slut-solutions: The Incel Club*Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some
slut-solutions: The Incel Club*Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, and is not real. Real rape is wrong. This story is intended for those who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and it not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. It wasn’t an official club but they met every Saturday night at the local pool hall. They didn’t play pool but sat at the bar drinking beer after beer. They had given up on looking for hot women. They knew that they were never going to get that pussy, not with all of the other guys that frequented the pool hall. There were six of them and they rarely missed a night out together. They had nothing else going on. They had no girlfriends and they didn’t have any side bitches either. Ken and Doug were arguing about whether Ariana Grande or Selena Gomez was a hotter piece of ass. Mike and Dameon were having some kind of competition that involved Tequila shots. Orson was watching an intense game of pool as if it were actually interesting. Gordon took it all in, eyeing the woman who had just walked into the pool hall.She was brunette, her long hair flowing over each of her shoulders. She walked with her tits out, her back flexed. She was vying to be noticed and of course, every guy in the room except for his stupid friends were checking her out. He knew he had no chance with her. He was an incel, which is basically a guy that can’t find a willing sex partner even though he desperately wants one. He was celibate by circumstance and not by choice. His cock was instantly hard for this girl. She walked past him, giving him a naughty smile. That was a lot more than he usually got. “Hey there,” Gordon said to her, trying to be confident.“Hi,” she smiled back at him and he didn’t know what to do next. Girls usually ignored him but this girl was actually smiling back. “Want to join us?” Gordon asked and he braced himself for the no. She surprised him by accepting his offer. “Sure, are these your friends?” “They sure are! Hey guys! I want you to meet…wait, what’s your name?” Gordon asked her. “Sheyenne,” she smiled at the group warmly. They took their turns introducing themselves and to Gordon’s shock and amazement, she actually sat down and started to make conversation with Ken and Doug. “Maybe you can settle this for us! Who is hotter? Ariana Grande or Selena Gomez?” Gordon rolled his eyes. None of them were ever going to get laid. That was clear. He sighed. If only there was a way… “Definitely Selena Gomez. There is something vulnerable in her, while Ariana is just full of herself,” Sheyenne was already chiming in and Gordon realized that if he could just get her to go home with them that they could all get laid. They could all share her pussy. Surely his friends would be down to do this with him but he would have to get Sheyenne to agree to come back to their place. “I wish I had some weed,” Gordon heard her say. This was his moment. He stepped in. “I have some weed back at my place. We should all head over there! Sheyenne, you want to ride over with me?” He prayed that she would say yes. His friends looked annoyed like they wanted to stay but he waited for her answer. “Sure, I’d love to. Show me the way!” Gordon was excited. His cock was already uncomfortably hard as it pushed against his jeans. “Come on this way then. Guys, I’ll see you at my place!” “Dude, Gordon has a girl going back to his house!” Mike screamed loudly enough for Sheyenne to hear him. She smiled with embarrassment but she didn’t say anything. They talked on the ride over and he found that she was a nice girl. He almost felt bad about what he was going to do but his hard cock made it impossible for him to fully sympathize with her. It had been almost a decade since his cock had been inside of a pussy and he wanted her cunt so badly. He helped her out of the car and got her started on a bowl of fresh herb in his nice, clean bong. He fixed her a drink and she sipped at it until he was certain that she would be ready to go soon. His friends began to arrive and he knew he probably should have cleared this with them first but he wasn’t sure he could handle anyone telling him anything but what he wanted to hear. “Where is she?” Orson asked. “She’s resting in my bed.” “Can I see her?” “Yeah, come on let’s go take a look at her.” Her short skirt was hiked up a bit and they could see the white, cotton panties with some kind of colorful print on them. “Lift up her skirt,” Dameon suggested. Gordon peeled her skirt back and then pulled her legs apart. “I think we should take her panties off and take turns fucking her,” Gordon suggested. “I gave her some strong liquor. She’ll be out for a while.” “You drugged her?” “Yeah. I haven’t gotten pussy in ten years. I’m first!” He pulled her panties down and opened her legs. He bent down and kissed her pussy lips. He stuck a finger inside of her and noticed how wet she was. His cock was aching and though it was weird with his friends standing right there watching he got his dick out and stuck it into Sheyenne’s sleeping body. Her pussy was tight and he couldn’t believe how good it felt all over his dick. He fucked her slowly and carefully, not wanting to cum but realizing that he was going to cum quickly. It had been too long. He grunted as he came, dumping his load directly into her passed out cunt. “Did you just cum in her? Come on, bro! Have some feelings for the next guy.” “Oh, I thought I was the only one. You guys were acting like you didn’t want to fuck her!” “Oh, I want my turn!” Orson cried. “Take it then.” “I don’t care if you nutted in there. I want to feel that bare pussy on my dick.” Orson began to fuck her and Gordon looked on, watching as each of them had their way with her. They didn’t talk about it but each of them nutted up inside of her and by the time it was Gordon’s turn again he was shocked at how much better her pussy felt than it had the first time. Fucking in his friends’ cum wasn’t bad. In fact, it was pretty good shit. “I think we should DP her,” Gordon suggested. “I’ll take her asshole!” Mike jumped up and they readjusted so that Gordon was in her pussy and Mike was fucking her ass. She began to stir and Gordon knew he should drug her some more but as she woke he thought it might be fun to see how she would react to see the whole Incel Club fucking her against her will. “Where am I?” she asked. “Why does it feel so fucking good? Wait. What are you guys doing?” “You wanted this. Remember?” Gordon whispered to her. “You said you wanted two dicks in you at once, maybe three. If you take a cock in your mouth then you’ll get your wish.” “Okay. Give me a cock!” “Give the lady a cock!” Dameon shoved his dick in her mouth and they were all shocked by the way she sucked dick. Gordon couldn’t believe how good her pussy felt and he knew he was going to cum again. He blew his load deep in her pussy and then gave up his spot for another of his friends. They were all finally getting laid and Gordon was proud of himself. His plan had worked. His cock felt so much better and his friends looked happy too. They fucked her deep into the night, creampie after creampie dumped into her holes. She was a good sport and if she knew he’d drugged and raped her she didn’t say anything about it. When all of his friends were spent and he was the last cock still standing he let her sit on it with her asshole until she had milked every last drop from his cock. “That was fun,” she giggled. “Yeah. It was.” “Okay, so that’ll be $500,” she extended her palm, face-up. “I think there’s been some sort of misunderstanding,” he told her. “We never agreed on a price. You never said you were a hooker.” “Well, what sort of girl do you think would fuck a bunch of losers like you? Of course, I’m a hooker.” “I’m sorry but I don’t have $500.” “Well, you better give me something or my pimp will be over here to collect something from you. Trust me, you don’t want that.” “I have $100.” He got up and went to his safe and opened it. He pulled out the crisp, one-hundred dollar bill he’d been saving for a special occasion. His friends were all passed out and he was glad none of them were awake to see this part of the night. “I guess that’ll do. Don’t ever call me again. You guys are disgusting.” She grabbed the bill and practically ran out the front door. Gordon felt a bit dirty. He had fucked that cunt bareback. They all had. He had thought that she was an innocent woman but he had judged her wrong. He was always misjudging people. That was part of the reason he never got laid. He sighed. At least his balls were empty. He’d cum so many times. For an incel like him, this night had been remarkable. He and his friends would be bragging about it for years to come. It was too bad about his one-hundred dollar bill though. It would take him a long time to save up that kind of money again. -- source link
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