As I was returning to my spot a guy approached me and asked what I was into. I simply said "getting fucked" to which he replied "let's go". With that ... followed him to a small booth in the back that had a chair, a throne if you will, and nothing else. I quickly took my shorts off and without hesitation he pushed me over, bending me at the waist, hands against the throne. It was dark, I couldn't see his cock as he applied lube to my hole, but the outline was impressive. Without a single moment. Call it a lesson. After tonight, you will no longer believe girls when they say they have been raped if they havent, because you will know just what real rape is"I wanted to be sick and I sobbed loudly as I heard the musical sound of a belt being undone followed by the rasp of a zipper being lowered. I felt him approached me again, and his hands went to my skirt. He pushed it up my ass roughly, revealing my lace thong. He grabbed the thong and the sudden snick and release told me he just cut it. Once while my parents were leaving for out of station to attend a function and will return after two days and they said that I alone stay at home so to please take care of me she said she would take care of me their begins the story.She was watching t.V after completing all her work then suddenly the power was off and we two were getting bored and a general conversation started between us and it was becoming a bit complicated then she was asking me about my girl friends and all I replied that I. ." Good, that's good ... I need to get back to work, Sam." and she went, leaving me standing, quite shocked. What was going on here?I went back to my place, and dug into my pile of work.For the rest of the week, I saw almost nothing of Anne. I had no opportunity to talk to her, and I was pretty sure she was doing her best to avoid me. By Friday, I knew I had to do something.On my way home, I called in at a delicatessen I knew, and a greengrocer; cheeses, salad things, ham, crusty bread ... that.