The Girl Who Cried Rape

Ch. 10: Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas!

 Ch. 10: Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas!

8:05am – Christmas Morning

            I awoke to the sound of mom and dad knocking on my door. "It's Christmas morning, honey, its time to open presents," mom said through the door, "come downstairs."

I jumped out of bed in excitement, like a kid on a sugar high. Christmas was the one-day a year where my inner child outshined my teenager self. I threw on my robe and slippers and rushed downstairs to see what was under the tree. Mom and Dad were sitting on the sofa awaiting my arrival. I sat on the floor and opened my presents. By the time it was all said and done, I had 3 new pairs of jeans, 2 sweaters, and a pretty, red dress to wear to my father's big gala. I also had a new iPad. My parents saved the best for last, under the tree in the very back was a little box wrapped in shimmery, gold paper with a little, blue bow on top. "What is it?" I asked staring at the box, "I already received everything I asked for."

"Open it", my father said with a smile, "see for yourself."

Following my father's orders, I opened the tiny box and inside was a key. Not just any key, a key to a new car. A new 2014 Volkswagen Beetle, to be exact. "Oh gosh, Dad! Mom! Thank you!" I said jumping into the air.

            "Well, you're about to turn 17 years old, honey, I figured it was time you have a car of your own. Besides, we live in New York City, its not like you're going to be driving all the time anyway, too much traffic." My father explained.

            "Can I see it?" I asked excitedly.

"But, of course, Honey. She's right outside. But there is one catch, you're grounded from sneaking out a little over a week ago, so the car stays put until further notice." Mom told me, father nodding in agreement.

            "But, but, but..." I sad with the puppy dog look.

"No buts. We put it off while you were in the hospital, but now your home to finish your sentencing." Mom said with her arms-crossed. "Don't mean to be a Grinch but you knew this was coming." Mom said, laying down the law.

            I turned and walked a way, whispering under my breath, "yeah but I was hoping you'd forgot."

"What was that?" Mother asked as if she didn't hear exactly what I said.

            "Oh nothing!" I replied as I headed up the stairs to my bedroom.

"Where are you going, you haven't had breakfast yet?" Asked mother, as I continued.

            "I'll eat it later, not hungry right now." I yelled as I reached my door.

There was a brush of cold air coming from an open window in my room. "Hey, I didn't leave that open," I said talking to myself as I walked over to close it.

On my bed laid a big pink box with red ribbon wrapped around it. On top of the box was a note that read,

Dear Riley, I've missed you so much. Please don't ever leave me again. I got you this special gift. It's kind of for both of us. ;) Put it on, let's role-play baby.

Your Love, Ho, Ho, Ho!

I smiled, this must be from Matt, I thought to myself. He likes surprising me. I tugged at the bow and lifted the lid. Giggling, I pulled out the skimpy lingerie and did as the note said. I got undressed and pulled on the Mrs. Claus lingerie. As I put on the hat a sound came from behind me.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!" The voice said.

I turned around to see Matt standing in a Santa suit. He had on a wig, beard, and hat to match. It was hard to see his face, but I knew it was Matt. He had texted me last night to tell me he was coming over this morning. It had to be him.

            "Well hi there, Santa. I don't normally find Santa sexy but you, sir, so are." I said seductively, as I went to kiss him. Matt kissed me back passionately and picked me up pinning me to the wall. The beard was itchy against my face but he refused to remove it. I guess he didn't want to break character. His hands supported my butt, noticing I hadn't put on panties. He groaned in pleasure as he moved his fingers around my vaginal entrance. I felt one finger enter me and then another. He kissed my neck and then my chest. Sneakily, he pulled the string that kept my top up, making it fall so that my boobs were hanging free. He sucked on my nipples, making me moan as his fingers progressed. He soon made me climax and he dropped on the bed.

            "Come on, Santa, give me your candy cane," I said with a wink, as I undid his buckle. Matt's pants dropped to the floor and his already hard penis, made its debut. Without a second thought, I took it in my mouth, sucking and licking it. After about 10 minutes, I stood up and removed his coat, baring his chiseled abs. I stared in awe, "Well someone's been working out a little more, hasn't he? You have an eight pack now, instead of your six." I said as I ran my finger down his abs, counting them. He didn't reply, instead he just pushed me back on the bed and spread my legs open. It was my turn. He licked my naughty bits all too well. Five minutes later, I felt him push his penis inside of me. He started off slow, moving all the way in and then all the way out, again and again. Then he progressed faster and faster.

            Finally after about 25 minutes and 4 different positions, Matt got up and put back on his Santa coat and pants. He kissed me goodbye and turned to leave out the window.

            "Goodbye, Matt, I love you." I shouted, as he left through the window onto the fire escape.

He didn't reply, but I saw him clench his fist and storm off. That was weird, why didn't he say it back and why did he seem angry? It was about that time that I heard my parents talking to someone downstairs.

            "Hi Matt, Merry Christmas!" I heard my mom say.

Wait why would be at the door, he just left. Then I heard my father say, "What are you doing here, Matt? She is grounded, didn't she tell you?"

            "Honey, be nice to the boy." My mother said to my father, probably nudging him in the stomach.

Confused, I quickly got dressed and ran downstairs. "Matt! You're here!" I said pulling by the elbow into the other room where my parents couldn't hear our conversation.

"Ouch, why are you acting so weird?" He asked confused.

            "Me? You're the one acting weird. What are you doing here?" I asked.

"What do you mean? I told you I was coming over last night, remember?" He asked concerned.

            "Yeah, but you were just here." I replied quietly, "Did you come back to visit properly or something..." I asked sarcastically in a hushed tone.

"No? ...What are you talking about, I just got here." He said all confused.

            "Seriously? Matt... You were here! I know you were, why are you lying?" I yelled quietly as possible.

"No. I. Wasn't. Why would I lie to you?" Matt asked brushing my check.

            I turned away, "Oh God..." I whispered to myself in fear.

"What's wrong, Riley? What is going on?" Matt asked seriously concerned.

            "Nothing" I said choked up from the tears I was trying my best to hold back. Just as Matt grabbed my hand, I ran toward the stairs.

"Riley, wait!" Matt shouted alerting my parents.

            "What's going on?" my parents asked as they walked into the room.

"I don't know", Matt replied, shrugging his shoulders, "she was acting weird and then ran up stairs. I think something is really wrong."

I slammed my door shut and locked myself inside. I didn't come out or even answer when my concerned parents and boyfriend pounded on my door, begging for me to come out and tell them what's wrong. I wanted to hide away forever. I just had consented sex with my rapist, who I thought was my boyfriend but wasn't. I felt stupid, vulnerable, violated, and embarrassed. I wanted to hide away from the world.