Rape Fantasy Novels & Stories

He accepted her hand and let her help him stand, then staggered upstairs, the two of them still nude from their fun in the room below. "That was a great fantasy," Dana said, smiling at him as they walked up the steps. He smiled. "Yeah, it's been a devious little thought in the back part of my mind for a while now." She giggled. "Sounds like someone else I know," she said. "My rape fantasy was... hard to imagine ever happening, but you and the other guys were able pull it off. I just... love that this group of ours can achieve that for people." He chuckled, drawing a look from her as she helped him into men's bathroom.

Hold you down? Lisa shivered with desire as she read the words on the screen. How did DomMPF know what she secretly desired? NewGRL549: Not in real life, but I’ve fantasized about it. DomMPF: Sometimes reality doesn’t live up to the fantasy. She knew all about that, she created a fantasy for a living. NewGRL549: True. But would you have me discount it out of hand without even trying it? BigCock16: I’ll be happy to show you the ropes

But then I saw the rewards. [Reward Tiers:] [1,500 points = Multiple Orgasms.] [2,500 points = Breeding Fantasy Fuck (No Pull-Out).] A breeding fantasy. The words sent a shiver down my spine that was pure, unadulterated need. It was the ultimate reward, the ultimate act of ownership. To have him inside me with nothing between us, to feel him cum, to be claimed in the most primal way possible. I wanted it. I needed it with a desperation that scared me. I would do anything to get it.

Fulfilling her rape fantasy needed to seem real for her, and when she smiled up at me, I knew I’d given her what she wanted. “Come on, baby. Let’s get a room for the night so I can make love to you nice and slow and worship this tight, little, fucking body until you come twice before I let you fall asleep.” Her contented sigh told me she liked that idea, and I was all about giving my girl anything and everything she wanted.

Jax edged me mercilessly with a small remote vibrator pressed to my clit while he fucked me, bringing me right to the edge before pulling away. Victor was rough and controlling, choking me lightly from behind while he pounded me. “This cunt belongs to Apex Dynamics now. Every drop of cum is company property.” Rafe saved the best for last. His massive cock stretched me wider than anyone else, the raw girth making me scream as he bottomed out against my cervix. He fucked me with slow, powerfully breeding thrusts, one huge hand pressing down on my lower belly. “Gonna knock you up, Casey,” he rumbled. “Fill this womb until it swells. You’re our office breeding whore from now on.”

Gabriella introduced. "I'm Venessa." "You got swollen eyes," Gabriella said. "Yeah, I'm his slave," I replied and smiled at Doctor Great. "I'm so jealous of you. I wish I had a master." Gabriella said. "I have rape fantasies, I've always wished for it." "It's just like Beauty and the Beast with more of the whole forced captivity thing. I've experienced it and I love it, it's perfect and sexy." Susan said. "So a man nailing your tits to a board is romantic?"

“You are fucking soaked, I haven’t even touched you yet.” My fantasy of getting fucked over his table is now coming to reality, I whimpered as his fingers moved my panties and touched my pussy. He raised my skirt up to my waist with no hesitation, the cold air hit my wet panties making it extremely cold on my pussy. He carried me like I weighed nothing, and set me down on his cold glass desk, he removed my panties and shove my legs apart, wide and open, like a slut. His fingers traced the juice running down my thighs back to my pussy, rubbing my pussy and looking into my eyes. My skin tingled and breath hitched.

Raphael stroked her soft skin with his hands moving in circles over her hips and up to her waist, desire pulsing through him as she moved, leaning back into him. ‘Goddess you are so beautiful’ He whispered raining soft kisses down her neck very gently he parted her legs and eased his rigid member against her, he did not enter her, he would never take a female while she slept that was tantamount to rape. His hands moved further up her body cupping those pert perfect breasts he rubbed her nipples until they became erect and firm all the time he was moving his hips moved rubbing himself against her slit. Kissing along her shoulder, he bit gently into her mate mark and injected his mate venom. I

I've had this fantasy since I was nineteen years old. Not the polished version – not the softcore "oh wouldn't it be naughty" version you admit to over cocktails when someone asks your wildest fantasy. The real one. The one I play on the backs of my eyelids when my vibrator is on the highest setting and I'm chasing the orgasm that only this image delivers: me, naked, surrounded by men. Hands everywhere. Cocks everywhere. Being passed between them like something precious and filthy, the singular focus of four, five, six men who want nothing except to use my body until I can't remember my own name.

My legs are spread wide open while my attacker, who is only a silhouette, a voice, a touch… does things to me that I’m too ashamed to even think about. I've never shared my fantasy with anyone. Not even Joel. I was so scared he would judge me for having a rape fantasy. There's such a thin line between pretending and taking things too far. And it’s not like I’d ever act on the fantasy. It’s a lot of trust to put in someone else, especially someone I don’t know. But still, just thinking about it, imagining it’s happening for real gets me worked up every time. God, sometimes it’s the only way I can let myself release.