Memphis

Your parents gather around their laptop, stress and fear having aged them decades since you last saw them. Your mother bites her nails, and your father clenches his trousers as his eyes fix on the screen as a video is played.

In the darkness, a single lightbulb flickers on. Your mother releases the long sigh that had built up in her heart. Your father trembles for a moment before he blinks. Confusion.

Your face has appeared on their screens, but it only takes them seconds to realise something is wrong. Something is different about you. Your eyes are unfocused and glazed over. Your hair is plastered to your skin, like you've just walked out of a shower. And your tongue hangs from your mouth as you drool.

A gloved hand emerges from the darkness beside you, grabbing your throat. Your mother shrieks, and your father continues to tremble in rage. A man appears, a mask obscuring his eyes. His tongue flicks out, and suddenly you're making out with him. Not simple, short kisses, but long ones that leave you breathless and your parents revolted.

They watch spit and saliva swapped between your tongue and his, like some obscene, pornographic movie.

"You don't have to worry about your daughter. Look how happy she is here." The man murmurs. He angles the camera downwards briefly to show off your cunt. Your father looks away. You're sat on a machine with two dildos pumping in and out of your holes. A toy is strapped to your clit, vibrating and buzzing, stirring up your brain and melting it into constant bliss. You're gone. Higher on the sensations of your cunt than if you were taking weed. So unaware of the world in this moment, except pure pleasure. Just a toy, and you don't even realise it.

The camera's angled back up. But your parents don't shut the laptop off. To do that would be to abandon you. Your face is scrunched up, and your tongue is drooling again. You look so stupid. Your parents flinch as they watch him pull out his cock. Your mother's legs are jittering as she shakes her head to herself and bites at her fingernails once more.

They watch him plunge his cock into your mouth. In. Then out again. In. And out. More and more of his stiff shaft is coated in your drool, and you can barely tell. A faint, stupid smile stretches gently across your face. You really are so stupid right now.

"Look at her smiling. She's never smiled like this around, has she?"

You were never this broken around them. They watch and hear you gurgle as he pushes his cock down your throat to the base. Flinching as he slaps your cheek lightly, like he's filming some extreme porn instead of a video for your parents.

Globs of his spit splatter across your face, and your eyes barely twitch upwards to meet his. Their hearts sink as your fucked out, broken little smile grows even more.

"She's happier here than she ever was with you."

And suddenly you're pushed to the floor, a little off camera. They can only see him now. They can only see his hips slam down, and your whines and moans turn into soft screams. Tears are streaming down their faces as tears stream down yours. They watch him lift his fists and slam them down. Dull thuds and hoarse groans follow.

Feral, animalistic grunting as he heaves and pulls. Slamming his cock into you as he reduces you to a limp, broken sex doll in front of your parents. Just as he cums, the video ends.

“On your fucking knees you pathetic cunt. And suck my cock clean or I’ll hit you again.” He hissed at you. As you were made to kneel before him. Your mascara running down your face alongside your tears. Your clothes ripped to shreds. Loosely hanging onto your body. Your skin bruised. Battered. Covered in bruises, tears and spit as you sucked his cock clean. His phone aimed at you as he forcefully recorded your suffering.

You looked like a mess. Pathetic really. Vulnerable. Broken. Lesser. As he had forced you into this state. Using strength, force and violence to get what he wanted. To enjoy what he wanted. Your body. Your suffering. Your fear. Your demise. He broke you down from stunning and strong. To gross and pathetic. A broken piece of fucking filth that was worthless than a regular human. Honestly, almost worthless at this point. As he kicked your cunt again, inciting a pained howl from your lips.

You kneeled. Trembling. Fearful. In pain. As he laughed and spat on your face. In your hair. On your lips. Not caring about your wellbeing at all. Not caring about you at all. After all, you are just a lesser cunt for entertainment. A worthless piece of filth to be enjoyed. A whore to get forcefully taken and broken. A pathetic dumb piece of fuckmeat to violate. You were nothing. Nobody. No name. No meaning. Just a plaything to discard once done.

Suffering.

Afraid.

Forced.

And he enjoyed that. He enjoyed you. So he made you complete humiliating tasks. Forcing you into submission against your will. He made you piss yourself. He made you lick the floor clean. He made you hump furniture like some stupid mutt. He mocked you. Bullied you. Punched you. Kicked you. Stepped on you. Even made you kiss his fucking boot, while calling you filthy names.

He forced you to let go of your humanity. Making you walk on hands and feet. Gutteral and pathetic animalistic noises escaping your lips as he recorded you. Giving you wedgies. snapping your own wet underwear over your head. Heck. Pissing on you too. and ofcourse he would film it all. Take pictures of you sucking his musky cock clean. Film you swallowing his load and struggling to breathe.

He broke you. A shell of a human. An empty husk. A ghost of your former self. Tears rolling down slowly. As he exposed you to the world. Before you know it he had your life completely in his grasp. Before you know it this had become normal.

Now imagine me catching you in that park while you were just scrolling on your phone. Not paying attention to your surroundings at all when I suddenly grab you by your tits and hips. Groping you. You look up and see me, facemask on. Enjoying your body. Enjoying myself. Which obviously startles you. You try to shout at me but I just laugh at you as I feel up your wet pussy. So? You start running. I run after you. You trip. I laugh and mock you. Until eventually I pin you down on the soft and wet grass. Pushing your face into earth and mud as you try to wiggle away. Instead you’ll be met with my fingers deep in your cunt. Instead you’ll feel my lips on your neck as I bite you hard. Marking you as they prey I want to abduct, take and use.

Just close your eyes and think about it. In a dark park. Trying to scream for help but nobody is around. Suddenly feeling the tip of my cock push into your asshole. You’d scream and cry from the stretching of your asshole around my dick, and I’d laugh and tease you for the desperate little pupper you are. Before you know it you’d be getting forcefully fucked from behind. Your ass pounded. An arm wrapped around your throat as I’d choke you. Your half naked body pressed against the earth and grassfloor. Used and fucked like a needy puppy in heat. Heck maybe you’d even piss yourself in fear and panic the moment I start cumming deep inside your asshole. Just imagine how ashamed you’d be of yourself. How much I’d tease you for it.