A young woman just spent the night out with friends downtown at a bar. It was her birthday and she celebrated by drinking, maybe a little too much. After leaving the bar she realized that she can't drive home, so she walks across the road to a gas station to use the bathroom and then to call a taxi.
The gas station was very quiet that time of night with only one person working, although the worker was oblivious that she had just came in because he had headphones on and was mopping the floors.
She walks into the bathroom, first checking her appearance in the mirror. She normally doesn't dress up, but tonight since it was her birthday she wanted to look nice. She had long red hair, french-braided into pig tails, a short red, plaid skirt; a black low-cut button up shirt that was tight so it accentuated her 36D breasts, and black lace up high heels.
She turned away from the mirror and started moving toward one of the stalls. It happened very fast, and she did not realize it, but she had just been thrown to the floor. Her head hit the cold, hard tile with such a force that she blacked out for only a brief moment. When she could start to focus her eyes again she could see a dark figure standing over her. He grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the handicapped stall and shut the door behind him. She could feel the warm sensation of blood dripping down her face.
The man started coming more into focus. He was an attractive man, maybe in his early thirties. Long dark hair and gorgeous eyes. Someone she could see herself hooking up with in any other situation.
At that moment the man grabbed her up off the floor and held her to the wall with one strong hand around her neck. The other hand was slowly moving up her thigh and then under her skirt. His fingers started to run up and down her slit above her panties. With one quick motion he ripped her underwear down so they fell to her ankles. She tried to squirm away, but his grip around her throat only got tighter almost making it impossible to breathe.
He then began to shove two thick fingers into her pussy, moving them in and out with such force that made her wince in pain. After a minute of this she began to realize that she was starting to get wet. She felt almost ashamed that her body was doing this.
The man released his grip on her neck and she fell to the floor. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his big, thick, hard cock. And the first words he spoke to her, "Suck it bitch."
Before she could even process what was happening he had a grip on her hair and shoved her mouth down onto his dick. He was much bigger than any man she had been with, and having his whole cock in her mouth in a forceful blow gagged her almost to the point of vomiting. He pulled out of her throat and then shoved it back in just as hard. Her eyes were watering so badly that she couldn't see. After a few minutes of this torture he finally pulled his dick out of her mouth and let go of the grip on her hair. She started to beg him to stop, but before she could get a sentence out he landed a full force slap to her face. She yelped in pain and fell to the floor once again.
He straddled on top of her and ripped her shirt open so that the buttons flew all over the floor. He took her breasts in both hands and squeezed as he leaned down to take her nipples into his mouth. He started by sucking on them, in almost a gentle way. She let out a moan of pleasure without realizing it. The man looked up at her, nipples still in his mouth, and then he bit down. She let out a scream that she thought for sure would bring somebody running in to her rescue. But nobody came.
The man grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. He gave her a warning, "Scream like that again and it will hurt worse next time."
He then spun her around and leaned her over the toilet. He pulled her skirt up so that it was resting on her back, then reared his hand back and let loose a slap to her ass. It hurt her so bad but she was afraid to scream in pain.
Noticing her effort to keep the scream inside he simply replied by saying, "Now that's a good girl."
Silently she started to cry.
The man then started to rub the head of his dick up and down her pussy lips and with no warning at all, shoved all nine hard inches of himself inside her. She tried so hard to keep quiet, but it was just too much pain that she let out a scream. The man reached one hand up to her face and shoved his fingers into her mouth, once again making her gag. He held his fingers there while he continued to thrust in and out of her tight pussy. After only a minute of this it began to feel good to her as her pussy started getting hot and wet.
He removed his fingers from her mouth and moved both hands to her hips, digging his fingers into her and pulling her hard onto his cock. She felt so confused by the sensations she was feeling. She knew this was wrong, but why did it start to feel so good?
The man reached around her grabbing a breast in one hand and started rubbing her clit with the other. It was all becoming too much for her to handle and she could feel the heat of an orgasm building inside her.
He leaned in and whispered to her, "Cum for me."