A/N: Been a short bit since I've written any rape roleplay~

Do enjoy~

Correction

It was a normal day in the office, for the Commander.

Paperwork was in abundance as usual, lunch was already had and his half-empty cup of coffee was settling in his stomach, he still had a good buzz of energy in him that allowed him to work through the stack of papers before him dutifully – everything was as it should be.

Up until his secretary and wife, Sirius, spoke up.

''Commander, could you rape me?''

Halfway through sipping his coffee the Commander spewed it back out in shock, staining the document – thankfully a non-important one – with dark brown coffee. ''W-What?''

Sirius was totally nonplussed, stood just to the right of his desk and with her hands folded over her front. ''I meant would you be interested in rape role-play tonight?''

That still didn't help with the jarring nature of the question, but at least she made more sense this time. Blinking in disbelief for a moment the Commander soon rested a hand over his eyes, sighing into it. ''Sirius, please explain.''

Sirius blushed and obliged. ''Well, I've always had a thing for rough play as you know-''

''Asking me to 'breed you like a common whore' on our wedding night made that very clear, yes.''

Her blush darkened at the reminder, but Sirius continued on nonetheless. ''-and recently I've been wanting you to be a little... rougher, still. I wish to be manhandled, to be thrown to the floor, pushed against walls, left choking on my own spit and so numb I can't walk under my own power and-''

A cough from the Commander pointed out she was raising her voice a little in her passionate speech, earning an embarrassed look from his wife. He just smiled at her. ''So you want me to take on the role of a... rapist, and have my way with you.''

''Yes, that's exactly what I was meaning.'' Sirius relaxed, a smile coming to her face. ''Would you be interested in doing that, Commander?''

Work temporarily forgotten the Commander hummed, leaning back into his seat. ''I guess we could try. Can't risk doing it at home though in case someone happens to visit and gets the wrong idea. We'll have to do it here in the office, probably at night.''

''That is fine with me.'' Sirius nodded dutifully; her expression softening right after. ''Thank you, Commander.''

The Commander just smiled and rose from his seat, a couple steps all it took to close the distance between them, allowing him to peck his wife on his lips. ''Anything for you, Sirius.''

''Mm~''

X-x-X

Night fell, and with it came the late-night shift.

The Commander sat behind his desk, scribbling his signatures down onto yet another piece of paperwork, though thankfully he'd gotten through most of the major ones and all that was left was the more menial documentation – leave requests, supply agreements, the like. Things that weren't super time-sensitive and didn't require a huge amount of overthinking; just a quick juggle of the numbers to determine a yes or no. The room around him was dimly-lit, just his desk-side lamp and two by the door to illuminate the room, setting the mood for them.

As he worked he watched Sirius from the corner of his eye as the short-skirted maid walked over to the table in the corner, preparing them some coffee. The kettle rattled in its stand until it clicked; allowing Sirius to pluck up the black kettle and pour boiling-hot water into the two fragile china cups. Once that was done and she stirred in the coffee, going through the motions as per usual, and soon put them both on a tray and carried them towards his desk-

''Ah!''

-only to, practically immediately, trip on the carpet and drop the cups – shattering them on the carpet and spilling the rich coffee across the blue floor, staining it.

Immediately the Commander stood, but rather than run to her side in concern as he normally would have, he instead feigned aggression – growling. ''That's the second time you've spilt coffee today, Sirius.''

The aforementioned maid shivered as she stumbled back to her feet. ''M-My apologies, Mast- ah!''

Sirius was cut short as the Commander suddenly shoved her back; pushing her up against the wall and pinning her against it with an arm across her collarbone. ''Apologies ain't cutting it this time you shitty maid! I'm tired of you making a mess.''

With her pinned between him and the wall the Commander had little difficulty reaching down, grabbing her large breast through her dress. ''You're going to pay with your body this time.''

Sirius shot him a startled look, and had he not known beforehand she wanted this he'd had thought she was actually shocked, such was her acting ability. The Commander pushed the thought from his mind though and put both hands on her shoulders, shoving Sirius onto her knees and earning a gasp from the maid – her eyes fearfully gazing up at him even as he unbuckled his belt, getting it loose in seconds and allowing him to whip his cock out, stroking himself off.

The fearful look she gave him coupled with the look down her dress was decidedly inviting, his cock getting hard quickly as he pumped his length, going as far as to rub the head against her cheek. Sirius tilted her head away but he grabbed her nape and made her stare at his cock, pushing it against her lips – and with a submissive whimper Sirius parted said lips and took him into her mouth. It felt wet and warm, coaxing a moan out of the Commander as he pushed himself in deeper, feeling her pinkish lips purse around his cock even as he went deeper.

Until soon, almost inevitably, he hit the back of her throat. Sirius gagged at the sensation but he didn't let that stop him; maintaining a firm hold on his maid as he started to thrust into her wet orifice, groaning as he felt her tongue slap and smack against the underside of his cock, flailing about in her faux-panic. It just encouraged him to keep doing what he already was, his breathing coming out in short, quick grunts as he got his dick wet with her mouth.

''That's it.'' He growled, grabbing her hair and pulling it a little, earning a muffled whimper from the maid. ''Choke on that cock you fucking useless maid. You absolute whore. You... mn, cock sleeve.''

It took some effort to think of demeaning insults while he was currently jamming his cock down Sirius's throat, but the maid shuddered all the same, undeniably turned on by it. Emboldened the Commander responded by pulling his cock out, earning a sharp exhale and brief cough from Sirius, some saliva hanging from his cock to her lips – and without mercy he slapped her bottom lip with his cock a few times before shoving his meat back in her mouth, groaning as he went back to face-fucking her.

Adjusting his hold on her head the Commander weaved his fingers into her hair, holding her with both hands as he bucked his waist forth and slid all the way in – her nose squished against his pelvis as his cock found new residence down her throat. The way her throat muscles clenched around his cock left the Commander groaning with total bliss, pleasure throbbing its way up his shaft as he kept moving his waist, his balls hitting her chin and getting wet with her drool.

''Fuck, your mouth feels so good.'' The Commander growled out, shifting closer and forcing Sirius to slide down the wall slightly; leaving him standing nearly directly over her as he yanked her head up into his crotch, her head lolled back and letting him glimpse how her throat bulged out when his cock jammed itself down it.

Warmth pulsed up his cock, hot and needy, leaving him gritting his teeth as he endured the blissful waves of want that rolled up his shaft, the urge to bust his load becoming ever more tempting by the second – the pressure within his dick swelling and swelling, coaxed out by her gargled grunts and wet gasps-

''FUCK!''

-until with a shout he jammed himself down her throat, blew his load – and then pulled out mid-orgasm. Jerking himself off he shot ropes of hot semen across Sirius's face, holding her still with one hand to stop her from tilting her head or looking away. Able to only screw her eyes shut the maid shuddered as white streaks layered over her nose and brow, a lot of cum getting in her open mouth and landing on her tongue, the angle causing it to quickly run down her throat and forcing her to swallow. What didn't hit her face fell to her breasts, making a sticky mess atop them and staining her clothes lightly.

Only when he had no more cum to shoot did the Commander loosen his hold, stumbling back a step. Predictably Sirius broke out into coughs, swallowing the mixture of saliva and cum in her mouth, but that didn't do much about the cum dribbling down her chin and face; her hands futilely trying to wipe it away from her brow so she could open her eyes. Taking pity on her he reached over to the table and ripped a tissue out of the box, using it to wipe away the cum from her face and allowing his wife to open her eyes.

One look into her eyes though told him she was ready for more.

As such, the Commander snarled and grabbed Sirius by the hair – yanking the maid to her feet. Predictably she cried out, mock-fighting his hold, but with a domineering growl the Commander yanked and pulled the maid over to his desk before shoving her into it. Documents, pens, even a paperweight was sent clattering to the floor but the Commander paid them no mind, instead grabbing and pulling at Sirius as he fought to keep the struggling maid against the desk, soon managing to roll her over onto her back and pin her arms down against the wood; leaving her legs hanging over the edge on either side of him.

Within seconds he had her skirt shoved up to her stomach, exposing the lacy white underwear Sirius was wearing, a damp spot on the crotch of it. The Commander didn't even bother taking them off and opted instead to just grab the front and yank them to one side, allowing him to push his cock up against Sirius's sex. Her struggling however made it hard just to stick it, the bulbous head of his cock rubbing along her folds or missing the hole as he tried to thrust into his struggling partner.

''Please, Master, anything but that!'' Sirius begged dramatically. ''I won't do it again, I promise!''

''Shut up!'' He barked in lieu of an actual response. ''Just stay still!''

Subtly Sirius did; her struggles slowing enough that he could get the tip in – and then cried out as he slammed his full length into her right off the bat. A wave of pleasure hit the Commander and he unconsciously groaned in relief, the slick heat that clamped down on his cock so snug and inviting that he briefly forgot what he was doing – snapped out of it only when Sirius whimpered. She was wet, easing the penetration somewhat, but there was no denying that he'd done it pretty roughly. Small mercies his wife was a massive masochist.

Considering she hadn't said their safe word the Commander took that as a sign to continue, growling in faux-anger as he grabbed her hips and pulled them over the edge of the desk more, allowing him to rear his hips back – and then promptly plunge back between her folds. Sirius cried out, clutching onto the edge of the desk, but it did little to stop the Commander from plundering her pussy; every eager thrust of his hips burying him balls-deep inside her and fucking traitorous gasps and moans out of her.

''Fuck.'' The Commander grunted under his breath, his flesh smacking against hers as he went balls-deep again and again – pounding Sirius against the desk like a beast in heat.

Sirius tossed her head from side-to-side, gasping as if in pain even as he roughly slammed his cock between her nether lips, feeling her insides tighten pleasurably around him. She still struggled but it was easier to control her now that he was inside her; freeing both his hands and allowing him to grab her wrists and pin them to the desk, holding her down as he buried himself inside her. There was little rhythm to it and even less sensuality; just pure, carnal want, making him jam his cock into that slippery, snug pussy of hers as hard and fast as his hips would move.

The maid told him how she felt about that, a sharper cry escaping her when his pelvis brushed up against her clit – the sound muted when he slammed into her a split-second later, choking the sound into a breathless wheeze. Noting that the Commander blindly aimed for that one sweet spot, grunting and groaning as he had his way with her. The way the desk rocked faintly, the heavy wood base repeatedly thudding against the ground, only fuelled his ravenous lust further.

''You keep saying you don't want it, but you're tightening up so nicely, you little slut.'' The Commander snarled at her – subtly shuddering when he felt her pussy clench down on him. ''Mn... gonna bust in you soon.''

''What? No! Please, anything but that!'' Sirius pleaded dramatically, eyes wide.

The Commander forced himself not to smile lest it kill the mood, fully aware of how massive of a breeding kink Sirius had, and instead just kept pounding her. The maid struggled under him with renewed effort, managing to yank one arm free and push on his chest, but he merely snatched that arm back and bound them both above her head with one hand – freeing his second hand and allowing him to grab and grope her left breast, fondling it even as he felt himself near his limit.

''Here comes the creampie you slutty... m-maid!'' His throat closed up as the heat in his cock peaked – and then with a staggered groan he finally came, releasing his seed deep inside the gasping maid.

Sirius tightened blissfully around him, walls slick with her honey yet as hot as a furnace, strangling the cum out of him even as the maid herself cried out – spasms rippling up her stomach and making her back arch, her orgasm rushing through her curvaceous body. The Commander kept thrusting for as long as he could but his strength was quick to leave him, moans forced past his lips unbidden even as he finished busting his load; her walls painted white with his sticky cream and leaving her plentifully stuffed with his baby-batter.

Then with a lower groan he pulled out. ''Mm... good whore, taking your master's seed.''

Sirius stirred from her daze then and apparently remembered her role, cheeks aflame as she whispered. ''Master, how could you...''

''How could I? I'm your master.'' Pushing down his fatigue the Commander grabbed Sirius by the neck, forcing her to stand upright before him. ''What I say, goes. So bend over.''

He didn't give Sirius the chance to answer his response regardless, grabbing her by the waist and roughly turning her around, wasting little time in shoving her forth and bending her over his desk, presenting her nice ass and dripping pussy, cum and her own honey mixing as it ran down her inner-thigh or dripped between her legs. Sirius struggled but it was weaker than before, her ample breasts squished into the hard wood of his desk and stimulating her nipples as she moved, coaxing a whimper from her lips.

The Commander wasted little time grasping his cock and rubbing the head along her puffy lips, teasing a string of soft moans from his partner, her pussy quivering for his cock once more, to be stuffed absolutely and her womb profusely pumped with his seed. The thought fuelled the horny want within him until finally he couldn't restrain himself; pushing inside his wife and stuffing her in a single rough thrust.

''Ah~!'' Sirius cried out, clutching onto his desk. ''Please, not so rough- hya?!''

With a quick swipe he smacked her shapely ass, slapping a yelp out of Sirius. Grinning at that the Commander grabbed her left hip with one hand and started thrusting, his cock sliding partway out of her snug pussy before he greedily slammed back inside, displacing the cum within her and causing it to ooze out around his shaft. Every thrust was faster than the one before it until he was actively pounding the maid once more, fucking a string of gasps and whimpers from Sirius's pink lips.

And soon his hand came back down in another spank, slapping a yelp out of her. Then again his hand came, and then again after that – one smack after another imprinting its mark onto her right cheek until there was a vague red handprint on her flesh, soothed only briefly by his rubbing palm before he spanked her once more. Considering how short her skirt was the risk of someone seeing the slap mark was arousingly high, and although it wasn't exactly a secret that Sirius got frisky with him often, he couldn't deny that it turned him on all the same.

''How's it feel, huh? To get bred by your master in his office, knowing that at any moment one of your peers could walk by and see it?'' Another spank made her yelp, a moan escaping at the tail-end of it. ''You'll be knocked up by the time I'm finished with you.''

''No... anything but that...'' Sirius moaned out, her walls clenching tightly around his cock – betraying her real desire.

A desire the Commander gladly fulfilled, growling as he picked up the pace, slamming his cock between her clenching walls and railing a cry of pleasure from Sirius's lips. His hands left her waist and went to her shoulders, roughly squeezing them and using them like handholds while he moved; entering her so forcefully that his pelvis smacked against her ass hard enough to be a spank in its own right, undoubtedly stinging her rear.

Then when his partner least expected it, her gasps ringing sweetly in his ears, he pulled out. His cock drifted up further, prodded her other hole – and before Sirius could do more than widen her eyes he penetrated her asshole. The startled shriek that tumbled from her lips was equal parts satisfying and arousing, but any such thoughts were pushed to one side as pleasure overwrote all rational thought.

'So tight!' The Commander hissed in his mind, intimately feeling her tighten around his length.

''M-Master, not there...!'' Sirius gasped out, shuddering as he started moving regardless – firmly pounding her rear. ''No, I'll... I'll cum, if you do that...!''

''All the more reason.'' The Commander growled playfully; one hand resting on her back and keeping her pinned whilst his other held her hip, keeping her steady as he rammed himself into her tight hole.

The sound of smacking flesh practically echoed off of the walls of the office, which coupled with Sirius's whorish moans and his own grunts made for a symphony unlike any other. His hands weren't sure where to settle; groping her hips, holding her waist, grabbing her shoulders – he pawed her all over and ran his gaze up her back, watching her shoulder-blades tense and become more defined as he roughly railed her, fucking her to her limit.

''M-Master...!'' Sirius gasped out, head bowed. ''Take it out, please... I... I'm almost-!''

Another spank finally did it; a squeal escaping Sirius's lips as he orgasmed at last, her whole body turning into putty and sending her flopping against the desk. The Commander gritted his teeth and kept pounding her ass but he didn't last more than a few moments before finally reaching his limit, groaning as he slammed into that tight tunnel and blew his load, splattering ropes of cum across her insides; coaxed out by every tight squeeze of her asshole.

Gritting his teeth the Commander rocked his hips for a little longer, dragging out his orgasm for as long as it would last, but inevitably fatigue took its toll and he jammed himself all the way inside her and went still. Shuddering he felt her insides still grip and squeeze him even when he wasn't moving, the subtle clenches of muscle like a gentle massage on his otherwise sensitive cock.

Puffing out a heavy breath the Commander then leaned over, practically spooning his wife, before leaning down until his lips brushed against her ear. ''Portsmouth?''

The safe word drew Sirius out of her brief daze, her head tilting his way – and after a second she exhaled a breath and nodded, signalling she was fine with ending it there for tonight. Smiling at that the Commander pulled out, stumbling back a step before gently helping Sirius turn around, both of them leaning up against the side side-by-side, using it to take the weight off of their weakened legs.

''I hope I wasn't too rough.'' The Commander breathlessly inquired.

''Not at all.'' She rested her head upon his left shoulder. ''I enjoyed it... thank you for indulging my selfish wants today, Commander.''

The Commander just smiled at that, leaning over and caressing her cheek. ''It was a pleasure. Now, let's get you cleaned up, hm?''

''As you wish, hehe~''

By the time they retired to bed that night both were out like lights, snuggled in each other's arms and snoozing late into the following morning.

[END]