Tw: noncon, gross behavior, piss, kidnapping, dehumanization
Imagining a fat, bear of a man raping you from behind, his stomach in the curve of your back, and his weight forcing you down. All your fighting and squirming does nothing to him. Any time you buck back, trying to throw him off, it just forces his dick deeper inside you
He grabs your wrists, forcing them back with one hand. Slightly lifting off you, only a moment of relief to place your hands on your back, before pinning them underneath his belly. He yanks your hair back, your jaw going slack, mouth hanging wide open. Muffled whimpers and whines now audible, drool dripping down your chin. Your breathing becoming heavy, the pressure of top of you making it harder for the air to reach your lungs
Feeling cum and slick start to pool under your thighs, legs numb from lack of blood flow . Hands and feet tingling, desperately in need of movement. His breath tickling your ear as he mumbles sweet names at you, calling you sweet, degrading names. Telling you how good of a rape toy you’re being for him. Saying how he’s gonna come back, rape you over and over cause your holes feel soooo good
Hours pass by still pinned against the mattress, pressed firmly underneath him, given up struggling. Head now flopped onto the bed, eyelids sagging from exhaustion, mind hazy from his praise. Blinking in and out of consciousness still feeling his cock rutting in you, hips thrusting against my ass and balls hitting your tdick. Thighs trembling from the overstimulation, feeling another orgasm wash over you right before you pass out
Waking up with your face squished against his chest. His dick flopped in between your thighs, covered in dried cum, arms wrapped around your back, with his nose pressed in your hair. Wriggling in his hold, trying to get feeling back into your stiff limbs. His arms grip tighter, pulling you flush against him, your body sinking into his belly
You try moving again, telling him you need to pee or shower or anything to get this grime off you. Body sticky from all the cum and sweat, his chest and stomach hair sticking to your skin. Thighs so hot, every movement letting you smell the stench of sex. The hours you spent in the bed with him obvious, plastered all over you
“Shh, shhh pup, go back to sleep. We’ll get cleaned up later, I don’t care if you need to pee, just do it in the bed. Quit your whining, it’s not gross, your cunt is already ruined, what’s one more fluid to add to the mix? Now shut up and stop moving, I’m trying to sleep. You’ll need the rest too for when you wake up, this is your new home and your new job.
Oh, did you not realize? This isn’t your bed, pup, it’s mine. Got you a cage though, for when I have to go out. You’ll be my new little pet, for me and whoever else I want to enjoy. My friends are gonna love you, so pliant and sweet. Ohh, do I feel wet down there pup? Finally let go huh? That’s a good boy, becoming so obedient already. Being my gross house pet is the perfect job for you, isn’t it puppy?”