You know, I’ve heard about rape victims. Poor, sobbing women who need years of therapy. Pained, abused men who crave emotional support nobody will give them. Usually, rape is a bad thing, and rightfully so – but for me? Well, let’s just say that it wasn’t too bad.
Sone background before we begin: I’m pretty into bdsm stuff. Tying someone to my bed, spreading their pussy wide open and using a variety of dildos and vibrators at the same time was one of my favourite pastimes. It got to the point where, in my college, I was nicknamed “Mafia Boss” for the number of pepe I had supposedly tortured. I didn’t mind – since I was paid to do it, more publicity meant more income for me.
Well, safe to say I had a large fanbase by the time I graduated. I remember about 20-30 people texted me when I left, some older, some younger, all craving one last helpless sexual experience with me. I granted a few of them, but only to pay for the downpayment on my house. After that, I had to focus on my job.
It happened about a week after that. I was walking down the street when a girl jumped in front of me. She looked around my age, maybe one year younger, and was fairly attractive. “Hi!” She exclaimed, running right up to me, smiled from ear to ear. “You’re Mafia Boss, right?” I didn’t know who she was, or why she knew my nickname, but I humoured her anyways.
“Yeah, that’s me. I don’t do stuff like that anymore though.” I answered, starting to turn around to go the other way.
Suddenly, she held me shoulder and jerked me back to face her. “That’s sad.” She pouted, before her face suddenly lit up. “Will this help?” She asked, and before I could clarify what she meant she pulled her top over her head to reveal the most gorgeous pair of breasts I had ever seen. They were large and perfectly smooth, but the kicker was that without even a bra to support them, they protruded fully upwards and outwards.
Trying to hide my amazement, I acted unimpressed and slowly pushed her away, dick already growing hard from the feel of her soft white skin. “Listen, I’ve seen plenty of boobs before, and one more pair isn’t going to make me have sex with you.” I neglected to mention that hers was the best I had ever seen.
Sighing, she then reached into her pocket and produced a knife. “Fuck me, or you’ll die.” _Shit_, I thought, then put up my hands. “Fine, lady, but nothing too rough.” At that, she grinned, and took off the rest of her clothes.
She looked even better naked, with her thick, muscular thighs complementing her huge breasts and shaved pussy. “Like what you see?” She grinned, and walked forwards as her breasts bounced up and down. Helpless to do anything but stare on awe, I could only watch as she unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. Then she grabbed hold of my dick and started to jerk me off.
It felt so good, and I resisted the urge to moan. Despite having had sex with numerous girls in my highschool, this one was by far the most talented. We went on like that for a few more minutes of rubbing and moaning before she suddenly opened her mouth and put the head if my dick inside, licking down the sides as she swallowed it deeper and deeper and massaged my balls.
Abruptly, she stopped, then sat down on the pavement and spread her legs wide open. “Can you see how wet that made me?” She asked, placing two fingers inside her pussy and sucking the liquid off them. “Fuck me.” She whispered, and obediently I did. Placing my dick inside her pussy, I moved my hips back and forth slowly, waiting until she closed her eyes and started to moan before I shoved it in all the way. She gasped loudly, opening her eyes to look down in disbelief, and watched as my penis was pushed deep into her pussy again, and again.
“Wait-” she cried out, then was cut off as she gasped again in ectasy and moaned even louder. “That’s too deep…” She managed to whisper before collapsing on the ground, body shaking uncontrollably as orgasm after orgasm shot through her. Finally, I allowed myself to smile as I cummed, releasing months’ worth of semen into her exposed pussy. She convulsed one last time, then lay still, sticky white substance leaking out of her ruined pussy as she lay paralysed. I got up, and turned around to go home.
“Another night, another girl.” I giggled, and walked away into the cold, dark night
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n9iuun/i_was_raped_in_an_alley_but_maybe_i_dont_really