In the alley, the towering figure backed her up against the wall.
“What do we have here?”
“My name’s Ensley,” she said in a shaky voice. “I’m not looking for trouble.”
“Oh, I know that. Trouble found you though,” came the menacing reply with a chuckle.
“I’m just walking back home from a friend’s house,” she said, looking pleadingly into a visage that showed only darkness and malice, so she looked to her left, to the brighter world outside the alley, when she added, “Please let me go.”
“Let me think about that,” said the looming shadow. “No.”
“Please, sir.”
“No more begging. Drop your pants and anything else you got under there.”
When she finally stood naked below the waist in front of the dark figure, he whistled. His breath and every smell coming from him was utterly foul.
“That is one cute little pussy. Are you a cheerleader in school?”
She shook her head. “I’m a runner on the track team.”
“Ooh. Long distance?”
“Short.”
“Spread your pretty legs.”
She did so, blushing in humiliation.
The man picked her up and roughly entered her in a matter of seconds. Ensley felt his strength and almost vomitted from his closeness and stench. It was unbearable. His offending member was huge and stretching her to her limits. She winced as he went at her over and over again for what seemed like an eternity.
The filthy figure was about to cum and uttered his warning when they both heard noises coming from the street. A girl with a weird haircut spotted them and yelled, “Over here!”
A horde of eleven girls rushed into the alley and pulled the evil man off of Ensley and forced him onto the pavement, on his back. They pepper sprayed him then kicked and punched him in a group huddle. A police baton was introduced into the fray as well as a knife. Ensley watched as the man was struck by blunt and sharp objects and footwear being worn by these brave females, who had come to her rescue. When they were done, the dark, menacing figure was just a bloody corpse.
Unfortunately for Ensley, the trauma didn’t end there. She was forced to become a plaything for these girls, who were a radical feminist group. Being an only child to a drug addicted mother and living in a town that was far left, pro-feminist, meant she couldn’t get help from the police or anyone there.
From then on up to the day she left that town to go to college in another state, she was sexually used and abused by these “heroines”, often times in that same alley, against that same wall where she had been first victimized.
She eventually married a strong, decent man, who sought out that gang, had them branded as criminals and imprisoned.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/f5zwor/against_the_wall_mf_rape_killing_flash_fiction
Wow you really hate women huh