You asked for an Aladdin based birthday party and you wanted to be princess Jasmine. You wanted me to be prince Aladdin and I would have agreed to it but I knew you, I knew what you wanted deep down into your core and wearing a smirk on my face walking through the party with a staff, draped in a red and black outfit. I walk through the people and talk to everyone laughing while drinking and I talk until you see me.
Shocked and going a bit pale about the outfit. My eyes locked with yours the intensity between each other. I move close to you and grab your delicate hand, moving down never losing eye contact with you.
Princess Jasmine.
You utter the words with disgust but I felt the intensity of anticipation of what to come tonight. “Jafar”
The party continued, everyone talking, laughing, enjoying the evening as the clock ticked away. The closer it gets to the time where everyone is going to leave, my hand roams down to your rump, the fabric so thin and I squeeze it hard. I hear the yelp and you glare at me and you turn to look at each other for a moment, my smirk plastered on my face and you glaring. It is a sense of confidence and ego growing, you wouldn’t say anything around your parents since they liked me too much.
“Everything okay?”
I asked and shook your head, you said you were going to the bathroom and left to the room we paid for the night.
Sadly you didn’t know I followed you after saying goodbye to everyone. After you entered the room, I followed and locked the door.
The moment you were gonna argue I instantly stopped you grabbing your neck.
“Not a word harlot.”
I tell you, you were shocked at what I called you and slapped me. I flinched but that is normal for me but what isn’t normal is the eat shitting grin on my face, you opened the pandora’s box and i am getting ready. You use a thousand excuses and berate me before I drag you to the bed tying you to one of the bed frames. The whole room is arabic themed, even the bed sheets.
“Oh little harlot you had to do that”
I told you and you tried to scream for help but I grabbed your chin.
:Oh shut up princess, you aren’t gonna be saved”
I let out a laugh grabbing one of the scarfs and putting it around your mouth silencing you, I pulled your jaded pants down seeing your same colored thong.
“You must have thought your prince charming would save you today, sadly i am the one who will get the spoils.”
I pull my pants down and then rip your thong off, my cock is rock hard and you are looking over your shoulder shaking your head trying to free your hands and kicking. You wouldn’t go down without a fight sadly i already won grabbing your hair and slowly forcing it inside of you and you let out a gasp.
My mouth is wide open before having a huge grin on my face. I could feel it so tight and a very little wet, perfect for what is going to come from this.
My hamstrings and stomach tighten with both my hands gripping your waist.
“Your prince will never have you princess, you are all mine.”
I whisper to your ear and start to pump inside of you hard and deep. I could feel how you were squeezing my cock, I knew you wanted this and I wasn’t going to stop even if you begged me too and besides you couldn’t speak.
I could hear your panting getting much more labored and forcing yourself not to moan but I knew better. You are turned on by this and my pride grew knowing that. I then smack your ass hard and squeeze it roughly.
I am gonna break you and you knew it, you always knew it. It only took me the right words and you kept breaking down more and more.
My hips slamming inside of you with fever and anger gritting my teeth. My hand on your hair, I could see the sweat forming on your skin and the drool dripping down from the cloth.
“You are my little rape slut”
I whisper to you and start to cum deep inside of you. my hand gripping your waist keeping you close and I could feel you shaking and my cock being squeezed, you came hard. you collapse to the ground panting on your knees after letting you go.
The smirk still plastered on my face moving to set the first dress down. I look down at you and free you with your arms hugging the frame. You look up in anger, disgust to be precise but you saw a shit eating smile from me.
I move walking to the mini fridge, grabbing an energy drink and putting a water bottle beside you. I sat In one of the chairs. I stare at you, studying you and admiring my work.
“We aren’t done princess”
I tell you and look at you glaring. You could use the safeword but you knew that would stop the game of who would break first, I either stopped and checked if you were okay or you admitted defeat.
You removed the scarf in your mouth and drank the bottle. You grabbed the bag and walked to the bathroom.
I drank my energy drink and took my time before licking my lips. I couldn’t wait to see you and what your reaction would be.
I heard the shower and couldn’t help but snort. I waited a few minutes to come back revealing the outfit you wore.
It is a custom made belly dancing outfit that looks similar to princess Jasmine red dress, the difference is the top is tighter around your chest and a much thinner fabric showing your nipples, the pants replaced with a high slit skirt showing your legs.
“You look so beautiful”
I said a half coy tone in my voice and you look at me acting strong. I could see it in your eyes, the game wasn’t over and I knew that.
I stood up and walked toward you. You moved back. I knew you couldn’t run, you were still feeling sore from before.
I grab your arm and drag you to the bed, I wasn’t gonna waste any time playing with you.
“Oh princess, I am gonna enjoy this”
I knew I should be looking like a messed up man. I gave you a light slap on your face before you protested and grabbed your face looking at you.
“You think you are in control but you aren’t”
I tell you, grabbing one of your legs, hooking it up with my arm moving the skirt. Such an enticing sight you are still naked under and ready for me.
“Huh thought you would wear something under”
I tell you to make you look away in both shame and turn on. I didn’t take time to think and plunge myself inside of you. I heard your gasp, your hands grabbing my arm, scratching them but I didn’t stop forcing more and more.
You were gonna beg me to stop but you only let out a moan. You were shocked and I am only grinning starting to pump inside of you one arm holding one leg while the other moved to squeeze your breasts. The fabric of the to brushing over your nipple and my hard feeling like it is touching directly your breasts. You are powerless under me no matter how hard you fought, you had your man and Master on top of you playing a role of raping you like a villain breaking your will.
That is until I heard the words I wanted to hear “break me papi” I grabbed the other leg and my toes clung to the bed sheets slamming viciously. I didn’t think I only grinned moving in and out of you, I didn’t process how good it felt and I just went to town on you.
You weren’t gonna sleep tonight and I am not gonna allow, each pump getting closer and closer pinning you down. I use the full force of my hips. My glutes, thighs and legs working hard sweat going down our body.
I look at your face, blushing, submissive and begging for more with your eyes. And that only made me smirk, I knew you were enjoying your birthday present and I wanted to break you more.
Each pump getting me closer pinning you down started to move even more, balls slapping teeth gritting. I could hear your own gasp knowing you didn’t expect It. I only thinking of raping you and pulled your top down seeing your tits bounce over and over.
I finally cave in and started to cum again gripping the bed sheets shivering. I start to slowly pull out and move, putting my cock close to your lips and making you suck me clean.
I move my hand to squeeze one of your breasts, massaging it slowly and teasingly. I am enjoying this breaking you slowly inch by inch.
“Mine”
I say with a growl and move to remove your clothes. You said you were tired but I am not done and I see your body sticky and sweaty. I loved it and moved to pin you down on your stomach. My feet pinning your thighs and my hands on yours shoulders.
I could hear you whimper and try not to say anything sadly I didn’t care sliding inside of you. I groan and pant. I didn’t hold back any more and slam inside of you growling.
I hear you moaning the faint stop of you. My brain just finally haywire just forcing myself on you and moving down biting your neck. I wasn’t gonna stop not yet. My hands are moving , scratching your thighs and your thighs just in a state of pure hunger.
Each second carrying your moans, whimpers and moans before my hands move to your tits squeezing them. Each moment is bliss and I started to cum inside of you again panting before pulling out laying in bed and looking at you.
I smirked, you fainted from exhaustion and I grabbed a bottle of water. I kept staring at you and your breathing.
“Happy birthday little slut”
I mutter before laying down on the bed resting
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/piyiwj/an_arabian_birthday_party_mf_noncon