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Dream Office Girl

Amazing rape story written by binder38us

In my office is a girl I have had the hots for years. A cute BBW 5′ 2" ivory skin, black hair, over two hundred pounds with wide hips, large butt and pert breasts. Every time Michele passed me in the hall I would get so hard I would have to run to the bathroom to relieve the pressure.

I tried to talk to her, but she always re-buffed me. Pissed me off, and in that anger the plan to have my dream girl came to me.

I waited one morning when her office was empty for a meeting in her department. I took her keys from her purse and during lunch copied all her keys. I walked by her desk later in the day and dropped them on her desk. I overheard her talking about her keys strange behaviour to a girlfriend and smiled to myself. Going as planned.

Finding her apartment was easy. I followed her home and watched her go into a small town home. Perfect.

It took me a month to find another job in another state. I gave my two weeks, packed up and, on my last day, used my precious keys to enter Michele’s home and wait for her.

She arrived an hour later. Dressed in slacks and blouse, I watched her from my hiding place in her closet, I enjoyed watching her slip off her shoes, her slacks and blouse. I made my move by stepping out and punching her in the stomach. As she bent over, I punched her in the temple. She fell on to the floor, stunned.

I gave her two quick kicks in her ribs to keep her down and then pulled out my bag of supplies from the closet. Pulled out my roll of duct tape, rolled Michele over and bound her arms behind you. I kneeled next to her and grabbed her hair to look at me.

" If you behave, I won’t hit you anymore. Misbehave, and I’ll beat you to death. UNDERSTAND!"

I slapped Michele again to make my point.

"Please..stop," she whimpered.

"Do what I say."

I raised my hand again, enjoying her cringe.

"Yes. don’t hurt me."

I smiled and ran my hands over her sexy ass and back.

"I’ve waited so long for this moment, Michele."

I pulled down her panties and pulled apart her legs. I fingered her clit.

Michele tried to squirm away, but I grabbed her head and slammed it against the floor. I got down behind her, yanked down my sweats, and pushed my cock into her pussy.

"Stop NO…," she cried.

I slapped the top off her head.

"Shut up, Michele. I wanted your pussy for years. Now you are mine!"

I pumped her hard and fast. I loved the way her ass bounced as I raped her. Michele cried and begged, but I was lost in her body. I stopped pumping and leaned down to kiss her sexy back. I unhooked her bra, reached under her and pinched her nipples. She screamed.

I slowly pumped her pussy now.

"I love you, Michele. I love your big body. I love raping you," I told her as I pushed a finger into her ass.

"Please stop. Leave me alone…" she begged.

I pumped her faster and faster moaning "I love you" until I shot a huge load of cum into my Dream Girl.

I pulled out and laid on top of her.

"Untie me and leave, please," she said between her sobs.

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up.

"We are just getting started, Michele. I have to show you how much I love you."

I kissed her and dragged her into her bathroom. I dragged Michele into her bathroom and lifted her up onto the counter. I buried my face in her neck and moved my mouth down to her beautiful pert breasts. I sucked and bit her nipples.

"You are so beautiful, Michele. I love you. You are my Dream Girl."

"You raped me already. Please let me go now," she said trying to pull away from me.

I slapped her face and pulled her off the counter. I laid her face down on the counter and ran my hands over her large bubble ass.

"I haven’t finished with you. You are my Dream Girl and I will have every inch of you."

Her ass was beautiful. I leaned down and bit her right buttock. She yelped and started to fight and kick. I punched her twice in the kidneys, propped her back on the counter, spread her legs, and drove my hard cock into her ass. Michele screamed as I began to rape her ass. Her ass was hot and tight. I pumped her slowly. My moans of pleasure are drowned out by her screams.

" You are my Dream Girl, Michele," I moaned. "Say it. Tell me you are my Dream Girl."

I punched her in the back. "SAY IT"

"I am..your Dream Girl.." she said. Sobbing replaced her screams.

I grunted and let loose a long stream of cum into her ass. I pulled out and tossed Michele on to the floor. She curled up into a ball and began to weep.

I looked down at my Dream Girl. She was exactly where I wanted her. I kneeled down and took her sobbing body into my arms. I kissed her cheeks and hushed her.

"I am not done with you yet, Dream Girl." I kissed my Dream girl on the cheek and rolled her onto her face. I ripped off the duct tape binding her hands, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. I pulled her in the shower and turned on the water. I began to wash my Dream Girl. I pulled her close kissed her neck gently, then forced her to her knees. I pushed my crotch into her face.

"Lick my balls, Michele."

She hesitated, but a solid slap in the face motivate her tongue on my balls. She moved her tongue across my scrotum causing my cock to harden.

I grabbed the back of my Dream Girl’s head and forced my hard cock into her sweet mouth. I pumped her mouth, gagging her. I reached down and pinched her nipples. She tried to push away to get a breath, but I held her until I shot my cum in her mouth forcing her to swallow it. I pulled out and she collapsed gasping for air. I let her catch her breath, pulled her up and ordered her to wash out her mouth. I cleaned up myself, shut off the water, and dragged her out of the shower. I ordered her to dry herself and did the same myself enjoying the view as bent over to dry her legs. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back into the bedroom. One more chore for my Dream Girl.

"You will dress for me. Pantyhose, bra, skirt, blouse and shoes. No panties."

"Then you’ll leave?" she begged.

"Dress for me, Dream Girl." I ordered.

She pulled out a tan pair of pantyhose out and slid them on. So sexy; nothing like watching a woman put on a pair of pantyhose. Especially your Dream Girl. The bra next. Followed by a black skirt and a white blouse. Her fingers shook as she button the blouse. She slid on a pair of black low heel pumps. Michele now stood as she always did in the office: sexy and haughty.

"Now will you leave?" she asked, backing away as I stepped closer.

She bolted for the door, but I grabbed her, clamped a hand over her mouth and dragged her to the bed. I pushed her down on her back. She fought, but I forced my Dream Girl’s legs apart and torn open the crotch of her pantyhose. I rammed my hard cock into your pussy and began to rape her. I tore open her blouse and sucked her nipples. I pulled out and plunged my cock back into her pussy, enjoying her grunt of pain as I speared her.

I finally lay my body on top of her and pounded her pussy fast, cutting off her air and shooting my cum into her as she passed out.

I pulled out and looked down on my Dream Girl. Her blouse was in tatters, skirt pulled up, hose torn, one shoe off, cum leaking from her pussy.

I waited until Michele came to. She started to scream when she saw me but I clamp my hand over her mouth and put a knife to her face. She went still and tears leaked out of her eyes.

"Thank you, Dream Girl. Thank you for letting me rape you. You deserved it and I enjoyed it. I will never forget you."

I leaned down and kissed her forehead tenderly. I laid the knife between her breasts.

"Goodbye, Michele."

Her eyes went big as I took my hand off her mouth and then punched her twice on the jaw. Lights out for my Dream Girl. I dressed and left her on her bed.

A month later and two states later, I am walking to the copy room of my new office. Since I am still free, the humiliating rape of my Dream Girl must of been too much for her to say anything. I think of her every day. As I turned into the copy room, I saw Lori–a blonde lady with a sexy butt and legs– adjusting her thigh high stockings. I watched, and quickly backed away before she saw me. I ran to the bathroom to deal with the hard on my new Dream Girl had just given me.

Time to plan…..

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