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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 1:00:31 GMT -5
Bryan stumbled a bit as he walked through the park back toward his rather large mansion home. He had recently been to a party with his other rich friends. One thing lead to another and they played themselves a little drinking game. Now, he stumbled through the empty park.
Leaning on a tree to gather his thoughts, his clouded vision returned to normal, and he sobered up enough to regain fairly decent motor control. Now, if only he could find someone to have a nice little bit of fun with. As always, he had a decent amount of money with him, and no doubt it would be enough to sway even the most bitter of women.
So, who was going to be the unlucky bitch?
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 1:12:48 GMT -5
She didn't know why she enjoyed the park so much. Mei was sitting, back against a tree, and staring up at the clouds, chewing on her lip as she thought. She held a kiwi in her hand, idly tossing it up and then catching it again. It was the only one she had that didn't stink like death and flies, and she was contemplating eating it; the kiwi was her favorite fruit, after all.
A couple mushy ones were sealed in plastic in her bag, and she wished someone that she could throw them at would show up... Then, surprise, surprise, there came a guy... A rather hot guy, but a target nonetheless. Pulling out a piece of fruit, she carelessly lobbed it in his direction.
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 1:18:05 GMT -5
Bryan, finally ready to go and look for some helpless chick in an alleyway ended up with a stroke of luck. Sure, it took getting hit in the face with a rotten kiwi to find it, but hey, luck is luck.
Wiping the remains of the mushy fruit off his face, he looked up to find the source of it. A rather decent looking girl was nearby, already on the ground too. Perfect.
Bryan walked over holding the kiwi in his hand. Tossing it onto her lap, he smiled a sickeningly devilish smile and had an evil glint in his eye. "I think you dropped that, hon..." He said. "Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way... He pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket. Roughly 1000 dollars. "Alright now, if you just take off that troublesome clothing now, this will be yours. If not however...we may have ourselves an issue."
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 1:24:01 GMT -5
... Well, most people she threw fruit at threw it back; they didn't generally try to strike up a conversation like this guy seemed to be doing. Not that she minded; it had been a while since she'd had any opportunities to ogle hot guys, and he was quite the nice specimen.
Until he opened his mouth again, which left her rather astonished and ready to hit him in the face with more fruit- which she promptly tried to do. "First of all, I don't know who the fuck you are. Second, I'm nobody's whore, and I don't have sex or take money for it. And last, leave now or you're getting hit in the face with something that isn't mushy fruit."
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 1:29:55 GMT -5
Bryan smiled his sick smile as more kiwi hit him in the face. "I think you just made...the wrong mistake..." And before she had the chance to react, Bryan made a single move to pin her to the ground.
"You should've taken the money..." He whispered in her ear while dragging her down. "Now, I ask you don't scream. I'd hate to have my family get involved in covering this one up too..."
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 1:38:40 GMT -5
"Oh, it's you who made the mistake." Mei snarled, twitching and squirming. She tried to reach for the bag of fruit; but it was just out of her limited reach. Well then, she would just have to bite him; that was her only backup plan. "I swear, if you don't get the fuck off of me right now, you will not like what is going to happen."
Eyes narrowed, she glared at him. "Oh, I'll scream. Right in your fucking ear too!" And she would, too, if the opportunity presented itself. "I'm gonna get everyone in this city involved! My brother is best friends with some cops, and they will throw you in jail, money be damned."
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 1:42:15 GMT -5
Bryan smirked and almost laughed. Jail? Cop friends? Those were her big threats? Whatever, it wasn't much at all. Time to have some fun...
Bryan adjusted a bit and was completely on top of her. "No, no they won't. I don't know what kind of town you think this is, but NO ONE will come to help you..." He took one hand and gripped the front of her shirt roughly, pulling heavily. No matter what, this bitch was gonna be topless soon.
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 1:47:32 GMT -5
Mei sighed, rolling her eyes. "Just because you think you can't get in trouble doesn't make it the truth." she replied. "Being cocky is actually a pretty good way to get in over your fucking head." She didn't exactly know why she was bothering to talk to him instead of trying to knee him in the balls, but oh well.
"Hey! Don't rip this fucking shirt! It was expensive!" she complained. "Seriously. I can't afford to replace it."
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 1:49:48 GMT -5
Bryan laughed out loud, pulling even harder. "Not my problem. Maybe if you'd taken the money, you could afford to and you could've avoided this whole situation!" Pulling harder than before, he started to hear a satisfying rip.
Soon enough, it would be time to have some fun.
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 1:55:12 GMT -5
"You fucker!" Sure enough, he had ripped the shirt. Living on her brother's wages alone didn't exactly mean she could get new clothes all the time, and that shirt had been her Christmas present; it was the first time she'd worn it too. "If you're gonna do this regardless, I want the fucking money." She didn't really want it, but hey: money was money, no matter where it came from.
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 1:59:41 GMT -5
Bryan chuckled. Not like he needed it. He pulled the money out of his pocket and put it in the grass above her head. "Oh, that's a good girl. Unfortunately, there's no easy way to do this anymore."
Taking his hand off one of hers, he grabbed one of her breasts, crushing it in his hand. "Why you'd wanna be so stingy about something like this, I don't know..." With that, he forced his lips into hers.
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 2:09:09 GMT -5
Well, this was still pissing her off, but at least if she had to get raped, she was getting some money out of it. Any little bit helps him... even if it is dirty money. And now I can buy a new shirt too, so that he doesn't know anything bad ever happened. Because there was no way in hell she would tell him now; she'd take the money, and that was generally frowned upon; her brother would then refuse to touch it, let alone spend it.
Mei let out a low hiss as he grabbed her breast, squirming a bit. Of course, the first time any guy would see her naked, it just had to be her fucking rapist. But what else could she do? She had no fruit, she couldn't punch him, and kneeing him would just piss him off more, if his reactions so far had been any indication. So she would lay there and not react at all, think about other things, and not this idiot.
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 2:14:31 GMT -5
Bryan bit her other breast once, and very quickly, before sliding his hand down her pants and in her underwear. It was about time she got some pleasure out of this. For a rich guy, he was pretty generous wouldn't you say?
He had given this whore money and was even willing to give her some pleasure before shit went down. "I know you're enjoying it...so why not admit it?" Her body was obviously telling him that she was enjoying it.
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 2:21:57 GMT -5
Fuck! Why did he have to bite her? Like, really? It took quite a lot of self-control not to yell at him some more; but that would amuse him, and you do not amuse your rapist. Umm. Kittens. yes, let's think about kittens. Fluffy little kittens with baby blue eyes and red fur that go meow and purr. That was a safe enough topic to think about, but it wasn't very distracting. No, uh, stabbing. Yes, stabbing. Stabbing this motherfucker. That's better.
At his next words, she couldn't help but snort. "Only some sick freak would enjoy getting raped." she corrected. "I would rather get bitten by rabies-infected kittens." Ahh, this was getting even more uncomfortable. Stabbing. Stabbing. Stabbing.
But it wasn't like you could really ignore it when someone had their hand down your pants.
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 2:26:32 GMT -5
Bryan's smile faded, his eyes narrowed. This bitch was asking for it...really asking for it. Grabbing her pants with both hands, he started to pull. It was time he got some real lovin' now! "You've pissed me off now...your ass is going to be fucking sore tomorrow...and for the rest of the week for that matter..."
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 2:32:36 GMT -5
Mei continued to glare at him, biting her lips. It might be a good idea to not piss him off anymore, because she really dreaded finding out what exactly he meant... and he might decide to take the money back too. Back to the nice thoughts about stabbing him in the balls, and maybe she would be able to ignore how cold it was without a shirt and how utterly unappealing Bryan really was. "What the fuck ever." she muttered.
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Post by bryan on Feb 23, 2011 2:36:00 GMT -5
Bryan gave her a final cold glare, pulling back a fist and aiming a punch at her jaw. It was time this bitch got what was coming to her...
~fade out~
Bryan stood up, his work was done. Kicking her once more in the ribs, he started to walk away. "A pleasure doing business with you." He said with a sick laugh, walking toward his home.
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Post by { mei h } on Feb 23, 2011 2:44:26 GMT -5
Not really feeling up to doing much moving at the moment, she reached behind her head and groped around for the wad of money, slipping it into her bag, and pulled what remained of her shirt over her chest. She would go to the hospital later, when she felt like moving wouldn't break her. Her arms wrapped around her waist, and finally she let herself cry.
She would never cry in front of that freak; it would only make him smirk that stupid smirk at her and laugh. And that hurt more than the rape ever would.
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