1. Nothing To Lose


    Date: 10/14/2023, Categories: Fiction Blowjob Cruelty Erotica First Time Humiliation Incest Male/Female Non-consensual sex Rape Virginity Author: Eccho, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... for another day, but not now. Uh…Ooo, dare I say, “La Vie Est Belle”? Don’t mind if I do. I change my clothes and spray myself down.

Once I’m done, I take a seat at my vanity set to look at myself in the mirror. Ooo, look at you. So irresistible. So captivating. So adorable. Now we do face. Let’s do something light. Maybe some highlights here…a kiss of kabuki there…350 baking over here…a bit of creasing…and now we set…perfect. Muah. Pinnacle of beauty.

Last but not least, shoes. I’m thinking…pink high tops. And there we go. Now the world shall be blessed with the beauty queen. I grab my purse and head downstairs to see James sitting on the couch because of course he is, the dolt.

“Ok,” I start a little frustrated, “I’m ready. Let’s go.”

“Well, good for you,” he responds, “Unfortunately, Todd’s sick and it’s pretty ugly so that kinda put a dent in my plans.”

“Oh hell no! I did not do all of this to be stopped by the sniffles. We’re gonna do something.”

“Well, you can do something. I’ll stay here. Just do me a favor and die out there.”

“You can’t expect me to be out there alone! I’ll be the laughing stock! I’ll have to…drive myself. Ew. No. You’re taking me to a club and paying admission.”

“Yeah, ok. Sure, I’ll get right on that.”

Ok. I pull out my phone.

“Need I remind you that mommy and daddy told you to make me feel welcome here? So unless you want them to hear how heartbroken I am because of you, get your pathetic ass in that car so

I can ...
    ... get laid!”

He stands up and walk towards me saying,

“You know what? Fuck your comfort, fuck you, fuck your makeup, and fuck them. You wanna go get used like a sorority girl at an all guy’s frat party, go on ahead. But you’d better be prepared to live with them for the next few weeks. Because I’m done. You mean nothing to me. And you wonder why your dad put a bullet through his own skull.”

He didn’t just say that. How could he say that? You son of a bitch! I try to slap him but he catches my wrist. And before I can do anything else, he squeezes it and I cry out in pain. I try to pry his hand off of my wrist, but the more I try, the worse his grip. The feeling is so intense, it forces me onto my knees.

“You know what?” he says, “You wanna be treated like a whore? Fine. I’ll give you exactly what you want.”

Before I can even ask him what he means, he undoes his pants with his free hand and pulls them down along with his boxers. What the fuck? He can’t be serious. This has to be a sick joke. Even if it is, I’m gonna kill him for it. I attempt to stand, but a surge of pain is reintroduced to my wrist as he squeezes it again and I cry out in pain again.

“So here’s what’s gonna happen,” he starts, “You’re either gonna do whatever the fuck I say for the next few weeks and never even set foot in my direction ever again, or you can make me happy and get gang raped by a biker gang at the club you’re slutting for so much and die after literally being thrown out on your ...
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