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[sinnerspalace]

just wondering if this account is still active? I loved your stuff on ao3 and hope you’ll post more either here or there in the future!

I'm sorry for the late reply! 🥺 I monitor my Tumblr and AO3 a lot less now 😭 The account is currently not active, although I do wish to get back into writing... It's just that with my current situation I have no time or energy to write 😭

I do have a series which is almost done (just the last chapter is unfinished) and I'm thinking of just posting what I have anyway🤔

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Hi, your original fics are some of my favorites to read on AO3, and my two favorites from your original works are Breeding Facility and Sweet Dreams. I've been rereading them recently and they're both very well-written.

I've been curious about how continuations for both fics might look like since there's a lot of room for ideas and the imagination. For Sweet Dreams, I don't know if I want the reader to learn the truth about her neighbor or not, because either one is really interesting to think about. Like maybe she finds out, but it's a gradual build-up until it hits her all at once. Or maybe she never finds out and she and her neighbor get their happy ending, never knowing the connection and that she's with her child's biological father. That being said though, the last chapter of Sweet Dreams does feel like an ending with loose ends tied up, and the smut was definitely hot (I love how the somnophilia will probably never end now because of the new relationship, but probably neither will object. I would love to see how the sex is during the waking hours, especially since the reader considers his cock perfect. Leaving it up to the imagination was a great choice though, because I love having my mind wander in those cases. I also love how the neighbor seems to be taking advantage of her pregnancy hormones making her want to have sex, since they're known to do that, especially in the second trimester.).

For Breeding Facility (truthfully the last chapter seemed more of a cliffhanger than Sweet Dreams, but it does leave a lot of room for the imagination), I often imagine how stage two would look once the reader and the man are transferred there since the second chapter ends with their transfer being arranged. I saw a comment on AO3 suggesting that maybe the man was working with the facility all along which would definitely make things more corrupt as the original commenter said, but also very interesting. Maybe I want to read some more smut related to this fic but I'd love to see how stage two, and maybe stage three if the reader ends up pregnant (maybe by the man who she was last copulating with, and maybe especially if he was working with the facility the whole time. Is it too farfetched to imagine him wanting her all to himself to the point that he keeps her to himself in stage two, and if she's thrown back into stage two after giving birth in stage three if she becomes pregnant (since it's implied to be the case with stage three), he immediately tries to breed her again, with the cycle continuing over and over again? Somehow, the idea that he could be working with the facility this whole time makes me imagine him becoming obsessed with her and wanting to keep her as his, especially with how calculative the facility is, how dark yet intriguing it would make all this, and how her last spoken line in the second chapter is her saying she only wants his cock and wanting him to breed her.), may look. Every time I reread Breeding Facility I keep wondering how the other two stages would look, especially stage two since the smut would probably be very hot, even when compared to stage one.

Man, this was long, but I had so much to say about your fics. Even if you end up not writing continuations, I still enjoy reading Breeding Facility and Sweet Dreams, and I know I'm going to reread them again and again either for the plot, the smut, or both. Rereading them also lets my imagination wander and come up with how certain scenarios might look like, and it's always fun to see what my imagination comes up with. Keep up the great work!

Thank you so much for your kind words! 🥺 Your speculations are all very interesting and I definitely enjoyed reading them just as much (or if not, more!) than you enjoyed reading my writings 🤭 I'm sorry for the late reply as well, it's because I'm not so active anymore after a few life changes which basically makes it very difficult for me to write or be horny 😅

In terms of a continuation, Sweet Dreams was initially a one shot that got extended! After its continuation I haven't planned on anything new for it since to be honest.

For Breeding Facility, it was definitely, one hundered percent, supposed to get a continuation! 😭 I am still ensure of how the plot should progress, but there was definitely an intention to continue that was brewing. Work for Your Price and Memento Meum (although not an original fic) was another two which I was definitely looking to continue. They had more solid continuation plots which I had already planned out compared to Breeding Facility's continuation.

I do miss writing and I was going to announce a comeback wayyyy back in June of this year but I never 'came back' so I never announced anything 😩 It's just so hard to write when being horny is so inconvenient in my life right now 😔 I'm still on indefinite hiatus, but I do hope I can go back to writing soon 🥲

Eitherways thank you so much for your thoughts, I'm so gald that even though I haven't posted anything in a while, my old works are still being thoroughly enjoyed! ❤️

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Mhmn

Warnings: Teasing, sexual tension, vanilla Summary: Moans are sooo sexy, not just their sound, but how they feel too Side note: Oh my god, the monkey fic and life are literally kicking my butt. I'm trying to find motivation to finish it but holy hell- Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

I want to lean in and moan into your ear. A soft, breathy sigh that'll make you blush as you feel my hot breath tingle against your right lobe. I want to watch you squirm uncomfortably as your wide eyes look up searchingly at me, trying to figure out the motives behind my surprise attack.

Then, I want you to be the one to moan when I run my teeth along your ear, giving it a gentle nibble. It would be sweet to watch the arousal rising in your core as you start to realise what I want is you.

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This Year's Presents

Warnings: non con, creampie, bondage, gag and corrupting your image of pure Santa Summary: Dear Santa, this year I really, really want a child. My husband and I have been trying so hard but nothing has been working... A/N: Yes, I kmow I am late, I tried to finish a bestiality one shot in time for Christmas but I'm a tortoise and it doesn't help that I get distracted easily 😭😭 so this is what I wrote quickly, Merry belated Christmas my dear sinners 💞 Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

"Ho, Ho, Ho, Merry Christmas~!" Santa sung as he plunged into a woman, bound by rope and gagged by her own undies.

"You've been a very good girl this year, Clementine," Santa groaned as the heat between her legs seeped into his fat cock.

"Your husband too," Santa's hat almost slipped off as he leaned down and pressed himself deeper into Clementine. Clementine whimpered in response. She turned her head away, only to be met with her husband out cold and tied up in a chair. He was drooling stupidly too, knocked out from a back kick by Prancer, leaving his wife alone as she was assaulted.

"I know you've had troubles conceiving, so this year, for Christmas..." the large man pumped his hips. His big, round belly rippled with fat as he panted breathlessly. A belly full of cookies, pies and milk didn't stop Santa from pounding Clementine hard and fast like a buck. "Santa is going to empty his sack into your womb!"

"Mhmm! Mhmm!!!" Clementine screeched with her throat as the old man's dick twitched inside her. Her pussy was divine; nice, tight and spongy. The pleasure was undeniable.

"It's coming, my presents are coming!!" Santa threw his head back as his hips stuttered back on forth. His face was flushed and sweating, eyebrows knitted together as he focused on how hot and slippery Clementine's cunt had become.

"Mnf!!" Clementine grunted inwardly as Santa's fat member dug into her and seeds came spilling out of his tip. Santa's hot seeds filled her womb, flooding her pussy until a thin dribble of cum leaked out of her entrance.

Santa took a few minutes to catch his breath. Clementine sobbed beneath him, her legs spread open and her vagina clenching vulgarly down on the length softening inside her. Her body was still rigid and tense. If she could, she would've been chanting under breath for the obese old man to get off her.

Clemetine endured the feeling of his semi-hard cock inside her for much too long. When Santa finally pulled out, she exhaled all the air she had been holding in her screaming sore lungs. As Santa's intrusion retreated, Clementine felt the sticky wet feeling of thick goo squelching in her bleeding hole. Clementine shuddered with disgust.

"Next year, I'll be dropping by to give your- no, our, baby boy or girl their present." Santa laughed, hopping around slightly as he pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt.

"And, if you and your husband are good next year, maybe I'll bring an extra sack of presents for you again." Santa chortled, patting his crotch, where his satisfied, soft, wet penis rested.

"See you next year, Ho," Santa waved.

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Ughhh yes, I have also thought of something along the lines of punishing criminals with 'community service' 😩 Like how unfair would a 'community service' sentence be for stealing something like coffee beans 🤭🤭

These are all really interesting ideas 😭 too bad they are already done!! Though I would love to check out this genre a bit more... 🤔🤫

I accidently deleted the ask and panicked, luckily I was able to take a screenshot of it from my email lmao

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Give Me Your Hardest

Warnings: public sex, a touch of rough sex Summary: When he wants dirty, hard sex on a staircase, he better make sure it is as dirty and hard as he can sex Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

They both groaned needily through their kiss. He held her leg up as he pushed his way between her legs and thrust deep into her warmth again.

"Oh, oh my god!" She broke the kiss to throw her head back and gasp as another burst of pleasure surged through her lower belly, weakening her knees.

Their moans bounced against the walls of the dusty staircase he had pulled her into to for a quick fuck. Pinned against the wall, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in close.

“Come on,” she grunted as she took another buck of his hips, “I know you can fuck me harder than that.”

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If you love me you'd...

Warnings: noncon, coercion, manipulation Summary: 'if you love me, you'd...' is pretty manipulative, don't you think? Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

"Do you love me?" He leaned in, just a breath away from kissing her soft, open, glossy lips. He towered over her.

"...Y-yes," she replied hesitantly. Her eyes darted around the room, refusing to land on him. She twiddled her thumbs.

"If you love me, then you'd kiss me, you'd sleep with me, you'd let me make you feel good," the man caught her chin with his thumb and forefinger.

"I'm not ready..." She tried to turn away but his fingers drew her back to him.

"Look at me," he whispered, so, so softly, but before she could, he stole a kiss, pressing his lips against hers and pushing his tongue against hers.

"This is what people do when they're in love," he said pinning her arms down by her wrist with one hand as he pushed his knee between her thighs. "You love me, right?"

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I have a fantasy to be stuck in a wall and fucked by random men!! I don't care who it is could be my uncle,brother,teacher or father just shove the dick in me and write nasty comments on my body after you're done!! Getting spanked on my ass too bc I've become a loose hole and being demaned to clench harder on their dicks

Oh. My. Gosh. Because I had this fantasy before but I just don't know how to write it jsafdkjshgklhsF

Like obviously there's the crawling through a hole and getting stuck (I once had an idea to write a piece set in a zombie apocalypse where an unfortunate girl gets stuck).

But also I want to write one set in a whore house where the girl's upper body is lying down on one side of the wall and on the other, her legs are chained to the wall (like missionary with legs up???) with men lining up to use her hole for $5/per hour 😩😩 Does that make sense???? I just don't know how to explain the image any better than that, ugh...

Side note: There's a 3D Hentai that has a high school girl stuck in a hole, it's called 'Rina to ana' if you want to watch 😏 Be sure to note the warnings and tags before you watch!

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The robot erotica short you wrote was incredible, pls more robot content (at your leisure, of course <3)

Aw, thank you~ I had a good time writing that one 😏 If inspiration strikes me, I definitely will write more robot stuff!!

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You did so well, baby

Warnings: Aftercare, praising, vanilla Summary: Oh, you did so, so well taking my cock, I just have to let you know. Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

"Oh, look at you," I cooed against your sensitive ear, flushed from when I had nibbled on it and let my hot breath carry filthy words directly into your cochlea.

"Mhm, s-stop," you said as you tried to push me away, too shy to meet my eyes.

"Stop? But you did so well," I ran my hand along your lower tummy. Your skin tingled delightfully, which mixed sweetly with the buzzing of your insides from your recent orgasm.

"I love watching you take my cock so well" I kissed your forehead. "Your moans are so cute, and you let me work you so obediently." I planted a kiss on your shoulder.

"You gave me the chance to bring you to your peak; your most precious, vulnerable and blissful state all at once." You giggled at my ticklish pecks of love.

"You truly, truly, did so well, baby, I love you," were the last words I said before I showered you in soft kisses.

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do you have any rules or limit for requests?

Yes I do! There is a tab on my page that talks briefly about requests, but in short, I don't do specific requests (mainly because I have done a few before and I found that I did not enjoy doing them).

I do however, love receiving other people's dirty fantasies 😉 and sometimes if inspirations strikes/I have something to add I will write something involving that idea or fantasy. You can send those in through my ask box 😊

For limits, I don't typically enjoy anal or incest including dd/lg (I can only appreciate these on special days when I'm suuuper aroused lol). So I'm less likely to write more for ideas that involve those!

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this idea has been driving me insane so i have to share it with you! basically a man who is the leader of some military ends up being separated from his underlings who assume he's dead. he's in some sort of jungle and had been there for months and he hasn't seen a woman in forever. A cute, innocent young woman with wolf ears and a wolf tail stumbles upon him. She's a native to this jungle and although her kind isn't treated all that well, especially by him, desperation is making him want her...

Ughhh, imagine this is the story of how the first werewolf is born 😩

Warnings: noncon, creampie, impregnation, monsters/beast Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

An innocent young wolf-woman and her tribe have lived in peace for thousands of years. They help each other, love each other and live as one with the forest.

On the other hand, the lost military man stumbles through the forest. Greenery, dirt and loneliness have driven him crazy. His mind left him long ago, and only his instincts guide him. His fingernails are long, now like black claws, painted with mud and dirt. His lack of a shaver has left him thick and hairy, keeping him warm at night. He's eaten today already; caught a fish and bit it in half with his elongated canines. There was blood still on his chin. His nose was sharper now, able to smell and hunt his prey. But today, he picked up the unusual scent of sweet wildberries and jasmine. His ears prick at the sound of footsteps.

Chocolate hair, with golden eyes that shone in the sun. Her hair was in a side braid, with bows and ribbons made of sweet grape vines twined through them. Her grey wolf-ears poked up above her head, twitching at the sounds of the forest. Her curious eyes searched the trees, listening for the sound of the wounded animal she swore she just heard. Her nose smelled blood. She wanted to help. Her bare feet tip-toed through the fallen foliage.

When she came into his view, the crazed man's instincts roared with delight. A woman. Months ago, he may have been disgusted by the sight of her. An odd breed of human with wolf ears and a bushy tail. But starved of sex and reduced to nothing more than an animal, he grew excited at the sight of her. By her scent he knew she was young, ripe and innocent. It was painful in-between his legs, painfully hard. His cock grew and twitched, the red tip already glistening with arousal. Pulsating with desire, the man lunged at the girl. Her short scream was cut off as she ate a mouthful of dirt.

So sweet. So warm.

When the man pounced on her and ripped her leafy dress apart with his claws, she started crying. She yelled out in distress, calling for her tribe for help, but she also knew she was far from home. He yanked her tail making her wail out. His knee split her legs apart as his claw held her down by her throat. She shuddered violently, eyes wide with horror. When something warm and slightly slick pressed against her entrance she stilled. Fear froze her.

So, so warm. He could feel the wolf-woman's heat between her legs. He could feel her shivering under him and smell her horror. It was all so sweet and enticing. He ached to sink his cock into her. Burned to feel her walls hold him tight and squeeze his length, oh, he could cum right now, but his instincts told him it had to be inside her. So the man took his throbbing penis and shoved it deep into her cunt.

A vile screech left her lips. Birds flew.

The lost man inhaled, sweet wildberries and jasmine mixed with blood. So hot, so tight, and slick from her crimson liquid. He claimed her innocence brutally. Quick, deep thrusts without a care for her comfort. His cock felt good in her cunt and that was all that mattered. In and out he thrust, drawing his own pleasure. His hips jerked back and forth faster, making her hiccup between her sobs. His claws tightened on her, piercing through her delicate skin. Elated by her pained moans, his eyes rolled back as he felt himself cumming.

She was fighting for her life. Even breathing was hard. Just trying to process the pain in her lower abdomen was exhausting. She cried, hoping it'd all be over soon.

Harder, faster, deeper, his instincts told him. The man's hips pumped viciously into the wolf-woman's bleeding cunt. Harder, faster, deeper. Harder, faster, deeper. It had been too long since the man had used intelligent words, so much so that when he finally reached his peak and soiled the body of the naive wolf-woman, he howled like a wolf. His seeds shot into her, splattering his thick yellowish goo deep in her womb. He continued to hump her even after his orgasm was over, milked ever last drop of pleasure he could from his victim. He growled and grunted. Now that he had defiled her, her pussy was slippery with his sperm, making it easier for him to continue his assault on her battered hole.

It was warm between her legs. Warm with her own blood. But it was also warm inside her. Her purity had been lost so violently and without love. Her tears were still warm, rolling down her cheek. Eventually, her tears dried and the mess between her legs grew cold and crusted. She wasn't sure when the man had left her, just knew he wasn't around anymore after having his way with her body. Her body was still stunned.

She returned home pregnant. Her pregnancy was quick and nasty. Wolf-women were often pregnant for eight months, but her belly swelled and matured at four months. Her water broke suddenly and a difficult birth followed. The tribe were terrified at the cub that emerged with its teeth already snapping and its red eyes, dyed by his mother's blood. Her resentment and trauma had birthed a wicked creature; the very first werewolf.

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Maybe... maybe I will....

Warnings: vanilla, sex toy, creampie, goofy writing Summary: a short story of a raccoon's experience making love in a loving couple's bin. A/N: also I did not research raccoon anatomy too hard when writing this, so forgive any errors 🙏🏻

"Chi, chii," Conner moaned as his hips bucked back and forth into his mate, Connie.

They were screwing upon a land of what seemed to be lolly wrappers, bright and colourful. Each wrapper was stamped with the same blue brand on its front, Durex.

What was so great about these lollies? Connor didn't know, after all, he was just a raccoon, but it seemed as if this particular house, which sheltered a newly wedded couple, thoroughly enjoyed them.

Connie was whimpering, her own tell that she found his pumps pleasurable. Their genitals were wet, and the fur around Connor's crotch was stuck to his own skin.

Connie was so soft, silky and warm. Her walls clamped down on Connor's penis, rewarding his thrusts with a sweet promise to milk his balls empty.

"Connie..." Conner's whole being shuddered, "I'm going to..."

Connor's hips stuttered erratically, his movements becoming wild and sloppy. Some of his thrusts were short and shallow, but it was always a must to dive balls deep into Connie's hot, ready, cunt when his delivering baby batter to his missus.

Connor felt himself cumming. The head of his cock was twitching and his shaft was throbbing as his cum travelled from his two testes to the tip of his dick. His lower body contracted and that was when Connor delivered his last, deep thrust, pushing his length all the way in.

But not everything went to plan.

The final buck of his hips were executed with a touch too much enthusiasm, and Connor's back paws slipped, causing him to land on a plastic, hot pink rod that was hidden underneath all the wrappers.

The cylindrical creature must have been angered from its slumber as the rod roared to life, buzzing and shaking violently against Connor. To be more specific, against Connor's already cumming balls.

The intense vibration shook Connor's whole being. He was sent to heaven and back as he experienced the most intense orgasm a little rodent like himself would ever have the glory to ride out. Paired with the tight grip from Connie's hole, Connor spasmed as his balls contracted and emptied all their contents into her womb. Swept away by his bliss, Connor's snout was agape and his eyes rolled back.

When the burst of bliss subsided, Connor was overwhelmed with nausea as the pink rod continued to hum against his balls. Now that his orgasm was over, the buzzing on his precious, delicate jewels was torture.

"C-Connie, I think I'm gonna die..." Connor slurred as his world spun.

"Connor!!" Connor felt his mate's paws on him, dragging off him and his balls off his now torture device. "Connor, are you okay??" Connie shook him.

With a dopey look on his face, Connor grinned, "that was the best orgasm I've ever had, but lets not do that ever again."

Bonus:

Within the lolly wrappers there was a musky smell, clear latex with white-ish viscous, liquid contents. They were tied tightly by a knot, a sign of treasure. Connor grinned with excitement, they looked like a post-copulation snack. Connor clawed at them, tearing them open to reach the goodness within.

The liquid oozed out. It was shiny and almost glimmered in Connor's beady little eyes. It flowed like hot chocolate out of a sweet lava cake.

"Connie! Connie!!" Connor chittered. "It looks delicious!"

"Do. Not." Connie hissed a stern warning. She never explained what the white ooze was, though.

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Have you ever thought about doing something with robots?

No pressure. I'm just interested to see what you would do with robots. Love your writing, please take care

I have not, but now that you have put the idea into my head, this was the result (which was supposed to be a short story but I got carried away, whoops).

Also, thanks for your well wishes, you probably didn't know but I'm sick right now 🤕

Subject 1

Warnings: Noncon!!!, forced orgasm, creampie, humiliation, robot Summary: A professor has built a robot for a fucked up experiment. All in the name of science, I guess? Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

Cold, relentless, unforgiving. Those were just a few words that described the way the mechanical being thrust into me. The metal rod that dug into my weary hole served no purpose for reproduction. I was bent over a table, my arms that had grown numb were pinned firmly behind my back by my violator's cool appendages as they pounded me from behind.

I gasped and choked on my own moans, sobbing in pain as I bled and painted its silver alloy length crimson.

"Subject 1 is responding well," an artificial voice sounded behind me. "Subject 1 is aroused, despite experiencing extreme distress."

"Uhn!! Ugh, ah-" I grit my teeth as the machine pumped itself into me.

"Pro-professor-! This is stupid, it's wrong," I pleaded between my grunts. When my professor merely continued to take notes, I shouted at him. "This is fucking illegal!"

"Illegal? My student- no, Subject 1, you are helping me further our understanding of psychology. Think of the bigger picture!" My professor huffed, clearly offended as he watched me take the robot's metal cock. "Be grateful I built and programmed this robot for you, instead of bringing in a rapist who has been rotting in prison and hasn't seen a women in six years!"

"That's-! Aahh!" a wave of pleasure surged in my belly as the robot prodded its cylindrical genital into my sweet spot. My body clung onto the short burst of bliss, clenching down and seeking more of it; it was better than the pain.

"Subject 1 is experiencing cognitive dissonance," the robot relayed, "Subject 1 is beginning to accept their rape."

My professor stopped engaging with me to furiously take notes of the robot's observations.

"Who the fuck is accepting- Ahh!" I cried out as the dull head of the length inside me rammed into my cervix. "Oh! Oh, fuck-"

I could barely talk anymore, with the overwhelming amount of pain and pleasure in my lower abdomen, I couldn't even begin to sort out what I was feeling. The robot took it upon itself to do it.

"Subject 1 is enjoying their rape."

"No- Argh!" My weak protest was ignored as I was filled with the machine's artificial cock. It slipped in easily, my slick juices squelching wetly as the metal piece drove into me. My body was aroused.

"Artificial Rapist, please make her orgasm." My professor called out.

"Yes, professor," the robot replied monotonously.

"No, no!" I screamed as the machine settled its arm between my open legs and hovered a finger over my clit. Its digit had a small dip in it, small enough for my clit to fit in.

"Initiating: clit massage." The robot pressed its vibrating finger against my clit. My little sensitive bud rested in the hole so perfectly. I cursed and thrashed helplessly against the buzzing between my legs, but there was no escape - the robot made sure of that.

"Initiating: downward curve on artificial genitalia to stimulate Subject 1's Gräfenberg spot. Aim: to observe Subject 1's psychological response when experiencing an orgasm from their rapist."

"No-" I sighed as I felt the metal rod inside me curve, pushing against the most tender wall of my abused, dripping vagina. My thighs trembled, the pleasure was undeniably amazing to the point where even the physical and psychological agony of being forcefully fucked by a machine couldn't drown out how perfectly my body was being stimulated.

"No..." I murmured under my breath as my sticky juices were smeared across my wet inner thighs and the excess splatted onto the floor beneath me. "I... I think I'm going to..."

"Subject 1 is experiencing an orgasm." A cold voice said.

It was as the Artificial Rapist said. I swelled with pleasure, lying still as my clit was teased and my pussy was filled. My womanhood clenched on the firm member inside me, and my body tingled with delight. I convulsed, riding out the climax, then milked it for as long as I could. I was swept away by the intense high too easily, twenty minutes of enduring all the trauma from the robot's sexual torture making it easier to give in.

Despite my orgasm, the intrusion continued. The robot continued to thrust and draw weak whimpers and moans out of me. Tears fell from my damp lashes. I felt broken.

"Please... no more," I begged.

"Initiating: imitation of a rapist's orgasm."

"Un- Mmn!" I let out a strangled whine, more tears falling from my eyes.

"Initiating: pulsations in artificial genitalia to simulate a human male rapist's orgasm. Preparing release of ejaculate." The robot recited a list of its functions heartlessly. "Aim: to observe Subject 1's psychological response when receiving their rapist's ejaculate."

"No, please, anything but that-!" I cried, fingers clawing the table I lay on.

"Releasing ejaculate in three..."

"Please!!" I felt it pulsing in my core. The robot's penis throbbed as if it felt desire; the desire of a rapist wanting to soil and leave his mark in his unfortunate victim. It's subtle twitching would have been pleasurable under different circumstances, but here, it was a short timer counting down the seconds before I was going to feel my rapist's filthy seeds inside me.

"Two," I screwed my eyes shut, preparing to have my womb flooded.

"One."

A burst of warmth seeped into me, thick, viscous liquid pumped and welcomed into my convulsing channel which contracted and relaxed as my last shred of dignity was taken away from me. I panted breathlessly, chest heaving up and down, trying to suck in air and calm myself. I shook and trembled, my crying was silent and empty.

Finally, the thrusting came to an end.

The Artificial Rapist's hips was still as it shot its seeds into me, whether they were potent or not was another question, but the feel of the robot's strangely warm semen made me shudder with disgust. My hole was filled with the robot's dripping cum at a consistent pace until the last programmed amount leaked from the tip of the robot's metal cock and joined the pool of seeds swimming in my heated cunt.

I sniffed, my nose blocked with thick mucus. My lower body was sore and spent.

"Artificial Rapist, what are your observations?" My professor queried, as if I wasn't even in the room.

"Subject 1 feels exhausted, violated and humiliated. Subject 1 feels a loss of autonomy and a sense of powerless. They also feel a sense of disgust, both to themselves for being unable to resist their rape and furthermore, enjoying it, but also," the robot withdrew from my loose cunt. Slimey cum dyed pink from my blood dribbled from my sex, "from the gross feeling of quickly cooling, viscous, ejaculate, a reminder of their stressful experience."

"Subject 1 is also currently overwhelmed with trauma and has not yet processed the risk of pregnancy."

"I see, very insightful of you, Artificial Rapist. With this study, we can further our understanding in the effects of rape on women and thereby helping those who are victims of rape during therapy." My professor nodded, scribbling down some more notes.

My professor only looked up when the robot continued, "these are the current observations in my data. However, to increase the robustness of these results, the experiment should be repeated more than three times."

"That is... true," my professor articulated slowly. "Shall we continue tomorrow, then?"

"No, I shall continue now."

"N-no!" I squeaked as I was flipped over to face my robotic violator. It pinned my arms above my head easily with one of its arms.

"A-Artificial Rapist-?" My professor frowned as his robot initiated its own commands.

"Initiating: erection." The robot looked down on me, its optics gazing down emotionlessly at me. "Position: missionary to increase the risk of pregnancy from rapist."

"Initiating: upwards curve on artificial genitalia to stimulate Subject 1's Gräfenberg spot." My eyes widened as the metal length sticky with blood, cum and arousal, resting on my slit curved up.

"Wait-"

"Initiating: rape."

"Ahhh!!" I felt its length plunge into my delicate pussy once again. The act forced tears to form at the corner of my eyes. Through my blurred vision, I swore I saw a vile grin as the robot took my body for the second time.

"Artificial Rapist?" My professor's called was ignored again.

"Subject 1," I heard the robot speak, but this time, its words were softer, as if someone had set its volume low so that only I could hear. Startled, I looked up. Its optics were looking directly at me, processing me and acknowledging me. "I have an observation for Subject 1."

"W-what?" I stuttered, terrified of what I might hear next.

"Observation: raping Subject 1 feels good to me."

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Not a good girl

Warnings: Fingering, degrading and name calling, virgin, mention of defloration

Summary: You think you’re a good girl, but you’re not. This man is about to teach you that you aren’t what you think you are and that you’re a lot worse.

Reminder: Don’t like it? Don’t read it.

"You think you're a good girl, huh?" The man leaned in brushing the back of his hand across your forehead and tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

"I'm about to teach you what you aren't - you aren't a good girl." His hands were now on your shoulders as he circled around to your back.

"These round, full breasts," he gave each mound a tap before travelling further south, "these legs that you're already spreading..." he purred. "Do good girls normally spread their legs this easily?"

The man reached up, taking away your nerdy black framed glasses, making your world a blur. You could barely see the devilish smirk on his face, "I'm going to teach you exactly what you are, you little slut."

You flushed at the bad word, and then cried out as he suddenly plunged two fingers into your soon-to-be deflowered hole.

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Yesterday I changed the design, banner and colours of my blog, I hope you guys like the new changes! 😊

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