Summary: She wants to participate in your fantasies, but she's kinda bad at the whole "victim" thing. But that's okay right? If you ignore the fact that she could break your arm and can't stop telling you what you're doing wrong, your tomboy bestie is the perfect damsel!

Trigger Warning: This script deals with rape roleplay and consent-non-consent. The characters use safe words and discuss limits, albeit a little later than what might be perfectly healthy. Consider this a trigger warning, despite the fact that everything in this script turns out okay and consensual.

Performer Notes: [Innocent Voice] is more of a play-acting, cartoonish innocence. All other instances of her voice are tomboyish and naturally tough. Not necessarily deep, but self-assured and confident.

Edited by the incredibly patient and talented u/BrittanyBabbles who also has a fill of this audio right here!

Wordcount: 1,800

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Hey buddy, I heard you were hiding out in your dorm. What's going on?

Writing in your diary? Man, you’re checking *all* the boxes for me to tease you today. You’re Sad, curled up in bed, and you're journaling?! You’re like the “before” scene in an antidepressant commercial.

Okay, okay seriously, I’m a little worried, tell me what's going on… Why are you hiding up here? Some bully steal your lunch money?

It’s your birthday today? oh… I had no idea. What’d you get? Common, Nothing? Okay, so your friends forgot. Heck, *I* even forgot, and I’m really sorry for that. But, you know I left Facebook, that was my lifeline to Birthday reminders. I don't even remember my moms birthday…

Anyway

what did your folks get you?

Also nothing? So...is that why you’re writing in your Diary of a Wimpy Kid? [Giggle] Oh, don’t bother trying to hide it. I know you keep a diary. Hell, I’ve *read* your diary.

What, you’re embarrassed?! [Chuckle] Okay, two things. One: I really *am* sorry I forgot your big day. I hope you don’t lump me in with those other lame-asses who slept on your big day. And two: don’t you *ever* be embarrassed for keeping a diary. Even if you doodle in the margins like a sensitive little girl. [Laugh]

Okay, I’m serious now. Deadly serious. You have nothing to be embarrassed about. Even the sex stuff. Hell, especially the sex stuff. Fuck, dude, you might even consider writing erotica online. Some of your little fap-fantasies are like, internet-hot. People would totally get off to them. [Quiet] Uhm… *I* might have gotten off to them.

[Guarded] Like, which ones? I don’t know...the rough ones, maybe?

I swear, I’m not saying this just to cheer you up okay? If I was *really* going to cheer you up, I’d invite you back to my dorm to enact some of that wild shit you’ve written. Don't look at me like that… you know exactly what im talking about. You could play the out-of-control “sex-crim” rapist, and I’ll be the helpless little schoolgirl. [Laugh]

You know what...yah. That’s exactly what we’re going to do. My roommates are out tonight and that sounds like a really fun idea. So, 7-o'clock, come by and I’ll give you a little private birthday party. One that involves your dark little fantasies. Got it?

No, it’s not pity sex!! [Thinking] Hmmmm, it’s more like - I’ve had the scene from page 83 stuck in my fucking head for so long - the commuter train rape? Holy fuck, dude. Your mind is a freak-show of the highest caliber.

[Flustered] But, uhm, yah. Come over tonight and maybe we can reenact it a little or something. I’ll even dig out my old schoolgirl costume for you.

hey, shut up! The schoolgirl thing was from another time. Many Halloweens ago, before track and weight lifting.

Well of course we don't have a commuter train

Just...come over. You’ll be surprised.

[Long Pause]

[SFX: Door Opens. Sounds of an Empty Commuter Train Playing in the Background.]

Come in! I’m in the bedroom. Just, go to the closet.

Don’t touch the speakers. It took me a while to find just the right soundscape on Toutube. I bet whoever posted it never thought it’d be used for… well… *this*!

Ta-da! What do you think?

No, Not me! Dude The closet. I mean, yes, duh, I also look pretty great in a schoolgirl uniform. Especially since I grew out of it a little bit, it’s more like a stripper suit now. But what do you think of our train?

Butcher paper for windows. An old bench I borrowed from our entryway. Oh, and check this out - I even put the little hand-holds on the closet rod. You know - like the little overhead hand-holdy things on the train? Neat, huh?

Hey, don’t pussy out. I’m doing all this to cheer you up, remember?! Consider this a once-in-a-lifetime chance to reenact some of that stuff you’ve been writing.

Well… What are you just standing there for?!

Here… I’ll just…

face away from you, like I'm on the other side of the commuter car. Maybe I’ll Just push out my ass and lean over the bench. Just...staring out the window.

[Innocent Voice] Uh oh, I think I forgot my homework. I better check my backpack - make sure I brought it. I’ll just...bend a little bit lower while I dig through my stuff.

[Innocent Voice] Oh, hey Mister. You must work the night shift to be commuting this early, huh? You know, with this big empty train, you could sit anywhere you want. Which is why I’m so confused. Why get so close to me when you could have any seat on the train?

[Innocent Voice] No no. Don’t come any closer! I’m so scared and helpless, all alone and vulnerable. Please, Mister. No… I’ll do anything. Please, don’t rape me!

[Pause]

Alright that's you’re cue…

Dude, its your turn to play the aggressor. Get your rape on, man.

[Pause, Listening]

Yah, I know you’d never think about hurting me for real. That’s why it’s called “fantasy”. I’m offering you a chance to get some of that pent-up angst out. Soo.. .Go Ahead… Do it.

[Angry Sigh]

*Dude!* You know this is my birthday gift to you, right? and its a kink for me? So fuckin’ rape me already. What's going on, why you holding back?! Are you not ready for this? Writes all these big stories but can do it in real life, huh?

Ok… *sigh*

[Innocent Voice] Oh, Mister, what’s that bulge in your pants? Is that...is that… is that what they call a “hard-on”? You’re not going to use that on me, are you? No, please, don’t! I wish there was somewhere to go But this train is so just so small and cramped, you're practically pressing your “thing” against my thigh already!

[Pause]

...Is that it? You’re just going to awkwardly stand there while I make a fucking ass of myself? Did I do *that* good of a job making the closet look like a train car? You’re just going to Stand here until we reach our stop, then you’ll get off and walk home or what?

What are you doing?! Lets go!!

seriously, what's wrong? ? Are you afraid I’ll regret it later and call campus patrol or something? Why are you so shy? Ok… How ‘bout this, just as a reminder: I’m a legal adult of consenting age, and *I want you to rape me*. Ok?? Do you want me to give you a safe word. How about Red? When I say Red, it means stop. There. Simple? Does that work for you? Can we do this now?!

[Pause]

Really?

You think you’re going to hurt me?

No.

You’re not going to hurt me. Seriously, I want this. You can be rough. And All that other shit you wrote in your journal… I want that too. So come on. Lets do this

You ready to try again?

Ok…

[Innocent Voice] Oh, Mister, why are you lunging at me?! No, don’t push me against the window! If there’s anyone outside, they’ll see you molesting me!

[Breaking Character] Holy Shit, that's big!

[Innocent Voice] Oh my god, Mister, your cock is so big. No, don’t grab my wrists like that! What are you doing? No Mister… don’t... rape me, please! Anything else. No, don’t rub it against my butt. Wait...

No for real!

What are you doing?!

[SFX: Clothes Rip]

dude! Not in the ass. Hey, That wasn’t in your journal. What the fuck?!

Red. Red!

[Grunting] Stop grinding on me. I said the fucking safe word. No… No Not between the cheeks. *Stop!*

[SLAP!]

Hey!! Hey I'm really sorry but… if you fuck around, you find out. I already tried to tell you - I’m not doing anal. And that wasn’t in your journal.

I know I probably look helpless in this schoolgirl shit. But just remember, if you push me, I can still kick your puny ass.

You good?

No, you don’t have to go. We’re not done yet. That wasn’t me shutting you down. I.. I still want all the stuff we talked about, I just wasn’t expecting that. In the fantasy you wrote, you used the victim’s mouth like a fuck-toy, right? Mhmm… Then you bent her over the bench and you finished inside her while she begged you to stop? [Pleasant Shudder] Yeah… I want that.

Mhmm! Especially the rough stuff. I didn’t say the safe word just then because I was hurt. Dude, you couldn’t hurt me if you tried. [Pleasant Shudder/Giggle]

Yeah I’m fucking serious. You can hit me. Choke me. Grab my hair. Whatever. Just try getting rough - *if* you think you can.

I can handle a lot more than you realize… so go on!

[Innocent Voice] Oh, Mister, oh… don’t grab my wrists like that! Oh No, no! don’t force me onto my knees! Nooo, The train floor is dirty!

[SFX: Grunt, Falling to Knees]

[Innocent Voice] Mister, please, no, no! don’t use my little schoolgirl mouth! I don’t think that big, throbbing cock will even fit!

[Slow Blowjob Starts]

[Innocent Voice] No, wait, don’t force it down my throat! How will I breathe?

[More Slow Blowjob Sounds]

Dude, come on. Grab the back of my head. Use me like I’m your prey.

[Blowjob Hesitantly Turns Into Deepthroat]

[Innocent Voice] [Cough] No Why would you do that? I’m just a little girl! Why would you force… your big… hard cock… down my thro-

[Deepthroat Cont.]

[Coughing] No, I’m okay. But I need -

[Forced Deepthroat]

I said hold up! I -

[Deepthroat Cont.]

Re–. Dude, I said RED!

Dude, I will beat you bloody if you don’t listen to me.

Nothing’s wrong. I just… I dunno, I just don't think you’re getting the right kind of grip. Try holding both sides of my head. My hair is just a little too short where you’re holding it. I think -

[Interrupted Deepthroat]

[Innocent Voice] Oh, Mister no! Noo! This is so wrong. You’re going to get in so much trouble…

Maybe you should just let me up.

[Hinting] Let me up Like, so you can put me over the bench?

Dude, if you don’t put me over the bench, I’m going to put *you* over it. And you’re not going to like what I do to you if that happens. So maybe stop being a little bitch and -

[Scream, Yanked Over Bench]

There we go!!

Ow! Fuck! My hair.

[Innocent Voice] Oh! Mister, don’t pull my skirt up like that! No, no don’t! No, This is *not* happening. You can’t just go around raping innocent girls! Wait, no! No, don’t stick it in *there*! Mister, I’m a virgin. You can’t. You *can’t*!

[Moan - Being Penetrated]

[Thrusting Starts]

Oh, fuck! Fuck, dude.

Did I say “red”? Keep fucking going. It feels *really good*!

[Innocent Voice] Oh, god. Mister...You’re filling me up. You’re Filling my tight, little pussy… of a little girl you don’t even know. Oh Mister, please stop. It’s not...It’s not supposed to feel this good!

[Moaning]

[Innocent Voice] You’re breaking me! You’re breaking an innocent schoolgirl. Are you...are you twitching? Are you going to cum soon?

[Innocent Voice]...that’s so wrong! Noo, Don’t do it! Don’t fill me up with any of that rapist seed. Fuck, That’s so naughty. You’re...you’re going to get me pregnant. Oh fuck no, No, I don’t want it like this. This is so bad! It’s just so......[Moan] fucking, Oh *fuck*!

[Moaning - Break Character]

Fuck! It’s so fucking good. No, don’t stop. If you stop without cumming inside me, you’ll fucking be journaling from the hospital after I break your arms.

Yeah there you go…

[Getting Close to Orgasm] Fuck, yes, just like that. Deeper.

[Innocent Voice - Breathy] Fuck, Mister. It’s so naughty. Taking my rapist’s cock like this. Fuck! Are you going to cum in me? No, Please no… No, don’t. Don’t do it. It’s too much. No, Don’t cum in me. Please, no! No! No!!

[While Thrusting Hard: Long, Jolting] Fffu - uuu - uuu - ckk...

[Shuddering Orgasm]

Oh that's so good… I'm still twitching…

[Pausing, Catching Breath]

Holy shit dude, mmm…

Am I okay? [Laugh] Yah. Yah I'm great… That was just...wow.

So, uhm, what kind of other fucked-up stuff do you have in that diary?