Forced [MF]

I remember vividly the night I saw The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo. I was at the theatre with my boyfriend at the time. Going into the theatre I was unsure of what the movie was about, the plot or even the characters. The theatre was packed full, opening weekend. As I sat in the theatre enjoying the movie, the notorious rape scene appeared midway.

I watched as the female lead character was tied to the bed, her bottoms forcefully pulled down to her knees. The man sitting above her in a robe, nude and he forced himself inside of her, anally. I listened as she fought, screamed and tried to do whatever she could to stop the situation. The man continued to until he was finished, at that point she was freed and sent home limping after her ass virginity was taken forcefully from her. Her innocence now gone.

I looked around me at the theatre, how people were reacting to the scene. I sat next to my boyfriend and a strange man to my other side. I was around close to 150 people at least. The scene was so real, so raw, and terrifying. It was scary, yet at the same time it fully aroused me. I could not understand why, or how I felt that way. I remember feeling a jealous feeling as she laid there and was violated. There is a fine line between reality and fantasy and I needed to push that boundary. My vagina reacted different from my brain. My brain was scared but my pussy became moist, aroused, I could feel the excitement and heat pulsating from between my legs. My leggings became wet and I could smell myself. I felt so hot and intimate.

Days passed and the scene remained in my head. I was constantly thinking of it, wishing it was me. I spoke to my boyfriend about it and told him I needed to experience that. He was very receptive of it and asked me how he could make my fantasy come true.

I needed him to violate me, treat me like I was nothing but a fuck hole for him. I didn’t wanna know when or where it was happening. I needed him to rape me, I was giving him full access to me. I trusted him enough to know that he would not take it to far.

A week passed before my boyfriend gave me what I needed. It was late, midnight or so. My boyfriend and I lived separate, but this night he let himself in.

He entered my room as I was asleep, and stood over me on the bed. I remember wearing a baggy t-shirt and some underwear to bed. I remember waking up to him rubbing his cock. I was in a daze when he forcefully positioned me on my stomach, and cuffed me to the bed post. Both hands thier own cuff. My legs were left free to fight, but it didn’t matter.

Just like the movie he sat on my upper legs. My ass facing upward. With a knife, he cut my panties off, exposing me. My heart raced as I realized what was happening. I hear my boyfriend spit on my ass and use a finger to enter me. Disregarding my pussy he worked my ass. With one finger, then two. Then he used lube. I could feel his cock that was erect, it pushed on my ass cheeks as he violated me. At that point I’d only done anal a few times. Tonight felt good.

He removed his fingers and replaced the pressure with his cock. I felt it on the edge of my asshole. As he thrust inside me, I began to fight. I twitched my body, shook my legs but all was useless. With his weight on me and my hands cuffed, I was his. He was not gentle, he used me like I was nothing.

He fucked slowly, then hard, he went balls deep and then teased me. Occasionally I would try to fight him off me. The feeling was surreal, I felt like a violated slut. My pussy was so wet I remember feeling as if drops of myself were everywhere.

My boyfriend fucked me for close to a hour. Stopping each time he came close to cumming. My ass was getting sore but I was his to use, I dare not speak. He enjoyed pulling out and seeing how my ass was gaped. 

Finally he entered his point of no return, I heard the familiar sounds of him cumming. Once he was finished inside me, he left me cuffed, with cum in my ass as he showered. I lay in our combined filth feeling amazing. Wishing it was real and not fantasy. I longed for the real experience, the true sensation of being 100% not in control.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i1w4h6/forced_mf