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Obsession

I feel bad about what I did, but if you could have seen this\ngirl, Stacy, maybe you’d understand. She was perfect. Every damn day in class, when\nshe would walk in, I died inside. Of course, my seat was right next to hers;\nshe sat to my left. She had it all: the tightest, skinny little body with\nlittle hips and a tight ass. Beautiful blonde hair. Big, blue, innocent eyes. Button\nnose. Perfect lips that always found the end of her pencil. The sweetest voice.\nLong, skinny, smooth legs. There was not an ounce of fat on her. When she moved\nin her chair, you could see ab muscles a little bit. She definitely didn’t have\na six pack and she wasn’t very muscular. But, you could see some muscle movement\nbehind her skin. She was just fit.

Her perfectly chosen outfits never left too much to the\nimagination. Her shirts and tank tops were always tight, squeezing perfect\nlittle (a cup, maybe?) tits – and the tops never got all the way down to her\npants. I saw her belly button every day that semester. Her pants were always tight\nin the legs and ass, but her waist was so small, there was always about an inch\nof space between her tummy and her jeans with thigh gap for days. But, you didn’t\nhave to use that to sneak a peek at her panties. There was always a little bit of\npanty peeking up above her low rise jeans – usually white or pink cotton. I say\njeans like she always wore them, but she did not. She wore shorts, too. Demin\nshorts, cotton shorts rolled down. Sometimes skirts, also denim and cotton\ndepending on the day. One of them was sweatshirt material with a drawstring\nunder the bellybutton and it drove me nuts.

All class I would stare at her smooth thighs leading up to\nher skirt. Every time she shifted in that chair, I would pray for a little bit\nof an upskirt, but she was too good for that, always playing defense like a\nlittle tease. Every time she would raise her hand, you would see more of her\nskin, a little bit of ribcage, and her shirt pressed up on the under side of\nher boob. Her body was fucking heaven and I could never touch any of it.

Unlike her friends, who were also hot but not like this, she\nwas also incredibly sweet to me. She always said hi to me in class and on the\nstreet. She talked to me once at the cafeteria, while her friends glared and\nwondered why she was subjecting them to my presence. And her boyfriend was a\ntotal asshole. He could tell I had a little crush on his girl and he always\ntold me to get lost when she was out of earshot. I am sure Stacy would leave\nhim if she had any idea what a jerk he was to me

He was actually a jerk to her, too. I don’t think he\nrealized that I lived right above him in our dorms. It was an old dorm with an\nexposed water pipe and when I pressed my ear to the pipe, I could hear\neverything that was happening in his room and I knew very well that he cheated\non Stacy regularly. I would hear Stacy come over sometimes and it was clear\nthat they would fool around. But, I’m pretty sure she was blowing him because\nit was relatively quiet and I’d hear him moaning like an idiot, but she was\ncompletely silent and he never reciprocated. Sometimes, when he was cheating, I’d\nhear some ditzy bitch down there, then the bed would start rocking. The girls always\nwould fake an orgasm, but I’d hear him screaming while he was cumming his\nbrains out. He didn’t deserve Stacy. That’s for damn sure.

One day after class in fall semester, he invited her to a Halloween\nparty in front of me. Noticing he had messed up, saying this in front of me, he\nimmediately looked down, angry at himself. The party was in his dorm, which was\nalso my dorm. Stacy invited me and I could see the rage in his eyes, but he\ncouldn’t uninvite me in front of her. He clearly didn’t know that I lived right\nabove him.

That night, the whole dorm was full of music pumping loud.\nSure enough, I heard his door close at about 10pm, earlier than he would\nusually call a night. I put my ear to the pipe and listened. Sure enough, Stacy\nwas with him. I heard a little bit of whispering and she started to suck him. I\nwas filled with a jealous rage. Of course, 5 minutes later he was cumming and then\nI heard her leave. I knew that would call his buddies into his room to brag a\nfew minutes later. So, I headed downstairs with a plan. I was going to invite\nher up and let her hear what this idiot had to say to his friends. So, I walked\ndown and that’s when I saw her.

I don’t know what the fuck she claimed to be dressed as for\nHalloween. Just a slut really. She had dark blue cotton shorts that said “PINK”\non the ass, with the waist rolled down and a white elastic band. Even with the\nwaist rolled down, they were so big on her that the right side was falling half\nway down her hip and you could perfectly see her white cotton panties with a\nlight blue trim. She had on knee high white socks with adidas sneakers and a\nwhite tank top that was cut off so high that she could not possibly raise her\narms without her boobs coming out. She had no bra, so I could make out an outline\nof her nipples in the light. She was clearly a little drunk, despite being a freshman\nteenager. When she saw me, she lit up, said hello, and gave me a hug. I froze,\nbut finally started to speak.

“Come up to my room. I want to show you something.”

“What? I don’t think so. Stay down here!”

“No really.”

“I don’t want to leave the party.”

“It’s just a few minutes. What are you afraid of me? I would\nnever hurt you.”

“I know. Fine, but let’s be quick.”

It’s funny how easy it is to trust the wrong person and make\na huge mistake. I got her up to my room and took her right to the pipe. I\nexplained everything. She got pretty mad when I told her that I had just listened\nto her sucking off her boyfriend. But, she eventually listened and started to\ncry, while he talked about her and compared her to the other girls he’s fucking,\ncomplaining that she’s a virgin and he can’t fuck her, too. She couldn’t look\nat me and walked toward the door, devastated and quiet.

But, things took a turn. I moved quickly to stand between\nher and the door, slowly backing her into he corner. She started to look\nworried and suddenly leaped for the door. I grabbed her and shoved her back\ninto the corner, more forcefully this time. I stood with no space between us\nand she looked up at me. She wasn’t worried anymore; she was scared. With one\nquick motion, I tugged her shorts down. She was standing there in her white\npanties. They said “Spoiled Brat” on the front in light pink letters. She\nlooked so hot. Something in me snapped. I needed to fucking destroy this bitch.

“What are you doing?”

“Don’t go.” I smiled.

“You don’t want to do this. You promised you wouldn’t hurt\nme. Remember?”

I tenderly took her hand in mine. Jesus christ even her\nfingers were sexy. I kissed it softly. Then I wrapped my left hand tightly around\nher pinky finger, put my right palm on her ring finger, and forced them apart.\nHard. Her pinky suddenly snapped in my hand. She was beyond shocked and\nscreamed. But, the music was so loud nobody would hear. I put my right hand up\nher shirt and grabbed her tit. The sight of exposed breast, and the feeling of\nher hard nipple, drove me crazy. She dropped to her knees in pain.

“OK. Do you want a blowjob, too? Is that what you want?”

I thought about it, but I didn’t trust those teeth. Not\nafter I just hurt her. So, I lifted the heel of my right foot and stomped on\nher hand hard. I must have broken every little bone in that hand. She put her\nweight into her other hand, and I broke that one with my other foot. Then, she\nwas laying on the floor, dissolved in tears, begging me to stop and asking what\nI want.

I grabbed her broken hands and dragged her to bed. Her poor\nhands were a mess, but her legs could still kick and her voice was just fine. So\nshe kicked and screamed. I slapped her hard and grabbed a fistful of her hair\nwith my right hand while I kissed her hard and straddled her, letting her wear\nherself out. I stared at her terrified eyes while I put my fingers in her\nmouth, enjoying the feeling of violating her body, letting her feel powerless\nand used. Eventually, I worked my way down, moved my hand to her throat and let\nmy mouth explored her little tits. I was euphoric.

As I moved further down to her ribcage and tummy, she\nstarted flailing and yelling again. I needed to take more fight out of her. So,\nI turned around, grabbed her right ankle and twisted hard until it snapped,\nthen did the same with her left, while she screamed in pain. I turned to face\nher and she was whispering “Stop. Please stop.”

“No, Stace. I am going to have you tonight.”

“Are you going to take my virginity?”

I nodded.

“Why are you doing this to me? Why are you hurting me? I was\nalways so nice to you!”

“I want to hurt you. I need to cum and I want to hurt you so\nmuch.”

She tried to take a deep breath, trying to process all the\npain she was in. I could see her ribcage and skinny tummy. I pulled my fist\nback and punched her as hard as I could in the ribs, over and over, feeling her\nribs break on the right and the left. She couldn’t even scream anymore. She was\nin so much pain, she was shaking.

I moved my hands to her thighs and worked up to her panties,\npulling the crotch to the side enough to expose her slit. I put my finger in\nher and she gasped, letting out a little squeal. My god she was so tight. She\nwasn’t lying. She was definitely a virgin. I kissed her tummy and her waistline\nas I pushed my fingers in deeper. Eventually, I pulled her panties down around\nher knees and lifted her legs up over my shoulders. I put all my weight down\nand posted on her broken ribs. She looked up at me silently crying as she pleaded.\nBut, my dick was rock hard, dripping with pre-cum. I lined myself up to fuck\nher. Nothing was going to stop me.

I groaned loud when I pushed myself into her. She felt\namazing. The sight of my dick sliding in and out of that tight hole and the\nlook on her face drove me mad. Every thrust in and out, she had such a tight wet\nslit, it was the greatest feeling of my entire life. I slowly wrapped my left hand\naround her neck, squeezing her throat and used my right hand to slap her hard, repeatedly,\nas I slammed myself into her tight cunt as hard and fast as I could. I turned\ninto an animal until I felt myself about to cum. I noticed she was losing consciousness\nfrom the pain and lack of oxygen, so I ran over to her mouth and put my dick\ninside, filling her with cum as I yelled. I came so hard I fell over and ended\nup sitting on my ass next to the bed.

Eventually, I got my strength back and noticed this beautiful,\nyoung, sweet girl crying in my bed, curled up in the fetal position. She was\nstruggling to pull up her panties and finally got them back on, but couldn’t\nmove. She kept crying tears, but her chest couldn’t even heave because of the\nbroken ribs, so she was just pathetically panting. But, I didn’t feel bad. All\nI could think was that I wanted to fuck her ass. I had come this far. I might\nas well

I quickly and quietly grabbed a bottle of lube out of my\ndrawer and squeezed a handful into my left hand. I put my right hand on her\nthigh and felt her ass. Then I pulled her panties back over her ass, exposing\nit. She cried harder.

“You’ve done enough. Stop! No more! Please.”

I rolled her onto her knees with her ass in the air. My god\nit was beautiful. I used my left hand and filled her ass with lube. That got\nher attention.

“No! Please!”

And with that, I plunged my dick all the way into her ass,\ntaking her virginity again. It was also such a tight hole. Every time I pulled\nback out, it sucked me back in. While her squeaking and crying had been\nadorably girlish before, now she let out a deep, guttural groan of pain and\nrage. But, I posted my arms and put all my weight onto her broken ribs while I\npounded away on that ass.

Eventually, a second orgasm was building. I couldn’t help\nit. I didn’t last long. She was still struggling under me as much as she could\nand yelling. I moved my hands up to post off her head, putting all my weight in\nher right ear, while her head was turned to the right and her left ear was\ndriven into my mattress. I covered her mouth and nose, as she screamed into my hand\nstruggling for air and kicking her legs.

My first spurt of cum went deep in her asshole and I almost\nblacked out. I kept cumming, spurt after spurt, and punched her face hard, breaking\nher nose and ruining her perfect face. I couldn’t take it. I moaned loud,\nfeeling more satisfied than any other time in my life. I kept my left hand on\nher right ear and moved my right hand under her chin.

When a woman is under you, getting raped, she screams and\nshe fights and it’s hard work. But, the second she notices she’s about to die,\nsomething switches in her head. It changes her pleading, her negotiating, like\nshe can reason with you. It changes her breathing. It affects the tension.\nEventually I pulled hard on her chin and twisted her neck. She went limp. Silence.\nMy orgasm subsided after shooting ropes and ropes of cum. It was over.

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I stood over her, a bloody mess of broken bones. I decided\nto take a nap before disposing of her body.

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