You were always a sweet little girl, imagining a peaceful future with a loving husband and great children, driving the kids to soccer practice, gossiping with the other moms, living the life you always dreamed of.

But then something happened… something terrible in your past that made you feel so small, so powerless. This trauma messed up every aspect of your life— you could never keep a boyfriend, never cum during sex, didn’t do as well in school as you should’ve, and never lived up to your potential, all the while getting off to the most depraved, fucked up fantasies of a man brutally raping you, while you’re just taking it defenseless. It turns out on, but you hate it, making you feel so disgusting and unworthy. You finally decide to get a therapist because you can’t process it yourself.

You come to the therapists office and sit down, but something doesn’t feel right. He seems perfectly normal and the room is perfectly fine, but the vibe is off, something about him being if different. He greets you, and you sit down in the chair. You go through some basic questions, then start getting to the heavy stuff, the reason you came here. You notice when you’re talking about your trauma, you start to get aroused. You feel embarrassed, but he couldn’t possibly notice… right? Wrong. He noticed and now he’s moving closer to you.

He slides his finger down your arm, and whispers “I know you have fantasies about this.” You start breathing heavier, oh my god is this really happening! He makes his way down to your pussy and you start to resist, but he can feel it’s already wet. “This is for your own good. And don’t even try to fight me.” You relent and let him finger you. “Keep going,” he says.

You relate to him every traumatic thing that’s ever happened to you, while he listens intently and fingers your wet pussy, making you hornier than you’ve ever been in your life. You keep building until you’re about to cum and you start squirming and squealing: no I don’t want to cum, not like this! He slaps you and says, “you’re gonna cum for me, whether you like it or not.” You start shaking and having an orgasm against your will, while he holds your throat and chokes you. He then pulls out his thick throbbing cock. You get up and try to run away as he takes it out, but he quickly catches you and slaps you in the face, wraps his arms around you, and forces himself inside you. “That’s a good girl”, he says.

I’m 6’2, 185 lbs, athletic, baby blue eyes, dark blonde hair. I’m into slim or athletic girls, and all heights are fine. I have an apartment, so I can host but no car.