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"First, I will rape you." And he tore her dress open all the way. Megan began to scream. CHAPTER 5--MEGAN'S RAPE 10:32 a.m. Friday, May 5 It was too much to handle now. Fueled by memories and the sight of half-naked Megan struggling and screaming in the chair, Dr. Brandt knew he had to enter this child and use her for all she was worth.
He stripped away the last of her dress and tore her panties off, exposing her much prized virgin slit. Lifting her out of the chair, he threw her down on the couch and dropped his pants. Megan's eyes grew wide in terror as he maneuvered his long, thick cock over her tight puss and forced his way in.
Megan's muffled screams were music to his ears. He entered her quickly, felt the muscles of her cunt canal tighten around his cock. He felt her hymen resist the intrusion, causing her more pain as he pushed and forced and pushed some more, the newly toughened hymen resisting the intrusion of his cock. He wrapped his arms around her taut body and crushed her against him, pushing with all he had. Finally her hymen broke.
Megan screamed in abrupt agony and then her body went limp, wracked with sobs. Her eyes remained wide with terror as he slammed in and out of her, hard as he could. He wanted to hurt her, humiliate her, do to her as he had to all the other girls. Make her pay for all the terrible things in his life.
He began to slam in and out of her as hard as he could. Her seven year old pussy was tight around his cock, tight from being virginal and from fear. He twisted her nipples between his fingers, causing her more pain. Megan's body twisted and jerked under him, spasming with each thrust. He shot his load deep into her and collapsed, panting, as she sobbed under him.
When he felt ready, he attacked her again. Megan resisted less this time. He attacked her two more times after that, all within the space of an hour. Each time, she resisted less, and by the last, she was starting to have the first stirrings of an orgasm. Dr. Brandt was pleased.
He finally got up from her, examining both his cock and her small slit. Little girls usually bled a lot from their torn hymen's and the extensive ripping of their young vaginal walls. It was a sign his drug had worked.
He left young Megan on the couch, her head turned toward him, tears spilling out of her eyes. Her entire body was shaking and she was whimering quietly. He wanted to rape her again, but he was spent for the time. Besides, he had more work to do.
12:07 p.m. Friday, May 5 Megan couldn't move. It wasn't the ropes that held her, but her own body. She was sore all over. Her insides felt raw and bruised, and her middle burned terribly, and itched as well, almost pleasantly.
At least she could breathe now. With the man on top of her and his thing hurting her insides so bad, it had been so hard before. She was scared she would die. Now she was just scared.
She looked at the man with his camera, talking to it. He was saying, "Subject Megan responded most favorably to treatment. I have raped her five times with no visible signs of injury to her vaginal tissue." He walked over and looked at her. His thing, so straight and stiff before, was soft now. He touched her sore boobies, which were red and swollen. "There is some swelling of the breast tissue resulting from severe twisting. I will now proceed to rape Subject Megan anally to test the rectal tissues."
He rolled Megan over on the couch. Her face was shoved down into a pillow and it was hard to breathe. He put a hand over her gagged mouth and turned her head. It brought back the terrors of earlier, when he'd put that smelly cloth over her mouth. She'd gotten so dizzy and then she fell asleep. Then she woke up tied up. That scared her the most. She knew he was going to hurt her then.
She felt him get on the couch. His hands were on her rear end, then she felt something soft touch her little butthole. Megan tensed. She knew it was his thing. It felt like before, when he'd put it in her middle. It had felt like a soft stick invading her.