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Things Change [rape]

“Guys I have to go. I have to finish the project.” Zoya called to her friends. They had all been out to dinner after class,laughing and having a good time. She did have to leave, but not to work on the project, which she finished days ago. No Zoya had to go make money.

As she walked down the lit up streets of the city, she wondered about how lucky she really was. Zoya had grown up in a conservative Arab family. It had taken years for her to convince her parents to let her do anything that might be fun. She remembered how she had argued to be allowed to take dance. Her father saying it was improper, her mother being silent and not helping. But finally she was allowed to take ballet. Then she had wanted to go to school to study art and her father screamed at her for days. “Why should you do that. Art is of no use. You should find a man and get married. And no usless artist. Someone who will provide for you, that you can start a family with. I will not pay for tou to waist your life.” After months she convinced him that graphic design will help her get a good job and possibly discover someone nice in the company world. But it was her coming out to her parents that had finally freed her. Whore, filth, shame upon shame, and all sorts of other names. Her father had disowned her and she hadn’t talked to anyone in her family for the last 6 months. And they were the best six months of her life. And it was all thanks to Nadia.

Zoya had all the time known she liked women, that she was a lesbian. Even the wondered of a naked man made her sick. While all her high-school friends were talking about their boyfriends, Zoya was imagining what they would look like naked. But she could never tell her family. Her father would have beaten her half to death. When Zoya went to school, not much had changed. She went to parties and tried to flirt with other girls, but her slight tomboyish body never attracted the girls she liked. Not until Nadia. They had met at a party and Nadia had glued herself to Zoya, almost from the begin. Nadia excited her right from the first time Zoya saw her. Where Zoya was thin and toned, Nadia was supple and had amazing curves. They both had dark hair, but Nadia’s seemed to shine like black glass, where Zoya’s was mearly a dark brown. And Nadia’s lips were full and she all the time wore a deep red lipstick that made Zoya want to kiss her. They spent that whole first night talking and getting closer. Zoya’s heart raced very time Naia would touch her arm, or brush her hair away from her face. That night was the first time Zoya ever kissed someone, and it was so good. Soon enough the two were an item, spending all their time together. Kissing moved to making out, then to teasing, and finally making love. Nadia was such a food lover, not that Zoya had much to compare it to. But she would touch Zoya, keep her hungry and desperate for hours and give her mind shattering orgasims. Zoya loved Nadia with all her heart. When they talked about their future Zoya could see a wonderful life, ruined only by her family. But Nadia helped her form a plan so they could be together. She convinced Zoya to become a streamer, to get an onlyfans. Nadia worked as a bartender and made decent money, but she felt Zoya could make more dancing and playing on line. At first Zoya refused, saying she could never do that. Just the wondered of men jerking off to her made her sick. But Nadia told her that she would just be taking money from the simps. And that way she could pay for school and, together, they could get a place of their own. It was that, above all else that convinced Zoya.

So she started dancing and posting online. And soon the money did begin coming in. It was hard work, but with her tiny frame, flexibility, and occasional cameos from Nadia, she soon was bringing in enough money to pay for school and a small apparent for the two of them. Once she was independent she told her family, Nadia holding her hand the whole time. Now they were free and in love. And Zoya actually had begun to like dancing for strangers. She was still disgusted by men, but the money from custom content and steady donations made up for it. And whenever Nadia watched her preform, or joined in, Zoya found she gave even more. Sometimes till she could barely move.

So tonight was a streaming night. And Zoya was excited to begin. She had already picked out her outfit and the toys she was gonna play with. And hopefully Nadia was feeling better so she could tease her into a frenzy. Zoya entered her building and headed to their apparent, planing all the things she wanted to do. She opened the door and called out, “Babe are you feeling better?” There was no response. Thinking Nadia must be a sleep, she went to her “performance” room and changed. Off with the tight jeans and comfortable t-shirt. On with a loose silk harem outfit. “God guys are so easy.” She said to herself. After her makeup and costume where on she went to gobcheck on Nadia. She knocked on the door softly and opened it a crack. “Babe, you feeling better?” A strange, muffled sound came from the room.

Zoya poked her head in around the door and knew something was wrong. Even in the dark room she could see Nadia stretched out on the bed. This was odd because she usually curled up when she slept. And there was something wrong with Nadia’s face, and she seemed to be squirming, and….

As the realization of what she was seeing struck her, Zoya felt a large hand wrap around her throat. It picked her up and slammed her against the wall, once, twice, and then a third time. Dazed and confused, she nearly fell as the hand let her go. Only to be spun round and pressed hard against the wall. A small *click* sounded and a sharp edge of a knife was pressed against her throat and a deep voice whispered in her ear.

“I’m not going to tell you not to scream. But I will tell you to do as your told you fucking whore.” Fingers gripped her hair and pulled her head back hard. “You’ve been teasing us for a while now. And I think it’s time you start paying us back.” Her head was slammed against the wall so hard it left a dent and her world began to spin. The deep, gravely, voice brooked no argument and the knife near her throat made it clear that she would do what she’s told or there will be consequences. The man spun her dazed body around and thrust her to the foot of the bed. Before she could get her limbs working the large body pressed her down. The fingers grabbed her hair and pulled her face up to see what had happened to Nadia.

Nadia’s body was covered in bruises and bite marks. She was blindfolded, and tied to the corners of the bed. Her clothes looked as if they had been torn and cut away. And her gorgeous vagina was swollen ad red, leaking a slimy white goo. Her nipples seemed to have clamps on them and there was obviously a plug shoved deep in her round ass. Zoya cried at the sight of her girlfriend. She wanted to kill this man, to break him, rip his heart out. And to comfort and sooth Nadia’s pain. But there was no chance of that happening. He was to big, to strong, and he had the knife.

“I got board waiting for you WHORE. So me and this dyke had some fun. A little run up for the main course so to speak. Now I’m gona give you a chance. Do as I say and maybe, I won’t have to hurt HER anymore. But fuck with me and I’ll kill her, badly.” The cold tone in his voice made it clear he wasn’t joking. Zoya nodded and mumbled her assent.

“Good slut. Now turn around and get on your knees.”

Zoya felt his weight lift off her and she slumped to the floor. She couldn’t take her eyes off Nadia’s abused body. Then a hand gripped her shoulder, turning her and *SMACK* The blow was powerful. Even with an empty palm it sent her recalling. “I TOLD YOU.” The man’s shouted. “Turn the fuck around.” And he grabed her by her hair and forced her to look at him.

He was big, 6′ at least, and built broad and muscular. His face was behind a mask, but the rest of him was naked for all to see. Zoya’s eyes traveled up his thick legs and down his well muceled chest. She tried to avoid looking at the thick ridged pole of meat standing at attention. But it was so big, bigger than any toy she had used. 8″ and thicker than her wrist. Covered in vain and the juices of her loving girlfriend.

“I’d say you know what to do, but a lesbo like you probably doesn’t. So opent that pritty little mouth and suck my cock. You have to get it clean befor I take you.”

Zoya wanted to fight back but she didn’t want anything Mr tonhappen to Nadia. So she slowly opened her mouth for the first cock she had ever touched.

The man placed his cock against her open lips and said, “I feel teeth, you feel this.” And he brandished the knife. “And then she dies too.” And he nodded towards Nadia. Then he shoved he’s cock all the way down Zoya’s throat. Instantly she started to gag and wretch, as the thick cock began pummeling her throat. Her eyes watered and tears ruined her makeup as the man continued to use her mouth. His free hand wrapped onto her hair as his body pushed hers against the bed. Pinned there all Zoya could do was try to breath between thrusts and not to throw up. Part of her wanted to puke all over him, but she wasn’t sure what he would do then. “Swollow. Swallow it bitch. Take me down that slut throat.” He jeered down at her. Zoya tried to comply and swallowed. Suddenly the thick meat was IN her throat, cutting off all the air. The man continued to push deeper and Zoya wondered that her throat would actually rip open. She tried to pull away, buy the hand in her hair held her fast. It hurt so much and she was starting to black out. The fear of everything raced through her. And in its wake she became hyper aware of the situation. The foul taste of the man’s cock, its texture and rigidity. How her head still hurt, blood trickling down frome where it had been smashed against the wall. Her heart racing and her nipples growing hard. And worts of all the wetness growing between her legs. What little rational mind she had tryed to say she had just pissed herself, but the shame of her body being turned on was to strong to withstand.

As her eyes began to roll back, suddenly she could breath. Taking gigantic rasping breaths, she tryed collapsed on to her side. But the hand still head her hair, and it was lifting her up and onto the bed. Her face was pushed to within an inch of Nadia’s used pussy. “I know how much you want to eat my cum, slut. But even I have limits. And I’ve already gave her a lot of it. But why don’t you help clean her up. That way you can have the best of both worlds.”

Zoya gaged at the wondered. She loved going down on Nadia. Her delicious taste, her gorgeous pussy, and the gentle guidance of her hands through Zoya’s hair were all things she loved about her girlfriend. But now. Now her delicate lips were swollen and red. Her clit looked hard and seemed to pulse with her heart beat. And slimy white spunk was oozing out of her. But Zoya had no choice. Maybe she could help, make Nadia feel better, take away some of the pain. And maybe she could get that shit out of her so that she wouldn’t get pregnant from this psycho. Gently, Zoya leaned forward and kissed Nadia’s abused pussy. Gently trying to sooth some of the heat. Her tung slipped out and….God the taste of guy cum was vile. But she kept going. She licked and kissed Nadia’s pussy gently drawing out the cum from inside her. She tried to spit some of it out but the man spanked her ass Hard, and she got the message. Worst of all she could tell Nadia was getting turned on. Moans and shudders of pleasure began coming from her girlfriend. Zoya thought what her part in this would do to the love of her life. Could she ever be forgiven.

“God I knew you couldn’t suck dick worth shit, but do I have to show you how to eat pussy too. Get in there and make your bitch cum already.”

This fool didn’t know how to pleasure a woman. Nadia liked it when Zoya went slow, built up the pleasure over time. Zoya could not posibly just force her to cum. But a hard hand smacking her ass, and the feel of a knifes edge on her skin made up her mind. She began delving into Nadia’s pussy with her tung. Her hand came up and began rubbing Nadia’s clit. Nadia began to buck and moan in earnest. Then Zoya felt a hand start to rub her through the thin material of her costume.

“Dam you are soaking wet.” The man jeered. “Is it munching that rug or having a real cock for once that got you so hot?”

Zoya felt more shame as she wondered about how she had starting getting wet while he forced his cock down her throat. And now his hand was making things even more difficult. She tried to fight it, but her hips began to twitch along his exploring fingers. She tried to stop, but she couldn’t focuse as she continued to push Nadia to a forced orgasim.

Then the knife brushed between her skin and the waist of the harem pants. A slow tearing noise filled her ears, along with blatantly desperate moans from Nadia. She felt the cool air on her exposed skin as the fabric was pulled away. Then the thick finger was back between her thighs. Soon Zoya felt a building of pleasure in her own pussy. She clamped down on that sensation, trying to burn it away. But it just kept building. Then a true sense of terror went through her. The finger moved up her slit and began to play with her tight little ass.

Zoya had never been interested in anal. Honestly it disgusted her more than the wondered of being with a guy. But now this man was playing with her but as her face was buried in Nadia’s pussy. She tenset up. And HE noticed.

“Never had anything up here have you. Well don’t worry you’ll like it.” Then a pause. “Well one of us will anyway.”

Zoya shivered and focused on Nadia. Nadia was cumming now. Bucking and twisting in her restaurants as Zoya’s fingers still stroked her clit. Nadia’s juices flowed over Zoya’s face, much more than usual coming out and coating her. Nadia continued to shudder and shake as Zoya tried to comfort her. Whispering “It will be okay. I’m here.”, into her twitching pussy.

“Not bad. But you still have more to eat little bitch.” Zoya looked back at him, anger and confusion running across her face. The man just nodded and pointed the knife at the plug peaking out between Nadia’s ample cheeks. Zoya looked at the plug and stealed her nerves. Gently she grasped the base and began telling Nadia she was sorry and she would try and make it better. She tried pulling the plug out, but apparently it was fairly large. She didn’t want to hurt Nadia, but the pug just wouldn’t budge. So she gripped it tighter and began to draw it out in earnest. Suddenly the thick base popped out of Nadia’s brown ring. Zoya could see it covered in cum and brown filth. She began to gag once again, as she drew out the plug, knowing what she would have to do next.

Without being told to, Zoya leaned down and kissed Nadia’s abused ring. Her tung slipped out and she began to lick the foul mix of cum and other from her beloved ass. “Get your tung in there.” He said as his hands gripped Zoya’s hips. He pushed her forward so that as her tung slipped in the gaped ring, her nose was pressed into Nadia’s pussy. Then she felt it.

The thick head of the man’s cock was rubbing along her slit. Zoya wanted to scream know, but instead she just continued to lick Nadia’s ass and press her face against her cunt. She began to cry as the head rubbed up and down, up and down. Then the tip found the entrance. Holding there he teased her, just on the brink of taking her. She wanted to run, to kick and claw. To be away from this whole situation. Her hips were rolling, instinctively trying to take in the member. Her tung was deep in Nadia’s ass now. The fear, the shame, the anticipation, all of it was pressing down on her. Finally she snapped.

“Just fuck me already you fucking pig. Do what you want.” Zoya shouted

“As you wish.” He said, the smile heard in his voice. Then his fingers gripped her hips harder and he thrust. In one strong push he entered her. She screamed and howled into Nadia’s ass and pussy. She was gonna die. She was gonna rip aside. She had never had anything this big inside her. Let alone something shoved so deep so quickly. She could feel blood leaking out with her natural juices. He had torn her badly and he wasn’t gonna stop. When he pulled back Zoya though he was tearing her insides out. Then deeper. In and out, forcing her open. Filling and stretching her. She moans and cried into Nadia’s body as hers was being used. “No more, please, no more.” She wined then screamed as he thrust into her again. He was picking up speed. Going faster and deeper on each thrust. Her pussy was leaking, trying to lubericat itself to make it easier. But it didn’t help. He was just to big.

As he drove into her again and again, he reached down and began to play with her clit. “NO. PLEASE NO.” She bellowed. She didn’t want this. She didn’t want it to feel good. But as her body was forced to accommodate the thick rod of flesh, as her clit was toyed with she couldn’t stop it. She delved back into Nadia’s ass. Hoping to block out both the pain and pleasure.

“God your so tight. Get ready whore. Here comes your first creampie.”

Zoya closed her eyes and barried her tung all the way in Nadia. Then she felt it. A swelling and twitching. Her hips being pulled back hard against his body. Then surge after surge of hot white cum pouring into her. She wanted to scream, but the violent sensation drew out a deep guttural moan instead. She was cumming. She hated every moment of the mind melting pleasure. She hated the feel of being so full, used so well. She hated that her body loved it so much. But the pleasure didn’t stop because she hated it. It ripped through her, tearing at her body and mind. It seemed to go on for ever. And apparently her screams were enough to send Nadia over the edge as well. The two lovers thrashed and twitched as they were made to cum.

After some time Zoya felt the man pick up her spent body. By now she was so spent and tiered she could not even hope to put up a fight. He positioned her over Nadia’s face, legs spread, and leaned her against the head board. All Zoya could do was lay up against the wall and cry as she felt him move behind her. She knew what was coming and could no longer even hope.

“Lick your dykes pussy clean whore, while I break her in the way she deserves.”

Zoya felt Nadia’s tung reach out and start to eagerly lap at her leaking pussy. She knew that Nadia was trying to return the love she had shown her, and that only made her cry more. She didn’t even move as the man pressed his still hard cock against her brown star. “no,no,no,no,no…” She mumbled, but she knew it was pointless. Then pressure, building and building. Tearing at her ass. She cried and sobbed, snot running down her face as the pain and shame grew. Then with another thrust he pushed past her ring. Zoya screamed, or tried to. But she was just so weak, so broken. She just wanted to die. ‘Let him take me. I don’t care anymore. Just let him finish and Nadia and I can be left alone.’
The driving force of his cock burned and tore at her, but her mind was already retreating. Her thoughts drifted away as her body gave in to the pleasure from Nadia’s hungry tung. She couldn’t even raise the effort to try and squash the pleasure. She came, again, then again. No longer fighting Zoya’s body excepted everything and just exploded endlessly. After a long time she felt it again. The twitching, the swelling, the deeper unrithemed thrusts. But she just couldn’t care any more. The surge of cum exploding inside her bowls sent her over once more. Then, blessed darkness.

Time passed and Zoya slowly woke in the dark room. Her body ached and screamed in pain even as she just layer there. But something was wrong. Where was Nadia, where was the man? Did he take her? Was he using her again right now? The fear motivated Zoya to try and move. She crawled off the bead and towards the door. Her mind was racing so much she didn’t register the sounds coming from the other room.

“That was so hot daddy. I loved the way you fucked that stuck up prude.” *glurk, glurk, glurk*

“Dam baby. I missed that mouth of yours. Did you check the account?”

“Yes daddy. We made a boat load. All those guys loved watching us. We cleared $15 grand.” *gluck, gluck, gluck.*

“Dam 15 G just to fuck a prissy dyke bitch. It almost makes the last year worth it. And her pussy was tight.”

“Was she better than me daddy?”

“No baby girl. No one is better than you. And besides I almost broke my dick fucking her ass. Now get back to sucking my cock. I want to fuck you again before I go.”

*gluck, gluck, gluck*

Zoya sat frozen. Her hand reaching for the door nob. She looked around the room and now she could see the cameras. Capturing all the angles she had been taken in. Nadia had lied to her. It was all a lie. The love, the future they had planned. She had been using her. Zoya curled up on the floor and sobbed. She wanted to die as her heart shattered to the sound of the love of her life, happily suckung her rapist’s cock.

NSFW: yes

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