Forced (Rape-Fantasy)
In a single instance, I change you. In a single moment, I take your pleading eyes, your wide, hungry little mouth, your wet little cunt – I take this big tough girl act you’ve been projecting and I fuck it all away. You presumed it would be another normal night, you lock up your home and head upstairs to go to sleep; but not tonight. I hid in your house, waiting for the moment you came home. I watched you as you moved throughout the house, your tight curved hugging your dress creating such a masterful outline - I had to have it.
I stalked you up the stairs and grabbed you mid step, swiftly raising my hand to hold over your mouth to prevent you from screaming for help. At the same time, dragging you up the stairs and into your bedroom. I tossed you into the room and locked the door behind me, quickly crawling over your smaller frame to muffle your screams and hold you down once again. I was much stronger than you, your efforts to fight back seemed all but futile and silly. I grinned, and wrapped my hands around your throat. I gripped you there tightly to assert my dominance, you soon realized that if you didn’t shut your mouth something bad would happen. I kept one hand at your throat, the other quickly moving downwards in order to grab your dress and ride it up to expose your panties and belly to me. “ ‘Atta girl, stop fighting..let your dirty little holes be rewarded for simply existing on such a fine vessel..”
Realizing that you were going to scream again, I quickly raised my hand to slap your slutty little face. I then stood to drag and toss you over your bed-frame, your ass facing off and towards me. You kept crying, it irked me so much. I grabbed your hair and forced it into the mattress, telling you to shut up over and over again. I eventually reached down to my waist, and removed a small pocket knife to press to your throat. You instantly became quiet. What a relief.
“What a good girl, now stay quiet or else I’ll be forced to use this. Besides..,” I grabbed at your hair with my left hand, the dominant one slipping down to tug your panties down past your ass cheeks. “Look how wet your panties are..what a dirty little bitch..You can pretend you don’t want this, but you’re dripping and dripping in anticipation for an unfamiliar cock breaching and spreading you apart..” Releasing your hair, I’d then use the knife from before to cut your dress to pieces. Freeing your huge utters, which I decided to give a few rough slaps. Amusing myself with them for long enough, I decided to drop to my knees and bury my face between your ass cheeks. Forcing my tongue back and forth across both of your dirty fuck holes, spitting into your cunt and then sucking it off of your pussy lips. I kept my hands at your ass cheeks, and spread them wider when I decided to focus on your asshole. Spitting there as well, and licking all around it rapidly. You squirmed and squirmed as if you didn’t like it, but I held you in place every time. Eating your ass until I was satisfied ignited a spark in me, I wanted to be inside of you then and there. I stood and took you by the throat, moving us to your dresser and shoving all of your crap onto the floor. I then forced you over the cold wood desk, grabbing your wrists and forcing them behind your back as well; so that your tits were pressed firmly to the cold desk.
“Now, why don’t you take your superiors cock and make yourself useful..”
You shook your head, you didn’t want it; you hated the thought of my cock inside of you. Thoughts raced through your head, 'how big is it?, what happens if he doesn’t like my cunt?, 'what if I like it?..“ All silenced by the feeling of my tip being forced into your tight pussy, I waisted little time. Suddenly forcing every inch of my cock to the back of you. You tried to pull away, tears streaming down your face. This all confused me considering how your pussy gripped my cock tight, it was so warm and wet around my dick. "You wanted to be fucked slut..” I said under my breath as I began pumping your little cunt.
As my thrusts grew more intense, your cries grew louder - almost annoyingly so. I couldn’t take it any longer, I buried my cock inside of you at held my crotch to your ass. I then grabbed your hair, and pulled you upwards so that your back was firmly pressed to my chest. I took the pocket knife from before, and pressed it to your skin just below your collar bone. You took a sharp breath, promising to be quiet. I grinned, and slowly trailed the blade across your skin. I created a small cut on your skin, but you squirmed and cried as if I had gutted you. Until now, you didn’t believe I would harm you - but as the blood began to trickle down onto your tits you wanted nothing more than to conform to my whim.
“Dirty fucking bitch..if you piss me off again, that will be your neck..” I then force your head back into the desk roughly, pulling my cock from your pussy and instantly stuffing your tight asshole with it. You cried and cried, it hurt, but you were more afraid of what I’d do if you disobeyed me again. “Push back on my cock, while telling me how much of a slut you are..” I started, you continued crying and did just that. You very slowly began pushing your ass up and towards my cock, letting every inch slip into your dirty ass. Your eyes began to roll back, you could no longer tell what you were feeling any longer. You were destroyed.
( I only support consensual non-consensual sex. Not actual rape. If you are triggered, I honestly can’t care less.)
