her cunt. "Good god, how long have they been doing this, its incredible" he thought to himself. He watched intently, Brianna's hips were still, then gently began to move back and forth as the minutes wore on. He checked his watch, 9:50, they had to finish up soon. The movement gathered pace, he watched as Brianna's hips now gathered motion and resembling a slow rocking motion. Jack moved into the kitchen for a better look, weary that the girls might come down anytime now. "Shit..." he almost screamed when he looked through the glass in the Kitchen. Brianna had her back to him, but she was no more than a couple of feet away. In fascination, Jack saw what resembled a facefuck in porn videos, only this time it was a girl facefucking a boy. He saw Brianna's buttocks clench as her hips thrust forward and relax as she rocked back. "Jack what are you doing" Nancy spoke entering the kitchen, Laura following close. "uhhh..umm are you girls ready?" Jack said watching the girls who were back in clothing. "Yeah, where's Brianna?" Nancy quizzed, as Jack stood before the glass trying to obstruct their view. "What are you hiding Jack" Nancy said moving close and pushing him aside. "What's she doing?" Nancy was wide eyed in shock but humored by what she saw as Laura hurriedly joined her. Brianna's powerful body was mauling the puny teen who knelt before her. The force of her thrusts rocked Aaron's face, her hands now rested on his head, Brianna was climaxing. Muffled moans could be heard as Brianna came, her hips surged forward, buttocks clenched hard. She suddenly relaxed and then clenched her buttocks hard again. The scene resembled one of a woman ejaculating. Her pelvis jerked back and forth as she came hard. "Brianna, what are you doing" Laura spoke softly, her eyes fixed. "Is that Aaron, I can't believe that's Aaron" she laughed. Before their eyes, they saw Brianna's pelvis jerk in spurts, releasing the last bit of tension and vaginal cum. Then she stood still, waiting for the orgasmic pulse to calm down. "Shit, she's huge, look at that bubble butt" Laura mocked. "She had him clean that crack too" Jack spoke adding in. "What? No kidding? She did that? Oh my god...no way" Nancy shook head. "Poor Aaron, he must be devastated" she continued. Laura broke into a soft laughter. "How could she do that" she spoke again watching Brianna's huge 200 lb frame and broad shoulders. Brianna abruptly broke away from Aaron and sat down on the couch looking thoroughly satisfied.
The three watched Aaron's stunned expression, he sat on the floor motionless, his hands hanging loosely by his sides. What got everybody's attention was a sticky white fluid like substance on his face. The skin around his mouth was shiny from the whitish translucent slime that was spread across his face. His partly opened lips and mouth had a thick, white chunk of cum that resembled semen, only this was vaginal discharge. Watching Brianna cum, it was evident that she had an explosive orgasm, and it was possible that she had cum repeatedly over the past two hours. "Shit, this girl came hard" Laura spoke, commenting on what she saw. "Look at the goo on his face..look at his expression, he seems lost" Laura stated with a frown on her face. "Did she force him into it?" Nancy asked. Jack shrugged his shoulders deciding not to tell the girls about Aaron's initial reluctance and outburst. "I feel sorry for him, never thought Brianna was capable of this" Nancy spoke, shaking her head again. "Should've known better when Brianna was pushing us so hard to get invited" Nancy spoke regretfully. It took a minute before Aaron got back to his senses while Brianna sat on the couch silently watching him. Aaron stood up and wobbled his way to the door, opening it and walking to the kitchen. He saw the three waiting, "I'm gonna get sick" he mumbled and threw up in the sink, his voice traveling all across the house. They saw Brianna hear the noise and quickly slip into her panties and tights, then fishing around for her purse and heading out of the room. The three broke into a conversation, pretending they hadn't seen anything, except that Laura was checking on Aaron. "Are you okay Aaron?" Brianna walked over, massaging his back. Aaron spat in the sink, then washed his face. "Too much to drink eh buddy" Jack remarked trying to loosen the atmosphere. "I need to get home Jack" Aaron stated weakly. "I can give you a ride, come on Aaron" Brianna clenched his arm, pulling him out of the kitchen. It was funny how easily Brianna handled Aaron, her strong hands breaking all resistance that Aaron had to offer. Before he realized, Aaron was out of the door walking towards Brianna's SUV.
"Think we better split ladies" Jack remarked after he watched the duo leave. "My parents could be back anytime" he continued. "You think Aaron would be okay?" Laura asked concerned now. "Forget him, she won't kill him" Jack smiled back. He walked the girls out, then saw Brianna's SUV leave. He was dying to give Aaron a call after he got back home to hear his side. Apparently he hadn't got back home and it was 11:00 in the night, when he spoke with Aaron's father. They were getting worried but Jack assured them that it might be a long date. Jack told his parents he was stepping out to meet Aaron to discuss a project and would be back in an hour tops. The drive around High Park yielded no signs of the missing couple, Jack was getting worried now. He tried Brianna's cell but got the answering machine. "Where the hell did these jerks disappear?" he frowned, he drove down a lane near a park when a glint of silver caught his eye. Parked under a tree inside the park, almost concealed was Brianna's SUV. Jack drove further and turned into a cross lane, slipping out of sight, then found a parking spot. He hurried out of his car and walked towards the park. The SUV was 200 yards from where he was now, but he slowed down to a slow stride as he approached, the final yards he hunched down and crawled slowly until he was next to the Silver vehicle. He heard faint noises but wasn't sure. To his surprise, no one occupied the SUV, he wondered where the sounds came from. Down to a crawl again, Jack moved towards the direction of the sound. He froze when his eyes caught a glimpse of a woman...Brianna. His eyes got used to the dim light as he crawled closer, finding a bush a few meters away from Brianna. He stopped and watched; Brianna's white skin glowed under the partial moonlit night. She was naked waist down, her legs spread on the ground, her hands balancing her upper body keeping it off the ground, as if she was doing pushups. His eyes focused on the dark piece of wood between her legs..hell no, that was Aaron. It looked like they had got into some argument and Brianna was beating the crap out of him.
He saw her hips push down, hit something and bounce back up, while she used her hands for support, keeping her upper body a feet off the ground. It seemed like she was fucking him, but he could now visualize Aaron's body...it was his face that was taking the brunt of the force. Her hips pushed down again, "Ummmmphhh" a muffled sound emanated from below her. Jack saw weak hands struggling with Brianna's thick calves, then move up her thighs trying to push her away in vain. He saw the same muscular contractions, Brianna's massive backside clenched and released, clenching when it pushed down, releasing as it hit Aaron's face and bounced back. "Ummph...ummph...ummph..ummph" Aaron's muffled voice looped in regular intervals as Brianna powered her hips down on his face. As if resigning to his fate, Aaron's hands rested feebly on her buttocks, showing little or no resistance as Brianna's hips rummaged his face hard. "My gawd, what's she doing now" Jack thought, what had he got his friend into...some crazy oral fixated lesbian. Brianna stopped abruptly, he saw her raise her left leg and plant her feet next to Aaron's head. "Stick your tongue out Aaron" she spoke softly but sternly..the first time Jack had heard her dictate a command on Aaron, in the house all he heard was faint mumbling. This was erotic, he thought. Brianna pushed her pelvis down hard on his face and then up. Jack heard a slight squeaking-slurping sound, of something pushing into a wet hole. Her hips rhythmically pushed down and up, the "Ummmph" sound now replaced by the wet squeaks of Aaron's tongue sinking in and out of Brianna's vagina. Jack visualized Brianna's strength; she had an extremely powerful lower body. The Gluteus Maximus, as they called the buttock muscles in school, were natural, firm and healthy. The musculature was developed naturally, Brianna never went to gym, she preferred swimming. Her thighs were awesome; she could easily join the women's wrestling or power lifting team in college. The wet squeaks continued as Brianna pumped his face with vigor, he saw her buttocks clenching in the familiar fashion. The wet squeaks were heard for the next few minutes, Jack was sure by now Aaron had his mouth loaded with juices.
"Oh Jesus, you're heavy" croaked Aaron from beneath her when Brianna changed her position and straddled his chest, and pushed forward until she almost sat on his neck. Aaron looked completely defeated and dominated seeing the way Brianna sat over him, her crushing 200 lbs of weight now astride Aaron's chest and part of his neck. Aaron's head was no longer visible hidden between her massive thighs, his mouth quite possibly full with pussy. Ignoring his comment, Brianna's back curved in as her hips pushed back out, then her hips pushed forward over his face, then back out. Muffled sounds escaped Aaron's mouth but quietened over the next few seconds as Brianna settled into a smooth motion, rocking back and forth over his face. Over a period of ten minutes, Brianna stopped a couple of times, rested a few seconds and resumed all over again. Jack assumed she had Jack assumed she had experienced those small orgasms during those breaks, the explosive one like the one she had at home, yet to follow. In heat now, Brianna moved her body until she was laying flat over him, her pelvis over his mouth but placed her hands on the ground, lifting her upper body off the ground. Her hips jerked with power almost immediately, Jack heard the first thump as her pelvis connected to Aaron's mouth. "Ummphh...ummmmmrrrpp" Aaron was giving out sounds of panic this time struggling under Brianna's weight. "Nommm...bffff" his moans grew desperate but his voice was drubbed down, his legs thrashing while his hands clawed at her buttocks in an effort to get her away. Her hips pushed down with animal force, with a power that could pulverize men in bed, this time Aaron's face bearing the brunt of the brute force. Thump...thump..thump...thump" low decibel sounds as Brianna fucked Aaron's face, his pleas intangible. "Mmm..plllle...mmmph" Aaron's hands lost their strength, his fingers weakly gripping her fleshy buttocks. In seconds, the resistance faded, Aaron's hands dropped on the ground and his legs wiggled with lack of strength. Jack saw Brianna batter Aaron's face into oblivion for the next two minutes, there was no resistance or painful moans coming from under her, the only sounds Jack heard was the methodical soft thumping as her hips powered down on poor Aaron's face. Her buttocks clenched hard and her hips jerked, she was cuming again, Jack thought.
The force caused Aaron's hands to shoot out from where they lay in a reflex, grabbing Brianna's clenched buttocks. She was pushing down in strong deliberate jerks, the force was probably causing Aaron intense pain. When Jack saw her cum at home, she was standing with Aaron kneeling on the floor, there was nothing stopping his head from jerking back each time Brianna's hips convulsed. But here it was different, his head was on the ground while Brianna's hips hammered down on his face. "Jesus, that must be painful" Jack thought to himself, he was sure Aaron was dreading every moment of the assault, writhing in pain unable to fight off Brianna's powerful physique. "Aaah.." he heard Brianna moan softly, her hips froze over Aaron's face as if ejaculating in his mouth. "Aaaahhhhhh..." Jack heard an elongated sigh of orgasm, her body shone in the moonlit night. In those few seconds of orgasm, Jack feasted his eyes on the Amazon, he saw her body tighten, her lower body looked extremely powerful. Her thighs, calves and buttocks looked rock-hard and power-packed, her back wide and muscular. Below her, Aaron had very little choice but to abide by her needs, he was in no position to fight her off if he chose to. "Ooohhhhh..." she sighed again, releasing her orgasm as her back arched again, holding it down stiffly on Aaron's face, not moving. Brianna slowly pushed herself up and got on her feet, her legs on either side of Aaron's body, looking down at her defeated subject. "Think about what I told you Aaron" Brianna spoke, as if making a point. "Get up you weasel" she said rudely grabbing his arms and lifting him, then pushed him down until he was kneeling before her. She grabbed his hair, dragging his face back into her crotch, Jack heard sounds of Aaron sucking on flesh. Brianna slowly parted her legs, Jack saw her control Aaron's head using his scalp for grip, gently nudging his face lower and back up, having Aaron suck on her entire genital area. Sounds of wet kissing broke the silence around them as Aaron's lips lost grip and slipped while sucking on her labia; then resumed again. All the while Brianna looked down at him, not saying a word, just her hands directing Aaron where she needed him to focus while he performed in servitude. Jack saw Aaron's face momentarily duck under her, as if licking her lower vagina and then come back, resuming where he left. What a scene of domination, Jack thought, watching Aaron perform cunnilingus on Brianna was giving him a complete boner. Aaron's hands came up and rested on her thighs for support, his face upturned permitting his mouth full contact with Brianna's vagina. Jack witnessed Aaron sucking off the big woman for another 5 minutes...this was something, he thought as the wet kissing sounds continued unabated. Aaron had been doing this for over 3 hours now, how come he never tired unless Brianna was dominating and forcing him into the act, refusal of which could bear serious consequences. Jack wondered what those consequences were.
Brianna broke away "Okay, I must be getting back now Aaron" she spoke collecting her clothes. "You remember what I told you Aaron, this is just between us" she stood watching him, then stepped into her panties and pulled them up until they covered most of her buttocks. Jack did not hear a word from Aaron, he saw Brianna slip into her tights and brush herself clean. "You may like to wipe your face clean young man" she said handing him a tissue. "Next week at my place Aaron" she said and watching him wipe his face. Jack waited until the SUV drove away with Aaron in it and came out of hiding. "You better tell me about this pal" Jack spoke to himself, excited to meet his friend at school the next day.
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Jack whispered into his ear "Can I talk to you for a bit?", pushing him into the room while the girls waited in the passage. "Nancy and Laura want me bad dude..seems like you're left with no choice" Jack smiled as his eyes danced with exuberance. "No way, not Brianna" Aaron protested, keeping his voice low. "She'll kill me if we're alone, I can't handle her. She's too much for me Jack" Aaron spoke in persistent whisper. "Well looks like you ain't got a choice pal, neither of the two girls want you" Jack whispered back. "And don't back out now cuz that'll ruin everything" Jack pleaded softly and then pushed him back where the girls waited. "Well Aaron and Brianna can use this room, we could use the one upstairs" Jack winked at the girls, smiling broadly. "Ok, sure" Nancy responded enthusiastically, taking the stairs as Laura followed. "You two gonna be ok, right?" Jack looked back at his dejected partner "See you at 10 down here, later guys" Jack said sprinting up the stairs behind Laura. Aaron tried to swallow his embarassment.."How could Jack even conceive of this?" he thought. Brianna and Aaron were a total mismatch, it would seem more appropriate if Brianna was a guy and Aaron was a girl, their physiques just did not complement each other. Aaron liked the willowy, slim, petite girls not the tall, wrestler builds.
"I guess we go this way" Aaron said walking into the room as Brianna followed, locking the door behind her. In the next 20 minutes, Jack had converted a titillating conversation into heavy petting and kissing, Nancy and Laura taking turns kissing his face and mouth. A sudden knock interrupted the momentum.."Shit, who's this now?" he spoke angrily walking over to the window and peering out. Mom and Dad were not back yet, he walked to the door, unlocking and opening it. "Come on Aaron, I'm on something here" he hissed in a low tone as he saw his friend. "I can't take it Jack, I can't do stuff she's asking me to do" Aaron whispered back in a perturbed tone. "Ok ok" Jack said, slipping out the door and closing it behind him. "What exactly is the problem now?" He asked his upset friend. "Jack she wants me to give head, I couldn't do that, I'd throw up" Aaron's eyes wide with excitement. "Jeez I couldn't stick my face up there Jack, its gross" Aaron continued. "Listen pal, we can't say no. Remember the rules, there are no rules. As long as it doesn't hurt, anything is a go go" Jack shot back reminding his friend. "Yeah but I thought I was with Laura" Aaron persisted "I can't do this with Brianna" he continued. "Listen dude, if you say no, it's all over and I can't let that happen" Jack said. "What's the problem in eating some pussy anyway, its not as bad as you think" Jack reiterated. "Jesus Jack, you can say that when you're with Nancy and Laura, wanna trade places?" Aaron grumbled. This was getting nowhere. "Aaron, we'll work something out with the girls the next time I promise. Just do it this time" Jack pushed him further. "My gawd Jack, have you seen her close enough. She's huge, her pussy's like nothing I've seen" Aaron argued. "See her if you don't believe me, she's down to her panties now" Aaron walked down, dragging his friend with him. "See for yourself" he whispered nodding towards the one-way glass on the door. Brianna had removed her tights and stood in her sweatshirt, her white cotton panties concealed a fleshy mass between her legs that pushed out against the fabric. Her thick legs looked indomitable and white, exuding power and strength. Aaron was right, it did seem a bit awkward going down on a girl like that and eating her pussy, she was more like a professional athlete; a bit masculine for his taste and looked well beyond her age of 18.
"Ummm...don't know what to say dude, you're right but what choices do we have" Jack spoke. He saw through the glass as Brianna walked towards the door, she had sensed something was on. The door opened and Brianna stuck her head out "Any problem guys" she quizzed, "I thought you went out to get a drink Aaron?" she asked. "Yes I did, got Jack down here to help me" Aaron replied. "OK, I'll wait" Brianna concluded closing the door and walking away. Jack's jaws dropped as he watched Brianna's body move though the glass, her Panties were snuggly holding her buttocks in place but they moved with a sexy raunchiness. Her buttocks were firm, more muscular than just fat though the size gave an impression otherwise. Jack was amazed, for a woman that big on her buttocks, her youth somehow maintained a firmness of the body. She was easily bigger than his mum down there, Jack thought but when she moved, her buttocks swirled in smooth movements, well controlled unlike his mother's soggy backside. She did look overbearing in built but her waist looked comparatively narrow, giving her the natural curve. In final analysis, Jack felt she wasn't that bad as Aaron was making it out to be. "I promise dude, just this time get through with this and I'll organize something better the next time" Jack assured his friend. "She's not that bad dude, look at her, its worth a try" Jack egged him on. "I feel I'll throw up with my mouth down there" Aaron shook his head. "Jack...are you coming?" Nancy's voice trailed through the house. "Yeah, gimme a minute" Jack yelled back. "Okay dude, just this time please" Jack pushed Aaron towards the room, opening the door with the other hand. He watched Aaron walk in and closed the door continuing to look through the one side glass. He saw Brianna stand up facing him as Aaron approached with his back towards the door. The difference in size was obvious, Aaron looked puny in comparison, Brianna towered over him like a predator ready for her kill. "She could rape him single handedly if she tried" he thought to himself, "I bet Aaron couldn't fight her off". He saw them engage in a conversation for a couple of minutes, then Brianna put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down on his knees. He saw Brianna speaking with him, gesturing with hands, smiling and coaxing him into the submissive position. A minute flew as Brianna spoke to him as though convincing him while Aaron was now kneeling before her.
In a sudden change of events, Jack watched as Brianna locked her thumbs under her panties, on either side of her hips, bent forward and peeled down the White cotton fabric from her hips, sliding it down and stepping out of it. She still had her golf visor and sweatshirt on, as she stood straight in front of her kneeling subject. Jack wasn't sure how Aaron was reacting to all this but this sight was new to him; Brianna in nude looked more like a matured woman. She had a neatly trimmed bush that formed a large inverted triangle just below her navel until it disappeared between her thighs. And she looked like she was dominating Aaron, physically and verbally, playing a game of words and convincing him against his will. He was taken aback by her aggressiveness when she forced Aaron down on his knees; he figured her competitiveness in the volleyball court somehow permeated into her personality too. He watched as Brianna waged a battle of words with Aaron, her eyes glaring into his, her lips constantly moving as if shooting down every argument put forward by Aaron. Jack felt guilty of having forced his friend into the room but what alternatives did he have anyway. Aaron was not the strong, aggressive kinds and rarely won an argument, more like a school wimp. It was no surprise to him that Brianna was easily controlling him to her advantage. He saw Brianna's lips slow down as though the argument ended and finally she stopped her verbal barrage. Seconds flew by and he saw her mouth and lips move saying "Okay" as if questioning if Aaron was ready. A few more seconds flew by and he saw her mouth forming an "Okay" questioning him again. Jack was expecting the girls upstairs to call out his name anytime, but his eyes were transfixed on the scene of domination before his eyes. Aaron must have said something that indicated acceptance because Brianna moved forward until Aaron's face was inches away from her pubic mound. He saw Brianna speak to him, as if instructing him. Brianna spread her legs wider moving forward, Jack figured at this time Aaron was realizing his nightmare. He saw Brianna's hand drop down and grab Aaron's head by the hair, moving and shifting, as if positioning herself over his face. She kept talking to him as she tried to find the best position, pushing his head back a few inches until Aaron's face was upturned. Jack wondered what she spoke watching Brianna incessantly speak and direct her prey. She then stopped moving as if satisfied with the way she had Aaron's face up her pubis. Jack couldn't see much of Aaron's face as he had his back towards him, he moved into the kitchen, which was adjacent and also had a one-way glass that saw into the room. Jack positioned himself where he could see most of Brianna's face and a side view of his doomed friend. The kitchen was a lot closer to where Brianna and Aaron were, giving Jack a closer vision. "Good lord" he thought to himself as he saw what was before him. Aaron's face was upturned, his eyes closed, his mouth filled with Brianna's furry pussy as her hands gently brushed back his hair, coaxing him and egging him on. Jack shifted around, trying to get the entire picture. He saw Aaron's hands clasped Brianna's ankles for support...he heard a faint mumble as he watched Brianna speak to him, dictating instructions. In a sudden effort, he saw Aaron follow her command and push his face up, his eyes opened looking up into hers. By now, Jack saw that Aaron had stretched his mouth open to accommodate her entire genitilia, he saw Aaron's cheek muscles flex as if applying suction while the faint mumbling gradually stopped. He noticed how small Aaron's face looked between her thighs, Brianna could easily crush his skull if she scissored his head in her thick thighs. Instead, she stood, legs spread, folding her arms across her bosom, looking down into Aaron's eyes as he began sucking her genitals.
"Hey Jack, what's with you" this time it was Laura. Jack reluctantly broke away and walked up the stairs..."I'm coming ladies" he said. The next ten minutes saw Nancy break the ice and fellate him with vigor. But the thoughts never left his mind; he needed to see what was happening. An hour went by and he hadn't heard Aaron knock on his door. "I guess Brianna's controlling his mind, forcing him and he can't refuse, that wimp" he thought to himself. "Poor dude" Though he enjoyed the sight, he was not sure going down on Brianna was something he had wanted. Maybe a plump-chick lover would, but not Jack. He ejaculated, and then excused himself, asking the girls if they needed a drink. He slowly walked down the kitchen and squeezed into his place. This time he saw worse, shocking to his eyes. Brianna was squatting on the couch, hands resting on the couch's back rest, her buttocks high in the air, her face looking back at Aaron whose face was partly submerged inside her crack. Just the size of her buttocks took him by awe, White large fleshy globes that enveloped Aaron's face as it virtually disappeared between her cleft. "How could he agree to go that" Jack though to himself, "this was total humiliation" he was sure Aaron's confidence was devastated by this school athlete as he meekly submitted to her commands. If the word ever got out, Aaron would be laughing stock amongst community friends and school buddies. Jack heard some movement upstairs and immediately moved to the refrigerator pulling out frozen cans of Ginger ale for the girls. He sped up the stairs, intercepting the girls on their way down. He couldn't possibly allow these women to see what was happening to Aaron, it was shameful and very embarrassing. "Back to the room ladies, we don't have much time" he pushed them and entered the room as the girls followed. They got their drinks and Jack excused himself again, promising he'd be back in a bit. In the kitchen, Jack saw Aaron's plight worsen. By now Brianna had instructed Aaron to perform at a different level. He saw Brianna still in her squat over the couch, spreading her buttocks apart as Aaron's face rhythmically moved in and out of her cleft. He thought he saw Aaron's outstretched tongue and then realized what was happening. Brianna was subjecting Aaron to oral greek, she was having him rim her anus. He'd rarely seen porn movies or websites that involved rimming to such an extent and wondered how Brianna came up with the idea of having Aaron perform analingus. Then he realized what he saw - people had mentioned that Brianna was a probable lesbian. She had quite possibly acquired a taste for analingus from her prior experiences. That also explained why she demanded cunnilingus from Aaron. It was known that she wasn't in the dating scene and hadn't had any successful lesbian encounters of late. Her good friend Nancy was only too glad to help her out and bring her over to Jack's.
He saw Aaron perform methodically under Brianna's supervision. It was evident that she was enjoying every moment; the look of pleasure on her face advocated that. He saw Brianna speak to him, Aaron following, this time licking up and down her crack. Jack swallowed hard, he wondered if the anal odor was too strong; this was punishment and humiliation of the highest magnitude. She spoke to him again and Aaron complied, his face moved down and stopped just over where Brianna's anus was. He saw Aaron's lower jaw push forward and back, as if applying greater force in suction. Jack realized that Aaron was sucking on her anus. "Jesus fucking Christ, that bitch" Jack swore. Stepping back, Jack pulled out a bottle of water for himself, taking a swig and watching the scene. He wondered how long Aaron had had his face stuffed in there; he admired his patience but also realized that Aaron could never rebel against authority. In this case, Brianna was completely overpowering him. Another 5 minutes went by, Aaron in anal servitude sucking up Brianna's crack and then Brianna turned, and then sat down on the couch facing Aaron. Another verbal tirade followed and ended when Brianna pushed his face down until his mouth clamped shut over her genitals. He saw Brianna shift until she got into a comfortable position then spread her thighs wider to accommodate Aaron's face, she resumed speaking with him, directing him, his mouth filled with muff. She brushed his hair gently over his head, patting him, as he performed cunnilingus. Aaron looked like her puppet; she was not only physically stronger than him but also controlling his mind. Aaron was not a small guy but seeing his face and upper torso so easily fit between Brianna's open thighs dwarfed him in comparison. Brianna stopped brushing his hair momentarily, then grabbed a handful of his hair, moving and maneuvering his face up and down her cunt. It looked like she was about to climax any moment. He heard Laura's voice and footsteps, he ran up the stairs just in time to intercept and lead her back into the room. He checked his watch, another 45 minutes before they packed up. Having two girls for himself was a dream but witnessing the domination downstairs was an even more attractive prospect.
"I'm drained" stated Jack after Laura got off him. "I need a drink" he said getting up and walking down. He stopped short before entering the kitchen and looked through the glass on the room's door. "Jesus" he whispered to himself, he saw Brianna standing in the same position when she first started, Aaron on his knees and his face up her pussy. Except this time, his hands rested on her hips for balance while his cheeks formed hollows as he sucked her cunt. "Good god, how long have they been doing this, its incredible" he thought to himself. He watched intently, Brianna's hips were still, then gently began to move back and forth as the minutes wore on. He checked his watch, 9:50, they had to finish up soon. The movement gathered pace, he watched as Brianna's hips now gathered motion and resembling a slow rocking motion. Jack moved into the kitchen for a better look, weary that the girls might come down anytime now. "Shit..." he almost screamed when he looked through the glass in the Kitchen. Brianna had her back to him, but she was no more than a couple of feet away. In fascination, Jack saw what resembled a facefuck in porn videos, only this time it was a girl facefucking a boy. He saw Brianna's buttocks clench as her hips thrust forward and relax as she rocked back. "Jack what are you doing" Nancy spoke entering the kitchen, Laura following close. "uhhh..umm are you girls ready?" Jack said watching the girls who were back in clothing. "Yeah, where's Brianna?" Nancy quizzed, as Jack stood before the glass trying to obstruct their view. "What are you hiding Jack" Nancy said moving close and pushing him aside. "What's she doing?" Nancy was wide eyed in shock but humored by what she saw as Laura hurriedly joined her. Brianna's powerful body was mauling the puny teen who knelt before her. The force of her thrusts rocked Aaron's face, her hands now rested on his head, Brianna was climaxing. Muffled moans could be heard as Brianna came, her hips surged forward, buttocks clenched hard. She suddenly relaxed and then clenched her buttocks hard again. The scene resembled one of a woman ejaculating. Her pelvis jerked back and forth as she came hard. "Brianna, what are you doing" Laura spoke softly, her eyes fixed. "Is that Aaron, I can't believe that's Aaron" she laughed. Before their eyes, they saw Brianna's pelvis jerk in spurts, releasing the last bit of tension and vaginal cum. Then she stood still, waiting for the orgasmic pulse to calm down. "Shit, she's huge, look at that bubble butt" Laura mocked. "She had him clean that crack too" Jack spoke adding in. "What? No kidding? She did that? Oh my god...no way" Nancy shook head. "Poor Aaron, he must be devastated" she continued. Laura broke into a soft laughter. "How could she do that" she spoke again watching Brianna's huge 200 lb frame and broad shoulders. Brianna abruptly broke away from Aaron and sat down on the couch looking thoroughly satisfied.
The three watched Aaron's stunned expression, he sat on the floor motionless, his hands hanging loosely by his sides. What got everybody's attention was a sticky white fluid like substance on his face. The skin around his mouth was shiny from the whitish translucent slime that was spread across his face. His partly opened lips and mouth had a thick, white chunk of cum that resembled semen, only this was vaginal discharge. Watching Brianna cum, it was evident that she had an explosive orgasm, and it was possible that she had cum repeatedly over the past two hours. "Shit, this girl came hard" Laura spoke, commenting on what she saw. "Look at the goo on his face..look at his expression, he seems lost" Laura stated with a frown on her face. "Did she force him into it?" Nancy asked. Jack shrugged his shoulders deciding not to tell the girls about Aaron's initial reluctance and outburst. "I feel sorry for him, never thought Brianna was capable of this" Nancy spoke, shaking her head again. "Should've known better when Brianna was pushing us so hard to get invited" Nancy spoke regretfully. It took a minute before Aaron got back to his senses while Brianna sat on the couch silently watching him. Aaron stood up and wobbled his way to the door, opening it and walking to the kitchen. He saw the three waiting, "I'm gonna get sick" he mumbled and threw up in the sink, his voice traveling all across the house. They saw Brianna hear the noise and quickly slip into her panties and tights, then fishing around for her purse and heading out of the room. The three broke into a conversation, pretending they hadn't seen anything, except that Laura was checking on Aaron. "Are you okay Aaron?" Brianna walked over, massaging his back. Aaron spat in the sink, then washed his face. "Too much to drink eh buddy" Jack remarked trying to loosen the atmosphere. "I need to get home Jack" Aaron stated weakly. "I can give you a ride, come on Aaron" Brianna clenched his arm, pulling him out of the kitchen. It was funny how easily Brianna handled Aaron, her strong hands breaking all resistance that Aaron had to offer. Before he realized, Aaron was out of the door walking towards Brianna's SUV.
"Think we better split ladies" Jack remarked after he watched the duo leave. "My parents could be back anytime" he continued. "You think Aaron would be okay?" Laura asked concerned now. "Forget him, she won't kill him" Jack smiled back. He walked the girls out, then saw Brianna's SUV leave. He was dying to give Aaron a call after he got back home to hear his side. Apparently he hadn't got back home and it was 11:00 in the night, when he spoke with Aaron's father. They were getting worried but Jack assured them that it might be a long date. Jack told his parents he was stepping out to meet Aaron to discuss a project and would be back in an hour tops. The drive around High Park yielded no signs of the missing couple, Jack was getting worried now. He tried Brianna's cell but got the answering machine. "Where the hell did these jerks disappear?" he frowned, he drove down a lane near a park when a glint of silver caught his eye. Parked under a tree inside the park, almost concealed was Brianna's SUV. Jack drove further and turned into a cross lane, slipping out of sight, then found a parking spot. He hurried out of his car and walked towards the park. The SUV was 200 yards from where he was now, but he slowed down to a slow stride as he approached, the final yards he hunched down and crawled slowly until he was next to the Silver vehicle. He heard faint noises but wasn't sure. To his surprise, no one occupied the SUV, he wondered where the sounds came from. Down to a crawl again, Jack moved towards the direction of the sound. He froze when his eyes caught a glimpse of a woman...Brianna. His eyes got used to the dim light as he crawled closer, finding a bush a few meters away from Brianna. He stopped and watched; Brianna's white skin glowed under the partial moonlit night. She was naked waist down, her legs spread on the ground, her hands balancing her upper body keeping it off the ground, as if she was doing pushups. His eyes focused on the dark piece of wood between her legs..hell no, that was Aaron. It looked like they had got into some argument and Brianna was beating the crap out of him.
He saw her hips push down, hit something and bounce back up, while she used her hands for support, keeping her upper body a feet off the ground. It seemed like she was fucking him, but he could now visualize Aaron's body...it was his face that was taking the brunt of the force. Her hips pushed down again, "Ummmmphhh" a muffled sound emanated from below her. Jack saw weak hands struggling with Brianna's thick calves, then move up her thighs trying to push her away in vain. He saw the same muscular contractions, Brianna's massive backside clenched and released, clenching when it pushed down, releasing as it hit Aaron's face and bounced back. "Ummph...ummph...ummph..ummph" Aaron's muffled voice looped in regular intervals as Brianna powered her hips down on his face. As if resigning to his fate, Aaron's hands rested feebly on her buttocks, showing little or no resistance as Brianna's hips rummaged his face hard. "My gawd, what's she doing now" Jack thought, what had he got his friend into...some crazy oral fixated lesbian. Brianna stopped abruptly, he saw her raise her left leg and plant her feet next to Aaron's head. "Stick your tongue out Aaron" she spoke softly but sternly..the first time Jack had heard her dictate a command on Aaron, in the house all he heard was faint mumbling. This was erotic, he thought. Brianna pushed her pelvis down hard on his face and then up. Jack heard a slight squeaking-slurping sound, of something pushing into a wet hole. Her hips rhythmically pushed down and up, the "Ummmph" sound now replaced by the wet squeaks of Aaron's tongue sinking in and out of Brianna's vagina. Jack visualized Brianna's strength; she had an extremely powerful lower body. The Gluteus Maximus, as they called the buttock muscles in school, were natural, firm and healthy. The musculature was developed naturally, Brianna never went to gym, she preferred swimming. Her thighs were awesome; she could easily join the women's wrestling or power lifting team in college. The wet squeaks continued as Brianna pumped his face with vigor, he saw her buttocks clenching in the familiar fashion. The wet squeaks were heard for the next few minutes, Jack was sure by now Aaron had his mouth loaded with juices.
"Oh Jesus, you're heavy" croaked Aaron from beneath her when Brianna changed her position and straddled his chest, and pushed forward until she almost sat on his neck. Aaron looked completely defeated and dominated seeing the way Brianna sat over him, her crushing 200 lbs of weight now astride Aaron's chest and part of his neck. Aaron's head was no longer visible hidden between her massive thighs, his mouth quite possibly full with pussy. Ignoring his comment, Brianna's back curved in as her hips pushed back out, then her hips pushed forward over his face, then back out. Muffled sounds escaped Aaron's mouth but quietened over the next few seconds as Brianna settled into a smooth motion, rocking back and forth over his face. Over a period of ten minutes, Brianna stopped a couple of times, rested a few seconds and resumed all over again. Jack assumed she had Jack assumed she had experienced those small orgasms during those breaks, the explosive one like the one she had at home, yet to follow. In heat now, Brianna moved her body until she was laying flat over him, her pelvis over his mouth but placed her hands on the ground, lifting her upper body off the ground. Her hips jerked with power almost immediately, Jack heard the first thump as her pelvis connected to Aaron's mouth. "Ummphh...ummmmmrrrpp" Aaron was giving out sounds of panic this time struggling under Brianna's weight. "Nommm...bffff" his moans grew desperate but his voice was drubbed down, his legs thrashing while his hands clawed at her buttocks in an effort to get her away. Her hips pushed down with animal force, with a power that could pulverize men in bed, this time Aaron's face bearing the brunt of the brute force. Thump...thump..thump...thump" low decibel sounds as Brianna fucked Aaron's face, his pleas intangible. "Mmm..plllle...mmmph" Aaron's hands lost their strength, his fingers weakly gripping her fleshy buttocks. In seconds, the resistance faded, Aaron's hands dropped on the ground and his legs wiggled with lack of strength. Jack saw Brianna batter Aaron's face into oblivion for the next two minutes, there was no resistance or painful moans coming from under her, the only sounds Jack heard was the methodical soft thumping as her hips powered down on poor Aaron's face. Her buttocks clenched hard and her hips jerked, she was cuming again, Jack thought.
The force caused Aaron's hands to shoot out from where they lay in a reflex, grabbing Brianna's clenched buttocks. She was pushing down in strong deliberate jerks, the force was probably causing Aaron intense pain. When Jack saw her cum at home, she was standing with Aaron kneeling on the floor, there was nothing stopping his head from jerking back each time Brianna's hips convulsed. But here it was different, his head was on the ground while Brianna's hips hammered down on his face. "Jesus, that must be painful" Jack thought to himself, he was sure Aaron was dreading every moment of the assault, writhing in pain unable to fight off Brianna's powerful physique. "Aaah.." he heard Brianna moan softly, her hips froze over Aaron's face as if ejaculating in his mouth. "Aaaahhhhhh..." Jack heard an elongated sigh of orgasm, her body shone in the moonlit night. In those few seconds of orgasm, Jack feasted his eyes on the Amazon, he saw her body tighten, her lower body looked extremely powerful. Her thighs, calves and buttocks looked rock-hard and power-packed, her back wide and muscular. Below her, Aaron had very little choice but to abide by her needs, he was in no position to fight her off if he chose to. "Ooohhhhh..." she sighed again, releasing her orgasm as her back arched again, holding it down stiffly on Aaron's face, not moving. Brianna slowly pushed herself up and got on her feet, her legs on either side of Aaron's body, looking down at her defeated subject. "Think about what I told you Aaron" Brianna spoke, as if making a point. "Get up you weasel" she said rudely grabbing his arms and lifting him, then pushed him down until he was kneeling before her. She grabbed his hair, dragging his face back into her crotch, Jack heard sounds of Aaron sucking on flesh. Brianna slowly parted her legs, Jack saw her control Aaron's head using his scalp for grip, gently nudging his face lower and back up, having Aaron suck on her entire genital area. Sounds of wet kissing broke the silence around them as Aaron's lips lost grip and slipped while sucking on her labia; then resumed again. All the while Brianna looked down at him, not saying a word, just her hands directing Aaron where she needed him to focus while he performed in servitude. Jack saw Aaron's face momentarily duck under her, as if licking her lower vagina and then come back, resuming where he left. What a scene of domination, Jack thought, watching Aaron perform cunnilingus on Brianna was giving him a complete boner. Aaron's hands came up and rested on her thighs for support, his face upturned permitting his mouth full contact with Brianna's vagina. Jack witnessed Aaron sucking off the big woman for another 5 minutes...this was something, he thought as the wet kissing sounds continued unabated. Aaron had been doing this for over 3 hours now, how come he never tired unless Brianna was dominating and forcing him into the act, refusal of which could bear serious consequences. Jack wondered what those consequences were.
Brianna broke away "Okay, I must be getting back now Aaron" she spoke collecting her clothes. "You remember what I told you Aaron, this is just between us" she stood watching him, then stepped into her panties and pulled them up until they covered most of her buttocks. Jack did not hear a word from Aaron, he saw Brianna slip into her tights and brush herself clean. "You may like to wipe your face clean young man" she said handing him a tissue. "Next week at my place Aaron" she said and watching him wipe his face. Jack waited until the SUV drove away with Aaron in it and came out of hiding. "You better tell me about this pal" Jack spoke to himself, excited to meet his friend at school the next day.
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Girls Softball Team Enslaves Nude Guy
Girls Softball Team Enslaves Nude Guy
by Norton
The national past time of baseball has had many stories told about it, but this
is one of those tales you won't hear of often. It began in the summer months
of 1990 when I was 22. Me and a few other guys were always taunting a local
girls softball team, women in their mid twenties. We made a lot of stupid sexual
remarks to the women and laughed about it. One day, we even caught one of the
women alone and stripped her to her underwear and bra and made her go home that
way. But the revenge would be her's and her teammates. One summer I was out
in the woods near the ball field not paying attention to anything and certainly
not recalling the stripping incident. Little did I know that I was sitting near
the path which the girl softball team would be taking to the diamond. Minding
my own business, I suddenly heard a lot of female chatter, but didn't pay much
attention to it. As the chatter got closer I recognized the team, but I wasn't
too concerned. But when the one girl spotted me, she stopped the others, whispered
something to them and before I knew it I was surrounded. They quickly grabbed
me and I knew I was in deep shit. While I was being held, the girl we had stripped
to her underwear earlier stepped forward. My face must have turned beet red.
I figured the girls would retaliate and send me home in my underwear! It wasn't
a pleasant thought but I felt I had no way of escaping it. I was totally wrong
about their plan. The girl reached for my pants and unzipped my jeans and pulled
them down to my ankles. I was very embarrassed but not scared, I already had
a massive boner and it was pushing out of my shiny white speedos. The girls
giggled and pointed to the expansion in my speedos, one girl dropped to her
knees and removed my shoes and socks and then pulled my pants completely off.
Then the girl we had stripped violently tore my shirt off, buttons flying everywhere.
I stood there with about 12 girls, stripped to my speedos and a very strong
hard on. This was embarrassing and I began to realize how the girl felt when
we were stripping her. I thought about having to walk home in that condition,
but no chance! The women marched me on to the field with them and told me I
would have to play softball with them in my underpants! I objected and they
told me if I didn't obey they would send me home in the nude. I immediatley
cooperated, after all I lived six miles away in the middle of the city. The
women explained that I would have to run the bases, like a pinch runner, until
I got to home plate, provided the team got enough hits in one inning to get
me home. I was told to start at home plate and as soon as someone hit the ball
I was to run to first, still only clad in my speedos. But as I approached the
plate, several of the girls came up to my and pulled off my speedos leaving
me stark raving naked!! God, I felt humiliated, I was to run bases nude with
women at each position! How long I would have to stand out there depended on
the girls getting sufficient number of hits to drive me home, hopefully in one
inning! The first woman struck out and laughed at me while I stood there. The
second one got a base hit and I ran to first, my cock and balls flapping helplessley
enroute. I stood at first attempting to cover myself but the first basewoman
kept pushing my hand away from my pecker. As I stood there she rubbed my ass
crack and grabbed my ball once in a while. The inning ended with no other hits
and I had to stand at home plate surrounded by the women waiting for the second
inning, hands were everywhere, I felt like the last man on earth captured by
an Amazon tribe. The next inning brought me to second base and the same treatment,
the girls made sure my hard on would stay upright at all times. I felt like
a cheap piece of meat, the degradation was intense! The girls had laid all my
clothes at home plate as an insentive for me to streak home. It wasn't untill
the third inning that I finally made it home,
and it seemed like it would never end. I made it to home plate with such relief,
clothing at last, an end to the humiliation! But the girls had no intention
of keeping their word, they had put me through the torment of standing naked
for nearly an hour, of running bases naked and being molested and verbally abused
and humiliated at each base, all for naught. I started to reach for my clothes,
when one of the girls asked, "What do you think you're doing male?" I told her
that they had promised me my clothes after the dgrading ordeal. "We changed
our minds." one girl replied with a wicked grin. It is hard to argue with clothed
females when everything you own is hanging out for all to see! I was grabbed
again and my hands were tied behind my back. One woman suggested that they jerk
me off. "No please, just let me go home." I screamed degradingly. The plea met
with no response other than mocking laughter! I felt one woman grab my hardened
cock while another inserted her finger in my asshole and the others massaged
my balls. TOTAL HUMILATION, TOTAL! With a great explosion, I sent ropes of white
jizz flying across the field, a chorus of cheers and laughter from the girls
was heard. I saw a flash and then saw one of the girls pointing a camera at
me. UTTER DEGRADATION! They then told me I could go home, they did not however
give my clothes back or untie me. I was to walk home naked in the streets hopelessly
tied. I commenced my journey home and was of course, stopped by a police car
and then brought to the station totally nude to the cat calls of the officers
and prisoners, prolonging my humiliation. . I was given some clothing and taken
home in a squad car by a female officer who chuckled all the way. I never went
near that ball diamond again, and never told my friends about it. One of them
did happen to wander too close to the women and his ordeal was just as bad,
if not worse than mine, but that is another story for another day.
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by Norton
The national past time of baseball has had many stories told about it, but this
is one of those tales you won't hear of often. It began in the summer months
of 1990 when I was 22. Me and a few other guys were always taunting a local
girls softball team, women in their mid twenties. We made a lot of stupid sexual
remarks to the women and laughed about it. One day, we even caught one of the
women alone and stripped her to her underwear and bra and made her go home that
way. But the revenge would be her's and her teammates. One summer I was out
in the woods near the ball field not paying attention to anything and certainly
not recalling the stripping incident. Little did I know that I was sitting near
the path which the girl softball team would be taking to the diamond. Minding
my own business, I suddenly heard a lot of female chatter, but didn't pay much
attention to it. As the chatter got closer I recognized the team, but I wasn't
too concerned. But when the one girl spotted me, she stopped the others, whispered
something to them and before I knew it I was surrounded. They quickly grabbed
me and I knew I was in deep shit. While I was being held, the girl we had stripped
to her underwear earlier stepped forward. My face must have turned beet red.
I figured the girls would retaliate and send me home in my underwear! It wasn't
a pleasant thought but I felt I had no way of escaping it. I was totally wrong
about their plan. The girl reached for my pants and unzipped my jeans and pulled
them down to my ankles. I was very embarrassed but not scared, I already had
a massive boner and it was pushing out of my shiny white speedos. The girls
giggled and pointed to the expansion in my speedos, one girl dropped to her
knees and removed my shoes and socks and then pulled my pants completely off.
Then the girl we had stripped violently tore my shirt off, buttons flying everywhere.
I stood there with about 12 girls, stripped to my speedos and a very strong
hard on. This was embarrassing and I began to realize how the girl felt when
we were stripping her. I thought about having to walk home in that condition,
but no chance! The women marched me on to the field with them and told me I
would have to play softball with them in my underpants! I objected and they
told me if I didn't obey they would send me home in the nude. I immediatley
cooperated, after all I lived six miles away in the middle of the city. The
women explained that I would have to run the bases, like a pinch runner, until
I got to home plate, provided the team got enough hits in one inning to get
me home. I was told to start at home plate and as soon as someone hit the ball
I was to run to first, still only clad in my speedos. But as I approached the
plate, several of the girls came up to my and pulled off my speedos leaving
me stark raving naked!! God, I felt humiliated, I was to run bases nude with
women at each position! How long I would have to stand out there depended on
the girls getting sufficient number of hits to drive me home, hopefully in one
inning! The first woman struck out and laughed at me while I stood there. The
second one got a base hit and I ran to first, my cock and balls flapping helplessley
enroute. I stood at first attempting to cover myself but the first basewoman
kept pushing my hand away from my pecker. As I stood there she rubbed my ass
crack and grabbed my ball once in a while. The inning ended with no other hits
and I had to stand at home plate surrounded by the women waiting for the second
inning, hands were everywhere, I felt like the last man on earth captured by
an Amazon tribe. The next inning brought me to second base and the same treatment,
the girls made sure my hard on would stay upright at all times. I felt like
a cheap piece of meat, the degradation was intense! The girls had laid all my
clothes at home plate as an insentive for me to streak home. It wasn't untill
the third inning that I finally made it home,
and it seemed like it would never end. I made it to home plate with such relief,
clothing at last, an end to the humiliation! But the girls had no intention
of keeping their word, they had put me through the torment of standing naked
for nearly an hour, of running bases naked and being molested and verbally abused
and humiliated at each base, all for naught. I started to reach for my clothes,
when one of the girls asked, "What do you think you're doing male?" I told her
that they had promised me my clothes after the dgrading ordeal. "We changed
our minds." one girl replied with a wicked grin. It is hard to argue with clothed
females when everything you own is hanging out for all to see! I was grabbed
again and my hands were tied behind my back. One woman suggested that they jerk
me off. "No please, just let me go home." I screamed degradingly. The plea met
with no response other than mocking laughter! I felt one woman grab my hardened
cock while another inserted her finger in my asshole and the others massaged
my balls. TOTAL HUMILATION, TOTAL! With a great explosion, I sent ropes of white
jizz flying across the field, a chorus of cheers and laughter from the girls
was heard. I saw a flash and then saw one of the girls pointing a camera at
me. UTTER DEGRADATION! They then told me I could go home, they did not however
give my clothes back or untie me. I was to walk home naked in the streets hopelessly
tied. I commenced my journey home and was of course, stopped by a police car
and then brought to the station totally nude to the cat calls of the officers
and prisoners, prolonging my humiliation. . I was given some clothing and taken
home in a squad car by a female officer who chuckled all the way. I never went
near that ball diamond again, and never told my friends about it. One of them
did happen to wander too close to the women and his ordeal was just as bad,
if not worse than mine, but that is another story for another day.
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Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Web reports on raped men
It happens to men, too
An EMU student speaks out about his experience
By Amber Showalter
Contributing Writer
I think I knew I was in a bad situation, but I didn’t know what was happening." Contrary to popular belief, women are not the only victims of sexual assault, and men are not the only predators. In some cases, the roles can be reversed.
According to one male victim of rape who requested to remain anonymous, he had consumed a very large amount of alcohol at a small party at his apartment. His girlfriend had already left for the evening. Another girl at the party had gone into his room and yelled to him from the living room if the room was his. When he had entered, the girl closed the door and proceeded to rape him.
"I was almost unconscious," he said. "I was holding myself up, but I couldn't move and I couldn't say anything. I think I knew I was in a bad situation, but I didn't know what was happening."
A few moments later, he realized what was happening and panicked. "I didn't want to have sex with that girl. It had happened so fast. I got up, put my pants on, and left the room." He sat outside on the steps with his friend and talked about what had happened. He made the decision to tell his girlfriend that he had cheated on her.
"He blamed himself for a long time," his girlfriend said. "When I started inquiring about the details, it seemed more and more like it wasn't his fault. So one day I asked him if he thought he might have been raped. 'I had thought of that before', he said. But he had never said anything about it."
Awareness of male rape seems to be growing on college campuses. A survey was conducted by interviewing people at random at James Madison University and Eastern Mennonite University to see what they thought of the issue.
When one girl was asked if she thought men could be raped by women, she said, "Definitely. I have some friends who are in One in Four. It's an organization on campus, and it's all guys that do presentations on the issue of rape and educating males that it can happen to them."
"I think a guy would enjoy being raped," one guy responded to the question. "I mean, no guy would say he was raped. Maybe it does happen and nobody really talks about it, but I think that a guy would like it."
"Lots of people think that men want sex more than anything, which isn't always true," the rape victim said. "But women are the same way. Some want sex more than anything as well."
Some are accustomed to the traditional way that society thinks, that men want sex all the time. "If a guy enjoys being raped, then it is not a rape," Iris Campbell, an EMU student, said. "It then crosses the line to consensual sex."
Others were more open to the idea that men could be victims of acquaintance rape or date rape, which is being raped by someone you know and in many cases involves alcohol, than the idea of men being victims of a rape by a woman.
However, sometimes acquaintance rape can be very vague, because if the victim is intoxicated he or she may not remember exactly what happened and therefore blame themselves.
While some efforts are being made to make people more aware of the issue of male rape, there is still a long ways to go. For those who do feel victimized, there should always be some place or someone to which to turn.
"You could look at it as an advance in feminism," the victim's girlfriend said. "Girls can rape too. Talk about equality," she said sarcastically
In Kuwait, in a bizarre incident three women abducted a Bangladeshi
worker, forced him in their vehicle, beat him up and one of the women
raped him. The women drove him to an isolated area and one of them
demanded sex. When he refused, all three women attacked him, ripped
his clothes off, and one woman engaged in a forced sexual act with the
man. "One of them forced him to commit adultery with her, then she and
her friends beat him up again and drove him back to where he worked,"
Quick question to which I *really* need an answer:
The woman who raped me was manic-depressive. She had been taking a lithium
substitute for several years. She was eighteen years old at the time, and her
psychiatrist decided (according to her, mind you, and I frankly no longer
believe any word that ever came out of her mouth, even if it was "the") to see
what would happen if she was taken off of her medication for a while. She had
been off of her medication for about two weeks, I think, when she raped me.
She became manic-depressive again over the next several months and had been
manic-depressive for some time when her psychiatrist put her back on the
medication. During that time, I suffered lots of emotional abuse and one
physical threat of violence (she held a large knife to my throat; later, I said
to myself "well, some people hit people when they get mad, this is just the
same sort of thing, so its okay"), and she threatened to kill herself at least
twice in order to get what she wanted.
How much of this is she responsible for?
(Aren't Freudian slips wonderful? That last line I originally typed "How
much
of this am I responsible for?"
I saw a TV show once in which men were supposed to be learning for the first
time that when they had been drunk and unconscious, female acquaintances had
pulled their pants down and had sexual intercourse w/them. By any non-sexist
definition, this was an act of criminal, forcible rape. What else could it
reasonably be called? An unconscious person can't give consent. Men who are
sleeping or drunk may get automatic erections periodically or their penises
could be manipulated into an erection.
At any rate, neither woman was embarrassed or contrite about what she had done
and one was clearly bragging, saying, "I rode him like Annie Oakley!"
I read of another case where a women had sex with a man who was drunk and
unconscious. She told her friends, "I saved myself a trip to the sperm bank."
After giving birth to the baby -- apparently this was a wanted and planned
pregnancy -- she sued the man she had raped for paternity. The man contested
it but the court ruled he had to pay child support. That puts him in a regular
relationship of making payments to a woman who showed no respect for him as a
person. Is that a second rape or what?
When I discussed this w/my brother, he pointed out that since the child is
here, someone has to be responsible for it. "Of course," he commented, "I wish
the -------- hadn't done that, but since she did, what could the court do?"
Perhaps the just decision would have been to take custody away from a mother
who would conceive in such a gross, criminal manner.
How do others see it?
I remember that show, Denise.
One of the female rapists was a huge black woman (over 300 pounds at
least) who revealed that she had sex with a white man while he was
passed out drunk (he also appeared on the show). The general reaction
from the audience was cheering and laughter, but there was one woman who
didn't think it was so funny, saying, "as far as I'm concerned, I see
three rapists on stage!" (the third rapist was the aforementioned white
guy, who admitted (?) to having sex with a woman while she was asleep at
a party).
An EMU student speaks out about his experience
By Amber Showalter
Contributing Writer
I think I knew I was in a bad situation, but I didn’t know what was happening." Contrary to popular belief, women are not the only victims of sexual assault, and men are not the only predators. In some cases, the roles can be reversed.
According to one male victim of rape who requested to remain anonymous, he had consumed a very large amount of alcohol at a small party at his apartment. His girlfriend had already left for the evening. Another girl at the party had gone into his room and yelled to him from the living room if the room was his. When he had entered, the girl closed the door and proceeded to rape him.
"I was almost unconscious," he said. "I was holding myself up, but I couldn't move and I couldn't say anything. I think I knew I was in a bad situation, but I didn't know what was happening."
A few moments later, he realized what was happening and panicked. "I didn't want to have sex with that girl. It had happened so fast. I got up, put my pants on, and left the room." He sat outside on the steps with his friend and talked about what had happened. He made the decision to tell his girlfriend that he had cheated on her.
"He blamed himself for a long time," his girlfriend said. "When I started inquiring about the details, it seemed more and more like it wasn't his fault. So one day I asked him if he thought he might have been raped. 'I had thought of that before', he said. But he had never said anything about it."
Awareness of male rape seems to be growing on college campuses. A survey was conducted by interviewing people at random at James Madison University and Eastern Mennonite University to see what they thought of the issue.
When one girl was asked if she thought men could be raped by women, she said, "Definitely. I have some friends who are in One in Four. It's an organization on campus, and it's all guys that do presentations on the issue of rape and educating males that it can happen to them."
"I think a guy would enjoy being raped," one guy responded to the question. "I mean, no guy would say he was raped. Maybe it does happen and nobody really talks about it, but I think that a guy would like it."
"Lots of people think that men want sex more than anything, which isn't always true," the rape victim said. "But women are the same way. Some want sex more than anything as well."
Some are accustomed to the traditional way that society thinks, that men want sex all the time. "If a guy enjoys being raped, then it is not a rape," Iris Campbell, an EMU student, said. "It then crosses the line to consensual sex."
Others were more open to the idea that men could be victims of acquaintance rape or date rape, which is being raped by someone you know and in many cases involves alcohol, than the idea of men being victims of a rape by a woman.
However, sometimes acquaintance rape can be very vague, because if the victim is intoxicated he or she may not remember exactly what happened and therefore blame themselves.
While some efforts are being made to make people more aware of the issue of male rape, there is still a long ways to go. For those who do feel victimized, there should always be some place or someone to which to turn.
"You could look at it as an advance in feminism," the victim's girlfriend said. "Girls can rape too. Talk about equality," she said sarcastically
In Kuwait, in a bizarre incident three women abducted a Bangladeshi
worker, forced him in their vehicle, beat him up and one of the women
raped him. The women drove him to an isolated area and one of them
demanded sex. When he refused, all three women attacked him, ripped
his clothes off, and one woman engaged in a forced sexual act with the
man. "One of them forced him to commit adultery with her, then she and
her friends beat him up again and drove him back to where he worked,"
Quick question to which I *really* need an answer:
The woman who raped me was manic-depressive. She had been taking a lithium
substitute for several years. She was eighteen years old at the time, and her
psychiatrist decided (according to her, mind you, and I frankly no longer
believe any word that ever came out of her mouth, even if it was "the") to see
what would happen if she was taken off of her medication for a while. She had
been off of her medication for about two weeks, I think, when she raped me.
She became manic-depressive again over the next several months and had been
manic-depressive for some time when her psychiatrist put her back on the
medication. During that time, I suffered lots of emotional abuse and one
physical threat of violence (she held a large knife to my throat; later, I said
to myself "well, some people hit people when they get mad, this is just the
same sort of thing, so its okay"), and she threatened to kill herself at least
twice in order to get what she wanted.
How much of this is she responsible for?
(Aren't Freudian slips wonderful? That last line I originally typed "How
much
of this am I responsible for?"
I saw a TV show once in which men were supposed to be learning for the first
time that when they had been drunk and unconscious, female acquaintances had
pulled their pants down and had sexual intercourse w/them. By any non-sexist
definition, this was an act of criminal, forcible rape. What else could it
reasonably be called? An unconscious person can't give consent. Men who are
sleeping or drunk may get automatic erections periodically or their penises
could be manipulated into an erection.
At any rate, neither woman was embarrassed or contrite about what she had done
and one was clearly bragging, saying, "I rode him like Annie Oakley!"
I read of another case where a women had sex with a man who was drunk and
unconscious. She told her friends, "I saved myself a trip to the sperm bank."
After giving birth to the baby -- apparently this was a wanted and planned
pregnancy -- she sued the man she had raped for paternity. The man contested
it but the court ruled he had to pay child support. That puts him in a regular
relationship of making payments to a woman who showed no respect for him as a
person. Is that a second rape or what?
When I discussed this w/my brother, he pointed out that since the child is
here, someone has to be responsible for it. "Of course," he commented, "I wish
the -------- hadn't done that, but since she did, what could the court do?"
Perhaps the just decision would have been to take custody away from a mother
who would conceive in such a gross, criminal manner.
How do others see it?
I remember that show, Denise.
One of the female rapists was a huge black woman (over 300 pounds at
least) who revealed that she had sex with a white man while he was
passed out drunk (he also appeared on the show). The general reaction
from the audience was cheering and laughter, but there was one woman who
didn't think it was so funny, saying, "as far as I'm concerned, I see
three rapists on stage!" (the third rapist was the aforementioned white
guy, who admitted (?) to having sex with a woman while she was asleep at
a party).
Thursday, May 04, 2006
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