You’re ours. [rape-fetish] [breeding] [knife-play] [MMF]

My eyes trailed down to the ground anxiously, the loud sound of my footsteps echoing inside my head. The sun had set by now, so the only light I could see was the faint glow from the overhead street lamps, but this was a route I had taken many times before, so that wasn’t a problem. Mind foggy and jumbled, I teetered down the path, the smell of alcohol strong on my breath. “Hey doll, isn’t it a bit late for someone as pretty as yourself to be out? And all alone too..” Your voice was loud, booming inside my head. But I was none the wiser, and stopped, turning sloppily to look at you. Your features made my face heat up in excitement, legs squeezed tightly together in an attempt to dismiss the fuzzy feelings I could feel below. Was this just the alcohol? Surely it was.

A few seconds passed, and with no response from me you clicked your tongue, taking a step toward me. Your large figure towered over me, my petite self staring up into your eyes curiously, wondering what your next move would be. You continued, getting closer and closer until you were almost atop me, but as I regained some composure from the cooled air I backed off, “Sorry. I’ve got somewhere to be.” I slurred out, turning and leaving my back exposed to you. But something wasn’t right, my path was being blocked by another man, someone as tall and as, muscular as you. He had jett black hair and an angry stare, one that was aimed straight at me. And then, I felt a large hand pull me backwards. Your hand wrapped around my wrist and then around my torso as you held a thick cloth against my mouth, causing my eyes to flicker into darkness.

When I awoke, my arms felt stiff and sore, and as I tried to move them up to see I felt thick rope hold me down. My eyes widened, and as I looked down I saw how many bounds had been used to hold me against this chair. My wrists were tied together behind the chair, legs held apart by the rope leaving my heat open and ready for easy access. A ball gag had been shoved haphazardly into my mouth, and as I began to regain consciousness two shadows moved towards me. “Awake now, princess?” You spoke, a smirk on your face as you stared down at my vulnerable self. In all honesty it turned you on, the thought of finally being able to use my pretty little body to satiate your desires. Your length pushed violently against your trousers, wanting to be set free and released into my tight sex. But not yet. You both had to have some fun first.

The black-haired man walked forward and set himself up behind me, tying a blindfold over my eyes. His hot breath sent chills down my spine, but as you saw what effect it had on me you walked in front of where I was sat. My heart raced; the alcohol that had previously intoxicated me had now faded, so my mind was clear and crisp like the cold concrete my feet laid upon. Slowly, you moved your huge hand onto my cheek, running your thumb up and in a gentle manner before pulling your hand back and slapping it violently across my bare skin. Tears pricked at my eyes, quiet, muffled noises escaping from behind the gag that was making it harder and harder to breathe. My yelping did nothing but turn you on more, your hand making contact again and again against my cheeks until they burned a hot red.

After you were done, your hands trailed down my neck, moving my head to the side with one as the other went further down. Your mouth opened, teeth latching onto the sweet-spot on my neck while your hands groped and fondled at my breast. My breathing faltered, small shocks of pleasure going through my chest and down my neck as your friend started to join in too. He moved his head over to my other shoulder, biting down aggressively while moving his hands around my back to grope both of my breasts. Your hands, now free from my chest, moved down, rubbing your rough fingers against my soaked underwear. I wouldn’t admit it even if I had the opportunity to, but being battered and bruised like this made me the most wet I’d ever been. Eyes wandering over my body, you put more pressure onto my sensitive sex, the stimulation of biting and groping mixed in with your teasing was working me up in ways that led my thoughts to be fuzzy. “You’re such a good girl for us, angel. Letting us use you like this. And look at how wet you’ve gotten, for my touch.”

You hummed, moving my underwear to the side and exposing a cold blast of air at my heat. I wiggled in discomfort, whining at this new feeling, but that was before you went and brought another new feeling to me entirely. I yelped out, moaning as your fingers dug deeply into me. In and out you dragged them, feeling my insides while listening to my noises of pleasure. You didn’t think your dick could get any more hard. Drool dribbled down my chin from the gag, eyes rolled back behind the blindfold from being violated by the two men before me. As I was nearing my first climax, you quickly pulled your fingers out, the man behind me undoing my ball gag to give you chance to shove your fingers down my throat. “Lick.” You commanded, “Clean off my fingers and I might just reward you.”

My warm tongue retracted into my mouth. As much as I was enjoying the use and abuse I wasn’t going to give in that easily to you both. My mouth shut tight, nipping at your finger, causing you to pull it out rapidly. “You little bitch!” Another harsh slap sounded as your palm made contact with my cheek, “You think you can treat me like that?” You shouted, kicking at my chair and causing me to flinch in shock. The friend behind me reached forward and ripped open my shirt, 34E boobs jiggling nicely because of the sudden movement. The skirt I was wearing wasn’t in the way, as the two of you could still gain access to the important parts you would be using later. My blindfold was now finally removed, cheeks red from tears and your slaps. “What are you going to do…” I squeaked out, eyes opened widely in shock at the sight of you removing a stanley knife from your pocket.

“Now now doll, that’s for me to know..” You mumbled, bringing the knife slowly up to my cheek, dragging it across my jawline and down my neck, “..and for you to find out.” The man behind me untied my legs and arms, pushing me harshly onto the freezing floor and holding me down by my shoulders. You straddled me, using your knees to pin my legs as you got the knife out again. Lightly, you pulled the stanley across my chest and over my breasts, then down further across my stomach, stopping just short of my privates. A couple of light cuts were made across my stomach, drawing a small amount of blood which you leant down and licked up, “Sweet.” You chuckled, flicking the knife and placing it back in your pocket. Seeing me like this, such an innocent thing, exposed to all of your dirty, filthy desires… It made your excitement go through the roof.

After losing a bit of your composer, you regained your cool and pushed into me, moving my legs up and over your shoulders. Your big friend grinned as you did so, unbuckling his trousers and pulling out his sizeable cock. It looked huge, like the kind of thing that could rip me apart in a second, but that didn’t stop the wave of horniness from rushing over me. Were they going to put that inside of me? I felt my legs get sticky as you leaned toward my sex, using your hands to grip onto my thighs strongly. Your thumb reached into my hole, feeling my juices for a second before your instincts got the better of you. My legs shook with the overwhelming feeling of your tongue inside my heat; it felt so different to just hands. The softness and warmth of your tongue… It was sensational.

The other man grabbed my wrist and pulled it onto his shaft, spitting on my hand and getting some on my chest while doing so. He guided my hand up and down his length, all while your tongue flicked and sucked at my clit, fingers pumping inside me forcefully. My moans mixed in with your friend’s grunts echoed loudly around the empty room, they were so loud I almost guessed we were in an abandoned car park? Nonetheless, my mind was in other places as you ate me out, your friend pinching my nipples to further overstimulate me. You continued again until I was at the point of climax, but once more denied me the pleasure of cumming, giving me one last lick before removing your fingers. I whined, feeling empty without any of you being inside of me, but I was quickly shut up as your friend kneeled down over me and placed his cock into my mouth, thrusting down my throat.

My submission to your friend gave you opportunity to pull down your trousers, and with my eyes tightly shut I didn’t notice you had pulled your cock out. Not until I felt the head push gently against my entrance. I shrieked in surprise and pain as you thrust into me, your friend removing himself from my mouth and giving me time to breathe and adjust. As a virgin, the pain was immense. Your girth mixed with your length meant that I felt a hot, burning sensation at the entrance, but as you thrust in again and again that stinging turned to pleasure. You wiped away the tears that had formed in my eyes and then grabbed my cheeks with your hand, “You’re gonna be a good little slut, right?” You growled, fucking into me violently, harder and harder after every thrust. The friend came up beside me, wanking himself off until the point where he finished all over my face and chest. His hot cum dripped down my cheek, and with your free hand you used your thumb to wipe it into my mouth, “Taste it, slut. Tell him you like his seed. Ask for more.” You spoke lowly, standing up with me now and holding me reverse-piggy back so you could get even deeper inside of me. “P-Please!” I moaned, eyes rolling into the backs of my head over this immense amount of pleasure I was feeling, “Give me m-more!” I choked out.

You nodded at your friend as he positioned himself behind me, rough hands grabbing my ass cheeks and pulling them apart. In shock I frantically clawed at your shoulders, screaming out while trying to get away from the black-haired man. “No! No don’t! I don’t want you to put it there! Please!” It was no use, as you stopped fucking me and held me still, tightly, your friend used his jizz as lube and pulled open my asshole. “God no, please!” Then, he pushed his full length inside of me, causing me to choke out in agony and disgust. Like you did, the man stayed there for a second so my ass could adjust to his huge size, but after a few seconds he started fucking into me at the same time and with the same momentum as you. Fuck, I felt so full, and my asshole had this weird burning sensation that also felt kind of good, ignoring the pain it was putting me through. My brain stopped working properly as all logical thought left me. All I could think of was how much pleasure I was in, and how I wanted to be used as nothing more than your tight little fuckdoll.

By the time the two of you had finished fucking your respective holes it felt like hours had gone by. I felt sore from the non-stop usage, but you weren’t done yet. As you and your friend moaned loudly, I felt a sudden rush of heat go to my lower half, like something had just been pushed even deeper inside of me, something… Liquid-y. I gasped, as I saw white dripping down your thick cock, and I knew exactly what it was. “That’s right, you’re our bitch now. We’ll breed you over and over like the dirty little cumslut you are.” I didn’t think I could feel even more full than earlier, but as I finally climaxed from the small thrusts you both continued to do, and the feeling of your seed inside of me, I felt exhausted. Maybe this was where they’d end it for me? They’d let me go now, and I could get back to my life pretending this had never happened? Unlikely.

Your friend was the first to pull out, and when he did it felt like I was empty. His cum dripped out of my ass and onto the floor, leaving a small pool of his semen below me. You, on the other hand, were still gently fucking into me, overstimulating me once again. It seemed you still had a hard-on, and before long the once slow paced thrusts became rough, and full forced like before. The man behind me came up again and grabbed at my boobs, biting and nipping now and again at my shoulders before grabbing a fistful of my hair. I squealed as he yanked at my hair, pulling me in time with your thrusts so I would go deeper onto your cock. Once more you released a hot, steamy load inside of my bruised pussy, the extra cum leaking out more quickly now as my insides were getting too full. This time, however, you pulled out, dropping me to the floor while you watched your seed pour out of me. “Now that just won’t do.” You said, leaning down and using your fingers to catch any drooling cum, pushing it back inside my quivering hole.

While I lay on the floor trying to regain my breath and composure, you reached down and pulled at my hair, holding my tired self up and forcing me to look at you, “We’re not done yet, angel.” You cooed, flipping me so I was on my hands and knees infront of you. While you came up behind me and positioned yourself at my entrance once more, your friend moved round to my front. His cock was as hard as before, but this time, as he put both of his hands on my head and pulled me onto his length, I wasn’t going to be using my hands. He forced his shaft down my throat, causing me to choke out while you pumped into me from behind. “You’re such a good slut, taking us both like this with no complaints.” It wasn’t like I had any sort of choice, though. While the black-haired man face fucked me to oblivion, you used my pussy for the third time in a row, plowing into me with no remorse for my soreness. Tears flowed down my cheeks from the over-use and abuse, a small muffled shriek sounding from my mouth as your palm made contact with my ass cheeks.

On and on the two of you pounded into me, load after load of cum being pumped down my throat and inside my tight pussy. By the point you were both finished I was exhausted, crumpled up on the floor like the broken little mess that I was. My eyes closed as I tried to picture being somewhere else but here, somewhere where my tight virgin holes hadn’t been raped and fucked and ravaged until they were achingly sore. I could feel your seed drooling out of my sex, the sticky liquid coating my thighs. There was also this strong, rancid taste of the salty cum your friend had pumped again and again down my throat. I couldn’t taste anything but that, and it was drowning out any other smells as well. The smell of sweaty bodies and cum danced about the room, but when I opened my eyes the two of you had disappeared. “What…?” I quizzed, looking about frantically in search for my captors. It appeared that you’d both left. Left me there in a puddle of our mess, naked and alone. I reached out infront of me and picked up a stray piece of paper. Two sentences were written on it, two sentences that made my stomach churn with excitement and unease.
“You’re ours. We look forward to next time, doll.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lugk2n/youre_ours_rapefetish_breeding_knifeplay_mmf