You think you're gonna deny me sex?
What the fuck do you think you're gonna do?
If you're gonna do that, then I'm gonna force it out of you.
I'm gonna grab your hands and tie them together.
Maybe handcuff them, actually.
Handcuff them and tie the handcuffs above your head.
I'm gonna tie your ankles together.
Uncover you completely, make sure you're entirely naked.
I'm thinking.
I'm watching you.
You're so confused.
You don't know why I'm doing this.
Why I'm so angry at you for denying me what's rightfully mine.
So I lay down beside you while you're helpless.
I grab your nipples and I pull on them hard.
I hear you kind of whimper and try to flinch away.
I reach over, position myself over your nipple.
Lean down to suck it and you think, oh, that's gonna feel good.
And then I bite it.
And you fucking cry out in pain.
I watch you and against your better judgment or ability, your cock starts to get hard.
And I bite it again, tugging on the other one.
And I can see you start to react.
Your breathing's getting harder, heavier.
And your cock's starting to slightly throb, even though you're still partially flaccid.
I pull and pinch your nipples and bite them until they're raw and you're whimpering.
You can't stop me though.
Your hands are tied up. What are you gonna do?
I climb on top of you, naked.
And I lean down to kiss you.
You try to resist, but I grab your chin and I hold your mouth there.
I hold your mouth in one place so you can't jerk away.
And I kiss you.
I lean down and I whisper in your ear.
What a bad, bad boy you've been for denying me what's rightfully mine.
And again, against your better judgment and your protests, you start to get even harder.
I lower myself a little bit further down on your body and grind my wet cunt against your cock.
You're starting to get even harder now.
You're starting to moan. Feels good, doesn't it?
Move a little bit further so I can reach your cock with my hands.
And I grab it.
And I start to stroke it.
Soon enough it's all the way hard.
It's all the way hard and there's nothing you can do to stop me.
You're my mercy.
I look at it for a little bit.
I'm a ship throb and you're looking up at me, kind of scared.
And then I slap your cock hard.
And you recoil and twitch underneath me and I slap it in the other direction hard.
And you're moaning and not wanting to like it.
Nobody wants to like to get their cock slapped, but you are.
I wrap my hand around it and squeeze it.
Squeeze it so hard that you think it's gonna fucking fall off.
But I don't care.
I don't care.
All I care about is getting the blood flow to your cock so that I can ride it until I come.
Over and over and over again.
I guess I've had enough of torturing you and causing you pain, at least for now.
So I position myself above you and I lower my cut down onto your cock.
And oh, it feels so good.
I look at you after it's all the way inside me.
I just ask you why you would deny me this.
Why you would try to take away my pleasure.
You just kind of look at me and you don't say anything.
Because I guess male rape has kind of a stigma associated with it.
That's what this is.
I'll be raping you.
I reach down and I put my hands on your shoulders for leverage.
And I start to ride you over and over and I feel it filling me.
And you're so hard but you don't want it.
But yet a little part of you does.
A little part of you wants me to be raping you.
Wants me to use you as my fuck toy.
Wants to use you like a fucking vibrator to get me off.
I fuck myself on you.
Harder and faster.
And soon enough I'm coming on your cock and I double over and put my face against your neck and bite you.
I bite you hard as I come.
And then I repeated over and over.
Calling you filthy fucking names.
Like a pathetic whore.
And a slut.
And a fuck toy.
And you like it.
I know you do.
You're getting off to me degrading you with my words.
I lose track of how many times I come but it doesn't matter.
And finally I know that you're close and you want to come inside me so bad.
But I've told you that you have to beg me to come.
But the male ego that you have doesn't let you do that.
Because I mean you are getting raped.
Why would you beg to come from being raped?
Finally you can't hold back anymore and you start begging me and you beg me so hard.
And here you're whimpering pathetically and saying mistress let me come.
Let me come.
And I grab your nipples and I pull on them and I command you to come.
Next thing you know you're bucking and moaning and squirming and you're coming inside me.
I feel so good.
I want that so bad.
And finally I pull off you and tie your wrists and I basically just look at you.
I say that wasn't that bad was it?