maddie

No matter how warm and sleepy you are. No matter how cold it is outside your bed. No matter how badly you just want to stay in bed and roll around under your covers.

You should really lock your door.

It really would be such a shame if someone like me found it unlocked. It'd be so, so terrible if I found you in bed... because what am I meant to do at that point? How could I not force my cock into you?

"Shh, quiet now. If you didn't want this, you wouldn't have left your door unlocked, sweetheart," I might say, grabbing a fistful of your hair. Showing the face of the man who's about to claim you. "If you really didn't want this—" I'll say with a deep thrust inside your cunt, "—you wouldn't be built like fucking rapebait now, would you?"

God, you would struggle. Of course you'd struggle. You'd kick and lash out and whip your arms at me like some pathetic, flailing, panicking creature. I suppose that's exactly what you'd be at that point. Just a shocked, abused little cunt for my thick cock to spear. Fuck, I bet you'd feel so tight around my cock. You'd clench in fear and confusion. I hope you would at least.

There's no point in breaking in and fucking some cunt senseless if she's not going to tighten it around me. What's the point if she's not going to jerk off my cock with her tight pussy? Fuck... but if you cried too?

"Fuck... that's a good doll. Cry harder for me. Cry fucking harder, you bitch. God, you're so hot like this. Has anyone ever told you that you have such pretty eyes?" I'd ask, pounding into you, my balls slapping against you. Ugh, could you imagine me wiping your tears with a couple of fingers before cramming them down your throat?

"God... beg, and I'll think about stopping," I'd say, as I fuck your brains out of you. "Go on, slut, beg."

Shit, I'd fucking lose it as you begin to plead. Whining and begging me for something. I love that you'd have no idea what you're begging for yourself at that point. Just a brainless, drooling little pet that's listening to the man that's dominating her broken fucking cunt.

C/W: Rape

It'd be really, really hot if I made you beg while I raped you.

Especially if you went all shy and non-verbal. If the words just... died down between your lips. If the thoughts just stopped in your brain. So many emotions, so many feelings, and it'd be so hard to get them all out.

I'd have you on your back, a hand pinning yours above your head as my balls slap against your ass with each thrust. I'd want you looking up at me with tears in your eyes as you struggle against me.

"Aww, poor baby. Are you crying? Are you sad that the big, bad, disgusting man is forcing his cock into you like this?" I'd ask, my voice dripping with faux sympathy. "Yeah? That's okay, baby, I know you are. I might stop if you ask me to, you know. You can do it, sweetheart."

Could you imagine fighting and pushing and struggling to force out the tiniest, smallest no? Just to hear my breath go ragged and my thrusts turn harder and deeper? Maybe in that moment you'd understand how fucked you are.

"No... stop..." You might say, and I'd silently respond by pounding away at your cunt like nothing else exists.

"Shit... Beg a little louder, baby. I can't hear you," I'd say, my eyes fixed on your tits. As if I'm not registering your struggle. Like your turmoil and fear are invisible to me.

They wouldn't be.

I promise I'd hear the quiver in your voice. The whimpering and whining. The adorable little sniffling. I'd listen, don't worry. I'm sure you'd be able to tell too. Every little plea, every begging whine, every desperate cry for me to stop, I'd listen to it all and fuck you so much harder. My cock making a mess of your sloppy cunt.

We’ve only known each other a couple of weeks, and we’ve only had sex twice before, so I can hardly complain that I need to wear a condom when we fuck. After the last time, you told me you’d be restarting your prescription for birth control pills, but the world we live in requires a doctor to sign off, and I accept that can’t happen instantly.

You surprised me, though, when you complained about the condom. Of course you crave the skin-on-skin contact, but then you told me something I’ve never heard a woman say in the real world: You love cum inside you. Actually, what you said was “I love sperm in my pussy. Feels awesome."  Damn. I already thought you were hot, but now?

Anyway, I’m a grown-up, and I can be responsible and wait, and I would rather fuck you with a condom on than have you jerk or suck me off bare. I guess I am just wired to like it best when I’m thrusting deep into you, sometimes slowly as we kiss, then fast and hard when it feels like you need it, and then slow again so it doesn’t end before either of us wants it to.

Now I almost stop, buried in you to the hilt, grinding the base of my cock against your clit, and an idea jumps into my head. I lean down and whisper in your ear: "Let’s say there’s no condom.”

C/W: Rape (with best friends again :D)

Hey. What sort of time do you call this? Why am I—did you just ask me why I'm so annoyed?? Look at the fucking time, would you? Do you know how worried sick I was? My best friend's phone's been off or out of battery while she's out clubbing and I haven't been able to see her locati— do you even know how fucking dangerous it is out there? And you come back drunk?

Are you... laughing? No, you're giggling? Same fucking thing, you disrespectful little bitch. You know what? Why don't I show you how dangerous it gets for pretty girls like you out there. Aww, you think I'm joking? How about this. Stop. Fucking. Struggling. You pathetic bitch.

Scared? Yeah? You should be. This is what could have happened to you. What? You think screaming for help would save you? Begging me to stop? Are you fucking stupid? You're way too fucking drunk to do anything about this. Can you feel it? My stiff, hard cock that's just aching to fuck you. You know a rapist would already have his cock buried inside you, right?

I'm just doing this to... to teach you a lesson. This is what you need. Education on the real world. So take my cock. Shut the fuck up. Shut. Up. God... Fuck... I almost can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe you're making me do this.

Ohhh fuckkk, you're so tight. Holy shit... you're rape bait. With a face that pretty and a hole this tight, there's no way a rapist wouldn't try to knock you up. Fuckkk, oh my god, you feel so good. This is just... This is what you'd get from a rapist, you know. If I didn't love you so much, I'd be so much rougher. This is gentle.

Aww, don't cry. Don't fucking cry, whore. You did this to yourself. You stupid, ignorant, disrespectful fucking whore. Shit, shit, SHIT.

God, I almost came in you. No? You don't want that? Well, in the real world, you wouldn't get a choice. An evil, pervy man would just hold you down and pound his kids into you. That's how it works. I'm just—oh fuckfuckfuckfuck— trying to teach you. I love you, you know. You're my best friend. Of course I love you. That's why I'm doing this.

I just want you to be better. Can you do that?

i'll take her out with me to any sex parties i go to. she'll help me pick a girl that looks like her but hotter, and i'll let her pinch that girl's nipples while i fuck her from behind. my slut wets herself just from watching, and her own tits leak down the front, and i know that she'll play with the other girl's nipples harder and harder to vicariously pretend like her own swollen tits are being pumped.

C/W: Bullying, Rimming, Anal, Freeuse

Hey, babe, yeah, I'm over at that loser geek's house. She's got a pretty nice fucking place, you should come over. Yeah, I'm sure. What's she going to do? Stop me?

Well, I came by to pickup my homework after hanging out with the boys. I figured it'd be funny if I could fuck up her safe place. Just pound the shit out of her on her kitchen table, and choke her out on my dick while I watched something on her TV. It's a pretty nice TV. We could watch something while she sucks your toes or something haha.

What's she doing now? Oh, I'm on her parent's bed so she can make out with my asshole. Is she doing a good job? Of course not. Do you really think that loser knows anything about how to pleasure someone? Yeah, I know you would do a better job. So get your ass over here and I can fuck the shit out of you on her parent's bed. She can watch or get us drinks or something.

One second, baby. Oi, you dumb cunt. What the fuck do you think you're doing? Did I tell you to eat my ass or did I tell you to lick at it? Eat it. Get your fucking tongue up in there. Jesus fucking Christ, it's like you're only good for doing my homework.

Sorry about that, baby. Yeah, she's such a fucking loser. Even those dumb, bimbo cheerleader cunts can at least eat my ass like it's their last meal. Ugh... give me a second, baby.

Hey. Just stop it, you useless fuck. You're actually so fucking bad at this is, it's a turn off. I'll have you practice on my girlfriend before I make you french kiss my ass again, you stupid whore. Just get up. Yeah, get on me. No, turn around, I don't want to see your face. Just looking at it makes me want to give you a black eye.

And now... put me in your asshole. "BuT aNaL hUrTs," do I look like I care? You know the more pain you're in the, the more pleasure I actually get, right? Besides, I already used your worthless cunt today while you tried to finish up my homework in the kitchen. I want your ass now.

Fuckkk, baby, hey. Yeah, the stupid—FUCK... the stupid fucking bitch is sliding down my cock now. She's taken just the tip so far and she's already crying. You're already getting in your car? God, I can't wait to see you, she's... really, really boring.

Hahaha, right after I said that, she slammed her down to the balls. Fuckkk... yeah, it's like she gets more turned on the more I degrade her. She was born to be a fucking loser fuckhole, honestly. Should we keep her around, baby? Get married and have this stupid geek cunt make us money so we can just fuck all day?

She's—uGH... She's slamming her pathetic ass up and down my cock like she's not all tensed up from the pain. Fuckk... I need to cum. I'm gonna fucking cum, baby. FUCK. FUCK, fuck, fuck. Ugh...

Ugh, get off me. Here, let me just use your head as a towel to clean my cock. Shut the fuck up. Do I look like I care how gross it is? It's your mouth, not mine. Don't make me beat the shit out of you before my girlfriend gets here. I don't want her to miss out.

I want to fuck your sister after I've fucked you. I'd pull my cock from out of your throat, polished clean of all your pathetic cunt drool. I want to slide it into your sister's cunt as it hovers over your face. Fuck, you'd have to watch each inch of my cock disappear into your sister's tight, warm fuckhole. You'd have to hear me groan and tell you how much better it feels than your cunt.

In and out, I'd stretch your sister's pussy, my balls slapping against your face while you idly finger yourself to the sight of the two people you love most treating you like air. But that really wouldn't be enough for me, you know. I'd make you eat my ass while I fuck her. I'd make you slip your tongue in my ass while my balls bounce on against your pretty face and my cock stretches out your fuckdoll of a sister.

You wouldn't be able to see my hands but I'd grope her tits and slip my tongue into her mouth, kissing her with as much sloppy passion as you're showing my asshole. You'd hear the sound of my cock squelching in her messy cunt, precum and cunt drool lewdly mixing, and wish it were you again.

And then I'd cum inside your sister, sweetheart. I'd flood her with babymaking cum. I'd push her pretty head down to my cock and show her how girls serve their sister's man after he's cummed in them. Fuck, I want two sisters worshipping me together. One pathetic cuckquean french kissing my asshole and the other gagging on my cock, her throat saliva replacing her cunt juices.

C/W: Dykebreaking

God... what if I had my sex slave date a dyke? Spending a night with my balls in her mouth as I pick out a pretty, busty slut for her to date. A girl with a face so beautiful it'd be a shame if a man didn't cum all over it. A girl with tits so heavy, she couldn't possibly go without my cock fucking them. Feeling my slut's throatcunt tighten and spasm over my shaft as she listens.

It'd be hot getting updates on how my little fucktoy's pushing her new girlfriend in the right direction. Telling me how she'd started using a strap on her. Telling me how she'd edged her girlfriend, denying her until she finally yelled out how badly she needed a man's cock. Or how she'd been telling her girlfriend about me. A really, really "good guy". A man that she could finally trust.

Not knowing that same man was regularly pounding her girlfriend into their bed.

Fuck... it'd take some time but my fuckpet would convince her girlfriend to try a threesome out with a man. I'd probably cum instantly hearing that, holding my toy's head down to swallow every drop of sticky sperm.

I'd act the perfect gentleman throughout dinner. Polite and charming, eliciting a few giggles in her. A little bit of wine and some flattery later, I'd have her in the palm of my hands. Maybe trying out a guy wouldn't be so bad. Especially if it were me. Besides, she'd be doing it with her beautiful, loyal, supportive girlfriend, right?

Right?

He makes you take off your shirt and binder long before you need to, and he openly leers at you.

We discuss your body like you aren't even there, and ignore your quiet, pathetic attempts to "correct" our she/her pronoun usage. You're sitting there with your tits out in a public shop, why would anyone use male pronouns for you?

The piercer takes a long time lining up the piercings, drawing and redrawing lines on your nipples, staring at your body in the full-length mirror, pressing and pulling on your sensitive skin. He keeps making comments about how you have the perfect shape for this, and I agree.

He gets much closer to you than he needs to during the piercing, making sure your dangling arm, which he ordered you not to move, is rubbing against his crotch.

You let out some beautiful noises when he finally does it, hot tears rolling down your cheeks. The piercer makes it obvious that he's hard as he moves around to the other side.

You gasp and whine when he does the second, and he leans back to look you up and down again. We both agree you look beautiful like this. He warns that you definitely can't wear your binder for several weeks, and I nod too. Definitely no binder, and probably no bras either. Everyone should be able to see your beautiful tits and their new jewelry through a tshirt.

I said yes like an idiot and met him at a motel, which he paid for. We fucked and I felt him slip the condom off (I didn’t say anything because of how hot that is) and he came inside of me twice in an hour (I think?)

It felt so good to give my body what it so badly wanted.

A little less than a month later I’m throwing up most mornings, and my chest feels extremely sore so I take a test, and it’s positive.

I messaged him what happened and he sent a picture of his cock, so I went to his place for the first time.

He tied me up (he’s into that shit) and he came inside me multiple times, all while clutching my lower belly. I honestly think he wanted to get me pregnant, I’m not sure if I should keep it, I’m 4 months in and my state has a cutoff at around 5 months.. every time we meet he fucks me really good (cums inside each time) and asks about how the kid is so I don’t want to disappoint him.

Any ideas for how to proceed? My hips are already so wide so I think I’d be able to give birth easily. I just don’t know what to do, and I don’t want to stop seeing him for obvious reasons. I feel the baby kick every so often and it makes me so dysphoric.

God, little sluts like you are adorable. Four months pregnant by a stranger who knocked you up without your consent, and wondering whether you should give birth so you don't have to disappoint him. And looking for guidance from another strange man who wants you pregnant.

Does it really matter what I say, though? Just from the way you tell this story, it's obvious what an addict you've become for your baby daddy's cock. You say "I messaged him [that he'd gotten me pregnant by stealthing me] and he sent a picture of his cock, so I went to his place for the first time" - as if that's the most natural sequence of events in the world. He bred you, he wanted to fuck you again, so you went to his bed and spread your legs.

His little "accident" is already kicking its way to life inside of you. If you wait just a little longer, there'll be nothing you can do about it, except take his cum and wait to give birth. You're already rationalizing it - "I have such wide hips, it won't be that bad." (And they'll be wider before you're done.) Just take the easy option, don't do anything that'll upset your man, and before you know it, you'll be pushing out his baby.

One man, the most recent, was old enough to be my dad - older, in fact, than my actual dad. He had kids older than me. He picked me up in a break between uni classes, filled me up again and again, grinding the fat head of his breeder cock against my cervix. I came on his cock so many times while he used his cum as lube to fuck another load into me.

At one point, I came at the same time he did. I felt like I could actually feel my cervix sucking up the cum that my walls were milking out of him.

Another time, he had me on my hands and knees, his cock stuffed into me, my tits swinging below me. He stopped pounding into me long enough to grope and tease my nipples until I came just from that, grunted that I was like the ultimate fleshlight as my body clenched around him, and went back to fucking me as I collapsed.

At one point, he growled in my ear that I was such a good girl for taking daddy's cock like that. I hadn't told him I have a misgendering kink. That almost made me cum then and there.

He told me I'm the best, and youngest, pussy he's ever had.

He dropped me back off at uni and I swear I could feel the weight of my womb, uncountable loads of his cum physically stretching it out. A guaranteed pregnancy, if it happens that I'm ovulating. I wouldn't know. I have no way to know.

Only four new men, in the ten days since you sent me that first anon? You're slowing down! It was a new one every twelve hours, when you started.

Not that it makes much of a difference, in practice. It takes one man, and one load of cum, to make you a mommy. I just think it would be funny if you literally couldn't remember all the men who might have gotten you pregnant.

That last man, though, might be the perfect one. "He has kids older than me" is another way to put "he fertilized a girl before I was even born" - and now he might have done it again.

You're born with all your eggs, you know. They're formed while you're still in utero. I wonder if his sperm just found an egg that formed inside you while one of his first children was growing in their mother's womb.

There's a weird mental game going on, where taking a fresh load pushes the deadline back. Like if it's been a week, and I should probably test to see if I'm knocked up, then I'll take another load to reset the clock. After all, if it's this fresh seed that takes, the test won't show that for at least a week if not more. No point wasting a test.

Oh my god, this is so fucking cute.

Of course this is how you should think about it. After all, the only thing that matters is if you're definitely not pregnant, right? That's the only information you want to know. And if you've just taken a fresh load of cum, a negative result wouldn't tell you that! It would only tell you if you weren't pregnant from one of the loads you'd taken weeks ago - ancient history, practically. So why even bother?