That fateful party [F/M] [F20s] [M20s] [non-consent]

It was a house party, your friends had just moved into a big house and were celebrating with quite the rager. Music was loud, booze was flowing, and the atmosphere was surprisingly clublike. You actually couldn’t believe how well the party turned out. You were wearing your “leave little to the imagination” red dress that was downright tantalizing. Your tits were barely remaining covered and you knew just how far you could bend over before your pussy would peak out. You knew you looked good, and everyone else damn well did as well.

His eyes found you from across the room, hard to miss in that dress. The figure, the absolute carefree aura that was illuminating from you, he knew he had to have you before the night was over. He was the “too cool for anyone” at the party type, maybe a little over dressed in his expensive sport coat, and finely tailored pants. Obviously drinking a glass of whiskey on the rocks and mingling with a few others, but not really showing much interest. Your eyes locked, you knew he was trouble, but you couldnt resist.

He takes the locked eyes as permission to introduce himself, brings you a whiskey, and begins talking. You two make small talk for a few minutes, he slyly places his hand on your waist and slides it down, copping himself a nice feel of your firm ass begging to be released. You let this pass and dont call him out, figuring it would be better to just let it slide. Quickly you find an excuse to go talk to your friend outside by the pool and escape the situation.

You dont think much of it for the rest of the night, go on drinking, dancing, and having one hell of a time. You’ve all but forgotten the handsy man from earlier, but he certainly hasn’t forgotten you. He keeps himself inconspicuous by chatting with other guests, sipping his whiskey and figuring out how to get another conversation with you.

It’s probably 2:00AM at this point, you tell your friends your heading out but there are plenty of people left dancing and the DJ is still playing. You run to the restroom real quick before you call your taxi. This is his opportunity to talk to you again. He waits outside the bathroom, in the dimly lit hall. No one else is around and you can hear the bass line of the EDM song just around the corner.

You walk out of the bathroom, still running high from a night of drinking and dancing, but are immediately grounded when you see him. You try to play it cool, just try to chat with him and tell him you need to head out. He puts his arm out in front of you, whispers “You’re not going anywhere without me”. Now is this first time you have been worried, before it was just a nuisance.

He leans in to kiss you, you turn your head and try to push pass. Now he shows his strength, you hadn’t noticed quite how big his arms were before. One hand grabs your arm, the other around your waist. He half picks you up effortlessly, and drags you into the unused guest room across the hall. He must have scoped this out earlier “in case he got lucky”. Your terrified, trying to scream but can’t get it out. the door closes behind you, even if you did scream no one could hear you through the door, down the hall, over the music. Even worse you have told everyone who knows you that youve gone home…

You aren’t sure what to do, fight and make it worse or let go… He bends you over the bed, hand on the back of your neck shoving your face into the bed. Rips your tits out of the dress and gives them way too firm of a grab. Lifts up your dress to expose that tight little asshole and pussy you didn’t even bother covering with panties. Upon this realization he says, “oh you nasty little slut, this is just what you want isnt it?”

He pulls his big thick cock out and starts to rub it over your little asshole. He grabs your head up from the bed and tells you to spit on his cock. You don’t do it, and he begins to choke you. Your gasping, can’t breathe, finally manage to drool over his veiny cock. “good little slut” he whispers, only slightly loosening his grip around your neck. You gasp getting some fresh air, even if its just a little.

You thought you knew what was going to happen next, he was going to ram his cock into your pussy until it would finally be over. You brace for it, but all of the sudden he starts shoving his spit covered cock into your virgin asshole. Sure you have experimented with a plug but nothing like this meaty cock that was trying to brute force its way inside you. You are still having trouble breathing, he hasn’t removed his hand from your throat. It’s half way in now, maybe the worst is over??

He tells you to spit on his hand, this time you oblige right away. He rubs it over your asshole to help shove the rest of his cock inside you. He is not gentle and starts fucking your ass, you scream, and he says” yes scream for me, tell me how good that cock feels”. he keeps pounding and pounding for what feels like ages. Finally he cums inside your gaping asshole and loosens his grip of your throat.

“now be a good little slut and clean yourself up”

he walks out the door never to be seen again.

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