Graphic Rape Scenes Novels & Stories

Rafe declared, squeezing your ass, grounding his huge cock inside you. He spanked you, his fingers penetrating your ass hole while he fucked you deeper and mercilessly. The need to climax clouded your mind, the sensations consuming every thought as Rafe held your gaze. “Listen, human, we’re going to use you until you’re nothing but a broken mess, begging for more. And you’ll thank us for it.” He jerked you to him and your breasts crashed into his stoic, slightly hairy chest.

The plain cover hid the pages and pages of pictures Kiana had found in her explorations into the darker side of the internet. Halfway through she found the high-resolution black-and-white photographs she adored, the ones with a pair of red lips barely touching the head of a stiff c*ck or a woman pushed down onto a plush bed by a man taking her from behind. Often she had fantasies develop around these pictures, ones she typed down for her blog – ones she brought with her to bed late at night. She looked at a picture of a tall strong man holding a limp and naked girl in his burly arms, his face hidden by the shadow as he held his prize before him. Claimed by him.

"Yeah, open your damn mouth, bitch... hmm, fuvk!" Someone yelled. The words drown out my heartbeat. I knew this was happening. What I didn't expect was for it to hurt this much. I thought I could handle it. How many of them are there? I know how much Vain enjoys a scene of rape, with two or three men overpowering a victim. He allowed only me and the schoolboy to witness it because I insisted on having no other person. "Please, stop..." The pleas ring out again, but this time, his voice was lifeless and hopeless.

Her shaved pussy was completely exposed, lips swollen and glistening under the flickering lights. He stepped back for a moment and just looked at her. Lila’s chest rose and fell fast. Her body trembled with need. Damien’s eyes moved slowly over every inch of her; the marks on her breasts, the wetness shining on her thighs, the way her pussy clenched visibly from arousal. He moved in again. His rough open hand came down in a sharp slap on her inner thigh. The sound echoed through the warehouse. Lila jolted and moaned. He slapped the other thigh harder.

she yelled at them, moving briskly toward the one holding the camera, without thinking about the consequences. Taking their pictures like this would mean the end for them, especially for Tahlia, she's the Alpha’s mate!, tears began to flow freely from her eyes. The one with the camera took a picture facing the unconscious tahlia. She looked behind her and saw that two naked men were sitting behind her best friend's unconscious body, holding her up with their body, while one of them unbuttoned her club dress. Grinda almost lost consciousness, it was getting worse and she didn't think it would be this dire, they were going to rape them and take pictures during their evil and disgusting acts!

My face was a sloppy mess of spit and precum and I could barely breathe between them, gasping and choking, but my pussy clenched hard every time they called me their little cumdump. “I’m close,” Victor grunted. “Paint this whore’s face.” They surrounded me tighter. Four hard cocks pumping and slapping against my upturned 'n ruined face. The first thick rope shot from Victor, landing across my left eye almost blinding me, and my nose. Then Jax exploded, heavy spurts of hot, white slimmy cum splashing my cheeks and open mouth. Marcus and Lucas followed right after, groaning as they unloaded, releasing thick, creamy loads which covered me — “white yogurt” just like they laughed about — dripping

CHAPTER 5 SUCH A HATEFUL MAN WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! A few strong and deep strokes from his skillful hands and I knew it was over. A quiet whimper came out of my mouth as I could feel my whole body weaken, my legs twitching as I came in his hands.

THIS BOOK IS A DARK MAFIA ROMANCE INTENDED FOR MATURE READERS AGED 18 AND ABOVE. IT CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT INCLUDING, BUT NOT LIMITED TO: Graphic sexual scenes Violence and torture Strong language Drug use Psychological manipulation Mafia-related kinks and themes Depictions of abuse (not inflicted by the male lead)

Page after page -- each more shocking, intimate, and raw than the last. One page simply read: "Free Use Toy" With a drawing of the same girl sitting on a bed, wrists tied to her ankles, head tilted back, cum sketched across her chest, her expression... serene. The page after that? "Training Day One" A collar being locked around her throat. The same girl. Blank eyes. Tears streaking her cheeks. Andrew leaned back. He ran his hand through his hair, staring down at the sketchbook like it had bitten him. He shouldn't feel aroused.

Flashback( Raped) Warning - (Rape scene ahead. Read at your own risk.) Author's p.o.v Anirudh has started removing his shirt. Seeing this as an opportunity Aradhiya runs towards the door. Before she could step out, Anirudh is faster than her. He grabbed her from behind by her waist and pushed her on the bed. She bounced 2/3 times. Anirudh slapped her here and there like a mad person. Her clothes are already torn. Now, Her skin is more visible for him.