I had just turned 20 and started taking to a guy online. He was 36 and I confessed all of my deepest darkest secrets too him because I was lonely and in a dark place. I even told him about my rape fantasies and my burning desire to be a mother, because what’s the harm, it’s all anonymous anyway, right?

Little did I know how savvy with computers he is. He was able to track me down and follow me to school one day. I parked in the mostly empty lot and didn’t notice a white pickup truck pulling in next to me as I stepped out of the car.

His hands were on me before I had any time to react, pulling me towards him and shoving me into the back of his car. He held a knife to my throat and told me that if I screamed I’d regret it. I was too stunned and terrified to speak but my eyes said it all, he knew I wouldn’t try anything.

He climbed in the front and started driving while I lay in the back seat panicking but still too frozen to move. Eventually he pulled off the road and climbed back, sitting on top of me while he ran his hands up and down my body. He shoved his hand down my tank top and groped my tits roughly, making me yelp and squeal in pain.

I could feel his bulge pressing into me through his jeans, and I knew what was about to happen. He pulled my shorts and panties down and quickly removed his jeans before hovering his cock over my slit and hungrily eyeing my naked body.

I stuttered something about not being on birth control and begged him to reconsider, to which he replied that it’s not his problem before sinking his cock into my unprotected fertile pussy. He groaned and pushed deeper, stretching out my tight pussy with his large cock and making me wince and whimper in pain.

He picked up the pace and began thrusting faster and faster, crushing me under his full body weight as he repeatedly slammed his cock into my defenseless pussy, shoving my panties into my mouth to stifle my screams of pain.

I felt him tighten his grip on me as he groaned that he was about to cum. I willed my body to find the strength to move away or push him off, but I was too weak. Instead I felt him stiffen and then bury his cock into me, eagerly pumping his load deep into my slit with a satisfied grunt.

I began crying once I realized what was happening. He had just raped me and possibly impregnated me, and there was nothing I could do. He has just taken my virginity and attempted to put his baby inside of me. As much as I wanted to deny it, I knew deep down that I belonged to him now.