You are tied to a chair in your own living room, hands behind your back. You do not know who that woman is, never met her, you only know that she has a long red hair and an athletic body. She also has a shotgun.
She doesn’t speak a word, just comes to you and starts rubbing your penis through your pants. You don’t want it, it is repulsive; this woman came in your home, tied you up and is now forcing herself on you. But you cannot stop her, the ropes holding your hands are tied tightly. You try to force yourself to move, to react, to push her away but to no avail.
She then jumps on your lap starting to rub herself against your crouch. You can feel her pussy rub against your penis. She isn’t wearing underwear. As you struggle to free yourself she starts rubbing your balls with her hand through the cloth. The sensation is too much for you to handle, you don’t want to, but soon you ejaculate.
You feel dirty, you didn’t want to, but the muscle does not respond to your mind, you tried to stop it, but like a machine your manhood responded to stimulation.
As you are coming the woman hits you in the balls with the handle of her shotgun. You nearly loose consciousness from the pain, but somehow endure. Then, while still rubbing herself against you, she starts hitting you with the shotgun in the face. You feel one of your cheeks swallow, your mouth fills with blood and your nose hurts like hell. She continues to beat you while rubbing herself and laughing. There is a joy in this for her, a thrill.
Suddenly you hear a door open. You see your waif u standing there, eyes open wide with shock and disbelief. You try to tell her something, but before you can say anything the sound of a shotgun reaches your ears. You see her ribcage blow open, her eyes suddenly filled with terror. The wall behind her turns red with blood and gore. Before your eyes her corps falls down to the ground.
The only sound that remains in the room is the laughter of the redhaired woman. She reloads her gun and fires once more in her belly, then her vagina. The woman you loved is slowly turning into grounded an unrecognizable pile of meat.
Your rapist than gets up from you, goes into the kitchen, removes her cloths and takes a knife. When she returns she rips a hole in your pants, pull out your penis and inserts it in her. Terrified you observe how she rides you like an animal, unable to do anything to stop it. Yet this terror magnified the feeling. Her tight crouch encompassing your penis is nearly too much. How is a rapist so tight? Not only that, but she was good at what she did. She paced her movements, tightening the hold of your manhood and releasing it whenever she saw fit, preventing you from ejaculating. At the same time, she was using the dull part of the knife to hit you all over your body, causing you constant pain. This went on for an hour, how she did it was beyond you – but for an hour you were in near agony of cumming. Maybe it was the terror and disgust, your unwillingness to cooperate or the pain,or maybe the thirst for revenge on the murder of your beloved, but you held for sixty minutes.
She got off you before you could cum. Your penis was as red as an apple, like a fruit ready to burst. The woman kneeled before you, for a moment you thought she would give you a blowjob, but she didn’t, she just kissed the tip of your manhood. After that you exploded, ejaculating like never before. Your body started to convulse, way beyond your control, and finally your mind went blank. When you regained consciousness, several seconds later, the woman was ridding you again. But this time the moment she saw you were awake, she took the knife and slit your throat ear to ear.
Now it was her turn to feel extasy. As your bloody was dripping down your body, she was rubbing herself against you. You could feel her breast on your chest, soaking the blood. The woman started to convulse, the sensation for your dick was incredible, yet after empting your load you could not do it again. You watched how her body became covered with your blood, how her eyes rolled back and her body twitched. After that the blood lost got the better of you...
Oh yeah, forgot to say - rape fantasy general.
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