Sitting in a room together, listening to you talk makes me realize what ditzy little thing you really are. An idea crosses my mind and I pull out a pre rolled joint, without even asking I light it up, take a baby hit making sure I don’t get high at all, and I immediately press it against your lips. Like the good girl you are, you take a hit and I watch as it instantly starts working on you.
I pretend to take another hit, I laugh and press the joint against your lips again and tell you to take a big one, you do just that. As I’m sitting completely sober, I watch as your brain fogs up and melts with each hit that I coerce out of you. But I need you even more far gone, I need your brain to shut down completely, and that’s when I force one more hit out of you. I’ve gotten you so high you’ve even forgotten how to think for yourself.
Showing you that you are completely at my mercy and taking advantage of how easy and vulnerable you are. I strip you of your shirt, then your pants and panties follow very quickly after, I begin touching you and shoving my fingers inside of you as you’ve forgotten how to say no. Rubbing your clit with one hand as the other finger fucks all of the brains from your pathetic little pussy and forcing a mess to start flowing down my hand that’s gliding in and out of you.
You are so fucked out and dizzy, you don’t even realize what’s happening to you until you feel my hard cock pushing its way to your cervix and pounding it. I hold you in place making it easy for me to molest you, I make sure that you’re going to feel me for weeks after, reminded that this wasn’t some messed up wet dream you had. You can’t even control your mind let alone your body, you are clenching and convulsing on my cock, making a cummy mess on it as orgasm after orgasm is fucked from your body.
The wet mess you’ve made has made it impossible for me to continue, I start thrusting slower, but deeper into you, my cock starts to throb and you feel me, with my cock pressed roughly against your cervix, flood your pussy full cum, filling your holes past their limit. I pull myself from your mess of a pussy, feeling the strings of our cum stick to my cock and drip off, I grab you by your head and make you taste the both of us mixed together from my dick.
The second I hear that breathless little "stop" leave your lips, something in my brain just... snaps. It makes me grab your hips tight, grit my teeth, and drive into you harder.
My hand tangling in your hair, shoving your face down into the mattress until you can't breathe. I love feeling you try to squirm away, realizing you're completely pinned. I love hearing those pathetic, muffled pleas turn into high pitched, broken squeals because your body is finally giving in.
You think you want it to end, but your cunt is gripping me so tight, it's practically begging me to breed you. If you really want me to pull out, you're going to have to yell it loud enough for me to hear over the wet slap of my cock against your cunt.
But at this point I doubt you'll be able to manage that. These are the arguments I tend to win.
You don't want to be the girl I take my frustration out on, trust me.
I'd break you.
Late nights spent on your knees, throat raw and aching as I treat your face like a fucking sex toy. Mornings where you can barely walk, thighs bruised from when I forced you open, fucking you hard against the wall until you were reduced to a whimpering puddle.
Every inch of your skin marked with my fingerprints, a constant reminder of who you belong to. Your mind twisted and warped, conditioned to crave the pain more than the pleasure. Begging for more even as cum leaks out of your pussy and onto the sheets.
When I'm frustrated, I don't hold back. I let it all out. And you? You'd have to take it all - my anger, my lust, my dark desires. I'd drain you dry, pushing you past your limits until the only thing you know is the feeling of my cock splitting you open, my teeth sinking into your neck.
So no, you don't want to be that girl. She doesn't get mercy. She doesn't get gentleness. She gets the worst of me, the parts I keep hidden away. By the time I'm done with her, she's ruined. Shattered beyond repair.
But maybe you can prove me wrong...maybe you can take it.
Imagine he’s got you in the meanest mating press, his thick cock spearing you open against the bed and it’s so good you’re seeing stars. But suddenly he stops and just leaves his cock inside of you, splitting you open, not thrusting and not moving, just buried deep inside, holding you nice and open for him. And he decides to focus on your clit, maybe with a vibrator or maybe with his fingers, just rubbing and playing with your swollen clit. It’s making you whine and buck your hips against his weight but he’s so much bigger and so much stronger there’s no way to stop him. He tells you to be a good girl and take it because he just wants to feel your pretty pussy pulse around his cock, he wants to feel your walls fluttering around him, your cunt milking his cock so perfectly in response to the overwhelming stimulation on your clit. And he’s so mean about it, one hand working your clit and the other braced against the bed so he can lean into you and keep you pinned down. He’s pushing you closer and closer to a mindbreaking orgasm as he whispers in your ear. “Such a good girl for me, come on, milk my cock with that pretty pussy, that’s it, feel good for me, I want to feel that cunt clenching around me, there you go.” And finally, your body breaks into a toe-curling orgasm, trembling, writhing, crying for him and the unrelenting pleasure he’s forcing out of you. You look at him through teary eyes, expecting him to go back to fucking you but all you see is the sadistic gleam in his eyes that tells you this is far from over. “Come on baby,” his voice is so mean as his fingers don’t stop working your clit, “One isn’t enough, give me more, let me feel that pretty pussy pulse around me again, that’s it, keep making those needy sounds for me, you can take it, I want your pussy to cum over and over again to milk all the cum out of my cock. We’re not stopping until I’m satisfied.” You’re sobbing now, trying to push him off, trying to make him stop the assault of pleasure. Begging, crying, gasping out pleas that he’s ignoring because he wants to use you to feel good, he wants to use you like a fuck doll, meant for nothing more than to milk his cock like a toy with no regard for how you feel. His fingers pull another orgasm from your body, the feeling lighting your every nerve and forcing your pussy to milk him just the way he likes. But it’s not enough for him, it won’t ever be enough for him, and so he keeps going. He pulls one orgasm after another out from your helpless body just so he can use you to make himself feel good. It has nothing to do with your pleasure because he’s exceeded that several times over now but it has everything to do with using you like a sex toy to get himself off. You have no idea how many times he’s forced your body to cum for him when he finally groans above you as his hips jerk into you, pumping his cum deep inside of your still-spasming walls. And maybe he’ll leave his cock inside of you even after, keeping you plugged up and nice and full with his cum while you fall asleep in his arms, with his gentle kisses on your forehead and soft strokes of your hair.
Note: This made me feral ugh please someone do this to me.
You get really high one night and start touching yourself, you make yourself cum, having an intense orgasm and you quickly pass out afterwards. You were completely oblivious of the fact that I was watching you through your window, completely oblivious that I was recording you, “what a fucking slut” I say as I zoom into your wet holes. I watch you pass out, knowing that you’re an easy target, extremely high and hazy from the weed and the intense orgasm you had, I sneak into your house. Creeping into your bedroom and standing over you, admiring just how perfect you are this close up. I begin pulling up your shirt, making sure I don’t wake you as I reveal your tits. Not being able to control myself in the presence of you, I start groping you, softly, just enough that I won’t wake you. I start gently pulling your panties down, seeing what kind of mess you made for me to enjoy while you innocently sleep. I see your soaking wet pussy, creamy from what you just did to yourself, I touch you, getting my fingers covered in your wetness and juices and sucking it clean off of my fingers, I continue doing that to not wake you, continuously tasting you until I cannot take it anymore. I pull my cock out, lightly rubbing the tip up at down at the entrance of your hole, getting myself nice and lubed up, before i shove the whole length of my cock inside of you. Immediately waking you up, I grab you by your wrists and pin them above your head, giving you no choice but to look into the eyes of my masked face as I molest your pretty little body, after months of admiring you from a distance, I finally get to feel you. I continue ramming my cock in and out of your hole, staring at your gorgeous face as you beg and plead for me to stop, tears begin streaming down your face as you start screaming and begging for it all to end. I look down at my cock that’s destroying your tight little hole, seeing you’ve covered me in a creamy mess of cum I laugh at you and whisper “if you wanted me to stop you wouldn’t have made such a mess on me baby.” You continue to cry, trying to avoid eye contact with me, as I start to get close to filling your pussy with my cum, I yell at you to look at me. I grab you by your jaw, forcing you to look into my eyes as my cock continues plunging balls deep into you, your pretty eyes all watery and red from the constant crying, I push myself as deep as I can, staring into your eyes, my cock twitch, throbbing harder and harder until I fill your pussy full of my cum, draining every last drop I can into you before fucking my creampie even deeper inside of you, and then filling you with another load of cum, pulling out you, and kissing you on your forehead and leaving the way I came in. Leaving you to question who that was, and if it was even real until you wake up and find the mess I made of you.
Your fate was decided early on in your life. You were to enter a political marriage that was good for your father's kingdom. Whether it was good for you didn't matter.
You hadn't heard much about your new husband or home but you supposed that was better than hearing something bad. You met on your wedding day and he seemed to be handsome enough, he didn't raise his voice to you and he seemed to be patient with you. You could have done worse.
Your wedding was quick and efficient, your dress was beautiful and you had cake so it made you smile. Apparently the kingdom you were now a part of had a wedding night ritual you were expected to participate in at the end of the celebrations. You were nervous but prepared to just close your eyes and go through with it. Then it would be over and you'd have some peace and quiet for a while. Oh, how wrong you were.
At the end of the festive dinner your husband stood up and held your hand. You made your way to your wedding chamber. The four-poster bed was massive and close to it there had been tall screens with some sort of fabric lined up and positioned strategically. They weren't see through per se but you could still see vague shadows through them. Your new husband took you to the bed and closed the gap of fabric behind him. Now you had some privacy but you could still be heard and somewhat seen by those who chose to look intently.
The room was full of his court whispering and laughing and continuing the merriment even in your wedding chamber. You blushed but didn't even think to object. Your husband knew best and you wanted to please him so you kept quiet. He caressed your chin and lifted your face so he can look into your eyes. Without saying anything to you, he began to kiss you. First your lips, then your cheeks, then your neck. When he started kissing the tops of your breasts you gasped without meaning to. He grabbed them through your dress and began to tug. You didn't want it to rip so you attempted to help take it off. It took you a few minutes but you managed to slide it off yourself.
His hands were moving all over your body removing every garment he could. It seemed he wanted you fully naked. You didn't expect that but again said nothing. When he got you fully naked, his hands and lips had left visible red marks all over your body.
He stood up to his full height in front of you and looked his fill. He turned you this way and that, and just when you started feeling quite uncomfortable he slapped your ass cheek. You jumped and gasped in surprise but made no attempt to move or stop him. He kept slapping you - your other ass cheek, one breast, the other breast, back to your ass. He grabbed your neck and pulled you close to him as he resumed kissing you.
The crowd was now completely forgotten. They were still around you, making their own noises but you didn't care. You were feeling hot all over and there was a strange sensation between your legs. You couldn't seem to stop kissing him, breathing became secondary.
Suddenly he pulled away and looking straight in your eyes began to undress himself. In no time he was also fully naked. You liked how he looked and blushed even harder.
He smirked at you and you got even more shy so you looked down. Then you saw between his legs and gasped quietly. You'd never seen a men's member before. It looked impressive but you couldn't be sure. Before you even registered it, he had his hands around you again. Pinching, gripping, slapping, squeezing, and he was kissing you all over. You moaned and that made him growl.
He pushed you on the bed and climbed over your body. He spread your legs apart and positioned himself between them. Then he gripped his member and started pushing it inside you. You ground your teeth together and kept from moving or speaking. Once he was done and was fully inside of you he sighed next to your ear. He had completely leaned on your body and was pressing you down. After a while he began to move. First slow and controlled moves and after he was faster and harsher. It didn't take you long before the initial discomfort began to feel good. Quite good.
You didn't know what to do with your hands so you'd spread them on the bed. But now you felt like putting them on his back, so you did. As soon as he felt them on his body, he looked into your eyes and began kissing you again. He was moving even faster now and it felt so good. It was feeling so so good you began to pant. Just as you were reaching a point of pure pleasure he stilled and you felt hot liquid inside you. He looked at you again and his eyes were full of fire.
Your new husband leaned close to your ear and began to whisper quietly, so only you'd hear him.
"You will take my cock many more times tonight. I will make you scream your pleasure for this entire room to hear. I will see you shatter on my dick as your creamy pussy overflows with my cum ." You'd never heard such crude words before but even though they made you blush, you liked hearing them from him. "I will breed you, wife. I will fill you so full of seed this evening, you will undoubtedly be pregnant by morning. But I won't stop taking you. I will take you every night until you can no longer take me. Then when you give me my heir, we will give them to a maiden to nurse them while you, wife, will nurse me with your breasts newly full of milk. You will nurse me every morning and every evening in this bed. Strangers will hear me slurping from your milky tits every day and you will take my hard cock as I do so you know how much pleasure that will give me. I will breed you again and again because the idea of you not dripping my cum down your legs makes me angry. But the sight of my cum dripping down your legs makes me feral, even more feral. I will own you, body and soul and you will please me with your submission. You've already proven how suited you are to me, but I will expect you to prove it every minute of every day. Do you understand, wife? Do you understand what I am telling you?" He was looking at you expectantly.
You swallowed and opened your mouth. No words came out. You licked your lips and tried again. "Yes, husband. Whatever you say, husband. I am yours as you are my king. I will do whatever I can to please you and I will take your...cock twice every day or more if you wish. I will give you heirs and I will nurse you with my milk. I will keep your cum inside of me leaking and absorbing through my clothes so that I remember I am yours to use as you wish. I am yours my king. I am yours, husband. I will please you, that is my vow to you." And because you liked the feel of him still buried inside of you, you squeezed your nether region and just as you thought he hadn't felt it, he groaned and leaned his forehead on your shoulder. Then he bit it. You gasped and squeezed him harder and you were even starting to move slightly. You couldn't help it, he felt so good.
"You are the best wife I could have ever wished for and from this day onwards, I will not part from you for even a moment." With those words he kissed you and began to move again. It didn't take long before you started moaning, quite loudly, and the crowd still surrounding your bed began to applaud.
We’re casually hanging out when I ask if you’d like me to make you a drink. When you agree, I decide to take advantage of my opportunity. I mix you a drink, making it a little strong that way it will hide the taste of the muscle relaxers I mixed into it. After watching you drink it, I sit and patiently wait for them to kick in. You fall completely limp having no ability to hold yourself up anymore, I pick you up “finally.” I say as I walk you into my room where I have bright lights and cameras set up all around the room covering every angle I could think of. I lay you down in the bed where the cameras are already on, live streaming it to the internet for any perv to see. I undress you, fully exposing you for everyone to look at and I ask if they have any requests for what I should to do your pretty body. I spend the whole night using you in the most fucked up and perverted ways, preforming every single request that pops into the chat, giving them a show all while you lay there unable to move, yet fully conscious and forced to take everything I do to you, forced to feel each thrust, each slap, each grab and hit against your soft skin. Forced to lay there as a victim of perverted men watching as you get raped and fucked like a toy, letting them all enjoy you in a very, intimate way. I abused every hole, bruising you from the inside out, leaving you covered in bruises, scratches and cut marks against your pretty body, a reminder of the fucked up things I did to you all for the enjoyment and pleasure of random strangers on the internet. Your body is sore, in immense amounts of pain from every mark left on you, throbbing from each hole being fucked and heavily abused all night long. Your body is glowing bright red from the beatings, my cum is painting you. I make sure I drain every last drop of cum on you, and inside of you, watching as it spills out of your freshly fucked holes each time I adjust your body into a different position, giving all of the creeps exactly what they came for.
“You’re hurting me!” She cries, barely able to keep herself from sobbing as I slam my body weight into her. Her tight little cunt aching as I hold her legs open and fuck her with all of my strength. “It’s supposed to hurt, you stupid little girl.” I growl, grabbing her face and forcing her to make eye contact with me, spitting in her face as I ravage her body. “You belong to me. Every fucking inch of you. This pussy is all mine.”
Her lip trembles as she nods, trying to hold back tears as her stomach bulges, my cock throbbing inside her. “I’m going to put a baby in you. I’m filling you up until you’re pregnant.” She stammers a reply, but stops as her eyes roll back and her legs start shaking. She gasps and moans at the top of her lungs as she helplessly cums on my cock. “That’s a good girl, how fucking pretty you are when you cum for me baby.” I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze tight, her voice becoming a whisper as I cut off her air.
I fuck her so hard that her body shakes, her hand grabbing my wrist as I choke her hard, the veins in my hands and forearms bulging as I grunt and moan, filling her cunt deep with my cum. I slap her around the face and keep pounding her body. “Stay awake baby, I want you to feel all of this.” I loosen my grip as she gasps for air, gently kissing her on the forehead as I fuck my cum deeper into her. “You’re going to be such a great mom aren’t you?”
Rubbing my pussy to the thought of a man raping me painfully. Him shoving his hard thick cock into my dry unprepared pussy in one thrust and raping violently. Me screaming and trying to crawl away as my pussy is stretched and torn but he just holds my hips and keeps raping me, moaning and grunting so I know how good raping me is making his cock feel. Ignoring my screams and pleading and begging because thrusting viciously into my tight unwilling pussy just feels too good. Hearing him groan loudly as his cock pulses hard in my rapehole and spurts cum deep inside me. Him continuing to rape me even after he cums because my cries make his cock throb. Him getting the angle just right and raping my cervix violently while I scream and he moans in ecstacy until he's cumming so hard against my cervix he sees stars. Leaving my pussy bleeding and raped open, hole dripping, and womb full of rape seed and pregnant
