Rape chronicles

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

The Morning After

I woke up triggered by some movement next to me. I’m used to sleeping alone, so someone sleeping next to me would naturally wake me up.

I also felt rather strange and uncomfortable waking up.

I tried figuring out what was going on when the last night slowly came back to me.

Trying to figure out my current situation I started taking stock. I could not see anything. Judging from the pressure and feel alone I was not just simply blindfolded but hooded. Leather by the feel and smell of it. A gag was secured in place keeping me very quite as I found out trying to make some sound. There was some sort of collar around my neck, a bit tight but not really uncomfortable. My arms where almost completely encased, most likely by a monoglove that was secured with straps that crossed under my arms.

As I shifted there was some rather strong pressure in my ass, something had been shoved there. My legs where firmly tied together so there was not much moving around on my side.

I carefully tried to get up shifting my weight. I was stopped by an arm draped around me pulling me back to bed. After a while of shifting I noticed the person beside me starting to shift itself.

Leaning close in he whispered in my ear: “Good morning beautiful. Ready for a nice and cozy weekend?”

Weekend? I really hoped he was joking or I had misheard.

I shook my head no, trying to communicate my disagreement.

“Let me help you with that.”

He got up and walked around the bed. Grabbing me he maneuvered me to the edge of the bed and helped me up in a sitting position. I could feel and smell him very clearly now as he was standing naked directly in front of me.

He fumbled at some straps at the back of my head and carefully removed the gag.

“Much better.” He said, tracing my lips with his thumb. “Better start the day right. Open.”

I opened my mouth without hesitation and was rewarded with his dick being shoved into my mouth. It was not really hard yet but got hard fast as I started working on it with my tongue. When he was sufficiently hard he started fucking my mouth slowly. After a while he was picking up the pace and really started fucking my face hard. It did not take him long to shoot his load down my throat.

“That is just the way I like to start my day with. Good job.” He said enthusiastically while replacing the gag which turned out to be a penis-gag attached to a leatherpanel.

He undid the tie around my feet and pulled me up. He then carefully frogmarched me through my apartment. He pushed me down on a chair - from the feeling on of my kitchen chairs – and retied my feet to them.

I heard him humming while he rummaged through my kitchen. After a while the smell of coffee made it clear what his doing – fixing breakfast.

I tried shifting a bit but was really careful to not fall from the chair as only my feet where tied to it.

My shifting was interrupted when a plate and a mug being set down on the table before me. He pulled out a chair and took it. All I could do now was listening to him munching on my food and drinking my coffee while I sat there tied, gagged and with an uncomfortable large plug in my ass.

I tried making some noise but was completely ignored by him.

After what felt like forever the noise of him eating stopped and it got very quite. I could hear him get up and it felt like he was standing right in front of me. The only noise was my empty stomach growling as I had not eaten anything since lunch the day before.

“Do you think you’ve earned something to eat?” He asked me.

I carefully and slowly nodded yes.

“I happen to agree. So far you’ve been quite the trooper.” He answered and fumbled with the strap holding my gag in place. “As you can’t really eat I’ll be the nice guy and feed you.”

As he removed the gag I slowly worked my jaw to loosen up the muscles when I smelled something very nice. He was holding up something with cheese which smelled wonderful right now.

“Open.”

I opened my mouth and he slipped a small piece of bread with cheese in my mouth holding it in his fingers which I had to take in my mouth as well.

“Close carefully.”

He slowly removed his fingers making me lick them in the process allowing me to chew and swallow afterwards

He fed me at least two slices of bread this way. For me that was pretty humiliating but I don’t think that he was bothered by that. After a while he stopped.

“Want a drink?”

I nodded yes enthusiastically.

I heard him take a long drink and felt a finger on my chin pushing my head up. Next thing I felt where his lips on mine as he slowly fed now lukewarm water into my mouth. He finished up with his tongue flicking my lips, lightly parting them. He repeated that three more times which was very embarrassing for me. For some stupid reason my dick disagreed and it was painfully hard by the time he was done feeding me.

By now he was breathing harder than before.

“Good boy. I think you deserve a treat.”

He untied my feet, pulled me up and frogmarched my again. He carefully sat me down on the edge of my bed again. It did not take him long to stick his dick between my lips. I started using my tongue on it eagerly while sucking him. As he started to moan I started to work his shaft with my lips increasing his moans. Hopefully I could get him off with this so my poor ass would be spared for once.

But that was not to be as he pulled away from my mouth.

“I’m going to enjoy you so much.” He said as he pushed me over and I fell on my bed.

He grabbed my leg to flip me on my front and mounted me from the back. As he started to push and pull on the large plug in my ass I started to whimper. As he pulled out the plug and placed the tip of his dick at my entrance I managed a low “Please don’t.”.

He answered that by placing a pretty strong hand on my mouth and shoving his dick fully in with one deep stroke. Placing both his hands on my mouth to keep me quite he started fucking me without mercy totally ignoring my muffled whimpers. It did not take him long to cum deep inside me and collapsing on top of me. Exhausted as I was all I could do was lie still and wait for him to move.

I have no idea how long it took for him to move but eventually he climbed off me and stood next to the bed.

“That was very nice, I’ll enjoy doing that a lot more often in the future.”

Future? A lot more often? I was hoping that I just heard him wrong while a laid there on my own bed, tied up, blindfolded and with a strangers cum slowly oozing out my abused asshole.

While I let my thoughts wander I heard him moving around. From the rustling I could only guess at what he was doing. After some time he started undoing the armbinder. As the feeling returned to my arms they started to hurt like hell.

“You’ll not want to move and take it very slowly. Rest a bit. I’ve left instructions for later and laid out the clothes I want you to wear.”

He leaned in close. I could feel his breath on the bare skin of my shoulder. I flinched as he planted a kiss on it and squeezed my butt cheek. “See you tonight. I’m looking so forward to it.”

With that he left and I was alone again. Confused, abused and in pain. But also quite a bit excited and aroused.

What the hell was wrong with me?