Rape

Institute of Corrections for Beautiful Girls

Synopsis: This story takes place in a modern day Western country with one slight deviation from reality: there’s been a growing consensus in society that beautiful young women have grown completely out of control with regards to their sense of entitlement and selfishness. Whether this accusation is correct or not is irrelevant. Suffice to say that a strong lobby of men as well as quite a few not-so-attractive women successfully pushed a notion to create a network of high-security prisons meant to “reform” beautiful young girls deemed to be on a wayward path. This story takes place in one such a prison and describes the experiences of a girl named Melissa.

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The first time it happened I think I was a little over 11. I was well developed for my age. I already had nice titty mounds with pointy nipples and my little girl stick figure had changed into a dainty waist and round hips. I knew a lot about sex, thanks to an older sister and the porn sites on the net but I hadn’t done any of it yet. Well, not exactly, Gail had taught me how to masturbate and orgasm and we even had a few sessions in bed together.
It was the weekend and I was helping dad in the garden. Mum was at some sort of conference overnight and sis was at a sleepover with friends. We got pretty muddy by the time we finished planting and watering, it was getting late so dad said “enough baby. Let’s get cleaned up before tea ok?” and we went inside, me to my room but dad to the fridge for a cold beer. I stripped off and jumped into the shower.
My eyes were closed as I washed my hair, that’s why I didn’t see him come in and when I did open them he was standing naked watching me, his cock in his hand, pulling himself off. I froze as he stopped stroking and stepped into the shower with me. “Daddy, what are you doing? Please get out. I’m your daughter. This is wrong.” but he took my hand and placed it on his erect dick and simply said,
“You’ll do as I say Suzy. Now play with my penis. Slide your hand up and down my shaft. Now Suzy, do it.” There was so much anger in his voice I was really scared he would hit me if I refused so I pulled my dad’s cock till he threw his head back and groaned and sprayed me with his slimy, hot man cream. Dad didn’t have a big dick but there was a lot of spunk and it slid down my tits and tummy and hung in long strands down my thighs. I felt sick. I’d never touched anything so slimy and gooey and sticky before. I desperately washed it off and when I’d finished, dad had gone. I was shaking all over still overcome by what had just happened. I dried off and lay on my bed and cried.
The next morning I got up early hoping I could sneak out before dad woke but he was waiting in the kitchen and pointed to the chair. I sat down wondering what he was going to do. “Suzy, if you tell your mum what happened, I’ll deny it and tell her you asked me to fuck you. She’ll throw you out and you’ll never see her again. Do you understand?” He was blackmailing me and because I wasn’t sure who mum would believe I nodded my head and said “yes daddy. I won’t tell. I promise.”
“Good girl. Now do it again.” It wasn’t a request, it was a demand and I was totally under his command. I reached over and pulled his shorts down. He was already hard and I pulled him off in the dining room. When he came it sprayed all over the floor and he walked away telling me to clean up the mess.
For the next six months he sneaked into my room whenever he could and I wanked him. I learned how to get him off real quick and used plastic shopping bags to catch the goo. Then one night when we were all alone he came to my bed and said “no hands tonight baby. Daddy wants you to suck him off.”
“No daddy. Euwww. That’s disgusting. I won’t put it in my mouth, no way!” He quickly reminded me of his threat and I knew I had no choice. He lay on his back and I put his cock into my mouth. I almost puked. He put his hand behind my head and pushed me down till I gagged but he wasn’t about to stop now. He lifted and dropped my head over and over. “Get the idea Suzy. Up and down and suck at the same time.” So he stopped and I took over. I sucked hard and slid my mouth over his shaft. Dad can’t hold back at all. I usually know when he’s about to cum but I was too slow this time and suddenly my mouth was full of hot gunk. I tried to spit it out but he held my head and filled my mouth and I had to swallow or choke. I pushed him off me and darted into the bathroom, burying my face in the toilet bowl and for the next ten minutes I spewed my arse up. I could hear him laughing as he left my room and for the first time in my life, I hated my dad.
From that day on it was head jobs only. I still couldn’t not heave each time he shot his load in my mouth. I talked to my sis about it, never letting on it was her dad’s cum we were talking about and she gave me the answer. The next time dad was about to cum I shoved his knob down my throat and let his spunk go straight into my gut without touching my tongue. He loved it, no gooey slime in my mouth, I loved it. So now dad was sneaking into my room much more often and I was getting more and more angry. I figured out if I could make him cum even quicker, I wouldn’t have aching jaws and he would still be happy. Big sis to the rescue and the next time he was in my mouth I did what she said and pushed a finger up his arse and he shot his load almost instantly. From then on it became easier, even to the point where I became used to the taste of his spunk and to my surprise, actually got to like it but I hated being his sex toy. I thought of telling mum but couldn’t take the chance she might not believe her husband was forcing me to have sex with him so I just kept milking my dad whenever he felt like it and that was often.
As time went by he began to finger me and play with my cunt till finally he turned me over and licked my flaps while I sucked him off. I hated him even more. I was there to be used and use me he did. We almost got caught a couple of times because now we both had to be naked from the waist down and it took longer and there were fewer places to hide in. The only good thing to come of this was I became an expert at giving head jobs and the boys at school loved me. I always had a date and was always invited to parties. Dad didn’t like me going out but mum told him it was all part of growing up..if only she knew!
It was my thirteenth birthday and mum invited friends as well as family to my party. Dad watched me like a hawk but the adults were drinking alcohol and there were joints being smoked inside out of sight so as he got drunk and stoned he forgot about me. There were some pills being passed around amoung the dads and by parties end, my dad was trashed. Mum only had a few drinks and didn’t touch drugs so she and I cleared the tables and washed up. I gave her a big hug and thanked her for my party, then went to my room. I stripped naked and looked at myself in the mirror. My breasts had filled into firm, round mounds and I had pubic hair and two very defined cunt flaps hanging down below a bigger than average clit. I crawled into bed and fell asleep almost at once.
I woke when dad pulled the sheet of me. He was naked and barred up, his dick sticking out, somehow looking bigger than normal. I was totally pissed off. “Not tonight daddy, please. It’s my birthday. Come back tomorrow.”
“I’m going to give you my birthday present.” And before I could do anything he was kneeling between my thighs pushing my legs open with his knees. “No daddy, no. I won’t let you fuck me. Get off my bed.” He grabbed my ankles and spread me wide open. He was staring at my cunt, crawling closer till his knob touched my flaps and he was sort of poking at me trying to find the opening but I was dry and my flaps closed so he couldn’t get into me. I screamed at him to stop. I scratched at his face but he pulled his head away just in time and then he leaned forward and slapped me hard across my face. I could taste blood in my mouth and I was terrified so I lay perfectly still while he spat into his hand and rubbed the saliva over his knob. He reached down and guided his slimy knob between my flaps. “Please daddy, no. I’ll do anything, promise, just please don’t fuck me.”
“Happy birthday baby.” and he lunged forward, driving his stiff, swollen cock up inside me. I screamed. It really hurt. My cunt was stretched to tearing point and my insides felt so full I was scared something in there would burst. He pulled back and drove into me again only harder and deeper and I screamed as I felt his cock bottom out inside me. “Stop it. You’re splitting me daddy. Take it out, it hurts too much. Oh please daddy, stop.” But he pushed me down with one hand and covered my mouth with the other and kept driving into me hard and fast. “My God your pussy’s so tight.” he gasped. “I’m lovin this baby. Do you like your present. Do you like daddy’s dick up your hole?”
I shook my head from side to side. The pain was getting worse and I sobbed uncontrollably, tears streaming down my cheeks. He pulled back too fast and too far and his cock slipped out . I desperately tried to roll out from under him but he hit me again, harder than the first time and now my face hurt almost as much as my cunt. Somehow he managed to get his cock head between my flaps without using his hand and he drove himself into me violently and resumed his frenzied thrusting. I screamed into his hand, the pain much more than before. It seemed to go on and on, he was having trouble reaching his orgasm and I could see the frustration on his face. Daddy let me go and grabbed me behind my knees, pushing me up and lifting my bum off the bed. His cock went deeper and the pain was almost overwhelming. I screamed again but he didn’t seem to care anymore, he just wanted to cum and he crouched above me, pumping into my swollen hole, his balls slapping my bum hole. I could feel his knob swelling and I knew he was close to coming. I jerked and squirmed, I had to get him out of me but in the position he had me I had no leverage and couldn’t move a whole lot. “Don’t cum inside me daddy. Pull it out. I’ll suck you ok. Just please don’t cum in me.” But that only seemed to excite him more and he lunged into my swollen cave so hard he was pushing my knees into my face. I tried to twist out from under him but he grabbed my thighs and pulled me further onto his dick and now I couldn’t move at all. He arched his back and started to moan, that’s when I felt the hot wetness flooding my cunt. He came over and over till he was drained and slumped backwards, sitting on his ankles, panting, trying to catch his breath. His cock slipped out of my swollen cunt with a loud slurp and now a stream of white, slimy goo bubbled out. I jumped off the bed and screamed at him. I mean really screamed. “You raped me you bastard. And you fucking came inside me. What if I’m pregnant you prick. God, you came in me. I’ll never forgive you daddy, never.”
Mum had run into my room. As soon as she saw dad naked on my bed with his cock covered in cum, she froze. She looked at me standing beside the bed, a long strand of spunk hanging from my still gaping pussy and a frothy stream sliding down my thighs and dripping onto the carpet. Dad jumped off the bed and scurried out of my room, his soft cock slapping from side to side. She walked toward me, there was no anger on her face just deep concern. “Are you ok Suzy?”
“No I’m not ok mum. I’ve just been raped by my own father and the bastard wouldn’t even pull out. He came in me mum. I begged him not to but he didn’t care. So no, I’m not ok.”
“Sorry baby. Did he hurt you?”
“Yeh, he kept hitting me and I think something tore inside me. It still hurts down there.” She could see the slap mark on my face and my puffy lips. I was leaking cum and totally embarrassed for her to see me like this but she smiled and hugged me and asked if I would like her to stay. “I’ll be fine. I really need a shower. God mum, I could just kill him right now.”
“Not if I get to him first Suzy.” and she stormed out of my room with murder in her eyes.
There was a lot of yelling and swearing, it went on and on, then a sudden silence. I still stood in the same place unsure if I should do anything but that was my mother in there and I had to make sure she wasn’t being hurt. I walked into the hall and saw her door was open. I could hear a muffled sort of noise and the unmistakeable sound of two bodies slapping together. Puzzled, I looked into the room. Mum was spread eagle on the bed, her ankles and wrists tied to the posts and her mouth gagged with tape. Dad was fucking her violently. If I was angry before, I was livid now. I charged into the room and pushed him as hard as I could. He yelped in surprise and tumbled off the bed. I started to untie mum’s hand but he was behind me in a flash and tossed me on top of her. He gripped my neck and held me so hard I thought my head would come off. I was dizzy and unable to move. He taped my wrists to mums and my ankles to hers so we were laying face to face, me on top and now he was laughing and climbed back onto the bed between our legs. “Two cunts. I’m in heaven. Who’ll I fuck first. I think you need to be punished Suzy. You pushed me off her cunt so I’ll do you again.” I felt his smooth knob against my flaps and he shoved his hips forward driving his cock into me. I screamed in agony, my cunt was still sore from the first time and now it was burning. “Scream you little cock sucker, scream. No one can hear you and I love it when you scream.” I bit my bottom lip and stopped screaming, I wasn’t about to give him any more pleasure by showing my pain. He got really angry. “No screams little bitch. Not hurting you enough. I bet you scream when I fuck your arse.”
“No daddy, please not there, I’ll scream if you want me to. You won’t fit in my bum. Oh God, don’t do this to me. Please, please.”
“Sorry kid, no pretend screams, only the real thing.” And he pulled his cock out of my cunt and pushed against my bum rim. I clenched as tight as I could but he saw what I was doing and punched me so hard in the back I almost blacked out and suddenly there was a searing pain as my bum tore open and he was inside my bowel. My screams were real. I almost fainted and he was yelling “That’s better bitch. How’s it feel having your bum full of daddy’s dick. Hurts does it? Well it’s going to hurt more in a minute.” And he drove into me till I could feel his balls slapping my swollen cunt lips. I looked at mum, she was crying and I knew it was for me and I burst into tears as well, they dripped over her face and gagged mouth. The wetness lifted the tape and I put the corner between my teeth and raised my head. The tape came off easily and mum gulped deep breaths. Behind me, dad was still driving into me, both mum and I bouncing with each thrust and I knew I couldn’t take much more pain without fainting. I lowered my face into mums neck ready to blackout but she whispered in my ear. She told me to play along with anything she did and kissed me. She looked at her husband and said “Real men don’t fuck little girls. Real men like experience.”
Dad froze, he was motionless and staring at his wife. I had screwed my head around and could see he was confused, his drugged brain trying to make some sort of decision. “You’ve never fucked my arse have you Mathew?” mum said. “Well why don’t you take that yummy dick out of your daughter and stick it into my virgin hole.”
“She wants it up her bum daddy.” I played along. “She wants you to cum inside her arse.” He didn’t move for a long moment, I held my breath, then he pulled out of me and lowered himself between mums bum cheeks. My bum hole was gaping open and throbbing and I felt the cool air rush inside me. Mum had a look of relief on her face, her plan had at least gained me a reprieve. “Put it in Mathew. Shove that big cock into my virgin bum. Don’t hold back, shoot your load as soon as you’re ready.” I knew she wanted to make him cum fast so this would end. “Do it daddy. Empty your balls inside her hot shit hole.” He fumbled around trying to find mums bum hole, she was pushed down into the bed and her legs were flat so the angle was difficult but he was determined and suddenly mum stiffened and hissed “oh fuck.” between clenched teeth and I knew he was in her. Now it was my turn, mum was definitely not enjoying being arse fucked. “Come on daddy, fuck her, fuck her hard. You want to cum don’t you. You want to blow your load deep inside. If I wasn’t tied up I’d play with your balls and bum and make you shoot.” He fell for it and ripped the tape off my right wrist taking a bit of skin with his nails. Now I pushed my hand between my belly and mums mound and found his cock. I couldn’t reach his balls so I circled his shaft and squeezed and that seemed to satisfy him because he sped up and began to grunt with the effort. “That’s it daddy. Faster, you can do it. Does it feel nice me holding your cock while you fuck her. Does it?”
“Fuck yeh. Squeeze it you little slut.” Dad went totally animal and went even faster, there was no way he could hold back at this pace. My hand was getting squashed between mums bum and his belly and I squeezed harder. Dad arched his back and threw his head up, he was shaking violently and with a loud grunt he began emptying his balls with short, sharp jabs till he was drained and collapsed backward sitting on his heels, panting and sweating. “I need a fuckin drink.” he stammered. “Then I’ll come back and fuck you both again.” He almost fell off the bed and staggered out of the room. My hand was still free, he’d totally forgotten, so I snatched at my other wrist and ripped the tape off. Mum said “Hurry baby. I think he means to do more than just fuck us.” Panic took over. I twisted around and tried to rip the tape on my ankles but it was just too thick and wouldn’t budge. “Oh please baby, hurry.” Mum started to cry again. I reached forward and pulled the top bedside draw open, it was full of undies and bras. Something caught my eye. The catch on one bra was a big single metal “u” shape so I snatched it up and pushed the clamp over the tape and pulled like crazy. The bra strap started to tear but held on just long enough to cut the tape and I wrapped my fingers around the tear and ripped it apart. One to go. Mum was egging me on “Good girl Suzy. You need to be quick baby, I can hear him coming back.” The bra was useless and the tape wouldn’t give. I have no idea how I contorted into a position where I was able to get my mouth onto the tape but I did and I bit down hard, the tape split, and I was free. The knots on the ropes were too tight to undo and tears of frustration streamed down my face as I struggled desperately , breaking fingernails and cutting my hands.
I could hear him in the hall now and knew we were out of time, I wasn’t going to be able to free mum before he arrived. There was a crash and the sound of a breaking bottle, then swearing and the footsteps faded as he returned to the kitchen. Another reprieve. “Scissors. Bathroom.” Mum was whispering. “Get the hair scissors from the bath room Suzy. Hurry baby. Go.” It seemed to take forever but I found the scissors and hacked at the ropes. The moment the last rope shredded and broke, mum ran to the door, slammed it shut and turned the key. We stood side by side, our backs against the door and suddenly he was on the other side screaming and swearing. Another bottle crashed on the tiles and then the door burst open so hard, mum was thrown to the floor and I was jammed between the wall and door. Dad tumbled in and grabbed mum by the throat. “I’ll kill you bitch.” he growled and mums face was turning blue and her eyes were bulging. I was just about to jump on his back when I saw the baseball bat in the corner. It was there in case of burglars. I snatched it up and lifted it high over my head as I took three steps forward, then brought it down with every bit of strength I had left. There was a sickening thud as it hit the back of his head and he was instantly a rag doll, crumpled on the floor.
I stood over him, my whole body shaking, my hatred boiling in my brain and I lifted the bat over my head again. Somehow mum managed to hold a hand up and croak “No Suzy, no. He’s not worth it. Truly darling.” but I just stood there till I realised mum was right so I put my foot on his shoulder and kicked him onto his back. His soft cock lay on top of his balls and hung between his open legs and I swung the bat down. It hit him right on the knob and pushed his balls up into his belly. Even unconscious, his body jerked and I saw the blood begin to drip out of his cock eye. Mum had found enough strength to stand and now she was beside me staring at dads mangled genitals. The shaking slowly subsided and I tossed the bat back into the corner. Mum was holding me tight, she looked into my eyes and kissed me, then walked me out of the room and away from him.
The cops took him away. Mum rang Gail, she knew I would feel a lot better with my big sis here. She was at the front door in under an hour, charged in and cuddled mum in a bear hug then ran to where I was sitting on the lounge, a big cushion under my throbbing cunt and bum. There were tears in her eyes. She knelt in front of me and took my hands in hers and said “I’m so, so sorry Suzy. I could have made this never happen. I should have been braver and told mum but I was so scared. It’s why I left home. He was raping me too.” I just stared at her, then turned to mum who looked shocked and I said “I should have killed him mum.”
“no baby, he’s a lot worse off where he is.”
Gail moved back with us. Mum sold the house and we went to a new town, a new life and I never saw my dad again…lucky for him!

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Payback- Part four

Scott stared at the poster on the wall, James Bond stared back at him, he shuddered and closed his eyes. They hurt, the dried skin scrunched together as he closed them, but he didn’t want to open them again. Everywhere hurt. His head throbbed and spun as he tried to keep it as still as possible. His throat was burning and his nose felt like it was on fire. He was such an idiot, he tried to move but the pain that shot up his back made him whimper and he stopped. He led there quietly, then noticed a pillow on the floor, reaching down slowly he grabbed it and pulled it onto the bed, he wrapped his arms around it and buried his face into the soft fabric. He felt the bed shift and the soft snoring paused for a second, and then carried on. He’d almost forgot Isaac was there. He pressed his face into the pillow harder, and more tears started pouring down his face.
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“Nice room” Scott said, poking his head round Isaacs bedroom door, he’d never looked round his flat properly, but Isaac told him to make himself comfortable while he got them some drinks. Isaac laughed, “It’s alright, excuse the mess, don’t tend to bring gir- people back here” Scott tried to ignore the comment; if Isaac was straight, then why had he felt the need to change it from girls to people. Scott shook it off, no point dwelling on it, it was only a comment. “Hey Scott?” “yeah” Isaac leant out the kitchen, “I never asked what you wanted to drink” he laughed, “oh, erm, what you got?” Isaac’s eyes flashed frustration, then he sighed. “I aint a bar Scotty, I got some beers, and I think some wine somewhere?” Scott shuffled uncomfortably, he was getting on with Isaac, he didn’t want to make things awkward “Beer sounds cool” Scott walked into the lounge and wondered where to sit, there was a couch and a chair. The chair looked comfier, but he worried that Isaac might want to sit there, so he chose the couch, that way Isaac could sit next to him if he wanted.
Isaac walked in and handed him the bottle, then grabbed the remote from behind Scott, just leaning gently against the side of him. Scott bit his lip so he didn’t make a sound, but his disappointment was obvious when Isaac sat in the chair. He suddenly got bored as Isaac put the football on, he was a rugby lad, footy was a girls sport. Isaac suddenly stood up and walked out of the room, Scott sat confused, trying to work out if he’d done something to bother him, “You do drugs Scott?” Scott shuddered, he’d always had an interest, but that had gone after the night with Danny. “No, not really something I’m into to be honest with you” Isaac walked back in with a tin in his hand “Oh, well I’m only gonna roll a joint, don’t mind do you?” Scott shook his head, “Nah that’s cool, your flat” Isaac flashed that grin again and Scott couldn’t help but grin back. Isaac sat on the couch next to Scott, Scott felt a rush as he sat forward, he stared at his broad shoulders, he moved his hand forwards and lightly stroked it down Isaacs back. Isaac chuckled and Scott ripped his hand back, he hadn’t realised he’d touched hard enough for him to feel it; Isaac turned backwards and looked at him, “Can’t keep your hands off me huh?” Scott went bright red and put his hand over his eyes, “Sorry” he muttered quietly. Isaac turned and carried on rolling.
Scott stared at the TV, muttering under his breath about what an idiot he was being, Isaac didn’t fancy him, but if he didn’t why kiss him and invite him into his house. None of it made sense, but as much as he tried concentrating on the TV, he couldn’t help but stare at Isaac, his soft breathing while he concentrated was beyond cute, it sent chills down Scott’s spine. “Soooo..” Isaac said, sitting back and lighting the joint, he stared at Scott as he exhaled, “How long you wanted to fuck me for?” Scott went red again and Isaac grinned “Come on, you can tell me!”
“I d-d-don’t wanna f-f-fuck you” he stuttered quietly “ohhhh, you want me to fuck you? Is that it? You’re the bitch huh?” Isaac grinned even wider and stared at him.
“Fuck off!! Don’t think so fucking highly of yourself!”
“Ding ding, we have a winner” he laughed loudly. Scott got up, and grabbed his jacket “If you’re gonna be a wanker with me then I’ll just leave now” he mumbled. Isaac kicked his leg under Scott’s foot and he fell back onto the couch. Isaac’s eyes went dark as he lent closer to him, “learn to take a joke, I didn’t say you could leave” Scott began to sweat and whimpered a little. Isaac’s face changed as he sat back, “want another beer?” Scott knew he should say no, but he accepted the beer, as well as the cigarette that was offered shortly after.
Isaac stood up and kicked over a beer bottle, he chuckled to himself and picked it up, his idea had worked out a lot better than expected, Scott was pretty drunk, and he’d even managed to talk him into a few lines of coke. Scott heard the clatter and looked up, “where you goinnn sexy?” Isaac grinned; he’d got a lot more confident as the night went on “just to get you another drink” Scott nodded and slumped back on the couch. Isaac walked into the kitchen and grabbed the last bottle off the side, he popped the lid off, and grabbed a bag out of the cupboard, rummaging through the bag he found what he was looking for. Crushing the pill, he dropped the powder into the bottle, placed his thumb over the top and shook it. Walking out of the kitchen, he sat down on the couch and shuffled up to Scott; putting his arm round his shoulders he passed him the bottle. Scott took a swig, grinned and took another; he moved up closer to Isaac, put his head on his chest and dragged his legs up onto the couch. Isaac moved his arm and ran his fingers through Scott’s hair. “I never thought you’d like me you know” he slurred “thought you were straight, and well too gorgeous for me too ever have a shot with you!” Scott knocked the bottle back and drained the last of it, then dropped his head onto his chest. Isaac pulled his shoes off, put an arm around his back and under his legs, he lifted him off the couch and carried him into his room. Scott was awake, but completely out of it, as Isaac lowered him onto the bed he fumbled at Isaacs buttons, Isaac grabbed his hand and pushed it away, then smacked him across the face with the back of his hand. Scott looked up at him and whimpered, that pathetic noise he always made when something was wrong. Isaac grinned and stared at him, “I’m in charge now Scotty, and you’re gunna do exactly what I say!”
Scott began to sob as Isaac tied his hands to the headboard with a tie. “Please Isaac! Anything you want I’ll do it, you don’t have to tie me up!!” Isaac swung his fist and caught him on the side of his head, Scott howled in pain and tried to move away but his restraints stopped him. Isaac pulled his shirt off and his pants down; he swung his leg over Scott’s chest and sat on him. He grabbed his dick and stroked it in front of Scott’s face. Scott stared at it, he felt a rush go through his body, the head was an inch of his face, leaking pre-cum. He could smell him, the musky smell of sweat and aftershave made Scott’s dick start growing against his will, he didn’t want to enjoy this, but he was seeing Isaac naked, and it was living up to his fantasies. It was about 8 inches long and 2 across, the hair was trimmed neatly, and a strip of hair led up to his navel, Isaac shuffled forwards and pulled his foreskin back over the head, “pretty sure you know what to do with this huh?” Scott nodded but didn’t move; Isaac sighed and moved forwards further, the head pressing against Scott’s lips. He pushed further and Scott’s mouth opened taking the head into his mouth, he moved further, taking four inch of Isaac’s dick, he bobbed his head up and down the shaft. Hearing Isaac groan, he tried taking more, he was scared but he liked Isaac, he wanted to make him happy. “Fuck..” Isaac’s voice startled him, it felt like hours since he’d spoken “Can tell you’ve done this before Scotty” Scott weakly smiled at him, then gagged violently as Isaac pushed into his throat.
Isaac gripped the side of his face and held his dick in his throat, he dropped his full weight onto Scott’s chest as he began kicking his legs trying to throw him off, he chuckled and held his face for a few more seconds then pulled back. Scott coughed and begged Isaac to stop, “Please! I’ll carry on sucking your dick, but don’t do that again!” Isaac smiled “I’m gunna cum in a minute anyways, your gunna swallow like a good little boy right?” Scott’s face paled, he’d given his fair share of blowjobs, but he’d never let them cum in his mouth before, “NO! That’s fucking disgusting!!” Isaac shrugged and pushed back into Scott’s mouth, he held his dick in his mouth; gradually he got frustrated, Scott made no movements, grabbing his hair he pulled his face forward, and then back again. Isaac moaned and Scott tried to pull backwards off his dick, he chuckled and held his head there, tears streamed down Scott’s face as Isaac continued fucking his face, after a few seconds he grunted and shot a spurt of cum into his face, he held Scott’s face still as he fired rope after rope of cum into his mouth. He pulled out and Scott began heaving trying to spit it out, “Don’t think so” Isaac snapped as he pushed his mouth shut and held his nose. “You either swallow or stop breathing!” Scott started going red in the face until suddenly he relented and gulped down the cum, it slid down his throat and he had to swallow more to stop it blocking his throat. Isaac flashed his grin and let go, “Let me see?” Scott opened his mouth and showed him “Good boy” he said, wiping the last bit of cum off his fingers into his hair “I’ll be right back”
Scott lent against the head board and shut his eyes, his throat hurt from the assault, he had the lingering after taste of cum in his mouth and some had leaked down his chin that he couldn’t wipe away. He had cramp in both his arms from the awkward position and his nose burned from the cocaine he had stupidly taken earlier. The most embarrassing part of this ordeal, his dick was so hard it hurt.
He shivered as Isaac walked back in; he was scared of what was coming next, but this was his chance to look him over properly. His well toned body glistened with sweat, his chest was smooth, only a few blond hairs scattered around his nipples, his stomach was flat, he worked out a lot and the ripple of muscles as he walked proved that. The line of hair that started down his navel progressed to his pelvic area, his neatly trimmed pubic hair showed off his semi-erect dick, his balls hung low, nestled tightly together, his muscular legs had just the right amount of hair on them. At 6’2 he was perfect, and he clearly knew it.
Isaac sat on the edge of the bed, Scott pulled his legs close to him to stay away, yeah he was fit, but he’d still fucked his face without his say so. He watched as Isaac lent down and pulled a box from under his bed, opening the lid he pulled out a condom and a bottle of lube. Scott’s heart sank, he didn’t want this, Isaac would rip him in two.
“Iss, please! Whatever you want, just not that!”
Isaac calmly opened the condom and rolled it onto his dick
“Iss!! You’re too big, you’ll fucking hurt me!!”
He turned and pulled Scott’s jeans to his ankles, then ripped them off
“Iss, I’m begging you!”
He grabbed a sock from his draw, and a roll of sticky tape off the side.
“ISS!!! Please, just fucking listen to me!!”
He stuffed the sock into Scott’s open mouth and placed a piece of tape across his lips. Snapping open the bottle of lube he poured some into his hand and wiped it across Scott’s hole, he lubed a finger and pushed it inside roughly, Scott whimpered and kicked his legs out, trying to pull away from the sudden intrusion. Isaac pulled his finger out and wiped the excess lube off his hand onto Scott’s shirt. He pulled his legs up, placed the head of his dick at the entrance of Scott’s anus and lent his full weight onto him. Scott whimpered and begged through the sock.
Leaning close to him, Isaac breathed down Scott’s neck, it made him squirm and try to get out from under him. Silently, he lent down to his ear, Scott stopped fidgeting and listened to what he was whispering.
“I told you not to call me that”
Isaac pushed hard and rammed his entire eight inch dick into Scott’s arse.

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Is It me? part 2

This is the continuing story of my early years. It is all true, though some of the events may be out of order, it was after all a long time ago!

Payback- Part five

Scott howled in pain around the sock in his mouth, he tried to pull his
body up and get away from Isaac. The burning he felt in his arse as
Isaac shifted above him made tears stream down his face. He tried to
struggle, shifting his legs he tried to throw Isaac off. Isaac chuckled,
“You’ve got no chance Scotty”, he placed his hands on Scott’s chest and
pressed his full weight down on him. Scott tried to cough, the pressure
had winded him and the weight bearing down on him felt like it would
crush his ribs at any second. After a few seconds, Isaac lifted his hands
and lent above him, Scott tried to breath deeply but his mouth was still
taped shut. He began to panic, he tried to breath through his nose faster,
the lack of oxygen made him panic even more, he bagan to whimper as the
panic attack washed over him. Isaac groaned and lent back slightly, but
made sure he didn’t pull out. Scott began to tug on the tie that was
holding his hands to the headboard, he pulled harder trying to
break free whilst shifting the top half of his body trying to get Isaac to
move. Eventually Isaac got bored, he lent forward and smacked Scott hard
across the face. Scott stopped pulling, his breathing still laboured, and
looked up at Isaac “Finished your hissy fit, bitch?” Scott shuddered and
nodded, he didn’t think Isaac was capable of doing this.
Isaac grinned, “Good!”, he pulled back until Scott groaned as some of the
pain was relieved, then threw his full weight forward again, Scott kicked
out and began to cry again. Isaac began to pick up the pace, “You might as
well get use to it Scotty, gunna be here a while!” Scott sobbed more as Isaac
kept thrusting into him, his arms had gone numb, and the tie around his
wrist was beginning to cut into his skin, his mouth was dry and the tape had
pulled his skin tight around his face. The searing pain between his legs took
his mind of all that, his legs had began to cramp from the awkward position
Isaac has pushed them into. He felt sick, all the while this had been going on
Isaac had a mixture of a grin and concentration on his face. The lube had done nothing to help, Scott had felt the muscles in his anus grind against Isaac’s dick as he’d pushed in. He was moving inside him easier now, but Scott was still in agony, he was sure he must be bleeding, the pain was above anything he’d ever felt before. It felt like he was being ripped apart, then Isaac shifted his weight and began to thrust at a different angle.
Scott started moaning, he felt violated, but the head of Isaac’s dick was pressing
against his prostate. He felt his erection growing, he cursed himself mentally,
he shouldn’t be enjoying this, Isaac was raping him, but it felt good in a way it
shouldn’t. He started wriggling underneath him, he tried to lift his back up slightly to give him better access to his prostate. Isaac stopped and stared at him, “You sick fuck!! You’re enjoying this aint you?!” Scott whimpered and looked at the wall. Isaac stayed where he was, staring at Scott, without warning he cleared his throat and spat into Scott’s face. Scott froze, the spit had landed on his forehead, and ran down onto his eyebrow. He shivered and tried to move his head towards his arm to wipe the liquid away, Isaac raised his hand and smacked him hard across the face, Scott cried out around the sock wedged into his mouth, Isaac raised his hand again, this time in a fist and launched it straight into Scott’s nose. Blood covered his hand as Scott’s nose exploded with the force of his hand. He carried on hitting him, Scott tried to pull away but stopped, nothing was going to stop Isaac. Tears streamed down his face as the blows rained down on his face and chest.
“Try enjoy it now you fucking sick cunt” Isaac stopped hitting him, put his hands on either side of his body and resumed pushing into him. Scott no longer felt the enjoyment, his face ached and the pain that shot up his back everytime Isaac pushed in was just about bearable.
Without warning, Isaac pulled out and stood up. Scott stared at him, terrified of what was coming next. He lent over and ripped tape of Scott’s mouth, he pulled the sock out and threw it on the floor, Scott gasped trying to get fresh air into his lungs. Isaac pulled the condom off, shoved it in Scott’s mouth and put a fresh piece of tape over his mouth. Scott stared at him in horror, Isaac shrugged, “Dunno, just felt like it”. He climbed back onto the bed and lined up the head of his dick with Scott’s gaping hole, Scott moaned. Isaac looked up at him and chuckled, “thought I’d finished kid? I’m gonna cum in your arse” he ruffled
Scott’s hair and pushed straight to the hilt.
He began thrusting with renewed enthusiasm, Isaac smiled to himself. Scott grunted everytime he pushed in, this time in pain rather than pleasure. The muscles of Scott’s hole clamped onto Isaac’s dick everytime he pushed in, it held him in place like a glove, the rub of his skin against the inside of Scott was pushing him close to the edge, he had no idea why he’d worn a condom for so long, this was better, he started thrusting harder, he was on the verge of orgasm.
Isaac pushed hard, the back of Scott’s thighs pressed firmly against his. He grunted loudly as his dick began to twitch, his balls tightened as he fired cum into Scott. Scott groaned at the pressure his crushed legs were putting against his stomach, Isaac had dropped his head onto his chest as he shot cum into every crevice of his insides. Scott moaned as the hot, thick liquid filled him, he began to feel uncomfortable as more pumped inside him. Eventually Isaac raised his head, he panted heavily as he composed himself, leaning over Scott, sweat dripped off his forehead and onto his chest. He pulled out and sat back, still breathing heavily. Scott moved his legs forward and stretched the cramp out of them. Isaac watched him as he did it, he leant over and grabbed the sock from the floor. Screwing it into a ball he lifted Scott’s leg up and pushed it inside him. Scott grunted and looked at him, “don’t want you leaking that shit all over my bed” Isaac muttered quietly. Isaac wiped his dick on Scott’s shirt. As he walked out of the room, Scott let out a sigh.
Scott stretched his legs properly they were stiff and ached from the pressure, the sock stuck up his arse was uncomfortable and soaked with blood and cum, a pain shot into his chest everytime he inhaled a breath and his face ached. He was sure his nose was broken, and his front tooth was wiggling in his mouth.
He heard the shower start, Isaac obviously had no intentions of un-tying him. He started to wiggle his arms but his restraints wouldn’t give. The tape was hurting his lips and the condom still in his mouth tasted foul. The combination of latex, pre-cum and the taste of his own arse made him feel nauseous. He realised the tie wasn’t going to give, and he had no way of getting the tape off his face. He huffed and led still, he’d just have to wait until Isaac decided he could go.
Scott woke up to movement. Someone had sat down next to him, he dragged his eyes open and looked round. Isaac was sat in front of him, his hair was wet and flattened to his head, water droplets still clung to his face and chest. He obviously didn’t know how to dry himself. He glanced at Scott then looked the other way. “I’m not gay, you know. Just wanted to make a point” Scott nodded. Isaac sighed and carried on “I mean yeah, that was pretty good, ain’t had a decent fuck like that in a while, but it doesn’t mean I like you or anything. I just wanted to prove that I do what I like, and you can’t stop me” his eyes had gone dark again, Scott began to feel uncomfortable. He’d realised he really was scared of Isaac, the extreme levels off his mood swings were totally unpredictable, going from the sweetest guy ever to terrifying levels of violence. Almost as if to prove Scott’s thoughts, Isaac’s eyes softened again.
Scott stared at him, Isaac stared back then lent forward and ripped the tape of his face. He grimaced in pain, and spat the condom out of his mouth. Isaac chuckled, picked it up and threw it in the bin. He turned to see Scott licking his lips and yawning to stretch the muscles in his jaw. Isaac lent forward and kissed Scott hard, Scott flinched, then relaxed. Moaning he kissed him back, enjoying the touch. Isaac pulled away after a few seconds, “You hungry?” Scott nodded, his throat still to sore to answer. Isaac sat back smiling at him “I’ll order us takeaway, pizza or chinese?” Scott smiled hesitantly, the lad that had raped him less than an hour earlier was now offering to buy his tea for him and acting like his best friend. Scott decided that he must have something wrong with him, without a doubt, Isaac wasn’t of sound mind.
He realised it had been a few minutes since he’d spoken. Scott snapped back into concious thinking. He looked into Isaac’s grey eyes.
“Pizza sounds great”

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Turning her Husband into a Cuckold

How all of this started is very true and I only embellished a few points to make the story interesting. Her Husband obviously had the fantasy of being cuckolded so he went along with it. I may write more about them if people like this story.