Drunk and forced [non consent] [Rape TW]

***rescued from my Tumblr, I do not condone rape in any way, this was written for someone who asked***

I spotted you across the bar. That short dress showing just a bit too much thigh. Your hips swinging as you danced away with your friends, showing off your pretty little body. I wanted you. Needed you. I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. You sat down and crossed your legs. A flash of your pink panties. That’s was it.

I get another drink while I figure out how I’m going to get you.
After a while you leave without your friends. You stumble through the doors and into the street. I follow. You walk towards the park. The lights are still off. Perfect.

Not an average night out [forced] [rape TW]

***rescued from my Tumblr, I do not condone rape in any way, this was written for someone who asked***

I spotted you across the bar. That short dress showing just a bit too much thigh. Your hips swinging as you danced away with your friends, showing off your pretty little body. I wanted you. Needed you. I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. You sat down and crossed your legs. A flash of your pink panties. That’s was it.

I get another drink while I figure out how I’m going to get you.
After a while you leave without your friends. You stumble through the doors and into the street. I follow. You walk towards the park. The lights are still off. Perfect.

Desperate to share

***Again, rescued from my tumblr.***

You wake up to fingers in your cunt. You’re dazed, sore, your ass stings, your thighs burn. You remember the beating from the night before, you remember the denial from the night before. You haven’t been allowed to cum for 10 days. You’ve been allowed to touch, but for 1 minute every hour. Unless when I was touching you, you were edged. Your little cunt is constantly wet and puffy. And red from the spankings. Your cunt is angry at you. You’re angry at me. Im laughing at the desperation. But you made it. 10 days until you could cum. That was my promise. You struggle up, i pull my fingers out of you. “Desperate little slut, aren’t you”. “Yes sir” “You’re going to call Emma. The only way you’re going to cum is if she is there.” We shared Emma a few times. She was sexy, sexual, and definitely into our play.

A nighttime encounter

***Looking for somewhere to store these after rescuing them from my tumblr, feel free to ignore***

You wake up, and reach for your phone. Your boob falls out, your vest is hanging off, unusual. You sort it, then open your phone. It’s on a video. Curious, you press play. It’s dark, and there’s rustling.

Suddenly it gets brighter, and you see yourself, In bed, on your side, the duvet pulled off enough that your panty covered arse is just showing. Then a hand appears, big, rough. It grabs a handful of your arse and squeezes, leaving slight finger marks. Then it pulls your panties, white and lacey, together between your cheeks, almost like a thong. A finger reaches out and strokes gently on your panty covered lips, just pushing them inside a little. Again and again it rubs your little pussy through your panties. The camera gets closer, you can see a small wet patch forming.

While watching the video your hand reaches for your panties, which are noticeably uncomfortable. They’re still pulled together and inside you, and they’re over to one side. Your hand lingers while you watch on.