CW: rape
Respect women, y’all. I do not condone harming women in any way. Talk your feelings out!
My first story! I welcome feedback and comments. :)
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It’s been a long day at work. This project has me really frustrated and tense. I come through my front door, dump all my stuff in the hallway, and let out a heavy sigh. I need to relax tonight. I head to my bedroom. Maybe I just need to get out of my head. I find myself drawn to my wardrobe.
Without thinking, my hand finds its way to my sex toy drawer. This could be just what I need. I pull it open and I rummage through the assortment of goodies. I find a giant black dildo. I forgot I had bought this. It’s super fucking big, plus it has that weird smell. I don’t think it’s body safe so I’ve never tried it. To be honest, it scares me. I never got rid of it as sometimes it’s fun just to wear it. I put on my harness and I manage to fit it in the largest ring. I strut around my bedroom, catching glimpses of myself in the mirror. I feel my pussy getting wetter. Wow. This thing makes me feel powerful. I could really destroy a pussy with this. My mind wanders as I picture it.
Emma. Her name wraps itself around my mind a few times. Emma. She’s the one I’ve never been able to get over. Emma. This bitch doesn’t know how much she hurt me. She thinks I’m over her but I don’t forgive easily. A smirk starts at the corner of my mouth as I know what I have to do.
I pull on my jeans, leaving a tight and obvious outline against my thigh. It’s a cool evening so I grab my parka. This is perfect. I can walk over to her place with no one being able to see my bulge, plus the pockets will hold this blackout hood and handcuffs. After all, I can’t let her know it’s me.
I grab my keys and I head out the door. It’s a beautiful evening with the sun setting and the perfect temperature where there’s a slight breeze but it’s just right. I walk down the street and smile at my neighbour as we pass each other. If only she knew what was under this coat. Actually, it’s a little bit uncomfortable under my jeans but I’m too turned on to care. After a few minutes, I turn onto a familiar road. So many times I’ve come this way. My eyes immediately snap onto her house. I see a faint glow through the front door. Her house. I’m here.
Her house has one of those doors that won’t let you get locked out. She always complained about it saying sometimes she forgets to lock it before going to bed. I tentatively reach out for the door handle. Am I really going to do this? If it’s locked, it’s my perfect excuse to turn around and go home. I realise I’m holding my breath as I push down on the handle.
I feel the handle give under my hand. Shit. It’s open. No going back now. I quietly push the door open and find myself standing in her dark hallway. I feel my heart pounding as I close the door gently behind me.
At the end of the hallway, I see her in the kitchen. She’s wiping the counters down as something cooks on the hob. She’s singing along to some stupid soundtrack music. I need a distraction. I see the breaker box and get an idea. I tiptoe to open the flap and I see the switch marked kitchen. Perfect. There’s a click as the kitchen is plunged into darkness, the stereo and hob suddenly silent. I hear her swear in exasperation.
This is my chance.
There’s just enough light coming from the streetlight that I can make out the outline of her body against the kitchen counters. Fuck. Her body always turned me on. On our first date, I wasn’t sure if she caught me staring at her arse. It looked amazing in those jeans. She had thick thighs, a cute little belly, and perfect boobs too. Really just an incredible body. Of course, she was beautiful too. But now when I see her face, it just reminds me of what she did. At least I won’t have to see it tonight.
Before she can investigate the power cut, I sneak up behind her. I push my body into hers and handcuff her hands behind her back. She screams and tries to turn around. I push her into the counter again, making sure she feels the bulge in my jeans. I grab the hood from my pocket and swiftly cover her head.
“Who are you?”
She cries as I grind against her butt. She’ll never know. I stay silent as I pull her to the other side of the room and push her into the kitchen table. I grab the scissors and I cut off her shirt. I grab her boobs hard over the top of her lacy bra and she moans. Of course she likes it. I reach around and unbutton her jeans. I pull them down, revealing her matching knickers. I only manage to get them halfway down her thighs before she tries to kick me away. I grab a nearby wooden spoon and smack her with it. She cries out in pain. I think she understands now. I call the shots.
I kick away the pile of her clothes and spank her with the wooden spoon. Thwack. Again. Thwack. Again. Thwack. Each time accompanied by a yelp. I strike harder and faster, building up a rhythm until I hear her start to sob. I can feel my clit throbbing underneath my harness and her sobs only make it stronger.
I grab her handcuffs and pull her up. I push her upstairs to her bedroom. I flick on the light and my eyes fall on her chest of drawers. Does she still keep all the toys in the second drawer?
I push her face down onto the foot of the bed and I go to open it. Oh yes. It’s still full of delights. I run my hands over the contents, seeing some old favourites. Some lovely dildos, a magic wand, some buttplugs. I gave her her first buttplug. Turned out she liked it. As I run my fingers over the collection, they fall upon an unfamiliar large black buttplug. Holy shit. This thing is huge. Has she become an anal slut since she left me?
I walk back over to her bent over the bed. I see a wet patch has formed on her knickers. What a slut. She’s enjoying this. I pull down her knickers and leave them around her ankles. I want nothing more than to tease her clit and her hole with my fingers but she’ll know it’s me if I do that. I’ve always been a massive tease. Instead, I run the buttplug along her wet cunt.
“No!”
She cries out.
“It’s too big!”
Oh, I guess she hasn’t worked up to this size yet. That’s too bad. I slowly begin to push it in. She begs me to stop but it only makes me wetter and more determined. I keep pushing until I feel her butthole pop and clench around the stem. What a good girl. I knew she could take it.
I hear her crying gently as I unzip my jeans. I stroke my giant black cock as if it were my own. This bitch doesn’t know what’s coming. I press the tip of my dildo against her wet cunt. It’s hard to tell when you’ve got the right spot when you can’t feel your own dick, but with some adjustment I start to feel the tip go in. She begs me.
“No, please don’t do it.”
Am I gonna listen to her? Of course not. With that spurring me on, I thrust deep and fast. Her screams of pain only turn me on more. God, it’s tight. I can feel the resistance caused by the giant anal plug as I fuck her cunt in long hard strokes. The great thing about a strap on? It stays hard forever and never cums. This could go on forever.
It was always really easy to make her squirt by fingering her g spot. This giant cock should do it too. She certainly seems to be having an experience as she makes a myriad of sounds that vary from pleasured moans to pained cries. Sure enough, after a few minutes, she explodes and soaks the bed below.
I pull my giant strap on out. Maybe she thinks it’s over now. That couldn’t be further from the truth. I uncuff a wrist. She seems to relax for a second until I bring her hands to the front and snap it shut again. I hear her whimper and I slap her tit hard. It shuts her up, for now.
I go back to the drawer and grab the magic wand. There’s a power socket in the corner by the loveseat. Perfect.
I take my clothes off and drop them to the floor. She’s got clothes piled up all over the seat. Typical. Messy bitch. I shove the clothes off the loveseat and I lay back on it, while grabbing her by the cuffs. I pull her towards me and pull her on top of me, my strap on nestling under her butt. Damn, I’ve got such a great view of her tits here. I pull down her bra and start pulling hard on her nipples and slapping her tits as she sobs gently from underneath the hood.
I push the giant dildo against her and grab her big butt. Does she want the cock or is she scared of what will happen if she doesn’t? Either way, she shifts and lowers herself into it, understanding exactly what I want from her. I turn on the magic wand. I put it on full strength and I force it onto her clit. She’s writhing around on top of me.
“Please stop! No!”
It doesn’t take long until she squirts all over me again. But I don’t move the wand. She’s crying as she can’t take it anymore. Almost immediately, she cums again. And again. I decide that’s enough for now. I push her off me and pull her round to the arm of the loveseat. I bend her over to see that buttplug filling her up. I get a good grip on the base and I pull it out. Perfect. She’s all warmed up now.
I caress her butt gently as she whimpers and sobs into the cushion. Without warning, I grab my giant black dildo and I thrust myself into her asshole. She screams even louder than before as this giant cock rips her asshole open. I keep pounding her hard and fast. I feel amazing as I get my vengeance for all the heartbreak she put me through. Now she’ll know what it’s like to feel broken.
I’m in the zone. I’m really going to town on this slutty asshole. I should have done this sooner. Then I feel her start to go limp. I pull her head back sharply with the hood and push in deep. She groggily moans.
“Pl… Please… No…”
Does she think that’s going to make me stop? I’m enjoying this too much to stop. In fact, I’m even more spurred on. I fuck her harder, deeper, faster.
The moans stop. This bitch has passed out! I guess she couldn’t handle me. I pump into her a few more times and then pull my giant strap on out. I guess I’m done for the evening then. It’s been a fun one.
I pull my clothes back on. I roll her over and let her fall onto the floor like a ragdoll. I uncuff her and pull her hood off. This is how I want to remember her face. Broken and lying on the floor.
I see her start to stir as I walk out and slam the door behind me.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gocqkg/vengeance_of_a_scorned_dyke_ff