The Girl who Cried ‘Rape’ [Tags Below]

Abby had always gotten what she wanted. From the time she was a little girl to present day, she would pout and cry until her demands were met. While originating from a level of innocense, she quickly learned as long as she gave her partners what they wanted, she could get/do whatever *she* wanted. That is, until she started dating her latest boyfriend.

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Tags/Kinks: Third-Person PoV, M/F, Dubcon, CNC, Domination, Rough-Sex, Anal-Play, Toys

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“Im sick of passive dudes who act tough, but then can’t be bold in the bed!” Abby whines to her roommate, Jess. Jess had heard it all before and was growing sick of how needy and childish Abby could be at times, so she had been broken down to simply giving nods to respond. Abby didn’t seem to notice, too busy parsing through the pictures of available guys on her dating app, matching with the ones she found most attractive. Out of the 7 guys she began a new chat with, only 1 really caught her eye. *Ryan*. Ryan said all the right things Abby was desparate to hear, longing for someone who wouldnt just be walked over without having an aggressive personality.

Within a few weeks, Abby and Ryan were going on periodic dates, and within a few months they were exclusive. As the spark of their new relationship began changing into something less ‘mysterious’, they both finally became comfortable enough to explore in the bedroom. What used to be a passionate night of vanilla intimacy gradually morphed into several nights of testing and trying anything that came to mind. From pegging to whips, from ass-eating to bondage, the two lovers continued to experiment and learn what one another enjoyed.

However, as Abby quickly realized, her innate desire to get everything she wanted became a complicated sexual kink of hers. She deeply needed to be completely used and have no control, while simultaneously be the one asking for it. To be captured, rendered immobile, and fucked until she was sobbing. To have such a kink fulfilled by someone she trusted, without them knowing they were doing so. There was nothing that turned her on more than that wish – she had to somehow trick Ryan into raping her.

After several initial attempts landing poorly, she came up with a mischevious plan – blackmail. Desperate to have her rape-fantasy fulfilled, she called Ryan and asked to talk at his place.

Within minutes, she told him flat out that he hadn’t been satisfying her. That she needed a real man to take charge, and that he was so pitiful he would just be walked all over. She looked him dead in the eyes and said the words she knew would set him off – “I’m just going to tell all your friends that you raped me, and how pitiful it truly was..”

Within moments they got into a heated argument that continued escalating, just as Abby expected. She continued landing verbal jabs in all the right areas before she pushed him past his breaking point.

“You want to tell them all that? Well let’s at least not make it a lie!” Before he grips his large hands around her throat. She instictively grabs his wrists with her palms, before slowly losing consciousness…

She finally come to, unaware of how much time has passed. Abby looks up from the strange contraption she’s locked into – the dark walls around her were lined with leather straps and belts, and several different beds and benches were setup in different areas of this room. Despite being to his house a few times, she had never seen this room before.

Her naked body was forced into a kneeling position, with all her limbs strapped down. Her neck locked in place, along with her mouth fully gagged, limited her to a single perspective and no way of communicating.

Within moments, she felt the heat of some presence behind her, which must’ve been there all along. Not a single word was spoken by whoever it was, before she felt the tip of a cock press against her. She began shaking and rattling around, trying to scream through the gag – to no avail. Still no response from whoever was behind her, as he pressed forward, forcing his dick deep into her.

She continued thrashing around as best as possible, but it didn’t slow the mysterious man down. He kept thrusting in and out of her repeatedly, and continuously increasing tempo. She continued trying to scream a muffled shriek, and thrash around as best as possible – to which the man responded with a heavy paddle against her bare ass.

*THWACK*

Abby let out a single, high pitched scream, muted by her bindings once more. Tears slowly rolled down her face and onto the floor infront of her. She began mumbling out low-pitched sobs, as he continued slamming into her over and over – his heavy balls slapping against her swollen clit each time. His speed, which had maintained a relative constant for a few moments, picked up once again until he gave one last push into her. Abby could feel the mans endless cum load rush into her and fill up her entire insides.

He pulled his cock from inside her, and she let out a sigh between cries. However the break didnt last, as it was only a minute later beforw she felt a tip at the opening of her asshole.

She cried out as best as possible, and tried shaking her head ‘no’. Again without a single word, the man pressed himself into her tight ass, lubed only from being in her pussy a few moments prior. She shook around again, screaming and trying to recoil away as his throbbing member felt like it was tearing her apart.

*THWACK*

The figure smacked her other asscheek just as hard, and she began trembling. She finally relaxed and loosened up a bit more, allowing the stranger to thrust in her little asshole with more ease.

Without missing a single beat, Abby felt something strange being put on her pussy. Some plastic object was pushed inside her, then she felt a light clamp onto her clit. Within moments, her wet hole and clit were vibrating rapidly as a dick pushed in and out of her ass. Her legs trembled more than ever, the combined senses overloaded her and she could feel herself approaching her climax.

As she neared closer, the figure began pulling hard on her hair with one hand, and squeezing her left breast with the other, as he hunched over and continued fucking her up the ass.

He pulled her hair harder and harder, and matched his vice-like grip on her tit as well. Abby rocked her body to match the movement of his, enjoying the pain more and more. She felt him tug her hair even harder, as his dick slid out of her asshole one last time, and sprayed all over her back.

The toy was removed from her cunt, and left her twitching from the mix of pleasure and pain. Her scalp was likely bleeding from being ripped, and her boob was likely purple. She could feel the nonstoo-stinging from both ass paddlings, as well as her asshole being sore.

However even though her tears continued, her gag masked a smile as well…

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