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Computer Romance
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Computer Romance
This story was written to honor a friend of mine. Nobody should have
to go through a rape at all, but not especially if they are a virgin. I
feel virginity is still to be prized, even if in today's society it isn't.
I pray she finds God's healing touch in her life. Copyrights belong to
me etc... you may distribute this story elsewhere as long as you give me
credit. Sorry for writing this peace in the third person, but I don't
feel I can do it justice in the first person. Any comments, suggestions,
or corrections are greatly apprecriated as I am a very novice writer.
Thanks...
Brian Collins (aka RAMBO)
[email protected]
[email protected]
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Early one crisp October morning as Pam was trying not to fall
asleep in her 8 a.m. class, she was feeling excited because the
previous night she had stayed up late in the computer lab with one
of her girlfriends talking to some guys from another nearby
university. The computers were a new and fascinating toy to Pam
as she had just enrolled in her first introductory computer course
this semester. She had been spending a lot of late nights in the
computer lab lately, and her grades had been suffering because of
it, but she didn't care because she had been meeting many new and
mysterious people from far away places.
One of her favorite people to talk to was Timothy, who attended
a university that was about a 6 hour drive from her university.
He had talked to her over the computer for many hours, and
provided her with encouragement when she was feeling lonely. He
had even called her long distance on the telephone several times
just to talk to her and let her know that she was special to him.
Pam was a very bright person. She had been in the top ten
percent of her high school class and she was going to the
university on an academic scholarship. She had lead a somewhat
sheltered life in high school, only dating on special occasions
like the senior prom or after football game dances. She was very
select, and didn't date just anyone who asked. She was the type
of person who purposefully attracted the type of people she liked
to date. She had never had a real boyfriend, nor had she ever
wanted one because her life was satisfied with everything that she
had already done. During the course of her first semester she had
not really desired to date anyone because of her school
commitments. Now that she had met Timothy she thought him as her
knight in shining armor, since that is how his personality
appeared to her.
The other reason Pam was excited today was that she was finally
going to meet Timothy after just talking to him for all these
weeks. She had planed to drive up to his university today after
her last class and spend the whole weekend with him. They had
planned on taking some romantic walks by a nearby lake, eating in
all of the expensive restaurants that the town had to offer,
taking an evening boat ride across the lake in Timothy's boat, and
just generally spending the time in each others company. She was
getting giddy just thinking about the upcoming moments as she was
heading back to her dorm after class to pack her bags for the
trip.
During Pam's drive to the other city, she couldn't help but
fantasize about what Timothy looked like. They had never seen
what each other looked like, but she had heard from some of her
other computer friends that he was very good looking. The other
reason she couldn't keep her mind off of him was that many of the
conversations that they had in the past had made her very hot
because of their sexual content. Pam was always embarrassed to
talk about sexual matters with Timothy because she was very young
and very inexperienced, but she put up with it because she thought
it was fun and exciting. To her it held the same fascination as
reading a dirty book and trying not to get caught by her parents.
On several occasions their talks had gotten so explicit that she
had soaked her panties because she had gotten too excited. Of
course she had never told Timothy or anyone else about this. She
was very madly in love with what Timothy stood for to her.
As she entered the city limits of the city where Timothy lived,
she looked over the paper where she had written the directions to
his house, although she didn't need to because she had memorized
them the moment he had given them to her. She found her way to
what she thought was his place in an old trashy trailer park about
five miles from the university. She pulled up in the driveway to
trailer #14, and parked her car. She sat there for a moment in
the car after turning the engine off gathering her nerves for the
meeting with Timothy. She was kind of disillusioned at first when
walking up to the old trailer, because during all of their
conversations he had always talked about his house or his pad, and
he never mentioned that he lived in a trailer park. She told
herself that it was probably a common mistake and shrugged it off
as she headed towards the door.
After knocking on the door she patiently waited and listened
for any signs of life within the trailer. After knocking several
more times, she finally heard somebody yell a muffled "coming."
and heard some footsteps coming towards the door. This was the
moment she had been building towards for months now, and the
anticipation filled her. She tingled all the way down to her toes
with anticipation about this moment. When she finally saw the
doorknob turning, she knew it was going to become a reality.
After the door opened, she started by saying, "Hello, I'm Pam.
Are you Timothy?". Timothy stood there looking very sleepy only
dressed in some skimpy shorts. It was obvious that he had been
taking a nap when Pam had awaken him by pounding on his door.
Timothy replied, "Yea, I'm Timothy, but you can call me Tim. Come
on in.". After their initial chit-chat and exchange of hugs, he
showed her the grand tour of the trailer. All during the tour Pam
had not noticed that the trailer did not have that "lived in" look
that most peoples trailers or apartments had, of course she didn't
care at that moment since she was finally with Timothy.
After several hours of sitting on the couch talking with
Timothy, she was really engrossed with every word he said, no
matter how corny or how stupid it sounded to her. Timothy looked
OK to Pam, she made a mental note to remind her friends that he
didn't look as good as they had told her. After a little while
Timothy casually brought up a topic that had sexual connotations
to it, and of course Pam took the bait and started conversing on
the subject. After about thirty minutes had passed by, Pam began
to feel attracted to Timothy because of their conversation.
Timothy sensed this and slipped over near her to kiss her. They
fell into a passionate embrace that lasted several minutes.
"Wow.", Pam exclaimed after they had un-entangled their
embrace. She asked Timothy where he had learned to do that, but
he only shrugged his shoulders and told her "around." That seemed
er for a while as they entangled their bodies again.
This time, they progressed a little further and Timothy put his
hand up Pam's T-shirt onto her breasts. Pam had never felt a
sensation like that before, and she liked it. In reaction she
took one of her hands off of Timothy's back and placed it on his
buttocks. Their squeezes and groans of pleasure coincided with
each other as their tempo quickened. After about thirty minutes
of this, Timothy placed his hand on Pam's crotch and started to
gently massage her. At first Pam was startled by the touch, but
then she felt pleasure in Timothy's touch. Pam then thought to
herself that if he could do it then she could too, so she gently
reached down and started caressing his crotch area. She was
amazed at the size of Timothy's penis that she literally held in
her hands because his shorts that he had on were so thin.
After several minutes of the kissing and groping went on,
Timothy started to remove Pam's T-shirt. At first Pam resisted,
but then she gave in to his forceful manner towards her. She was
acting so starved for Timothy's touch on her body, that she hardly
cared whether or not she was naked standing before him. She
helped him out of his shorts, and soon after that they were both
standing naked in each other's embrace in the living room of the
trailer. Pam was very excited. This was the first time she had
ever been naked with somebody, especially the man of her computer
fantasies. She was eating up all the attention like she was never
going to get any ever again.
As they were standing together naked and in each other's
embrace while kissing passionately, Timothy made a graceful move
to lay down on the couch with Pam underneath him. At first Pam
didn't mind, but after a couple of minutes of rolling around
together on the couch she figured out what he was trying to do.
By then it was too late. As she laid back, she felt him enter her
and a pain shot up her body that made her feel as if there was a
fire between her legs. She screamed out half in ecstasy and half
in pain. The pain made her clinch Timothy's body towards her at
first, but then after a while the pain was replaced with a duller
numbness and a slightly pleasurable feeling as Timothy rocked back
and forth on top of her. Several minutes later, although it
seemed like hours to Pam, she felt a warm pleasureful rush come
over her as she lost consciousness. When she finally was aware of
her surroundings again, Timothy was at the height of his motions
and pumping fiercely on top of her. Just at that moment he
plunged as deep as he could and spent himself inside of her. Pam
felt his hot liquid squirt up inside of her body to places she
only dreamed existed. The pain and pleasure was almost too much
for Pam to bear anymore, and she felt another warm rush come over
her body as she lost consciousness again.
The next time Pam awoke it was dark outside and she lay alone
on the couch with just her T-shirt covering her breasts. After a
couple of minutes she tried to raise herself off the couch, but
she felt another rush of pain from between her legs that made her
promptly lay back down. After she finally got to the point where
she could bear the pain, she sat up and almost freaked out when
she looked down and saw the large amount of blood that soaked her
legs and the couch cushions. She stumbled to the bathroom and
cleaned herself up. After she had cleaned up and felt reasonably
presentable, she walked back out into the main part of the
trailer, got dressed and looked around. To her surprise
everything was silent. She searched every room of the small
trailer looking for Timothy. She started to get worried when he
was not in any of them.
After Pam got dressed and took one more look around the small
trailer, she noticed that there was a small note taped to the
refrigerator. The note just read "Thanks. -Timothy". Now she was
really worried. Now she was at the brink of tears and hysterics
while she searched the floor and the couch for her keys. She was
crying uncontrollably after a 15 minute search didn't reveal her
keys. She saw a phone attached to the wall on the other side of
the kitchen, but when she picked up the receiver and started to
dial 911, she noticed that the line was dead and she never got a
dialtone. Pam finally got the bright idea a few minutes later to
look outside to see if her car was there. She really freaked out
when she looked outside into the driveway and her car was not
there.
Pam immediately bolted out the door running down the middle of
the street yelling for help and crying at the same time. After
several minutes of running she noticed that the entire trailer
park was empty of life signs. She started cursing herself for not
noticing this when she drove up, but she didn't think about it
because she had been so eager to meet Timothy. Tears started to
swell up in her eyes at that thought and she just sat down in the
middle of the street to cry. After what seemed like an eternity,
she noticed a pair of car headlights coming towards her. She felt
so used and devoid of life that she could not bring herself to
stand up, so she decided to just sit there in the middle of the
street and let the car hit her. Luckily the car stopped about ten
feet from Pam and then she started to cry uncontrollably again as
she saw the cop get out of the car and exclaim, "Oh Shit."
Hurriedly the cop ran back to his car to radio for an ambulance.
The ambulance trip to the local hospital was just a blur of
tears to Pam. The ambulance attendants could not find any
physical problems that needed immediate attention, and they could
not find any way short of heavy drugs to calm down Pam's
hysterical crying. The examination and the multitude of questions
that they asked Pam at the hospital just humiliated her further
and made her feel like committing suicide just to end the
nightmare. Once she thought they were done humiliating her a
nurse came in and told her that everything would be OK and that
she needed to sleep for awhile. Then nurse gave her an injection
and Pam's world went dark a few minutes later.
The next morning when Pam awoke she thought that she had been
the victim of a bad nightmare, but when she cleared her vision and
saw that she was in a hospital room she snapped back to reality
and started to cry again. "Pam?", a gentle female voice asked
her, which startled her since she had not seen anyone in the room.
"I am Marge, your counselor.", the woman introduced herself.
After spending most of the morning talking to each other about
what had happened, Marge felt that Pam was ready for the truth
about what the police had discovered while she had been asleep.
Marge told Pam that the trailer park had been empty for several
years, and that the only people who ever used it were pimps and
druggies. Marge also told Pam that the police followed up on all
of the computer information that she had given them about Timothy
with the university's Director of Campus Computing, and it seemed
that the computer account had been a hacked one because the name
was fictitious and the account was empty. The police had also
checked up on all of the other information that she had given them
and come up empty also. After a while longer, Marge also ventured
to tell Pam that the university police had found Pam's car on a
remote campus parking lot with the keys still in it and that they
had impounded it to check it for prints and other evidence.
After Pam had been confronted with all the facts and cried many
more times, she talked with her counselor Marge for the rest of
thee finally felt safe to leave,
both of them had come to the conclusion that Pam had been the
victim of her own Harlequin Romance....
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