My Collection of Short Stories and Poetry

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Warning, contains sexual content and rape. If you are not comfortable with one or both, I recommend you do not read this.

"Wow, Emmaline, you look great." My boyfriend, Theodore, says to me, admiring how I look now. I tug at my flannel shirt, it's dark red, and my favorite one. I fix the waist band of my skinny jeans, feeling out of place. Tucking a strand of hot pink hair behind my ear, my hand grazes my beanie and I sigh. I know he loves the way I look but I'm nervous.

Theodore pulls me against him and kisses me sweetly. Since we've been going out for three years-since freshman year- we have done a lot together, especially sexually but we haven't actually had...sex. I shiver mentally at the thought and kiss him back just as sweetly, trying to not think about what he wants to do. "Emmaline," he whispers out, "I want you." He pulls away, his deep green eyes searching my light blue ones."I'm yours." I say, I want this but I'm scared.

He rips open my shirt, revealing a Pokeball bra. He sucks in a breathe, exciement lighting up his boyish face. I smile and blush when he unclasps my bra, letting my perky breasts out, my nipples hard from his fingers and the cold air. He bends down slowly, kissing each breast and nipple, then sucks on the tender area, letting his teeth nip at my nipple.

I lose my nerve, knowing that if he gets going, there's no stopping. "Theodore..." I try to push him away but he doesn't move. He moves his lips up to my neck and bites hard, just barely about to break skin and draw blood.

I gasp and he shoves my skinny jeans down to my converse shoes, revealing my pokemon, girly panties. I press my hands to his hard chest and try to get away. "Theodore, I'm not ready. He shoves me down on the bed, his body collapsing ontop of mine. There's a light in his green eyes, the color of a rain forest, and it hasn't been there before. Ever.

"I can't, Theodore!" I half shout while he roughly forces my panties down and takes his very hard dick out and presses the head of it against my virgin hole. "Get off!" I yell, trying to twist away. All he does is pin my legs down with one of his and my arms with one of his thick, callaused hands. He forcibly shoves his dick inside me, not even minding I'm dry and do NOT want this.

He just kisses me roughly, making sure I don't make any more noise, and he continues to thrust in and out, breaking my cherry but at the same time causing an intense amount of pain he'll never know. He goes faster and faster, hurting me inside, physically and emotionally. I gave up trying to fight, his sweaty, muscular body is too heavy and strong for me to try to get away. Atleast this way I won't be hurt anymore than I am being now. He slows down and shudders when he cums, pulling out and cumming all over my belly. My nose crinkles in disgust, the act that I once found enticing to now be disgusting.

Pulling away, he sits up and pants, sweat covering his body while he tries to regain control of his erratic breathing and his fast heart beat. I know mine is faster than a freight train, my breathing and heart beat.

"Emmaline, get the fuck out." Theodore breathes out, his words laced with a venom as if it was me that raped him. I stand up trying to regain control of myself, my legs sore, my vagina hurting from the pain he caused. I put on my clothes as fast as I can and once I reach his bedroom door, I say one final thing before I slam it shut. "What you just did to me, is called rape. Enjoy it in prison, Theodore."