Lonely Girl (Only time you can rape Admin)

Lyssa walks into the old highschool, scared. She doesn't know what's lurking in the shadows. She is vulnerable, and weak. She just came from a hard-core party, and she's drunk as hell. Lyssa collapses on the ground, exhausted. (Let's get a guy in here.)

The man wearing black steps out of the shadows. A drunken college girl like this can't hear him too well. She only pays attention to herself, and how she'll get home, and how she got here. But his penis is pulsing. He wants her...

Lyssa stands, almost falling over. She puts her hand on the wall to balance herself. She is slightly bent over, ready to throw up from being drunk.

The man in black runs forward, and rips off the girl's clothes. She screams and tries to run, but falls onto the ground. The man gets naked and shoves his cock into her pussy. She screams but then stops. He fucks her slowly, but hard. His feels pre oozing. then he starts to get going harder and faster, the best sex he's ever had on a rape girl. Instead of struggling, she moans in pleasure. He leaves her and flips her onto her back and fucks her that way, then cums the best he's ever inside of her. He pulls out and gets dressed, leaves the girl by herself.

Her orgasm was the best she ever had; the rapist fucked extrememly deep, pure pleasure for Lyssa. She didn't view it as rape. No, it was fun, exciting, sex. She payed attention to every little detail: the feeling of him inside her, becoming one with her. His skin moving up and down. Him hitting her clit. The cold spirt of the cum inside of her. When he left, she began to cry. She got dressed, leaving forever, but hoped she would see him again sometime in the near future.