It’s 1:30 in the morning, you’re just getting out of a club and are waiting for an Uber. You’ve had a few drinks but you’re not drunk. Across the street in a parking lot four men stand around a large, tall, white, windowless van. The door is open but you can’t see inside. They spot you standing there, give you some waning attention. Your Uber arrives and you forget about them as you step in and relax against the seat. The city floats by. A stop sign, a deli, some bikers, a stop light.
Suddenly the door next to you rips open. What the fuck, you think, and there are hands on you, more than two, tearing you out of your seat. It’s so silent and quick, it’s so simple seaming. They tear you out of your seatbelt and pull you into their van. At the last second you see your Uber driver and are horrified to recognize complicity in his eyes. He was a part of this. No one will be calling the cops.
And suddenly your in the van, one man is driving, three are in the back with you. Everything has been removed except for a dirty blanket on the floor. You see two of the men unzipping their pants and taking out their throbbin cocks while the man holding your hair rips your dress down the side and your breasts spill out. It smells like alcohol and stale cigarettes in here, and you can feel pebbles dig into your bare knees on the metal floor of the van.
One of the men stands in front of you kneeling in the moving van. The man who tore your shirt holds your head still and tells you to open your mouth. You see the third man jerking his huge cock as he watches from a few feet away. The van is still moving. The man in front of you is tall and ugly, and his thick muscled arms are working his cock. Suddenly his cock is being pushed into your face, “Suck me slut,” he grunts out, and the man behind you slaps you and says, “Open.” But you don’t open.
You’re sweating hard now, the van is so hot, and you can feel the sweat running off your forehead and into between your tits. The cock in front of you humiliatingly slaps against your face and the ugly man laughs at you. The man standing a ways away with the huge cock yells, “Suck him, slut!” The man behind you grabs one of your tits and squeezes hard, painfully hard, and then he smacks you across the ear with enough force that you are momentarily confused and immediately hear a ringing. But you still don’t open your mouth, resisting.
The man with the huge cock says, “Fuck this,” and bangs on the side of the van, at which point you can feel it slowing down. For 30 seconds all are silent as you feel the van taking slow turns, then finally coming to a stop. Your heart is beating rapidly, and you’re breathing heavily. The ugly man says, “She’s not going to play nice.” The man behind you kneels down, then puts a hand around your throat and quickly pulls you off your knees to the side. Suddenly you’re laying on your left side, and your head is being held on the floor by the ugly man. You sense the presence of the huge cocked man move over, then lay down behind you. He tears your panties away and the fabric bites into you hard. There is another long moment of silence, which is pierced when you hear him yell, “Fucking slut take this cunt!” and his dick is pushing hard into your pussy. In your shame you now realize how wet you are, and as he begins to smash your cunt with his giant cokc you hear him say, “I fucking knew she wanted this cock”.
The cock in you is truly huge, and you feel increasing shame as you realize you are going to cum on this forced dick. The hand around your throat is so tight you can barely breathe, and just as you begin to get dizzy from being choked your first orgasm shoots through you. You cum hard, the left side of your face smashed into the ground, your throat held tight, with a sweaty drunk man behind you mercilessly fucking your tight wet cunt. As you shudder with pleasure for long moments, close to passing out and feeling pain and cuts all along the side of your body, you feel hot fluid splash on your face and somewhere in your delerious brain you realize the ugly man is cumming on your face. The man continues to pump his bare cock into your pussy.
The ugly man says, “Fucking eat it”, and uses his hand to start pushing his cum into your mouth. You don’t open your mouth but he smears his cum over your lips and nostrils, and as you breathe heavily you can smell his cum in your nostrils. The man force-fucking you suddenly grabs your bare, bruised ass cheeks and yells, “Take it slut!” and you can feel him buckle as his cock explodes into your pussy, convusling rope after rope of thick cum into you. You feel hot shame again as this feeling brings you close to the edge of another orgasm. You search desperately for the will power not to have an orgasm, but it grows in you so quickly and you are forced to cum again.
This time it’s too much, and as your orgasm rips through you you cry out in pleasure through your tears of pain. A long, primal sound you would never let escape your lips during sex issues from you and as you cry out it only increases how hard you cum. You feel your body turn to jelly and go completely limp as the man forcefully fucking you finally stops cumming inside of you. He gets up, grunting his satisfaction, and he says, “Your turn.” The hands that have been holding you down let go, and you are too exhausted, afraid, and weak to move. You tell your body to get up but you know somewhere inside, somewhere you can never think about again, that you want more, that you want these men to force you to do everything, and that you’ve never felt anything this good. The man moves behind you, then simply rolls you over, and you almost softly do so, and you can again see the whole scene.
The man with the huge dick is soft now, sitting with his back against the van wall. The ugly man you see is hard again, jerking himself off, and you remember that his filthy cum is all over your face. The man who was holding you is taking his pants off, and suddenly he is over you, sweat dripping from his face onto yours, mixing with your tears and sweat and the cum pastered onto you. He says almost quietly, “I love fucking sluts when they’re broken like you,” and he pushes his dick into your now well used pussy, and begins to fuck you almost sensually, in a way that seems mocking. He says quietly again, “Do you like when daddy is gentle with you, princess? Your used cunt is daddy’s favorite.”
He continues to fuck you slowly, and you feel yourself slowly building up again. Your arms are to your side and you simply look up, sometimes at his face, and sometimes at the van ceiling. He whispers things into your ears as he methodically takes you, “Daddy’s gonna cum all over you, princess… Do you like it when daddy forces you to be his slut?… You’re going to remember how much you loved this for the rest of your life… You’re going to beg for another daddy to fuck you however he wants…” After a few minutes of pumping his cock into, you start to lose yourself. You can feel him rhythmically moving in and out, your devestated pussy loosely accepting this violation, completely bending to the will of this man. Are you dizzy again? Or just floating away. He keeps whispering but your not even there any more. You are putty. You feel another hot splash on your face and it’s from a million miles away. This time your mouth is open and you taste the cum, but all that is in your world now is the pleasure between your legs now. Things move slowly, languidly. Where are you?
A hard slap across your face brings you back. Your eyes refocus and you see a man above you that you don’t recognize, then as you gauge the situation you realize it’s the driver. You don’t know how long youve been away for but the three men are standing up in the van, above you. The driver is short and fat and smells like shit. You look at him getting his dick out and you see how small it is, then he grunts and without saying a word starts pushes it into you. This time it is not good, and his dick is so small you know he can’t pleasure you after your cunt has been so used. He pushes against you hard to get his tiny cock inside of you, and with each thrust you’re pushed back harder, until your head is against the van wall. His thrusts are ramming your head into the wall and it hurts. You manage to get up on your elbows, the first thing you remember doing in a long time, and adjust so you have your upper back against the wall. He is fucking you so hard, and it his thirsts hurt your inner thighs, a sharp rubbing pain. He slaps you across the face and you realize how angry he is, “Fuck you!” he screams, and punches you hard in the face. If hurts so bad, and again you feel dizzy. He screams again and pushes into you ravenously, then slaps you brutally on the mouth. And out of nowhere you are cumming again, and this time it is not a warm jolt of forbidden shameful desire but a cold betrayal, and as you watch this fat disgusting man use you like an animal you feel a new shame, the real self hatred of getting off to being raped. It’s cold, and unforgiving.
As the fat fuck inside you you cums he closes his eyes and moans, and you feel his hot cum pump inside you. He moves away from you, his now tiny dick soft in his crotch. He smiles a horrific sadistic smile, and grabs a handful of the three men’s cum oozing out of you and wipes it across your face. You taste their cum, your unmistakable pussy juices, and sweat as he smears this mixture of shame and violence into your mouth, forcing his fingers down your throat and you gag. “That’s enough,” says the tall man with the huge dick. All in the van are slick with sweat. You relax a bit as they begin to put they’re clothes on, quiet and furtive. The door opens and cold air whooshes in, it’s scent and promise prickling your skin. The tall man looks at you and says, “Relax a while. Rest.”
They leave in the windowless van, you hear them lock it from the outside, you can tell that they leave the area. When you eventually pull yourself together and you’re about to leave, something overcomes you and your hand is immediately on your cum soaked pussy. The stench and the filth in here is overwhelming, and you realize you may never get this again. Breathing hard and sweating, you bring yourself to a crushing orgasm, your exhausted body unable to support the muscle contractions of your pleasure, and you again fall into a puddle of twitching, satisfied, used-slut and slowly drift to sleep on the van floor thinking about how those men will use you next time.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lwcu53/youre_taken_and_used_noncon