Erotic Rape Novels & Stories

My fingers took one of them between and pinched it. “Should I make you scream from pain?” I twisted, but all I got was a soft gasp. “Or maybe you are more into impact play?” I slapped her breast, making it jiggle. “I’m gonna take a picture of how red I make them, and then every time I jerk off, I’ll think of the pathetic slut who wanted to die after getting railed. ”She thrashed her head, her whole body shaking, her thighs trying to close themselves. And I just watched. Watched and wondered what her skin would feel like under my fingers, how hard her nipples could become, what taste her pussy had.

“NO! You raped me!! I hated every second of it!” “Are you sure about that? Can you remember how it felt? Or is that just what you hoped happened so you don’t have to feel betrayed by your own body for enjoying something that you so desperately wanted to hate...” His taunting whisper trailed off as he nipped my ear and I whimpered, beginning to tremble.

"You were too easy, Ora. All too easy. Other girls required much work, but you fell apart in my arms with just a stroke. Which has me wondering just how many men have touched you like this. Twenty? A hundred?" I register within myself that he used something on me…but what? "What did you do to me?" I ask, my voice sounding as empty as I feel. "Ever heard of the Ecstasy Aphrodisiac? Very few Lycans have the power to manifest it. We use it to sexually trap our victims when necessary." I wrap my arms around myself, suddenly feeling cold. Bile rises in my throat, and the pain in my chest threatens to explode any minute now. "Why didn't you just rape me?" I whisper.

This will surely be a bit uncomfortable and painful anyway. I stroke my erection a few times in preparation for entering her. My fingers are still gliding in and out of her. She is begging me to stop, to not do this. She knows that I’m going to fuck her, to rape her. This time the word arouses me. I’m going to rape Catherine and I’m going to enjoy it throughly. If she keeps fighting, this won’t be the last time I rape her. Closing the short gap between us, I rub my cock up and down her folds to lubricate me for easier entrance.

She knew the desire was already obvious on her face as well so she didn't hesitate to do as he said. She began to grind and even brought her protruding jewel closer to his masculinity while still sitting on it. She moved to rub her femininity with only thin panties covering it. She was not afraid to do that because she knew that his maleness was also lifeless because of his condition. His two hands were holding her waist again to help her move her body against him. "Damn! Aaaghhhh!" his violent growl was quite loud.

I pulled her Away from the bed, her head hanging on the edge and Inserted my dick in her mouth, the warmth and softness that I had missed. “Take me Tory, all of me. It's all yours” I groaned thrusting deeper into her throat as she struggled between keeping the vibrator in and sucking my cock. “You little whore, don't you dare cum without making daddy cum first” I could tell it was hard but she was fighting it, And that made my cock harder. The tension kept rising and soon enough I shattered all my sperm down her throat causing her to choke a little. “Cum Tory” I commanded and felt her body shudder, her liquid filling everywhere and the scent of her wet cunt filling my nose

Without thinking, I slapped Clarissa hard across the face, knocking her off balance. Before she could react, I slapped her again, then grabbed her throat, my nails digging in and drawing blood. My eyes blazed with fury. “Did you just slap me?” she gasped. “Yes!” I shot back. “I, Erica—the whore and pauper—just slapped you! What are you going to do about it? Call your precious Raffael to come save you?” “You still dare—”

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

I gasped loudly, my body jerking forward as he filled me again. His grip tightened on my hips as he began thrusting harder. The force of his movements made my body rock forward with every push. “Oh God…” I moaned, my fingers clutching the cushions. “Look at you,” he growled. “Taking every inch.” His hand suddenly came down on my ass with a sharp smack. The sting sent a wave of heat through my body, making my legs tremble. “Ahh!” I cried, my back arching instinctively. “You’re such a mess,” he muttered breathlessly.

"I know. Why don't you show me just how much?" I clenched my teeth and then my body jerked when he inserted a third finger into my honeypot. "I hate you," I cried, my whole body shaking. Eric's face hardened and then he dipped his head down to my chest. His lips fastened on one of my covered nipples and he sucked it along with the fabric, the other hand still working on my pussy. I screamed when he bit down on my nipple so hard and then tugged on it with his teeth, his fingers moving faster and harder and his thumb pressing down on my clit. I felt like I was being electrocuted.