Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Just One Drink; 5

James let one of her tits go and for a second Violet allowed herself to think she had one, but instead he only shifted his grip, running it through her short hair before grabbing a handful and pulling her head back hard, exposing her neck. "I don't care who you tell what, cunt. My face is nowhere on this tape, and if the law or the administration gets involved in this case in any way, you can be sure that clips of all the worst bits will end up all over the internet. You'll never be able to find them all; you'll be a famous."

"No, please," Violet whimpered, still watching the TV as her rapist rolled her over and spread her legs so he could get to her tits and fuck her properly. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because I can," James sneered, his hand drifting down from her tit to the waistband of her sweatpants. "Do you know why I didn't stay last night? Or why I didn't come back when Thomas invited his friends over?"

"He invited friends?" she asked, horrified while she watched Thomas devouring her tits on screen while she did nothing but spread her legs a little wider and sigh in bliss.

"It's because it was too easy. Pussy without resistance is barely worth the effort, but a conflicted little rapedoll like you..." he let the sentence trail off as his fingers slid fist inside her pants and then inside her panties. The only thing Violet did to fight was to try to clamp her thighs tighter, but even this resistance was pathetic as he slid his hands between them until he was sliding his fingers up her slick little slit.

"You're soaked," he said. "You might claim you don't want this but..." She bolted then. Getting off the couch and heading toward the door. If she could just get away she could... But he caught her by the wrist before she'd even gotten a stride away and swinging her back around brought her back to the couch. Throwing her down over the back of it like a sack of dirty laundry. "But you're going to miss the best part if you aren't careful."

In the position she was in now, bent over the back of the couch, she only had two choices. She could watch the screen as Thomas lined up his cock with her hole as he prepared to split her virgin pussy wide open or could close her eyes and pretend none of this was happening.

she felt James yanking down her pants and panties behind her. She

rape. You'll..." Violet pleaded, her voice a whisper that was barely

your slutty little hole and there's nothing you can do about it." "Uhhh..."She grunted in pain as much as in pleasure as she felt him force

is your place. You're nothing but a skinny little cumdump with a little fight in you, and I'm going to take you over

do it

she'd ever used on her tiny pussy. "Nooo... ooo... ooo..," she moaned, constantly being interrupted by each thrust

I'm going to use you until you're all used up, and as long as I have that video, you can't do anything about it. Mmmmm, fuck you're tight," James gasped, not stopping as he fucked his little victim for all he was worth. "You're my little blackmail bitch now, cunt. I whistle, and you'd better be on your knees ready to deepthroat my dick like the

as he violated her hole was impossible to ignore. She struggled to find some remaining shred of dignity or resistance, but when she opened her mouth, all that came out was a tortured moan as the best orgasm of her life tore through her battered little body. It burned through her, using her remaining self-respect and self-esteem as kindling as it ripped

Please, you have to pull out. Please," she pleaded. Maybe she was already knocked up by a stranger she thought with a sense of dull horror. But just because

her now in a series of frantic strokes, "and then ask me to pull out? In your fucking dreams

he could growl in her ear from behind. "Now tell me

she said sadly, after only the smallest

I can't hear you," James said, giving

yours. It's your fucking pussy." Violet