thats-disgusting-emily:(trigger warning: rapeplay) Last night was one the the very very rare few n
thats-disgusting-emily: (trigger warning: rapeplay) Last night was one the the very very rare few nights we go out. Michael knows I feel anxious when I go outside so tempted me with a couple of alcoholic drinks to make me a little more at ease. I quickly got a little tipsy (as I don’t drink much and not very often) This is the point were Michael surprised me with shots of Fire Ball. I got very drunk. We got a taxi to go home but Michael stopped the driver a little bit before.. near the woods. I had no idea what was going on and didn’t even realize. First of all he made me piss myself. I was slapped hard around the face for denying him the first time he demanded. But I quickly shut up after that and did what I was told. We walked a little ways down the road by the entrance to the woods. The road was well lit with street lights and the occasional car went past. He pushed me down to my knees, slapped me round the face and told me to open my mouth. He unzipped his trousers pulled out his cock and then pissed all over my face, then shoved it in my mouth once it was finished. I was very thankful no cars drove past. He then dragged me by my hair, my knees scraped along the road and pushed me into the woods. He told me to run. I was so drunk and wobbly I didn’t get very far before he pushed me over in the mud. Again he grabbed me by the hair, picked me up and bent me over a near by bench with the other hand gripping my arms behind my back. I was just about to scream but he whacked me round the face, so hard I saw white spots in the pitch black. He ripped my tights open at the crotch and moved my thong out of the way and shoved himself into me with ease. I was so wet. He fucked me for a little while but decided that he was being too nice to me, bending me over a bench was too comfortable. He grabbed me by the throat and pushed me in the mud again. Face down. I clawed at the ground trying to pull myself away from him but I was too weak. He kicked my legs apart and then dropped to put all of his weight on top of me. He then continued to fuck me. I fought for quite some time but it was useless. So I laid there motionlessly so he could just get on with it. He hit me again and then rubbed my face in the mud, got his muddy fingers and shoved them down my throat until I threw up. I tried my hardest to not put my head down but he forced my head back into the mud and now vomit. He pulled out and came all over my pretty dress. Grabbed me by the wrists and walked me home, pulling at me when I didn’t keep up with his pace. At one point I forgot my place and answered back so he took off his belt and I got a few lashes across my bottom and thighs. When we got home he ran me a hot bath (with a bath bomb) got me a nice cold drink of juice and then cleaned me up. -- source link