violent-rape-fantasies: “Hey, look at this,” Marc said, holding up his phone.  "I swear to God

violent-rape-fantasies: “Hey, look at this,” Marc said, holding up his phone.  "I swear to God this looks exactly like Sarah.  That looks like her room, too.“  “Lemme see that.” Dave took the phone from Marc’s hand.  The photo was a young girl, bent over and spreading her ass for the camera.  "Damn.  Yeah, looks like her, I guess.““There’s a couple more, keep swiping.”  The next photo, face down and ass up.  And in the last photo, showing off her perky tits with “RAPE ME” written across them in permanent marker.  "Pretty sure that’s the same necklace I’ve seen her wear before.  And look at the back, that’s her room for sure.“"Yeah, I think you’re right.”  Dave looked closer at the pictures.  "Fuck, who would’ve known she was such a huge slut?  Posting pictures online like that.  Don’t she go to church every week and all that?“"Man, your game is fucking weak,” Marc laughed.  "Come on.  Let’s go pay her a visit.  I think this could be real fun.“They pulled up to her house and parked on the street.  "Her car’s in the driveway.  Don’t see her boyfriend’s.  I think we’re good.”  Dave reached out to ring the bell, but Marc swatted his hand away and knocked loudly instead.Sarah opened the door and looked confused but pleased to see them.  "Oh hey!  What are you guys doing here?“ she asked, looking between the two of them."Ah, just passing through the area, thought we’d drop by and say hey,” Marc said easily.  "You don’t mind, do ya?  If you’re busy, we can hit the road.“"No, no, um - I’m not busy, it’s just unexpected, that’s all.  Why don’t you guys - why don’t you come in for a bit, don’t mind the mess.”  She opened the door up wider and ushered them in.  "Want a drink or something?“"We’re okay, I think,” Dave said, glancing at Marc, who nodded in agreement.  They followed her into the living room.  "You still working at the hospital?“"Yeah, still at the hospital,” Sarah said, quickly tidying up a few things as they walked into the room.  "Been picking up a lot more night shifts lately, so I’m home during the day and Trav’s working and, well, you know how it goes.“"Shitty deal,” Dave offered sympathetically.  He opened his mouth to say something else, but Marc had already abruptly grabbed Sarah from behind by her hair and pushed her down on the coffee table.  She screamed in pain, but his hand quickly covered her mouth.  Her arms flailed and tried to push him away and claw him, anything she could do.  Marc just pulled her head up and slammed it down hard on the table.  “We saw your photos, Sarah,” Marc said, his voice a low growl in her ear.  She kicked and struggled; he slammed her down again.  She cried and screamed into his hand.  "We know you’re a dirty fucking whore.  We know you want this.“  He motioned Dave over with a jerk of his head.  "Get her pants off.”Dave tried to get at her jeans, but he couldn’t even get near her with her still kicking.  "I can’t - fucking Christ, stop kicking,“ he said, trying to hold her legs down.  He took a heel in the chin and reeled back, bleeding from his lip.  "God fucking dammit,” he spat, wiping at his lip.  Marc kneed her sharply in the side.  "You gonna do this the hard way, bitch?  Is that what you like?  Stop.  Fucking.  Kicking.“  He kneed her again.  Dave stepped in and peeled her jeans off.  She tried to kick again, but another knee from Marc in the same spot he’d hit already hit twice made her stop.  "Kick one more fucking time and I’ll break your ribs,” he warned her.  He sounded like he meant it.Dave pulled off her panties and forced her shaking legs apart.  "Nice and shaved,“ he said, smacking her ass.  "Just the way I like it.”  His hand reached between her legs, feeling her smoothly shaved pussy.  She instinctively tried to squeeze her legs closed.  Dave’s rough fingers forced their way into her opening, feeling her wetness.  "Oh yeah.  You’re right.  She fucking wants it.  She wants it bad.“"I’m gonna take my hand off your mouth, and if you scream again, I’ll rip your fucking jaw off,” Marc whispered in her ear and slowly pulled his hand away.  She didn’t make a sound.  He unzipped his pants and took out his cock.  "That’s a good girl.  Don’t have to get yourself hurt for no reason.  Open your mouth.“"I don’t know what photos you’re talking about,” she sobbed quietly, holding up her shaking hands between her face and Marc’s cock.  "Please don’t, I won’t tell anyone, please…“  Marc shoved her hands aside and forced his cock into her mouth, cutting off her pleas and turning them into senseless gurgles.  He thrust his hips forward.  She couldn’t even take half his cock in her mouth; he hit the back of her throat and she gagged.  Grabbing her head with both hands, he started facefucking her, pulling her down on his cock.  She gagged and puked on his cock, but he didn’t break rhythm.  Dave, meanwhile, had positioned himself behind her.  "You wouldn’t believe how fucking wet she is,” he said, pushing his cock into her hot, dripping pussy.  She screamed, or tried to, as Marc relentlessly raped her throat.  "Fucking tight, too.  Fuck yeah.“  He smacked her ass again before thrusting himself completely inside her.She was powerless to stop them.  Marc ramming the back of her throat repeatedly, Dave slamming into her hard, hitting her cervix, all she could do was struggle to keep breathing and keep conscious.  At some point, she must’ve passed out completely, because she found herself being fucked on the couch with no memory of how she got there.  Now it was Dave facefucking her mercilessly while Marc raped her pussy."Ugh… fuck,” Marc grunted as he started fucking her faster and faster.  His cock was throbbing inside her, ready to burst.  Dave pulled her down on his cock and held her there, cutting off her air, but she was too weak to fight it.  She just laid there like a ragdoll, choking on Dave’s cock while Marc filled her with cum.  She couldn’t even think straight anymore.Dave pulled her off his cock and threw her down on the couch.  She collapsed in a heap.  "Hold her down,“ he said to Marc, who pinned her.  "You wanna get fucked in the ass, huh?” he said to Sarah, mounting her and pushing the head of his cock into her tight asshole.  "You wanna take this big dick up your ass like a whore?“Sarah groaned and tried to shake him off, but she couldn’t.  She wanted to cry, but she didn’t have the energy.  Dave’s cock plunged into her ass and it felt like she was being ripped in half.  "You like that, don’t you, whore?” he mocked as he fucked her so hard she thought she was going to black out from the pain.  "Feels fucking good, doesn’t it?“"Answer him,” Marc said, slapping her in the face.  "Tell him how good it fucking feels.“  He slapped her again, harder.  "It… feels… good,” Sarah said hoarsely.“What a stupid whore,” Dave laughed.  He pulled his cock out of her ass and stroked it.  Marc kicked Sarah down and to the floor and pulled her head up by her hair.  Her whole body was limp.  Her eyes were dead inside.  She had nothing left to her.  Dave grunted as he unloaded on her face, a massive load that left her covered and dripping.  Marc let go of her hair and she collapsed into a heap.“Got what you wanted,” Dave said, zipping back up.  "Say thank you.“"Fucking say it,” Marc said, giving her a hard kick to the gut.  She doubled over and curled up in the fetal position, shaking uncontrollably.“Thank… you,” she managed to groan.“We’ll let ourselves out,” Marc said, stepping over her toward the front door.  "See you again… soon.“ -- source link

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