Martial arts for raped Women
Dotothy was a petite woman, she wasn´t the aggressive type and martial arts where that for her: art. She hadn’t in her heart using them to hurt people. Sammuel always said that martial arts where to inflicte pain and although beutifull and depending on a stable mind they were ment to hurt and she shouldn’t forget it. Even so, Dotothy was complettly incapable un inflicting pain to someone else and she was an artist more than a warrior. Her figures were more for dancing than punching, ad her master was very disapinted on that
“Someday you are gonna need them for real, and what are you gonna do?” asked him constantly.
She remembered the story of her neighbor Vanessa often and was anxious for it every time. If she weren’t part of the local women protection organization program she woulndt have know that, but now she counldt unknow it.
Vanessa was raped and it was Dotothy´s jod to record the incident. She still had dreams about it to terrorize her. She couldn’t imagine how it was for Vanessa herself to live with it. The worst part. It had happened near their home…
“Dotothy, I don’t really want to talk about this, but I need to. They cannot keep on doing it and the police is doing nothing about it! I need for this to make some noise, for the aouthorities to do something.” Said Vanessa, tears in her eyes.
“It´s ok Vanessa, we will record it, you just keep on talking and we will make sure this reaches the mayor”. Reasured Dotothy, not knowing how afful the truth was.
I was returning home from the train station and I walked by that oscure space of our street, the one between the gas station and the park, when theygot me. They were five, tall and slim all of them. Very normal looking guy in fact. One would imagine they had a tugh appeareance but no, they looked like my workmates: caqui pants, dark T-shirts and clean looking.
They asked me to make them company. They complimented me on my dress and said I was “very pretty” and they would love to spend some time with me. I said thank you but no, I had to get home. They keep on pushing saying I was being offensive for no accepting their compliments and that I shouldn’t pass an opportunity to have a good time. I said no again and keep walking. At this point I was trying to reach the store so they´ll be disuided but thing got violent and one of them grabed my arm.
I pulled and hit him in the mouth but the other held me and said I was being incredibly rude and that I needed to learn a lesson, thay they would teach me how to have good manners and that I would have a good time at the end, that I shouldn’t be so difficult about it.
They pulled me to the back of the gas station, two of them pinned me to the wall while the other smelled my hair…. It was the most scary thing ever Dotothy… I keep beggind them to leave me alone, that I didn’t want this but they didn’t let me go. They just laughed and cleaned may tears saying I was exaggerating. Then, they started touching me, they ran their hands all over my body. They didn’t risk undressing me but it was horrible all the same, I still feel their hands some times, it was the worst. They weren’t gentle they pinched me and touched me to see me jump. Then this guy, the leader started touching m between my legs. I felt so humiliated, he lifted my skirt and.. and.. and licked me there, he said he was being considerate with me since he was making sure I was wet. He spit on me, he touched me until I was all wet and he could get his hands inside me. I was so ashamed, I wasn’t supposed to be wet!! My body was agreeing to the worst thing I have ever experienced. The others touched me as well and inserted they fingers to stretch me…. I was horrible Dotothy, It hurted so much. Then, they took me to the floor and putted me in four.
They .. they .. they raped me. They took turns and rape me multiple times. They would penetrate me while the other touched me and masturbated around me. It was horrible, I was begging for them to stop and when I was getting to dry for them thy would give me oral sex to wet me again. I don’t know how much time I was there but they went on me at least three times each. I was spend, I couldn’t feel anything anymore. I was so raw.. I hurted so much, and the worst part was that my body was responding to it Dotothy, every time I was getting unconfutable to fuck for them they would masturbate me or give me oral se until I was wet again. Every time I came they would say that I was asking for it, that my orgasm was a prove that they were right on asking me out, that I was just being a slut and a nuisance for refusing them when I really wanted to be fuck.
When they were done, they simple left and I was left behind in the asphalt. They petted me and left.
Dotothy, I feel so bad for it. Sometimes I doubt if my body betrayed me from the beginning and I was wanting it just as they said or if they felt anything for doing it. I feel so humiliated, I feel used and violated. They have to stop them…
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Dotothy couldn’t forget that story.
Dotothy tried to walk as fast as possible to get away from the academy behind her. Although a decent martial artist, she was still afraid of anything that may happen after the darkness fell on her. Darkness was fast descending, for that matter. She quickened her pace, wishing that she’d asked Sammuel, her best friend, to go with her. With Sammuel being blind though, he wasn’t much of a protector…even if he taught her everything she knew.
Suddenly, she was pulled into an alleyway with three other people, and she cursed herself. She was too busy thinking of Sammuel and let her guard down, forgot to listen for anything that could be threatening.
The man that had grabbed her pushed her violently into the wall, which she responded to with a quiet strangled cry. Apparently, the man heard her, because he pushed her harder into the wall. As that man held her, another came up beside her and laughed as he rubbed her hand across her thigh. Disgusted, she spat on him.
The man behind her shoved her to the ground while the second unzipped his pants. Dotothy turned her head away as he shoved his dick at her lips. The man holding her forcefully to the ground pulled her hair hard and she opened her mouth in a scream. The scream didn’t make it out, though, because the cock was shoved into her mouth, choking her. The man behind her held her fast, while the last was giving himself a hand job, staring at her with a smile on his face.
“She’s so small, I bet she’s a virgin,” the one laughed. By now, there were tears streaming down her face. She wished she wouldn’t have walked home alone that night. She wished that she’d stay home that morning with her sick roommate.
She choked as the man released in her mouth. The other laughed and took his place, squirting cum all over her face. They were all laughing at her, enjoying her pain. She was still crying, and her throat hurt her. The seed left a terrible taste in her mouth. A smile tugged at her lips as she wished for water; that was the last thing she should be wishing for.
“Karl, grab her.” Karl did as the man behind him bade him to do. He held her tightly as the man moved to the front and gripped her thighs. “That’s a nice skirt, bitch. I wonder what you’re teasing us about.” He ripped her panties to shreds. Just as he hoisted her legs up, a clear voice interrupted them.
“What’s going on down there?” Dotothy turned her voice at Sammuel’s voice. Hope sparked up inside her as she recognized the tall stature, and his cane pointed out in front of him.


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