Script by: u/JamilleYomtown Recently, you've been getting yourself free meals from fancy restaurants. How did you manage to do that? Well, by dating a few desperate schmucks of course. Its morally wrong, but eating an expensive meal that someone else paid for? It taste way better than when pay for it yourself. You've been on dates with different guys already, just a peck on the cheek, a flutter of your eyes, will always guarantee a second and third date from them. They would do anything for a pretty girl like you.
Here's your cup of tea. Careful, it's hot. How is it? Good, right? It's my very own special blend.
I'm glad you enjoyed the dinner I made. I know it's not exactly the fine dining, but I know I can make soft tacos very well. It's really weird that your car wouldn't start, but I guess an Uber is okay.
Do you know when it will arrive? Half an hour, huh? Well, in the meantime, we can talk.
Again, thank you for giving me a chance, for swiping right on me, even going out to dinner with me multiple times. It has been a pleasure spending time with you. Hmm? The tea? What about it? Better? It's probably just in your head, or you're not used to strong tea.
Oh, I know about boba tea, but those beverages are usually loaded with milk and sugar, and in turn, it drowns out the tea's delicate flavors. Oh? You want to know what the ingredients are in the blend? Of course, I'll tell you, angel.
Loose black tea, sun-dried orange slices, cinnamon, and the most important final ingredient, a grounded up pill of Lunitrazapam. Rohypnol. What's wrong, darling? Feeling a bit woozy? Is there a fog settling in that pretty head of yours? Is my voice starting to sound far away? Distorted, maybe? I didn't think these pills would work.
You know, they were hard to find. Their circulation in the country is heavily monitored. They're even banned in some places.
Let me just take your purse. Where's that phone? Oh, face recognition, huh? Don't move, darling.
I need to open your phone. There we go. Hmm.
Oh, don't worry. I'm just going to cancel that Uber. I don't want to be interrupted later, you know.
What's that, darling? Your words are slurring out a bit. Could you speak a little clearer for me? A little louder, please.
Why are you doing this? Why did you drug me? Well, simple.
Because I know that after this date, you won't contact me again. I noticed it on the second one. You're not interested in me.
You are just using me to get yourself free meals from really high-end restaurants. I mean, you did bring your friend with you on the second date and ordered so many pricey items from the menu. If that isn't a red flag, then I don't know what is.
You see, I don't like being played for a fool. I don't like the idea of being used and discarded. Also, it seems like you've been doing this little scheme for quite some time.
I wanted to teach you a lesson, so I invited you for a third date. And foolishly, you agreed. You really can't help yourself, can you? After that, it was just so easy to manipulate every single misfortune that happened in our date.
I made sure that our reservation got cancelled. That little fire incident that happened? Let's just say I had a hand in that.
Your car breaking down? It's also my doing. All I had to do is remove the fuel pump relay.
Your car can't function without that. Heck, it won't even start. Kill you? Oh good heavens, no! Of course not.
I'm not a monster. I would never hurt you. But doing other things to you? To that sinful body of yours? Now that would be a different story.
You want to know what I'm going to do to you? I'm not telling you, darling. Wouldn't it be more fun for you to slowly realize it yourself? Can't ruin the surprise now, hmm? Oh, look at you.
You can't even stand up or move your arms and legs. They must feel very heavy, like swimming in mud. Perfect.
That means you won't be able to resist me. Especially if I pull you closer to me, place you on my lap, spread your soft thighs so that you're straddling me, and have you grind your crotch against mine. Mmm.
Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.
Oh, look at you. Your eye is immediately dilated. I wonder if it's from the drug or from the feeling of your pussy being stimulated through your clothing.
Mmm. Fuck, baby. The friction feels so good.
It's making me hard. I wonder if it's making your pussy wet. Mmm.
Mmm. I'll check later, but for now, I want to torture you for a bit. Mmm.
Open your mouth. Come on, baby. That's it.
Good little doll. Take my fingers. Take them.
Mmm. Uh-uh. No biting.
If you do, I'll snap your pretty neck. Mmm. Mmm.
That's it. Good girl. Suck them now.
I need it wet when I plunge those fingers deep in your cunt. Mmm. Just like that.
Oh, you're doing so well. I'm going to push my fingers deeper in your mouth now, okay? Mmm.
Oh, such pretty gagging noises. Mmm. I wonder if you'll make the same sounds when I fuck your pretty face.
And when pretty little sluts like you choke on my fingers. It's such a pretty noise. Do you want to breathe? Yeah? Blink twice, and maybe if you do, I might consider it.
Mmm. A little more, baby. Suffer more for me.
Fuck. You're drooling so much on my fingers. Such a good little object.
Alright, alright. I'll let you breathe now. Mmm.
It's okay. It's okay, darling. Deep breaths.
Take your time. Mmm. Such a pretty, adorable little mess for me.
Gosh, your lips look so delicious. Parted, gasping to breathe, inviting me for a kiss. Mmm.
Fuck, your lips are delicious. Oh, I don't care. I want more.
More, baby. Mmm. Are you starting to realize it now? Are you finally putting the pieces together? That I'm going to rape you? Oh, you don't need these pants, darling.
Not for what I'm about to do to you. Mmm. Stop complaining, whore.
They're just panties. Pretty little things like you should be clothed in silk lingerie. Maybe when I decide to fuck you again next time, I'll make you wear one.
You'd look so much prettier dressed like a slut for me. Mmm. My, my.
What a naughty girl. Did all that dry humping get you all wet? Or was it the kisses? Aw, baby, don't lie.
My fingertips are brushing against your pussy lips. You're soaked. I'm going to fuck you with my fingers now, okay? Don't shake your head.
You're going to get finger fucked, bitch. Mmm. Take it, bitch.
Take all of my fingers. Mmm. Good girl.
Good little rape doll. Your spit coating my fingers made it easy to violate your helpless little pussy. Aw, are you crying? Oh, you are? Oh my god.
Oh, you look so pathetic. There's tears in your eyes while your pussy is soaked from being toyed with. What a pretty little masochist.
You look so good like this, baby. Oh, good girl. Good little rape doll.
Mmm. You're taking this finger fucking so well, whore. Admit it, baby.
You love being treated like a toy, huh? Nothing but a walking, living, breathing fleshlight for me. Mmm.
Come on, buck those hips. Ride my fingers. Oh, yes.
Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.
Good girl. Just like that. In and out.
Out and in. Mmm. Mmm.
Just lose yourself into the feeling. Aw, you're whimpering so much, darling. Mmm.
Squirming, too. Like you're trying to get away from my fingers. It's just too bad because my arm is wrapped around your waist so tightly and the drug has rendered you immobile.
You can't escape me, baby. That lost look in your eyes. It looks so familiar.
Mmm. Mmm. Are you about to come from being raped by my fingers? Such a pretty little liar.
Don't deny it, baby. I know you're about to come. Your breathing is getting heavier.
Your pussy is getting wetter. I can feel you clench around my fingers. You don't want to come from rape? Aw, that's a shame.
But you've got no choice. If you won't come for me, I'll force that orgasm out of you. Mmm.
Come on. Come on. Come on, darling.
Give it to me. Give me your pleasure. Give me all of it.
Ah, biting your lip, huh? Clever girl. Using the pain to stop yourself from coming.
But that won't do. That won't do at all. Mmm.
Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.
Mmm. Yeah, that's it. Good girl.
Good little rape doll. Come. Come for me.
Come for your rapist. Oh, you're a good little whore. Giving me what's rightfully mine.
Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.
Oh, look at that. Mmm. You made such a mess all over my pants.
Ah, what a dirty little slut. Mmm. Mmm.
Darling? Hello? Darling? Oh, shit.
Hey. Hey! What the fuck are you doing? You can't go breaking on me now.
I've barely even started, sweetheart. No. No.
No! You don't get to mentally detach. You don't get to fucking dissociate, bitch.
I want you to be conscious of what's happening. I want your mind to be aware of how I'm violating this helpless body of yours. You don't get the solace of being catatonic just yet, darling.
Are you back yet, sweetheart? Good. Now don't disappoint me, alright? Mmm.
Mmm. Mmm. It's okay, darling.
Just stay limp in my arms while I unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. Mmm. Can you feel my thick, hard, and throbbing cock against your pussy lips? Look down, baby.
Come on. Look down. I said look down, slut.
You did that, baby. You made me hard. Your cute little moans and gasps made me leak so much pre-cum.
Mmm. You're so hot and wet. Mmm.
You're so hot and wet. And I'm just teasing your slant with the head of my cock. Mmm.
I bet you'll feel even harder and wetter once I push myself inside you. Watch me put it in. Watch my cock stuff your tight and wet cunt.
Mmm. Mmm. All inside you in one fell swoop.
Now, whimper, cry, scream, and moan for me. I want to hear all of it, baby. That's it, baby.
Scorn for me. Fucking scream for me, whore. Scream as I force you, as I fucking rape your cunt.
You can't get away from. .. You can't.
Feel that dick, bitch. Feel me bouncing you up and down my cock. Feel it stuff every inch of your slutty pussy.
Mmm. Mmm. You're mine.
You're mine. My little slut. My fuck toy.
My helpless and vulnerable rape victim. Mmm. Mmm.
Mmm. Fuck. You're clenching around my cock.
You like this, don't you, huh? Being pounded this hard. Don't shake your head.
You love this. Because if you don't, then how are you so wet, huh? Why do I feel your juices coating my thick, hard cock? That only means you like this.
Take that cock, bitch. Take it like a good girl. You're a good girl, right? Your tight pussy is gripping me so well.
Only good little sluts would do that. Sluts like you. You can't think anymore, can you? Every time I thrust my cock inside you, it erases any coherent thought from that pretty little head of yours.
You're mine for the rest of the evening, my empty-headed little slut. Mmm. Mmm.
Your pussy is just a hole for me to fuck. You're just a hole for me to fuck. Mmm.
Mmm. Mmm. Horse like you shouldn't have their legs closed.
No, no, no. Horse like you should always just keep your legs spread open and bred like the filthy little breeding sluts that you are. Oh, what's that look, baby? Of course, I'll come inside you.
Of course I'll fucking breed you. Put my baby in you so that you don't ever forget me. Oh, it looks like you got a bit of your strength back.
My, you're starting to actually put up a fight. I guess the drug's effects are wearing off. Mmm.
Good. It'll make it even more fun for me. Mmm.
Mmm. Mmm. I'm not done with you, darling.
I just thought of something really fun. How about a little challenge? A little wager.
A bet. I'll count down from ten and you, my pretty little breeding hole, can try to get off my lap. If by some miracle you manage to get away, push my cock away from being buried deep in you, I'll stop fucking you.
But if you don't, I'll come so deep inside you, breed you so hard that you forget your name. You ready? Alright.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.