Be My Little Rape Toy

This blog is strictly FANTASY. I do NOT condone rape. 18+ only.

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Today I’m fantasizing about… my doctor abusing me when I go in for an IUD removal. Legs wide open in the stirrups, drowsy from an anti anxiety pill. The doctor spreads my lips open, strokes me, inspecting my pussy before pushing two fingers inside. I grunt softly. They pet my thigh, shushing me gently, fingering lube into me until they reach my cervix, and the IUD strings hanging from it. They tug, testing the placement, and I whimper. Another shush, and they stroke my clit as they pull their fingers out. My hips rock a little as I get needy. I hear a clatter of tools moving on the table. Cold plastic slides inside me now, making me shiver. Still stroking my clit, the doctor pushes the speculum into my cervix and begins to spread it open. I groan. They roll my clit as my uterus tenses, then relaxes, and I moan needily as they stroke me and spread me. My hips rock again. The doctor grips the IUD and counts down from three. On three, they begin sucking on my clit, and quickly pull the device out of my body. I cry out, the pain hidden by their tongue circling my clit, soon making me cum while my cervix gapes open around the tool. I groan “Fuck” over and over, dazed, dripping onto the table. They pull back and inspect my pussy again. Watching my body clench at the clear plastic holding it open. My defenseless uterus displayed for them. They stand, cock in stroking hand, hard and dripping precum all the way to the floor. Jerking off the whole time I’ve been on the table. I try to ask what they’re doing. They shush me, step forward, and begin to pulse streams of thick cum into my open, unprotected womb. I whimper, I moan, too drugged to move. They groan lowly, watching their massive load slide down the speculum and literally filling my uterus. When they’re done impregnating me, they carefully close the speculum, locking their cum inside me. They stroke my clit again, pull the tool out, and immediately push their still-hard cock in its place. I cry out, aching, and needy again. They moan as they fuck me. Their cock is warm and thicker than the speculum, veins bulging and girth spreading me even more as they thrust. Stroking my clit slowly. Gently forcing me to take their cock all the way in. Pushing at my sensitive cervix. I whimper. I moan. I swear as they push in and out and swirl my clit into confusion. I cum again. Pussy suckling on their cock. The doctor fucks me harder, faster as I tremble. They grunt. Swear. And as they flood my pussy with another load, waves of cum pool at my cervix, waiting to sneak inside. I whimper. They shush me, fucking their second load inside with their softening cock until it slides out and my pussy oozes cum.

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[hurtm3daddy]

Captured and Kept, Part 3

Time was a blur, simultaneously flying by and crawling. I had no idea how long I’d actually been in this hell, but I guessed at least a month.

I’d been subjected to a new torture every day. One day he cuffed my hands behind my back and forced me to stand on a small pedestal with a dildo and a vibrator attached to a pole. Once I was in place with the dildo inside me and the vibrator on my clit, he raised the pole about an inch so I had to stand on my tip toes to avoid the pain of the dildo pressing into my cervix. If I stood taller on my toes, I could give myself a break from the vibrator, but he left me there all day. As I got more and more tired, this one-bar prison created a unique form of torture wherein I had to choose between standing on my tip toes to avoid the vibrator or giving my weak, aching calves a break and dealing with the incessant overstimulation from the vibrator. The result was me basically bouncing up and down, fucking myself on the dildo.

Another day he made me sit on his lap silently while he teased my clit, his hard cock buried deep inside me. My squirming and my hole squeezing his cock as I came repeatedly was all he used to get off. He kept me there until he got soft and stayed soft, which took him hours.

Today, he lead me into a room with the familiar padded table in the center. He tied me to the table, spread eagle as usual, and then hung a bucket under my pussy. “I’m having a little party, baby, and you’re the entertainment. Every guy who comes here is gonna rape this tight little cunt over and over again. You’re gonna keep taking loads until enough cum leaks out of your pussy to fill this bucket. When that happens, you’re gonna get a cum bath. Doesn’t that sound fun?”

When I didn’t say anything, he slapped me hard across the face and asked again. “Yes,” I said reluctantly.

“Yes what?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good girl. And it sounds like my guests are starting to arrive!”

With that, the door opened and a huge crowd of men poured in. They were all different ages, body types, races…I couldn’t help but notice that some of their cocks looked like they would rip me in half. He greeted the crowd, explained the rules (no condoms, cum goes in the pussy, they were allowed to fuck any hole as long as they pulled out and finished in my pussy, and no permanent damage). Then he set them loose and I realized that before today I hadn’t known what hell really was. Instantly I felt a cock pressing into my entrance, bigger than I had ever taken before. At the same time another guy was pushing into my ass, and a third guy had plugged my nose to force me to open my mouth. He dipped his balls into my mouth first and ordered me to “polish the boys” until he was ready to fuck my throat. He was basically sitting on my face, his balls in my mouth and my nose forced between his ass cheeks. Trying not to puke, I licked his balls and did my best to breath through my mouth, which he was intentionally making difficult for me to do. Eventually he stood up, grabbed my face painfully, and pushed his cock all the way down my throat before pulling back out and slapping his cock on my face. Getting fucked simultaneously in all three holes was more than I could handle, but with his cock thrusting in and out of my throat, I couldn’t get out a scream. This went on for hours, with a seemingly unending stream of men eager to use my body like a fuck toy.

When the bucket was finally full, he slammed hard into my pussy so his would be the last cock I felt that day. He pumped furiously, thrusting so hard into my cervix I thought he might punch through it. I sobbed in pain and he laughed as the guys shouted out encouragement, like “yeah she likes it rough!” And “breed that bitch good!”

Finally I felt his cock spasm as he flooded me with his cum. He stood back and watched it pour out of my hole and into the bucket, nearly making it overflow. He tied a vibrator to my clit and turned it on high, then grabbed the bucket from its hook. To a loud chant of “cum bath! Cum bath! Cum bath!” He slowly poured the cum all over my body, starting with my face. The cum was cold, sticky, and thick as it oozed down my face, over my tits, covered my stomach, and drenched each leg. I was fully coated in cum, but there was a bit left in the bucket. He ordered me to open my mouth, and to thunderous applause he poured the last of the cum in my mouth. It filled my mouth and overflowed, choking me as I tried and failed to drink it down. I was utterly humiliated as the first orgasm rolled through me. The men stayed all night as I lay there covered in cum, screaming through orgasm after orgasm. Every once in a while a guy would walk up and jack off onto me, adding to my humiliation, until finally they all filtered out and the vibrator was turned off.

He untied me and pulled me into a shower stall, where he turned on ice cold water and stood there watching as I shivered and tried to wash away my shame.

[hurtm3daddy]

Captured and Kept, Part 2

The next day, my neighbor came back into the room where he’d left me tied, naked, and full of cum. Without a word, he untied me and yanked me off the table and into a standing position, his grip on my hair so tight I worried he would pull it all out. He pulled me out of the room and down a long hall. Clearly we weren’t in his house - there was no way he had this much space. Where had he taken me??

We turned into a room full of mirrors and he tied my hands to a hook hanging from the ceiling. He forced one of my legs up into the air and tied that too, making sure my most sensitive areas were fully exposed. He walked out of the room without a word, coming back a few minutes later with a box, which he sat on the floor next to me. He pulled out a ball gag, which he forced into my mouth and secured tightly in place. Then he pulled out a vibrator attached to some sort of stick. Wordlessly, he positioned the vibrator so it was pressed firmly on my clit and tied the stick to my leg so the vibrator wouldn’t move. When he was finished, he stood up and admired his handy work.

“Welcome to day one of your training. You’re going to spend all day in here, where you’re surrounded by mirrors so no matter where you look, you’ll see the truth of your sweet, vulnerable, feminine body. And while you’re staring at your body, you’ll be cumming. Over and over and over. Throughout the day I’ll come in and fuck you while you cum.”

He stood behind me, his hands groping and exploring while he said all this. “You’re gonna cum while you watch me breed this tight little pussy. You’re gonna breed while you watch me rape this virgin ass. You’re gonna cum while you watch me use you the way a woman is meant to be used.”

With that, he gave my nipples a hard pinch and turned on the vibrator before walking out of the room. No matter where I looked, I saw another angle of my predicament. I tried to close my eyes, but I felt a shock from the chains binding my wrists to the hook. Over an intercom, he said “keep those eyes open, girly. That was just a taste. Next time you close them the intensity gets turned up.”

I started to hyperventilate as I felt the first orgasm starting to build. My traitorous nipples were peaked and glistening from the drool that poured from my gagged mouth. I came hard, the orgasm seeming to just build and keep building with the relentless stimulation. Already it felt like more than I could handle, and I was going to be stuck here for hours. I sobbed as I felt a second orgasm building right after the first. I tried and failed to move in such a way that the vibrator would be dislodged from my clit, even a little, but all my shifting around just made the overstimulation worse. I lost track of how many times I had cum when he came back the first time.

He circled me slowly, stroking his hard cock and grinning as I convulsed and screamed through the gag. Finally he stood behind me, gripping my hips to hold me in place as he guided his cock to my entrance and pushed in. He made eye contact with me in the mirror as he fucked me with long, slow strokes. Every time I came, he pushed in balls deep and let my pussy squeeze his cock. He fucked me for what felt like hours, sometimes pumping hard and fast, sometimes letting my squirming do the work. But always, he maintained eye contact with me. I was too scared to look away, afraid of what new pain he would inflict on me. He kept whispering “good girl, just like that. You take my cock so good, baby. Mmmm you’re my good girl, aren’t you? You like feeling my cock buried in your pussy? Such a good girl.”

By the end of the day, I was a limp noodle when he unhooked me. He had to carry me back to “my” room. When we got back, the padded table had been pushed to one side of the room and a bed had been added. He laid me on the bed and secured my hands and legs to each of the four bed posts. I couldn’t have struggled if I’d wanted to. Then he climbed on top of me and slipped his cock back into my pussy. He fucked me slow, kissing me all over and gently stroking my cheek. He came deep inside me and then laid there, his cock still inside me, his head nuzzled into the space between my neck and shoulder. Lightly playing with one of my nipples, he told me I’d had a great first day and this was my reward. He stayed like that until he fell asleep, and I laid there helpless, tears silently rolling down my cheeks. I was humiliated, exhausted, sore, and terrified that I really wouldn’t get out of this. I must have eventually fallen asleep too, because I woke up the next morning when he started thrusting inside me and kissing me with his rank morning breath. I hoped he wouldn’t put me back in the same room that day, but I had a sinking feeling in my gut as I wondered what other torture he might have planned.

[hurtm3daddy]

Captured and Kept, Part 1

I woke up in a dark room in a dazed fog. Slowly, my situation started to become clear. I was completely naked, tied to a padded table with my arms tied at my sides and my legs spread-eagle. I had no clue how I wound up there, and the dysphoria of being exposed like this was making bile rise up my throat. The last thing I remembered was walking to my car in the parking garage after staying late at work to finish a project.

I had no idea how long I’d been here before waking up, and the pitch black of the room I was in made it impossible to tell how much time was passing. Suddenly I heard a door open and closed my eyes against the light that spilled through and painfully lit my face. I couldn’t make out who was standing in the doorway, but it was definitely a man. I wanted to ask where the fuck I was, but my terror kept me silent as he turned on the lights and slowly walked toward me.

When he got close enough that I could make out some details through my still fuzzy vision, I saw who my captor was and gasped. It was my next door neighbor - a guy who had never spoken two words to me, but who I always caught leering at me any time I walked past his house.

Finally, I found my voice. “What the fuck is this?? Let me go!”

“I’m afraid that won’t be happening,” he said as he started slowly tracing his fingers over my naked body. “I’ve been waiting a very long time for this. I saw you take off that binder you wear to hide your tits one day when I glanced toward your house, and I knew I had to have you. I’ve always to feel a delusional bitch’s cunt wrapped around my cock as I fuck her the way she’s meant to be fucked. I took the liberty of writing a goodbye note from you and emailing it to everyone you know. As far as anyone is concerned, you’ve decided to flee the country to somewhere safer for trans people, and you felt the need for a fresh start, so you left no forwarding address. You’ve cancelled your lease, quit your job, and sold your car. In short, you belong to me now.”

“What the fuck you can’t do that! My friends won’t believe I just left. Someone will call the police.”

“Oh no, they’ve all been posting on social media about how you’ve got the right idea and they wish they could do it too. Turns out you love a good rant about dropping everything and leaving. They all just figured you finally made good on that.”

As the realization started to set in that no one would be looking for me, I felt my panic start to rise. Sensing my rising heart rate and rapid breathing, he laughed and pinched my nipple before telling me I’d get used to my new life in no time.

“It’s going to be an adjustment, for sure. You’ll go through a rigorous training program to break you in, and I should warn you now that I am not a patient man. I expect to be obeyed the first time I give you an order, and failure to do so will be met with swift punishment.”

“You can’t do this! I’m a fucking human being! I have rights!”

“Wrong! You are a fuck toy. A cum dump. A pussy and a pair of perky tits. You are rape meat.”

With that he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, already rock hard, and rubbed it all over my face. He squeezed a drop of precum onto my lips and rubbed it in with the tip of his cock before grabbing it and slapping it down on my face HARD. His cock was bigger than any I’d seen in real life, so the force actually rattled my brain a bit. Then he wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed, leaning in to whisper menacingly in my ear “I’m gonna fuck this throat, and you’re gonna be a good girl and take it. You’re not gonna bite my cock. Because you know that if you do, you’ll never take another breath. Now, open your mouth, and do NOT (he squeezed a little harder) make me tell you twice.”

He let go and walked around to stand behind my head while I coughed, trying to catch my breath. Hearing him call me a “good girl” had been like a knife to the gut in this already fucked up scenario. You wouldn’t think dysphoria would even be on my radar right now, but I couldn’t help it. I choked out a sob as he forced my mouth open and slid his cock to the back of my throat. He thrust back and forth for a while, pushing firmly against my gag reflex with each thrust. Then he reached up and grabbed my tits, squeezing them hard as he pushed further, deeper, not stopping until my throat bulged and his balls were pressed against my face. He moaned as he made small thrusting motions there, just grinding his cock inside my throat while I struggled not to pass out. After what felt like an eternity, he pulled out and wiped his cock on my face.

“That’s it, little girl. That’s how you take a cock down your throat. You liked that, didn’t you? Let’s check and see how wet you are for me, hmm?”

As he reached up to stroke my pussy, chuckling when he found it soaked, he thrust back down my throat. “Let’s see who can cum first, shall we? The faster you make me cum, the sooner I’ll pull out of your throat. If you cum before I do though, I’m gonna finish in your cunt.”

He traced circles around my pulsing clit as he thrust deeper down my throat, his balls slapping furiously against my face. He teased me faster and faster, eventually pressing a vibrator to my clit so suddenly it made my whole body twitch in shock.

“I think she’s gonna cum! I think the slutty little girl wants my seed. Mmmm, is that it, little girl? You wanna feel my cum flood this tight little cunt?”

Humiliatingly, I came as he said that, spraying cum in powerful spurts as he turned up the vibrator and kept it pressed against my clit.

As soon as he pulled his cock out of my throat, I started screaming. My hypersensitive clit being tortured with overstimulation that overrode my body’s need to gasp for air. “Mmmmmm, that feels good, doesn’t it? You wanna keep cumming while I fuck your tight little pussy, don’t you? You wanna cum all over your rapist’s cock? Mmmm that’s it, good girl.”

He gave me no reprieve as he walked around and slammed balls deep into my pussy in one thrust. “Mmmmmm fuck! You’re so fucking tight. You’re gonna make me cum real hard squeezing my cock like that! FUUUCKKKKKKK”

I felt his cock throb over and over as he filled me with his cum. He finally pulled the vibrator off my clit and just kept his cock pressed inside me.

“You’re gonna look so sexy knocked up. These big tits are gonna get even bigger. Im gonna have so much fun keeping you knocked up. I’ll fuck you in front of a mirror so you can see the truth about who and what you are: a woman. A slutty little girl who only exists to please my cock. My tight little cum dump.”

Sobbing, I begged him to let me go. Please, I won’t tell anyone what happened. I just can’t do this. I can’t have a baby. I’m not a woman. Please, please, oh god please just fucking let me go.”

He didn’t even bother responding. He just picked up the vibrator and passed it back and forth across my clit. As he started to get hard again, he started pumping hard and fast, slamming into my cervix over and over again. He just smiled maliciously as he forced orgasm after orgasm from me and fucked several more loads into me.

By the time he was finished with me, I was an incoherent mess. “Get some rest, baby girl. I’ve got a big day planned for you for tomorrow.” He pinched my nipples one last time before walking away, shutting off the light and closing me back in complete darkness.

[fulfillpurpose]

"Look, baby, I'm not hurting you. All I want to do is play a game."

He was in between you and the door, with your clothes by his feet. Not moving towards you - just standing there, stroking himself.

You hated the tone of his voice: he was trying to sound so reasonable, as if he didn't have you trapped in a room with his dick out.

"I just want to see you come. As soon as you come, you can leave. But if I get there first, I'm going to need somewhere to do it."

You tried to look away, but your eyes caught on a bead of pre-cum at the tip of his cock. You hadn't gotten around to renewing your birth control...

"All you have to do is make yourself come, if you don't want to come around my throbbing cock."

Trembling, fearful, and humiliated, you closed your eyes and reached down with one hand.

...

You'd always had a good imagination. You could imagine yourself anywhere but here.

It worked. You managed to forget the man menacing you, forget why you were doing this. With your eyes closed, you dipped into your favorite fantasies, starting to pant a little under your breath as you got close.

And then, just as you tensed like a bowstring, ready for release and freedom, he stepped forward and buried himself in your desperately wet cunt. And you came, hard, feeling his cock fill you and the warmth of his cum spill deep inside.

A few moments later, he stepped back, leaving you staring down in horror at the thick white fluid already starting to creep down your thighs.

"Shame you couldn't get there in time, sugar. But I guess it wasn't really fair. Nothing gets me ready to knock a girl up like seeing her about to come for me."

[hurtm3daddy]

I had been wanting top surgery for years, but could never afford it. Finally, I had saved up enough money and just needed a letter from a doctor. A friend I’ve had online for about a year recommended his doctor to me and I made an appointment right away.

The day of the appointment I was all nerves. I was excited at the prospect of removing this last barrier to getting my surgery, but also scared of meeting a new doctor, especially since it didn’t seem like he specialized in trans issues at all. I sat in the waiting room and stared at my phone, not really seeing anything as I waited to be called back. Finally the nurse called my name and lead me to a room all the way at the back of the office. She handed me a hospital gown and instructed me to take off my clothes and put it on. “You’re his last appointment today, and the rest of the staff has already gone home. I’ll be finishing up some paperwork and then leaving too, so if you need angthing there won’t be anyone available but the doctor. He should only be a few minutes though.”

I thought it was a little weird, but I just figured I needed to get through this appointment and get my letter, so when she closed the door I stripped and put on the gown. I sat on the exam bed and crossed my arms over my chest, my dysphoria going wild. Not long into my wait, I heard a knock on the door and the doctor walked in. I couldn’t help but notice how hot he was. And judging by the bulge in his tight pants, he was big too.

I hoped he hadn’t noticed me looking. If he did, he didn’t mention it. He pulled over a chair and sat in front of me. “I understand you’re interested in top surgery?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Mmhmm. Alright, we might as well jump right into the examination. First I’ll need to examine your breasts for any lumps. Why don’t you take off your gown and lay back?”

“Umm, I was told to take everything off. Is it ok if I just lower it so I’m still covered down there?”

“I’m afraid I’ll need unrestricted access for the exam. I’m quiet…thorough. It’s for your protection, mind. Don’t worry, I’m a professional.”

I slowly pulled off the gown and laid back when I felt him guiding my legs into stirrups and strapping them in place. He told me it was just to prevent slipping, which made no sense. He walked around and stood by my head, his bulge pressing into my face as he squeezed and felt each breast for what was surely much longer than was necessary.

“Excellent. Now, I have a policy. I don’t write letters for gender confirmation surgery unless you pass my test. Don’t worry. If you truly want to be a man, you’ll have no problem passing,” he said, his hands still groping my chest.

“A test?? No one said anything about a test!”

“This is a major decision. Before I can ethically support your choice, I need to know you’re certain.”

“H-how do you test that?”

“Simple. I’m going to use your body the way a woman’s body is meant to be used. If you don’t cum, I write your letter. If you do cum, I keep using you until you admit you’re a woman.”

“What the fuck?? I’m out of here! Let me go!”

“Ah ah ah, now that we’ve started, there’s no stopping until I’ve finished.”

He slowly stripped, walking around so his absolutely enormous cock slapped on my pussy when he pulled off his briefs. He commented on how wet I was already and said it wasn’t looking good for me. I cried and begged him not to, told him I was a virgin and didn’t want this. He just laughed and guided his cock into my entrance, letting out a growling groan as he broke my hymen and pushed in to the hilt. He ground against my cervix for a few minutes, his hands exploring my exposed and vulnerable body. It didn’t take him long to notice how sensitive my nipples are. Grinning evilly, he set a fast, hard pace as he teased my nipples.

Then he started playing with my clit too, rubbing back and forth as I writhed in pleasure and humiliation. I came hard, gushing cum around his cock. As I came, he let out a satisfied groan and I felt his cock start to spasm inside me. In horror, I realized he was cumming in me and that I could get pregnant.

“Mmmmm good girl. When I saw those perfect tits and this sweet little pussy I knew you’d fail my test. How many more loads do you think I’ll blow in your cunt before I have you screaming that you’re a woman and begging me not to stop?”

I could feel his cock already getting hard again. Then he leaned in and whispered in my ear that he was who I’d been talking to online and that I shouldn’t be so trusting. Now I was all his.

“You heard my nurse. We’re alone here. I’m gonna use you all night long. You’ll be leaking cum from every hole. When I’m done I might just decide to keep you. You’re gonna look so sexy with my baby growing inside you, and I can’t have you doing anything to get rid of it.”

He pulled out and I felt his cum gush out of me. He walked to my face and smeared our combined cum all over my face before forcing me to open my mouth so he could fuck my throat. He seemed to enjoy staying in my throat just a bit longer than I could handle, and always slammed back in without letting me catch my breath. Every so often he would catch the copious amounts of drool coming from my mouth and smear it over my face. I gagged and choked, feeling lightheaded and sick at the same time.

He moved back between my legs and slammed in to the hilt in one thrust. Then he grabbed a ball gag and forced it into my mouth, securing it with surprising speed as he fucked me. Then he pulled out his phone and started taking pictures and videos of me. He pressed a vibrator to my still sensitive clit and forced me to cum on his cock over and over, filming the whole time until he eventually sent videos and photos to a bunch of his friends in an invitation to come “play with his new toy.” The prospect of being seen like this many more men, let alone being raped by them, was more than I could bear. I sobbed, unable to make more than incoherent gargles through the gag.

“Mmmmm you’re gonna be a good girl for my friends, aren’t you? You’re gonna take their cocks like a good little fuck toy and do what you’re told. This is gonna happen whether you cooperate or not. How unpleasant it is for you depends on your behavior when they get here. So, are you gonna be a good girl?”

Crying and sore, I nodded in resignation. He slapped me across the face hard and told me to say it out loud.

“I’m gonna be good, I swear!”

“You’re not off to a great start, slut. You know what I want you to say. Now, say it like you mean it or I’ll make you hurt in ways you can’t even fathom.”

“I’m gonna be a good girl.”

“Again.”

“I’m gonna be a good girl!”

“Mmmmmmm. Doesn’t that feel good to admit? You get to live the easy life now! You never have to make a decision or have a thought again. You only have to do what you’re told and be a good little breeding slave. That’s my girl”

[hurtm3daddy]

The Farm

The job ad said he was looking for help on the farm. Someone able to learn quickly, as so previous experience was required. It was a live-in gig for three months, and I was having trouble finding a roommate who was cool with living with a trans guy, so I called the number and scheduled an interview.

What I didn’t know was that he had hacked my computer and made sure I’d see the ad. He chose me specifically because I had the exact…qualities…he was looking for.

I drove out to his farm, probably 20 miles away from the closest neighbor. I thought it would be peaceful. A nice change from the city. He walked out of his house when I drove up, and I couldn’t help but notice how fucking HOT he was. “Don’t start that, he might be your boss soon and you need this job.”

He shook my hand, holding it just a second too long as he looked me over. “You’ll do,” he said, gesturing for me to follow him for a tour of the farm. He said he wanted to “try me out” at each of the tasks I’d be performing. I thought this was strange wording, but I shrugged it off and followed him.

He lead me to the barn, and what I saw when I walked in made my heart leap into my throat as I realized what I’d gotten myself into. The barn had been turned into a sex dungeon. I could see different stations for the different tortures he’d be putting me through. Before I’d processed it enough to try to run, he pounced. He overpowered me easily, carrying me over his shoulder to a padded table with a wooden partition in the middle. The partition had a hole just big enough to fit me through. He chained my ankles to the sides of the partition so my legs were spread wide and held up in the air. He chained my arms to my sides and then pulled out a knife.

As I struggled fruitlessly against the chains, he began to cut my clothes off bit by bit. First my pants. Then my shirt. Then my binder, running the blade over my tits. No one has ever seen me out of my binder, and I can’t help but cry with the shame and dysphoria.

“Why would you want to hide these away? Tits like these should be seen. Groped. Fucked.”

“Please just let me go. I swear I won’t say anything, just let me go”

Laughing, he walks around and starts tracing the blade of his knife up and down my slit through my underwear. I cringe as I realize how wet my underwear feel as he traces my slit. “Judging by how soaked your little pussy is, it doesn’t seem like you want to go anywhere.” With that, he cuts off my underwear in two quick slices, leaving me exposed and vulnerable.

I feel his fingers take up the path he was tracing with his knife, spreading my traitorous wetness all over. He starts to trace feather lite circles over my clit, and my hips betray became as they start to grind against him, trying to get more pressure.

“Ah ah ah, baby girl. We’ve got all day ahead of us, no need to rush!”

“I’m a guy!”

At that, he slips three fingers into my tight, wet hole. “This pussy says otherwise. Don’t worry, I’ll show you just how good being a girl and serving a real man can feel.” He starts rubbing my clit with his thumb while he fingers me, hitting all the right places. I feel an orgasm start to build and he notices too. “That’s right, cum for me. Cum like the slutty little girl you are!”

I cum harder than I ever knew possible, and suddenly my clit is so sensitive that I think I might die if he keeps teasing it. I start screaming, trying in vain to pull away as he pulls out a vibrator and pressed it to my clit.

“Sensitive little thing, aren’t you?” He attaches the vibrator to a clip on the wood partition. The clip holds the vibrator against my clit. Then he walks around to stand behind my head. I hear his belt being unbuckled, then his zipper. I hear his pants hit the floor in a heap as I’m suddenly smothered by his balls. He grinds them into my face so they cover my mouth and nose before he drags them all the way across my face, followed by the entire length of his massive cock, until the tip reached my lips. He plugs my nose to force me to open my mouth, then he pushes his cock into my mouth. It doesn’t take long for him to push his cock into my throat, his balls pressed firmly over my nose. He holds there for a few seconds before he starts to pump. He reaches up to tease my nipples while he fucks my throat, laughing as I choke and gag, helpless to stop him.

Out of nowhere he stops, pulling out of my throat and walking around the table. As I choked and gasped, trying to regain my breath despite the continued clit torture, I felt his cock slap my pussy several times. He circles the hole with the head of his cock, barely pressing in before pushing the wetness up to my hypersensitive and overstimulated clit. Then I feel him push in, inch by agonizing inch, making sure I feel every bit of it as he takes me. When he bottoms out right at the hilt, his cock nudging forcefully into my cervix, he pulls out and slams it back in. He does this over and over, gripping the wood partition for leverage. I start to panic because he didn’t put on a condom and I’m not on birth control. I beg him to pull out, and he just flashes an evil grin before he changes his grip to my hips and starts to jackhammer my hole full force, until he starts to throb inside me. He slams balls deep with each pulse of his cock and I can feel his hot cum flooding me.

He pulls out and stuffs a thick dildo inside me to keep his cum from leaking out. Walking back around to stand over my face, he orders me to open my mouth to “taste how much your pussy liked getting bred by me.” He slaps his sloppy cock on my face a few times before sliding into my mouth. “Didn’t you wonder what kind of farm this is? It’s a breeding farm, and you live here now until you’re no longer able to spit out babies.”

I try to scream, but his cock is down my throat. He squeezes my tits and tells me he can’t wait to show me the milking station. But for now, he’s gonna let me spend the night here , soaking up his seed while I cum endlessly.

Stay tuned for part 2!

[hurtm3daddy]

The Fundraiser

I was hanging out with my best friend, a straight cis guy, when I told him I wanted to get top surgery. “It’s just so expensive though, and my insurance won’t cover it.”

“How much would you need?” he asked me, leaning forward in his seat. “Probably $10 grand for the surgery, plus more for a cushion for while I can’t work.”

He got a big smile on his face and told me he had the perfect idea for how I could raise the funds. He told me to come to his house the following weekend and he’d explain the whole idea then. He said he just wanted to get everything ready first and wanted it to be a surprise.

His house is in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by woods on all sides. I followed the three mile “driveway” to his house and felt my heart racing in excitement. He was gonna come through and I’d get my surgery!

He met me at the door with a drink and told me to go make myself comfortable in the living room while he hung up my coat. I sat down and started sipping my drink. Within a minute of sitting down, my vision started to blur and I started feeling groggy. The next thing I knew, I was strapped to a padded table with my legs tied spread eagle. It took a few more seconds for me to realize I was naked and gagged. I tried to yell “what the fuck!?” but all that came out past the gag was garbled nonsense. Then I heard slow footsteps walking toward me. I turned to see my best friend, also naked and stroking his surprisingly huge cock. I felt myself start to get wet, despite my fear and outrage.

He walked up to me and traced his fingers slowly up my leg to my pussy, stopping to slip a finger inside me and then spread my wetness up to my T-dick. “Look who finally woke up. Wouldn’t want you to miss your fundraiser!”

He continued to trace his fingers agonizingly slowly over my entire body, exploring my most private, sensitive areas. “Allow me to explain. You see, I’ve wanted to feel this sweet little pussy wrapped around my cock since we met. I’ve been so patient, waiting for the right opportunity to take what I wanted and teach you what your body is really for. Which is where your fundraiser comes in. I’ve invited men from all over the state to come here and pump this little pussy full of cum. Each guy has paid $100 to get in the door, then another $100 gets them all three holes rather than just the pussy. Now, I’ll be taking an 80% cut off the top as my fee for organizing this for you. If you manage to fuck enough guys to raise your money before someone succeeds in breeding you, I’ll let you go. But if you get knocked up, you’ll be staying here and carrying your little rape baby to full term.”

My breathing was stuttered and fast as I cried in fear and anger. He just laughed and walked around to line his cock up with my entrance. He slid in slowly, making me feel every inch as my pussy stretched to take him in. When he bottomed out at my cervix, he got a wicked grin on his face before pulling out to the tip and slamming back in balls deep. It felt like he was trying to punch a hole in my cervix, yet even through the pain I just kept getting wetter.

“You’re gonna take this cock like a good little girl, aren’t you?” *SLAP* “I asked you a question! Nod yes or I’ll make the next one hurt. Now, are you ready to take my fat load like a good girl?”

I nodded, and he laughed before setting a quick pace of hard, deep thrusts. He pulled out an eroscillator and traced it over my diamond hard nipples before moving down to settle it on my clit. He held it there, laughing as i tried in vain to pull away. I was tied too securely and completely at his mercy. He brought me tantalizingly close to cumming and denied me over and over again until he pulled out my gag and told me to beg him to cum in my pussy if I ever wanted a break from the vibrator. After a few seconds of hesitation, I gave in, hoping he’d cum and be done quickly.

“Please cum in me”

“Uh uh, baby girl. I need to hear you call it what it really is. Try again.”

“P-p-please cum in my pussy…”

“Good girl. Ask me again,” he said reaching up to tease my sensitive nipples with the hand not holding the vibrator.

“Please cum in my pussy”

“AGAIN” he yelled, picking up his pace.

Sobbing, I choked out one more “please cum in my pussy” before he started to grunt and I felt his cock pulsing inside me, the tip firmly against my cervix as I felt another agonizing orgasm ripple through my body.

He stayed inside me for a while, leaning up to grope my chest. “Mmmmm these tits are gonna get so big when they fill with milk. You’re gonna look so sexy knocked up.” With one more hard pinch of each nipple, he finally pulls out and I feel his cum slowly leaking down my ass. I was terrified, knowing that I hadn’t started T yet and wasn’t on birth control, so it was just a matter of time before my body betrayed me in the ultimate fashion.

Just a few minutes later, guys started to arrive. They all looked at me with the same hungry look in their eyes, all eager to teach me a lesson for ever believing I could be anything but a slutty little girl meant to please cocks. They wasted no time getting started. Simultaneously I felt a thick cock pressing into my pussy and another slapping on my face before the guy forced my mouth open and slammed his cock down my throat, laughing as I gagged and choked. “Fuck! Her pussy gets so tight when you choke her like that! Gag that bitch on your cock!” The two guys pounded me from both ends, and just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse I felt a third cock pressing hard into my tight asshole. I thought I might pass out from the pain as he finally popped inside and I felt him slide in deeper than I ever would have thought possible. All around me guys were groping my tits, teasing my now hypersensitive clit, slapping me all over…I lost track of how many guys fucked me that first night. I got no breaks. No mercy. They all just used me to drain their balls, laughing and mocking me for being unable to stop them.

By the end of the first night, my “best friend” told me I had raised $4000, which gave me $800 toward my goal. I was feeling dejected hearing that, but then he started teasing my clit again and added “oh, I forgot one thing! Every orgasm you have costs you $50. Since you had…thirty….six orgasms, you’re actually in the red by $1000. Soon to be $1,050.”

[dogboydrool]

*taps mic* hey uh is this thing on? You guys ever think about how good it would feel to fuck someone raw in a mating press, your cock pumping in and out of them, feeling every inch of their tight little hole rub up against you, trying desperately to keep you inside, gripping at you as you keep sliding in and out, in and out, rutting as deep as it can go, your cock and their hole getting messier, creamier, beating up their cum and mixing it with your precum. Moaning into their open mouth as they try to catch their breath, telling them that fuck, fuck, you're so tight, I'm gonna cum, I can't pull out and they get that wide-eyed panicked stare but they still wrap their legs around your waist and you can basically see the little hearts forming in their pupils as you get faster, your hips rolling, then jackhammering away, your balls slapping against them, getting just as messy as your thick, veiny shaft, slamming into them with all you've got, now incapable of pulling out, you can't, they're holding you in with their legs, they have a vice grip around you and all you can do is cum, cum deep inside them, fill them up like they were meant to be, like you have to, they're so tight, so wet, so warm and they need this, you need this, you need to cum inside

[ftm7lukas]

I want to start by promising that I'm going to just put the tip in. I'll tease you with just rubbing my big head all over your clit feeling your cunt getting wetter and wetter. I'm going to tease your entrance ever so slightly until you feel the head pop in. You'll feel me pull out and pop my head back in, every time easing a bit more of me into you. You'll be moaning as I make sure to ease a little bit more of me into you with ever time I pull out. You'll be stretched out slowly as I begin to sink deeper and deeper into your cunt. Your moaning will become louder as I eventually get balls deep in you.

Once I'm balls deep you'll want me to pull out and get a condom. I'll tell you I'll put one on after a few more strokes as I play with your clit more until you're clenching on my cock unconsciously. You'll agree to have me continue for just a "few more strokes" but you and I know what's going to happen. First stroke I pull almost out almost all the way and then slowly stretch you back out over my cock until I'm balls deep. You'll tremble a bit as I sit there balls deep and continue to play with your clit. I will slowly pull out of you again this time pulling all the way out and instead of going in for the second stroke I slide the underside of my cock across your clit and put the head back at your entrance.

I'll feel your cunt anticipating my cock as I spread you out on my cock again. When I'm balls deep I'll stay this longer and play with your clit until I bring you to the edge and stop. As I stop I'll feel you move under me trying to get stimulation to send you over the edge, but I will make sure you don't get that and just sit there and feel you struggling to get off. I will pull back until just my head is inside you. By now your cunt is a mess as I push in again and edge you once more.

You lose count of how many times I do this as I keep edging you ever closer to the edge. It gets to the point we're all you want is to get off and I just keep denying you. I build up my speed until you don't even realize that I've been getting harder inside you. You missed the signs that I'm about to cum inside you as you are lost in pleasure. All you want is to keep going as I tell you that I'm going to cum. Momentarily you realize what's happening and you almost ask me to pull out but the pleasure over takes you and you ask me to fill you up. I'm pumping into and out of your messy desperate cunt harder now until I reach the point of no return. You expect me to stop as I'm filling you up but as I'm cumming deep inside you I keep moving making sure to keep moving my cum deeper and deeper inside you. This sends you over the edge and your cunt grips me hard as your cervix sucks up my cum greedily. You'll lay there used and dripping my cum as I get up , get dressed and leave you there in a mess filled to the brim.

This is absolutely fucking perfect. I came three times just reading it.

[ftm-freeuse]

I want to wake up on my back, naked and restrained, legs tied open and wrists above my head. I'm on a dirty mattress on the floor in a dark empty room. I'm terrified, panicking for a minute, and then I notice it - there's a computer and webcam facing my way. I can see on the screen that this is being streamed to a very nasty website, and the audience is growing fast. I know I'm about to get r@ped, my brain panicking but my cunt is soaking. Then I hear footsteps. A huge masked man kneels next to me, gropes me and slaps me, spits on me, tells me I'm going to take it like an obedient slut or he'll hurt me much much worse. Not that I have much choice. I'm trying to fight but it's pathetic. I see on the screen there's a massive audience now, and I'm sure most of them are much older than me, dirty perverted men rubbing their cocks watching me get r@ped. I'm crying, so humiliated, his bodyweight keeping me pinned down. And then it happens. He shoves his thick hard shaft inside me, no warning, slamming in balls deep. I scream, but it's no use, he starts pounding me with all his strength, faster and faster, fingers down my throat, groping me, choking me. It hurts so bad and I'm so afraid of being recognised in the video. After at least an hour he finally cums, pumping me full. I think it's all over. Then he types something on the chat, the "likes" go through the roof. I can feel my aching hole gaping and throbbing, his cum running out. He whistles and all his friends, who were watching from the dark side of the room and are already rock hard, are coming to take their turn.

[hurtm3daddy]

I was going through a bad bout of dysphoria. Whenever that happens, I like to just get in my car and drive with no destination in mind. I was driving down a fairly deserted road somewhere in the Midwest when I suddenly saw flashing lights in my rear view mirror. My heart immediately started racing bc my license still says female and I wasn’t wearing a binder since I was alone.

I rolled down my window as the officer walked up, my license and registration ready to go. I couldn’t help but notice his sizable bulge before he bent down to look at me. He took my license, looked between it and me a few times, and told me to step out of the car and place my hands on the trunk.

He walked around behind me and pressed into me so I could feel his bulge against my ass. “You think fraud is funny? You think you can just walk around acting like a man? This says otherwise,” he says, tossing my license on the trunk in front of my face. “I’m afraid I’m gonna have to do a strip and cavity search. This is extremely suspicious behavior.”

“Please, sir, I’m trans, I’m not hiding anything. Was I speeding? I’ll be happy to pay the ticket, just please let me go.”

“Shut the fuck up. You don’t speak unless I tell you to. You don’t move unless I tell you to. If you fight or resist me in any way, I’ll introduce you to the business end of my taser. Do it a second time and the intensity gets turned up. Nod if you understand.”

Shaking and fighting tears, I nod and feel his hands slip under my shirt and find my tits. He growls in pleasure as he gropes them roughly, pinching my nipples hard. He rips my shirt off and throws the tattered fabric to the side. He leans down to whisper in my ear as I feel his hand sliding down my pants. “How wet am I gonna find your little pussy, huh?” His fingers find my pussy and start rubbing my throbbing clit, spreading my wetness over my pussy lips before pulling his hand out and tracing his wet fingers over my lips. “That’s what I thought. Soaked and I’ve barely even started. You’re gonna love being used by me.”

He pulls down my pants and underwear and spreads my ass cheeks to look at my asshole. He spits on it and I feel his thumb start to press in. The pressure is agony and I can’t stop myself from crying out. True to his word, he pulls out his taser and presses it to my ass for a few seconds.

“Just for that, I’m gonna start my cavity search with your ass. I expected him to pull out his cock, but instead I feel him pressing his billy club into my ass. I hold back the scream of pain, but I start pouring sweat from the strain. He gets it in and starts pumping, laughing at my struggle to keep quiet. He finally pulls it out and I hear his belt and zipper before I feel his rock hard cock slap onto my ass.

“Time to move onto your pussy.” He flips me around and lifts me onto the trunk of my car, pushing my legs up and exposing my pussy. He rubs his cock over my clit, moving fast from side to side and laughing as I start to twitch from the sensitive nub being teased. “I want to see your face when you cum on my cock,” he says as he lines up with the hole before slamming in balls deep in one thrust. “No talking, but if you’re a noisy cummer, let it rip.” He thrusts long and deep, starting slow and picking up his pace, rubbing my clit mercilessly. I cum three times before I feel his cock start to throb and pulse deep inside me, flooding me with his cum. He doesn’t stop pounding my pussy though. Instead he continues to tease my clit, laughing as I scream through a dozen more orgasms and take two more loads.

He pulls out and snaps a picture of his cum leaking from my pussy, making sure to get my face in the picture. “I’ve made a note of your address and I’ll be paying you a visit to make sure you haven’t done anything to get rid of the baby I just planted in your womb. You’re gonna carry this baby to term or I’ll rape you again, and next time I won’t be so nice. Next time I’ll make it hurt.”

With that, he walks back to his car, gets in and drives away. I pull up my pants and underwear, my underwear quickly filling with his cum. My shirt is in ribbons, so there’s nothing left for me to put on and I don’t have a spare, so I have no choice but to drive topless and hope I can make it all the way home without needing gas. I’m not super hopeful about that working though, because I’m down to less than a quarter tank and I have at least a hundred miles to drive.

[useyourwordsdarling]

One of the hottest things might be when a girl gets so overwhelmed she starts tearing up.

You keep whining and begging it’s too much, that you can’t do it anymore. It’s too sensitive, you’re too sore. But I can get close to your ear and whisper in a condescending voice “Awhh..You can’t do it anymore? That’s so adorable. I know you have came, princess but I haven’t yet. So I just can’t stop now…I can’t..”

Your soft pussy getting tighter after your orgasm, held and kept in place while I’m behind you. Holding your arms on your back and pounding you just to hear the noises you make “I know it’s too much baby, I know, but get used to it. You’re doing so well, my angel turns me on so much when you’re this desperate for me”

Your legs getting weaker the closer you get again, with my hand reaching your clit and rubbing it. Feeling the wet mess you are between your legs. “Look what a wet mess you are, darling. You don’t want me to stop, do you? Be honest and tell me how much you need your cunt stretched. Aww..That’s my good girl..”

Kissing your neck as you’re about to cum, telling you to not hold back. All so you’re left with your legs shaking. But I don’t stop rubbing your clit, still thrusting inside you while trying to hit your special little spot. Ignoring your whining and screams as your sensitive clit gets stimulated.

All so I can see your precious little tears when you’re so stimulated you turn into a mess. Because we both know you’re so much prettier when you cry, baby. So much pretty when you’re acting like the pretty little whore you are. And the more you cry the more it makes me want to ruin you..

[lord-of-geeks-and-subs]

Facefucking object

Imagine me stripping you naked. Clothing piece by clothing piece. Before cuffing your hands behind your back, and maybe your legs together as well. Think about me putting you on the floor. On your stomach. Naked. Waiting. As I do my things. But whenever I get in the mood I just sit down in front of you. Whenever I get in the mood I push my fat cock in your mouth and grab you by the head with both hands. Imagine not being able to go anywhere. Imagine being nothing more than a face for me to pleasure myself with. A face for me to fuck. A hole for my use. Just think about my hands grabbing you by the hair and moving your head up and down fast and roughly. Making you gag and gulp down as saliva and pre-cum froth and turn into a sloppy mess around my shaft and all over your face. Imagine me wrapping my legs around your head and locking you there. Facefucking you hard and deep. Throating you. Using you. While all you can do is lay down and take it. Take it until I’m about to cum. Take it slow or fast. Hard or soft. Deep or shallow. You don’t have a choice. I’m using your lips however I want. I’m cumming inside your mouth and forcing you to swallow. Or pulling out and covering your face in cum. You don’t have a choice. You are my facefuck toy.

[bemyrapetoy]

Part 2…

I raped your tight little pussy for hours before I finally started to get soft. By that point your eyes were red and puffy from crying - whether from the pain of my cock slamming full force into your cervix or from the realization that I really was going to keep you here as my own personal fuck slave, I neither knew nor cared. I stuffed both your pussy and ass with plugs and strapped them in place using the same harness I used to strap a vibrator to your clit. I got you all situated and turned the vibrator on before walking up to clean my cock off on your face. I leaned in close and whispered in your ear “I’ll be back in the morning, slut. Try not to cum too much, I’ve got big plans for you tomorrow.” Laughing, I walked away, turning off the light and closing the door, leaving you in total darkness with nothing but hours of absolutely torturous overstimulation ahead of you.

But I couldn’t wait til morning. A couple hours later I found myself getting hard again. I walked back into the room where I’d left you to cum endlessly, stroking my now rock hard cock at the sound of your screaming. I walked around to smother your face with my balls. “Lick these big balls, slut. Go on, use that tongue and worship my sweaty balls. I’ll take the vibrator off your clit after you make me cum down your throat. But you’ve gotta earn the privilege of sucking my cock first by worshiping my balls.” I dragged them back and forth, really grinding them into your nose. I reached up to play with your tits when I finally decided I was ready to fuck your throat. I went slow and deep, taking my time with each thrust, teasing your sensitive nipples and groping your perfect tits. I took my time, relishing your agony. I finally came down your throat, my thick cock filling your throat as it throbbed and pulsed.

As promised, I removed the vibrator and both plugs. I untied you and stood you up, then tied your hands above your head. I forced your legs far apart with a spreader bar and stood behind you, teasing your clit and your nipples. “You are not to cum until I give you permission. If you do, I’m gonna rape this tight ass.” I knew you couldn’t possibly hold out, especially now that your clit was soooooo sensitive. I rubbed it faster and faster til you came all over my fingers, your whole body convulsing from the strain. “Looks like someone wants their asshole wrecked,” I whispered in your ear as I rubbed the tip of my cock against your hole. You screamed when you felt the pop as my thick head made it in. Still teasing your clit, I slammed balls deep into your ass. I’m so thick that your asshole was splitting open to make room for my cock. I laughed evilly as I pounded your ass and ripped orgasm after orgasm from your poor little clit. After I blew my load, I untied you and made you get on your hands and knees to lick up the cum that had leaked out of your asshole onto the floor. “That’s right bitch, clean up your mess. Make it quick, I wanna watch the game and you’re gonna sit on my cock til it’s over.

I carried you into the living room, sitting you on my lap so my cock stretched your tight pussy and your legs were held apart by mine. I ordered you not to move or make a sound, then reached around to start teasing your hypersensitive clit with featherlight touches. You were still so overstimulated from being vibed for hours that the lightest touch was pure torture. “You’re gonna cockwarm while I watch the game. If you make noise so I can’t hear, I’ll make you hurt in ways you can’t even fathom.” I slowly traced circles around your clit, just the lightest touches. Not enough to make you cum again, but enough to keep you on the edge. I kept you there til your cunt milked a thick load from my cock, then I started to rub your clit fast and hard, using my other arm to hold you firmly in place, til you made me fill your cunt with another load. Then I pushed you off onto the floor, my cock covered in our combined cum and still rock hard. “Don’t think you get a break, slut. Put that mouth to work. NOW.” With that I pulled you up by your hair and pushed your face onto my cock, holding you in place and thrusting my hips. “Do as your told, when you’re told, or I WILL make you hurt.” I let go and you kept sucking, afraid of what punishment I might dole out if you displeased me. I kept you at it for an hour, until I pulled your head back and came on your tits.

Later that day I invited some buddies over to play with my new toy. We threw you around and fucked all three holes at once until none of us had a drop of cum left in us. When we finished the first round of fucking, we strung you up so your arms were tied to a chain hanging from the ceiling and zapped your most sensitive areas with a cattle prod. Every once in a while someone would get hard again and slam into your pussy or ass hard and fast, flooding you with even more cum.

We haven’t even made it all the way through your second day with me and I can see I’m already breaking your simple little mind. It won’t be long and the binds won’t be necessary. You’ll be my subservient little cum dump, ready to please your owner whenever and however I want.

[bemyrapetoy]

I’d been watching you for weeks, learning your routine and planning my move. I knew you were new in town and were looking for a “fresh start” - in other words, the perfect victim. I have a cabin in the mountains, far from any other civilization, where no one would hear you scream.

I planned my attack meticulously. I noticed that you were planning a solo camping trip - part of your whole “fresh start, self exploration” bullshit. I waited until you left for that trip so if anyone saw you leave, they’d see that you’d packed several bags and looked like you wouldn’t be back anytime soon. I stopped on the side of the road and popped my hood, knowing that you’d stop to offer help. When you stopped, I injected you with a paralytic that would render you immobile, but not knock you out. I wanted you awake and aware every step of the way. I lifted you over my shoulder and dumped you in my trunk, then pulled your car off the road and far enough into the trees that it wouldn’t be seen from the road or from the sky (not that anyone would come looking for you. I chose you specifically for that reason). Then I got in my car and drove the three hours to my cabin.

I opened my trunk and instantly got hard seeing you there, vulnerable and totally at my mercy. I reached my hand under your shirt and pinched your nipple, stroking my bulge through my pants with my other hand. “Welcome home, slut.”

I hauled you into the cabin and threw you onto a padded table with a head rest that folds down so I can fuck your throat. I strapped your legs into the binds so you were totally spread eagle and bound your hands to the table at your sides. I pulled out a knife and started tracing it up and down your sexy body, following your curves and smirking as your breathing quickened. By this time, the paralytic had almost fully worn off, but your struggling was fruitless. I cut your clothes to ribbons and tossed them aside. “You won’t be needing those anymore,” I said as I stood at the side of the table, running my hands all over your naked body, showing you that I own you. That I have all the power here. I slid my fingers down your slit, my cock throbbing at how wet you were for me. “See, slut? Your body knows what it wants. I teased your clit, starting slowly and building up speed as you got closer to cumming. After you came, I shoved three fingers into your cunt and started pumping, rubbing your clit with my thumb. You screamed, your hypersensitive clit getting more sensitive by the second.

I walked around and lined up my cock with your cunt. I rubbed the tip back and forth over your clit for a few minutes before plunging balls deep into your pussy in one thrust. I groaned in pleasure when I realized my cock fit perfectly so I could ram into your cervix with my balls pressed firmly into your ass. I pulled out to the tip before slamming it back in, again and again, still teasing your clit. “That’s it, cum on your rapists cock. Milk me dry. I’m gonna knock you up. You want it, don’t you? You want me to breed you while you cum on my fat cock? Here it comes!” My balls tightened and my cock throbbed as I coated your cervix in rope after rope of my seed, your cunt guzzling it up with each torturous orgasm I forced from you.

When I pulled out, I quickly replaced my cock with a dildo to stop my seed from leaking out. I walked around to your face and slapped my cock on your face, spreading my cum and your cunt juices all over your face. I bent your head back and slid my cock into your mouth. “Open that throat for me or this is gonna get real unpleasant for you, slut.” Slowly, I forced my cock down your throat until by sweaty balls were pressed against your nose. I stroked my cock through the bulge in your throat for a few seconds before pulling out and slamming back in. I started to fuck your throat like a pussy, my balls slapping noisily against your face. I groped your tits while I fucked, pinching and twisting your nipples, slapping your tits til they were red and hot. When I felt myself getting close I walked back around, pulled out the dildo, and slammed balls deep back into your cunt. “You didn’t think I’d waste perfectly good seed, did you? I told you, I’m gonna breed you. Fuck, you’re gonna look so sexy knocked up with my babies. These tits are gonna get so big. There’s always some rich fuck who’s trophy wife wants kids but he doesn’t want his favorite toy ruined, so I’ll have no problem finding people to adopt our babies. That way I can keep breeding you over and over. Does that turn you on? I felt your cunt get tighter when I talked about keeping you bred. Don’t worry slut, I’ve got another load for you right now. I’m gonna keep using you til my balls are coughing up dust, then you get to cum til I get hard again.”

Pt. 2 coming soon

[lord-of-dice-and-kinks]

Part 3 of my fantasy:

By the time the party ended, I had lost count of the number of times I’d been fucked in each hole. I was sore and bruised, welts rising on my tits, stomach, and thighs from one of your friends who was particularly fond of the crop. I was soaked in cum and freaking out about the number of loads I’d taken in my pussy. I wasn’t on the pill because of the side effects, and I was also ovulating.

You took a bunch of pics before unhooking me and pulling me to the bathroom. You cuffed my hands behind my back before pushing me into the shower and turning on the cold water. You turned on the hand sprayer and proceeded to clean me off, my nipples hard as rocks in the frigid water. You reached in and started playing with them with the hand not torturing me with the sprayer. You pinched and pulled them, my whimpering and shivering getting you hard again. You turned off the water, dried me off, and lead me back to your bedroom to be tied to the bed again.

I begged you to let me go. To let me leave and get some plan b. I promised not to tell anyone what you’d done. You just laughed and slammed your hard cock into my pussy. “You’re not going anywhere, slut. I own you. I’m going to breed you and make damn sure you can’t do anything about it.” I started to cry and struggle against the restraints - exactly the reaction you were hoping to achieve. “Struggle all you want slut. It just makes me harder.” You set a pace of long, fast strokes, pulling out to the tip and slamming it full force against my cervix, over and over until your balls tighten and your cock starts to pulse with wave after wave of cum.

Later that day you decide to reward me for taking so many loads. My reward? Worshiping your balls and deep throating your cock while you play video games. Periodically you’d celebrate doing well by pushing my head down until my chin is pressed against your balls and holding me there, letting my gagging and retching massage your cock.

Ohhh such a good third part! This one was my absolute favorite so far! The forced breeding. The oral while gaming. The crying. Fucking good story! It’s going to my fav tag! How about part four having some more forced worship? Maybe rimming? Or some other evil breeding acts🤭

Keep this coming!