A little thing called KARMA

If you're very sensitive when it comes to rape stories.....i suggest you don't read. I DON'T EVEN LIKE THEM BUT i HAD THIS DREAM THAT IT WAS HAPPENING TO ME. i was thinking about it and kept wanting to tell someone but my family would just think its weird.....so I made a story of it. Any spelling errors...sorry. So when in the story im explaining the whold blood transfusion(you'll see what im talking about when you read the story) I dont know much about it so don't correct me if im wrong. thats just annoying. but enjoy.

Two in the Morning

I was lying in bed with my husband. He was sleeping peacefully. I stared at him fascinated with his facial features. My husband had always been the most best looking man I’ve ever seen in my life. He normally smiles in his sleep but he hasn’t been lately. He was frowning right now. I was diagnosed with AIDS. I didn’t sleep with anyone to get it and neither did he. The doctor confirmed that it was a blood transfusion that got all mixed up with DNA. And it gave me AIDS. Me and him has been stressed and making the best of our time. I needed a drink. I got up and went downstairs to pull out a glass from the cabinet. I sat it down on the marble counter and opened the refrigerator. No wine. Fuck. I’m going to the store because apple juice is not going to settle my depression right now. I closed the refrigerator and got on my pants, boots, and coat. I put my hair in a ponytail and was out the door. I and My husband’s car were getting fixed so I had to walk there.

The store was nothing but two blocks ahead and thank god it was open 24/7. It was dark and there were piles of snow on the ground. I breathed out slowly and frowned as I saw my breaths turn into smoke into the air. I stopped and took a look around me. Something I always do when I felt like I was being followed. I turned back around and felt a man push me down on my back. I gasped as I fell into the cold snow. My heart pounded fast as I looked up at him. He looked back down at me. He grabbed a fist full of my hair and dragged me across the street. I screamed for help but nobody heard me. It was completely quiet outside. I was being dragged into an alley and he let go of my hair and my head fell to the concrete. I cried as he turned me on my stomach. I felt my pants disappearing and then my underwear. Oh my god. No. No. Please don’t let this happen. Please. Why beg out loud? He wouldn’t listen. “Please, you’re not going to want to do this.” I whispered. I felt him put all of his weight on me. “Why not, beautiful?” He asked. I heard him unbuckle his belt. And I couldn’t help but cry because I knew he was about to do. I never thought this would happen to me. I was wrong.

I heard him pulling down his pants and then his boxers and I felt his cock against my ass. I tried to wiggle out from under him but he kept me in place.
“Please! I have-“  

“A husband? I know.” He replied.

“No! I have A-“He stuck his cock inside of me. It was painful and devastating and embarrassing. I heard the man groan and he grabbed my waist and kept moving in and out of me.

My eyes closed and I didn’t protest anymore. He was getting what he wanted. And I had to lay there and let him. Every time I let out whimpers to show I was in pain, he pulled my hair hard. I felt him pull some of it out. I can’t believe this. Why was this happening? Why. He moaned in my ear. I hated him and despised him. “Fuck!” He yelled as I felt some hot liquid squirt inside of me. …………………..He came in me. No. No. Oh my god no. Please tell me he didn’t. I couldn’t believe this. “No.” I cried. He let out a satisfied sigh and pushed in me real hard one last time which cause me to cry louder in pain. “Did you like that you little slut?” He whispered in my ear. I didn’t answer. I just kept crying until my eyes burned. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up. “I said…..did you fucking like it?” He snarled. I nodded my head. He let go of my head and I heard him place his pants on and I heard his footsteps leave. I pulled myself up and looked around myself. My vision was blurry with tears. I grabbed my panties and placed them on and then my pants. The one and only good thing about this whole situation is that I have Aids and since he liked fucking me……….he should like getting AID’S also. Congratulations bitch………..