1. Rape Protected?


    Date: 3/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Reluctance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Impax, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Angie McCallister was a Senior in high school, just turned eighteen. She had skipped fifth grade, going from fourth to sixth because of her intelligence. Combined with the fact her parents moved and she had to change schools anyway, the transition was barely noticed. She made one good friend her first day in the new school. Some popular girls were starting to pick on her because her hair was cut differently then theirs, but a boy came to her rescue. “I think her hair looks pretty.” Alex said, coming over and standing next to Angie. “Prettier than yours, even, Jennifer. When are you going to grow up and get rid of that braid?” “What-EVER!” said the leader of the popular girls, then turned with a flounce of her skirt and stalked away. Jennifer and the others followed. Ever since that day, Alex had been her only friend. She tried with a few other girls, but after that incident on her first day, all her attempts got sabotaged. She wanted to travel overseas for her high school graduation present, but her parents were afraid. Both her young age and her body size made them fear for her safety. Angie was very petite, just over four feet tall, and less than a hundred pounds soaking wet. The compromise was that she take a year of self defence classes, and if she did well in them, she could go. After several months of the classes ( karate was what she chose because of the punches) she had advanced to a black belt and was training for the first degree. Her confidence in her agility was ...
    high, and she wanted to test herself in a real but controlled situation. She needed to know if she could defend herself against a rapist. Her dojo couldn't train her for that; it was far too traditional. She decided to ask her best friend Alex to help her with it. They had known each other since sixth grade, when she moved here at age ten. That was almost half her life. She really didn't have anyone else to ask. She went over to his house one afternoon and invited him out for a walk. It was a beautiful summer afternoon, so he agreed with a smile. She led him into the woods and followed a creek upstream. A few miles later, she found a little clearing and turned to face him. “I passed my black belt last week, Alex.” she told him. “Do you remember why I told you I was taking the classes?” “Sure.” he said. “Self protection.” “Not exactly.” she said. “Rape protection.” “Same thing.” he said. “Isn't it?” “Sort of.” she said. “The dojo teaches self defence. I need to know if I'm rape protected before I can go overseas.” “What do you mean?” he asked, confused. “What are you asking me?” “I'm asking you to try to rape me.” she said. “Trust me, I'm going to fight back, but I need you to try to rape me.” “Hmmm... How hard do you want me to try?” he asked. They were used to sparring with each other, even though he had no formal training. “Well, uh, all the way, I guess. If you can get it in me, it won't be rape, even though I'll be fighting it.” she said. “No way!” he breathed. “I thought ...
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