Rape Fantasy Novels & Stories

Ezra had noticed this yet he fell hard for him. The problem was, Kendall only ever treated him like a bro. A roommate. A guy you'd share instant noodles with at midnight, borrow ten bucks or a benjamin from, a guy he'd occasionally elbow in the ribs during late-night Dirt 5 gaming sessions. Ezra got Kendall's attention sure—but never in the way he wanted. Kendall saw him only as plain, ordinary, Ezra. So, Ezra had done something stupid. Something very reckless. He’d created Maya—a female catfish Winstagram account, with photoshopped pictures of a Brunette girl from Stock photos. He had replied Kendall's story about Kafka being possibly better than Dostoyevsky.

Raphael immediately fills Shaine’s mouth with his cock. Her moans mumbled. “You will behave, you hear me? Or I’ll throw you out my office and won’t fuck you for the rest of your life.” Shaine got scared about it. She has been fantasizing about being fucked by Raphael that she doesn’t want to lose her chance now. She nodded as quickly as she could, then Raphael left her mouth. “You’re a whore. You walked through the hallway of my company without a panty and only with your mini skirt?” Raphael asked, kissing Shaine on her legs, sucking her skin up to her wetness.

She wanted more of her Enslaved A****n Rape fantasy. Rhada dressed. She pretended not to notice me soaking up her beauty with undisguised hunger and I pretended not to notice her arousal under my gaze. When she finished, Rhada slipped to the edge of the bed and placed her feet on the floor. I handed her a glass of crushed ice. She had to be parched.

Cassie chuckled, her gaze lingering on Sarah. Sarah turned back to the counter, pretending to wipe something that wasn’t there. Cassie leaned in, her voice dropping, conspiratorial. “So? Did you do the deed yet?” Sarah nearly dropped the rag. Her face went from flushed to blazing. “What? No! Absolutely not!” The thought alone made her heart race. “Really?” Cassie looked genuinely shocked, her brows arched high. “You’re telling me you’ve got Jax Reaper Reed kissing your soul outta your mouth and you haven’t gotten naked yet?”

I remember how good he felt and how I hated it when the dream was over, I was left wanting more. “Not God, Dara.” He bends down, his forked tongue grazing across the shell of my ear. “Your devil.”The headboard slams into the wall and I lift my hands to grab the edge, to try to silence it so my neighbours don’t hear. Rafe growls and pins my wrists above my head. “Let them hear. I want everyone to hear how I’m claiming you. How I’m fucking you. How I’m going to make you scream. How I’ll make you beg.” He lowers his voice, licking the fresh bite on my neck. “How I’ll take you so hard, so rough, you’ll beg me to stop.” He slams into me just as his tentacle suctions to my clit while the other sli

After every successful night, the girls will wipe blood from vagina to their thigh and all Rarf did was applaud the girls and lock them till even till they are released for another night of pleasure. One night, Rarf came back drunk and opened the door and headed for my bed. He began to move his hands around my body. I immediately woke up and try to push him away but he held my neck and I whimpered in pain. Then he lowered his mouth to my neck and kissed me roughly. 'When you are seventeen or eighteen and have grown fully, I would do to you what the other girls enjoy' that statement made my knees weak and tears accumulated in my eyes. He smirked at me and kiss my neck one more time and walked

Rafa Asked, Alexander placed his Right hand on Rafa's shoulder. “Please don't hurt me… Don't rape me please” Kiara immediately said, as she quickly looked for the bedsheets and wrapped it around her barely covered body, she was terrified, scared. A very dark energy was covering the room, there was something about those men that made her curious but scared at the same time.

The real thing was beyond any fantasy I could've cooked up. I soon found myself gazing down at her. Her big breasts became hypnotic as they bounced around wildly. I had to remind myself that I wasn't dreaming. Natalie's body was jerking and writhing in pleasure for real, right in front of me. I grinned for a brief moment, praising myself for the confidence to make it all the way with a girl that had been torturing my fantasies for months. That moment quickly passed as I focused back on the splendid pleasure that very same girl was giving me.

A vivid imagination of Angelo Manzini about to break down her door birthed an even more grisly imagination in Moira’s head; rape. Rough, forced sex in the guise of a husband rightly demanding his conjugal rights; rape all the same. She imagined the entire gang of low-lives watching and cheering their boss as he violated her. Clearly, her resistance and screaming would not deter the monster from getting his satisfaction.

Raphael was not ready to go gentle with her as his little monster was threatening to bust out of his pants, and at the same time he wanted to, he was not ready to hurt her. Adrian raised her left leg as she felt his hand on her naked butt, her pantie was not doing any job to cover her up and the sensation was surging in her inside and dripping from her pussy. Raphael pulled down the straps of her gown to her tummy and her naked breasts were revealed, she was wearing no bra. He descended his lips on one of her breasts without a second thought and he suckled her nipple. One of his hands was toying with the other breast while the other found its way to her pussy which was locked in the safe of