I need a close cis male friend of mine to rape me. I need him to come over to watch a movie with me, and when I'm in my bedroom plugging my phone in because it's about to die, he comes up behind me and throws me down onto my bed. I'm shocked but not scared at first, not until he climbs on top of me and shoves his hands up my shirt, groping my breasts as he forces his mouth against mine.
I struggle against him because I don't do this sort of this without discussion first. But I can't deny the way the blood rushes to my pussy as soon as his hands are on me. I try to pull away from him and he gets aggressive. He flips me over onto my stomach and yanks my pants down. Panic sets in as I realize what he's about to do to me.
I start trying to push myself up from the bed and I beg him to stop, but he's so much bigger and stronger than me. He puts one hands on the center of my back and pins me to the bed, the other hand dipping into my pussy and gently brushing my clit. The stimulation makes my hips jump and I sob from shame and fear. I can feel my pussy starting to gush. There's no reason I should be so turned on by this.
He rubs my clit as I beg and plead for him to stop, please stop, I won't tell anyone, we don't need to do this, we can forget it happened and go back to the movie. He ignores me and pulls his cock out, rubbing the head against my pussy, teasing my fluttering hole. Tears stream down my face. I continue to try to get up and push him off of me, but he's just too heavy and strong.
He slowly pushes his cock into my pussy and groans. My pussy pulses at his low voice, dripping more slick as he spears me open. As soon as he's all the way inside, he gets really violent. Fucking me ruthlessly as I scream and beg and cry for him to stop, please stop, slow down, it hurts. He slaps my ass hard and forces my face down into the bed, pulling my hair, ass up. He rapes my pussy and the stretch feels like fire because he gave my pussy no time to accommodate him.
He starts dirty talking me, telling me how he knows I'm a filthy whore who begs to be raped by men online. He's seen my blog. My face heats up in embarrassment and shame as I realize what's happening is my fault. He's just giving me what I begged for.
I start struggling again as my clit twitches and my hole clenches, pleasure building in my pussy. I don't want to cum. I don't want to cum from being raped and molested and violated like I'm some kind of desperate whore. He sneers at me and degrades me for being a filthy slut who's enjoying rapist cock.
He stops holding me down and reaches around to grope one of my tits. He tells me how he knows I'm a stupid bitch who loves my tits played with because I post about it like a slut so often. When he pinches and pulls on my nipple, I cum hard and sob. He gets excited by this and rapes me even harder, spurned on by my obvious enjoyment, and moves his hand from my tits to rub my clit. My pussy feels so good against my will that I start going stupid. I don't want to enjoy it. I don't want to like it. But my pussy is so wet and I cry as I realize I do like it. He feels so good inside of me. I want to cum again.
He starts telling me to just give in, just give in and relax and take his cock like a good little rapetoy. "You're doing so well, your pussy's so wet and tight. So good around my cock. Just let me rape you. Let me drain my balls into your cunt. You know you want it. You beg for it. Just let it happen."
I finally give in and stop struggling and crying, letting myself whimper and moan. As he keeps rubbing my pussy and raping his cock deep into me, I get so cock drunk and stupid that I start moaning loudly and begging for him to keep going. I beg him to keep raping me. He laughs at me cruelly and tells me he's going to breed me. Through the moans I tell him no, I'm not on birth control. He says I'm a stupid cunt and that's the point. He's going to get me pregnant. I keep trying to tell him no but there's no conviction in my voice. I'm slamming my pussy onto his cock as he thrusts in and out, and it's obvious that my words mean nothing. My body is betraying me.
I cum again, squeezing around his cock. It pushes him over the edge and he grunts and moans as he drains his balls deep into my fertile cunt, right against my cervix. He tells me how he's cumming and filling me up and breeding me, and I can't hide the moan it pulls from me. He calls me his stupid cumdump, his breeding bitch. Tells me that being a hole to rape and breed is all I'm good for. He makes me repeat it. I repeat it until I know it's true.
When he pulls out, he doesn't clean me up. He slaps my pussy and ass and calls me a slutty little rapedoll. He degrades me for cumming on rapecock twice. It makes my pussy gush.
If I finger myself in the shower to the thought of carrying his rape baby after he leaves, that's my problem
Ever notice how dumb feminists sound when they say that the reason for rape isn't sex, it's power? Like we didn't know that? Like there's even a difference? Power IS sexual. Enjoying our inherent power over a bitch is the turn-on. Just as submitting to our power---or just plain being overpowered---makes them wet.
