Cha-Let’s Sex

Tommy (shouting): ‘Guys come in!’
Felicia (shouting): ‘What are you doing? Haha! I’m scared of tickles! Hahaha! Stop stop!’
Tommy: ‘Fel is afraid of tickles!’

Two more guys, Jason and Timothy entered the air-conditioned chalet room and pinned her arms down,  proceeding to tickle her ribs still she was in tears. Though there were eight person in the gathering, only four of them had stayed behind while the rest went to get food.

As the situation got more lively, Jason started lifting her singlet up, pulling it over her head to expose her tribal bikini top.

Felicia (shouting): ‘Eh eh! Give me my clothes back!’

The guys kept her limbs restrained and Timothy suddenly just grabbed her boobs. The others soon joined in to cup a feel and Felicia went screaming in distress, unprepared for an unsuspecting tickle to transcend into such phase.

The knot around her bikini came loose after someone untied it, freeing her B cups for the guys to feast their eyes on. Her tiny pair of white shorts did not stay long on her hips as they yanked it away, stripping her of her matching bikini bottoms the same way.

Felicia (shouting): ‘Fuck you guys! What are you doing now?!’

Her thin shirt went around her wrists to secure her to the bed while the boys removed their shorts, springing onto her with their hard ons.  Timothy kneeled over her chest and the other two spread her legs open, out of Felicia’s obstructed view.

Without any hopes of escaping, the dick in front of her face forced through her tight lips, along with her hair being tugged upwards.

Timothy (fiercely): ‘Suck it Fel, don’t make me hurt you.’

She gave in to pain and took his dick all the way down to her throat, accepting his entry without any means to control the depth. With her wide opened legs, her inner thighs met someone’s hips and then followed by a dick piercing through her trimmed pussy.

Her moans went unheard with the cock meat sandwich thrusting in her mouth, and the unknown rapist started ramming his cock deep into her juvenile tight body. Forceful jerks guided her mouth into the right rhythm and the dick inside her changed from time to time. 

Tommy: ‘Tim! Done with her mouth already? I want to try leh.’

He dismounted her chest and gave her a few seconds of breather before another dick filled her cavities, choking her while her pussy was getting hammered.

Tasting her own juices, the ordeal was far from over when the guys stopped all at once. Jason, the last person she expected to do this to her, suggested that they try doggy style with him receiving her blowjob. With time running out, he positioned himself like a king and pushed her head down on his manhood, experiencing her mouth unlike the other two.

Fact is, Felicia had no qualms about Jason raping her since he was her crush, but the other two? Her perky boobs jiggled wildly as they pounded her from behind, leaving Jason to feel the impact from her unpredictable deep throat.

Timothy (groaning): ‘I’m gonna shoot!’

He yanked his cock out of her and stood by her body,  jerking himself off at her back. Only taking seconds to unload, the active guys burst out laughing at Timothy’s moment of weakness. After he was done, an iPhone popped into the picture and the cameraman started roaming around the room.

Tommy (grunting): ‘My turn now!’

He exited her pussy and pushed her flat onto the bed, before letting nature guide his cum over her ass. His manly tone sounded like a porn star but the scarcity of his load turned into another laughing matter.

Timothy: ‘Jason,  ho liao buay?’
Jason (groaning): ‘Cumming cumming! Arghh!’

He lifted her face away before streaks of white cum lined across her nose and lips, blinding her momentarily. The guys wasted no time in bringing her to the bathroom and rinsed her down, still roaming their hands after their end game.

When she finally wore her clothes back, she darted out of the room hand-in-hand with Jason.

Felicia: ‘Can you make them delete the video? Please? I actually have a crush on you. And don’t mind being your girlfriend or fuck buddy, but not them.’

Shocked by her declaration, he understood her fears and went back into the room, retrieved his phone they used and delete the video in front of her. The three guys disappeared for a long while before committing to a promise, that Felicia will not tell on them if they stayed quiet.

After the highlight of the night (the BBQ) was over, the group dispersed for their way home. And Felicia was last seen hopping into the same cab with Jason. Only he knew that she had no panties and bra on under the sundress during the sizzling hotdog fest.

In Gentle Silence

Feeling confused and helpless, Clara didn’t know how to get out of the situation even she pushed her student away. It was the last night of the chalet the graduating class had planned, and all of them consumed alcohol despite being underage. Sleeping at the first floor with a mix of male and female students, she wore an outfit as casual as the other girls, t-shirt and shorts.

Unknown to the invading hand moving up her thigh, she was pantyless after getting her panties wet by the pool. In their eyes, she is the ‘coolest’, most sporting, and could get very wild whenever she participated in any games. She knew who was sleeping around her then, besides the girl on one side, Alvin was the one who was feeling her up.

Slowly entering her shorts, the secondary school teacher turned herself towards the girl, and tried to keep as motionless as possible. Instead of giving up to that awkward angle, Shaun moved his hand to her bum and wriggled into her bottoms from the hips, almost slotting his palm between her ass when he went for her pussy.

‘Sexy huh.. ‘, the ticklish whisper into her ear made her bit her lips, in an attempt not to fuel whatever lust he was feeling. Just as his nimble fingers touched her pussy, her body began to shiver that ever slightly, just enough for him to get her ‘message’.

He didn’t wait for her to get wet before trying to poke a finger into her, tugging the dry skin in the direction of her hole enough times for her to start getting moist. Despite the snores in the hall, he could hear her breaths speeding up.

Two fingers easily slipped into her wetter hole and she was just arching her body back and forth in pleasure. Never once did Clara reach for his dick to reciprocate, but kept her lips tightly shut to avoid anymore awkwardness. Shaun stopped after a few minutes of that high-speed fingering, only to remove his shorts, and pulled her down her round, firm ass.

Unsure of what he was up to, she turned her head sideways (facing upwards) and saw him towering over her. He grabbed her free arm at once and held it against her waist, while pushing his dick into her. Shocked at his absurdity, she bit her lips as inches disappeared right up her pussy.

It didn’t take him long to start thrusting at that young teacher, plunging his cock deep and fast into her drenched gap. Amidst the rapid hip movements, no one else was awakened by that gentle, but disturbing slapping noise. The strength she had faded away as he accidentally gave her an orgasm, which she could only enjoy unwillingly in silence.

Ten minutes past quickly in that discreet, forced sex, before he leaned over her shoulder, whispering, ‘I’m gonna cum’ repeatedly. The wide, disbelieving glance she flashed at him threw him back, abruptly yanking that satisfying cock out of her. Moments later, he was on his knees, right in front of her face, between HIS classmate and her, at her mouth.

He casually pinned her head down and dipped his juicy cock into her, shoving it down her throat with his hips. Another few unknown number of minutes later, cum gushed into her mouth, unable to turn away from that disgusting load he just deposited. Like the asshole guys were at his age, he simply got up and went back to his spot behind her, leaving her with a mouthful of cum.

Immediately, she went to the toilet as quietly as she could and spat everything out. There were no words to describe how she felt after what he did to her, forcing her to leave the chalet in the middle of the night, also the last time she would ever see him.

Cashback Sex

Cherie: ‘Boss.’
Boss: ‘Hi Cherie. Go change first. I’ll be closing the shop early.’
Cherie: ‘K.’

His lifeless greeting did not make her feel any better about the poor performing month, barely meeting her salary, let alone the rental of the apparel store. As he started counting the money, she pulled the shutter down and went into the dressing room, changing out of one of the shop’s dresses into her home clothes.

Just as she got to her underwear, the curtains swung open behind her, chest promptly slammed against the mirror as her boss pinned her flat. Her cheeks were pinched so hard she could not scream and her panties were dropped down to her knees in a flash.

Boss (whispering): ‘Shhh.. don’t scream. Or I will post the CCTV video online. I know you have been stealing out of the cash register.’

The ten dollars she took from every big purchase wasn’t a lot, but theft is theft. He kept her face on the mirror as her hips were dragged backwards, forcing her into a standing doggy position. Zipping noises came from behind and she felt his dick on her bushy pussy next.

Without spreading her feet, he shoved his cock between her ass crack which hurt a little until she stuck her pussy out. Into her body his dick went and it ripped her dry vaginal walls apart. The shallow thrusts gradually made her wet but she was far from being turned on.

Moving her feet forward to his continuous thrusts, they were standing back-to-chest in no time, hips jerking non-stop from the rear entry. Within minutes, moans started to come out of her mouth despite her resistance, nipples getting pinched to a sore.

Boss: ‘You’re so fucking tight huh? Don’t you ever quit here.’

Tears started to flow down her cheeks as she realised what his plan was, and her warming body did not help by getting wetter. After five minutes of fierce humping, he pulled out and turned her over to face him. Forcing his mouth on her neck, he enjoyed her feminine scent as he fucked her hard, digging deep into her pussy with his dick.

Boss: ‘Argh! You’re getting tighter! Cumming soon?’

He shoved his cock even deeper into the trembling body until she embraced his back, fists clenched on his spine. The orgasm blew her mind away and weakened her legs, but his weight on her kept her from slipping to the ground.

Boss: ‘I’m gonna cum now!’

He moved back to let her slump to the floor and jerked his own cock off, aiming the tip at her beautiful face that no one would suspect her of stealing. In under a minute, deep groans came with the forceful squirts of cum splashing across her face, lips and eyes shut to avoid tasting the unruly guy’s semen. He just kept cumming until she felt his dick brush on her cheeks, and an ‘I’m done’ phrase to sum it all up.

She opened her eyes slightly to reach for her bag nearby and pulled out tissues to wipe her face, watching her boss zip his dick up in front of her.

Boss: ‘See you tomorrow.’

A piece of fifty dollar note landed in front of her and she grabbed it quickly, dashing out of the store towards the toilet. Whatever her boss was up to wasn’t her concern anymore, and for the rest of the night, her mind was just worrying about the next day.

It had never crossed her mind that she would be a victim of theft, even go as far as blackmail.

The Computer Guy

A rape/ blackmail story written from a girl’s POV. Do not continue if such contents offend you, but wait. You’re on an erotica blog!

‘Get naked and come over!’, he gnarled at me once I stepped into his bedroom, a man almost twenty years my senior. It was all because of that time I sent my laptop for repair, and all my photos my ex took of me became his, the repairman’s.

I took off my t-shirt and shorts in the only room free of clutter, while the rest of his house was filled with electrical parts. I couldn’t believe how myself, a twenty plus year old girl, to end up in such a situation I found too much fear to break out of. Once I got into my lingerie, he came up to me and felt all over my belly and waist, pulling me closer for a kiss on his stubby lips.

As he smeared his lips on mine, my bra was unhooked and panties tugged lower, his feet coming into the picture to step it to the ground. Once I was completely nude, the little force he applied on my waist made me kneel on my pair of bamboo fibre panties, the cushion I could never get to relieve my hurting knees.

Holding my hair tightly, he made sure I saw him when he commanded, ‘suck it real good, and I’ll let you rest early tonight’. Deep down, I knew what rest meant, after the sex he will be asking from me. His pungent thick cock bounced in front of my eyes and my mouth salivate upon detecting the saltiness in the air.

It wasn’t the first time I had done this with him, and somehow, focusing on pleasing him took my mind off what was about to come later. Wasting no more time, I kissed on the tip and he pushed me deeper, sliding my lips across his shaft with little bits of solids I refused to imagine where it came from. Once my tongue had licked his cock wet, my head just went back and forth, skilfully teasing the tiny ring under his hood so he would shiver.

The slight vacuum he trained me to maintain in my mouth caused his dick to get even more blood into it, enlarging it to fill my tiny girl’s lips. Whenever I went deep throat on him, the exhale of air made me felt better, knowing I was doing my job well. Between the continuous strokes, he kept patting me as I breathed fast through my nose.

The groans he made, was disgusting at first, but he never hurt me whenever he felt good. And that was something I appreciated in this twisted affair.

‘Up!’, he instructed me once he was all hard and lubricated, bringing me to his bed that he bought since he knew he had a handle on me. I plunged into the soft mattress while he pulled his shirt off, and prepared himself between my legs.

A condom landed on my tummy and I took it up, unwrapping it as usual and capping it over his big erection. For a man who drinks and sit all day, his cock was the only feature I could never get accustomed to. Seven inches of it, throbbing in a reddish skin, scaring any females who ever laid eyes on it.

As soon as it disappeared below my pussy, a wave of impending fear came over me and my legs tried to shut themselves. He forced my knees apart and inched nearer to me, while I held his arms tightly to let him know I was fine mentally and it wasn’t my fault I was afraid.

His tip pierced into my vagina and the primal instincts to keep myself tight only caused more pleasure for him, as he penetrated mercilessly all the way into my body. Every heartbeat, every bumps on his dick could be felt even through the condom. Once he began thrusting, my abs relaxed and pleasure took over the fear, pouring short pulses of electrical tingles through my spine.

I could tell I was getting wetter with each thrusts, and the very fact that my entrance was spreading and closing to his body movements. Though it was blackmail I was suffering from, my body took advantage of it and took every negative impact into good stride. The tightness at the beginning, made him pushed all the buttons along my vaginal walls, stirring me up on the inside as if I wanted it.

When his strong hands grabbed my boobs, I woke up from the fantasy and returned to his bed, mind fading to a blank from the double dose of pleasure his hands and dick were giving. Moans came out of my mouth uncontrollably as he picked up speed, raising my knees to the sides to plunge even deeper in.

I was certain I was drooling when he paused for a break, and dragged me to the edge of the bed where he wanted to pound me from. While I laid in doggie on the bed, he stood on the floor and plugged his cock back in. A gasp later, the rest was all moans he got out of me after.

As his dick stroked against my g-spot, my fingers clenched his bedsheets tighter. My squeezing pussy was amplifying the orgasms he was pounding into my rear and it was too much for a small figured girl like me to handle.

After ten minutes of intense period of loud moans and groans, he finally said the words I wanted to hear, ‘I’m cumming!’. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me backwards, ramming his cock so deep into me I went numb below. The last lap of sex was the best or worst, depending if you are the rapist or raped, but my body knew better. An orgasm closed my pussy up and he let off a deep, long groan, before pasting his sticky chest onto my bare back.

Both of us panting, he took a while to get off me and let me have my space. While he could rest all he wanted, I got up and wore my clothes back, skipping my panties so I could let my pussy get a breather. At that point in time, I couldn’t care less about what he did about the filled condom.

‘Hey. I’ll see you on Thursday k?’, he threw the rhetorical question to me and I nodded quietly, body still weak and mind still in a daze to process what I have on that day. After he got what he wanted, I walked freely out of his place and towards my house, that was barely ten minutes away.

Luckily, he did not have my address, only a spare number I kept since my primary school days, and which only he would text whenever he needed sex. Was it fearthat I did not cut contact with him? Or is it..

Captain’s Mast

James (shouting) : ‘Thank you for riding with fucking transit bus services!’

He killed the engines after he parked the last bus entering the bus park and threw his bag pack over his shoulders, storming to the back of the lower deck.
Seeing that there wasn’t any belongings he could ‘pick’, he went up and expected nothing more, until a girl’s head poking out of the last row of seats disappointed him.

James: ‘Miss? Miss? Reach already.’

The lifeless body jiggled a few times to his pushes but the shallow warm breaths from her nose extended her time of death. Unsure of what to do, James sat down on a seat and texted his supervisor, only to receive ‘call ambulance‘ SMS on his old Nokia phone.

James: ‘Fuck la. I want to go home.’

He looked at her with tired eyes, thanking her for the delay she was about to create. The fair skinned girl had gentle sharp eye features, lips lusciously red and the baby doll dress she wore barely covered her flawless porcelain skin, scanning all the way to her tiny feet in slippers.

James went down to the bus control panel and turned off the lights, returning to her after closing the bus doors. With the air-con running, he moved her body out of the narrow corner into the wider middle seat. Despite his rough handling, she was still unconscious. Not even raising her dress caused a single stir and in no time, her panties was pulled off her feet.

James quickly undid his pants and tilted her head up, stuffing her cheeks full with his cock thay foreskin was dryly pulled backwards. The moment his warm dick was cosily buried in her lips, a few thrusts was all it took to coat him in a slippery, wet momentum, while rubbing her pussy out.

Soon, slimy juices began running all over his weathered fingers, making him even harder knowing she was completely out cold, yet awake in heart.

Dragging her arms across the seat to the other end of the row, he took his kneeling position at her ankles. He tilted her hips upright as he pushed her knees inwards, slowly forming the doggie style he wanted to try.

After two minutes, he was ready as hell when her shaved pussy peeked out from under her dress, and a quick shove engulfed his cock in an overwhelmingly soothing comfort.

James (groaning): ‘Fuck man..’

His big hands held both sides of her waists as he pounded her, forcing his cock into her small opening that tightly sealed around his shaft. Soft moans did scared him a little but nothing more than that happened. She was still pouring out juices, and never felt any warmer than that.

As her body jerked non-stop, James dick was swollen and red as hell, from the tightening pussy he was raping. Knowing that his limits were approaching, his body just spurred on into the final burst of energy. Loud slapping noises came as his hips bumped her fiercely, at a temp similar to the clangs of the Energizer bunny.

James: ‘Argh.. Yes!’

Short but powerful strokes were driven into her pussy as lost his vision for a moment, cock spewing cum continously until he had lost strength in his thighs to hold him up any longer.

Girl (weakly) : ‘Uhhh.. ‘

James quickly wore his pants and her panties back, sitting her up on the purple seats just in time as she regained consciousness.

Girl (rubbing eyes): ‘Where are we?’
James: ‘Bus interchange. You ok?’
Girl: ‘Yeah. I think I fell asleep. Sorry sir.’

She hopped up and went downstairs, with James walking behind her to unlock the doors. Eyes on her shaking ass, his mind was replaying the scenes earlier over and over again.

Girl: ‘Oh ya. Did you see anyone near me just now?’
James: ‘No. No one even woke you up. That’s why you are still here?’
Girl: ‘Haha. Okay then. I’m think just feeling a bit high. Goodnight sir. Sorry for keeping you.’

James did a final walk through his vehicle and the grin on his face never left throughout his walk home. There were no wallets or phones to pick, but a girl? That’s a one in a lifetime pick.

On Diana’s Account

Randy: ‘Hi Diana. Is she coping well?’
Diana: ‘Uncle. Yes. She’s a quick learner.’

The Math tutor adjusted her sitting position when the father of her student came out of the bedroom, topless but wearing a thin cotton shorts. For the morning class, she had worn a basic t-shirt and a pair of skorts, purple bra tightly pushed against her XS top. He went into the kitchen to his newspapers while she continued the tuition, till an hour later when the session ended.

Randy: ‘Diana! You are studying accounts right?’
Diana: ‘Yeah. Why?’
Randy: ‘Can you help me look at these? I can’t seem to balance my accounts.’

She walked into the kitchen after dropping her bag pack, sitting on the wooden chair in front of the dining table. His daughter had went into the room to continue sleeping since it was a morning class, leaving the forty plus year old man with a jailbait nineteen year old.

Carefully examining the dense piece of paper, she did not pay attention to Randy going behind her, setting down a glass of water by her side.

Diana: ‘Thank you uncle.’

Her eyes never left the paper during the whole time, until a pair of grey shorts hooked on the backrest of his empty seat. Turning behind to see his nude body, she was about to jump out of her seat. Before she could do so, he twisted both her arms behind the chair and held her until she stopped struggling.

Diana: ‘Uncle.. please stop. You can’t do this.’
Randy: ‘Shhh.. can you feel it?’

Her fingertips were touching something hard when he popped that question, forcefully pushing his cock into her palm.

Randy: ‘Jerk it.’

Her icy cold nails went around his shaft and his hips moved automatically, while both his hands went on top of her chest. Kneading her small A cups gently, the padded bra soon proved to be too much a distance between them. Sliding his hands under her shirt, her bra was flipped above her boobs and finally felt the full wrath of his coarse skin, fondling her weak spots non-stop.

After about two minutes of silent foreplay, he was big enough to scare Diana into submission. Grabbing her by the neck, he lifted her up on her feet and bent her over the table, one hand reaching to the sides of her skorts to unzip the pants. In under five seconds, her pants drooped to her knees and her panties were yanked in the same direction.

Diana who was unable to open her feet any wider felt his dick brush along her cold bum, unwilling to scream with her face pinned on the table. The moment she felt the tip of his cock poke between her ass, her knees stretched her panties to its limit before a soft tearing sound was heard.

Randy (whispering): ‘Just bear with it k? It will be over soon.’
Diana (sobbing): ‘But I’m still a virgin!’
Randy: ‘Noted.’

In a single move, he shifted both hands to her hips and kept her at the edge of the table. Piercing his raw cock below her barely moist pussy, the most erotic, hot, non-penetrative intercourse began with him triggering all her sensitive spots on her clit and everywhere along that line. Diana’s mind simply went blank in the presence of a mature cock, a size inaccessible to girls her age.

The table was so sturdy that it did not budge even when pushed against the wall, sending his cock so fast between her thighs, effectively destroying her impression of how sex would feel like. The oversized shaft was thrusting faster with her pussy secreting fluids, lubricating the narrow entry where their genitals were almost burning.

He relentlessly pounded her with no mercy, egged by her moans that she was trying to suppress. Never had she felt so wet before, and this position could well be better than sex. Randy pulled her up shortly after he found his rhythm and mishandled both her boobs, giving little care to those pointing nipples when he rolled them in a pinch.

Diana started shivering as the rape went on, climaxing from the furious rubs on her clit. His dick head stretched her labia a few times as he missed his stroke, making her hornier than she already was. The amount of juices that was leaking kept Randy moving, groans escaping into the kitchen as his thick cock counted down to a spectacular explosion.

After the craziest, breath-taking series of orgasms, the father finally stopped moving and pulled her panties up over her groin. Confused about the state of things, she had little time to think before he engaged on his maximum gear, poking so dangerously close to her vagina with each fiercer stroke.

Randy (groaning): ‘Gonna cum now!’

He let go of his hands and warm semen poured into her panties, coating the front with thick cum as his hips buckled to the unbelievable sex. Randy popped his cock out casually after he was done and helped pull her panties and shorts up, squishing his man juice on her pussy immediately.

Randy: ‘You’re done here. I’ll see you next week.’

He did not let her go to the toilet and showed her to the door, walking awkwardly as warm cum was smeared over her clit.

Diana: ‘See you next week uncle.’

At the lift, she saw his wife and smiled normally, bidding her goodbyes as she made her way down. Without any privacy to adjust her panties, she let them be till she got into the bus, stretching the thin micro-fibre panties as far as they could, to see sticking threads of cum moisturise her wet hole.

What would happen next week?

Little Jolie

Walking to the staircase near her block, Jolie was full of fear when a compromising photo was sent to her phone. Responding to the request of the blackmail, she wore a sundress with a black unpadded cross-rib bra, along with its matching panties. Apparently, whoever scaring her knew some of her clothes and did not hesitate to instruct her to appear in them.

Looking around at the location, a man in his twenties spotted her and waved his phone at her, making her jog to his spot before any attention was drawn.

Ryan: ‘Jolie? You will call me Master R from now on. Got it?’
Jolie: ‘Wait. Who are you? And how did you get those photos?’
Ryan: ‘Do I need to repeat myself? Master R. And there is no need for you to know where I got those photos. In fact, I have videos of you too.’

He tapped a few times on his phone before turning it into her face, playing a video of her sitting on her bed and masturbating herself with a comb handle. Tears filled her eyes knowing what she got herself into, but could not recall the angle the video was recorded in. Did someone place the..

Before she could work things out, he had caught her hair and threw her against the parapet near the window. Her bag was torn away from her and her dress was roughly yanked to her waist, forcing her to cover her chest in modesty.

Ryan: ‘So you did wear it. Take your panties off now.’

Jolie could only wriggle her ass to get the black underwear off and he snatched it away the moment she held it up. Taking in a deep breath of her vaginal scent, he grabbed her hair with one hand and brought her to the lowest step, unzipping his pants while biting her panty.

Ryan: ‘Suck it. Make me happy.’

Was it even that easy for him to get what he wanted? There was no way she could suck a stranger’s dick, partly fearing what disease he might be carrying. He had long expected her reluctance and squatted down in front of her, selecting a few contacts with the video attached for mass dispersion.

Jolie (sobbing): ‘Wait wait. I’ll do it. Don’t send it to anyone else.’

The petite twenty year old wiped her tears away and snotted her nose clear. Holding that scary piece of meat in her hand, it was the second she had touched besides her boyfriend’s. The suspicion of her boyfriend setting up the spy cameras crept into her mind as she licked the tip of his cock, tasting what was about to cum.

Ryan had little patience for foreplay and held her hair firmly, before Jolie willingly went down on his shaft. Saliva mixing with snot and tears, the scent of his cock tasted better than without her sorrows. In and out her lips dragged along his foreskin, and disgusting deep groans emerged from the swaying body of his.

After two minutes of the teary blowjob, he bent forward and dug his way into her bra, caressing the fleshy boobs she had lost track of their size. As much as she hated it, her nipples were erecting in his fingers and it took some of the pain away from the choking oral sex.

As she worked diligently to get that ordeal over and done with, Ryan was sober and spread her legs apart with his feet, catching a glimpse of some shimmer of her unconsciously wetting vagina.

Ryan: ‘So you’re wet huh?’
Jolie: ‘Yes Master. I am.’
Ryan: ‘Keep sucking.’

He held onto the handrail for balance and slipped his feet out of his slippers, big toe going into direct contact with her most vulnerable spot. The coarseness of his toe actually felt great on her smooth clit and she was moaning as quietly as possible behind the slurping noises.

Soon, he was too thick for her mouth and her jaws were giving up, scratching his shaft a few times with her teeth.

Ryan: ‘You’re hurting me bitch. Get up now.’

He arched his hips away and she instinctively wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, as if she just had a buffet of cock. Her sluggish movement was hastened when he pulled her up on her feet, knocking her pelvis against the hard metal rails in front of her groin.

The instance he pushed her back forward, the horrors of what was happening caused her to struggle. Almost immediately, she felt his hips pressing on her thighs and the huge piece of cock slid dangerously along her ass crack.

Jolie (pleading): ‘No.. please don’t.. Master.. please.. ‘

She was on time to beg for mercy but too late to stop him. The first inch of his cock tore opened her long, unused pussy lips and stayed apart around his shaft as he forced his way in. Wet and warm, the ascend into her body weakened her senses to fight back. The only outlet she had to vent her discomfort was her lips, which she bit hard to remind her that she was being abused.

It only took three thrusts of his cock to free her mouth and all her moans were caught in his musky palm over her face. Her body confused her as more juices came to lubricate his unlawful entry, easing the continuous plunges into her pussy.

Ryan (whispering): ‘You’re so fucking wet. Love it don’t you?’

Her vaginal muscles closed after that sentence and he rammed even faster, ripping her hole apart over and over again with each deep stroke. Her nipples were sore and harder than ever, scrapping against the almost-new bra cups that kept rubbing those peaks. Whatever was happening was unwanted, but a small part of her body was enjoying the shameful attention. It felt like eyes on her when she went out in her wardrobe of short dresses and skirts, but this time, the intense heat in her pussy was burning a deep impression into her head.

He let go of her mouth once she quietened down, holding her soft waist skin to drag her backwards with each forward thrust. By then, he was deeper than the only dick that had been in her, and the rape was fucking her stress away.

Ryan: ‘I’m gonna cum now baby.. Sit back down.’

He suddenly pulled out and spun her around, waiting two seconds for her knees to give way to the intense sex earlier. Seated listless on the steps, he pressed her ear on his thigh and used her hand to jerk himself off, aimmed right at her face.

There was no warning when the first load splattered across her imperfect complexion, lining her pretty eyelashes, nose bridge and lips with thick cum that wouldn’t budge. He stuck his leaking cock into her mouth for the last bit and wiped his spent cock with her panties, leaving her with his DNA for memory’s sake.

Ryan: ‘I will text you again. And I expect you to reply faster this time. Got it?’

Jolie was in a daze touching the cum from the most unimaginable encounter and made him repeat his question, this time tugging her hair painfully.

Jolie: ‘Yes Master. Faster this time.’

He cleaned his sticky cum off her face like a baby having food all over its mouth and threw her panties into her lap. Disappearing down the stairs after he was got dressed, Jolie was all alone again, feeling nothingness from all that had happened.

When she touched herself below to see if there was any physical damage, the tingle that shot through her spine flashed the mental image of his cock buried deep in her pussy. Sure, wet she was getting, but there was no way she could remain in this disheveled state.

The walk home was a sore one as abrasion appeared between her delicate soft pussy lips, urging her to apply some icy cold Vaselin from the fridge. The hour of silence in her room was accompanied by her massaging fingers on her clit, relieving the ache while images of the violent man appeared to fuck her mind again.

When Jolie received the very video clip she saw on his phone, the sight of her masturbating on her bed seemed so tamed compared to what she had become. There was no more personal time, as Ryan darkened the darker side of her life.

He became an irresistible scene that would surface whenever anyone touched her down there. And followed by an unbelievably wet session of sex, or masturbation, depending on if she was alone. Good or bad, her boyfriend never questioned her newfound energy during their sexy times.

Someone I Knew

By Nikkinom

I almost instantly knew something was wrong when he leaned against my back. The hard on I can feel through the shorts I usually wear to sleep, I thought it would be a short trip to the top of the block where he wanted to ‘show’ me the view from up there.

He squeezed the back of my neck with one hand as the other hand went under my shirt, to pull my shorts down. The panties I wore was so old that it was loose, and that went down my legs fairly easily too. Things were moving so fast that when I heard the zipper sound, I knew it was too late.

The way he jerked my hips back, I felt anger, and impatience. He didn’t care that I was dry, and rammed his hard cock into my pussy. I felt tears swelling in my eyes the moment the tip went in, without anything to make it slippery. It took him a while to keep jabbing it in me, until I got a little wet from all the ‘teasing’.

As soon as he could get more than an inch in, he forced the rest into me and went all crazy, fucking my sore hole until I was crying profusely. Up on that floor, no one occupied the two units there, so that left us, no, him, free to do whatever he wanted to me.

As if it wasn’t bad enough to rape me, he chose to do it in public. A place where any neighbours could see us from how noisy we were. If that happened, it would be partly my fault too. I couldn’t keep myself quiet from all the pain he was causing.

That said, he was quiet as hell. He knew what he was doing. After a few minutes, I was thoroughly wet and my body went numb from the pain. I stopped crying and let him have me as hard, as fast as he wanted. He too, wasn’t shy to help himself to my breasts, grabbing them so tightly that it burnt.

The whole thing lasted for what, five minutes, before he began calling out my name. Over the last minute, he fucked me so deep that I almost came, and I actually did so when he came inside me. There was so much cum that a lot of it poured out of me when he pulled out. It was thick and slimy, and even made a small puddle.

He got dressed as I pulled my panties and shorts up. I have never felt so dirty, as dirty as the floor there.

‘See you back in the house.’

How could he do this to me, his.. his very own..