Post by Okan on Jul 10, 2007 19:53:42 GMT
The Pudhi Monster----Dave’s Account
This is what really happened on the day that David Hickman got raped.
Tuesday 7th February
Tuesday s was by far the worst day ever created. Sexually. Not that I’ve actually ever had sex until today that was. Early hours of Tuesday. 7:00a.m. Alarm rings. I Ignore it. Snooze. 7:30a.m. RIINNGG!! Shit! I was late to wake up again, so I missed my breakfast and immediately set for the bus. An easy two minutes walk to the bus stop and I’m there. The bus was packed. As I sat downstairs, an Old woman stood above me, however because of her ass being in the way I couldn’t see her well enough.
“Children nowadays. The respect they give to their elders,” The woman started saying purposefully. I could obviously hear her but regardless I continued to sit down to spite her. After a, what seemed like 30minutes and some continuous mumbling from the lady, I got off at Mills. Having some loose change on me, I decided to enter the shop. I had brought some Trident Soft and a bag of M&Ms. As I sauntered down Cartland Road and entered through the swaying gates. I ate some M&Ms and threw some maliciously at a year 7 kid ahead. As the boy turned around to say something to me, I had thrown an M&M, (A Yellow One) towards him, landing in his eye. The boy screamed in pain and I took off before he saw my face. If he could have, at the time. As I entered school still grinning over what happened to the boy, I immediately took off to the girl’s school with Josh and Kieran. Halfway through their playground, a teacher had spotted us and we dashed ahead ducking under some cars until we reached the park. As usual, girls jumped towards me and hugged me. I returned the hugs and squeezed the odd bottom. After getting several kisses I embarked back to school where I entered my form room. The D.T room was pretty crappy as a form, but it allowed me to hack onto Adam’s internet with the password as ‘adammcc.’ From there I went onto his personal files box on his myinterent and clicked on a link called ‘cool_talk_thing,’ from that I sent messages to each of the online computers. After 20minutes of joyous hacking, I set off to French. Probably the shitest lesson of the day. Mr. Renault dragged on and on and on and on, until I made an excuse to go to the toilet.
That’s when IT happened.
I wandered down the corridors until I entered the toilets. It was empty. Too empty. The dripping of the sink and odd squeak made me flinch. I had no idea was I was so freaked out. A cold draft of air blew behind me sending a chill down my spine. I needed a crap. I had never in my whole school life been to the toilet to do a crap, but as it was empty, I headed for the last cubicle to do my business.
WHAT?!
“What the hell is that?!” The thing grabs me and pins me to the wall. I try and pull myself away but its grip is too tight. I’m crapping myself. Partly with fear and partly well…Actually crapping myself. The thing releases me and locks the door. From what I caught sight of, it had worn what looked like a ninja veil and then it stripped off completely. It revealed fake boobs and a large cock. The penis was erect and it had only one thing in mind. Penetration. It dropped my trousers down and ripped my top leaving me naked. I tried struggling away but the thing was getting closer. It licked my back and kissed my neck until it stuck it in. YES. Penetrated me from behind. The feeling was bad yet good. It hurt like hell. It felt stuck. Would it come out? Was my first thought until a sensual feeling was felt. This was rape to the max. I never thought I would ever get raped, usually the other way round but the thing continued to dig in and out. Until it stopped. My brain felt empty at the time. I was confused and soon I had blacked out on the floor next to my faeces. Alone & naked…
Comments appreciated
This is what really happened on the day that David Hickman got raped.
Tuesday 7th February
Tuesday s was by far the worst day ever created. Sexually. Not that I’ve actually ever had sex until today that was. Early hours of Tuesday. 7:00a.m. Alarm rings. I Ignore it. Snooze. 7:30a.m. RIINNGG!! Shit! I was late to wake up again, so I missed my breakfast and immediately set for the bus. An easy two minutes walk to the bus stop and I’m there. The bus was packed. As I sat downstairs, an Old woman stood above me, however because of her ass being in the way I couldn’t see her well enough.
“Children nowadays. The respect they give to their elders,” The woman started saying purposefully. I could obviously hear her but regardless I continued to sit down to spite her. After a, what seemed like 30minutes and some continuous mumbling from the lady, I got off at Mills. Having some loose change on me, I decided to enter the shop. I had brought some Trident Soft and a bag of M&Ms. As I sauntered down Cartland Road and entered through the swaying gates. I ate some M&Ms and threw some maliciously at a year 7 kid ahead. As the boy turned around to say something to me, I had thrown an M&M, (A Yellow One) towards him, landing in his eye. The boy screamed in pain and I took off before he saw my face. If he could have, at the time. As I entered school still grinning over what happened to the boy, I immediately took off to the girl’s school with Josh and Kieran. Halfway through their playground, a teacher had spotted us and we dashed ahead ducking under some cars until we reached the park. As usual, girls jumped towards me and hugged me. I returned the hugs and squeezed the odd bottom. After getting several kisses I embarked back to school where I entered my form room. The D.T room was pretty crappy as a form, but it allowed me to hack onto Adam’s internet with the password as ‘adammcc.’ From there I went onto his personal files box on his myinterent and clicked on a link called ‘cool_talk_thing,’ from that I sent messages to each of the online computers. After 20minutes of joyous hacking, I set off to French. Probably the shitest lesson of the day. Mr. Renault dragged on and on and on and on, until I made an excuse to go to the toilet.
That’s when IT happened.
I wandered down the corridors until I entered the toilets. It was empty. Too empty. The dripping of the sink and odd squeak made me flinch. I had no idea was I was so freaked out. A cold draft of air blew behind me sending a chill down my spine. I needed a crap. I had never in my whole school life been to the toilet to do a crap, but as it was empty, I headed for the last cubicle to do my business.
WHAT?!
“What the hell is that?!” The thing grabs me and pins me to the wall. I try and pull myself away but its grip is too tight. I’m crapping myself. Partly with fear and partly well…Actually crapping myself. The thing releases me and locks the door. From what I caught sight of, it had worn what looked like a ninja veil and then it stripped off completely. It revealed fake boobs and a large cock. The penis was erect and it had only one thing in mind. Penetration. It dropped my trousers down and ripped my top leaving me naked. I tried struggling away but the thing was getting closer. It licked my back and kissed my neck until it stuck it in. YES. Penetrated me from behind. The feeling was bad yet good. It hurt like hell. It felt stuck. Would it come out? Was my first thought until a sensual feeling was felt. This was rape to the max. I never thought I would ever get raped, usually the other way round but the thing continued to dig in and out. Until it stopped. My brain felt empty at the time. I was confused and soon I had blacked out on the floor next to my faeces. Alone & naked…
Comments appreciated
