Julie’s Subway Abduction Pt. 4
Date: 3/21/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Domination/submission
Male Male/Teen Female,
Non-consensual sex
Rape
Reluctance
Teen
Young
Author: Sir_Galois
... the mattress. He positioned himself deliberately, now almost entirely pulled out of Julie, as if he were a conquering general assessing where exactly to plant his flag.
Then he slammed right back into Julie, rough and deep.
"Mrrmmfff!" Julie screamed again into the man's palm. He was so deep inside her body. She felt like her insides had shifted to accommodate him. The pain-pleasure thud against the back of her pussy was like nothing she'd ever experienced. Yet, remarkably, his dick didn't feel like it was tearing her up as much. It glided in her tightness.
"Sweet little whore cunt," the man groaned, withdrawing halfway and pumping Julie again.
Stretching warmth cradled her, emanating from within and spreading all around her body. She was much too wet. With each long stroke of her rapist's cock, Julie was hurting less. Her eyes widened at the reality of the situation. Oh God, she thought, he's making it feel good. He's making my rape feel good!
Pump. Pump. Pump. The man's cock churned Julie's pussy, his knees grazing her plump thighs as he plowed her. "You're so wet, baby," he complimented his victim. "You fucking love this."
"Mm-mmrmrmm!" Julie protested futily into the man's large palm. She wished it hurt more. She could hate it if it hurt more. But her body had hastily adjusted to being a fleshlight for this man. Her cunt had given itself up.
"That's it, honey, fucking take this dick." His thrusts grew slower, more deliberate. Julie could still hear ...
... her pussy sloshing, but it wasn't from the violence. She was getting an almost tender missionary fuck. It made Julie think of how she'd always imagined losing her virginity: with an older boyfriend who'd gently place her on her back and slowly massage his length in and out of her, getting her body used to lovemaking. Except this was her rapist, in the dark, muzzling her. "It's ok to like it. You're supposed to like it."
"Mm. Rmmm. Mmmmm." Julie sounded less like a victim and more like a happy little girl. A happy little girl getting her cunt fucked expertly. "Mmm!"
"Yeah, throw that pussy up on me, babe. Give that cunt to Daddy."
And Julie was. Even muffled, even pinned, Julie found herself rocking her hips in time with her captor's violating thrusts. Now, as his dick bore into her, she'd push her pussy to him, to help it sink in faster, to angle it so it slid in deeper. "Mmm! Mrrmmm!" She moaned into his palm. Her head rolled back.
The man took his hand off her mouth and leaned his body closer to her. "Good girl," he praised. He was inches from her face. She could feel the heat of his breath on her. "Just enjoy it. Enjoy Daddy's cock." The muzzling hand was now on one of her big tits, squeezing gently.
"Da—Daddy! Daddy!"
"Fuck, yes!" The man growled. He kissed Julie hard and pushed his tongue into her mouth. She parted her lips for him. How could she not? "Cum on this dick, baby. Show me. Show me you needed this."
He rolled his mouth and bit her lower lip, ...