1 comments/ 58564 views/ 16 favorites Tales of Forced Sex Vol. 06 Ch. 01 By: stevemike08066 *The following story is pure fiction, it contains depictions of rough, violent, non-consensual sex, the author does not condone non-consensual sex, those that do should seek serious professional help! This story is for entertainment purposes only.* My name is Paris, for those wondering, yes, that is my real first name, and, this story is about the time when I was raped, I was raped multiple times, over multiple days, so, this story will take place over several chapters. To describe myself, I'm 5'7, I have shoulder length red hair, I have green eyes, and, I have a nice 36c chest, and, I have a nice tattoo on my left arm, and, in case your wondering, I have a completely bald pussy. This first chapter takes place at a costume party, so, I'm dressed as a comic book super heroine, I'm just wearing the costume, which is a light blue satin, with a red satin cape, red satin panties, and, red leather, knee high boots, no bra, and, just the panties that came with the outfit. Please enjoy my story! ********* I arrive at the costume party, only a few minutes late, and, once inside, I notice the guy I've been keeping my eye on, he's so hot, and, dreamy, and, he's dressed as a super hero as well. I've never had the courage to talk to him, but, tonight I'm going to go talk to him. "Hi, I'm Paris!" I say, walking up to him. "Hello, Paris, I'm Steve." He replies, extending his arm to shake my hand. "Steve, I have to be honest, I've had my eye on you for a while, I'll actually go so far as to say, I've had a crush on you for a while now." I say, slightly blushing. "You have? I'm glad to see you finally got your courage up to come and talk to me." He says with a slight smile. "Steve? Can we go someplace private to talk?" I say, blushing again. He takes me by the hand, and, we go into one of the empty bedrooms in the house, and, we sit on the bed to talk. "Can I admit something to you, Paris?" "Sure!" "I've had my eye on you as well, I just thought you were out of my league." I blush even redder. "Steve, don't think like that!" I say, leaning into give him a kiss. We kiss for a few seconds, when he reaches down, and, gives my breasts a firm squeeze. "Um, Steve, maybe you should slow down!" I say, pushing his hand away. "I don't want to slow down!" He says, again putting his hand on my breasts. "Steve? Stop!" I yell, slapping him across the face. I wasn't prepared for his reaction! He took the back of his hand, and, slapped me as hard as he could across the face! "Try to slap me, bitch? What is wrong with you?" He says, grabbing a handful of my hair, and, pulling me to my feet. "Please, please don't hurt me!" I say, crying. He quickly shoves me down to the bed, and, gets on top of me, hitting me again. "Now you're gonna get what you deserve, whore!" He says, holding my hands over my head, and, pulling the top of my costume down, exposing my breasts. "No! No! No! No!" I say, trying to fight him off, but, he's just too strong for me. I feel him use his free hand to pull down my red satin panties, exposing my smooth, hairless pussy. "You can't do this, Steve!" I say, tears rolling down my cheeks. He says nothing, as he begins sucking on my sensitive nipples, roughly biting them, making me scream out in pain. "I love hearing you scream! It turns me on!" He whispers in my ear as he grinds up against me, I can feel how hard his cock is. "Can you feel how hard you're making me, whore?" He asks. I nod my head yes. "I'm gonna bury this cock deep in your slutty cunt!" "No! No! Anything but that!" I cry out, as I watch him lower his pants, and his boxer shorts, showing me his rock hard 9-inch cock. He places the head of his cock right at my opening, and, rams himself all the way inside me, I let out another loud scream. "That's it, bitch, scream!" He whispers in my ear, as he starts to ram his cock in and out of me. "Please, please stop!" I cry out, his cock is so huge, I can already feel that he's torn me open. "I'm making your cunt bleed, whore!" He says, confirming my fears. Despite all my protests, I have noticed that my body is betraying me, I've noticed that my pussy is rather wet, I wonder if he's noticed? "This shit is turning you on, isn't it, whore?" He says, noticing how wet my pussy is. I start crying, and, nod my head yes. He starts fucking me faster, and, harder, all the friction has caused my clit to get fully erect, I can't believe I'm about to cum! I arch my back, and, let out a loud scream, as I cum very hard. After that, he pulls his cock out of me. "Are you finished?" I ask. "No, whore, I'm not, I'm going to finish in your mouth!" He says, climbing onto my chest, and, wiping the head of his cock over my mouth. Reluctantly, I open my mouth, and, he slides his cock in, all the way to the back of my throat, making me gag. I've never tasted my own juices before, it strangely turns me on, I have to keep reminding myself that I'm being forced to do this. "That's it, whore, gag on on it!" He says, as her starts fucking my mouth, bouncing his balls off of my chin. He fucks my mouth like this for a few minutes, when, finally, I feel the rush of precum fill my mouth. "You're gonna make me cum, whore!" he says, just as his cock jerks, and, pulse after pulse of cum enters my mouth. I struggle to swallow his huge load, but, I do manage to get it down. I just lay there in bed, and, cry. "I'm not done with you yet, whore!" "What do you mean?" I walks over, and, grabs a handful of my hair. "I'm taking you back to my apartment, you're going to be my sex slave!" He says, taking a rag out of his pocket, and, pouring some kind of liquid on it. "Wait! What are you doing? NO!" I yell, as he covers my mouth, and, nose with this rag, I struggle, but, before long, I pass out. When I come to, I'm completely naked, and, locked inside a cage, I notice him sitting there, looking at me. "Welcome back, Paris, welcome to my dungeon!" He says, smiling. I just sit back, and, start crying. "Tomorrow, you start your slave training, Paris!" He says, leaving the room. To be continued... Tales of Forced Sex Vol. 06 Ch. 02 I wake up the next morning, still locked in my cage, with Steve sitting there looking at me. "About time you woke up, whore!" He says, walking over and unlocking the cage. "Crawl to me, Paris!" I can't believe I'm complying with his order, I crawl on my hands and knees toward him. "From now on, I'm Master, say it, Paris, say: 'yes Master'" "Yes......Master!" I meekly say, lowering my head in submission. "Good girl, Paris, do you want to please your Master?" "Yes, Master." "Raise your head and look at me, slut!" He orders I raise my head and look at him, you know, he's not that bad looking, I almost forgot that I at one point I had a massive crush on him. That all went away when he drugged me and is forcing me into sexual servitude. "I'm going to give you my cock to suck on, Paris, and you're going to do a good job at sucking me off, because if you don't, well, it'll be bad news for you if you don't. Am I clear, Paris?" "Yes, Master!" I say, as I start crying. "Why are you crying, slut?" "I'm crying because, all I wanted was to hook up for one night, and you raped me and are now forcing me into this!" I say, again lowering my head. He says nothing, and he just stands before me with his pants lowered, and he once again shows me his rock hard 9 inch cock. He grabs my hair, jerking my head back up, and he slams his cock in my mouth, again making me gag. "That's it, whore, gag on it!" He says as he starts fucking my face, making his balls bounce off my chin. Even though he's abusing, I can feel my pussy getting wet, just out of instinct, my hand goes right to my pussy, and I start fingering myself. "Naughty bitch, playing with your pussy, this shit is turning you on isn't it, whore?" I just nod my head 'yes' as he continues to abuse my face. He fucks my face for a few minutes, when I feel the rush of precum start coming out of the head of his cock. "You're going to make me cum, whore!" And with that he lets out a grunt and he shoots his load all the way to the back of my throat, he cums so hard, I have a hard time swallowing his load. All the while, I keep fingering and playing with my pussy, which is now really wet. I lay on my back and spread my legs wide, and continue to finger fuck my cunt, as he stands there watching. My breathing gets heavier, and, heavier, I can tell I'm close to cumming. "May I cum, Master, please?" I say. He just nods his head 'yes' and I have a loud, wet orgasm. I just lay there and try to catch my breath. I take notice he still has a hard cock. "Now that you've had your fun, now I want to bury my cock in your tight little shit hole. Ever have your shit hole fucked, whore?" "N-no, M-master!" I say, stuttering slightly. "On your stomach, Paris." He orders. I roll onto my stomach for him, and he grabs me by my hips, and raises my ass in the air. He kneels down right behind me and starts running his tongue around my asshole, making me jump and squirm. Next he shoves three fingers deep in my ass, slowly pumping them in and out. "Ow! Oh shit, that hurts!" I moan. "My cock is going to hurt even more, whore!" He whispers in my ear. "Yes, Master!" He stands up, and places the head of his cock right at the rim of my asshole. "No, no, please, no, no, no, no!" I say, tears streaming down my face. "Shut the fuck up, whore!" He says, as he just pushes the head in, it hurts a little. "Ow! Please, please stop, please, don't do this!" I say, sobbing loudly. He ignores my pleas, and rams all 9 inches into my tight, virgin asshole. "Ooooooowwwwww! Holy fucking shit! You fucking bastard!" I scream out, I can already feel my ass bleeding. "Mmm, I'm making that ass bleed, whore!" He says, grabbing a handful of my hair, and yanking my head up. He starts pounding my ass, each thrust in hurts worse then the one before, I can feel the blood dripping from where he's torn me open. "Mmm, yeah, that ass is so fucking tight, I love a tight, virgin asshole." He grunts, spanking my ass. He continues to spank my ass, and, I can feel my pussy once again getting wet, and I find myself once again touching myself. "You nasty cunt, you fucking get off on being raped, don't you, you filthy whore?" "Y-yes, Master, this filthy cunt gets off on being raped!" I say, I can feel I'm close to cumming. I feel his cock jerk deep in my ass, and he shoots his load in my ass. He slowly pulls out of my ass, making the pain last as long as possible. Once he's all the way out, I collapse on the floor, and I continue to finger fuck my pussy. "Master, may this nasty cunt cum again?" I say, pleading with him. "You may." And I have one more intense orgasm, and I lay on the floor, cum and blood dripping out of my ass, and I'm totally drained. "Good girl, Paris. Now crawl back in your cage." "Yes, Master!" I say, crawling back to the cage. He locks it and leaves the basement. I just curl in a little ball and cry myself to sleep. To Be Continued....