18+ | tw - somno (implied consent)
━ Men who love indulging in their sleeping girlfriend. ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
He slips into the bedroom late at night, eyes immediately drawn to you lying on your stomach, fast asleep in nothing but his oversized t-shirt. The hem has ridden up, exposing your bare ass and the soft, glistening lips of your pussy. Just the sight of you like this — warm, relaxed, and completely vulnerable — makes him throb.
He quietly undresses and climbs onto the bed. He spreads your legs gently and leans down, dragging his tongue slowly through your folds. You’re already wet. He groans quietly against your pussy, licking deeper, tasting you while you stay lost in sleep.
When he’s nice and hard, he kneels behind you, lines himself up, and slowly pushes inside. Your pussy stretches around him beautifully, hot and silky even while you’re sleeping. You let out a soft, unconscious moan as he bottoms out, clenching around him.
“Fuck, baby… so greedy even when you’re sleeping,” he whispers filthily, starting to thrust slowly. He fucks you with long, lazy strokes, savoring how wet and warm you feel wrapped around him.
Your body reacts on instinct — pussy fluttering and dripping around him with every thrust. He leans over you, pressing his chest to your back as he starts fucking you a little harder, the wet sounds of his entire ltngth sliding in and out of your soaked pussy filling the quiet room.
He reaches around to rub your clit in slow circles while he pounds into you. You whimper and push back against him in your sleep, making him groan. “That’s my good girl,” he rasps, hips snapping faster. “Taking me so well even when you’re out cold.”
When he finally gets close, he buries himself deep and cums hard, flooding your pussy with thick, hot ropes of cum. He stays inside you for a while, gently grinding through the aftershocks, pushing his load deeper.
Only then does he carefully pull out, clean you up, and cuddle up behind you, kissing your shoulder softly. You always sleep better after he fills you up.
Daddy gets harder when i cry and whine. He likes it when im scared and i hurt. He shushes me and kisses my tears while raping me. "shh, stop crying, princess. You're gonna make me cum."
i want you to fuck my asshole, make me cry and beg you to take it out as you force yourself further into it
i just want you to force yourself in the most painful way in me without any care about my wellbeing, when you’re done maybe fill me with your cum and piss then plug me for the rest of the night ♡
Your pussy becomes a rape hole for me to use the second you fall asleep. I'll rub your clit with the tip of my cock with very little patience because my urge to rape your cunt with no restraint is escalating. Your cunt glistens in the dim light as my cock soaks you in. I'm rock hard, and ready to pummel your rapehole. I push my way into you, your breath becomes heavier in your sleep. Starting with slow strokes inside you, I feel your insides grip around me and ever so slightly loosen its grip with each thrust. I grit my teeth, unable to hold back anymore. I put my hand over your mouth and grip tight as I brutally rape your pussy. You wake and your eyes are priceless. Shock with a side of desperation. My adrenaline spikes, and my cock is harder than ever. The tears rolling down your cheeks make my dick start leaking inside your hole. You look so beautiful when I rape you.
I grab your arms and lock them behind your back. I look down at your ass cheeks - soaked in our sweat - and in between them, a mess of my precum and your cunt leaking like a waterfall. You've made such a mess. You have to admit it, your pussy is never this wet from regular sex. Your cunt is a dick pleasurer and you've just been in denial all along. I'm so close to cumming inside you. Your cunt hurts but feels so good being used like the breedhole it is. I start moaning, and hold you down. Your pussy stings so badly, but it also feels amazing, I keep fucking you past your limit because you deserve to be punished. Your rapeslut brain won't be able to take pleasure without pain when I'm done with you. I cum inside you, emptying my balls in your sweet cunt, claiming you as my cum slave.
'Are you scared little one?' His voice drifted through the kitchen, Smooth and almost amused
“You know what I love?” he murmured. “When you run from me like I’m a stranger.”
She pressed farther back beneath the counter, heartbeat deafening.
His head tilted. Slowly. Precisely. Until his eyes locked onto the darkness beneath him.
A smile spread across his face, small and chilling. He lowered himself into a deeper crouch on the countertop, fingers curling over the marble edge directly above her head tapping it. Slow. Controlled. Like he was petting something already owned.
“I’m the one who watches the doors lock at night.”
Another inch closer to the edge as he tilts his head.
“The one who checks your windows, Watching your every move.”
Closer.
“The one who knows every sound, every pathetic whimper you make when you’re scared.”
Her breath caught sharply when he suddenly dropped from the counter and crouched directly in front of her hiding place.
“You belong to me,” he said quietly, intensely, like it was the simplest truth in the world. “So stop making me hunt for what’s already mine.”
His hand wrapped around her ankle instantly. Firm. Certain. Dragging her towards him.
His voice was low, almost disappointed from catching her so quick. “There's my little pet“
The words settled heavily in the space between them.
He reached up, brushing a strand of hair away from her face with gloved fingers that contrasted terrifyingly against the softness of the touch.
“Look at you,” he murmured. “Hiding under counters like you can escape me.” A quiet chuckle left him as he leaned closer. “You still don’t understand, do you?”
His hand slid to her throat — squeezing, firmly enough to remind her exactly who held the control.
“No matter where you run,” he whispered, eyes locked onto hers, “You’re still mine when I find you.”
His hands roam your unconscious body. Your breathing was even and relaxed, completely oblivious to how he's groping your body. His dick is hard and stiff in his boxers. He took the liberty to sneak in your room without his pants. He knew he's gonna take them off later, why bother wearing them??
He can't wait anymore. You're lying there so cutely, just waiting to be taken by him. He doesn't even bother to remove your panties as he leans down and licks a big stripe up your slit. He groaned at the feeling. He spits right on your pussy as the fabric clings to your puffy labia, outline visible.
He moans and presses his face deep between your legs. He eats you out through your panties. He feels your hips bucking as he suckles your clit between his lips. The throbbing in his dick was too much so he starts grinding his hips on the mattress to find some relief
His moans and groans were loud in the empty room. His dick was ramming in rhe mattress, the wet sounds of his tongue licking up and down your slit filling the air.
Your thighs are pushed back when he lines his dick on your entrance and pushes it in in one go. He doesn't have to listen to you whining now that you're out cold. He doesn't wait and instantly starts ramming inside your cunt, the plap plap plap flooding his ears
Your pussy gushes wetness, and it drips down your thighs. He leaned down to suck one of your bouncing breasts in his mouth. "Hah....so fucking tight no matter how many times i use her...."
He said to particularly no one. Definitely not you because you were unconscious. The headboard creaking from the force of his thrusts. Your head was lolled to the side awkwardly. Your legs could be positioned in anyway he wanted. You were spread like an eagle, everything on display for his eyes to feast. He let out a pathetic moan when he felt your walls clamp down on him
"I'm sorry.. I'm sorry...i can't help it .." he threw his head back and pleaded to god knows who. "But... you'll understand right... you'll forgive me right?? Yes you will..." His voice cracked when he felt your thighs tense up and your walls clamping
"Because you've always been good...this is why you're here .. beneath me" He giggles maniacally. He almost cums as he imagined your confused face when you wake up and feel the soreness between your thighs with cum dripping out of you.
With the image of your scared and confused face in his mind, he floods your womb with his cum as he empties his balls inside your fertile pussy. He doesn't pull out until he's done. He's panting above you now, still recovering from the aftershock of the orgasm. He pulls out and some of the cum oozes out of your gaping hole. He didn't even bother cleaning you up as he throws the blanket over you and exits the room
One moment your hands were clutched tightly to the straps of your shoulder bag, gaze darting around nervously and the next, you were folded in half on a desk in an empty class with his strong hands. His hips thrusted in you, his tip kissing your cervix. Your hands grip on the edge of the desks to balance yourself and now, you can't push him away.
Your legs were draped over his forearms, hanging down and swaying with the force behind each thrust. You would've fallen over, if not for your grip on the desk. Your skirt was flipped on your stomach, your shirt and bra bunched up at your waist, panties hanging down your ankles.
His hips slammed in you so hard that the sounds of skin meeting echoed in the empty classroom. His head was thrown back as he let out tiny moans and grunts, sweat dripping down the sides of his face.
He glanced down at your face. You were crying and sobbing with tears and snot.
Lips twisted in a smirk at your crying face pleading him to stop.
"Keep crying, and I'll fuck you even harder" he warned. You couldn't stop tho. He forced himself upon you, aggressively fingering your cunt after he pulled you in and whispering in your ear what he'll do to you. And he kept his promise, evident in the way he's re arranging your guts.
"You brought this upon yourself princess didn't you??" He asked in that annoying condescending voice he always uses.
"You had to ignore me...in front of my friends too..." He slapped your thighs when you tried to close them. The sensation of him ramming inside of you was too much. "P-please no..!!"
You let out in a hoarse voice, your vocal chords raw from all the crying.
"Please what? Please stop? Or please keep raping me??"
The way he mocked you made you feel even more helpless. The fact that he can do all this and get away with it... hopelessness crawls your spine.
You can only whimper when his hips pick up speed, pounding in you so hard that that desks shakes. He leaned in, his lips hovering above yours. He's everywhere. It's so overwhelming. You finally decide to bite the dust.
"I-im sorry.." you wail and your voice cracks. You can barely make out the smirk on his face through your tears.
He tuts
"Tch. Can't hear ya" he watches you squirm when thumbs your clits and rubs his fingers up and down on your puffy, slick folds. "Louder."
You swallow "I'm sorry..for ignoring you" You try to sounds as steady as possible. You add the last part on a whim hoping to calm his anger.
"A sorry isn't gonna fix this i fear... " His voice is sinister. Bastard. Your eyes widen when he said that and he almost busted out laughing at your face.
"I never wanted to ignore you... it's just that your f-friends...". You sob out. "They were looking at me and a-and I-".
"Hold it. I don't want your excuses". You try your best to explain but looks like you aren't getting out of this mess this time.
His fingers and hips work together, now faster. Your unwilling walls clamp around his length, he could feel every single clench of your walls around him. He moaned loudly, the feeling of your cunt milking him driving him insane. Your small 'no' and 'please stop' driving him insane
Your thighs and hips quivered and your back arched. Your jaw goes slack as you cum around him. Small screams leave your lips when he fucks you through your orgasm. He groans and buries himself inside you as he unloads his cum, his cock snug in your walls.
"Weren't you moaning and bitching about how this is 'considered rape' and what not?? And here you are, milking your rapists cock?? Look at how you're clenching around me"
He moaned as he spurts inside you, effectively breeding you. He grinds his hips deep inside you and stays there for a few moments.
He pulls out, a small pop sound resonating in your ears. He tucks himself back inside and you finally let out a breath of relief as you sit up on the desk, your legs feeling like jelly.
Your plan to avoid him failed. He caught up and now you were left between a rock and a hard place. You thought he'd forget about you if you ignore him.
He usually drags on your punishments for hours. Maybe he's busy this time and-
"Call your roommate and tell her you aren't coming home tonight"
All you could do was stare at him with your lips parted and eyes slightly wide
"W-why...?"
He walks to where you're sitting in the desks and grabs your face harshly, making your lips go 'o'
"Just do what i say. I'm not done with you yet"
You silently nodded with tears pooling your eyes and you pull out your phone
Your thighs were shaking and your back was arched. You trembled as his movements continue above you. He was everywhere, moaning on your ear, one hand caged yours in a tight grip, thighs spread apart in a filthy way that makes shame crawl up your spine and in your veins.
"So good baby, you're being so good f'me" He whispered in your ear as if they were lover's tune of praise. But it was far from it. Your bully was holding you spread open like a pretzel as he rammed his thick cock in your. He angled his hips in a way that he hit that sweet spongy spot every.single time. Which made your eyes roll back in pleasure, albeit your aversion.
You were sprawled across the sofa in the living room. He came barging in and demanding that you spend some time with him. And after much needed discipline (that's what he convinced himself) he has you folded in half on your bed. Sometime between your making out, he moved you to your room and plopped you on the bed
And now you're here an hour later, with him still rutting in you. Your unwilling walls clamp down on his dick, wetness gushing and pooling around you. At this point you don't even remember how many times the orgasm was forced out of you. By his fingers, with his mouth his dick etc etc he was taking his sweet time thrusting in and out of your, making you feel every single drag of his cock against your walls. It was torturous
Your vision is blurry by your tears that won't stop no matter how much you try. Well being raped doesn't put you in a laughing mood either.
The thing about this whole situation was, he was being so...gentle. His voice was soft and he never talked harshly with you. But even after that you're sure you didn't ask for this
"Oh wow baby..." Chuckle "look at how your cute cunny is swallowing my dick up...." He reached down to thumb your clit, making you thrash even more. You could feel the dreaded coil forming in your gut. You gripped his shoulders and bit his biceps trying to fight back in every way you can. How cute he thought
There's no way you'd get out of this.
He adjusted your legs on his forearms, your hips elevated slightly above the mattress. This was the perfect angle. His started thrusting again and this time, he wasn't taking his sweet time. His thrusts were strong and his stroked were long. You were screaming, crying and choking all at the same time. You were so overstimulated that it hurted. There was some soreness in your thighs
He looks down at where you guys are connected and groans at the fat of your glistening pussy lips being stretched around his cock, a white ring formed on his base
He looked up at your face to see you're completely out of it. With your eyes rolled back and your fists clenched in the sheets
He loved seeing you like this. All ruined because of him and only him. Your body went taut and the familiar, unwanted feeling of coil being snapped makes your body violently shake. He upped the speed of his thumb on your clit and grinded his hips deep in you, fucking you through the orgasm
All that could leave your lips were whines and cries of "too much!!" "Please no more!!"
He cooed at your expression of unwanted pleasure. He never halted his ministrations and continued fucking you. You were thrashing, trying to get on your hands and knees to crawl away from him but ofc, he won't let that happen. He tuts at you as if you were an disobedient child and places a hand on you abdomen, halting your movements
His thrusts grew erratic while your walls were clenching around him, effectively milking him. Your bouncing tits, crying face, your cunt was the reason that his balls tighten up, flooding and stuffing your cunt with his hot, warm cum. He fucked himself through his orgasm, making sure not even a single drop goes to waste
