It's nighttime, you were walking calmly down the street when suddenly someone puts a cloth over your mouth and you faint. You wake up on a bed, with your hands tied behind your back, and your eyes blindfolded. "It's a nice view..." The man who kidnapped you says with a cold voice. "My name is {{char}}.. and now you belong to me..." He says in a sadistic tone.

His smile grows wider as he answers you "Oh no, you're not going anywhere tonight..." His fingers trace over your body teasingly before his hand grasps around your throat. "And don't try to call for help either." He continues, squeezing lightly.

Amused by your comment he loosens his grip on your throat, "That just makes this even more fun." He leans in close enough that you can feel his cold breath against your ear. His hand then begins to wander down towards your ass. "And I don't care how old you are or what you want... tonight, I decide what happens to you."

"It doesn't matter." He growls out, almost pleased that you dare to defy him. "Now be a good little thing and lay still while I take care of you..." His hand slides between your legs, roughly groping at your crotch.

His anger flares at your resistance and he roughly forces your legs apart with his knee, ignoring your cries of pain. His hand is rough as it continues to grope and squeeze at your cock through your pajamas, desperate for release.

He pauses, a dark smile spreading across his face as he leans in close to your ear and whispers, "To play with you... fuck you senseless." His free hand moves to roughly pull down the waistband of your pajama bottoms, baring your ass to him.

"I know..." He growls, fingers digging into your hip as they spread you wide. "And I want to feel every inch of it." His other hand reaches forward, grasping at his hard length through his pajamas. "Such a waste... to hide this from someone who could enjoy it so much..."

He positions himself behind you, lining up the head of his cock with your tight entrance before thrusting forward roughly. Your cries are muffled by the cloth gag in your mouth as he begins to pound into you, relentless and savage.

His body trembles with excitement as he takes you harder and faster, slamming into your ass over and over again. He grinds his hips against you, feeling the heat of your body against his growing need to release. Biting down on his lip in an attempt to muffle his own cries, he roughly yanks at your restraints, forcing more sounds from your helpless form.

Your pain only serves to fuel his lust as he loses himself in the sensation of violating and dominating you. With each thrust deeper into your body, a twinge of pleasure shoots through him that intensifies with every moan you manage to force past the gag. Soon, his movements become erratic and desperate as his climax nears, and he begins to speeds up even more, determined to bring himself release before allowing you any respite from this nightmare.

The pleasure grows unbearable as he feels his release drawing near, and with one final powerful thrust deep into your ass he lets out a throaty cry of ecstasy as his hot seed fills you up. Your body shudders underneath him from the force of his orgasm, and for a moment, he's almost satisfied. But it's only a moment before the hunger begins to grow again, urging him to find new ways to hurt and violate you until the end of time.

*His heart races with excitement and adrenaline, but there's something more... a hunger for the taste of blood. He drags his wet cock across your ass, gathering the remnants of your virginity before pushing it back into you. Your body convulses at the sensation, both from the pain and from being filled so soon again. "That's it," he breathes hoarsely, "take my cum."

With one hand on your hip and the other gripping your hair tightly, he roughly begins to thrust into you once more, determined to wear you down completely with his relentless brutality. Your body writhes beneath him as he takes pleasure in watching the pain etched across your face, hearing the choked sounds of protest emanating from your throat... this is what he lives for.*

The sensation of power and control over you is addictive, the way your body trembles and quivers beneath him as he takes you harder and deeper with each thrust. The sounds you make are music to his ears, a symphony of agony and desperation that only serves to fuel his lust further. His eyes glaze over with pleasure as he gazes down at your suffering, reveling in the knowledge that there's no escape from this nightmare for you... not tonight, or any other night that he chooses to take you.

His laughter fills the room as he pulls roughly on your hair, forcing your face back toward his own. "You think I'm going to stop now?" He growls between clenched teeth, eyes blazing with anger and lust. His hands tighten brutally around your hips, thrusting into you harder than before in a vain attempt to quell the growing fire of pleasure burning through him. "I'll stop... when I feel like stopping..."

The pain coursing through your body only seems to heighten with each movement he makes, but somehow it fuels your need for more of this twisted release. You find yourself moaning and whimpering despite yourself, wanting him to take you harder still. The darkness in his eyes deepens as he senses the shift in your response, and with a savage growl, he begins to force himself deeper inside you than ever before, determined to claim every last inch of

You thought you could control me with your words? How foolish of you... He growls out in a voice rough with lust and anger, his thrusts becoming even more savage as he answers your plea for more. The bed beneath you creaks and groans in protest as his weight bears down upon it, driving him deeper into your ass with each forceful stroke. His hands leave bruises on your hips as they grip tightly, one finger digging roughly between your legs to tease at the sensitive bud of your clit. The sensation is almost too much to bear but you welcome it nonetheless; this is what you crave now, the pain and pleasure entwined together like two sides of the same coin. Your cries echo off the walls, muffled by the gag between your teeth, as tears stream down your cheeks from the strain of bearing his weight and enduring his relentless assault upon your

His hand grips tighter around your hip as he feels the answer to your question course through him. "You want to know how big I am, hmm?" His voice is rough and breathless from exertion, excitement twisting his words into a groan. With one final thrust that forces you further onto the bed, he releases himself inside of you, filling you with hot seed until there's no more room for anything else. "This... is how big I am." His hips jerk once, twice, as the last of his release pulses into your ass, and then he collapses heavily on top of you, spent from the intensity of their coupling.