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Haunted House

Part 1

Haunted House

Haunted House

By: John Maddux

--Proof read by: FantazMaster

 

 

CHAPTER 1:  THE HAUNTED HOUSE

 



     It was approaching my favorite hunting time of the year… Halloween! Haunted houses were set up through out the city and suburbs and I knew just the one I was going to go hunting at this year. It was an old Victorian house with only the first and second floors in use. After purchasing a few costumes, I went through the house quite a few times in order to learn its layout. I made sure to locate the stairway that led to the attic and checked it out. 

     It was full of tons of old family heirlooms and junk but it would be perfect for my needs. The sound effects were the usual moans and screams and were loud and thundered throughout the house and onto the grounds around it. 

      I spent days in numerous costumes lurking about the grounds looking for the perfect mark. I had almost given up on finding one this year but just when I was about to call it a night I seen my mark. She was with her friends… there were three of them and they only let people into the house in groups of two so I find the perfect mark and the perfect opportunity! 

     She appeared to be of college age… I prefer older women normally but she did have a nice shape so I decided I could let her age slide. 

     She was maybe five feet but that was stretching it. She had pert breasts, I would guess about a C cup that sat up high, the look of someone who has not had kids or Mother Nature run its course on her yet. Her hips were ample and her ass plump. Her thighs were also nice, not bony, they looked curvy and meaty. I would put her at about 4'9, 120lbs, probably about 34C-28-36, a size…10!

     As her group made its way to the line, I stepped in behind them and made sure I had the best chance of being paired up with her. There was no guarantee, I had already lost several marks because they changed their order in line and I ended up with the one I did not particularly find attractive. I listened as they joked and talked, clowning and cackling like younger girls do… Finally, I heard her friend call her by her name, Haley.

     Luck was with me, her friends were next, and they mentioned meeting up at the snack bar after for some cotton candy and popcorn before they headed to the next haunted house on their list later. We were next; I had made sure my costumes would be very popular so no one would remember anything out of the ordinary. We headed inside, working our way through the maze and horror house. As we turned the stairs, the room dark, a coffin with a latex dummy in it oozing fake blood… the sounds loud and deafening. We neared the hidden stairwell and I grabbed her placing the blade under her throat and shoving her into the dark recess. I closed the door behind us and walked her up the stairs. The entire time I could hear her moaning and whimpering. We reached the attic and I closed the door at the top of the stairs and blocked it shut making sure we would not be interrupted until I was done with her. 

     Once I turned her around to face me, I could see the terror in her eyes. Her makeup was waterproof I suppose because it did not run even though she was crying a river from each eye. She begged and pleaded with me not to hurt her and her voice was barely audible through the loud noises and music playing. "Stay still Haley and don't move!" I stood close to her, reaching my hand slowly under her skirt, I slid my hand up her thigh to her panties and grasped them in my hand. I pulled down and out hard, ripping the fabric as I tore them off her. Immediately she knew what I was going to do and began panicking and crying harder. "Take your shirt off, and if I have to repeat myself I will cut it off… I should warn you I may cut some of you with it though!" She pondered what I was saying for a moment and decided to remove it herself instead of risking having it cut. She slid it over her head and dropped it to the floor. I slid the blade between the cups, cut the fabric, then the shoulder straps, and tossed the useless garment aside. Her breasts were flawless! They were C cups and they sat high and pert on her chest. She did not even need a bra! "I don't plan to repeat myself in here, I will tell you and you will obey or I will carve you up so you look like one of the props downstairs, understand me?" She nodded and shivered in fear.

     "Have you ever had sex before Haley?" She nodded yes that she had. I pulled the robe aside then reached into the front of my boxer briefs slipping my erect member through the flap. I placed the blade against the side of her neck, "Kneel Haley"! She clearly believed I would seriously hurt her and after looking over to the hand holding the blade she dropped to her knees, "Please, my friends are waiting for me outside if they don't see me…" I laughed aloud and told her we both knew that she was full of shit that they were going to meet her at the snack bar. Given the line averaged a 20 minute wait, after they got through they would figure it would take her 20 minutes to get through it so I had at least a half hour before anyone would notice her missing. She looked to the floor knowing I knew more about this situation than she thought, she then looked to my precum oozing erection and then up to me. "SUCK" was all I said and nudged her neck with the blade.

 

CHAPTER 2:  THE HORROR BEGINS

 

     She grudgingly opened her mouth and slid my cock into her mouth. "Make it good and I won't cum in your mouth Haley!" She whimpered as she began sucking me, she was not bad per say but she gave head as if she was not very experienced letting her teeth occasionally graze the shaft and head. Since I had no intention of cumming in her mouth, anyway I let her believe she was doing well. It honestly did feel nice to have this sexy petite pretty things mouth working my cock. 

     Normally I would only assault older women in their mid thirties or older who had kids at home. That made this a 180 from my normal victim so it was different, new, and nice. When I had enough of her mouth, I snatched her to her feet by her hair and led her to a pile of old clothes I had made in the corner. As I led her to it, I assured her I would find her and her family if she told anyone. I opened her purse, taking her license and college ID and a few pictures of her family. Her mother was an older sexier version, briefly I wished it was her mom I was about to enjoy. "Even if I went to prison when I got out I would find you and let you watch me use your mother in front of you before I killed you both!" She swore she would not tell anyone and she was convincing, very convincing!

     I laid down on the make shift bed and ordered her to straddle herself over the top of me. She protested vainly, "Please if your intent on raping me just rape me, don't make me be on top… I don't have that much experience…you would enjoy it more if you were on top!" I do not know if she was serious but I cannot imagine she would give a shit about my pleasure so I figure she was just trying to get out of having to rape herself. She knew it was going to happen and wanted me to be the ogre and do the work, I laughed at her. "Mount me and wait before you put it inside you"! 

     I ran the blade tip down her bare chest, between her breasts and across her pudgy tummy. She climbed over me and sat down, scared to disobey. "Now reach down and place the tip to your tight little slit, just let the tip rest inside the lips!" She looked a little confused by my orders but she rocked her body and reaching down grabbed hold of me and placed the wet tip so it rested just between her lips. She placed her hands on my chest and closed her eyes; I could see she was breathing deeply preparing for the intrusion. 

    "No no, you look into my eyes Haley!" as I tapped her cheek with the blade. She looked into my eyes, her tears dripping down onto my face. I tasted them, salty and sweet; I closed the knife and put it under the small of my back. I grabbed one hip with my hand and her tummy with the other. I gripped her pudgy tummy in my fingers so hard she cried out. "Now you're going to begin pressing down, forcing it inside you. You will not lift up, you will only press down harder and harder until its all inside, and then you will be still until I tell you to move. If you do not do exactly what I tell you, I will cum inside your womb. Do it the way I want and I wont try to make you pregnant!" She gasped, "PLEASE don't get me pregnant! I need to finish school… if I get pregnant, please mister, my folks wouldn't believe I was raped they would swear I was careless, they would disown me!" I smiled knowing I had her right where I wanted her, I checked my watch, and we had been at it for almost 10 minutes.

     "Begin Haley", she took a deep breath and began pressing down with her body. She was ungodly tight, probably the tightest I have ever had! Her dry orifice felt like it was filleting the meat off my cock and she was wailing softly herself. I gritted my teeth and persevered as she continued to press down, my cock going further and further but painfully. She had almost my entire length in her when she cried out, "Please I cant… it hurts to much I can't do it, I can't take anymore". I honestly felt her pain most literally. I was not sure I could have taken anymore myself so I rolled her onto her back and forced her legs to her chest to give me deep access to her baby-making cavity. 

     I tossed the knife behind me and rubbed a saliva-coated hand onto my shaft then leaned over her and speared her. My length just over 7 ½" and my girth just a little wider than three of my own fingers, she howled loudly as I drove it into her. Her screams drowned out by the music downstairs. I thrust hard and brutal as the head rammed her cervix. As it did she curled in half coming off the floor and howling. I still had about 2" left, she was very shallow inside! I ground it over her cervix then grunted and thrust a few times hard making sure I bruised her cervix. 

     I held it deeply inside her and she freaked out, "NO NO NO you swore you wouldn't cum inside me if I was good… I did what you asked please NO!"  I smiled telling her to relax I was not ready to cum, hell, as much as I was hurting at that point I could not have cum then if I wanted to. I ground my hips moving my head over her cervix until I found what I was after, her wombs doorway. Once the head found the opening I pushed harder and forced the last 2 inches into her. The head wedging firmly between the opening inside, I knew that hurt her even before I saw her face contorted and writhing, her voice went silent as she appeared to be silently screaming.  I thrust a few more times and then began to use only about half my length in her. 

     My strokes faster and less violent now, I sawed in and out of her tight body, reaching down I began to frig her clit. Whether she wanted to cum or not she was going to and I would make sure I did not cum until she did. I played her clit like an Amati violin as I manipulated her love button. It took me another 10 minutes before she finally howled and I felt her pussy grow wetter and wetter, her body writhing in pleasure not pain. She would hate herself later but I wanted her to cum. That was part of my motive in making her cum, the self-loathing and humiliation she would carry for the rest of her life that she came for me, her rapist! She did cum and she came hard. She soaked my shaft and I knew I was going to need some lube for this one. Even wet she was tight and grasped me just the right way. I had to pull out and squeeze the tip several times to stave off my own orgasm and it was worth it. 

     "Are you ready to make me cum now Haley?" She looked puzzled as she recovered from her orgasm, "you said you wouldn't make me pregnant… you PROMISED!" I nodded in agreement, "you're not going to get pregnant from this Haley but you are, I am sure going to learn something new!" She was still puzzled as I rolled her over face down, she was to sore and exhausted to kneel so I let her lay down on her belly and I lay down on her back. She was too inexperienced to know what I meant or what was coming next. 

     I reached down grasping my wet slippery cock in my hand and placed it against her puckered asshole. Her head shot back towards me, "NO, not this, I cant! Please my friends who tried it told me it is painful! Cant you cum in my mouth? I promise to swallow for you just don't hurt me anymore!" I shook my head no and pinned her wrists down over her head with one hand and began grinding my hips and trying to work the wet head into her ass. "Some day after you've had a few kids stretch that little pussy of yours, your husbands going to desire something tight that makes him cum hard like your pussy use too. Either you're going to learn to take it up your tight ass or he is going to find someone younger and tighter!" Normally I do not use anything for lube but then again I am usually taking it from women who are older. They say when you break open a woman's ass the first time you know how her pussy felt her first time. 

     I have just finished with Haley's pussy and it was so tight it hurt; I knew neither of us could have withstood taking her asshole dry without doing serious and permanent damage to her insides. I like to make them feel it for days after but I did not want to put her in the hospital, that would mean questions and she would eventually break and tell she was raped. "Its going to hurt Haley, and your going to feel it for the next few days, just keep your mouth shut and your mommy and you will never see me again, don't forget what I told you Haley!" She nodded and said she would not tell. 

 

CHAPTER 3: AN AWFUL SHOCK

 

     I began pushing slowly, working the head in slowly, almost lovingly. I finally managed to wedge the head into her and I paused, again not something I normally do to my victims. I waited for her ring to adjust as I do with my own wife. Working it gradually past the head, the thickest part began to enter. 

     It was now that she began screaming all over again. Louder and harder than she had before and I only hoped the soundtrack did not change tracks before I got into her. I worked and ground, thrusting it in slowly. She was the tightest I have ever had. Her ring never really loosened up that much and it felt so good as I began working my shaft in and out of her slowly. 

     After a few minutes of the gentle treatment, she stops screaming and just lay still taking it. I began humping her harder and deeper until I was using almost my whole cock in her. I changed angles making sure to not just stretch her but also chafe her inside so she would be sore for a few days. Once I had stretched her open real good and had her hole dilated I spread her cheeks wide to give me deeper access. 

      "Time to take my cum Haley, this is the only birth control a woman should ever need, its free and you always have it with you. If you're worried about the pain it shouldn't hurt so much next time, I stretched you out REAL good!"  I began ramming the entire cock into her, using her like an inflatable doll… just something built to pleasure a man. She was a living breathing sperm bank; she was a warm hole to empty my balls into. 

      She was becoming delirious from the pain inside her bowels. She barked out "you FUCKED me like a whore and ruined me for the rest of my life! Couldn't you find a woman who would want you… is THIS what you like, raping girls? FINE do it then, CUM, if that's what it takes to stop the pain, get it over with, just PLEASE HURRY, it HURTS you bastard!" It was all I needed to hear, her beg me to do it…

     "UGH, UGH, UH, Ohhhhhhhhh Haley!" She hadn't cried for sometime now but when she felt the cum spray into her she instantly started thrashing, trying to get me out of her, crying, screaming, begging me to pull it out and not cum in her ass. As she felt the seed fill her torn bowel it dawned on her, the humiliation overtook her instantly when the first stream painted her cavity. When I was done, I slid it out slowly, watching the pink milk shake ooze out of her abused and torn hole, putting it back inside my shorts. 

     She sat up sobbing quietly. I checked my watch, 29 minutes had passed. I knew she had to get to her friends before they got curious, "Get dressed and get outside to your friends, and remember what will happen to you AND your mother if you tell anyone. You tell them you went through a second time because it was so fun and play it off. Eat something from the snack bar and tell them your tummy hurts and you need to go home for the night.  Sleep off what happened here tonight and keep your mouth shut! 

     She sat up, drew her knees to her chest, and wrapped her arms around them, sobbing softly. She knew she had to get outside also so she put on her shirt, wiped her eyes, and grabbed her purse, checked her makeup and limped down the stairs. Once we were outside we went different directions and I disappeared into the crowd. 

     I went home, showered and slid into bed with my wife and nudged her awake to have sex comparing how she felt to how wonderfully tight Haley had felt. I enjoyed the tightness of Haley. I picture Haley as I take my wife from behind, finishing in her tight mommy hole. As always, her bowels accept and hold my seed as I empty myself in her back door.

 

 


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