| littlebrunetteslore |
06-25-2014 06:57 AM |
Hot idea. I'm not a girl, but I've fantasized about becoming Kristin Kreuk and getting raped for years. Heck, she's my avatar here on Rapeboard!
In a post from 3 years back I wrote:
http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2462/3...58630f84_z.jpg
I've had intense fantasies about Kristin Kreuk over the years... Usually, though, I want to BE her and get raped. Yeah, I know it's strange - I'm a guy, but I really get off imagining BEING the girl in my rape fantasies. But from a story perspective, I guess that doesn't really matter. Anyway, one of my last major fantasies was to be her in that blue dress during that photo shoot. Once the shoot is over, the photographer sends everyone else home and suddenly attacks me (Kristin) and ties my arms behind my back. He forces me to deepthroat him for a while, holding my head down on his cock as he gets close to cumming and watching me struggling as I can't breathe with it all the way inside my throat. Finally he cums and pulls out. Left panting for breath on the floor, my hands still bound he disappears for a few minutes only to return with a tall rickety stool and a length of rope. He ties a noose with the rope and slips it around that slender neck, then makes me stand up on the stool (in those heels!) as he throws the rope over a rafter and pulls it just tight enough to bite into my neck and make me stand up almost on tiptoe on top of that stool. So there I (Kristin) am, wrists bound behind my back, noose around my neck in that blue dress, precariously balanced on that stool. My toes going numb trying to keep my balance, wondering if I can kick off those heels without slipping from the stool. He leaves me like that for I don't how long, but it feels forever. Then he returns with 2 or 3 guys who walk slowly around me, grinning like crazy. They all pull out their hard cocks and start slowing jerking off and all I can do is watch, barely keeping on my feet. They keep touching my legs, body, etc and then one of them just kicks the stool out from under me. I find myself dangling by my neck, kicking those legs, unable to scream. Twisting and turning in the air, sure I'm about to die as they all laugh and continue jerking until they're cumming, shooting it at my slowly strangling body. Just when I think I'm going to die, one of them cuts me down, just letting me drop to the floor. Then the "real" fun begins as they rip that dress off and take me one after the other... |
