Rape Fantasy. (Lemon)

Nature walk.

(This one is for my best guy friend.)
Girls POV
As I skip down the nature trails near my house my baby blue skirt bounces up and down with every skip, revealing my panties which wrapped tightly against my bottom. As I skipped down the muddy trail I pretend to fight off evil monsters that lurked in the woods that sprung from my imagination with a small stick I picked up awhile ago, I pretended it was my mighty sword. I jumped up in the air splashing puddles from last night's thunderstorm with my jelly sandals as the water splashed back up at me it stained my white thigh high stockings with droplets. Carelessly I throw the stick behind me and begin walking alone, as I was walking I heard a stick crack. The very stick I threw behind me a mere second ago. I turned around and a young man was standing behind me his hair was wild and his clothes were worn out “Hey babe, what yaw doing roaming around the woods dressing like that.” he said as he licked his bottom lip staring at me. I slowly walked backwards noticing it was the neighbourhoods thug that always caused trouble in my town that was approaching me. “I’m just looking at the scenery.. I ugh.. I should head home now.” I replied in a quiet spooked tone. “How rude can you be, the party just started and you’re already trying to leave. I should punish you for your lack of manners.” he groaned with smirk. I started walking backwards as he walked towards me, I turned around ready to start running when he grabbed my arms squeezing them together behind me making me moan out in pain my back arched trying to naturally adjust myself so the pain wasn’t so intense on my delicate body. My shirt wrapped tightly around my breasts showing off the curves of my upper torso. “Wow seems that I caught myself a wild little whore, not wearing a bra I see.” he said as he glared his teeth. Still holding my arms behind my back tightly he reached in his back right pocket and grabbed out his wire headphones that he decided to use to tie my arms together. “This is going to be fun.” he mumbled under his breath. Pushing me forward I fell onto my knees on the muddy dirt trail making my skirt fly up exposing my ass. I try to stand up but the fall was hard my knee was aching and blood soaked through my stockings. I started crawling away but it was no use he kick my hip making me fall onto my back. I looked up at him and cried out with a small breathe “P-Please sto-op!” tears started to fill my eyes making my vision blurry as I felt his hand slowly slide up my thigh I kicked him in the chest making him tumble onto his back. I struggled to stand up but by the time I rolled over onto my knees he was already back on his feet and angrier than ever. He pulled down my panties as I screamed out for help he smacked my ass leaving a bright red handprint I moan out in pleasure and pain and tried crawling away, he grabbed my ankle and dragged me back towards him. “I seen you around, your body makes me rock hard, do you wanna feel it whore?” he snarled. “Please stop.” I quietly purred. He spread my legs easily as if my efforts to keep them close were useless. He pulled out his hard cock and slowly started rubbing it against my kitty, I tried to squirm away but every time I made efforts to get away from him he’d strike me hard across my ass. After rubbing his cock on my warm kitty for a few seconds me slowly started inching his hard cock inside of me. My face turned a unsightly shade of crimson red, he tore a piece of his sleeve off his old tattered shirt and stuffed it in mouth to make sure I wouldn’t make a sound. His thrusts sped up faster and faster making my kitty throb, I let out a small moan which seemed to amuse him. “You’re enjoying this aren't you slut.” he questioned. He bent over me, slowly lifting my shirt revealing my small perky breasts he started licking and nibbling on my nipple with his other hand he gently rubbed my clit sending sensation through my body. “I never wanted to hurt you, I just can’t help myself.” he whispered sweetly into my ear. I couldn’t help myself my body was was twitching and my legs begun to feel weak, I started giving up the fight and slowly started to shamefully enjoy myself. My moans became more genuine and deep as he took ahold of my body I couldn’t help but like the way it felt the scare, the pleasure, the fear I loved it.