Nonconsent Fantasy...need men...

BiCuriousMom21

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I am very new to this and I do not write very well but I have a fantasy about being raped...It could be anywhere, the more risky the better. My name will be alyssa and I would resist you at first. I would than like it and be very turned on. I don't want you to know that I am getting turned on though. I try to fight it and bite my lip so that a soft moan cannot escape. Pulling my hair lightly turns me on also....anyone up for it?
 
I have been watching her awhile, her name is alyssa, I know for she has been visiting mmy pizzaria for a few months now. She is always looking very good in her tight outfits, no panty lines in her slacks. That has been the topic of more then just one of my employees. On a couple of occasions she has come in just as Iwas getting ready to close, yea there has been some inocent flurting, but this night just seamed she flirted more then normal, or could it have been that I was partaking in the store supply of beer. Either way she was looking great as ussual.I decided what the hell and said"Alyssa how about sharing a brew while your waiting for your pie?"
 
I slowly leaned over the counter and came close to his face. "You wouldn't be trying to get my drunk so that you can take advantage of me, would you?" I seen him glance down my top and lick his lips at my round breasts hanging out. "Oh no, of course not" he said with a wicked grin on his face. I smiled a saucy smile and told him to come have a seat next to me. I was arounsed for some reason and I think he could sense it. He came over to me...
 
:D It's apparent you have plenty of writers to "work" with BCM, have fun and welcome to the Lit!:D
 
This something I wrote a few years ago and I thought you might like it. It’s been edited some over the years so parts of it may not make sense.

SW




After we have both been laid off from the Internet company that we both worked at we found the bills pilling up. The boys at work have always been hitting up on you, so one morning at breakfast I suggest a new business venture to you. “We could get at least $500 for each guy.” You take a deep breath and say, OK”.

I arrange a party with Arin, a black from work and he says that he’ll arrange a “party”.

That evening Arin leads us to his back yard. But I’m confused. I thought for sure you would be scared shetless, but you have a smile on your face! We get to the back yard and must be 20 big guys there. I thought that there might be only three or four. This is totally out of hand. If anything went wrong there’s nothing I could do to rescue you. I’m a big guy, 6-1. But there is one guy there who must be at least 6-6, and well over 250lb, all muscle! He’s bald as a bowling ball, and he looks so mean that I bet he could kill a man just by looking at him! Just then the big bald guy bellows, “Hay you, white boy, let the bitch go, I gots somthin fo the hoe.” This isn’t going to be just a fun little gang bang like we saw in those porn videos, this is going to be a full out gang rape!

You are taken to the middle of the crowd. I can hardly even see you in the huddle. They are all hooting and howling. Your flimsy camisole top is taken off, and I can just hear a faint echo off in the distance from all of the howling! There is a scuffle and some one is puling your skirt off. And someone shouts, “SHAAAAVED PUSSY!”

One guy says, “Hay, I don whan that bichses shet on my cock.” One of them hands you a garden hose. You say, “What’s this for?” They all laugh. And one says “clean out you ass bitch” And baldly bellows at me, “Weight boy, turn the water on!” I follow as directed. You are still naively unknowing of the torment that surly follows and you dance and play to them. You push the hose to you ass, your bowls fill and you let the remnants of yesterdays dinner gush out.

You are in the lions den! There’s no turning back. We are out in the middle of nowhere on a country road. Your screams of rape will only be heard by some cows, sheep and the crickets. I wonder what you’re thinking. Are you scarred out of your mind? Will you be beaten? Bones broken? (I actually knew a girl in my aerobics class who got a broken fore arm when she and her boyfriend were “ruff housing”. I’m being absently serious.) Will your vagina and bowels be ruptured? You are standing in the middle of the crowd. They are circling you like vultures circling a carcass to be devoured to the bones. They are slapping your ass hard. Pulling on your hair. Grabbing at your perfect breasts. Pinching the nibbles to the point that you give out a REAL scream. Groping your body. Reaching in your ass crack. They ruthlessly grab at your pussy, and tug on the tender folds, and pinch your clitoris. The more you scream, the more they brutalize you. They call you discussing names. “White trash. Hoe. Dog fuck.” And of course your once favorite, “cock tease.”

Then Arin says, “Lem me get some KY jelly.” Then he starts giggling while he runs in the house and mutters, “I whana get ALLLLL down her throat.” He comes back out holding four tubes of the magic stiff! I look at him and he shrugs his shoulders and says to me, “Hay, I’m a busy boy!” Arin runs into the crowd and tells you to bend over and “spread’em.” He unscrews a tube of KY jelly, stands to your side shoves the tube to you cunt and you feel a cold greasy substance enter you. He has emptied half the tube in your pussy. You know what is to come later tonight so you say pleadingly, “Hay, please do my ass hole too. ok.” The crowd erupts in laughter. One says, “we’re ALL gona do your ass hole, cunt!” He puts a finger in your ass hole, carelessly pulses, and you feel the tip of the tube enter you. Your bowls fill up with the cold grease. You are relieved. Now when you bowels are ravaged at least now it will hopefully be less painful because the cocks will slide up into you feather rather than puling and tugging at your tissues. Then you stand. Another shouts, “Open!” You are confused. They already did your bottom holes. Then it dawns on you. “Oh that” You open your mouth, and he squirts jelly in your mouth and you swallow.

Baldly crudely grabs your breast and you flinch in pain. You mutter, “dooonnn’tt please” He pules your breast down making you go to your knees. He tells you to remove his pants, and you do. When you pull his pants down the sight before your eyes actually scares you. His cock is so long it’s grotesque. It’s 12 inches long and not even hard yet! But, fortunately, not to thick. And his testicles and the sacks they reside in are huge. You could not put your hand around them. You think to your self, “what ever’s in those sacks is going to go in my body weather I want it or not”. He says, “Open”. You slowly open your mouth wide and tilt your head back looking up at him. You think, “well here we go” Baldly places his cock in your mouth. It’s starting to get harder and it’s growing even more. He places one hand at the back of your head and the other on his cock to feed it to you. He presses you on to him. You take a deep breath, and you know it will have to last! You feel it pass into your throat. Then down. Your throat bulges. Still more. To the bottom of your throat. Into your chest. “Oh god, there’s still more.” You feel this thing sliding in your throat. You gag, and try to push away. Baldly puts both hands on the back of your head and with all his strength, pushes you on to him. His muscles ripple. His vanes budge. And he grunts. You are in a vice grip. More. Feather. Down your esophagus. You panic. You start slapping his chest in panic. You look at him and shake you head side to side indicating , ‘no, no’. He looks down at you and slowly grins. “Oh God!”, you think. He presses. Only an inch or two to go. You now nod your head up and down. Not in acceptance but in desperation. Maybe it will help it go down. Finally your face is pressed tightly to his crotch. “Oh God no!”, his penis is now growing in your throat. Now he fucks your head. You are completely helpless. “Faster before I suffocate” “Oh God please cum, let me go!” Suddenly he hollows. You feel a lump passing through the underside of his penis, on your tongue, down your throat, down, down. “Lungs are screaming for air!” Then incredibly, he pules your head off. It slowly slides out. “Faster, I need air”. “Cant think.” “Oh God, passing out.” twelve inches are out and still you feel it in your throat. “Faster!” “Air!” “Coming up the throat.” “Out the mouth.” “Freedom!” You fall back on the ground and breath. He tilts his head up to the stares and hollows. You look at his penis. It’s hangs almost to his knee, 14 or 16 inches easy. Then he says to his friends, “That is the only woman who ever took my thing all the why down!” You think, “He called me a ‘women’”. You smile. “He respects me.”. You look up at the stares. “Yes, this will be a very long night and there’s no turning back.”

Most of the guys have a camera to record souvenirs of their lucky evening. I count five video cameras and many more still cameras. What will become of the images of your compromising positions I wonder? Will these men jack-off on these images of you for some time to come? Will the extreme close ups of your ravaged, pulled and spread pussy taken with the digital cameras be uploaded to web sites for untold thousands of horny men around the world to enjoy? Will the men with the video cameras sell copies of your performances in seedy bars to recoup the money they spent to take their liberties on you? Or will they sell them to pornographic production companies? Will your picture be on the cover of these videos? Will your friends see these box covers? Oh, how you must feel the humiliation of it all, and how it must excite you!

These “men” are paying money to get from you what they can’t get at home, and they intend to get there moneys worth! And they are NOT taking turns! They are all attacking you at the same time. It is like a mass of ants devouring a helpless “lady bug.” You are sitting up on a thick cock. Your body weight forces it deep into your cunt. Your “lover” bounces you up and down. With each down stroke his penis slams into you cervix. Others fondle you all over your body. There must be 10 hands molesting your breasts. One of them moves his head close to your breast to suck on it. But, no. He’s not genitally sucking on it he’s biting it! With a cock in your mouth, you can’t tell him to stop. You can’t slap him because others are holding your arms and legs. He bites harder, harder. You try to back free. I suspect you are just acting to insight more brutality to your body. Yes, there is a new personality coming out. I wonder if you will ever be the same after this ordeal. The man finally releases you tender breast from his teeth, and leaves a bite mark on your breast that will remain for some days!

The man in your pussy cums. Your are quickly pulled of him by eager customers and you are put on the ground on your hands and knees with the man in your mouth still there. Quickly a man slides under you and penetrates your pussy. At the same time another forcibly enters your ass!. With the aid of the self induced enigma that you gave yourself earlier and the KY jelly, you feel his cock slip DEEP into your bowls. Now for the first time in your life you have three penises impaled in your tiny body! I wonder what the total length of them are. 24, maybe 36 inches total! It boggles the imagination. Those cocks are big and they are pounding them into your little body like there was no tomorrow. You have a stressful look on your face. You’re in pain. You have no control. This is more that you bargained for. But I know that you must be getting the rush of your life knowing that you have gone over the edge and that you have no control. You BELONG to this gang!

Now the guy in your ass pules out. You wait for the next in line. But he does not go away. He just looks at your ass. He is going back in you. His cock rubes on your ass crack. Then down to your already occupied cunt. He stops there. NO, he can’t. He can’t do that! He is! He presses his penis into your pussy while their is already another big cock there! He presses the head of his cock in your pussy. You convulse in pain and try to break free, but the men holding you will not let you go. He presses his cock completely in you. Now you have two big cocks in you young pussy at the same time! And your pussy is stretched beyond comprehension!

This is truly an astounding situation! Here I am stretched out on a comfortable lawn chair half stoned after drinking half a six pack of beer. While I relieve about 15 men of there money, you are relieving them of their sperm! And we both seem to be thoroughly enjoying our respective responsibilities in our new founded busyness venture! Dam! Why didn’t I think of this before!

Someone yells, “” At you and you say to him, “Fuck you!” From my reclined position I observe this verbal exchange and shout to you, “Hay hoe, be nice to the customers!”

The fact that every one of your new escorts’ penises’ seems to be larger than my modest seven inches concerns me greatly. What if you decide to leave me for,….Baldly?!

Am I seeing things or is Baldly blushing!

During a short break you are laying on the ground face up still handcuffed. One individual puts down his empty beer bottle, walks over to you and kneels by the side of your face. His face is plank, as though he is contemplating something. He holds his penis about twelve inches from you. You move your head to suck him, but he tells you, “Don’t move, just open your mouth.” You do so and what for him to mount your mouth. Suddenly he starts to urinate on your face! He comes in a turret. Your face is drenched. Then he directs the stream to your mouth. Your mouth fills, and fills, and finally overflows. Finely he stops, and says to you, “Swallow whore.” You pause momentarily, close your mouth, and I see a lump go down your throat. Then several more. This going to far. This is something that I will not tolerate. I get up and walk over to you and the man next to you. I say to him in a stern voice, “Look if you want to piss in the whore it it’ll cost you twenty-five bucks.” He says, “Ok” Then I turn to the rest of the crowd and say, “Anyone want to piss on the whore?” “Only twenty-five bucks to piss on the whore.” “And she loves to drink it.” You see the gang approaching you to relieve there bladders of many beers on you and in you. (Let me know what our poor whore (hay that rimes) is thinking and doing now.)

While watching this and after downing my fourth beer I find the need to relieve my bladder. I politely ask Arin if I can use the restroom. He has a momentary look of confusion on his face and quickly glances at you. Then he seems to understand my request and says, “Oh sure. It’s up stairs.”



A mixture of urine, male ejaculate, and a substance vaguely resembling oatmeal splatters out of your mouth. Most of it lands on the ground, but some gets on your hand and on your hair which hangs over you face. As you vomit for the third time one guy kicks you in your abdomen and says, “That’s for messing on the loan bitch!” The kick to your abdomen forces a sudden serge of the urine vomit up your esophagus and it is forced into you nasal cavity and spurts out your nose. Once that eruption stops you blow out what is still left in you nose. Again you don’t bother to wipe it off.

You see Arin and I discussing something, and he seems to be holding quite a lot of money in his hand. Then I have an expression of shock on my face, and my jaw drops open. The discussion continues. We seem to be calmly arguing about something. I look at you, then turn to Arin and say something to him. Arin gives me the money, and he seems very happy about something. Then he runs into his house while shouting to everyone, “she’s gona do it!” The crowd erupts in hollowing. You walk over to me, still with your hands cuffed behind you, and playfully say, “What are you two wonderful guys planing for me now?” I look at you, smile, and say, “Honey, your going to get fucked by Arin’s Great Diane. They just paid me fifteen hundred dollars to see you get fucked by a dog!” Just then Arin runs out of the house with the biggest dog you’ve ever seen.

Sorry to cut it off here, but I would love to know what April is thinking right know. Do you think we should give the poor thing a chance to back out? I think we both know the answer to that! ;-)


“Nice doggy, can I be your bitch tonight? Whna to fuck me doggy? “ “Take me, nice doggy, I’m your bitch.”


You stand in front of me, still handcuffed and helpless. Your handcuffed arms behind you force your breasts out as though for inspection. I hardly recognize you. Rivers of urine and globs of cum slide around your breasts and down your body. Cum dribbles down the side of your face and collects as a droplet under your chin until a large drop falls to the ground leaving a thin sticky thread. You do not attempt to wipe it away, you were beyond any semblance of decency a hours ago. Your sex mound is swollen and huge from being stretched beyond its limit form five hours nonstop implement. Your pussy lips are parted widely, and your inner folds are swollen and stick out to a grotesque degree. It is as though you guts were pushed out. After five hours of reaming, your bottom holes refuse to close completely, and slime ouases out from them. The slime emanating from your rectum runs down your inner thiy. The discharge from your pussy collects on your exposed folds and drips to the ground at a regular rate. Your body shows faint blue marks from the beatings you have endured. And red welts from the whippings. All of which caused you to scream in an ecstasy of pain when you received them. Your hair is wet with piss, matted with globs of cum and vomit, and it sticks to your breast and body. There are bite marks on your breasts. Your eyes are blood shot. You are shivering. Then you speak, “My fuck holes hurt soooooo much!” Oh God! You your beautiful!

By the end of the ‘party’ everyone has paid ME for YOUR ‘services’, except Baldly. I consider him to be a write-off. If you think I’m walking up to him to demand money from him then YOUR OUT OF YOUR MIND! Later, while socializing with some of our ‘clients’, I suddenly hear bellowing directly behind me, “WEIGHT BOY, you da hoe’s pimp?” I turn around and I am face to sternum with Baldly. [Brief pause while my life flashes before my eyes!] From this vantage point I notice that his arms must be as thick as my legs. I muster all my God given courage and say, to his sternum, “Um yes.” He says, “How much I owe you?” I try to comprehend the situation. If I ask money from him will he pull my head off of my body? I swallow and say in a careful manner--to be sure, “Well, how about 300, and the other stuff is on the house? Ok?” Baldly: “That’s real white of you.” He opens his wallet and pules out a wad of bills. He counts out the money muttering his progress to himself. I think to my self, “Hay, what do you know! He knows how to count!” He hands me the money and says in a soft tone, “Thanks man. That was great.” He walks away and I down the remaining half of my beer in practically one gulp, and realize that I have just discovered religion!
 
I'll take a shot.

I'd love to write something for you. It may take a few days, I'm in the middle of some other things. If you look at my stories, you'll see I do a lot of slowly progressive nc stuff.
 
Ummmmmmm

Say BCM????:confused:

Did you want to do a RP thread based on NC or start your own private storyline:confused: ?????

Both are forms of writing granted...But only one belongs in the SRP;)
 
I am new to this whole thing so I have no clue....maybe I should give up...lol..it doesn't seem to be working...and I don't want anything hardcore like sail away wrote....thats a lil too extreme for me...
 
I grabed a beers from the cooler as I walked around the counter, placing one infront of you I slid into the booth next to you, Damn shes looking good I think to myself. Heolding up my bottle "cheers"
 
I smiled a half smile and looked at him suspiciously, still unsure of his intentions. I took the beer and looked at him helplessly, "I can't open it on my own" He took it from me and opened it and the cap fell to the floor. I looked up at him and bent right over in front of him to pick it up. I inhaled his smell as I came up slowly and seductively. I put a hand on his leg to get back up on the stool. I bit my lower lip and asked him "what next?"
 
watching her bend over I catch climpses of her clevage, feeling her hand on my leg starts to get me aroused. looking her in the eye "I need to lock this joint down before the creeps start rolling in." turning toward her ask "would you like to hang for a few after hour brew?" I walk accross to the front door not waiting for an answer. I lock the door and pull the shaades while turning off the open signs. I walk to the back and get the pie out of the oven and cut it. I bring it out and place it in front of her and go to the cooler for a couple more beers.

OOC: Than as he is known by is 6'2" wieghing in around 250, he was in the militayry but never talks much about it. he has long brown hair he wears in a pony tail down the middle of his back

IC: thinking to himself he wonders if tonight will be it that he finally gets to "know" Alyssa. he brings the beers to her opening hers before he gives it to her. he begins to sit on the stool next to her moving it slightly closer as he sits. He can feel her leg touching his through his jeans as he sits down. drinking his beer he turns to her and says"thanks for joining me I really don't get much company after closing and..well.. thanks."
 
Alyssa:

She drank the other beer fast and licked her lips afterwards. She got drunk very easily, but she was having a bad week. She deserved to have fun. Besides she thought he was kinda cute. She didn't want to fuck him, just tease him and drive him out of his mind. That's what she did best.

She had only had fucked a handful of men. The teasing gave her more pleasure. To make them squirm...she loved it. Her pussy twitched at the thought. She had never fooled around with him , lets see how hot she could make him before she got up and left him high and dry. It was like a game to her.

She was a buzzed now from the beer. She was feeling very playful. She leaned over and put both hands on his knees. She leaned in close to his face and licked his bottom lip and smiled. The look on his face was one of surprise......
 
"WOW" was all he managed to get out. The feel of her warm tongue on his lips sent a tingle down his body. He lookedat her as she was leaning against his legs and was able to get a good look down her shirt. He noticed her beer was empty he brought his bottle to his lips and finished what was left. He didn't want to get up and spoil the situation so he just reached over the counter and grabbed two mugs and poured two freash brews from the tap. He reached over and started rubing her back. Her closeness and the feel, even if it was through her shirt, was having an effect on him. He could feel his cock twitching in his pants. It had been awhile scence he fucked a woman and this one had been the object of his fantasies for some time.
 
Alyssa:

She felt his hand on her back and pulled back suddenly. She just wanted to tease him. Maybe he wanted more. That was all part of her little game she plaed. Make them want it until they cant stand it, and than leave them there to finish themselves.

She realized he has locked the door though and she was very tipsy after the 3rd drink. "What have I gotten myself into?" she worried. "He can't be that harmless, I have yet to meet a man that forced himself upon me without my permission."

"You want a dance?" she asked in a coy manner. This was how she liked to get them all hot, to feel their hard cock pressing into her. So eager to fuck her, not knowing that she was just being a tease.
 
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