A story, completely fictional, completely true, and everything in between of a woman going out to get raped. On how to do it, on how to find her prey. And how to be taken.
The doctor's embrace grew less fatherly and more intimate. His hand rested on her firm eighteen-year-old teen ass. His eyes searched hers for a sign of resistance. "Lizzie," he said, his voice gruff but gentle. "You're a beautiful young girl. You need to use that to your advantage. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Lizzie did, he wanted to fuck her virgin body. She needed to let the doctor fuck her to save her mother. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and nodded. She was trapped.
Elara must endure a brutal, endless cycle of humiliation, trapped in a nightmare orchestrated by the people around her. Their cruelty, fueled by a mysterious curse that binds them all. But a subtle change suggests that this cycle may finally be broken. This story weaves together multiple universes, parallel realities, magic, and harrowing themes such as sexual violence and brutal punishment. This is my first ever story, so bear with me and enjoy. Note that this story builds up slow.
Fan fiction for The Purge, one where a group of people holding out to avoid the Purge face betrayal..from within the family. More gruesome material than my usual, just fair warning.
Dean yearned to be the property of an assertive woman, his dabbling with submission to his girlfriend not sating his lust to be dominated. A truly superior mature woman makes him pledge his life to her before making him hers; he soon becomes immersed in a life of slavery and degradation, used, processed and delivered to a life beyond that he could never have dreamed, or had nightmares about. 'Be careful what you wish for, was never so prophetic.