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st_fornicate

Sinful Salvation
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Tommy was obsessed. It was bad. With every spare moment he could manage, he was checking his messages and threads on Literotica.com. He used his iPhone to do all his writing. He had maybe half a dozen different threads going, but there was one woman he wrote with that, lately, had really captured his imagination and lust.

Play_and_ride was just irresistible to him. Together, they had started writing about things he would never consider in real life, and her messages and posts were what he really looked forward to. They were talking now about starting up somethi g new, a rape scene...
 
Suddently a message appears. Its from a new user. One who just happened to stumble upon the begining of what sounded like a decent story.

Want to roleplay with me? It states.

The other person sits and waits to see what this strangers story will bring her.
 
Nataleigh Weston
Age: 25
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Nataleigh heard her phone chime in her pocket and she automatically smiled. She was starting to get experienced at this Literotica thing, and was really enjoying it. All of the people she met on their were fun to talk to, interesting... but one in particular really stood out. St_fornicate was one of her favorite guys to talk to, and to RP with.

"So what are you thinking about this roleplay?" the message that he had just sent her read.


She thought about it... rape had been a sort of fantasy of hers for a while... something about it just totally intrigued her.

"I definitely wanna go with the rape thing... maybe she's some girl out clubbing one night, dressed all hot and stuff... and then he kinda lurks around out around the club, waiting for someone to come by?

Does this kind of roleplay excite you IRL?" she typed back using her Droid.

The thought of this roleplay had her getting wet already.
 
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Tommy read the message she had sent him, and pondered for a moment, before shooting back a reply.

"That scenario can definitely work, but maybe it'll be a guy inside the club who follows her out, trails her home, breaks in and takes her there?

It turns me on terribly, but I would never do anything like that IRL."

He was heading home after work today. It had been a hot day, and his construction job had worn him down. But he had a pair of kids and a lovely wife at home, and there were always more things that needed to be done. He hoped he'd be able to find some time in between all that home life to get this story started tonight.
 
Nataleigh had just gotten home when her phone went off again. Instead of checking the message on there she hopped on the computer and replied quickly.

"That's even better... in her own home... total violation of everything sacred to her. I like it a lot.

I wouldn't ever wanna be raped IRL either"

She logged off of the computer and went to begin fixing dinner. Her husband would be home soon, as would her daughter from second grade. She was a stay at home mom, so she had done her usual errands that morning.

Just as she put the pot of water on the stove to boil she heard the school bus and went to open the door for her daughter.
 
It wasn't until much later that Tommy was able to manage to sneak a reply back to his writing partner. The kids had been put down for bed, dishes were done, laundry running, grass had been mowed, etc etc, and now he was furtively typing out a reply to Nataleigh as the water warmed up for his shower.

"So, how often do you have this rape fantasy?" was his question for her.

He got naked and took his shower, and jerked off thinking of that same rape scenario, and by the time he got out and dried off and went to the bedroom, his wife had fallen asleep in bed, a book open in her lap. Romance novel, of course. He saved her page, set the book on the nightstand, turned off her light, and slid into bed next to her. He checked his messages one last time, just to see if she had replied.

He was addicted, after all.
 
Nataleigh didn't receive a response from Tommy until later that evening. Well after her husband had went to bed, complaining of a long day at the office. He did that a lot. Went to bed by nine, leaving her to get their daughter to sleep and sit up alone.

She read Tommy's response and thought about.

"Often enough..." she tapped out on the keyboard. "Idk what it is... something about having no control like that... its hot"

She logged off then and decided to go to bed. What else was she going to do up alone at night? With a sigh she changed into pajamas and climbed in beside her snoring husband, who didn't stir in the least.
 
Tommy saw Nataleigh's message and smiled. "Giving up control can be pretty amazing. In your fantasy, does he tie you up or just hold you down? There's definitely a lot to explore here. The really dark part of me has a fantasy where I tie a girl's hands up over her head, to a beam, and smack her, choke her, whip her, fuck her with things, and force her to cum before throwing her down on the ground to use each and every hole, leaving her a fucked up mess at the end."

He shot it off, and then got himself hard thinking of it, and without further ado, rolled his wife over and mounted her from behind, waking her up with his dick deep in her!
 
Nataleigh fell asleep shortly after going to bed, not seeing his message until the next morning.

After she had fed her daughter and husband, and gotten them both off to work and school, she headed to the computer and was delighted to see she had a message from Tommy.

The message immediately made her wet.

"God damn, thats hot" she wrote in her reply. "What would you use to fuck her with? Where would you picture doing this at? Outside? Inside? I'm trying to get a detailed image. I am so wet just thinking about it.. being used against my will like that... fucked and made to cum... my mouth, my pussy, my ass... holy shit. Gonna go get out the vibrator"

With that she got up and did exactly that, laying on he rbed with her legs spread wide open and shoving the vibrator deep into her pussy, and on her clit, until she made herself cum, and cum hard, to the image he had described.
 
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