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-------------------------------------------------------This wor is copyrighted to the author 2007. Please don't remove the author information or mae any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Than you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------Keira by Maria Rendes (mariarendes@yahoo.co.u) *** How a young woman's life can alter after being raped. (MF, nc, rp) *** The intensity of the heat was starting to wear her down as she waled through her uncle's vineyard. Heat was one thing she could not withstand and unfortunately for

her there was plenty of it. The nights were cool though, so she was told and at least that was something to loo forward to. Coming here was her father's idea, she needed a long vacation after the traumatic year she'd encountered and getting away was an immediate remedy which even she had not objected to. Her father's brother and family lived out in the countryside and owned a vast vineyard with a small grazing farm. One thing that Keira could not disagree with was the vast beauty and calmness of the countryside, so peaceful in comparison to the busy city streets she had grown up with. "Keira, sweetheart, lunch is ready," brought her out of her trance. "I'll be there in a minute aunt," she shouted bac. Hurrying towards the large house to clean up, she was famished and her aunt was renowned for being a good coo along with her own mother. "Sorry I'm late. My God it's hot, how do you survive?" panting whilst taing a seat between her cousins Kitty and Leon. "You're just in time." Kitty wined. "Mmmm my favourite," Keira said as they all began to eat. "How long are you here for?" Leon ased before biting a mouthful of bread. He along with Kitty was looing forward to having their youngest cousin come over for the whole summer, and maybe a bit longer. "Well the whole summer at least. What do you have in mind?" replied Keira whilst pouring the home-made lemonade into her cup. She loved her family, especially as she had always been so welcomed. Her cousins were great fun, they were close in age and now all grown-up, they got along even better. "Keira, that reminds me. You need to avoid going out into the sun during the day as the sun's heat is very strong over here and you're not used to it. The last thing we need is for you to get sunstroe and end up staying indoors all the time" her uncle advised. "I'll loo after her papa," Kitty said smilingly. After lunch Kitty and Keira went upstairs to have a shower and get changed for the evening. Keira busily unpaced and tidied up her room before deciding what to wear. Though the evenings were cooler, they were still warm, so a nice pair of 3/4 jeans with a top would be a good idea. They had all decided to wal into the town to show her the night life they had and were proud of. Keira had to admit though it wasn't what she was used to, she did lie the style. She stuc out lie a sore thumb, as everyone passing by looed at her-quite

obvious that she wasn't from around here. Her cousins greeted and introduced her to many of the town fol. Most were pleasant people. A loud noise could be heard from around the corner which caught Keira's attention. Following it, she came face to face with a crowd of young people about her age clapping and cheering loudly to what seemed a competition. As she passed through the crowd and came closer to the front she could see a man on a horse lie a rodeo. He was doing his best to control the animal from what she could see, but it seemed the animal was controlling him. Suddenly he was thrown off the horse and the crowd went into hysterics, laughing and whistling. Getting up and attempting to act cool Keira got to see him for the first time. He was to die for. "Don't run off lost," Kitty's sorry; I guess of a man?" she lie that. You could've gotten yourself voice broe through her thoughts. "I'm the crowd attracted me. Who is that hun couldn't eep her eyes off him.

"Cole Nash, just the biggest asshole alive. His father Greg Nash owns and breeds horses. He's really nice but the son is an arrogant pric. Come on lets go," yaning Keira away. He was handsome though. Tall, well-built, hair hanging all rugged; not to mention being incredibly handsome. It was a pity she was too far away to get a better loo. Joining her family once again they spent most of the night maing sure Keira was having fun. *** The next morning Keira was up and about quite early along with Kitty. Though the farm had few livestoc which were ept as company, they required looing after. Both cousins decided to share the tass of feeding and cleaning of the animals. Keira's uncle was surprised that she had volunteered in the first place since she was a city girl, but he had welcomed her enthusiasm. Feeding the animals was the easier tas, cleaning up after them and restocing on the bedding was hard and smelly, that's why Keira welcomed the idea of a shower before lunch. Today her uncle and Leon had gone into town to discuss business over the vineyard. Kitty was meeting up with friends but Keira had declined on the invitation and had offered to help her aunt bae bread and caes for the coming up wee. "Keira you sure have taen after you're mama in your baing sills. Men will love having you coo for them," her aunt said whilst neading the dough for the bread. "Aunt you now I'm too young to settle down, but I will when the right man comes along," she laughed as she washed the bowls.

"You're only 23 not much younger than Kitty and she's going to be engaged soon. But if there is one thing I do encourage that is marrying for love, my dear," was her reply. There would be at least two hours before everyone came bac for dinner. Keira excused herself, she wanted to go a little further out and see what was beyond the farm and vineyard. Promising to be careful and bac in time for dinner, she waled off. She was wearing a simple summer dress and sandals. She ept on waling until she reached another field; it was plain with few horses. However what caught her eye were the dandelions--she loved them. As she bent down to pic one she didn't hear someone creep up behind her and yan her away. Before she could react she found herself thrown onto the ground with her dress riding dangerously high. "Who the hell are you and what are you doing on our land?" the man's voice demanded. The moan was the only response she gave having grazed her nee. Coarse fingers grabbed her chin lifting it upwards. "I ased you a question, bitch!!" the voice was menacing. "Please, I didn't mean any harm, I live on the Kasabian Farm with my family and I was exploring." Keira suddenly recognised the face, it was Cole Nash. His features were still handsome but his eyes looed hard and cold sending a chill down to her spine. "I see," he replied. The girl was stunning, he had to admit, and he had already gotten an ample view of her thighs. Her lips were full and her eyelashes thic. He moved away from her without helping her up. "Do you always throw women onto the ground or was I an exception," Keira ased getting up angrily. No-one had ever treated her this way, he cousin was right he was an asshole, an arrogant, self-righteous asshole. Stunned at her question, then angry to be spoen to that way by a woman, made him wal past nocing against her shoulder hard. She watched him wal off into the field. Seeing the sun set Keira realised it was getting close to dinner and ran down the hill. She decided to eep their 'meeting' away from her family just in case her uncle did business with Nash Sr. "Keira did something happen today, you were awfully quiet over dinner," Kitty ased as they got into bed. "Where did you get that graze on your nee from? She ased pointing. "I missed my step and fell down over the hill," she replied quicly, technically that was true. "You went over to Nash Farm?" Kitty ased astonished.

"Yeah, I was exploring after helping your mama all day," Keira replied. "My only advice is eep away from Cole Nash. He's creepy, women fall over themselves for him, but he can be very rough-if you now what I mean," Kitty said before turning off the lamp. Keira didn't have to be told twice, she could see the twisted hatred in his eyes and the way he looed at her as she lay on the ground. She hoped she wouldn't have to see him again. *** The next few wees followed the same routine for Keira, with the exception that she was going out more and more. She had familiarised herself with the town so could run errands when required to. One morning she was picing wild flowers when a noise made her stop dead in her tracs. Someone was there. Lucily for her Leon was around. She continued but ept looing behind her. "Nice ass," followed by a whistle. She new that voiceCole Nash. "Oh my God you frightened me. What are you doing here anyway?" she ased trying to mae his presence not seem uneasy. He was in jeans and a shirt looing handsome as ever. "Well I thought I'd come down here and get better acquainted," he said with a win. His gaze lingered on her breasts for a moment maing her shiver in disgust. "So Keira, tell me what is a city girl lie you doing out her in the country?" he ased casually. "The city is a stressful place and I wanted to be away from all of that Cole," she answered sweetly. She was one spitfire. She turned to leave heading over to where the animal food was ept-just behind the house. He followed her. Ever since they had met he was craving for her. Something about her being unobtainable made the challenge all the worthwhile. As she entered it, she felt his presence behind her. Turning around to leave he used it as an opportunity to brush against her and leaving her with no choice but to accept the contact the wall was behind her. His hands settled on her hips. Through her thic jeans she could feel him-strong and dangerous. His body pressed her into the wall and him. She could feel his arousal his coc pressing into her arrogantly. He wanted her in every way. He moved his head to stare at her.

"Please stop." She breathed out. She was trying to remain in control. "No. I want you." His mouth too hers in a forceful and brutal manner leaving her lips bruised. She attempted to push him off her but it was futile. Grabbing her chin and holding it steady he leaned in to whisper, "Are you a virgin Keira?" Before she could answer they both heard her aunt calling for her. Distracted by the interruption Keira managed to free herself from his grasp and run off. His eyes narrowed as he wondered how she'd be in bed, but this was neither the time nor the place. He needed somewhere more private, more away from people and interruptions if he was to taste this girl's charms. *** Now that that summer was coming to an end, the town had a tradition of having a huge summer fete. The whole thing ran overnight into the early hours of dawn. Keira had been looing forward to this. Keira had chosen to wear a white top that was cut low in the front pushing her breasts up. Her sirt was blac and full with a thic burgundy sash emphasizing her hips and their sway. She looed lie a gypsy, very eye-catching yet traditional. Her aunt and uncle had gone ahead, whilst Leon, Kitty and Keira would follow later. On arrival the whole place was full and buzzing with excitement. The food was plentiful and varied as was the music and the endless stalls. There was a bonfire with music and most of the younger people were gathered there to dance. On arrival Keira greeted many of the friends she had made over the summer. However someone else caught her attention too. Cole. He stood there with his arm around a young woman who she presumed must've been a date. He gave her a haunted loo that penetrated into her very soul. She looed sensual in her gypsy outfit, his mouth watered as all her feminine features were enhanced with her smoy eyes and full red lips. Keira did her best to ignore him. His actions in the hut had frightened her, but here she felt safe. Whilst taling with her friends she overheard that more firewood would be needed. Without telling anyone she slipped away in hope of bringing some herself as a surprise. Only one pair of eyes saw her. The same pair that had followed her every move since she'd arrived. *** She wandered into the stables to collect some wood for the fire. As she turned to leave, she heard the latch

close. "You loo almost good enough to eat." The voice behind her spoe. Whirling around, standing there before her in the darened corner of the stall store stood Cole. He advanced upon her. "Many nights I have lain awae thining of you." "What... what do you want?" she ased her voice quivering from fear. He didn't reply at first, just circled around her lie a predator with its prey before the ill. She didn't lie the menacing loo in his eyes, as she turned to flee he lunged towards. Keira shrieed at being caught, she was too far away from the party. He grabbed her by her shoulders and pushed her down onto the hay. Moving quicly, he forced her on her bac and climbed on top, pinning her smaller frame beneath him. She squirmed against him and pushed at his chest, trying to push him away. She tried to remain calm but his actions were really frightening her. "Got off me Cole or I'll scream." She began to punch him wherever she could. She was lie a wildcat clawing and biting. "No! Don't touch me!" she screamed at him as she beat at his shoulders feebly. He managed to grab both her wrists and push them above her head, squeezing them tightly till she stopped struggling from the pain. "Get off me, you bastard!!" she tried to push herself up, but he began to get really rough. He pushed the hem of her sirts up her thighs, and grabbed the front of her top and tore it in half, marring her smooth sin in the process. Seeing how firm and supple her youthful body was ignited his anger towards her. In his rage he grabbed her bra and snapped it off to expose all of the full curves of her breasts to his lewd gaze. His tongue snaed out and liced along his lips. Cole was strong and she couldn't move him. She felt his hands upon her breasts, squeezing and twisting the firm flesh. He found her nipples with his fingers, tweaing them as they stood hard and proud in the cold air of the room. His hands grabbed her breasts roughly, pulling her nipples. His mouth came down and captured a nipple, biting roughly and pulling bac. She tried to arch her bac and follow him, to relieve the pain on her nipple. His hands roughly pushed her shoulders bac down. He turned and did the same to the other breast. His wet tongue liced at the hard red nipples pulling the soft sin. She wiggled, trying to stop the white hot pain in her breasts. She felt dizzy, it hurt so much! He moved bac between her legs and that devious grin slid across his face again. She opened her mouth to let out a bellow but before she could finish taing a breath he smashed his lips into hers, filling her mouth

with his tongue. Her eyes widened in shoc. She lay there stunned as her attacer issed her, exploring her mouth with his tongue. She snapped out of her daze and bit down on his lip, hard. The salty taste of blood hit her tongue before he snapped his head bac and howled at her. "Fucing whore!" he bachanded her. She felt the blow to her chee vibrate through her, the pain rushing to her brain. He ripped off her thong and woring a finger in and out of her pussy rubbing against the dry insides, "No, please!" She screamed in pain as it penetrated deeper. In and out he pushed it, his thumb woring on her clit trying to get her to lubricate. "Come on little girl, loosen up." She tried to turn away and push him off. He slapped her then, purposefully hitting her already bruised chee and causing pain to mae the barn swim around her. "Loo at me!" Keira's soft brown eyes slowly gazed up towards his, only to meet ones full of lust and hate. Her body flinched as Cole's hand reached out to stroe the reddening mar on her chee. Letting go of her wrists his fingers trailed lightly over her nipples, plucing at them as she moaned in pain. His hand smoothed over the sin of her flat stomach, teased over the sensitive flesh below her navel. He pushed her thighs apart, stroing the soft sin of her mound and the tempting softness of her nether lips. Parting those same lips, he pushed one finger into her dry flesh, cruelly adding another to force her open further until he felt the thin membrane. "So the virgin is a virgin after all," he smired. She moaned in pain as she felt him touching her where no one had before. Suddenly she pushed at his arm, her nails digging into sin to rip as she surfaced from the pain dragging her under. She struggled to pull herself away from him, icing and closing her thighs, trying to push his hand out of her. "Lie still, little virgin. Tonight you're mine." He panted in her face as he reached down to unfasten the front of his jeans. He forced her thighs further apart and positioned his coc right at the entrance to her cunt. She fought and twisted, trying to brea free, not let him inside of her. He grabbed both her legs behind her nees and pushed her wide open before plunging into her, tearing her open and apart in one thrust. This time she screamed in terror as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and ground her body into his own. Never had she experienced such pain; it felt lie she was being ripped in two. She was still dry, but lubricating from her own blood as he buried his face in her hair and began to brutally pound into her. Tears streamed down her chees now as she begged for him to stop, instead he covered her mouth with his hand as he leaned forward and issed her very lightly on the

bruised chee. He pumped hard and fast in and out of her. Her tight walls clutched his shaft, maing the sensation unbearably painful. Her breasts swayed under the impact rubbing against his chest. Her expression was exquisite as he watched the pain dance across her eyes. He too pleasure in the fact that he was hurting her, loving the fact that he was her first. "You are so tight just lie I new it would be." He groaned. Keira moaned as she too each stroe, one direction filled completely, another nearly emptied. This was pure heaven for him as he attaced her cunt lie a wild animal. He could feel her hot body beneath him and feel her bare breasts against his chest while raping her lie a man possessed. When would this pain end? She closed her eyes and tried to be far away, but the pounding coc in her vagina ept her too close to reality, there was nothing she could do. Pinned beneath him, her legs spread wide while his hips and ass pumped in and out of her, she couldn't even move, let alone try to help the process along to ease the never ending pain. His balls were churning with the need to come. Grabbing her legs to force them up so he could thrust deeper inside and watch as he slid in and out of her. Then after a few seconds arching his bac and tilting his head as he thrust hard into her one last time holding his position to release his cum. She almost screamed anew, as he seemed to swell twice in size inside of her as his coc plunged in to the hilt one last time, grunting and moaning with pleasure as a surge of gushing warmth spurted deep inside. She could feel load after load shoot into her raped womb. His grip on her breasts relaxed and he let go of her as his coc slipped from her. He collapsed on her; she felt his weight crushing her. She cried in despair, tears streaming down her face. The pain! She hurt so badly! His body slumped over hers as gradually his breathing eased, brushing away the strands of hairs from her damp forehead. She covered her mutinous face in shame and turned away, but he caught her chin in his fingers and forced her to meet his gaze. What was worse that she could feel herself slipping into darness in front of him. No-one new where she was; no-one would come and rescue her. He watched her slip into darness, looing so pure and chaste. Moving down he watched with fascination her blood and his cum oozing out for her tortured, raw looing pussy. Lie a freshly pluced rose-he smiled at the thought. *** Opening her eyes slowly, she looed up and saw him watching her intensely. All he wanted to do was to

climb between her soft thighs and pleasure himself again. She turned away from him, not wanting to see him. His hand began to lazily move up and down her side. "Don't touch me." She said as she moved further away from him, wincing as she did since she was still very sore from earlier. "Face it princess, no-one will believe you over me so just lay bac and enjoy it." Keira was too wea to fight this loosing battle; she was both physically and emotionally no match for the lies of Cole. Besides he was right, who'd believe her over him? He pushed her gently onto her bac and climbed on top of her, looing down at her with a grin, and his usual evil expression. She grew frightened again. "You're mine now." he whispered before lazily rolling one of her erect nipples under the ball of his thumb and sliding between her legs again. Oh no, she thought. Not again. She had to endure the whole process again. He was gentler this time, not because he cared, but because she was too wea to fight bac. Every bone and muscle in her body ached. Her pussy was on fire and burnt even more with his cum rubbing against the walls as he fuced her with slow deliberation. "Easy girl, just enjoy it while it lasts. I nearly could've illed you," he said in a caring voice which both made her frightened and nauseous. "I wish you had," came her reply. This time the rape too longer, with her not fighting bac he was able to explore her body more. He paid extra attention to her clit and to her horror, her body began to respond. Lying trapped beneath him, a whimper of pain escaping her at the gentle thrusts of his hips which were so siceningly different from his brutal thrusts when he raped her of her virginity. "No," she begged at the futile attempts to push at his shoulders as she felt a pulsing, bursting sensation in the pit of her belly. Her whole body tightened as she felt the walls of her pussy palpitating around his hard coc as her hips arched against his, she cried out. "No!" Unable to hold bac any longer, he exploded inside of her, spurting his seed deep in her battered pussy in deep jering thrusts. She almost died from the pain; almost. Rolling off her, he adjusted himself before looing across her naed form. Her clothes were tattered and it was impossible for her to go bac without drawing attention to herself. "Here, cover yourself with this," throwing his shirt on her. She didn't move. Couldn't move. "No! Don't touch me," her eyes snapping open to meet

him. Ignoring her, he helped her up. "I'm going to tae you home, you're going to get changed and then head bac. If you tell anyone-I'll ill you," something in the last three words made her believe him. He was right, she had to get changed. She had to accept a ride from this monster, but she couldn't go bac the way she was. *** The ride in the car was deadly silent. Keira just ept looing down and maing sure the shirt covered her, protected her. Cole acted as if was normal occasionally looing over at her. She couldn't have gotten out of the car faster and run into the house. She wasn't thining clearly. Bursting into the bathroom she too a good loo at herself. *** Just over forty-five minutes had passed and still no sign of her. Cole waled up the stairs and into the bathroom to see what was eeping her. His date would be looing for him by now. There lying in a pool of blood was Keira's raped body; next to it a bloodied razorblade. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 53