u worthless fucking piece of rapemeat. stay still and let me rape u. i cant force my cock all the way inside u if u struggle this much. did u not realize that i havent pushed it all the way inside? i can still shove a couple more inches and rape u harder. im going to bruise ur insides with my big cock, faggot. i hope ur ready, u worthless fucking bitch in heat. ur taking it so well. stop struggling now. u are mine now. u are my cute, pretty little toy, understood? ur making me feel so good. im going to cum inside, faggot. im not pulling out. im going to fucking break u. ill ruin u for everyone else. u belong to me now. only i am allowed to use u from now on. anytime i need to cum, ill use u, like the fucking rapemeat u are. now be a good fleshlight and cry louder, im going to cum
be a good fucking bitch and take it. didnt u want to be raped so bad? then fucking take it, faggot. didnt u say that u wanted to be actually raped? isnt this what u wanted, faggot? ur such a noisy piece of rapemeant. stop complaining. im enjoying this so much. i dont care how u are feeling. u are just a toy, so shut the fuck up and let me force my cock inside u. this is what u wanted. the more u resist, the more ill hurt u. ill fucking kill u. ur just a fucking needy bitch in heat that needs to be taught its place. u are fucking rapemeat. u are my breeding bitch, understood? just fucking take it, faggot. it feels so good. ur taking me so well. im going to pump u full of cum, faggot. my cock is so hard. can u feel it throb inside u? im going to cum, and u are going to take every last drop. i want to see u leaking my cum, rapemeat. u are a pathetic fucking mess. keep sobbing. it feels so good when u cry and whine. u are my toy and i wont stop using u until im done with u, faggot. ull satisfy me anytime i want. ill cum a big load now. be a good piece of rapemeat and take it
u are so fucking pathetic. just give up or ill have to hurt u, rapemeat. ill fucking break u. ill break those brittle little arms. i bet u wont resist if i hit u until u pass out. ill break ur weak fucking wrists. ill leave scars all over ur body. ill cut and mark u, rapemeat. stop resisting when we both know u want this. u crave this. u want me to hurt u. this is all ur fault. u are making me do this to u. take responsibility, faggot. u wanted me to do this. u are forcing me to break u. ill fucking ruin u for everyone else. u are only going to be mine. only im allowed to use u. i dont care if u dont want it. ull come back crawling to me and beg me to do it all over again. u want to be my pathetic fucking mindless breeding toy, rapemeat. thats all u are. thats all u are useful for. ur life has no meaning otherwise. u were just made to be hurt, used and discarded. stop being a bitch about it and accept ur place. let me make u useful. ill make u good and pretty. ill make u feel wanted. be a good toy and let me claim u. be a good piece of rapemeat for me and ill make ur life worth something
why are u making me do this? its all ur fault. ur just so fucking pathetic it makes me want to hurt and break u. if u had listened to me then i wouldnt have needed to ruin u like this. now nobody is going to want u. but ull always have me, faggot. ull always be mine. only i can make u useful. only i wont discard u. ill keep u forever. doesnt that sound good? as long as u are my pathetic piece of rapemeat u wont be worthless or useless. just accept it. u are mine. ill do whatever the fuck i want with u. nobody else will want a useless bitch like u. i ruined u. u made me do it. this is what u wanted. its ur fucking fault, faggot. u made me like this. u made me rape u. u forced me to break and ruin u. now u are mine. doesnt that feel good, rapemeat? isnt this what u wanted, faggot? u should be glad i still want u. u need me
she met a group of girls who said they were also dogs and they wanted to meet her and she was so excited to go and meet some other tgirl puppygirls and now shes screaming and sobbing as the third knot is tearing open her asshole <3 shes gonna make such a good packmother ^_^
you need to beat a girl to within an inch of her life and then wrap her up so tightly in a loving embrace and tell her its okay and that she did so well for you and shes going to be alright and you love her and youre sorry that you had to do that but it was for her own good and watch her confused dumb little traumatised animal brain latch onto you as the only thing keeping her alive right now. so cute.
take advantage of me. take me in when im at my lowest. position yourself as the only hope for me in my life so that i desperately cling to you. reinforce my fears of the rest of the world reassure me that i am a burden that no one can love me, that only you care for me only you will look after me only you can love me only you can protect me from a world that wishes me so much harm so that you can make sure im so so grateful to you and that im scared of ever leaving you or going to anyone else. use these fears to make sure i only ever come to you, slowly isolate me from my friends and family until im cut off from everyone but you, totally dependent on you. you can push me further and further, with no one to go to for help and an ingrained belief that you love me like no one else ever will you can push me to do so much more for you than i ever wanted, make sure i understand implicitly that you love me when im useful to you. if i ever accuse you of violating my consent and boundaries gaslight me convince me im delusional that i imagined or lied about that happening or that i did consent to everything you did i just cant remember it, or that even if i didnt say its what i wanted deep down it is what i wanted, that you did it just for me because you know its what i want, and someone as unstable as me cant know what i want, i need to trust you, you know better, you always know whats best for me. if i ever do try and tell anyone what you do to me, that you abuse and rape me, itd be trivial to convince them that im just delusional, an unstable individual lashing out against its generous benefactor who only wants to help it. its sad really, seeing me try and hurt the one person who truly wants to help me, they shouldnt worry about me, i made up whatever i told them, or maybe i did think it was true, but how could anyone trust whatever i think over what you tell them. no one will believe me, and itd be so easy to pull me back under your wing, your control, your surveillance, your love. even if you dont love me. even if you just want to use me. take advantage of such an easy victim to bend and break, one that theres no one there to save. eventually i'll understand that i cant leave you that i cant question you that only you can protect me and love me that youre my only hope that if it wasnt for you id be dead that if you werent looking after me someone wouldve taken advanatge of me by now, left me raped and traumatised, that i am a burden to the world, but one that youre willing to carry because im useful, and i need to be so so so grateful for that fact.
Girls are the best when theyre acting like a scared animal
Need a girl to be flinching everytime i move, cowering in the corner when she hears me entering the room, need her to start crying before i even touch her, need her to be too scared to scream and all she can get out is a quiet "please no no no please dont"
Girl who stalks you and takes pictures of you without your consent, blackmailing you for weeks into sending her more pictures, the password to your phone, sending her panties, the asks get more and more fucked up as she reveals more and more information she has on you.
You're terrified of leaving the house in case she is there, god knows what she would do, you stop seeing your friends and family, people stop reaching out to you and you're left alone with your fear. That is until you wake up and she's stood in front of you.
She gives you an ultimatum, let her fuck you however she wants or everything she has against you goes online and to every contact in your phone. She's not rushing, she gives you time to think it over, somehow it's worse, the tension in the room and the fact she's stood right in front of you. This monster you have built in your head is in your room and is speaking softly to you, she's pretty and gentle, sure she broke in but she's giving you space to decide. In the back of your mind something tells you to trust her, after the months of blackmail you have no friends left maybe letting the pictures get published wouldn't be so bad, bring an end to this nightmare.
You might have a chance to rebuild your life. You tell her you've had enough, it's over. You're not her slave anymore. She smiles with an air of sadness you weren't expecting and presses a button on her phone before putting it back in her pocket. You feel calm for the first time since this began as she turns to leave. Then you see it, a backpack that she's currently pulling duct tape out of next to a suitcase full of your clothes.
She had no intentions of leaving you alone, losing what she spent months building, she's going to rape you. Going to kidnap you. And you just let her ensure nobody is ever going to come looking.
kidnapper innocently putting their arm around your waist, concealing a taser pressed right against your skin before leading you off toward their trunk <33
god reallyyyy good...i need to be warned to act natural and not make a scene or she'll make it so much worse for me, i can come with her quietly or she will break me and drag me with her. im coming with her either way, might as well make it easier on myself. the feelong of the taser pressed against my side, the constant threat of it going the fear just making me numb and complicit just going along with what she wants..till she can tie me up and force me into her trunk..agh
tbh this is one of my fave concepts with abusers too...abuser who while yoir in public or around yoir friends can just subtly threaten you..she makes sure no one knows or has any reason to suspect what she does to you of course..but maybe sometimes her hand might ghost your neck to just remind you of whos in charge, she'll have little indicators that tell you to behave or that shes going to punish violate you later..or just she can subtly force herself into your space to make you uncomfortable and scared of her..but you know yoou cant let it show to anyone but her..she wants to enjoy your fear and enjoy you forcing yourself to mask it..
haiiiwiw thoughts on being turned into your sisters dog afainst your will 🎤🎤
YESYESYESYESYES always
fjkdsbfudbf i mean theres a lot of different ways to approach this..
like being frog boiled. your sister slowly conditioning you without you realising into obeyign what she says, letting her push your boundaries, doing more and more than would be considered okay between sisters, while shes conditioning you to Obey be Obedient. you dont even notice it happening, not even when you dutifully hang off her every word when she has you sleeping in a dog bed in her room, adorned with puppy ears and your collar, leashed down so that you dont leave (not thatd youd ever think of leaving your beloved sister owners side). you never noticed when you went from sisters to owner and pet, but now youre your owners beloved obedient puppy, and doing whatever she says is all that matters! good doggy!
or theres also waking up to your sister ontop of you, shoving her fingers in your mouth when you try and ask her whats going on, pinning your arms above you and straddling your legs, forcing herself on you, raping you and beating you till you cant take it till your mind breaks for her, and then she has a fresh toy she can mold into her perfect puppy. its going to take time and effort, and youre going to suffer a lot for it, you need to be disciplined, whether that by from her fist or her dick, if youre going to learn to be the dog your sister wants. fear is a great motivator for obedience! if she can make sure youre too scared of her to ever disobey her youll make such an obedient puppy, and she just thinks youre so so cute shivering with fear while she holds your collar :3
they wont follow her commands if she doesnt let them use her, though theyre so much stronger than her it doesnt really matter if she 'lets' them. before she can take on any gym battles she has to let her whole party run a train on her becajse otherwise they wont bother following her orders in battle, since shes too pathetic to make them do what she says <3
she also ends up raped by pretty much every wild pokemon she runs into, so easily overpowered and pinned and bred by every pokemon she comes across. her pokemon wont listen to her begging them to help her and fight the wild pokemon, just letting her get raped, or joining and spitroasting their pathetic fleshlight trainer <3
Kidnapper who catches you trying to escape after months of conditioning and starts bawling uncontrollably while dragging you back to their room, inconsolably sobbing while they tie you up and scream at you, “HOW DARE YOU try to leave me?! How can I EVER trust you anymore?! How can I ever let you walk around freely?! I CANT!”
been playing a lot of pokemon lately..cant stop imagining my team turning on me and gangraping me..making me there breeding bitch..maybe they do it cause they need a toy and im just so easy for them to overpower and abuse or cause they love their trainer and so want to breed me to show their love to make me their mate their bitch make me have their eggs...they can take me away from society keep me as their toy their bitch keep raping and breeding me till my minds broken far from where anyone could ever save me...awawawa
You were already quite drunk by the time you got seperated from your friends, when you ran into her. You'd been moving between bars, they'd been walking faster than you and you'd ended up wandering off in the wrong direction. It had been a few minutes now, wandering down different streets trying to find any sign of them, but you couldnt see a single face you recognised and no one was picking up their phones. The stress was starting to get to you when you felt a hand on your back. When you turned to see who was there, hoping someone had noticed you were missing and come back to find you, you were instead met with an unfamiliar face; an older woman with a look of concern on her face. Even through the alcohol you could tell that she was incredibly beautiful, and you were slightly hypnotised by her eyes boring into you, only shaken from your trance when she spoke.
"Is everything okay sweethart? You look like you might be a little lost."
You managed to stutter out an explanation of your situation, tripping over your words the whole time between the built up stress and the drink. When you'd got your story across the lady cooed at you.
"Awww you poor thing. Come on, come with me, lets find somewhere to sit and we'll get this all sorted out, ok? No need to worry, I'll look after you now."
You nodded as she took your hand in hers and led you along, bringing you into a small deserted bar and sitting you down at a table.
"I think you might not be in the best place to sort this out yourself, okay honey? Why don't you hand me your phone and I'll see if i can't get in contact with one of your friends and then they can come and get you and we can make sure you get home safe and sound. Does that sound good?"
"Uh ah y-yeah, thank you." You hand over your phone to her and give her the pin, trusting her to handle everything, and you slumped across the table. After a couple minutes, you looked up again to her still tapping away on your phone, and excused yourself to the bathroom. When you came back to the table your phone was gone, but before you had time to question her she had pushed a newly acquired drink into your hand.
"I think you need a little something more in you, to perk you up a little bit. My treat." Her smile was so wide.
"Oh, yeah, thank you. Uhm, wheres my, ah. What did you do with my phone by the way?"
"Oh don't worry about a thing, I talked to your friends and it's all going to be ok, but I think it's maybe best if I hold onto your phone for now, you don't want to accidentally lose or break it while your like this, do you? Now drink up, once your done we can go meet with your friends again, ok cutie?"
"Yeah, uhm, ok I guess that makes sense yeah. Thanks." You take the drink in your hand. It is odd that she got you more alcohol rather than water, but she's been so good to you you don't want to question her. You stare down into the glass for a moment, noting a slight foaming around the rim of the drink. You look up back at her, staring into you so intently with the widest smile on her face, and before you can try to question anything she speaks up again.
"Come on, indulge me, please. You're just so cute, and you've been such a sweetie tonight, let me share one little drink with you. I don't get out so much these days and it's so nice to meet such a lovely younger lady like yourself." She clinks her glass against yours. "Cheers! Come on, don't make me drink by myself. Drink up!"
You're still intoxicated, and any concerns or worries wash away in a want to please her, so you take the glass and drink from it. She giggles, clearly satisfied with your acquiescence.
"Good girl."
You spend a few more minutes at the bar, your friends and your phone forgetten, idling away with her, as she encourages you to drink your glass. Once you're finished, she stands, taking your hand and helping you out your chair and towards the door. You feel so much drunker again already, you're stumbling as you step outside and without her support you'd likely fall, but she holds you up, even as the world starts spinning, and leads you through the streets. It's hard to focus on where you're going, where she's taking you or where you're meant to be going, you just trust that she will take you where you need to be. You're only aware of when you stop, and she's opening a car door for you, ushering you into the back seat.
"W-wait, aren't I uhm. Weren't we going to find my friends?"
"No, no darling. Don't worry, I'm taking you back to your home. Come on, get in, I'm going to get you home safe and sound, ok? Your friends told me to drive you back."
"Oh, oh right ok, yeah ok that makes sense I guess." It doesn't really make sense to you, but you trust her, and at this point your head feels too clouded to mount any resistance, so you just let her place you in the back seat. You're faintly aware you never gave her an address, and that you haven't seen your phone or anything from your friends at all, but its so hard to stay focussed on those concerns right now. The car sets off and your vision is blurry, you can't really see exactly where she's driving you. When you glance into the rearview mirror all you can see is her staring at you intently, although she gives you a soft smile everytime she notices you looking, which is hard not to return.
"You seem tired my darling, why don't you try and take a little nap. I'll wake you when we get there."
All you're capable of is a weak nod. She is right, you're incredible exhausted now, your whole body aches and you can barely stay conscious, so you give in, and fall asleep.
When you come to it's unclear how much time has passed. It should only be a short drive back home, so if you're not there yet you must not have been out long, but when you look out the window all around you is forest, shrouded in pitch black night.
"Hey, uhm, where are we? I don't think this is the way back to mine?"
"Hmm? No honey we're not going to your house, remember? I'm sorry but it wasn't right to leave you alone in that state, so we agreed you'd stay with me for the night so I could keep an eye on you, remember? We're almost here now." You don't remember agreeing to that, but you suppose you're pretty disoriented right now, so maybe you did, you must've done and it just slipped your mind. In the back of your mind concern is starting to build, but its numbed by the haze clouding your brain. Before you can ask her anything else the car slows to a stop outside a lone isolated house.
"Aha, home sweet home. Come on." She lets herself out before coming round to the side door, she unbuckles your seat belt for you and takes you by the hand, helping you stand and leading you to the front door. She pulls you inside and upstairs into her bedroom, and gestures to the bed.
"Sit." You do. "Good girl."
You still feel hazy and disoriented, but you feel like you're coming back to yourself more now. You look up at her and faintly recognise a predatory glint in her eye, the look of a hunter that has its helpless prey cornered. As your lying on her bed she clambers on top of you, and before you can react shes holding you beneath her and has her lips pressed against yours. Her tongue forces its way past your lips and into your mouth. She holds the kiss for a long moment before pulling away, looking down at you, breathing heavily.
"Ah, I-I'm sorry Miss, I'm really not comfortable...doing anything like that. Look I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong signals but I don't want this, I just need to get to sleep and get home. Ah, fuck, I'm sorry, i can grab an Uber home if you don't want me here now? Can you just. Can you just let me out, and I can go?"
Her grin only widens at your pathetic stammered attempt to talk your way out of this. You try to pull out of her grip, to get off the bed, but she tightens her grasp on you, and in your weakened state you're completely unable to pull her off, as she giggles at you squirming under her.
"Oh no honey, I'm afraid I'm not taking no for an answer. I've had my eye on you for a little while now, just waiting to have a chance like this. You're not getting away from me that easily." Fear starts to course through you at that. "Aww so cute baby, have you finally realised what's going on, what a dumb little thing you've been all night? It really was so so cute, I can't thank you enough, you're so adorable for me darling, and you handed me such a perfect oppurtunity to make you mine." Your squriming turns to thrashing, desperate to push her off of you, to get out of here, but she holds you firm, waiting for you to run out of strength. When your fight starts to weaken, she lifts up one arm and hits you in the face, hard. The smack causes you to gasp, and immediatly she's pressed on top of you again, forcing her tongue into your mouth as you try to push her off, to no avail.
When she breaks the kiss again, she sits back up, still on top of you pinning you beneath her body. Still, you try to bolt, try to push her off of you and run for the door, but at the first movement against her she smacks you across the face again, and then before you can react her other hand shoots up to your throat, her fingers pressing into your neck as she holds you down.
"You will do what you're told. I'm trying to be nice to you here, I don't want to have to be too hard on you for our first time, I want to make this special for you baby. But don't think that I won't keep you in line. If you keep trying to fight it, if you keep trying to get away from it, I will break you. Disobedience means punishment. Obediende means rewards. Let it happen, let me use you like you're meant to be used and I won't hurt you more than I need to. Do you understand?"
You can't stop the flow of tears now, and you burst into sobs.
"Please, please don't do this to me I'm sorry I don't want to be raped please don't rape me please don't hurt me, I'm sorry I'm sorry, please just let me go please, I promise I won't tell anyone if you just let me go, I just want to go home, I'm sorry please just let me go home" The fingers wrapped around your throat press in harder, as her other hand joins it in throttling you.
"If I want to fuck you I'm going to fuck you darling. You were meant to be used by me, you were meant to be owned by me. I will do whatever I like to you, you don't get to tell me what I do with my property. Now, I asked you a question. Do you understand me?"
All you can manage is a nod inbetween sobs.
"Good girl." She releases your neck, and her hands go to her pants, as she pulls out her already hard cock. The fear of what is inevitably about to happen to you is all consuming. Her hands go to your skirt, tearing it and your panties off. She takes a moment to caress your hole, before pushing your legs up, and lining the head of her cock up with your ass.
"P-Please. Please don't. Don't rape me I'm sorry anything else please don't rape me." She tuts, as she has her cock pressed against your asshole. She leans over you, and gently whispers into your ear.
"If it helps, don't think of it as such a nasty thing as 'rape'. This doesn't have to be rape baby, I'm just making love to you, ok?" She shoves her cock into you with a grunt. The pain of her entering you is overwhelming.
"Mmmff, god, you're such a perfect little fleshlight for me, fuck you're so tight." She pushes her length further into you, before starting to pound in and out of your hole, slowly at first but getting faster with each painful thrust. Through the intensity you screw your eyes shut and try to imagine you are anywhere else but here. She ruts into you, like an animal in heat, using you like a toy, no regard for your pleasure or wellbeing, just using you to get herself off.
You don't know how long she's using you for, but eventually she seems to reach a crescendo of pleasure, her rutting subsides and she bottoms out in your ass, gasping and moaning and grunting, before filling your hole with her cum. As she does she tangles a hand in your hair and pulls your head up, forcing you into another kiss as she fills you. When shes finished she lets you go, and pulls her cock from your ass. You fall back into the bed, exhausted and horrified by the violation you've endured. She moves forward towards you, grabbing your hair again and pulling your head back up, pulling it in close to her half flaccid cock.
"Kiss it."
You try to pull free, thrashing your head side to side, but its futile, her grip is far too strong and you are far too weak. She raises her hand and hits you in the face again, killing all resistance.
"Kiss it." You want to cry or scream, but you have no other choice but to give in. You lean in and kiss her cock.
"Properly. Do as you're told pet. Kiss it with love." You feel sick. Why does she need to degrade you like this, take your dignity from you when she's already violated so much. You dare to glance up at her and meet her iron glare for just a moment before you give in. You make out with the cock that had just violated you, kissing it until she pulls your head away. "Good girl." Her words turn your stomach.
"Are you going to. Can I go home? Please let me go back home, I promise I won't tell anyone just please let me go home." She laughs at you, cruel and sharp.
"Awww, you stupid little thing. I told you, you're mine. I'm keeping you, you aren't ever going to leave her darling. You're going to be mine forever and ever. Don't worry, sooner or later I'll break you, and then you won't even want to leave, you'll understand your real place is here with me, ok baby?"
The overwhelming dread from her words takes only a moment to set in. You can't live like this you can't stay with her you have to get out of here. The panic spreading through your body grants you a second wind, and after only a moment, you jump to your feet, and scramble to run out the door. You make it halfway across the room before she pounces on top of you, making you crash down to the floor with her pinning you down beneath her.
"You dumb little whore. And you were doing so good too. I was going to let you sleep in the bed with me tonight since you managed to behave yourself for me, but I suppose I was overconfident in your understanding of the futility of your situation." She stands, pulling you up with her. You try to make some fight against her but she punches you in the gut, knocking any air and fight from you in a moment. Before you can gather yourself together shes pulling you out of her room, downstairs, through a door and down another set of stairs into a basement. The place seems prepared for an occupent. Theres already laid out a dog cage, a set of bowls, and attatched to a radiator a chain connected to a cuff. She shoves you onto the floor, taking the cuff and closing it around your ankle before locking it. You think better of any attempt at resistance, allowing her to restrain you. It's not as if you could stop her. She stands back up, towering over you.
"You'll stay down here tonight, sleeping on the concrete until you can learn to behave yourself like the good little pet you're going to be. When you can do what you're told you can have a bed." She starts walking away, back up the stairs, turning to you again once shes at the door. "Goodnight pet, sleep well, I've a lot planned for you tomorrow. I love you my darling, my sweet little toy."
With that she closes the door and leaves you in the pitch black, where you curl up into a ball and start to cry.
all shes done has been to make you vulnerable to her to get you alone to make you trust her to make you let your guard down, while shes always seen you as nothing more than rapebait. pretending to be safe to be your friend makes the betrayal the suffering so much sweeter for her. she is going to use you and she will not take no for an answer.
if she wanted to she easily couldve seduced you, got you to freely let her fuck you. but shes not interested in fucking you, she wants to rape you. its just no fun for her if youre enjoying it.
