The story is a work of fiction inspired by the picture below. No one was hurt during the writing of this story. All characters are fictional and any mention of characters is purely for fantasy purposes. Rape is a terrible crime and the author does not condone real rape.
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Don't know who did the picture but it made me want to write a short piece.Model Rape
(NC, rape, M/F)
She had no idea what hit her. All she knew was that her arms were numb and there was something between her legs. She felt warm air at her mouth right before she felt something pressing against her lips. She tried to press her lips together but something was entering her mouth. And with that the model turned movie star regained consciousness. Her eyes popped open and she started to blink as something long and slimy filled her oral cavity, almost lapping at the back of her mouth.
She blinked, her eyelids fluttering, her eyes almost crossing as she tried to see what was in front of her face, latched onto her mouth. She started to scream when she saw it. It was a head, a bold head. The man, if you can call it that, was kissing her but his tongue was impossibly long. Then he stopped, looked up at her and gave her a toothy grin. She screamed and tried to bring her arms down to push the thing away. He looked like a man but he wasn’t. He was like a midget but not quite. It was a small man but there was something strange about him.
The man, creature, whatever it was, waited, looking at her as she screamed. She stopped screaming more because of the shock of what she just realized. She was naked. There was not a stitch of clothing on her. The last she remembered, she was wearing a dress, and a satin bra and matching panties. Her dress was floral and it swayed at her knees as she walked in her heels. Now there was no dress, no bra and no heels. She was completely naked. To her horror she also saw that the midget looking creature was also naked. Despite his stoutness, his cock was a monster, bigger than any man she’d ever had. It was thick and long and pointed right at her pussy. She wanted to close her legs and started to move only to find one of her legs restrained. She shifted her body but the midget creature was between her legs already. It was looking at her breasts with a delirious look on his face.
He licked his lips and took a nipple into his mouth. He started sucking it while she squirmed and begged him to stop. She already knew she was in unfamiliar territory. She was in some sort of dungeon. It could have been a movie set for all she knew. Her arms were numb because they were shackled to the wall with thick metal shackles, high above her head. She was helpless as the midget creature suckled from her nipple, then bit her. She wailed and whined, shaking her torso to no avail. Instead of stopping, he made some slurping noises and then started to hump, his cock making contact with her sex and making her squirm harder at the knowledge that he was trying to get it into her. She twisted and evaded but he was persistent. He jabbed and rotated his hips, then jabbed some more. He growled victoriously as his bulbous head parted her sex lips and entered her.
She screamed as she felt it pressing into her and making her stretch around it. She felt him going in, jabbing inch by inch. He was filling her as he groaned and made chuckle-like noises as he fit inside of her. She could feel it deep inside, deeper than she had ever been taken. Once he was all the way in, he kept his throbbing cock inside of her, his mouth seeking hers once more, his tongue deep in her mouth. Then without warning he started to hammer into the model.
Little did she know that this would become a routine for her. She would be raped by this ugly little creature for as long as they both lived. Here there were no courts, there were no police, no escape. This was his world and he had won her, taken her as his prize by sorcery. Here she would not be given prestigious awards for her modeling or movie career. She would not be worshiped by men and women around the world. No one would recognize her from the cover of a magazine. Here she was only an object for the pleasure of a little man with a big cock.