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What follows is the unedited transcript between /u/stock_technology_891 and myself of a rape roleplay scenario sexting session. Both of us are consenting adults just having fun over chat. She’s in italics and I’m in typical text. All characters are 18 or over.

*So I’m a student in your class and u decide that i need extra lessons, even tho I’m not a bad student but u tell me i will fail the class if i don’t come, so i go. When I’m there u make a opinion about my skirt being too short but i ignore it. U then give me the lesson and i answer all ur questions correct and the last question u ask me u tell me I’ll get a reward if i answer it right except i don’t know my reward would be u raping me. I answer correctly and u stand behind me and begin touching me inappropriately and i tell u i need to leave but u lock the door and i begin to panick and u slap me and tell me to shut up so noone would hear and cover my mouth with ur hand and then u lift the skirt up…*

You’re wet despite yourself so as I lift your skirt up, I whisper in your ear about how “I know what can help with that” and then I finger you roughly for what feels like hours, but is really only ten minutes. You cum violently on my hands a couple times. and then I let you up. I tell you I’ll see you tomorrow. You’re relieved for a moment and begin to gather yourself and your things. You take a few steps before I stop you “oh wait, you forgot your reward” you’re confused, you wondered it was over. I tell you to kneel in front of me and close your eyes. As if hypnotized, you comply. And then I stuff my dick in your mouth

*I’m trying to process what’s happening but before i can continue my thoughts u grab the back of my head by my hair and push ur dick into my throat as deep as feasible. My eyes begin tearing up and tears are running down my face. I’m trying to catch a breath but i can’t. Although I’m in pain and i hate every second of what’s happening i begin enjoying it a bit but i know i shouldn’t. U push me to the back, away from yourself, so i can breathe for 2min. I’m coughing and breathing heavily and hope it’s over and you’ll let me go. I look at u and u smile cuz u like how my make up is all runny and my eyes are red. I ask u if i can go now but you tell me you’re not even close to being done with me*

After your breather I fuck your face for twenty minutes straight. It is brutal. You keep getting wet from it despite how upsetting it is. I cannot help myself that you’ve got those lips, I tell you. You’re even more of a mess now than you were before. I notice you’re literally starting to pass out and I finally relinquish your mouth. You fall to the floor in a daze.

I lift you up and place you on the table and rip your stockings open

*I begin to think that i have zero chance against u and I’ll have no other choice than to just let it happen. I begin gaining full consciousness again but i open my eyes to u standing above me and ripping my stockings open. I freeze because i know what’s going to happen next. U brutally push ur dick in me with no warning or hesitation. U don’t even care to put a condom on. It hurts a bit but i just try to be quiet, still crying a bit which makes u fuck me even harder. U keep telling me how good of a student i am and how I’m your favorite student. It turns me on and i hate that it does because i don’t want this to feel good because i know rape shouldn’t feel good. It feels as tho you’ve been going at it for hours and i begin to wonder if I’ll ever get out of the classroom*

I slap you awake. “Stop drifting off! I snap, and then you whine incoherently in response. “I don’t think you fully appreciate this reward that I’m giving you” I say, as I lift you and pick you up off the table, even as you’re still impaled on my dick. I walk us both to the teacher’s desk, still carrying you by your hole, and use your body to knock everything off the desk. I lay down on the table and you’re above me and I snarl at you “get to work” you are to ride me. You are to take more of an active role in your own rape

*My stomach turns and i hesitate but I don’t want to figure out what happens if i don’t follow your order. I sit on your dick and begin riding it slowly, trying to get comfortable. You slap me repeatedly in my face telling me to go faster. I take a deep breath because it’s starting to really hurt but i go faster. I’m confused as to why I’m getting wet, because my mind is trying to discover a way to escape. To my surprise i cum on ur dick, i don’t want to enjoy it, i shouldn’t. You grab my throat with your hand twice as big as mine..*

And I squeeze and you cum again, as if by command. Your eyes roll back. You’re wetter than anybody’s ever been. You get so tight on me and you feel so good. I grab hold of your stocking feet and press them my face. You throw me yet another disgusted look as you cum again. You cannot help yourself. I’ve taken everything from you and there’s a part of you deep down inside that’s glad I did it. I tell that that I’m getting nearer.

*I’m a bit relieved because I want this to be over, I’m telling myself to keep going it’ll be over soon. I’m tired and exhausted. I tell u to at least not cum inside me but u laugh because u know that would take my last bit of control over my body away from me. I can feel your dick deep inside me, stretching my hole. I don’t know if i love it or hate it. You begin breathing heavier and i think you are about to cum*

As if reading your mind I remind you that “you love this” you cannot do anything but grunt in response. I speed up somehow and bury myself in you for one last thrust as I cum hard in you. It’s like a geyser in your pussy. You squeal in fear.

*I stop breathing for a second. I like the feeling of being filled with your warm cum and it dripping out of me, but i also feel like a cumdump, like a stupid toy tossed and used. I get off the table and try to clean myself up. I look at you waiting for the your signal to let me go*

You wait for a signal that’s never going to come, cause I am not done with you. I notion to my dick, and tell you to clean me up. Another humiliation for the pile. I make you take my flaccid dick in my mouth and suck it clean. You hate the rest of our fluids mixed together. And then my hand is on the back of your head again. I’m pressing you fully into my crotch and you begin to feel my dick come back to life. You mumble “no, no, no” around my cock but it’s muffled and faint. I just whisper “yes” back at you as my dick comes back to full strength.

“You still another hole for me to use, little one”, i explain, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. You look up at me pitifully before I take your mouth off of my dick, quickly spin you around as you scream, and press you against one of the kid’s college desk. You begin crying in earnest, big wet alligator tears falling now. I laugh this and push you and the desk into the nearest wall. I stick my fingers in your messy pussy, lift your skirt up, rip the stockings further to accommodate the new position and press some of the mixture into asshole. Then with the other hand I collect some of your tears and press them into your ass too.

*I’m scared but the only thing i can do is wait for it to be over. You push your dick against my asshole but don’t put it inside yet as i tell you to please stop, you just laugh. You then slowly push your dick inside and I scream because it hurts, which only makes you harder. You begin thrusting harder and harder as I sob and scream. You press my head down into the desk making me unable to move, showing no mercy as u keep fucking my ass. I wondered the rape has already been painful but i wasn’t prepared for this level of pain. I almost pass out again*

You almost pass out but I jerk you back to alertness with a spank. And then another. I begin furiously spanking your ass as I’m thrusting into you. You’re besides yourself in pain, humiliation, and creeping pleasure. You’ve never had anything up your ass except my dick, and the pain is starting to give way to something that makes you feel whole. Then, I reach inside the desk and discover a plastic ruler. “Oh, perfect” I say, as I begin using it like a riding crop on your poor, already bruising ass cheeks.

*With each slap i scream, my ass cheecks are burning and i can barely feel them anymore. At this point I’m so exhausted that i don’t have the energy to make any sounds anymore so i just lay still, trying to at least enjoy it a bit, which I’m starting to do. I hold on to the sides of the desk as with each thrust you get more aggressive and push your dick deeper into my ass.*

I keep fucking your lil asshole harder and faster. You have gone limp, and the pain comes in waves. You just want this to be over but something tells you that even though, this ordeal, this day might end, I’m gonna be an ever present source of sexual misery. Then, without warning, I abruptly wrench my dick out of your asshole. Manhandling you like a doll, I place your back on the desk.
Ripping the buttons of your blouse and using a child’s scissors on your bra, you magnificent tits are suddenly free to the artificially filtered air of the classroom. “Time to make another hole” I say as I place my cock between your two breasts and thrust into them. This is somehow even more humiliating than anything yet. “You made these fat tits for me to use one day” you scream. I slap you in the face. “You do the pressing now”

*Still with tears in my eyes i look back at you, recovering from that slap. Scared I’ll get another one i quickly press my tits together as you keep thrusting into them. With one hand you grab my face and force me to look at you. The look of misery on my face brings you pleasure. Right when I wondered it couldn’t get any worse you found a way to humiliate me even more. All i want is to go home, but it’s not up to me to decide when that’ll happen. I begin wonder if this is a one time thing or if you will make me stay after class whenever you please to do so and whenever you feel like raping me. I wonder if this sexual torture will ever end. You notice that i drifted off into my thoughts so you slap my face again to bring me back to the present moment. You tell me that i have to feel every second of my rape*

You have to feel it because this is the first day of your new life as a rape doll. I tell you this. You begin whimpering again. I’m near close to cumming again. I slide you down further and spit on you, hard. Spit covers your face and blends with your ruined make up. I rub my cock all over your face. It smells awful. Then stuff my dick into your mouth. You want to throw up but you cannot. You taste the blend of cum, spit, tears, makeup, little bits of shit from your ass, and the wetness of your own pussy. “Use your tongue more” I bark at you. I begin fucking your face even faster as you feel me begin to cum again

*I keep my eyes closed as if that would help. This is the worst part yet. I hate it, so much. I don’t feel like a person anymore. All i can think of is a long shower to scrub everything off, but i know i can only scrub my body. I can’t wash off the misery, the pain and fear. You cum again, this time in my mouth. I gag and push away from your dick. I can’t keep it down, i fall on all fours and spit it out, as i cough in an attempt to gasp for air. With fear in my eyes i look up at you, not knowing what’ll happen next*

I have my phone out. I take photos of you. I don’t even bother to mute the shutter sound so you hear it every time. The worst moment of your life (so far) is being memorialized. I get some shots of your feet in the stockings. With my own booted foot, I turn you over so I can get some shots of your ass. I begin posing you in numerous methods meanwhile you’re basically paralyzed in fear and indignation. You cannot believe that this is still happening

*It feels like I’ve been trapped in your control for hours even days. Every time i think it’s over you discover a new way to torture me. You’ve taken everything from me. I stare up at the camera,shaking and trying to cover myself up as good as i can. I ask u what youre going to do with the pictures but u just smile and drag me into the next position. The shutter sound is so loud it feels like it’s in my head and the flashes are blinding me. I just really hope i won’t have to go through this again, I’m drained, exhausted and i feel disgusting and used. I don’t even know what to do once you’re done. I don’t even think i can walk properly*

So I help you up. I walk to the classroom closet and pull out a new blouse, stockings, and bra, and then a makeup kit. I pull out a jukebox that has your favorite album and I hit play. You will forever associate this album with this afternoon. Everything fits perfectly, I had planned for all of this. I watch as you put yourself back together. I grab the ruined stockings, telling you “I’m keeping these”. You finish getting dressed and timidly, begin to walk towards the door of the classroom, faltering all the way. I swoop down upon you and take one last little thing from you- a kiss. And then another. Slow sensual passionate kisses against your lips. You are so confused. How do you respond?

*As the songs begin playing i cry even more knowing i all my happy memories to the album are wiped and replaced with brutal rape. I get ready to leave and as I’m about to reach the door you surprise me with a kiss. My first instinct is to pull away but your hands are so strong i can’t move an inch. I decide to give in and kiss you back because I’m scared of what you’ll do to me if i withstand, just when I’m so close to getting out of the classroom. You have all the power over me. I’m fully submitted to you. You hold all control over me.*

We kiss for minutes that feel like years for both of us for different reasons. I’m trying to remember it, you’re trying to forget it. Your lips taste so good to mine, despite everything I’ve put them through. All of a sudden you feel me push you and your head down to the floor again. I stick my dick in your mouth AGAIN. You cannot believe this is happening again. I hold you and it there for a few seconds and then I pull it out again and bring you back to your feet. Your reapplied makeup remains serviceable. “I just wanted some more dick-in-mouth, for just a second. And to remind you that I can do that now” you begin to laugh for some inexplicable reason

*My heart is racing out of fear. I really wondered this will happen all over again and I’ll be in the room for another hour. I can’t believe you have so much power over me this easily. My fear and nervousness turn into laughter, because i realized eventho i will get out of this classroom today, away from you, eventually I’ll have to return and you will rape me over and over again. and i won’t be able to withstand you or fight back, I can’t even tell anyone, so I’ll have to let it happen over and over again. I don’t think I’ll ever feel prepared. It will all the time feel like the first rape. I finally open the door, hesitating. I can’t believe that i can actually leave. I’m scared you’ll trick me again. I turn to look at you, not sure of what to do next.*

I give you a little slap on your already-bruised ass. Same time tomorrow?

NSFW: yes

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