tgirlinthemirror: shadowjacks-femboys:Rape MeBy ShadowJack Jackie met Ralph in a night club just
tgirlinthemirror: shadowjacks-femboys: Rape Me By ShadowJack Jackie met Ralph in a night club just after midnight. He was big and muscular, with huge, powerful-looking hands. He wasn’t good-looking, but he still made her belly flutter. He wasn’t good at conversation, but within a minute of having introduced himself, his hand brazenly lifted her skirt and grabbed a handful of her cock and balls through her panties. Alarms went off in Jackie’s brain. She almost spilled her drink as she grabbed his wrist with her free hand and tried to push his hand away, but her push was weak, and his hand didn’t budge. A grin spread across his face as he massaged her package. She stared at him with wide, shocked eyes, and as the alarms died away she was left with one powerful, rebellious conviction: This was how she wanted to be treated. She’d been coming here for over a month, and had navigated the minefield of revealing that she was trans with dozens of guys. There had been five guys who had made that cut, and three of them had endured the negotiations that followed and taken her home. None of them had thrilled her, none had made her feel the way she felt right now, with Ralph squeezing her junk like it was his. And that was when she said it. “Rape me,” she said. She didn’t know what would happen. She only knew she wanted this man to take her and use her like she was his property. She had no idea he was going to take her by the shoulder and guide her to a dark corner in the back of the club. She didn’t know he had three friends, big, military guys like him, who would come over to get in on the action. But when Ralph pushed her firmly up against the wall, lifted her tight mini-skirt up around her waist and began to maul her while his friends stood watching, their bulk blocking the view from the rest of the club, Jackie definitely had second thoughts. Ralph was rough with her. Maybe he understood that was what she needed, or maybe it was the only way he knew. Jackie yelped and gasped and whimpered as he handled her tender balls and quickly-stiffening cock, but the music in the club was more than sufficient to drown out any noise she might make short of a scream. He stroked her erection brutally, his rough hands lubricated only by spit and her own pre-cum, and when he decided she was aroused enough he pushed her down onto her knees. He pulled out a massive, impossibly thick cock and stuffed its semi-hard mass into her open mouth. Jackie did her best to try to please the cock with her tongue, and as it thickened and extended, Ralph began to fuck her mouth with it. He held her head with his big hands while he tried to force his monster cock down her throat again and again. Jackie gagged and choked, her eyes filling with tears, but the thing was far too big to swallow. Finally Ralph withdrew his cock and pulled her to her feet. He spun her around and pushed her face-first into the wall. Driven now by his own lust, he yanked her stretched, soggy panties down and took her smooth, lean ass in his hands. One of his friends handed him a tube of lube, and he forced a thick, slippery finger up into Jackie’s tight, nervous hole. She groaned and hugged the wall as Ralph worked his finger around inside her. Then it was two fingers, and then three, each addition drawing agonized groans from her. Then Ralph lubed up his immense slab of cock and began working it up into Jackie’s ass. It took a few minutes, with Jackie squirming and squealing, but when the giant cock finally slid deep up inside her bowels, all she could do was gasp and shudder, her face pressed against the wall, mascara streaking her cheeks. Ralph fucked her brutally, and it went on so long that Jackie lost all sense of where she was or what was happening to her. Her world became that massive cock rampaging inside her ass, the noises spilling from her mouth unrestrained by reason. When he finally pumped his load into her and withdrew, one of his friends stepped up behind her and it started all over again. After him there was another one, and another after that. Jackie lost track, but afterward she remembered being fucked way more times than Ralph had friends. Either they’d all gone back and raped her ass a second and maybe a third time, or other, random guys had started wandering up and fucking her. She didn’t know, she only knew that every time a cock softened and slid out of her, another one went right back in. It was, by far, the most exciting night of Jackie’s life, the experience all of her future adventures would be measured against. She never met Ralph and his friends again, but for Jackie, the words “rape me” became a magic portal. She learned to use them judiciously, but when the time, situation and partner were right, those words could take her to any number of bizarre, frightening but ultimately blissful nirvanas. I’m such a fan of @shadowjacks-femboys. His hot art always illustrates equally hot stories. -- source link