Unwilling – An aspiring writers take on rape in a fantasy setting.

Crager grabbed Melody by the hips and pulled her close to him. She tried to push a way but, he grabbed her. “Your body is mine!” he yelled as he pulled at her bodice ripping the fabric. Her breasts spilled fourth showing her small pink nipples and large milky bosom. He groped her exposed chest and his cock grew harder. Crager then pulled the hairnet hold Melody’s long auburn hair and it cascaded down her back.

Crager lusted after long hair. The more she struggled the more aroused he became. He forced his tongue into her mouth. She tried to bite down and he choked her with his gauntlet-ed hand. She relented and let his slimy tongue wriggle in her mouth. He lifted her by her throat and forced Melody upon his massive canopy bed. His servants sprang into action tying her legs and arms to the bedposts. “Be gone!” bellowed Crager and he undid his tunic and then his pants. His servant scurried form the chamber as he ripped the bound woman’s under clothing off. “Oh Melody we will be making sweet music, your screams of agony or pleasure will only add to the choir” Crager said as he thrust his now throbbing member into her unwilling slit.

His thrust and pumping was viciously brutal. Even willing women would leave the bed in much pain and with damage to their woman parts. “The more you tighten and resist the better it is for me. Being dry only makes this worse for you.” Crager whispered in her ear. Crager ravaged Melody for hours, biting her breasts, neck, and disregarding her cries of terror. Her cries of pain were answered with “yes I love you too my sweet.” Just before dawn as Melody had blood, bite marks and bruises all over her body Crager spent his seed all over her porcelain face. “You should feel honed to have such noble juices on you.”

“Satisfied?” a voice from behind him said. As he turned, he saw Melody fully clothed with a ball of green light floating just above her right hand. He turned back to the bed and it was empty. As he swiveled back, the ball blasted him in the face. The green acid burned his face and eyes. He writhed in agony he tried to yell out but another blast of acid went down his mouth and he was unable to make any alarm. She cast a holding net spell on him and he lay in agony on the floor. She pulled out her dagger and cut off his testicles and manhood and tossed them aside. For a few moments watching him bleeding and convulsing on the ground she ended his life with the dagger. “After the rage left her she thought how am I to escape this prison?”

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