The Midnight Hour (MF, 2nd person, rape, kidnap, fiction)

“Up,” whispers an unfamiliar voice, followed by a light slap to your cheek. Your hazy eyes drift open, a pair of bright green eyes inches from your face.

You let out a sharp gasp, which hits against the stranger’s face. He smiles sinisterly, teeth unnaturally white. “Glad to see you have joined me.”

His voice is deep and gravelly, like walking down a stone path in a rainstorm.

It takes a moment for your senses to come back, and you suck in a deep breath. It’s almost as if he can read your mind because as you’re about to scream, he shoves a gag in your mouth.

“None of that, darling,” he purrs, and fear flashes across your eyes. You take a quick moment to assess your surrounding.

A quick tug of your arms reveals that you are bound, like a starfish, with each limb attached to dark stained bed posts. The bed has red velvet sheets. And you’re stripped down to your underwear, you notice, as a chill crosses your exposed skin.

“Listen to me,” the stranger begins, voice dropping to a command. “You will do as I say, or you will suffer. Understood?” When you don’t reply, he grabs your chin forcefully. “Understood?” He repeats himself. You nod weakly.

He stands, and you get a good look at him. Muscular, with dark brown hair and pale skin. If you weren’t so full of fear, you may think he was handsome. You tug feebly again at the restraints.

Your heart is pounding so strongly in your chest that you can feel it in your sweaty palms.

The man slips off his shirt, and your breath catches. This can’t be happening. This can’t be happening.

“Be still,” he commands. You don’t know what else to do but obey.

He pulls off his pants gracefully, revealing a hard bulge pressing against his boxers. A damp spot forms. “I’ve been watching you for hours now, and it’s time to dig in.” He smiles.

He crawls back next to you and you let out a whimper against the gag.

“Let’s take care of that, shall we?” He pulls the gag out of your mouth, and you prepare to scream. “You can scream, but no one will hear you, I promise. Besides, I have better use for your mouth.”

“No-“ you begin, but he presses his hand against your neck, the pressure cutting off your air for a moment. He reaches down to his boxers and slips them off, which causes his cock to spring up. It’s big, too big, and you can’t help but fixate on it.

He gets to his knees, either one beside you, and crawls forward. “If you bite, you’ll regret it,” he states harshly, and removes his hand. Before you can even think to scream he shoves his rock hard cock in your mouth.

You sputter against it, trying desperately to push it out with your tongue. You thrash against him as his pushes it deeper, his eyelids droop in ecstasy.

“Suck,” he commands, as he shoves it deeper down your throat. “Now.”

You have no choice but to bob your head as you suck his dick, him thrusting in and out of your mouth, raping your throat.

It feels like an eternity before he pulls out, gasping with satisfaction. Tears are springing at your eyes.

“Why are you doing this?” You whisper, throat hoarse from the abuse.

“It’s… just so fun!” He replies in a maniacal way. He stuffs the gag back in your mouth. “Seeing you squirm, it gets me so hard, baby.”

He crawls down your body, cupping your tits through your bra and trailing his fingers down your belly. “So beautiful,” he breathes against you, face inches from your covered pussy. You shudder, tears flowing freely now. You’ve never been more scared.

He massages your tits through your bra, before tugging at the material until it breaks. Your round, firm tits bounce free, and he immediately puts his fingers on your nipples. You cry out as he pinches roughly.

“The sounds you make turn me on,” he growls, pinching harder this time. It’s not long before his fingertips land on the edges of your panties.

No, no, this can’t be happening! With a tug, the last article of clothing is discarded, leaving you fully vulnerable.

“Perfect,” he groans. “I want to hear your screams, darling. Don’t hold back.”

“Please let me go,” you cry, and he chuckles.

“Never.”

You cry harder, nearly choking on your tears, as he breathes against your bare pussy. He presses his mouth against your folds, letting the tip of his tongue gently flick against your clit.

“S-stop,” you mumble out, and he pays no attention. He begins licking your clit harder, even pulling the nub in and sucking. He brushes his teeth against it, sending a shudder through your body.

Soon he sticks his tongue in as far as it will go, fucking you roughly with his mouth. “You taste so good, my pet,” he breathes, your tears dripping and pooling up on your chest.

His hand drops to his cock, stroking upwards, and he grins. “Let’s get this started, shall we?” His hands work quickly as he unties you, and immediately you try to wiggle away.

He pulls you by your feet, eliciting a sharp cry from your throat. He grins wickedly. “You ready for my huge cock filling you up?”

“Please!” You beg in a panic. “Please, don’t fuck me!” He grabs your legs harshly and uses them to pull his hips closer. He lines up his cock with your entrance.

“I’m not going to *fuck* you,” he growls. “I’m going to *rape* you.”

With a strong thrust, his large cock forces it’s way into your pussy, and your tears are coming out in stream now. He groans sharply, eyes falling closed in ecstasy. “You feel,” he begins, talking between thrusts. “So…. fucking…. good, babe.”

You thrash underneath him, completely panicked. He chuckles and pins your arms above your head. He towers over you, leaning forward to grab your nipple between his teeth. He gives your tit a sharp bite, causing you to cry out in pain.

After what feels like hours, he pulls out, and you slump into the mattress sobbing.

“You didn’t think I was done, did you pet?” He teases, and effortlessly flips you to your stomach. “It’d be a crime not to rape this ass.”

“No! Anything but that!” You cry, and he ignores you as he spreads your cheeks.

“What a beautiful hole,” he croons, before placing his cock head against your puckered ring. He spits on his hand and rubs it on his cock, already wet from your juices.

You grimace, closing your eyes and shoving your head against the mattress. Without warning he pushes his dick into your asshole, slowly adding each inch in. Pain shakes through your body and you scream a blood curdling shriek.

You’ve never felt pain quite like this, it erupts from you across your entire body. “Please! Please stop! I’ll do anything!”

“You couldn’t do anything that would feel as good as this, slut,” he growls, beginning to pound your ass. His hips slap against your cheeks, a loud sound that will haunt you forever.

“I can feel you squeezing against my cock, you whore,” he states, the sound of his thrusts increases and he fucks you with more intensity.

You’re a sobbing mess as he rapes you mercilessly.

Suddenly he’s picking up speed, your choked cries matching his rhythm. “Oh baby, I’m going to fill you up,” he groans.

“No!” You cry once more, and that seems to do the trick. His orgasm erupts within you, and you feel his seed fill your ass to the brim.

You’re cries quiet as you shove your head into the mattress once more. He pulls out slowly, and you feel every inch.

“Wasn’t that fun, pet?” He asks, pulling your arms and legs back to their restraints. “I just can’t wait for round two.”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mj103s/the_midnight_hour_mf_2nd_person_rape_kidnap