#rape roleplay
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I entered the restaurant. He was supposed to be there. He had answered to my sex ad about a week earlier. He wanted to do some rape roleplay with me. I was excited. But scared even more. I had never played with a stranger. What if he is too rough? What if he wants more and doesn’t respect my limits?
He asked me to only wear a light summer dress and panties, so that’s what I did. It was a cold day, so I also put on a coat, but took it off as soon as I entered and hanged it in the corner.
He had said he would have a red rose in his hand to help me recognise him. There was only one man with a rose in the room, but he wasn’t alone. There was another man sitting next to him. I looked confused. He stood up.
„Hi, come here, girl, don’t be shy” he invited me to his table. I knew it was him. „This is my friend. He likes rough sex too. We thought if you really wanted to get raped, you should have no say in who it happens with.”
I didn’t know what to say. He made me sit between the two of them. I wasn’t sure if I wanted this. It looked too dangerous.
He started rubbing my thigh while talking to me:
„Listen girl, we have this all planned. We want to use you right here today. In the restroom. It’s public, so you can feel safe, it’s big enough and people seldom go there. We’ll respect your limits, but you have no other say in what will happen.”
It was too fast for me. Two men instead of one wanting to rape me immediately.
He turned my head to face him.
„You know you want to feel what a dirty little slut you are. A stupid slut to let strangers fuck you. We can make you feel that. Let it happen.”
He grabbed my hair and kissed me. It was a forceful kiss, disgusting as he pushed his tongue deep into my mouth. Then his friend grabbed my hair and kissed me the same way. He even licked my face when he pulled his tongue out. I already felt filthy and it did turn me on.
The waiter came with three vodkas. They must have ordered before I arrived.
„That will make you relax a little bit” they said.
„No” I answered, „I don’t want to be relaxed. I want to feel everything the way it is.”
They smiled.
„Oh you will” and they started drinking the vodkas. I’d never felt so nervous in my life. But I had to try it. I didn’t even know their names.
„Let’s go!” they stood up and left the money for the drinks on the table. They grabbed my arms and had to pull me. But I followed them. I needed to.
We went down the stairs. One of them grabbed the sign saying „Caution! Cleaning in progress” and put it in front of the men’s room. Then they took me inside and closed the door behind us. That was it. No turning back.
„What are you doing?” I asked trying to look surprised for the roleplay.
„Don’t worry girl, it’s gonna be fun…. for us.”
He started kissing me, and I tried to push him away. He turned me around and pushed me against the wall.
„I think we have to restrain her” he told his friend.
I felt cold metal against my wrists. They wanted to handcuff me. That was too scary.
„No! Please, not that! We didn’t agree on it! You can’t do that.”
They stopped.
„Oh honey, you forgot to write about handcuffs, so you can’t make it a limit now. But don’t worry, we know how to use them right.”
A click around my left wrist secured it. Then they pulled my shoulder bag down, before putting the cuffs around my right wrist too. It was locked. I tried to find a self-opener on it to feel safer, but there was none. It was a real handcuff and now I was really helpless in their hands.
They grabbed me by my hair and directed me to one of the urinals. There they pushed me onto my knees. My face was at the level of the dirty urinal.
„Don’t you dare to move, bitch!” he said. „Now let’s look into her bag.”
What? I didn’t agree to that! I turned around:
„No, you have no right to do that!”
One of them turned back and slapped me harder than I expected.
„I told you not to move.”
I felt I was getting way more than what I wanted.
„Take a photo of her ID and credit card if she was so stupid to take them here. And put her phone and keys away, just in case.”
That was too frightening. They now knew my name, my address, everything about me. Why didn’t I think about that?
They came to me.
„Dumb little cunt” he stroke my face. „You are ours.”
„I need to piss” his friend said. „Open your mouth, slut!”
„No!” I said. There was no way I would let him piss into my mouth.
The other man slapped me again.
„If he says ’open it’, you’ll open it, understood?”
„Please, no” I begged them. Another slap. I hated the smell of piss, I couldn’t imagine tasting it.
He pulled my head back and spit into my face. It was so disgusting.
„That’s how important it is what you want, bitch. Now open your fucking mouth!”
And I did. Just a little.
„Wider! And stick your tongue out!”
I could hear him unzipping his jeans and soon his soft cock appeared in front of me. He placed the head onto my tongue. A teardrop escaped from my eyes. The other man was holding my head by my hair. I didn’t imagine my rape play like this. I felt bad. It wasn’t hot, it wasn’t how I would have liked it. And I knew I was where I wanted to be.
He moved his cock to the urinal and started pissing into it. I could see the yellow stream right in front of my face, but it didn’t hit my mouth. I could smell it very well. It didn’t smell bad in a way it used to for me. It smelled as if it was smelling for me, to show me where I belong. I still kept my tongue out and didn’t move. It took him a long time to finish.
And when he finally finished, he didn’t shake his cock, but pushed it into my open mouth unexpectedly. I didn’t have time to close my lips or try to turn away.
„Be grateful and clean my cock, bitch!” he ordered. Tasting the last drops of his piss was gross. He took hold of my head and started moving his cock inside my mouth. I tried to pull away, but he was stronger.
„Taste my piss, slut, that’s all you deserve.” His cock started to grow and get harder in my warm mouth. I was used, and it soon became difficult to breath for me. And when he first hit the back of my throat, he stopped there. He enjoyed the new sensation. And also that I started gagging. He didn’t let me free before I started drooling hard around his cock. Then he pulled out.
„Look at me slut!” his friend said.
I turned to him, and he had his phone in his hands. „Smile” I turned away. How could I be so stupid not having told them that they were not allowed to take photos.
„Please, no! I can’t be seen by anyone else like this.”
„Oh, I didn’t know that, I’m sorry princess… Wait, I’m not sorry. You’ll be the next porn star on the internet.”
„No, please, I would do anything for you, just don’t make photos.”
He kept thinking for a moment.
„Anything. Well, here’s a deal: lick the urinal clean, and I won’t take photos.”
What? He couldn’t be serious. The urinal was dirty, full of infections. There was no way I would do that. But the threat of being exposed publicly was equally horrible. I could lose my job. I would be humiliated in front of my family and friends. I did not want either of them.
„Well, which one would it be?”
„Please, don’t make me do this.”
„I’m not making you, it’s your decision.” And he took a photo of me. My dress was soaked by my saliva.
„His friend grabbed me from behind and pulled my head back, making me arch. He stood over me and pushed his cock back into my mouth.
„I didn’t come here to talk to this bitch, her mouth must be around my cock.”
I had to put my hand onto the dirty floor to hold my weigth as he started fucking me. He pulled my breasts out of my dress and pinched my nipples. I moaned around his cock in pain.
„Oh yes, it’s a nice view, so many men will enjoy this” the other man said. He was taking photos of me. I tried to get free to stop him, but there was no chance. The cock was deep down my throat. My drool was running down my forehead and into my hair. I was a mess. When he finally let go of me, I was fighting for air, coughing. And I was photographed like that. Then the man with the camera said:
„It’s my turn now. Get up, slut” and he pulled me onto my feet. He made me bend forward. I had to really arch my back to avoid my head touching the urinal in front of me.
He pulled up my dress and down my panties. His cock was at my bare pussy.
„No, please, use a condom” I asked him.
„Are you kidding me slut? I want to enjoy you.”
I moved away, I was so afraid of getting a disease. But he pulled me back, and his cock entered easily into my wet cunt.
„Hey, remember that dirty hooker we fucked last week?” the other asked. „She also wanted condoms. Actually most girls did.”
„Yeah, they are so dumb. What the hell do they think, we want to feel their holes.”
Maybe all this wasn’t true, they just made it up, buti t worked, I was so scared of catching something.
„Oh yes, slut, your cunt feels so good. You are such a filthy whore to have a wet cunt when you are raped. You wouldn’t get filthier licking that urinal.”
I could see and smell the filth there. I couldn’t imagine even touching it.
„Someone’s coming” the other man said. He grabbed my hair and pulled me into a closet, closing the door behind us. He kept his hand over my mouth, not letting me ask for help. His other hand was around my throat, and he used the time to choke me quite hard.
The other man stayed outside.
„Hey, wanna see something nice?” I heard him ask.
„What?” an unknown voice asked back.
After a short pause:
„Man, this happened here?”
„Yeah, not long ago.”
„What a dirty slut! Do you have more?”
„Sure, go to this page and look for „slut shannon”.
„Wow, she’s a really dirty slut. Is it bad that I wish I could piss on her now?”
„No, we all do.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. He showed my photos to a stranger. And used my real name. And even posted them online? That was too much.
When the stranger left, and I was let go from the tight hold, I bursted out:
„You can’t do this. You have no right to post my photos. Delete them! Let me go!”
He came to me really slowly. He looked at me, and suddenly slapped me hard. I fell against the wall. It hurt so much. Then he grabbed me and pulled me to one of the toilets. He pushed my head down there and stepped on it to keep me there. I felt he was about to piss on me.
„So what is it I can’t do, slut? Tell me! What do I have no rights for?” I didn’t dare to say anything, I just started sobbing silently. „What is it? You are not that brave anymore? Oh, you must be afraid that I would piss on you, right? Maybe I will. You can’t do anything about it, can you?”
He removed his filthy shoe from my face and made me kneel up. He spat into my face again.
„Start sucking, you stupid whore!”
I started sucking his cock, while still crying. His friend came behind me and started fucking me too. I felt so helpless, impaled by two hard cocks, my hands still cuffed behind my back.
I agreed to be abused. I wanted to roleplay rape. And they respected my limits so far. But I didn’t think on so many things. Maybe my photos were all over the net. Anyone could see me as a dirty dumb slut. I hated that thought. And it excited me. It was out of my control. I had always wanted to be helpless. I was now. They really tried to go as far as they could.
The man with his cock in my mouth sat down onto the toilet, not pulling out for even a moment. I was made to keep sucking his cock there.
„Oh, you are such a dumb piece of shit whore. You wanted this, and you want more. You want to sink deeper every time. Think about that urinal slut. Your tongue licking it. Does it disgust you? Of course it does. It would be gross.” He pushed my face lower, making me take his cock down my throat. „It would make you gag just like my cock does now. You want to get free from it.” I was already choking around his cock, trying to get up, but he didn’t let me. „Gag from it. But you still can’t stop thinking about it. How dirty and stupid it would be. You secretly wanna try, don’t you?”
He let me up. I almost couldn’t make it. I was full of drool, coughing up and out everything. The other one pulled out too. They made me kneel in front of a toilet and stood to the two sides. They started fucking my face alternating. Part of the drool was running down my face, tits and dress, the rest ran into the toilet. They kept making photos. I must have looked miserable on them. Then they made me lick their balls. And one of them turned around. His fat ass was in front of me.
„What are you waiting for slut? Lick his ass.”
„I can’t. I really can’t” I said looking at that hairy ass.
„It’s not your choice” they said and his friend pushed my face between his ass cheeks. „Let me feel your tongue, slut” he ordered.
„Do it, stupid whore!” the other one pushed me more. But I couldn’t.
He straightened up.
„She did nothing.”
The other one grabbed my hair and pushed my head into the toilet. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get up.
„Do you know how many men’s asses were there, where your head is now? And you know what a man does, when he sits onto the toilet. I’m sure you like that. You want to go deeper, don’t you?” he pushed me a little more.
„No, please” I whispered sobbering.
„Then are you going to lick his ass?”
„Yes.”
He pulled my head up and almost immediately back to his ass. I pushed your tongue out and tasted it for the first time. I almost threw up. His breathing became heavier. It turned him on more than anything. When he finally turned back to me, my lips only had to touch his cock and he started cumming. His hot, thick, sticky cum covered my face. I felt dirtier than the whole room. He even made me lick it clean.
The other man was still to cum. He pushed my head against the wall and started fucking my mouth hard. There was nowhere to go. I was just a hole for him. It took him quite some time to load his cum into my mouth, down my throat. It was so salty and thick, I could barely swallow it. He used the rest to paint my face and tits.
I felt so used.
„You look disgusting, cunt” one of them said.
„Please, let me go now.” I thought it was over.
„Oh no, honey, there’s still something you should do” he smiled. „Stand up.” My panties were around my ankles, he took them off now and stuffed the material partly into my mouth. Then he took me to the urinal.
„You didn’t want to lick it, so you can clean it with your panties, slut.” I shook my head. „Oh yes, you will. But wait, you need wet panties for that.”
He took my panties out and spat onto the material, just like his friend.
„Still not enough” he said. He pushed two fingers down my throat to make me gag onto my panties. Then he he pushed it back into my mouth.
„Go on slut, do it before someone comes in and sees you like this.” He pushed my head against the inner wall of the urinal. I couldn’t take that much humiliation. I started crying.
„Look at the disgusting pig, she was born for filth.”
„Yeah, she enjoys it so much.”
„Go lower too, slut, you have to clean the whole.”
I was miserably crying, when he stood next to and started pissing. He didn’t aim for me, but his yellow piss was running down the urinal wall next to my head, sometimes even hitting my panties. I moved away, but he pushed me back with his knee.
„Tell me you don’t like it slut! Tell me!” I moaned through my gag. „Not saying anything? I knew you wanted this. Maybe even more.”
I was scared he would piss onto me, but he didn’t. And soon he let me stop.
„I got bored with this cunt.”
„Me too.”
They took off the handcuffs. Then I got slapped so hard that I fell onto the floor. They threw my bag at me, spat onto me one last time and kicked into me before they left. No goodbye words or anything.
I tried to wash myself as much as I could. Looking into the mirror, I saw a different person. A dirty slut. I pulled up my soaked dress. And left as fast as I could. I only looked at my phone ont he bus. There were some photos of me, and also of their cocks. And an email address with „if you want more, slut”.
I had to rest and think about all that happened. The next day I remembered everything. And masturbated to it harder than ever. Then I sat to my computer:
„Dear Rapists,
you were right, I need to sink deeper. Please, abuse me more.”
