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Hiking trip rape fantasy

I just moved to a new city, so I don’t have any friends. In order to meet people and get out I have been going to hiking groups on meetup.com. So far I’ve had great experiences, but the potential risk of meeting internet strangers and going out into the wilderness sometimes makes me nervous and teases my imagination. Below is what I think of every time I head to meet other hikers early in the morning:

I arrive at the meeting location a little early. I make chit chat with the people there, and they all seem nice. But I get a little uncomfortable because for some reason this group is made up only men, and then me. There was supposed to be a couple women but for some reason they don’t show. My alarm bells are going off but I tell them to  stop, it’s fine, I go hiking all the time with these groups, these guys seem nice. So the 6 of us pile into one car and we drive deep into the wilderness.

Once we get on the trail the men talk to me intermittently, but I also notice them talking quietly to each other when they are ahead of me or behind me. It’s a 10 mile out and back hike, 5 miles each way, and around mile 4 one of them shouts “How about here?” and they all stop. They circle around me while I stare at them in fear, but I am too scared to speak or move until one finally gets close enough to grab my arm, and shove me to the ground. 

I start screaming “No!” “Stop!” and “HELP!” and I am fighting to get up and run but the 5 fit men easily overpower me. One kicks me HARD in the stomach and while my world spins someone says “Feel free to keep screaming, bitch, we’re the only ones for miles.” They roughly peel the clothes off my wriggling, kicking body and suddenly I am nude with three men holding me in doggy position and two men pulling down their pants and stroking their hard cocks. I’m so small, scared, and helpless and now I’m just whining “Please, no! No!” 

One says “Fuck, her begging is turning me on,” before he shoves his cock in my pussy and starts fucking me. But my begging and screaming is soon turned to muffled sobs when the one who kicked me pushes himself into my mouth saying “If you bite me I will fucking kill you and leave your body to the bears, you stupid little cunt!” At one point he pulls out and slaps me VERY hard across the face and says “Blow me like you love you you disgusting little whore.” And while I feel my eye swell shut I focus my energies on satisfying him so I don’t get slapped again. When someone starts pushing in my ass I stop and start screaming again, earning me another vicious slap, this time backhanded to blur my other eye.

The violent man with his cock in my mouth finishes deep in my throat while I gag and sputter, then I hear one say “I’m cumming in her fucking pussy!” “No!” I scream again with my newly freed mouth, because he’s not using a condom. But then the men holding me switch places to each take a turn, then a couple of the guys take another turn, including the violent one who chose to have a second round in my ass. Because he’d already cum he lasted excruciatingly long even though he was ripping me to shreds with his pounding and viciously slapping my ass and verbally abusing me the entire time. 

When they were finally done the violent one shoved me down and then again kicked me in the stomach as if he were trying to break me in half, then they gathered up all of their stuff - and mine - and left me naked on the ground leaking cum and bruised and scratched up all over. They hurried back the way we came, forcing me to walk nude and barefoot 4 miles to the parking lot, then another 3 miles up a dirt road to the two lane country freeway before I could finally flag someone down to help me. 

When the fat hairy trucker pulled over he looked at me wide eyed. My alarm bells were again going off.. I wished some soccer mom had found me first.. but I didn’t know what to do besides climb up in the cab and thank him for his help and just hope that he was not another rapist…

There's always a bit of hope somewhere

Emma Kotos