1. My Sardinian Holiday Continues


    Date: 8/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Bestiality, Enema, Group Sex, Mind Control, Rape, Author: Keeper_xxx, Source: sexstories.com

    My rapist had dropped me off at my holiday apartment. I went in, locked the door behind me and went straight under the sower trying to wash off the stink my rapist had left on my body. I spend half the night sitting in the shower with the water washing over me. I even unscrewed the showerhead and pushed the hose into my vagina to washout his deposits. However I could not bring myself to give myself an enema to clean me anally. I went to bed feeling totally exhausted and degraded. I even forgot to put on my nighty, so I fell asleep completely naked. I had dreams about my rape and woke up repeatedly. My dreams were so intense that I was almost able to feel my rapist entering me again. I realized that I was wet from the arousal that the dreams did cause and I started fingering myself. I still could not understand why my body did react to the rape with me having multiple orgasms. I must be a real slut considering that I actually seemed to have liked the way I was used. Thinking about the degradation and the way he forced his unwashed body on and in me aroused me further. I fingered my clitoris and pushed two finger of me other hand inside me. Touching my g-spot repeatedly pushed me over the edge and I orgasmed. My juices soaked the bed linen and I felt them almost dripping out of me. It was time for another shower to get cleaned up again. I spend half of the morning on the phone trying to find a gynaecologist who could check me after the rape and prescribe me the “day after” ...
    pill. I wanted to prevent a pregnancy at all costs. I finally managed to find a doctor who was prepared to see me this morning. In the process I learned the key words “esamino – examination” and “visita ginecologica – gynaecological examination”. It turned out to be a general practitioner, who also did gynaecological examinations. The surgery looked old and slightly grubby. I sat down in the waiting room after completing the required paperwork for tourists, waiting to be called. There were a couple of local olds men also waiting looking me up and down. It felt like they were undressing me in their minds and I could not wait for this to be over. It had turned out to be a warm day again and I was wearing a knee long summer dress, white cotton panties and strap-on sandals. I tamed my long blond hair into a ponytail. Feeling slutty, I had already decided in the morning to wear a shoulder free dress and no bra which turned out not to be such a good idea for the doctor’s visit. Finally my name was called and I went into the examination room. The furniture in there looked as grubby as the waiting area. The doctor turned out to be in his 60s, unshaven and rough looking. Back at home he could easily have been a beggar. He motioned me to sit down and explain my problem. I tried to explain the rape and me wanting the “day after” pill. It was difficult as my Italian is limited and so was his English. Finally he seemed to have understood me and explained that he needed to examine me before he ...
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