[This is a **FANTASY**. The people and events in this are not real, and I do not condone rape, assault, or non-consensual sex of any kind. Rape is a lifelong trauma for the victim. I’ve been raped, myself. These stories help me process it. Nothing like this should ever happen to anyone.]
Rachel’s my best friend for over a decade, but she doesn’t suspect that secretly, I obsess over her constantly, and am always staring at her body when we are together and she’s not looking. She usually wears yoga pants, giving me a lot to stare at, as her curves and crevices are perfectly highlighted. I masturbate thinking about her over an hour every day, ejaculating several times, and afer I met her I stopped fantasizing about anyone else and became completely obsessed with her.
Her face is extremely pretty and framed by long, wispy light blonde hair. She’s in her mid-20s, 5’8″, 105 pounds, very petite and slim, with long legs and tiny, almost flat breasts, yet elongated and perky nipples.