Public Stories - Rape Fantasy & Erotic Fiction

Re-post of a story of mine... I don't remember if it was originally on RapeCage or Ravishment University, honestly.
This is parody. You've been warned.
-The author

Lolita Virginia Snow toyed with one blond ringlet as she looked into the mirror, her pearl-white teeth chewing on the cherry swell of her lower lip.

It was the day after her eighteenth birthday, and she was wearing the outfit her Uncle Chester had given her. The dress was as white...

How does a traffic accident lead to the discovery of a culture of assault?

Ilduara sah wie sich die Augen des Römers weiteten, als er sie endlich erkannte, und ein bösartiges Lächeln erschien auf ihrem Gesicht.
Wie sehr mochte er nun Fortuna verfluchen? Allein in den endlosen Wäldern, der vernichtenden Niederlage entronnen traf er auf die eine Frau weit und breit der jedes Lösegeld das er zu zahlen im Stande war gleichgültig war

We all move up to caress The Perverted Mimic's tentacles, lick then, and he slowly helps us past the lower sharp teeth without us even touching them slightly and I see us and feel us sink between the tentacles and I still don't feel it, my own fault for wanting to scare Cara a bit to excite her, and teach her a lesson, I listen to all the others singing out in pleasure and I see the tentacles all pull in and the lid closes.

The damned cold rain fell. My once valuable wedding dress in tatters, I was beaten and tossed into the garbage. They thought they had me. My sister, born in a tube, and my parents thought they won. They thought they had my whole life in their hands. But little did they know....that what was to come would shake even the massive Commonwealth to the core.

Let us step back a month prior. The wedding plans were finalized, everything set and ready....

Post liberationem sexualem, omnia animalia tristia sunt die Iudicii.

Dear observers, readers and historians, you now sit in a non secular massive cathedral, where everyone is in the pews, masked and watching the choir, in bondage, but their mouths can still sing. The massive pipe organ, flares to life as Toccata and Fugue starts to play, as a singer, in Domme gear starts the Requiem.....

Oh virtue, oh chastity, discarded as the sacred...

It's not outrageous. I mean, think about it, Dennis said, gesturing around the room, when this place was built, you know businessmen were getting up to shenanigans with their secretaries and female staff all the time. No 'sexual harassment' or anything like that, then. Now? Well, you're just being informed that you actually have to fulfill that offer you made, coming here, dressed like that.

My heart pounds. My breathing is short and rapid, every muscle and sinew drawn tight. His aim is perfect—the bulbous head of his cock splits my tender folds, and he enters me fully in one deep, vicious thrust. Deep inside me, Philippe holds himself still. He looks down at me with a smug smile, taking a few seconds to appreciate the sight of the naked captive spread out before him, taking his huge cock all the way up her quivering cunt. .

Jonathan Crenshaw is a man of particular skills and tastes, and shares his rules for operating in the Club.

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Die folgende Geschichte ist ein fiktives Werk und dient ausschließlich der Unterhaltung. Sie schildert nicht einvernehmliche sexuelle Handlungen zwischen Erwachsenen. Sie ist in keiner Weise als Befürwortung nicht...

Leanne was at work in the bar one dark night
Just serving some drinks on a tray
When a hand on her ass gave the poor girl a fright
Which made her drinks wobble and sway.

The owner of a sex club with a sideline in selling footage of what goes on - with appropriate release forms signed at the door - orchestrates the seduction and abuse of the shyest member of the latest gang of uptown girls who think it'll be a fun night out.

Despite the fact that she had to be around 85 years old, the ability of modern technology – at least the kind of technology available to the rich and privileged few of society meant that she didn’t look a day older than 21. “I guess immortal youth doesn’t sound so bad when you have everything you could possibly want...” Greg muttered venomously. He hated the elite and so he hated Monica as a result even though he craved nothing more than to feel...

Teaser: Well, it's the second week of August, so retailers on all levels will begin imposing Christmas on us any minute now.
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(For all of my old friends and new friends here, a little funny with your smut, lol. And there is sex too.)

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Hero's Judgement: Dayfall

L.O.V.E.F.U.L. (League of Villainous Empowered Female Underworld Leaders) sat in their high rise tower...

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Morgan continued to ride the pastors cock through the sensitive after orgasm pain. She was used to it, she craved it, and she worked through it. Down up down up down up she had found the perfect spot inside her and rode that cock faster and faster and faster. Suddenly the pastor bellowed out a roar like a lion. His cock throbbed and Morgan felt the fluids coat her insides. It didn’t soften thanks to the Viagra, and Morgan continued fucking that...

“There are women ready to do some very nasty things to make some real money in this city, Tia,” the “boss” continued, walking slowly around the aisle between the “sets” like a corporate presenter, or perhaps a zookeeper. “I have my pick of the prettiest girls, and a line waiting to take their place. But I don't have a lot of lily-white blondes with Victoria's Secret figures on my roster.

Amy batted the sleep from her eyes and lazily slipped from the bed. The night before came by flashes of memory. Sucking, fucking. Cocks in her pussy, cocks in her ass. Streams of cum in her and on her.

My buddy decided to repay a debt by getting me an invite to a gangbang.

Bubbles walks in on her co-workers up to no good, which leads to her catfishing a hapless woman.

She didn't remember how many hours had passed. The room was cool, the walls gray and bare. The only object in the room was a huge mirror that took up the entire wall and mercilessly threw back every glance.

He grabs his sword from the ground and turns to face me, tense, but he lowers his sword as he sees me and I see his cock start to fill with blood and go half erect and we both look each other over as we are now close, he has a nice warrior and hunter build he has black hair like me, but his eyes are a forest green while mine are violet, and he has some scars while I have none, despite his scars he is handsome for a human, and I smile as he meets...

Liliane's heart raced as she read the email that had just landed in her inbox. Lucien Oprust, the iconic streamer she had idolized, wanted her to be a guest on his show, Meeting the Newbz . Her big blue eyes widened in disbelief; this was the opportunity of a lifetime. She imagined the boost in her follower count and the thrill of sharing the screen with a titan of the streaming world. Little did she know, this dream would soon spiral into a...

Bobby loved the way Heather’s head rested on his chest, as they lay together in the hay of his parents' barn. Not only allowed it him to be close to her, to smell gorgeous copper hair as it cascaded over his upper body. It furthermore allowed his hands to rest on her chest, a privilege she only had granted him recently.

Mein Name ist Jeanette, aber ich mag es lieber, wenn man mich Jenny nennt. Ich bin Waage, Mitte Oktober geboren, und wie alle Waagen habe ich dieses Ding, dass alles ausgeglichen sein muss – niemand sollte bevorzugt oder benachteiligt werden, alles soll fair sein. Es klingt vielleicht naiv, aber ich glaube daran, oder zumindest glaubte ich daran, damals, als diese Geschichte passierte. Ich weiß, dass viele Männer mich süß oder schön finden – ich...

Once all fourteen men had quieted their thirst and appetite, tales and stories were shared near the fire, with everybody sipping wine and speaking with winged words of lore and wisdom.

I gently grab her breasts, caressing her nipples with my thumbs, and press her breasts together as I start to shift my body, so my cock slides up between her breasts, I hold her breasts tight enough in the hot oily slippery water that my foreskin slips back and I groan as my exposed cock head is enveloped by her wondrously soft breasts and just as I clear the top of her breasts her tongue darts out licking my cock head and she moans higher .

In the divided city of Zaun, a desperate thief’s quest for freedom leads her into the clutches of Piltover’s most determined enforcers, where survival means surrendering everything she once believed in. Takes place after the end of Netflix's Arcane.

Miranda yelped, her back arching up from the dirty floor as she was violated by the woman she thought her friend. “That's right, Mir. Take it like a woman!” Kat reveled in playing the dominant queen bee. She may not have had a cock herself, but she certainly knew how to use one.

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This is a huge fantasy I had from the very first time I saw that movie. There was absolutely no doubt in my mind that if the soldiers had won and taken the train, they would have raped the women. The idea of such a gorgeous character as Iris...

I’ve got the state governor’s daughter found unconscious in a frat house with all kinds of fluids all over her body. Oh, excuse me, she was unconscious but gave a detailed account of how she was, in her words, ‘used and abused in all her holes all night long by drunken college guys.’ So, I think you understand where I’m coming from. The governor is tugging every string he can to try and figure out what happened. And he wants to know what...

An AI Session with a bot (Character/victim) who has an agenda

No wishing for more wishes, but it only takes one.

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Die folgende Geschichte ist ein fiktives Werk und dient ausschließlich der Unterhaltung. Sie schildert nicht einvernehmliche sexuelle Handlungen zwischen Erwachsenen. Sie ist in keiner Weise als Befürwortung nicht...

The sun was getting low, and I increased the speed of my steps. My mind was busy thinking of her. Valentina, absolutely everything of her was perfect. The lovely smile, the big brown eyes that melted my heart, the fashionable page boy style she kept her hair. Valentina Maria Gutierrez Calderon, even her name was rolling in such a beautiful round way over my tongue. And tonight there would be more round things to explore...