Just before the end of the school year, Judy transferred into a new school from another state. He parents moved to take advantage of great job opportunities for both of them. Ripped from her familiar surroundings, Judy felt adrift and lonely. She did not have time to make new friends before school let out and had not learned much about the schools social hierarchy either. Judy wanted to be accepted by the in-crowd. Unlike her new acquaintances, Cathy and Ellen, who wanted to be part of the in crowd to help achieve goals that would benefit them at college and careers, Judy just wanted to be popular. There was no way she was going to get accepted by the jealous girls of this new school. The clannish girls of the little town didn't like beautiful and curvaceous new girls attending their school. Judy's tight body was fantastic, large perfectly shaped breasts, long legs, she was drop dead beautiful, sultry looking. Her long auburn hair was the frosting on the cake. The guys tripped all over themselves trying to be friendly, trying to score. They were so pathetically obvious, and easy to ignore, Judy started getting a reputation as being cold. Right after school let out, Judy accepted a date from one of the schools football heroes. John was a handsome, rugged looking hunk. During the few weeks she attended the new school, she had noticed him with a gorgeous brunette. When he asked her out that first week in early June, she asked about his girlfriend. He told her that he had broken it off with the other girl, was not seeing her now. He took her swimming, on the first date. At the swimming hole, she wore a skimpy two-piece that caused a few heads to swivel. The second date was to a college party in a neighboring town. John was a gentleman and gave her a perfunctory kiss good-bye when he dropped her off that evening. She was excited and awed by the easy way he handled himself at the party and around the older crowd. She was going to be a junior and he was a big man on campus senior who obviously knew a little about life in the fast lane. Maybe this would help her meet others in the school, be accepted as one of the in crowd. Twice John took her to movies and then to a car show, all their dates were in neighboring communities. "How come we go out of town, are you ashamed of me, or don't you want anyone knowing we are dating" she asked him? "Judy, it's not either, it just happens that there isn't much going on in this burg in the summer," he told her. The following Saturday night, they drove to a movie in a distant town. "This movie won't be to our hick town for weeks, besides, we can have a few drinks and relax where nobody knows us," he explained when he picked her up. He bought a bottle of bourbon and some cokes in the next town. On several of their dates, he talked her into drinking a can or two of beer, but he never pushed it at her. One thing did bother her though, he had started trying to get his hands under her clothes. He was obsessed with touching her breasts. Not that she minded all that much. He did make her feel good when her touched her there. His kisses were soft and sweet, not demanding. He made her hot, she let him go only so far. She liked his hands on her breasts, it made her moist, made her panties damp, but she knew she had to maintain control of the situation. "Have a little sip of this, beautiful." John poured a little of the whiskey into her coke, she sipped at it. He poured a little more in after she drank half the can, she could feel herself get a little high. It was kind of exciting to be watching a romantic movie at a drive in with one of the schools big sports heroes, listening to him talk about how he was going to get an athletic scholarship for college, sipping on the bourbon and coke and feeling his hand rubbing her shoulders, her neck....He pulled her over to him, kissed her softly on the lips, then a little firmer, thrust his tongue into her mouth. That surprised her, she wanted it, but he usually only kissed her lips and her neck and tried to get his hands on her large, ripe breasts. She kissed him back and felt him respond with an even more passionate kiss, his hands lightly brushed her breasts. "Ohh, touch my breasts," she moaned. "Yeah baby, I plan on touching you." She barely heard him, the whiskey was clouding her mind. Parked in the dark last row of the drive-in, she let him remove her bra, enjoyed his hands and lips on her breasts. She got hotter and let him go further than she ever did with the guys she dated before him. Her pussy was burning, her panties were drenched...and getting sticky. She hardly noticed when he doctored her coke a few more times. On the way back to town, John stopped and picked up a few more cokes. Just before getting back to town, he took an old farm road and drove up on a hill that overlooked the valley. They drove for several miles through dark and gloomy forest, coming out on a breathtaking overlook. "I don't like it here, its beautiful, but too far from town, too dark and scary," Judy said. He parked on the edge of an oak grove, they could see the distant traffic and lights of town. She had drank a half dozen of the whiskey and cokes. There was a warm glow throughout her body. He began kissing her again, harder, insistent. Her bra was in her purse, her breasts were tingling under her sweater. Suddenly he pulled the sweater off over her head and began licking her breasts and sucking her nipples. "Oh," she gasped at the exquisite feeling, she held his head as he devoured her, nursed on her. When she tried to shift to a more comfortable position, she could feel her panties, they were sticking to her vulva. She heard a metallic rasping. "Touch my cock, baby," John told her. "No, I want to go home, we've gone too far now." She refused to touch or look at it. "You aren't being fair, I've been a gentleman, half the summer, all you do is try to avoid any kind of intimacy." It stung, he was right. "I'm not asking you to go all the way, touch me, stroke me, give me some relief." She relented, His cock was a shock to her. It was bigger than she expected it to be. Not that she had any experience with the male sex organ. Not having any brothers and avoiding sex, she was not accustomed to seeing a penis. He showed her how to grasp it and to rub it up and down. She giggled and tried not to stare as she beat his eight inches off. He gushed all over her hand, some of his semen dripped onto her skirt. "Oh baby, that felt so good, thank you, what a relief." Apologizing, he wiped up the mess with a handkerchief and poured them another drink. She knew she was pretty drunk and getting woozier. John began to kiss her again, his tongue on her lips, probing her mouth, down to her breasts, licking, sucking. Her pussy was on fire. Suddenly, she felt his hand between her legs. He had slowly slid his hand up her skirt and slid a finger past the wet crotch of her panties. She was startled, grabbed his hand, tried to pull it away, but it felt so good, she hesitated. "Wait, if I let you touch me there, promise you will stop when I tell you to." "I promise," he said. She decided to let him touch her for a little while, maybe give her the same relief she just gave him. Drunk, she layed back into the seat to enjoy his gently probing finger. He slowly, tenderly, kissed her lips and breasts.....all the while he very gently stroked her damp mound, slowly spread her slit open... found her clit. Once he touched her there, she threw her head back, moaning and shoved her mound up at his hand. "Yes, yes, easy, gentle, oh, it feels so good." Quickly, gently he rubbed her clit until she climaxed. Before she recovered, he inserted a finger into her virgin pussy, slowly probed into her untouched depths, began to lightly rub her clit again. He fingered her slow and deep, gently rubbed her clit some more, watching as she soared towards another climax. All the while, he slowly worked her panties down off her hips to her knees. His passionate kisses, the whiskey, the multiple climaxes, her burning pussy got the best of her. She let him pull her panties off. "Lets get these wet panties off you and make you more comfortable, it will be easier for me to touch you." "Spread your legs now, scoot down and raise your knees." Gently, John spread her legs, slowly pushed her knees back. She whimpered, rotated her pussy in the air, lusted for his touch. He was right, It would be easier with her panties out of the way, and he wasn't trying to make her have sex, only touching! Slowly, he raised her little silk French cuts to his nose, he inhaled deeply. Judy saw him sniff her damp panties, lick the crotch. Blushing, she ducked her head, felt her pussy getting even wetter, she was actually dripping! She could not believe that the smell of her pussy would turn a guy on. She bought douches and spray to try to hide her musky scent! "Come on baby, spread your knees a little more, let me see you. Your pussy is so beautiful." He talked her into spreading her pussy while he slowly ran his finger up and down her slit, grazing the clit, driving her crazy. Looking at the red-brown thatch, her swollen lips spread by her own fingers, exposing her pink and glistening opening was what he wanted since he spotted her that first day at school. She was his tonight, even though she didn't know it yet! Judy felt she was on fire, her pussy ached, she could smell her wet sex, was embarrassed because she knew he could too. Without warning, he pulled her legs up into the air making her fall back against the car door. His face was between her legs, she felt his tongue lick up into her pussy, it seared her opening, jolted her like electricity when he grazed her inner lips, caused her to scream out when his tongue flicked her clit." Stop, stop, no, don't, please." He kept lightly licking her inner lips, probing her opening with his tongue, then went back to her clit. "Oh, ohh, yes, lick me, stick your tongue in, lick me gentle." She climaxed several times in less than ten minutes. Each time she felt herself beginning to soar, she grabbed his head, "yes, yes, gentle, OHHHHH, YES," she yelled out. while her thighs clenched his head in an orgasmic spasm. His head suddenly raised up from her sopping wet pussy, he quickly crawled up over her prostrate body, slowly his lips descended to her face. She could smell her own juices on his breath, feel his cock brushing up against her thighs. He grabbed her head when she tried to turn her face away. "Don't turn your face away, taste your pussy!" Quickly his lips descended to hers, he kissed her on the mouth, shoved his tongue past her lips. Now she could taste her own pussy! Shoving him back, Judy tried to sit up. "Take me home now." "Wait just a minute Judy, how about you use your mouth on me?" He argued with her that she enjoyed several climaxes and she only gave him one. Wouldn't she give him the same satisfaction he pleaded. Judy knew she had to get his cock away from her burning opening, she was tempted to lay back and guide him into her. She had almost told him to make love to her while he was licking her to climax! The whiskey clouding her judgment again, Judy agreed that she would touch him again, but nothing oral. She was tempted, heard all about it from other girls, but..... "Kiss it, just take the head between your lips. I ate your wet pussy didn't I?" He talked her into giving it a kiss. Just drunk enough, hot enough, to agree, she sat up next to him, put her head in his lap, stroked him and kissed the head of his cock. He made no move to get his hand between her legs and she relaxed a little, enjoyed the sense of power she felt as she made him moan and thrust. At first she refused to take it past her lips, the whiskey and the fire between her legs overcame her. She let him put just the head deeper into her mouth. He instructed her on how to suck it, lick the head, keep stroking him. She found his balls with her other hand, played with them, kept sucking and licking. His hand suddenly clamped on the back of her head, his cock rammed to her throat. Salty, sticky globs of semen spurted into her throat, washed back into her mouth, her throat slammed shut. He pumped into her without any warning or regard to her comfort or feelings. Suddenly she was sick and nauseous from the salty, sticky cum, too much whiskey and coke. She jerked back from him, pulled away from his throbbing, spurting cock, opened the door , retching, she spit his creamy load out. "Damn you, that's it, I won't go out with you again. Take me home now," Judy demanded. "You bastard, don't you care how I feel, why didn't you warn me, I didn't want to swallow your semen!" Judy sat crying on the passenger side of the big sedan. Suddenly, John reached out, pulled her back to him, shoved his hand between her legs. "Stop it you bastard, I've had enough." He wrenched her legs apart, shoved her skirt up to her waist and knelt between her outspread legs. Panicked, she shoved at him, "Stop it you bastard, stop it right now." "I'll stop when I get some pussy, any bitch that will suck a load out of a guys balls will spread for him too." Panic welled up in her chest. His strength was too much for her. Grabbing her by the hair, he pulled her tear stained face forward and forced her to watch as he guided his cock up to her wet, pink opening. "Please, please, no, I'm a virgin, stop, no, please, NO, NO, STOP." He found her opening, she watched, helpless, as his cock slid around on her inner lips, tingling and sending electric shocks through her crotch. He popped into her opening and held there. It didn't hurt, kind of stretched her a little. He kept the big throbbing purple head inserted just inside of her opening. She was scared, didn't want him to do this. "Watch it go in Judy, keep your eyes on it while we play hide the cock in Judy." . She screamed at him to stop, "TAKE IT OUT." He held her by the hair, forced her to watch as his cock slowly and brutally invaded her virgin opening. Holding still when he reached her hymen, he told her to, "Beg for the rest of my cock." Begging, pleading, she told him," It hurts, please take it out, don't go any deeper." She felt an electric shock of pain as he lunged deep into her pussy, she watched his cock slide all the way into her. PAIN flashed from deep inside her vagina to the furthest nerve endings in her body. Roughly, he shoved her back onto the seat and pumped furiously. Her hymen had ripped on the first violent lunge, the head of his cock forced her virgin pussy walls apart as he jammed up against her cervix. Brutally, he lunged into her for several minutes. She laid there in a daze, her pussy felt like it was on fire. She was in extreme pain, no, agony. Compared to the pleasure of his licking her, this was agonizing, unbearable torture. Gradually the pain subsided a little, she knew in the back of her mind that this could have been a pleasurable experience, should have been! Right then, most of what she felt was pain and loathing, fear of getting pregnant, of anyone finding out, of her mother knowing. Judy lay there, John's cock driving up to her womb, tears running down her cheeks, waiting for the ordeal to end. He wouldn't stop, he kept rutting into her for a long time. Finally, he tensed, lunged even deeper into her aching vagina......she felt his cock start throbbing.....a warm wet feeling pulsed into her womb. After squirting his semen into her, he rested, his cock soaked in her tender, bleeding vagina until it got hard again. Slowly he started fucking the unwilling girl again. "You dirty son- of-a-bitch. I'm going to the police. This is rape, you're going to jail, " Judy screamed at John. Laying pinned under him, legs spread, tossed over his shoulders, him rutting into her, grunting like a bull, she could feel his cock bore deep into her , it jammed painfully into her cervix again, Judy could hear wet little slurping noises as he fucked her. John stiffened then, plunged into her harder and deeper , held there, the head of his cock painfully lodged into to the opening of her cervix. A warm, wet gush flowed into her womb again, she felt his cock pulsing, felt the warm flood of sperm washing back through her vagina, heard the obscene sound of the liquid gushing back between her burning sheath and his cock. He pulled back for one more deep lunge, one final jet of his sticky discharge into the helpless girls pussy, she felt semen squirting out of her opening, running down the crack of her ass, she felt a sticky puddle on the seat. Gasping and grunting, he laid his weight on her, painfully squeezed and twisted her breasts with his hands, forced his mouth onto hers again. For a long time he stayed lodged in her. Judy could feel John's cock slowly deflate in her pussy, liquid kept leaking out of her onto the seat. John tried to kiss her again, she turned her head, leaving him only her neck and ear to nuzzle. Slowly he pulled out his semi hard cock. Fluid gushed from her. He turned on the interior light, raised his heavy weight off of her. Judy raised her head, could see the bright red blood mixed with streaks of his white cum leaking past her sore and swollen lips, coating her thighs, the seat of his car. "You bastard I'm ovulating, I could be pregnant." John tossed her panties to her, "Wipe your sticky cunt up with these." She was furious with herself and with him. She should not have let it happen, should have kept his hands out of her sweater, out of her panties. "Never again, never again," Judy cried. "What do you mean, baby," he asked? Without hesitating she told him . "We're through, don't ever try to see me again, you're going to jail. Take me to the hospital right now." Laughing, John told her if that she was through with him, he would take all he could get right then and there, if he wasn't going to get any more from her, then he was going to have a little of all she had before he was finished tonight. Miles from anywhere, she was helpless to his demands. "Get the fuck out of the car, I'm going to fuck you like a dog out in the grass" he told her. "No," Judy screamed, shocked into panic. He backed out of the car, dragging her out too, forced her arms up behind her back, pulled her skirt off. Judy twisted, broke loose, tried to run, made it to the back of the car, he caught her there. Shoving Judy from behind, his knees forced her legs apart as he roughly pushed her face down up onto the surface of the trunk. His cock rammed into her pussy from behind with no warning. "Ouch, ouch, take it out, please, stop, it's too deep," she cried. He pumped into her like she was a bitch in heat. Quickly his hips gained momentum, faster and faster he pumped, deeper and deeper. He reached around and grabbed her breasts, pinched her nipples, squeezed hard on her breasts, mashed them in his hands. " Move that ass you teasing little cunt, fuck me, get that ass moving," he ordered. Judy screamed out in fury and pain," stop it you bastard, please, I burn, you're tearing me inside," it did her no good. She could feel a little pleasure starting in her clit and spreading slowly up her pussy, it was mixed with the pain. Slowly, as his cum and her moisture lubricated her pussy, the pain became more bearable, she was more sore than anything. His deep, rear penetration was making her wet, she did feel like a bitch in heat. In her mind, she pictured herself on all fours, mounted from behind as her lover strove to fill her with his cock, pump her womb full of his semen. She could feel her hips involuntarily push back at him. He felt it too, urged her on. "Whore, slut, move that hot little ass, you love it doggy!" Tears of rage and humiliation flowed down her face. She felt him speed up, start to make little huffing noises in his throat and plunge into her harder, deeper. John reached down with one hand and squeezed her mound, found her clit, ran his finger up and down her crack, a small wave of pleasure overcame some of the pain. She moaned and thrust back at him as he buried his cock even deeper into her, again she felt his semen surge out of his cock, flood her battered pussy. He kept her bent over as he very slowly pulled out of her with his still hard and throbbing cock. Suddenly he spun Judy around, made her bend over, forced her head down between her legs, forced her to watch the blood and cum leak out of her swollen, distended lips. Judy was shamed and horrified that she had been raped and had actually felt some pleasure towards the end of his doggie style attack. Now she was being shamed again, watching the rapists semen leak out of her pussy in thick white globs, her virginal blood trickling out of her burning pussy too. "Clean me with your hot little mouth, kneel and suck me clean." Shaking her head in refusal, she tried to back away from him. In a flash, he grasped both nipples in a brutal crushing grip. Screaming she dropped to her knees as he jerked her nipples downward. Cum and blood stained, his cock was at her mouth. Judy again refused to do it. "No, I won't, you can't make me!" Again he mashed her nipples, when she screamed, he filled her mouth with his sticky cock. Ramming it to her throat, he ordered her to suck or choke. "Clean it baby, suck it and lick it clean, get it wet and clean." Judy tried to obey, tried to suck him, but John was out of control, fucking her mouth, probing her throat, choking her. She didn't know who this raging animal was, she was afraid for her life. She was almost ready to pass out when he suddenly pulled out of her aching mouth, letting her breath again. He pulled her forward, she could not stop herself. Her face hit the grass and he was suddenly behind her. Grabbing her ass, he shoved her forward, keeping her off balance. His knees spread her legs apart, he twisted her arms up behind her back, held them there with one of his hands. Judy's shoulders hurt so bad she couldn't scream, only tiny hisses came out of her mouth as the pain washed over her shoulders, flashed down her arms. She thought he was going to mount her doggie style again. He placed the head of his cock at her virgin anus. "I'm going to fuck you in the ass baby. Every guy in school would give his left nut for some of this. I'm going to be first." "No, please, no, it won't fit, you'll tear me. I won't tell anyone what you did, if you put it in my ass it will tear me, I'll have to have stitches, the doctor will call the police." Slowly, he began to push into her. She wiggled and strained to get away, it only helped him center his cock onto the virgin opening. The tiny puckered opening gradually began to swallow the tip of his cock, pain washed over Judy in nauseous waves. Again he shoved up on Judy's arms, again the pain washed over her in mind and body numbing waves. As she screamed and hissed at the excruciating pain in her arms and shoulders, she relaxed her sphincter for just a moment.....he plunged into her half the length of his cock. "AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH," she shrieked in agony. It did her no good, slowly he began to fuck her in the ass. "Ouch, ouch, please stop, oh please stop," she begged and pleaded, slowly he gained speed. John worked his cock slowly up her bleeding ass. Push in a little, pull back slowly, shove it in hard, then slowly back, all the while one of his hands stroked her pussy, her clit. "Judy, you have one hot, tight little ass, I always knew it was going to feel this good," John told her. Finally he was in all the way. He held still, buried up to his balls in her torn ass "That's nice, Judy, hot tight velvet. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do." Then John began to fuck her ass like he had just finished doing to her pussy, doggy style, hard and fast. Judy begged and pleaded again, he ignored her, plunging in and out of her for ten minutes. "John, please take it out, I can feel something tearing, OUCH, STOP, PLEASE, AHHHHH, NO." His previous climaxes caused him to work hard to achieve another. He fucked her hard and rough, grabbed her tits, squeezed them, reaching down, he felt her pussy, spread her lips, played with her clit. He felt the tingling then and redoubled his efforts, savaged her asshole until he started spewing cum. Holding deep as he could get into the crying girls ass, he pumped his salty load. Slowly, John pulled his deflated cock out of her. Picking up her skirt, he wiped off his cock ,tossed it on the ground. Judy knelt there, her ass felt like it was wide open, exposed to the world. Her rapists salty load was burning her ass, she squeezed down, flushing the fiery load from her violated bowels. Globs of his semen and her blood trickled out of her anus, dripped onto her thighs, formed a sticky pool on the ground beneath her as she knelt in a daze. The universe seemed to explode in her eyes. The late night sky lit up again as his camera flashed bright as lightning through her teary eyes. He took pictures of her naked, made her show her pussy, forced her to wipe herself clean with the skirt, to spread her pussy lips as he took pictures and videos of her. Several times he stopped snapping pictures and forced her to smile, to pose in incredibly obscene ways. John took great pleasure in slapping her around until she knelt and took him into her mouth again. With the camera held up and to the side, he got a good picture of her face, his cock imbedded in her mouth. "Smile, baby, or I fuck your ass again." Taking her unwilling pictures turned him on. He held the camera up in front of her as he forced her to suck him off. "You keep quiet or the pictures get spread all over the guys bathrooms, maybe mailed to your house." Judy was trying not to gag, she could taste her bowels, his cum mixed together. When John finished pumping his load down her throat, she turned and retched into the grass. It was a silent ride into town. Judy racked in pain, crying silently, cum dripping out her pussy, her ass, trying to wipe the taste of herself and him off her mouth, worrying that her mom would be up, that someone would find out, that he would blackmail her with the obscene photos. John, cock throbbing, remembering how she felt dancing on the end of it, how tight her pussy and ass were, how good her throat felt with his cock lodged in it. John was deeply satisfied, all his planning and patience paid off. A devious thought came to him, "Yeah," he thought, "why be stingy, maybe some of my buddies would like some of this." Nobody was up when Judy got home. She douched and showered, threw the bloody cum soaked clothes into plastic bag and stuffed them in the trash can out back. She wanted to go to the police, to the hospital. What if she was pregnant? Shamed by the thoughts of how she had gotten drunk, of the pictures, of his seeing her most intimate places, of her loss of virginity, the oral and anal rapes, she cried herself to sleep. When school started back up in the fall, Judy saw him that first day....he was walking down the hall talking to his girlfriend, the one he said he had broken up with. John, his arm around the girl as he walked by Judy, turned to looked at her, smirking. Several days later she found out that the girl had been to Europe with her family for the summer.