-Percy x Annabeth- R*PE TRIGGER WARNING
Annabeth had always wondered what it would be like to be raped. She didn't actually want to be raped, but she kinda wanted to know what it would be like to for once in her life have absolutely no control. When she mentioned this to Percy, he was happy to oblige.
"It's a bit freaky and kinky." He said. "But I guess I can do that."
Annabeth told him that in order for it to feel authentic, he couldn't tell her when he'd... ahh... rape her, so it was gonna be a surprise.
Annabeth had just gotten out of the shower. Towel around her torso, she went to grab her clothes off the rack. She felt something strange in the air, like rain, but... saltier. That's when she realised, and she spun around to face her "attacker." The floor was still wet so she slipped and fell right onto her bum. The water on the floor started creeping up her legs, wrapping around her ankles and eventually her wrists. She felt an invisible force pin her down to the ground, legs spread, arms wide. That's when he appeared. Slowly, he walked towards her and untucked the towel from her busty boobs. Her toned C-cups broke free, and he slowly brought his lips to her nipple, and then played with it with his tongue.
"Percy please I'm gonna be late for the bonfire."
He stood up to unzip his pants and kicked them off his ankles, underwear too. He turned the shower on, presumably to muffle the sound but also to provide a useful power source. He willed some water to separate from the stream and jam the door mechanism, effectively locking the door.
"It's Master, now. Percy is not here." He whispered.
She hated not being in control, which is why she loved this feeling right now.
"Master, I don't want to fuck right now, I need to meet my friends at the bonfire tonight." She said unenthusiastically. She winked at him as she finished her sentence, and Percy knelt up.
His rock hard 7" rod met her gaze, and then proceeded to reach for the sky. He slowly crawled onto Annabeth, like a leopard stalking it's prey, positioned his cock between her thighs, and looked her in the eye as he shoved his full length into her moist pussy. Annabeth bit back the initial pain but the pleasure was too great for her to hold in."
"AhHhaaH. Fu-u-u-u-u-u-c-c-k m-e-e-e-e ha-r-r-d-e-r-r." She said in between thrusts. Percy was gaining so much power from the water his wasn't even faltering between thrusts. His pace picked up, and the speed and power of his thrusts caused his ballsack to slap against the base of her vagina. She loved the sound, but decided she should play along.
"Sto-o-op. Pl-ea-ea-se. I-I-I-t h-h-hur-ts." She wasn't totally lying about the pain part, but it wasn't as intense as she made it out to be. Percy knew her safe word was Apples, so none of her cries made him slow down even in the slightest.
Annabeth was feeling so much pleasure that she almost past out. The sink was now overflowing with water and the cool, wet tiled floor made her slip with every thrust into her tight pussy. She could feel the throbbing of Percy's cock inside of her, so fast that it should stop his heart - if not for the water. Percy's hands kept slipping from the wet tiles, so he lent over Annabeth more and grabbed the towel rack on the wall behind her. She had no idea that they had shifted that close to the wall that she almost hit her head, and if it hadn't have been for Percy repositioning her against the wall, his last thrust would have practically put her head through it. Percy still hadn't let up on his thrusts, and Annabeth was on the verge of passing out.
Turns out she had.
Annabeth squinted at the lights. Where was she? In the bathroom? Percy appeared before her, and as her eyes focused on their surroundings she could see that they were in fact in Percy's cabin. She gained more awareness and realised she was still being held by Percy's watery bounds, but this time from the wall of his cabin.
"Hey, sweet cheeks." He said. "You ready for round 2?"
With that, she remembered what was happening, and she remembered the pure ecstasy she felt in the bathroom.
Annabeth wanted to sound confident and ready, but all she could muster was a pathetic whimper: "Yes, Master."
Percy leaned in and kissed her cheek, then whispered: "You sure?" She nodded.
Annabeth felt a warm sensation creep up her leg, and then suddenly both her holes were being prodded by dick-shaped streams of water. But it wasn't just water, it was slicker than that.
"It's water based lube." He said. "Water based, so I can control it." With that, he added a menacing smile to his sharp words.
The more Annabeth whimpered the further the aqua-dildos penetrated, which only made her whimper more.
"Note to self." She thought. "Must try... double penetration... again." She was still exhausted from her previous "attack."
She was still whimpering against the wall when she felt another object prod her sopping vagina. This time is was much more... fleshy. The bounds around her ankles lifted her legs away from the wall, allowing for Percy to easily gain entrance to her. He positioned, and then slowly filled her to the brim with both his dick and the aqua-dildos. One in the stink, two in the pink. Annabeth couldn't believe she was being triple penetrated. It felt so surprisingly good, she almost laughed. Percy thrusted in a rhythm with the other dildos, making each thrust more like a triple hit of dick. She came almost instantly. Annabeth tried to scream from pleasure, but a stream of water covered her mouth and then her whole body shifted. She was floating in a web of water streams that held her pussy, asshole, wrists, ankles, and head. Percy laid on the ground, and as an act of total dominance, willed the water to position Annbeths ass over his erect dick, pulsating with anticipation. She moaned as she was slowly lowered onto him, completely out of control of her body. The stream of water covering her mouth washed away, and her moans echoed through the empty rooms of the Poseidon Cabin. The water did all the work for him, repeatedly lifting Annabeth off his cock and then dropping her back onto it, causing her to throw her head back from pain and pleasure. Still, she did not say "Apples."
Percy laid back and came multiple times into Annabeth's pussy, only to have it washed out by a stream of water that carried it up and forcibly placed it into Annabeth's mouth, making her swallow the especially salty cum. When Percy fell asleep after an hour of vigorous, and sometimes not so vigorous, sex, Annabeth collapsed with the water streams and onto Percy's still erect dick. She passed out from exhaustion almost instantly, not bothering to shift herself off of Percy, or his fat dick inside her pussy. With her last conscious breath, she said: "Apples."
THE END
To be clear, I am in no way trying to depict a BDSM relationship, nor do I have experience in that culture. This is just some straight up Fifty Shades of Grey kinda shit that some of y'all asked for and I kinda enjoyed writing. stay kinky y'all ;D
