Imagine being dragged by your hair out of bed in the middle of the night by a demon (like this one!) so strong that he can lift you up by your waist easily. He rips off your sweatpants and doesn’t bother with your underwear, dragging them aside with big, thick fingers as he lifts you up to slide your cunt down his enormous cock, your back to him so that you can’t even see your rapist.
But it’s so big that it won’t fit at all, even though you're dripping wet despite the token struggle you put up, so, frustrated, the demon digs his hands into your waist and uses you like a toy, grinding the head of his cock and back forth against your cunt as he tries to force his enormous cock into you. It’s bumped and ridged and slimy and covered in your juice after a couple moments and within a minute you’re already so overstimulated, with those nubs and spines grinding against your clit over and over and over, that you cum right there, all over this monster’s cock, falling limp.
But that only makes him (and you) wetter, and the sticky, slick noise of you sliding on him doesn’t slow down, only gets more obscene–schlick, schlick. Frustrated, the demon continues to try to force his cock into your tight cunt, grinding his cockhead into your cleft, grunting in your ear. When you look down, you can see it moving between your legs, thicker than your arm, precum oozing everywhere, all over your mound and dripping down your thighs.
You cum two, three more times on his grinding alone. You feel so dirty, getting off on being this monster’s cock toy, still so wet and used and raw. Then, somehow, finally, the monster’s cockhead forces its way into you painfully, with an audible pop. You groan, struggling feebly, but his thick hands hold you tightly down onto him. You can feel it twitch within you.
Even though he’s so big, he’ll make himself fit into your tight, sopping wet little cunt. Slouching over with exhaustion, you watch his cock twitch and pulse as it slides deeper, bit by bit, into you, veiny and hard and bumpy and twisted and gnarled… maybe you could cum again from that sight alone, that horrible thing being pushed into you, violating you, raping you. And you, a begging slut, love it.
He can’t get himself all the way in, but he grunts and pushes himself forward and forces you down, down, down around his cock, you groaning all the while in pain, but it’s so good, so thick. You are so full, and every bump that gets rammed deeper into your sopping wet vag gets dragged across your clit, making you scream.
Finally, he stops stretching you and begins to fuck you, shaking you up and down by the waist like a human toy. The bumps and ridges grind against your nerves until you cum screaming, legs flying open even wider, and he thrusts even deeper into you than before, touching some spot inside that makes you go limp.
You don’t even know how many times you cum, over and over, limp in his arms as a rag doll, bouncing up and down, before he finally shoots his monstrous cum into you, so much, more and more, until he finally rips out of you with one last grunt and a tug, the motion pushing you over the edge once again, and the cum sloshes out of your gaping opening, having been plugged by his enormous cock. He drops you onto the ground like a used condom, leaving you dazed, limp, and wide open for whatever other monster decides to come after you tonight.
And maybe he’ll tell his friends about you…
