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Turnabout
By Mr 20 Inch Biceps
He waited in the alley. He waited for the one he had chosen. She was
plain, a brunette, but with all the curves in the right places. He'd taken
his time to find her. Today marked a year of his 'fishing' for new
partners to dominate. He'd had many partners; perhaps too many to recall;
but today was special. It marked a year of his prowling the streets of the
city looking for that someone who'd gone without; who was vulnerable and
perhaps just a little na?ve.
He sighed heavily as he waited in the alley next to her building. He knew
she would come. He'd been watching her for a long time. He knew her
routine. She would be returning from work soon; very soon. He wasn't a
particularly handsome man; he was slight of build, but possessed a wiry
strength that deceived past partners. He had dark brown hair that needed
to be washed and cut. He didn't remember how long it had been since he'd
last had a shower. Perhaps tonight, he thought he would take one in her
apartment when they were done. But that would have to wait, she was
arriving.
He followed her stealthily up the stairs to her third floor apartment. He
waited in the shadows as she unlocked her apartment door and then he made
his move. He bolted from his hiding place and ran up behind her. He
quickly covered her mouth with one hand and with the other he turned the
doorknob and pushed her into her apartment. In a swift few seconds he had
assumed control of her reality. Or so he thought. He grabbed a piece of
twine from out of his pocket and held it in his hands.
"I'm going to tie you up. If you scream, I'll kill you!" he said coldly.
"You understand me?"
The woman nodded through her sobs. The man removed his hand from her mouth
and began to tie her up. As he did so the woman began to mumble something
incomprehensible.
"Pray all you want sweetheart! But it ain't gonna change a damn thing!" he
snarled as he finished tying her hands behind her back. He dragged her to
the couch and pushed her down onto it. The woman glared at the man and
mumbled. The man smiled and licked his thin lips. She would be his special
one; he would leave his mark on this one. He undid his belt and the
woman's eyes got big. She whispered for mercy; but the man never listened
to such talk. He was all about power, domination, and violence. The woman
mumbled some more phrases that the man ignored as he slid his pants down
and removed them. He threw his pants across the room and approached his
partner. And then he collapsed.
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The man woke up. He felt something binding his wrists as he opened his
eyes.
"What the fuck!" he snarled in a voice not his own. He looked across the
room at ? himself! He looked down at his body. It was the woman's.
"Surprise!" he heard his familiar male voice say.
"What the fuck did you do, you bitch!" he shouted as he struggled to free
himself from the bindings that he himself had tied.
"I think you mean, you witch! I bet that I'm the first witch you've tried
to have your way with. Am I right?" she said calmly with his male voice.
The man continued to struggle as the witch in his body approached.
"I think that it will be me that has her way with you!" she said as she
pulled off the tee shirt that her borrowed body was wearing.
"No, please! Let me go! I won't hurt you, I promise! I'll never come
back!" he pleaded as she slowly walked towards him wearing only the BVD's
that he had put on this morning. He looked down at her crotch. Her penis
still trapped in the pouch of the BVD's was of course engorged and begging
for release.
"Please, don't! It ain't right! I'm sorry! But I'm ? I'm really a man! You
can't do this to me, please!" he begged in his high pitched female voice.
The look on her male face was cold and unreadable.
"I think I owe this to all the women you have visited," she explained as
she pulled down the BVD's. The man watched in horror as her erect penis
sprang free of the BVD's. The man began to sob.
"Look, I said I was sorry," he cried through his tears. "I won't do it
again!"
"Sorry," she said, as she bent over and started to undress him. "I don't
believe you!"
The woman used her borrowed body's strength to quickly remove the clothing
from the man's body as he lay on the sofa. She pulled the jeans off of his
body easily enough and undid the buttons of the blouse that he wore. She
didn't care if she ruined the clothing or not she never had any intention
of wearing them again! She grabbed at the man's panties and ripped them
from his body with one swift move. She smiled to herself. It was certainly
enjoyable being strong for a change she thought. She yanked him forward
suddenly as he whimpered. She held him with one hand as her other
unclasped his bra.
The bra relaxed and she yanked it too, off of his body. She looked at his
breasts. They were large, firm, and so enticing she thought as she felt
her penis twitch. She looked down at her erector set and smiled. She
looked up at the man. His face was white as he sat on the sofa trembling.
"Pl- please don't"
"Too late, sweetheart," she replied icily as she threw his legs up onto
the sofa, "way too late!"
Mocking him she said, "Remember what I said; if you scream I will kill
you!" she snarled as she mounted him.
"No, please..." he sobbed.
She looked into his terror filled eyes. "Too late!" she said as she kissed
him on the lips. The man struggled. He fought her every move as he lay
there on the sofa with his hands tied behind his naked back. He bucked his
body as she continued to force her male body on his. And then he screamed
almost when he felt her enter him. She was not at all gentle as she began
to pound her pelvis into his. The man moaned as the witch continued to
thrust her penis into him. He nearly lost consciousness when she bit his
nipple and twisted a breast.
Breasts were extremely sensitive he realized as she tongued his aureole.
The woman used her newfound strength to sodomize him from behind. She
pulled her erect penis out of his vagina and flipped him over so fast he
barely had a chance to realize what was happening.
"No!" he pleaded once again as she plunged her erect tool into his ass;
hard.
"Does if feel good, honey?" she sneered as she pounded him in his ass.
"You're not answering me, sweetheart! You're being rude! Isn't this how
you like it, honey?"
The man sobbed into the material of the sofa. His words were
unintelligible.
"What was that, honey?" she shouted. "I didn't hear you!" she explained as
she rammed her manhood ever more quickly into his rear.
"You better answer me sweetheart. I think I'm about to come, honey. You
have to answer me before I come, honey!" she scolded.
"Now, one more time. Is this how you like it, honey?"
The man sobbed. "Yea - yessszzzzz"
"That's much better, honey. Now be a good girl and act like you like it as
I fill your asshole with my seed!"
The man caught his breath as he felt the woman's body stiffen and she
ejaculated the contents of her testes into his rear. She collapsed on top
of him breathing heavy. He couldn't stop crying.
"How did you like that, sweetheart?" he heard his own voice ask.
"Was it as good for you as it was for me?" she laughed as she rolled off
of him and stood up.
"Now I want you to sit up. You have to call the police. You've been raped.
You don't expect me to go through all that humiliation do you?"
The man said nothing through his falling tears as he slowly sat upright on
the sofa.
"I'm going to dial the telephone for you. And you're going to tell them
just what happened - that I raped you. Do you understand?"
He nodded.
"Good, because if you don't; I'll not only rape you again; I'll impregnate
you and leave you in that body until after the baby is born!"
"You wouldn't do that!" he replied smugly. "You want your body back!"
"I wouldn't be so sure of that, sweetheart," she said as she fondled her
flaccid penis. "I kinda like having this!"
The man looked in horror as her limp penis began to harden once again.
"Well, look at that! I seem to be nearly ready to go again," she remarked
with wonder.
"Do you want to have a go at it again? Or would you rather I dial the
telephone?"
The man looked at her standing in front of him holding her lengthening
penis in her hand.
"Well, which will it be, bitch! I'm almost ready to have my way with you
again no matter what you say!"
"D- Dial" he finally said, never taking his saucer like eyes off of her
hard penis.
"Good girl," she said with a smile on her male face.
She dialed the telephone and he reported his rape.
She hung up the telephone and untied him.
"They will be here soon, honey. Now I'm staying right here and I'll be
able to hear every word that you tell them; so it better be the truth. YOU
TELL THEM THAT I RAPED YOU! If you don't I'll do as I promise and
impregnate you. And don't think I can't! In a moment I'm going to
collapse; but I'll be wide awake! You get my drift, honey?"
The man nodded quickly as the woman pulled on her pants and went to the
door and opened it. The man watched with a furrowed brow. Was she leaving
with his body? Leaving him to be a woman forever? Then the woman crumpled
to the floor just outside of the apartment door.
The naked man tried to stand but could not. His body ached from the savage
invasion. He wiped away tears and tried to stand again; this time he
actually got to his feet. Walking in his condition was excruciating; but
he had to try. He wanted to see if his body was dead. He heard the police
sirens outside of the building and cringed. He would be out of time
momentarily. He hobbled over to where his body lay on the floor and
kneeled down. He put his hand to her throat and felt no pulse. He gasped.
"Relax!" he heard her whisper. "I'm not dead."
The man jumped; startled by her words.
"Ma'am are you alright?" he heard a male voice from behind call.
He turned and looked behind him. It was a police officer walking down the
hall towards him. He looked down at his body still on the floor unmoving.
"He raped me!" he explained to the officer. "I pleaded with him to stop!"
he said. "But he refused!"
The officer put a hand to the woman's throat. "He's unconscious!" he said,
to his partner who helped the man stand. "I'll call it in!"
"It's going to be alright now, honey," he explained as he led her down the
hall. "Let's get you to a hospital"
"Please, don't call me honey," the man said.
"Sorry, Ma'am," the officer replied.
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The man went to the hospital where he underwent a thorough examination by
a male doctor! With his legs up in stirrups the man felt his insides being
scraped for tissue samples. He was interviewed at length about his
experience as a rape victim. He told them he wanted to go home. 'In a
little while' they said, 'you're far too upset still' they said. It was
almost daylight when they brought him back to her apartment. The woman he
discovered had awakened and been taken to jail.
He closed the door of her apartment behind him and looked at the room
where it all happened. The police had taken evidence and dusted for
fingerprints he noted as he crumpled onto the sofa where hours before he
had been held captive. He closed his eyes and passed out.
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The man came to and opened his eyes.
"About time you woke up, Sleeping Beauty!" he heard a strange voice say.
The man turned his head and looked. The bars that made up one of the walls
told him all he needed to know.
"Not talking to me, Sleeping Beauty?" he heard the strange man's voice.
Suddenly he felt movement on the cot above his and a man's head looked
down at him.
"I told you I wasn't dead!" the man remarked and began to laugh. "I'm
going back to my body now, sweetheart. I understand rapists don't have it
so good in prison! See you in court, honey!" she laughed and returned her
head back to the top bunk. "See you in court!"
And then there was silence and the cot above his was still.
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