#non con

You were sprawled across the sofa in the living room. He came barging in and demanding that you spend some time with him. And after much needed discipline (that's what he convinced himself) he has you folded in half on your bed. Sometime between your making out, he moved you to your room and plopped you on the bed

And now you're here an hour later, with him still rutting in you. Your unwilling walls clamp down on his dick, wetness gushing and pooling around you. At this point you don't even remember how many times the orgasm was forced out of you. By his fingers, with his mouth his dick etc etc he was taking his sweet time thrusting in and out of your, making you feel every single drag of his cock against your walls. It was torturous

Your vision is blurry by your tears that won't stop no matter how much you try. Well being raped doesn't put you in a laughing mood either.

The thing about this whole situation was, he was being so...gentle. His voice was soft and he never talked harshly with you. But even after that you're sure you didn't ask for this.

"Oh wow baby..." Chuckle "look at how your cute cunny is swallowing my dick up...." He reached down to thumb your clit, making you thrash even more. You could feel the dreaded coil forming in your gut. You gripped his shoulders and bit his biceps trying to fight back in every way you can. How cute he thought

There's no way you'd get out of this.

He adjusted your legs on his forearms, your hips elevated slightly above the mattress. This was the perfect angle. His started thrusting again and this time, he wasn't taking his sweet time. His thrusts were strong and his stroked were long. You were screaming, crying and choking all at the same time. You were so overstimulated that it hurted. There was some soreness in your thighs

He looks down at where you guys are connected and groans at the fat of your glistening pussy lips being stretched around his cock, a white ring formed on his base

He looked up at your face to see you're completely out of it. With your eyes rolled back and your fists clenched in the sheets

He loved seeing you like this. All ruined because of him and only him. Your body went taut and the familiar, unwanted feeling of coil being snapped makes your body violently shake. He upped the speed of his thumb on your clit and grinded his hips deep in you, fucking you through the orgasm

All that could leave your lips were whines and cries of "too much!!" "Please no more!!"

He cooed at your expression of unwanted pleasure. He never halted his ministrations and continued fucking you. You were thrashing, trying to get on your hands and knees to crawl away from him but ofc, he won't let that happen. He tuts at you as if you were an disobedient child and places a hand on you abdomen, halting your movements

His thrusts grew erratic while your walls were clenching around him, effectively milking him. Your bouncing tits, crying face, your cunt was the reason that his balls tighten up, flooding and stuffing your cunt with his hot, warm cum. He fucked himself through his orgasm, making sure not even a single drop goes to waste

You never knew your husband was into some shady stuff for work. I mean, did he work at odd hours, coming home soaked in something, but assuring you that he was fine and needed a shower. But when you found a handgun in the bottom kitchen cabinet, you were angry and confused. You sent the kids to your mother's house and awaited Toji’s inevitable arrival home. When he walked through the door, his muscles flexed before relaxing. “A fucking gun, Toji?!” His body tensed upon hearing your voice from the darkness, before relaxing once he registered that it belonged to you. 

“What’re you talking about, Doll?” He asked, slipping off his shoes and putting on his house slippers before dragging his feet along the hardwood floors. You threw the gun at his feet, forcing him to stop. “Why is there a fucking gun in the kitchen cabinet?! And the bottom one at that? What if Megumi or Satoko found it?” You shouted, the mere thought of them playing with a gun and it accidentally going off; it made your heart sink. “Well then, good thing you found it, yeah?” Toji said, picking up the gun, checking it for any damage before walking further into the house, as if there was nothing wrong with having guns around a very adventurous four-year-old and a seven-year-old.

“You don’t see the problem with this?!” You shouted as you stormed after him. You were fucking fuming at how nonchalant he was being about the situation. Toji shrugged before saying, “Not really. I mean, the kids are safe and healthy last I checked, so what’s the problem with a gun in the house?” “What if the kids found it? Started playing with it, and one of them got hurt?” Toji groaned. “Doll, I work for some fucked up people. People who will come in guns blazing with no regard for you or the kids. So the gun stays, non negotiable.” You scoffed. “I can’t fucking believe this. I’m going to my mothers. I can’t-” Toji grabbed you by the neck, pulling you closer to him, practically giving you whiplash. “You’re not going anywhere, Doll. I mean I had a hard day at work, haven’t seen you and you’re getting pissy over a gun that the kids didn’t find. Hell, the gun’s been there since we moved in last year. Now please, relax and give me a kiss”

You were silent, but he could tell you were angry as you tried to get out of his grasp and he only threw you onto the bed as he took his shirt off. You slid off the bed and tried to exit the room again, but Toji pushed you back onto the bed, straddling your hips, keeping you on the bed. “Toji, stop it. I’m not fucking you right now and I’m going to my mother’s for the weekend.” He laughed, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. “I’d love to see how you do that. I haven’t seen my wife in a week and you want to run off to your mother’s over a fucking hypothetical? I’ve been stuck in a hotel with another dude. Couldn’t even jerk off to the pretty pictures that I take of you.” Your brows furrowed. “You take pictures of me after we have sex so you can jerk off to them?!” You began fighting him, not knowing what else to do. Although, it was pointless. The man was twice your size and too much strength for you to fight him off of you.

 Trying to get yourself free, when suddenly his large, rough and calloused hands wrapped around your throat, choking you and his other hand pressed the gun to your head, keeping you still.

Your throat burned and you were helpless under him. Toji finally let go, and you coughed, hard, trying to pull any amount of air back into your lungs. Toji pulled the rest of his clothes off, before taking off your pajama pants and he climbed back onto the bed, prying your legs apart and slinging them over his shoulders. “All you need is a little attention, yeah? Pussy missed me so much it’s making you crazy, Doll” You tried to squirm and get away, but he put the gun down, his hands kept you firmly in place. “No, Toji. Stop it-” You said and he dragged his big wet tongue all over your pretty cotton panties.

“Stay still, pretty.” Toji said, pulling your panties to the side before taking your clit into his mouth, causing your back to arch as you tried to fight him off once again, but his large hands reminded you how much bigger and stronger than you he was. Your heels dug into his back, trying to push him away, but he continued to hold you down, continuing his assault on your poor clit. You whined, eventually stopping to attempt an escape and giving up on your futile attempts to escape. 

Toji smirked before saying “Finally. Let me do what I need to do, Doll.” He buried his face into your cunt, watching as you tried to act as though it didn’t feel good, but Toji was confident in his abilities to make you come over and over again with just his tongue. After all, because he was good with his tongue, that was one of the reasons you married and had kids with him. Soft whimpers and pleads left your lips as Toji held you down, his hand itching for the gun once more. 

He reached up, grabbing the gun. Your body tensed and he smiled, tapping the barrel of the gun against your saliva soaked pussy. You jumped before saying “Stop. What’re you doing?!” Toji didn’t respond, still sucking feverishly at your clit. He dragged the cold metal along the inside of your thigh and down to the outside of your leg, leaving a mixture of your unwanted arousal and his spit along your right thigh. His left hand’s pointer and middle finger slipped into you, stuffing a third in not longer after. 

Tears brewed in your eyes and you groaned, trying to stop the assault. The gun came from the outside of your thigh and Toji pulled away from your clit and pulled his fingers out before prodding the barrel of the gun at your hole. Your eyes widened and you shook your head, but he kept you in place. He began to work the tip of the gun into your pussy. You sobbed loudly at the intrusion, the indents in the metal scrapped against the inside of your pussy, causing you to cry out with every small thrust.

Toji pressed the gun deeper into your cunt, watching your pussy stretch, trying to accommodate the intrusion. Soft sobs and hiccups left your lips as Toji continued to work the gun deeper inside of you. His hands finally stilled and you were so grateful for it, still sobbing. “Toji- please!” A creepy smile plastered on his face and you watched in horror as he clicked the safety off, the sound causing your ears to ring. 

Your eyes opened wide, still crying and trying to get away. “Ah-ah.” Toji said, his finger twitching on the trigger. “Come on now you wouldn’t want me to accidentally pull the trigger? It might hurt. But what do I know, right? I don’t have female anatomy.” You choked back a sob, trying your hardest not to make any sudden movement when Toji whistles loudly. “You sure you’re not enjoying yourself? I mean you’ve already coated the gun in a pretty ring of your cream and you're leaking down to my wrist.”

Toji pulled the gun out, watching your pussy gape as you whimpered and you writhe. “Good girl.” Toji said, gently rubbing the barrel of the gun on your clit. You jumped as you rocked your hips against the warm metal. “I thought you didn’t want this. You’re rubbing your clit against the gun.” You scoff, rolling your eyes. “S-shut up. It’s not even loaded-” A loud bang and your ears rang, causing you to pause. There was a hole in the decorative pillow next to your head.

Your chest began to rise and fall rapidly and Toji smirked. “You still think it’s not loaded?” He pressed the hot metal into your mouth, the gunpowder leaving a foul taste in your mouth. Still hyperventilating, Toji pressed his cock into your cunt, groaning at the resistance. “You’re still so fucking tight. Even after I tried to stretch you out a little with the gun.” You whimpered around the gun, your eyes completely shut. 

“Come on. You don’t even wanna look at your husband? Show me some love, Doll. I haven’t seen you or this pussy in a whole week.” You shook your head and the gun was pulled from your mouth, covered in your unwanted arousal and saliva and he pressed the tip underneath your chin; the gun clicked again. “Safety’s off again, Doll.” You quickly open your eyes, looking at him through the tears that threatened to spill. “There she is. Oh how I missed you, Doll.” You whimpered, closing your eyes again before forcing yourself to open them again. 

“Good girl. I didn’t even have to force you.” Toji laughed, his hips thrusting deep into your messy pussy, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix with every snap of his hips. You whimpered, a loud sob leaving your lips and Toji groaned. “Come on, Doll. You’re making my dick soft with all that cryin’. Why don’t you give me a big pretty smile?” You whimpered, your back arching. You couldn’t be close to an orgasm. Not with him pointing a gun under your jaw and his cock bullying your cervix; you can’t be. 

“Is my whore wife close? Her messy cunt wants to cream all over my cock?” You let out a sob and Toji’s free hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing you tight. Your well manicured nails clawed at his arm, trying to get him to let go of you. But the more you struggled, the more his big hand tightened around your throat and restricted your breathing. 

“To….ji please!” You whimpered through strangled breaths. “Shhh. Let me take care of your needy pussy. M’kay?” You clawed at his biceps leaving red scratch marks against his skin and he hissed, tossing the gun off of the bed. Both of his hands wrapped around your throat. Your vision began to blur; you couldn’t tell if it was from tears or the lack of oxygen, but Toji was relentlessly pounding into your pussy, listening to your soft mewls and the lewd noises from between your legs. You didn’t know what was happening. 

“T-toji!” He smiled. “That's all you can say? Beg for me to stop when your cunt is so fucking greedy and you need me to tend to her. What kind of husband would I be if I didn’t take care of your needs?” You sobbed and he smiled as he watched you grow weaker and weaker from his grip. Your cunt spasmed around Toji’s cock and he smiled. “Go ahead. Make a fucking mess of my cock and cum while I use your pussy the way I wanna.” 

Your back arched and you came hard, your head fuzzy and you felt yourself slowly losing consciousness. You tried to fight it, but Toji’s hips snapping hard against yours, his finger gripping your neck hard enough to leave bruises. “Gonna cum deep inside your pretty pussy and get you pregnant again. Watch you waddle around the house, your breasts so full. Holy shit, I’m going to cum inside of you.” Your hands began to shake and your body convulsed trying to use what little power you had left before you came hard again, back to back, the overstimulation driving you insane. Then, it went dark.

You blacked out.

You woke up, your thighs sticky and your entire body was sore with pain. The feathers from the pillow were all over the bed and floor. You whimpered as you tried to sit up, but Toji’s firm hands were on your thighs, keeping you laying on your back. You looked between your legs and all you could see was Toji devouring your cunt with no kind of restraint. You tried to wiggle out of his grasp and it only left you weaker than before and Toji chuckled into your pussy.

“Come on now, Doll. Relax. I’m trying to clean up my mess. Be a good girl and stay still for me, okay?”

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