My second story! A reminder that this is rape fantasy between two consenting adults, but of course trigger warning regardless. As with the first story, I’m blending fact and fiction, so no need to try to dissect if this is made up or not. Parts are, and parts aren’t. This is just for fun for myself and those who might enjoy it. Feel free to leave feedback!
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I’ve always enjoyed sexting. Coming up with sexy scenarios and telling someone what I want to do to them has always turned me on. I love painting a picture in my partner’s head of all the dirty things I would do to them if we were actually in the same room together. Often, I’ve done this with strangers online on Omegle, or here on reddit. Other times it has been with girlfriends while I’m away from them either for the night or for a trip. On the rare occasion, I’ve been lucky enough to do this with just regular friends.
Back in high school, I was friends with a girl a couple years younger than me named Rose. She went to a different school, but we knew each other through our music teacher, and had jammed a couple times as all good edgy high schoolers do. We weren’t super close, but we would text every once in a while. I went off to college while she was finishing up high school, and we still texted. One night my junior year, I was at a house party. She had just started her first year of school elsewhere. I ended up getting pretty drunk, and as I tend to do when I drink I start to get horny. Something came over me and I told her I wished she was there. I immediately regretted it, and figured I’d just get an “lol” or something like that back. To my surprise, she had been drinking too, and asked me what we would do. I started to tell her how I wanted to have her suck me off in the bathroom at the party, and bend her over the sink and fuck her. I told her I wanted to pull her hair back and spank her firm ass. Rose would reply what she wanted to do back, that she wanted to suck my cock dry, to play with my balls in her mouth. She wanted me to tie her down and fuck her however I wanted.
This one night kicked off a sort of online-fuckbuddy relationship between us. Usually once or twice a week, we would sext. Sometimes she would just ask me to tell her a sexy story. We would exchange pictures rarely, but she loved to make me horny in public, and would ask sometimes for me to go to the bathroom and show her my bulge, or my hard cock unobscured by any clothing. She’d often send pictures of her tanning; sometimes I’d get to see what was under her bottoms, and often a hand between her legs. We learned each other’s biggest kinks. One of her’s, it turned out, was a bit of a rape kink. She would tell me how she loved the idea of a burglar breaking in or her walking in and someone bursting out of the closet and using her. Forcing their cock into her as she fought back, but loving it the whole time. I told her many stories of myself taking her “against her will”.
We continued for about a year or so, but then she met someone her sophomore year. I also was seeing someone, although she and I had decided to be in more of an open relationship of sorts. Rose, however, was not.
However, one Christmas we got texting about it again. I was back in town to see my parents, and she was on winter break of her junior year. She had gone to school in town and had an apartment with her boyfriend. She brought it up that she always loved my stories and our sexting, and I of course told her how much I loved it myself. The rape kink got brought up again. I asked her if she had acted it out yet with her boyfriend. She responded that no they had not. She had tried to explain it to him that she wanted to try it out, but he wasn’t interested. She had been reading our old stories lately and getting incredibly turned on by it, and the fetish she hadn’t been able to explore. So, I did what any good friend would do in this situation: I asked if she wanted to do it.
Now, even though we had sexted for a long time, and knew each other since high school, we had never done anything sexual in real life. Even when we were single it didn’t happen for one reason or another. We knew each other’s kinks like they were our own, but no actual physical contact. I knew this question was a big one, and that likely she would say no and it might even hurt our friendship.
But she said yes.
We started to plan. I went out and bought a ski mask. She left an extra key under the front door mat. There was only one day we were going to have the chance: Christmas Eve. Her boyfriend was going out with his family while Rose planned to go back home after the big dinner. We would have maybe a couple hours. Plenty of time.
On Christmas Eve night, when I knew they were out, I went to her place and opened the door with the key. Once inside I put on the ski mask and waited. I didn’t tell her when I was coming. About 20 or so minutes after I arrived, I heard her car pull up and park outside. I had locked the door behind me so that she wouldn’t know I had entered. She unlocked and opened the door. As soon as she was in, I came up behind her and grabbed her. He purse dropped to the floor and she let out a gasp and startled cry. I grabbed her wrist and put it behind her with my left hand, and with my right I grabbed her throat and lightly choked her. “Don’t you fucking move, slut,” I told her. Of course, as part of the fantasy, she fought back and tried to wriggle free. Being much stronger than her, I had no trouble keeping her thrashing down, and forced her over to the Christmas tree. I was rock hard, and she could feel it against her ass. I forced her down to her knees and grabbed her head. I slapped her, not too hard, but enough that she felt it (another kink of her’s). I then undid my belt and unzipped my pants. Her big brown eyes looked up at me with a bit of fear, but mostly lust. My throbbing cock sprang forward in front of her face. She had never seen it in real life before, but she knew it well. I slapped her again and told her to open her mouth. She obliged and I forced the thick member into her mouth. I facefucked her for a while. My large hanging balls slapped against her chin as I used her mouth for my pleasure. She gagged, and I would let her up for air every once in a while. Tears had started to run down her face from the abuse, taking her mascara with it. I held onto her long brown hair in my clenched fist as I continued to take her mouth.
After some time, I pulled her off and tossed her to the floor. She tried to crawl away but I pulled her right back. Wasting no time, I ripped her coat off and pulled up her tight blue dress. I ran my hand over her black stockings and up to her black panties. I pushed them to the side to reveal her rose to me for the first time truly. It was beautiful… and soaking wet. I climbed on top of her and pushed my cock deep into her sex. Between her lust and the slobber on my cock, it slid in easily. I held her wrists down and fucked her like a burglar would; taking the best treasure in the house. She moaned and screamed with pleasure, saying “no” but truly saying “yes”. I moved my right hand and started to choke her lightly. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head with pleasure and she clawed at my chest and back with her perfectly painted nails. During this abuse, I decided to pull the dress off her completely and toss it aside, then unhooked her bra and threw it away like garbage. I saw her perky little B cups at attention for me. Her pale body was now fully bathed in the red, green, and blue lights of the Christmas tree I was fucking her under. She looked at me with with such lust and desire. I put my fingers in her mouth and told her to suck them. She obeyed.
Once I was satisfied with this position, I pulled out and flipped her over. I now pulled her panties completely off and stuffed them in her mouth. She was muffled but still whimpering and moaning. I spanked her ass and pushed my cock into her ass. She gripped the carpet and screamed into her panties as I slowly took her third hole. It was such a tight fit I was worried I wouldn’t get all the way in it! But it finally slipped in and I began to thrust. Pulling her hair back, I fucked her tight hole harder than I fucked her mouth or pussy. She came hard, and was dripping on the floor now. By this point, over an hour had passed, and I knew I had to finish up soon. I pulled out and stood up. Still with my hand on her hair, I dragged her up too. She got on her knees in front of me, still with the panties in her mouth, and part of them sticking out. I jerked off in front of her, and after a few tugs, I splattered her face with warm thick seed. She looked a mess, with it in her hair and on her eyes and the bit of panties poking through her lips. She just continued to look up at me for a little bit even after I was empty. We both panted and she pulled the black panties out. She grinned up at me and laughed, her biggest kink now finally satisfied.
“Merry Christmas,” I said with a grin.
After I left, we would chat here and there, but never sexually anymore. She got engaged and married to her boyfriend that next year, and is happily married to him still. Sometimes I wish I could go back and fuck her like that all over again, but no matter. I am glad I was able to fulfill her greatest Christmas wish.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/a8y2eh/fulfilling_a_christmas_wish_mf_mdom_rape_fantasy