Spilling Secrets; The rape fantasy.

Spilling Secrets; The rape fantasy.

The girl

She was barely eighteen when I met her, Jenny, but she had a way about her that reminded me about myself when I was that age. She was not particularly open about herself but she liked to talk a lot about her sex life. 

Early on in her teens she discovered nude magazines and books and when she read them her mind started to wander and form fantasies of it's own. Fantasies that she couldn't wait to try out. 

She lost her virginity and soon after went on to become, in her words, a slut. 

We became friends some years ago and when we hang out the conversation quite often turns quickly to sex. At one of those hang outs she confessed a fantasy to me. 

Mind you, it is a fantasy! It hasn't happen, not to my knowledge at least. Most of it is hers but I adapted it here and there...

Enjoy Reading! 

The fantasy rape.

It was an early Sunday morning when she heard the doorbell ring. She had just taken a shower and dressed in nothing but a towel she answered the door. Her best friend, Dave, stood at the door. He did not look well and she invited him in. While Dave was in the kitchen making the both of them tea, Jenny went up to get dressed. She came down in a tight dress and heels like she was going out and Dave looked at her with a question mark in his eyes. "Don't you like the look?" Jenny looked at him with a playful smile that made him forget the rough night he had. Was he imagining this? Jenny stood up and poured the tea, bending over the table, displaying her round soft chest. Dave's eyes are drawn to them and linger just a bit too long. Jenny notices it and tries not to smile. "So, tell me" she said. "What happened last night? Is everything okay?" It took Dave a minute to sort his thoughts and he starts to tell her about all the stuff that went wrong last night. It was a long story that all started and ended with a guy named Jim. In the end, Dave told Jenny that Jim had stolen his wallet and phone and he walked over to her place. Jenny invites Dave to stay and sends him off to take a shower. 

While Dave is in the shower Jenny gets an idea. What if she would get Jim to hand her best friends stuff back over. From what she gathered from Dave's story, Jim would be at the same club tonight. 

What if she showed up and just seduced him to give Dave's stuff to her? It was worth a try she thought and she started to write down her plan. When Dave got out of the shower she told him what she was up to. He was to tired to keep his eyes open through her whole story and went down for a nap on the couch, Jenny covered him with a blanket and was off  to do some shopping for her plan. 

That night she looked for Jim at the club he was supposed to be at and lucky for her he did show up. Jim looked slick. Long black hair in a ponytail, jeans and a leather jacket. But he had a smile that all the girls would fall for. Jenny dressed herself in a red leather skirt, black high heels and a black tank top. Her brown wavy hair got drawn up in a ponytail and she looked stunningly fierce. She waited a little while before going over to Jim. She placed herself next to him at the bar, waiting to place her order. Jim noticed her, how could he not, and offered to buy her a drink. She accepted with a smile and they started talking. As soon as Jim was drunk enough she invited him over to her place and he eagerly accepted. 

She made the cab go to a different address, an abandoned warehouse, not far from her house. Jim didn't seem to worry and followed her right in.  

Once inside Jenny looked around. This afternoon she placed all the stuff here that she needed and she was hoping it would go as planned. She heard a noise and got ripped from her thoughts. Jim fell over a pile of bricks. She couldn't help to laugh but helped him up none the less. This would make it easier for her. Instead of her planned make out session to get him willing, she immediately brought him over to the shackles and chained his hands above his head, making him stand up. He stood there, looking at her with confusion on his face. She didn't mind and left him standing for a while. She got her tools out, a whip and blindfold, a pair of scissors and some ropes and walked over to him. "Well, this will be fun."Jenny's voice echoed through the warehouse. "You thought you could steal from and harm my best friend? Think again mister!" Jenny laughed and ripped open Jim's shirt. She threw it to the side and lashed her whip at him, just missing his body. Jim sobered up from the cracking and seemed to realize in what kind of predicament he found himself in. "Wait, what am I doing here?" He sounded shaky and all Jenny did was show him a picture of Dave and her together. "Owh yeah, that makes sense.", Jim said. He chuckled and that was enough to unleash Jenny's evil and she hit him across his chest with the whip. Jim gasped and moaned in pain. "You really think that you got away with it, right? You are a disgrace!" Jenny couldn't hold her anger in anymore and cut his jeans so they would fall on the floor. She didn't bother to pick em up. "Hey, you can't do that! I will have you put in jail for this." Jim started to struggle but the chains wouldn't give him an inch. Jenny looked around for objects to torture him with. She found a broomstick and the handle of a hammer. They would have to do. She kissed Jim on the cheek and let her nails run over his body, making streaks of scratches. Jim had a worried look in his eyes and Jenny gave him her cutest smile. "Don't worry darling, in the end you will learn to enjoy this.", she said. Her whip cracked again, on his thighs this time and it was the first squeal Jenny got out of Jim. Her anger flowed away and she got into it. She took a stool and sat down in front of him, playing with the whip in her hands. She touched the leather, felt the softness and wondered how something so soft could hurt so much. Jim stared at her, not moving an inch, afraid that Jenny would notice him and start the torture again. Jenny looked up at Jim, wondering what to do now. She wouldn't get Dave's stuff back just by beating the shit out of him but she was enjoying it a whole lot more than she would have ever guessed.
She hands him a bottle of water and let's him take him a sip. She unties him and leads him to a pile of blankets and pillows in a corner. He sees two hooks and knows he will be kept prisoner there.
Jim is starting to get really afraid as Jenny hooks him up. Her eyes seem wild to him. "Make yourself comfortable, we will be here a while." Jenny walks away to get some drinks and then settles next to him. She forces the alcohol down his throat and watches him struggle. Then she leans in and kisses him. Her hands touch him allover his body. Jim trembles and really tries to resist but eventually the alcohol does te trick and he kisses Jenny back.
Jenny takes the kiss as her que and asks Jim to turn around. He does as she asked but with a little hesitation. Jenny grabs his cock from behind and starts to stroke it. Her other hand is caressing his ass cheeks and unwillingly Jim gets hard from it. Jenny smiles and thinks to herself that he has a nice big dick. She licks her lips and tries to resist the urge to lick and suck it. She gets up and looks in her bag. She takes out some lube and a strap-on. She ties it to her hips and places herself behind Jim.
"So this is the last time I am going to ask you gently."Jenny's voice sounds creepily calm and Jim is thinking about himself at the moment, wondering what else she might do to him. "Okay, okay." He almost yells the words to her. "Fine, all your friends stuff is at my place and if you let me go now, I will give em to you." Jim hopes that he can go but on the other hand, he is kind of curious to see what she would do to him. In his mind, it was always a fantasy to be used and abused by a woman. Maybe just not in this setting, exactly. 

"Nice try."Jenny's voice cuts into his daydream. "Dave will go look for them and I will finish with you here." Jenny got really horny by all this and she couldn't wait to shove that hard fake dick up his ass. She felt a sense of control and power and she would go forward with that.
She strokes her dick with some lube and splashes some over Jims ass. He squeals as he feels the dick pressing up his butt. Slowly but surely Jenny presses on and she feels the dick sliding in. Jim is moaning and screaming at the same time. Jenny's heart races as she slides the fake dick in and out of Jims ass and to his surprise he is starting to like it. The screams turn in to only moans and he starts moving his hips to Jenny's movement. She leans over and strokes his back. He turns his head to look for a kiss and when their eyes meet, the lust takes over.
What started as a very nasty ordeal turns into a very hot lust filled game for the both of them.
Jenny thrusts up deeper and deeper and Jim is stroking his own dick. He can feel it throbbing in his hand and knows his orgasm is close. He looks at Jenny. "May I please cum?" Jenny is startled by the question and for a moment she is unsure. "Yes, but you have to make sure I get mine." she finally says. Jim is moving back against her hips and moans loudly when with a final stroke his dick starts to fire. His cum shoots out of him and he falls on the dirty blankets with a feeling of joy and shame.
Jenny looks at him and bends over to kiss him. She settles herself next to him and lets her hand slide between her legs. She looks at the red and raw ass on Jim and feels proud of the work she did.
Jim sees his assailant touching herself and remembered the deal.
He moves closer to Jenny and slides his hand under hers. Jenny leans back and enjoys the touch of his hand. He circles around her clit and softly lets another finger slide inside her. He can feel how warm and wet this all made her and it turns him on too. His hands move faster and Jenny starts to move her hips in the same rhythm. It doesn't take much to overload her with lust and have her spray out her orgasm.  Jims hand is all wet and dripping when he takes it out of her and Jenny is all smiles and giggles from her orgasm. She looks at Jim and feels sorry for what she did to him.
She gathers her clothes and for a moment she is insecure. She didn't think all this would happen and end like it did. She looks at Jim but he is busy gathering his stuff and finding a way to cover himself with the torn clothes. She smiles, blows him a soft kiss behind his back and walks out the door.
Jenny never sees Jim again and Dave never got his stuff back, but she did make a lasting memory.

From your Erotic Bedtime Story's Writer:

Ilsje 2017