All content is fantasy and fiction between consenting adults. I do not condone actual rape. Real rapists deserve the worst. Be safe <3
What if we were roommates?
We would watch movies every night… hopefully horror so I’d end up being a scared little bitch and have to get closer to you. I would end up practically sitting on your lap and with every jump scare you would feel me jerk right on top of your dick, accidentally getting you really worked up. Your dick throbbing with every tear that falls as I whimper and cling to you. Eventually, you look down at me and whisper with your now gravely voice, “Here… I’ll make it all better. You don’t have to be scared. Let me take care of you.”
With those words you shift me onto one leg. I look up at you with visible confusion, but you’re far too determined to do whatever it is that you came up with to care. You unbuckle your belt and slide your pants down roughly, almost knocking me off your lap in the process. I start to get even more upset. We’re roommates… we shouldn’t be doing whatever we’re about to do. I’m not ready…
“Shh stop crying and let me make it better. It’s okay. I’ll make all those bad thoughts go away. You’ll only be thinking of me. Doesn’t that sound better? You know I’d never hurt you. I know what’s best for you.” Of course. You know better than I do. You would never hurt me. So this must be okay. You grab my hips and sit me on your cock… but you don’t move. You’re gripping my hips and not letting me move either…
“Now now kitten… don’t get impatient. You’re going to sit here on my cock and watch the rest of the movie. And every time your eyes leave the screen, I’ll pound that sweet pussy a little harder. Now be a good little slut and watch the movie.” Of course right as you say that the murderer shows up on screen. I have already forgotten the rules you put in place. I look away and try to latch on to you, but instead you grab my throat with one hand and my thigh with the other and thrust up into me hard and fast. Between thrusts you mutter something about paying closer attention. But it’s just too hard to look at the screen when you’re fucking me so good.
It’s about half way through the movie and my pussy is absolutely throbbing. I can’t do this anymore. I try to ask you to let me go but you flip us over and press my face into the couch cushions. “You will finish this movie. And since you’re trying to get out of it… why don’t I just fuck you through the rest of the movie? Hm? Go ahead. Beg me to let you go. Beg me to stop. Your pleads make me so fucking hard.” I can’t help the sobs that escape. I feel horrible. I can’t admit that I’m enjoying this. That I want you to hurt me, fuck my brains out, abuse my poor little clit.
You don’t start out easy, shoving your cock inside of me as hard as you can, making me scream. I don’t have time to catch my breath because you’re already pounding into me and reaching down to pinch my nipples. It’s already too much for me but my pleas to stop seem to make you even more rough. I know I’m about to cum, but I know I shouldn’t. I have a feeling you’re gonna last a long time and overstimulate my poor pussy. The thought of you taking advantage of me like that pushes me over the edge though and you let out a near animalistic growl.
I’m twitching from head to toe. That was easily the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I’m too blissed out to notice the strange buzzing sound in the distance. I don’t come to my sense fast enough and suddenly there’s a hitachi pressed to my swollen clit. Where the hell did he get that?
“Aw doll. You didn’t think that I don’t know you keep one of these in the living room to play with yourself after you think I’ve gone to bed, did you? That I don’t hear all those cute little noises and moans of my name? All your little fantasies as you cum with my name spilling from your pretty lips? And look at you now. An absolute mess on my cock. Letting me take advantage of you like this. What a good little slut. My good little slut. And I didn’t even have to drug you this time! You’re getting so much better at taking my dick, aren’t you?”
Drug me… this time? I continue pleading you to stop. That I’ve had enough. But you’re just not listening. Part of me doesn’t really want you to stop though, and I feel like you know that. After all, you know best. Just as I cry out one more time for you to stop, I feel my next orgasm hit me like a train. I’m full body shaking, but the vibrator only speeds up and your cock pounds into me at an incredible pace. I feel myself slip and start to… fall asleep? I’m not even tired…?
“It’s okay dolly. Remember that drink I gave you earlier? Yeah well maybe I lied about not drugging you. But you’re so fun to play with when you’re awake. Maybe I’ll keep you conscious longer next time. Sweet dreams princess.”
I want to date someone who takes sleeping pills. Someone who is completely dead to the world every night. And every night I'd pump them full of cum. I'd love to fuck them while looking at their peaceful sleeping face, knowing they have no clue they're being used. Just a pretty little toy for me to use every night.
daddy you should tape my cunt and force your cock in my other hole, make it fit and stretch me out, i promise i can take it, make me your anal whore, train me to take your big cock like your slut so you won't struggle every time you wanna fuck me there
You wake me up with your dick inside of me, gently pushing in my needy pussy trying not to wake me up. Once you realize that I’m awake, you start getting more rough, pounding me into the mattress. You don’t allow me the time to fully comprehend what’s happening but I don’t really care. It feels too good care. I bite my pillow, trying not to be loud and wake the neighbors, but I just can’t help the moans that escape. I feel so full yet so groggy.
“Shhh doll, just let me use you, yeah? Be a good fleshlight for me. You always make such pretty sounds when I play with you at night. And you never even know I’m there. Such a good little cocksleeve for me.” You sound so breathless. I start to come to my senses after a few seconds of processing that. How long have you been fucking me? And you’ve been doing this for… how long? But all those dumb little thoughts get washed away when you reach down and start playing with my already swollen clit.
“Cum for me princess. Cum right fucking now.” You growl in my ear. You fuck into me like an animal and I just can’t take it anymore. I explode all over your dick as you mutter praise under your breath.
“Aww sweetheart you’re doing so great. But I’m not done with you yet darling. Go on back to sleep now and let me have my fun.” I barely hear the last part of your sentence as I’m practically already back asleep. Just the distant feeling of you softly thrusting back into me.
I walked home alone in the dark last night, in my little dress. Kept imagining somebody following me. Either dragging me into a secluded little corner, forcing me into their car, following me into my house. They’d have so much power over me, able to do whatever they want to me. I’m way too weak to fight them off, I’d have to just accept it.
