There’s so many posts about CNC/Rape that have the person with the vagina/cunt/extra hole being the one being violated but what about the reverse?
Slipping Viagra and something else in a guy’s drink, getting him home and into bed, might be a bit of struggle depending on how big he is, but you manage it. He lays there, delirious and hard as you work his pants open and down, maybe just enough enough to free his cock. You stroke him, lick him, suck him a little bit even. He’s out of it, maybe he protests a little when you finger his asshole but his cock twitches hard and he cries out when you find his prostate.
You edge him for a while, feels like hours to him, his cock red and throbbing, balls aching with the need to cum. You finally sink you’re wet, tight cunt/hole onto his throbbing cock and he bucks up, gasping in pleasure.
You ride him hard, it feels so good inside you, but also to have this power over him. It’s erotic, it’s heady, you slip a finger between your legs, stroke yourself from the outside as he strokes your insides. He grunts that he’s getting close again, you moan and clench tightly around him.
“Do it.” You purr, feeling yourself getting closer.
He begs you to get off him, he doesn’t want to cum in your unprotected, you laugh and fuck him harder, shortening your movements to keep him deep inside, lean back so he starts rubbing insistently at your g-spot triggering your orgasm.
You scream with pleasure, pressing your hips firmly against him, his cock right against your cervix, the clenching of your cunt forces his orgasm out of him and you feel every pulse as he lets our a ragged, defeated cry as his cock pumps a huge load into you. You don’t stop either you rock and moan and make sure you both cum long and hard. When he’s finally done you lift off him and show him that nothing is dripping out, he came so deep and you came so hard all his cum got sucked inside your fertile womb.
He’s still out of it some but he starts to cry a little, this wasn’t how he wanted the night to end. You smirk and slip back down between his legs, licking and sucking at his cock, getting him hard again as he begs you not to. You just purr up at him.
“Oh sugar, don’t worry, you’ll learn to love it and we have a long night ahead of us.”
When you leave in the early hours of the evening he’s passed out on his bed, pants back up around his hips and your belly full of his cum. If it wasn’t for the faint soreness of his ass from you repeatedly fingering his hole he might almost be able to call it a dream.
He groans when the memory makes him hard and he spends an hour fingering his own ass and edging himself until he lets himself cum, crying at how pathetic he is for getting off on the memory you using him the night before. What done is done though and he’ll be looking for you again, wanting you, needing you to ‘violate’ him again... he’s hooked. Good thing you have friends who are willing to help out too. He’ll never be without again.