Quiet men are usually the ones too rape you
Mike lay awake in his bed thinking of any way too get Christine to see him. He hand fallen in love with her the first day he met her. And he hand wanted to talk to her and get too know her, but she seemed interested in Aaron. Then he over heard her telling him that she had no more feelings for him.
But then when ever he tried talking to her she seemed detached from the world, staring off into space never making eye contact with him. She had seemed interested the first night they met, glancing over at him once in a while. Watching him as he talked to friends and looking away when he would look at her.
Mike sat up and ran his fingers through his long black hair thinking of nothing but Christine and she beauty. And the other night when he heard her voice it was so exhilarating. His dick began throbbing as he pictured her in his bed lying with him, making sweet love to him. 'I must have her and if need be I will take her.'
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The next afternoon before Christine got to her room mike slipped in and waited for her to enter. First he would ask for her and if she refused then, then he would take her by force. Mike was a very big man no match for someone as small as Christine. So what if she was the x-leader of you of the meanest gangs in New York, he had been through much worst.
The sound of the door opening pulled him from his thoughts. Jumping into a dark corner he watched and Christine walked into her room and straight to the bathroom. Mike waited for her patiently listening to the water run in the bathroom shower and imagining himself in that shower with her. Touching her in places that she probably had never been touched before. Driving her wild as he pumped hard and fast, she looked like the kind of girl that liked it rough but passionate at the same time. He would give it to her anyway she wanted.
He heard the water stop and the sound of water dripping on the floor. Pushing himself up he walked slowly over to the bed and sat down, he caught a quick glimpse of her naked body and shivered feeling his dick harden.
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Christine slipped in her under wear and then her silky white nightgown then rang her hair out over the tub. Pulling her hair back into a ponytail she walked from the bathroom smiled at the figure sitting on her bed. 'He came to get me this time how sweet…. Wait a minute that's not Erik that's…'
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"Mike? What are you doing here?" mike stood up and walked over to Christine smiling sweetly. "I wanted to talk too you, I wanted to ask you a question." Quicker than lightening Mike wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled he into him kissing her hard. Christine felt him every hard against her and her heart began to race. Struggling she pulled her lips from him and pushed against him. "Mike stop, what are you doing." "You know every well what I'm doing my love, I see you watching me everywhere I go." He tries to kiss her again but Christine turns her head still pushing against his chest. "Mike stop you're hurting me!" Christine begged him to stop but he just squeezed tighter.
"Oh god, he's going to rape me dear god he's going to rape me.' Christine started squirming she gave one good kick and Mike gasped letting her go and grabbing his crotch whimpering. Christine turned to the door and took a step but Mike had already recovered from the blow and grabbed her leg pulling. Christine fell to the floor and cringed, on her way down she had hit her side on the chair knocking the breath from her lungs. As she gasped for breath Mike grabbed her other leg and pulled her to him. Pining her wrists together and over her head he straddled her at the hips and pulled her nightgown up above her lacy underwear. Christine could feel her wrists turning blue and purple from the lack of blood, and she began to cry closing her eyes and telling herself it was just a bad dream thought she new it wasn't. "Mike please, please let me go you don't want to do this." "If you say another word I'll break your neck, you asked for this and you know it!" Mike grabbed hold of Christine's underwear and pulled once, twice, three times before it finally broke. Christine cried as she felt the blood on her sides where the fabric had cut into her flesh before finally giving. "Can't you feel how much I want you Christine?" Mike asks shoving him bulge down on her crotch making her gasp. He unbuttoned his pants pulling his dick out slapping on her smooth legs and her neatly shaved crotch, rubbing the tip of his dick against her clit. Christine lay there motionless tears rolling down her face, she was shaking close to blacking out. And then with one giant thrust Mike entered her, she felt her flesh declaring her still pure rip and she started to cry but Mike shoved his hand over her move. "I didn't expect that, you are full of surprises." Mike chuckled as he removed his hand from her mouth placing it on her breast squeezing it hard. He began pumping in and out grunting and groaning with each thrust. She was so tight around his big dick and it drove him wild, he kissed her chest and neck then her lips biting at them and sucking on them.
Christine had her eyes shut tight and sobbing as he drove deep into her. "Please stop!" She begged but Mike just laughed. 'God please make it stop if you care for me at all please make it stop.' As she finished her silent prayer she heard a thud and Mike was lifted off of her.
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After an hour of waiting Erik began to worry so he pulled on his cloak, placed his mask on and jumped into his boat. When he reached the shore on the other side he tied the boat up and ran up the stair case and down the hall to the mirror and what he saw almost threw him over the edge. There was Christine on the floor with a man on top of her, eyes filling with tears he was just about to turn around when he heard a whispered cry. "Please stop!" Erik threw open the mirror and grabbed the closed thing he could find and walked over too the man, he grabbed Mike by the hair and hit him in the head with a small statue. Lifting Mike off of Christine he heard her whimper and saw a small puddle of blood between her legs. Throwing the Mike to the floor he knelt down beside Christine and pulled her close.
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Christine opened her eyes and looked up, and she cried even harder when her eyes finally adjusted and she saw Erik holding her close. She grabbed hold of his hand and curled up into a ball laying her head on his knees and weeping hysterically and shaking violently. She tugged at her nightgown trying to cover herself. Erik grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently, she felt him lean over a little and pull the gown down over her waist.
Erik looked down at her side and saw blood seep into the fabric and gasped. Gathering her into his arms he picked her up and carried her over to the bed lying her down gently and running back to the bathroom. When he came back he had a wet cloth, gauze, and medical tape, putting the things on the table he rolled Christine onto her back and touched her hand. "Can you push yourself up so I can get the gown up?" he asked. Christine looked at him for a moment then remembered who he was. "I think so." Slowly she pushed herself up a little letting him pull up the gown. Whipping the cuts with the cloth he then put the gauze on them and taped them down, pulling the gown back down he kissed her head and pulled the covers over her covering her legs and waist. "Will you be okay here alone for a little while? I'll be right back." "Promise that you'll be back." Christine begged looking up at him with wide terrified eyes. Erik's eyes filled with tears and he kissed ever so gently on the lips. "I promise." Standing up he grabbed Mike and threw him over his shoulder as he walked out the door.
Christine rolled onto her side wincing as the gauze rubbed against the cuts on her side. She looked around the room expecting someone else to jump up and take her for a go. Closing her eyes she began to cry again.
About twenty minutes later Erik walked back into the room and closed the door quietly. "What did you do with him?" Christine asked rolling over a little so she could see him. "You'll see in the morning, he's going to get what he deserves. No actually he's not because he's not going to die, but he will go to jail." Erik walked over to the mirror then looked back at Christine. "I'll check on you in the morning." Turning back to the mirror he began to walk away. "Wait!!" Christine screamed making him spin around in terror. Christine looked at him with sheer terror and her heart pounded loudly. "You … you're going to leave me here alone?" "I didn't think you would want anyone here with you." Erik looked at the floor. "Not even me." He finished in a whisper. "Well you are sadly mistaken, you can't leave me alone right now I'm to scared." Erik turned to her and sighed, he walked over to the chair that had given Mike his chance to rape her and sat down. "Erik…… will you lay with me." Christine looked at him for a moment. "I want to feel you close right now, I need to feel you beside me." Erik was shocked by the statement she made, no one had ever said that they needed him before. He shook his head and stood walking over to the bed and crawled in under the covers. Christine sighed and laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes letting herself drift off to sleep. Erik stroked her hair and hummed to her all the way through the night.
Christine woke up too a knock on the door, shaking Erik lightly she sat up and swallow. "Who is it?" "It's Nancy I've gathered everyone in the auditorium, get dressed and come there something terrible has happened." Christine looked at Erik and touched her hand lightly. "You'll see he whispered to her as he got out of the bed. "I'll be there in a minute."
Christine jumped out of the bed and ran over to Erik gabbing his hand. "You didn't hurt him did you?" Erik looked at her smiling. "You will see." With that he kissed her and slipped past the mirror back too his chamber of darkness. Slipping on normal clothes she ran too the auditorium, as she walked through the doors she saw police everywhere talking to girls, walking around on the stage. Then she saw a police man putting a pair of handcuff's on Mike and leading him off the stage. "Please everyone sit down, sit down." Nancy called out, everyone scurried to their seats and began whispering too one another.
"As you all know someone found Mike this morning on stage tied in ropes. No one has the answer too why it happened, but just moments ago Mike revealed to us why. And he personally asked me too tell everyone why. Apparently last night he snuck into one of our young ladies room's and raped her, then he begged me tell them that he was sorry for what he did and that he was out of his mind to do it. Now that being said I would like to talk to each of you in my office at once starting with Christine." Waving her hand at Christine, Nancy walked too her office.
Christine stood up and followed stopping only to talk to Katty and the police officer she was with. "Mike was always so quiet and nice; I would never have expected him to do something like this." Katty sighed. "My mother always told me when I was young the worst thing you could be was quiet." The officer stated. "Why's that?" Christine asked. "I asked her the same question, and she said this to me. 'Quiet men are usually the one too rape you." The officer said this with a sigh and walked away.
Christine shook her head and ran the rest of the way too Nancy's office slipping in and closing the door. "You wanted too talk to me?" Christine slipping into a chair. "Yes I did, but I was actually hoping you would talk to me." "About what?" Christine tried too play dumb knew it wasn't working, you see she was a terrible liar so most often told the truth. "Nothing happened last night?" Christine sighed and looked down at the floor 'Tell her.' The wind whispered, looking around Christine saw a crack in the floorboard and smiled.
Looking back up at Nancy she closed her eyes and sighed. "Something did happen last night. I came into my room and went to take a shower, when I came out Mike was sitting on my bed waiting for me. He kissed me and I told him to stop but he kept going, I pushed him away and tried to run but he grabbed my leg and I fell. He climbed on top of me and he raped me. The whole time he was saying that he knew I wanted it and that I should just let it happen. I guess I blacked out cause the next thing I remember is waking up this morning in my bed and my sides hurting like hell. When I looked at them they were bandaged up. That's all I remember." "So you think someone helped you?" Nancy asked resting her chin on her hands. "That or Mike came too his senses and stopped. But I guess that couldn't be, how could he have tied himself up? So yes I believe someone helped me."
Nancy nodded. "That's all I need thank you." "Will I have to go up in front of a judge?" Christine stood up looking at Nancy. "No, that won't be necessary, Mike admitted to raping a young girl and that was all that was needed. And by the looks of you there will be no therapy needed, you are a every brave and strong girl Mrs. Williams."
"Thank you Nancy." Christine smiled one last time and walked out of the room.
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Back in her room Christine sank into her bed and sighed. 'I've been raped.' That sentence ran through her head for hours and hours, each time she thought it the sentence made less and less sense. She couldn't close her eyes with out seeing Mike on top of her, the way he had broken the wall she said no one but the man she loved would break. Cursing under her breath Christine stood and walked over too the mirror sliding it open and going down into the dark hoping that Erik would be there to hold her just a little longer so she could rest in peace.
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Nancy smiled to herself as she looked at a little piece of paper in her hands. Danny walked in smiling, and then he looked at the note. "What's that?" "This my dear sweet Danny is a little note that was pinned too Mike's shirt. I grabbed it before the police got here." Nancy giggled childishly. "Well, what's it say?" "Miss Finnegan as I was going the rounds of my opera house last night I came upon this young me. He was forcing himself upon one of your children quite roughly. As you can plainly see he did not get away with his crime though. I must remind you Miss Finnegan that I have been generous enough to let you and yours stay in my home. Bid your children warning that if I'm too happen upon anything such as this again that more intense actions will be taken.
O. G."
Nancy smiled at Danny for a moment and the let the paper fall onto the desk. "So Christine was the one who was raped last night." Danny stated running his finger through his hair. "I think this has gone too far, what is going to happen to Christine when we do this Don Juan? If he takes her we may never find her again, we are responsible for these kids Nancy. He loves her and Christine obviously loves him or she wouldn't be hiding him all too herself."
"That is why we have not told her of what we are doing Danny. I know that they love each other and that he would do anything for her." "But what if he hurts her during our performance? What do we do then? We can't take that risk, and if she does find out and tells him…" "He will still come to her just the same even if he knows of the danger; the only way would be fore Christine to tell him that she had taken part in this from the beginning. And she could never find the strength to do that too the love of her life. He saved her from being raped which made their bond that much stronger." Nancy smiled at him.
Danny stared at the woman in from of him and sighed. 'I don't even know this woman. She talks like she knows all but she knows absolutely nothing.' Standing he still stares at Nancy with her girlish little smile. "I can only hope that you are right." Turning he leaves and Nancy begins too laugh even harder as the door closes. "You can't just leave like that without giving me a good drill!" When Danny didn't return Nancy poked her head out the door to see if he was still there… no one. Danny had left her all alone and hornier than ever before.