Gang Rape Stories Novels & Stories

The table creeks beneath us as he continuously overpowers me, taking what he wants from my body with no remorse, licking his vile flesh. “Tell me you love me filling you, zhadnaya suka! [greedy bitch!]” His voice is low, hoarse, and filled with excitement beyond my control. History has a way of repeating itself. Konstatins' father raped my mother, now, Konstatin is raping me. Is this what the men in the mafia do to the woman they use as collateral? Strip her of everything that she holds dearly in the nest of her chest, until, she is left with nothing but an empty shell of the woman she used to be.

Gabe said. “We all have issues sometimes. I had to deal with someone lying about me in the worst way. She claimed I raped her and then got her pregnant. Even my own parents believed the story even though it was so completely out of character for me. I left and joined the military after the truth came out. Even though my name was cleared, I still had to deal with the looks and the comments. I haven’t seen my family since.” Max said as he looked at the man who was a few years older than him. “We don’t have to have the same experience to feel bad for each other.” “I’m sorry, man,” Gabe said as he put out his hand to Max. “I am still having issues with all of this.”

He is not the one fated to me, and beyond that, he makes my skin crawl. Since we arrived here, he has made watch what he likes to do to women and young girls. It's nothing but rape, what he forces them to do and what he does to them. He doesn't care if he damages them for life. The fight he gets from them, and the fear turns him on.

Grainne Five years ago I spent the past two weeks alone locked up in my room, crying myself to sleep and waking up in the middle of the night with nightmares. He raped me. I hadn't told anyone. Who would believe that their alpha sexually assaulted me? He'd probably get away with it. The longer I stayed locked up in my room, the worse it got. I just had to do something, anything, just to get rid of the pain.

The same doctor that used to patronise her when she was a sex worker, she remembered when he would have sex with her multiple times. The trauma she had to overcome, and even when her friend had a thing with him. She remembered when he asked for her friend and she gave him her friend, out of old times sake and the fact that they needed each other. He asked her friend for a dance only for him to rape her, it wasn't just a one time thing, he didn't countless times that night. She even got pregnant. He wasn't ashamed of the fact and suggested that she aborted the pregnancy, which he conducted. He was scared that Gordon might do something to him and he was right. He would be dead.

There is a lump in both breasts. There's something below.. she can't do anything. And what hurt her the most, they drove her away. She feels that her both holes are almost one. They no longer felt sorry for her. She could hear their laughter. My God, is this the payment for my sins? Everything on her was bleeding from the force of what they did. It wasn't just twenty people who raped her. While she was lying down and no longer had any strength.. Three men entered and looked like workers.

A vivid imagination of Angelo Manzini about to break down her door birthed an even more grisly imagination in Moira’s head; rape. Rough, forced sex in the guise of a husband rightly demanding his conjugal rights; rape all the same. She imagined the entire gang of low-lives watching and cheering their boss as he violated her. Clearly, her resistance and screaming would not deter the monster from getting his satisfaction.

The five women sat together and listened carefully to Zia's story. Zia told what happened to Anindira thirteen years ago, how Anindira was raped by Gavriel and gave birth to Atthy and Keffy. Zia and Ezra were two people who witnessed for themselves how sad Anindira's condition was for almost three months after the incident. ''Auntie... Is... Is... that... true?!... Dad... Dad... did that to Mama?!'' Atthy exclaimed with a puffy face. She couldn't believe that she was born because her father raped her mother.

“N-No!” “Y-Yes! I was raped many times by thousands of men in just more than a decade, Veronne. If you think that you were the only one who encountered the hell you mentioned, then let me tell you that I was in hell too, and that hell was something I would never wish to be in again…never.” I lost my strength. I was dragged by gravity to meet the floor. She came near me.

Gio ended up ordering some pizza during those 8 hours. Can't believe I sat on my ass for eight hours straight looking at papers. I ended up finding out so much about this guy. Turns out he didn't only rape the 16-year-old. He raped five girls. My heart broke each time I read over what happened to each of them. However out of all the stories I read. The 16-year old's story hurt me the most. Her story was almost identical to mine. Except it was just a guy friend of hers.