The Fixer-Upper (closed)

[SinisterSpiders]

No! I thought! I didn't get a choice during my rape! But these drugs were different, they-

My attention snapped to him then as he gripped my cheeks, hard. Hard enough to bruise, hard enough to force my lips open just enough for him. I struggled, my hands flying up, pummeling at him, clawing at his hands before he poured more vodka into my mouth. It wasn't overly well aimed, and it trickled into my mouth as well as down my cum slicked breasts. He covered my mouth, tugged my hair back, and I had no choice but to follow.

My head was aching now, from the pressure of him holding my hair, and my throat was raw and scratchy as I swallowed the little pill.

I finally managed to break free of his grip, squirming back away from him until my head hit the tiles. My breasts were heaving as I panted, glaring at him.

"What the fuck was that?" I slurred, barely able to push my words out.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I smirked and chuckled, taking one of her hands then as guiding it down to my rapidly stiffening dick. “Viagra,” I explained. “It’ll make your clit all throbbing hard like my cock,” my other hand slipping swiftly up her thigh and to her slick pussy, my fingers finding her hot little button.

I rubbed her clit back and forth, firmly, for a few moments before standing up.

“So the second guy gets to cum in your mouth, right?” I said, my hand wrapped around hers, wrapped around my cock, as I guided her up and down my cock, making her stroke it as it grew to its full stiffness…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Viagra!

My body sagged with relief as he rounded on me. When he grabbed my hand and put it on his cock I gripped it automatically, stroking it in wonder as he spoke.

I had thought that this would be drawn out. That I would need a few nights to show him... But with this new development perhaps I could push through.

And I wanted to push through.

His fingers rubbed at my clit and within seconds I was mewling for him. Surely it was too soon for the viagra, so I knew the reaction was likely all my own. I was a horny slut for him and I knew it.

He gripped my hand then, using it to stroke his as I looked up at him. His naked body was covered in a sheen of water and sweat, and even looking at him was enough to make me want more.

Within moments Tommy was at full mast again, my eyes widened in appreciation at the sight.

I leaned forward then, keeping eye contact as I licked his tip. I kept my hand where it was, jerking him slowly as I took his head into my mouth. I moaned against his thickness, the taste of his cum still thick on his cock.

 

[The_J0k3R]

She didn’t answer me with words, instead just rising to her knees and taking my stiff dick into her mouth. Her tongue worked wonders on me, sending amplified pleasure signals coursing through my body.

My hand gripped her wet hair, then, of course, and made her look up at me, though my grip on her hand ensured my cock remained solidly in her mouth.

“So how much of it was him fucking your face?” I asked her, my grip tightening as I forced her down onto my cock momentarily. “And how much of it was you being a greedy little slut and sucking him off?” I continued, my grip in her hair relaxing.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Tommy lifted my view face up to me but made sure his cock was still in my mouth and he was still using my hand to jerk him. The tug on my hair hurt, but it also sent a direct shock of pleasure right down to my aching clit.

His words stung though.

The implication that I had been doing it willingly.

I pushed away from him then, snatching my hand back and pulling my head off even though it meant that my hair was straining in his grip and my head was aching.

"Fuck you!" I said, tears falling from my eyes as I looked up at him. I smacked my hands into his thighs, beating my fists against his powerful thigh muscles. "I never wanted any of this!"

 

[The_J0k3R]

She pulled away from me with anger in her eyes; her words reflected exactly that, breaking the reverie of our reenactment. My heart broke for her in that moment, even as my dark side tried to push those feelings down.

Take her. Use her like the slut she is. It’s what she wants

I shook my head at myself, sinking to my knees instead, so we were on the same level in the shower. I grabbed her flailing arms, trying to calm her, pulling her naked body against mine into a firm hug.

“I know,” I whispered in her ear. “I know.” My hands, my fingers pressed firmly into her back, rubbing, soothing. “It was just dirty talk baby…” I said. I pulled her back a bit, pressed my forehead to hers. “If this is really what you want, what you need… You’re gonna have to let go and trust me.”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

One moment I was angry, crying and beating my fists against him, and the next I was in his arms. He sunk to his knees with me, his body pressing against mine as he hugged me, stroked my back. I let out a moan of relief at the tender contact, relishing the genuine tenderness. Then, he asked for me to trust him. His actions, stepping out of the moment to be with me, that was what I needed to truly commit to this encounter. To know that power I gave him over me wouldn't truly be abused.

I closed the gap between us, pressing my lips against his in a passionate yet short kiss.

"I trust you," I whispered, my resolution strengthened and my body and mind ready for more.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Those three little words caused my hanging cock to begin to fill again, rousing between us against her thigh. My hand slid up her back, and again I found a grip in her hair at the back of the skull. I made her look up at me, and I leaned over and kissed her again, deeply, my tongue rolling aggressively over hers.

I broke the kiss.

“So what were you wearing when you went to this party?” I asked her, as I stood up before her. My thickening cock hung stiff before her face…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

When he kissed me again it cemented my instinct. That despite this dark tableaux we were playing out, there was a part of him that would never truly hurt me. So when he asked his next question, one that made me grit my teeth, I was able to answer.

"It was hot, " I said, having a hard time trying to find the words in my drunken state. "I was wearing a red sundress and heels... Nothing special."

 

[The_J0k3R]

I pressed the head of my cock to her face, and reached over to grab the bottle of vodka. “So were you already pretty drunk when you met these guys?” I asked her, bringing the bottle of vodka to her lips, and smacking them with my cock.

I wanted to get every last excruciating detail out of her.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

The taste of his cock mixed with the vodka and I took another swig without complaint. I knew I was already far too wasted, but that also meant I was too wasted to care.

"I could barely walk. We went down to the basement, them, a friend of theirs and Taylor..." I trailed off, mind buzzing as the memories I had tried to repress came battering back in. "I didn't realise Taylor left with their friend until it was too late. One of them... Luke... He started getting friendly and I tried to leave. Then his mate locked the door..."

As I spoke my lips brushed against the tip of his cock. The words brought a sense of horror rising up within me, choking me, yet my clit pounded and my nipples were starting to ache with arousal.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I groaned as her lips worked over my cock as she spoke. Pleasure roiled through me, and her words only made me harder for her.

I pressed my cock to her lips, and watched as she licked it from root to tip.

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“And once the door was locked, what was the next move?” I asked, pulling my cock back from her to tempt her with another pour of the vodka…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

MY brows furrowed at the questioning, at the hardness of his cock. Part of me wondered whether I should be concerned that he was so aroused by my story, but it was just what I needed to push past. I had decided that I would use him to help me, and he seemed to be a willing counterpart.

"I tried to get away, to run past the guy and get to the door. But he was huge, built like a rock," I looked up at Tommy, realizing then that his hulking figure was much like Blondie's, "He had blond hair... I don't remember his name. He chucked me on the pool table. The others laughed as I tried to squirm away. Fuck Tommy, they were laughing! Then Luke- I had thought he was nice. He held me down while the other one, threw my skirt up."

The words made my heart pound painfully and my nerves fray. I focused instead on Tommy's cock, on the way it tasted, on the eager way it twitched with the whisper of my lips. I took it in then, sucking hard and rolling my tongue over it. My hand came up to grab his base, stroking it as my mouth worked.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I let her suck my cock for a bit, to take a break from her story, and just enjoy the sensual power she held over me. I enjoyed it as well, of course, her mouth seemed to know how to suck me in all the right ways.

It was with a gentle tug of her hair that I pulled her off me.

“And this game they played with you?” I asked. “Did they get you out of the dress first, or… did that happen as part of their game?”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I was enjoying his cock now, his grip was more gentle, and it allowed me to really work on him. My clit was aching now, and each taste of his tip made me moan against him. My nipples were so sensitive, each time they brushed against his thighs I quivered, pleasure shooting right down to my core. But then he pulled me away, back to reality, back to his questions.

"No, they just pushed it up or down when they wanted. They ripped off my underwear- I tried to find it after but I couldn't. They shoved down my bra... After it... When it was over... I had cum everywhere. My dress was stained in it. I threw the dress out," I said, chest heaving as my body warred between arousal and shame.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Her words made my cock spasm and throb in front of her face. I was filled with a lust and arousal I had never known, and I felt my an intense and sudden rush of blood to my loins; the viagra kicking in, undoubtedly, and I was not prepared for the surge of desire it instilled in me.

I grasped my cock and yanked her hair from the back of her skull, and my cock shoved past those pouty lips with ease. I watched as her mouth stretched around my girth.

“Fuck, Naomi,” I growled, feeling only pleasure as both my hands grasped her by her head and I firmly lowered her face down onto me, inch by inch…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Tommy didn't give me time to think about that dress, or where my underwear disappered to. His cock reared, red, solid and angry, and he grasped my hair, forcing my face towards it. There was a desperation in his tone now, and I thought I could understand it, as my head felt light. All I could think about was his cock as he shoved it, inch by inch, down my throat, and how my pussy pounded for attention as he did so.

MY throat was already sore from his earlier fucking, but it didn't stop me. I took it in, relished it, owned it. Yes, my throat was sore, and it had been that night. But this was different, this was Tommy, and I was fast realising that there were a lot of things I would do for him and his fucking incredibly cock.

So I looked up at him then, eyes catching his as they prickled with tears of pain. I silently begged him; for a chance to breath, for him to stop, for him to keep going. I wanted everything and more.

Then I could take the pounding in my nethers no longer. So my hand went down, pushing into my folds and soaking up the wetness there. My eyes widened at what I found, at just how puffy and aroused I was, at a wetness unlike any other I had experienced before...

 

[The_J0k3R]

Our eyes caught, and it was a moment I’ll never forget. She had this pleading, begging look, and so I gave her even more of what I was already: my cock. I forced her down fully on it, sliding it down her throat, and holding her down on it.

“So they were playing a game with you,” I said, “and the first guy came all over your tits.” I grunted in pure pleasure as I peeled her back up and off my dick, and made her look up at me.

“And the second. Was it down your throat or all over that pretty slut face of yours?” I said to her, our eyes locked again.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

He forced his cock deeper into my throat, but asked me a question. Another one. This one though, had me moaning in anticipation. He asked for exact details of how the second guy came down my throat. My eyes widened with hood that Tommy would cum too, I was desperate to taste it. As my fingers massaged my clit I pulled my head back off Tommy, his grip loosening enough to allow me to do so.

"The first spurt was right down my throat," I said, panting as I looked up at him. "But he kept thrusting through it so most of it ended up in my mouth. I didn't-" I hesitated, cheeks flushing, "I didn't want to swallow it. So I spat it at him. He called me a worthless slut, scooped it off his cock and slapped my face. He rammed his fingers down my throat then, and then smeared it all over me."

I couldn't look at Tommy any more, the shame of the memories overwhelming me, even as I moaned in pleasure, my fingers never faltering in their sure strokes of my clit.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I listened to her description, and my cock throbbed in front of her lips. The fact that I was getting off on her rape disturbed me to the core, and aroused me even further. My grip tightened in her hair at the back of her head, and I forced her to look up at me.

“And that’s what you want me to do to you,” I said. It wasn’t a question, so much as an acknowledgment of this fucked-up game we were playing. Cumming down her throat. Using her face for my own pleasure. Slapping her and smearing my cum on her face.

Our eyes locked. I could see the tempest swirl within them. These things she never wanted were now thing she was begging for.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I could see the interest in Tommy's eyes, watching as he processed just what I wanted him to do. Judging my the way his cock was still throbbing at my lips, he would be more than happy to oblige.

When I thought back to my rape, to when the guy had done that to me... My face coloured with rage and shame. But looking up at Tommy, thinking of him doing it instead... Well, that sent a bolt of arousal through that pushed a moan of anticipation through my lips. I gritted my teeth and nodded.

"Yes."

I confirmed it, knowing that if Tommy did it I could think of him instead of those bastards. I pressed forwards then, engulfing his cock in my mouth and sucking it.

 

[The_J0k3R]

She said yes, and took my cock back into her mouth as far as she could. My eyes rolled back for a moment as I stood before her, pleasure radiating through me.

My fingers twisted in her hair, finding a firm grip. I moved her back a bit, so her back was against the tile wall, and my hips took over, thrusting into her face.

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The sensations were unreal, my cock throbbing with a pleasure I had never known! It almost felt like the extra rush of blood from the viagra had made my cock even bigger…

I knew that what she wanted, what she needed, wasn’t for me to be gentle with her. My thrusts grew harder and faster in intensity, and I ignored her muffled yelps when the back of her head hit the wall, and I let her scratch at my legs when I thrust all of my length down her throat and held it there deep.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I hissed as Tommy pushed my back, my warm skin colliding with the cold, unrelenting tiles. His cock was then thrust down my throat, so I had little room to complain. After a few moments he found a rhythm though, one that had me gurgling and gagging around his huge cock as it throbbed in me. When ever I caught glimpse of his cock as it withdrew I was astounded, shocked that it could be so big and so hard even after he had already cum. It was a hot throbbing thing, and he was shoving it all down my throat. It was a painful process, his hips fucking my head into the wall as his fingers pulled my hair against his crotch. Despite the pain my body was thriving; my clit was pounding, desperately wanting to be touched, and each squeeze of my empty pussy left me groaning for more. I wanted to abandon this process, to push him back and fuck him until I could no longer move, but that wasn't what we were doing here. There would be time for that later, I hoped, but right now I needed him to treat me like the slut I was.

My saliva was coating his cock, dripping from my lips, mixing with the warm water that trickled off his abs and onto my breasts. I writhed about as his fucked me, pulling him closer even as I struggled to breath.

It was heaven and it was hell. It was everything I needed and more.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Two hands on her head now, and I was getting terribly lost in abusing her like this. Watching those lips stretch around my girth, seeing the spit and drool rolling off my cock and her chin, it was almost enough to send me over the edge.

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I continued to feed it to her, at times grasping my balls, at other moments pulling my cock out so just the tip was in her mouth and I was jerking it off.

And then I felt that rush, but unlike any orgasm I’d had before. I held her down on my cock as I started and felt that first burst, and then I chased the immense pleasure of it all by fucking her face relentlessly, gob after gob of thick seed squirting into her mouth…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Tommy's hands where everywhere all at once; tangled in my hair, massaging his balls, jerking his cock. I could feel his girth building in my mouth, throbbing against my stretched lips with eagerness as my tongue lapped up any drop of cum that dared leak out too early.

This was hot, I knew that. I could feel my mind purging the old memories of my rape and I pushed these in their place. I could do this. I could let Tommy do it to me, and I was fucking loving it.

When Tommy came his thrusts became so hard and furious that I struggled for breath in earnest. His cock was so far down my throat that my body was gagging, even as I eagerly swallowed that first spurt. Then he seemed to know what was happening and, wanting to match it to my experience, he continued to thrust through it. The merciless in and out motion meant that I had a good deal of his cum pooled in my mouth, salty and musky as it was.

I took advantage of his satisfaction to duck away, pulling my mouth off him and scrambling to the side, naked, wet and utterly aroused. I looked up at him, mouth popping open as I pictured the bastard who raped me in his place. Anger surged and my gaze turned hard. I gathered the last of his cum and spat it at him, right back at the cock that had given it to me. It landed on his groin, at the base of his still throbbing member, my spit and his cum mingling and dripping down onto his balls. I looked up then, my eyes holding a challenge, my body tensing as I anticipated what was to come next.