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@yourfavoritecreature
Noooo please don’t fuck my ass it’s so tight I never use it :( my cunt is right there, cmon. Nono I mean it! It’s gonna hurt so bad you’re not even gonna fit in there! Please! Stop! AGHH- n-NO! Fuck! I’m not kidding anymore I’m not playing! Please stop I mean it! Red! Red! Redredredredre-
soft rape this sweet rape that. no. i want to be kicking and screaming and fighting with every ounce of my strength. i want the fear to be real, and the anger, and the desperation. wanna hear their vicious laughter in my ear, wanna feel their hand wrap around my throat and squeeze and see the world going dark and distorted. want to wonder, as i drift towards unconsciousness, if they'll be gone when i wake up. want to wonder if i'll wake up at all.
i'm gonna fuck this knot into you. the cock itself already gives you enough of a stretch that you're arching your back and drooling like a good little slut. then i push harder and you almost try to squirm away instinctively, but i hold onto your pretty hips and make sure you take it. as i keep pushing, breath-takingly slow, the stretch starts to burn and your legs tremble. you mewl in protest, but your thighs are soaking wet so i know that you just want more. i reach the widest part of my knot and i pause, pulling your ass cheeks apart to admire how your pussy looks stretched so obscenely around it. your hips start to buck slightly—even through the pain, you can't help but subconsciously keep trying to fuck yourself on it. i let you indulge for a few seconds, watching your taut skin roll back and forth against my knot, leaving a wet trail wherever it touches. eventually, i can't wait any longer and i sink it fully into you, making you moan and drop your head to the bed as your cunt swallows the knot whole. i sit in it, enjoying the warm tightness and rocking back slightly against your entrance. from inside, my knot makes your pussy bulge, and it keeps sucking me back in, desperate to stay plugged up. but that's not my plan.
once i'm ready, i start pulling my knot out again and you start to whine, but your legs keep sliding farther and farther apart for me and your pussy is pulsing pathetically around my cock. i keep pulling and pulling until i'm at the widest part again and your toes curl at the feeling as i tease you there again, holding your pussy as open as possible for me. you moan something incoherent that sounds like it could be, "please," but you're way past talking at this point. slowly, i pull the knot out of you, and despite the considerable girth of my cock, you find yourself almost feeling empty, like you're missing something. i watch your pussy twitch against my cock, squeezing itself again and again in a desperate attempt to feel the stretch again. i knead your ass cheeks in my hands and fuck you shallowly for a few more seconds, allowing your cock-drunk mind to start catching up with your pussy.
but one single pump isn't enough. i can't hold back any more. i grab ahold of your hips again for stability and start pounding my knot into your pussy mercilessly, making you squeal and clench even tighter around me in surprise. with each pump, there's a slight stutter, a moment of give as your pussy stretches out to its widest point. but i keep punching that fat knot into you, over and over and over again until your pussy is no longer too tight for a smooth ride. you haven't stopped moaning or blubbering, eyes rolled back and tongue hanging out like the braindead whore you are.
once i'm satisfied, i pull apart your ass cheeks again and slowly pull the knot then my cock out, your pussy spasming and seizing after the brutal fucking. once it's empty, the gape is beautiful, clenching desperately on nothing; even after i've broken your pussy, it's begging for more.
what if one random day u get a text from ur friend’s dad saying ur friend hasn’t been heard from in a little while and if there’s any place you two would hang out at as kids and you list off this little broken down shack off some backwood’s road you stumbled upon one day way back when and so the dad asks if you would meet and show him where it is and of course you do, your friend is in trouble so you head out and it’s dark and your heart is racing and your stomach is nervous and you’re practically crying by the time you meet up with the dad and he looks as scared as you are but he tells you everything’s gonna be fine and hugs you tightly and you melt into it because you’ve known this man since you were little and slept under his room countless times so when you’re guiding him through the brush with flashlights you don’t think of anything else but your friend so when you reach the shack and all of a sudden the door meets your forehead and your falling into the dirt disoriented and then there’s this heavy weight on top of you pawing at your pants and pulling them down hands holding your chest flat to the ground down as you gain some coherence to fight back but he’s above you and he’s strong and he’s telling you to relax and that he doesn’t want to have to hurt you and your wondering what the hell he means when his cock pushes into your ass his palm captures and muffles any scream you belt out and he’s grunting in your ear with each hard thrust telling you how good you feel and how long he’s been waiting for this and that he couldn’t help himself anymore. what if
actually my blissed out, dazed, and breathy, "thank you for hurting me" is a part of the nefarious manipulation tactics I implement to make sadists feel powerful. this also includes saying I love you when I get hit hard enough, wincing when they move too fast, and fawning when cornered. it's all very calculated, obviously.
boyfriend who arranges a gangbang without bothering to ask me first
yes i want you to suck the strap dumbass. yes it feels good, why the fuck do you think i put it over my tdick? matter of fact just open up slut, i’ll show you.
An obsessed stalker who spy’s on you through your window every single night, studying you as if you were my prey, just waiting for the perfect time to pounce on you. I watch you as you lay down, I can’t help but jerk myself off as you walk around your room naked doing your nightly routine. I watch as you finally lay down, and I sit waiting for you to drift off into a deep enough sleep for me. I creep in through your window and stand over you, gently sliding the blankets off of you and just looking, staring at your perfect naked body.
I can’t even help myself anymore, I start touching you but that quickly escalates to me shoving my fingers deep inside of your unconscious pussy, I start slowly, then deeper, I notice that you’re starting to get really wet and I pick up the pace faster, faster. You start to stir awake, I jump on you and hold a damp rag against your nose and mouth, you start thrashing, fighting so hard to get me off of you. I see tears start to form in your eyes, just before you drift away I say “shh shh shh baby don’t cry, I’ll make sure I record everything I do to so you can watch.”
You drift unconscious on my arms, waking up afterwards thinking it was just some realistic dream of yours, just to open your eyes and see a video awaiting you, showing hours and hours of footage of the disgustingly perverted things I do to your perfect body, and you’ll be forced to cum over and over and over again to the hours of me raping your innocent little body while you’re so oblivious as to what is even happening to you
do not underestimate the power of getting beaten til you cry. in fact, go get beaten til you cry. it'll make you feel better. it'll let you have feelings you need to feel. get beaten til you cry.
everyone talks about sadists getting turned on by hurting you but I would rather them be amused by it, that it's something funny to them, like kids ripping off the arms of a bug to see how it struggles. they're detached, clinical, observing. everytime they hurt you, hit you, beat you, they laugh when you struggle. "wow, you really didn't like that one," they say, smiling. they do it again and again and again.
Need to hunt someone through a dark forest and fuck them when I catch them. For my mental health.
rape me to the sound of the tv reporter declaring me a missing person
i need to fuck some stupid fucking thing's throat until its gagging and choking and trying to push me off but it can't, not when i have it trapped against the wall like this. not until I'm done. not until I've gotten my fill.
antique collars + muzzles
(sources 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6)
raping him pregnant reblog if you agree
