Vengam
04/13/19 06:17PM
Story time: Velma's (un?)fortunate new life
So I wrote this today, even though I've had the idea forever now. I thought I'd share it here since I love the community. I also do alot of rp an I'd like to be able to point to this as a sample.

The story is about Velma from Scooby Doo, and the main kinks are pseudo-rape, mind break, rough sex, and then dirty talk. There's a little bit of watersport at the end and the dirty talk has some incestuous elements. I'd love to hear people's thoughts on it.
Vengam
04/13/19 06:17PM
Velma stuck her key in the door with a sinking feeling in her stomach. The day… had not gone well. The gang had broken up a few months ago. Shaggy and Scooby had disappeared after Fred had threatened to expose Shaggies rampant drug addictions. Then Fred and Daphne had dumped her here in cleveland, saying things about her being a third wheel, and opening up a bed and breakfast in Vermont, but she wasn't sure, they had all been drunk at the time. She knew someone she could crash with while she found a job, but that hadn't worked out particularly well. She should have listened to her parents and never dropped out to go trolloping around the country with her so-called friends.

She realized she was standing there with the key in the lock. She sighed and turned it. The door opened along side a whiff of the faint musk of old, cheap apartments. She walked in and closed the door quietly behind her, placing the keys to her hosts car in the bowel beside the door with a jingle.

“How was the job hunt today?” A voice from the main room asked politely. The knot in Velma’s stomach tightened.

“It, uh…. I didn't find anything.” She replied. She continued walking into the apartment, placing her keys on the small kitchen counter to her left. There was a small living room with a couch and chair and a TV with a computer hooked up to it. Her benefactor sat in the armchair with a controller.

“That's unfortunate.” He said levelly. He was only a little taller than her, pudgy, with brown hair and eyes. All around not very attractive or remarkable, which may have been part of the reason she went along with Fred and the others who bullied him in highschool. He had been gracious enough to let her live in his apartment while he was going to college, but not gracious enough to let her do it free of charge.

“You know what happens now.” He said. He leaned back in his chair, put the controller down, and spread his legs. Without saying anything she moved in front of him and knelt down.

She knew this was wrong, as she unzipped his jeans. She knew this type of extortion was probably illegal, and that the first time he took her it was definitely illegal, but she couldn't bring herself to call anybody about it. She pulled his dick out of his underwear. It was small, uncircumcised, and flacid, but she knew that wouldn't stay the same for long. She took off her sweater under his gaze. She was only wearing a graphic tee under it, and her nipples and the nipple rings he had forced her to get pressed visibly against the fabric. The rings were shaped like ox nose rings, and big enough for him to hook his fingers through.

The sight of her firm tits, barely concealed, got the blood pumping to his dick, and it started to grow, with the head now barely poking out of the skin. She took the t-shirt off and her tits bounced a bit with the motion. There was still the faint lines of permanent marker across her chest that read “toy slut” and “fuck these” and “cum extractors”. She had a belly button piercing, a gold but sturdy chain hanging down a few inches. At the end was a small wedding band.

His dick was growing now. The foreskin was pulling pack off the head and it was much bigger now. With her hands on his thighs like he had instructed her, she wrapped her lips around his shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head, at first in between the skin and the glans, but as it grew and the skin pulled pack she swirled her tongue around the whole head, occasionally flicking the urethra and turning the cock from side to side the get the back of the glans, until it felt like it was almost too big to hold in her mouth with out it touching her teeth. The heady smell of it reaching up the back of her throat and the texture of it on her tongue caused her to go light headed very quickly.
Vengam
04/13/19 06:17PM
His fingers ran through her hair and touched her skull, sending bolts of lightning through the light headed fog. Gently, at first, he began to move her head farther onto his cock. She stopped swirling her tongue and began using it to start massaging the bottom and sides of the head as she started to suck more. She pulled her head back and he pushed it back on, causing her to bob on the dick, slowly at first. She quickly started to pick up speed, however as he became more forceful, pushing her farther down the shaft and grabbing fistfuls of her hair. As he got more and more violent with her head, she stopped focusing on doing anything and let her head and mouth go limp. She started to tear up and her face went red as his dick started pounding the back of her throat. This had happened enough that she had learned to conquer her gag reflex, but as his dickhead violently pulled and pounded her throat, she couldn't help but cry reflexively, the cheap mascara she had been wearing making streaks in the foundation.

He slowed down as her nose and lips mashed into his chubby groin, deliberately mashing his cock into the deepest parts of her throat as he neared climax. She knew it was coming, but she was still never prepared for the hot, viscous cum being shot straight down her throat, the musk filling her sinuses and causing her to lose her senses for a minute. As he slowly pulled her head off his cock, she had enough wherewithal to suck and massage the head, making sure she didn't leave any to spill, or else.

His dick popped out of her mouth, and he let the fistfuls of hair he had been tugging fall out. Her senses threatened to come back, but she knew those would just make it harder, so she fought to keep the light headedness as she stood up wobbly on the high heeled sandals she had been wearing.

He sat there, smiling, as she gulped at the throat pain, saliva, and semen. She knew this wasn't over yet. She reached down and unbuttoned the skirt, letting it fall to the ground. She hadn't been wearing any underwear, as was the rule. Her clit was pierced by a rod with two small flowers on the ends, and her legs were glistening wet with the fluids that had been spilling from her pussy. She always dripped a little bit during the day, but her basest instincts always took over as soon as he touched her. Her groin and legs were perfectly shaven, as he required her to do before she left each morning She stepped back as he stood up, unbuttoning his pants and letting them drop. He took off his underwear and his wet dick popped out, the skin now peeled all the way back to reveal the head.

“I was right, wasn't I? You really are a completely cock enslaved slut. I just had to show you the way.” He sneered, “I remember confessing to you back in school and how you and your friends just made fun of me, well who's making fun now?” He backhanded her. Her head moved with the motion, but other than that, she didn't do anything. He put a hand under her tit, his forefingers in the back recess and he squeezed, hard. “Just look at these things. I remember fantasizing about them in class, and now they're all mine.” He squeezed again, hard, and then slapped it, and then pulled on the nipple ring. She winced, but he didn't notice, he was too busy playing with her breasts. He bent down and lifted one up to his mouth, sucking and nibbling around the outside, gripping and turning it over roughly in his hand. The dull realization came to Velma that she was dripping even more, and her legs felt week. A vestige of her intelligent mind surfaced. No! She wouldn't be debased to property like this! She pulled back from his touch, her knees coming together and her arms trying to cover her nipples and dripping wet cunt. She couldn't think straight with the battle of her pussy and her brain as her back hit the wall.

His face grew hard as she recoiled from him. She didn't see as her eyes were closed in her internal battle. That was a mistake as she was punched in the gut, hard, knocking the wind out of her and doubling her over. She almost collapsed on her weak knees, but his forearm shot out and pinned her neck to the wall. His other arm reached down and grabbed her leg, pulling the knee up into the crook of his arm.

“You've got to get it through your thick little skull that as long as you live in my house, you belong to me. I'll play with you until I get bored, then I'll whore you out for spending money. I'll bring a girl over and make you lick the jizz out of her cunt as you carry my child, who will just be another little fucktoy for me to play with!” His arm pressed into her neck harder and she started to see stars. “Got that?”

She couldn't reply, but the question was rhetorical at this point. She was going to be punished one way or another. He pulled the lug in the crook of his arm up and pressed her knee into her shoulder. She wasn't that flexible, and her ass and groin screamed in pain at the stretching. They would get no relief as his shoulder pressed into her calf, pinning it there. His other hand went down. She had an innie pussy, but she was so wet the skin had pulled back and her vagina gasped. His fingers found the hole, and despite her inner voice screaming against it, her pussy clamped down on his middle finger, her insides starting to contract and massage.

“See? Your body knows your a whore, and loves being a slave to cock. All you have to do is get off your high horse and admit it.” These words were whispered next to her ear as he removed his finger and she trembled. She knew what was coming next, but she could never prepare herself for it. His cock, guided by his fingers, found her opening, and slammed in. His groin pressed against her and she could feel the heat of his balls next to her thigh, but those were distant thoughts to the shaft filling her insides. She convulsed and all the strength left her as she came. Her inner voice had left her too, and she knew what she was about. She knew she had been procrastinating in her job hunt because she wanted this to happen. She knew she didn't talk to anybody about it because she loved it. She had been raped by the “monsters” she had chased before, but her mind had been truly broken when she first came here, and he had strapped her to a bed, gagging her, and raped her at his leisure for several days. Her mind was a shell filled only with thoughts of his cock. She only felt fulfilled while pleasing him and every time he came in her womb, she hoped she was pregnant so she would never have to leave.
Vengam
04/13/19 06:18PM
While she was still weak from the minor orgasm, he started to move. In and out of her his cock plunged, thoroughly lubricated by her saliva and pussy juices. He had cum once already, but all that did was just make his dick warmer. His mouth met hers and his tongue swirled around inside as she gasped for air. There could have been compassion in that kiss once, but now it was just a conquest, with him claiming every part of her body as his cock ravaged her. Her body was overcome with ecstasy at every touch. His mouth against hers. His cock pounding her cervix. His free hand roughly grabbing and squeezing her ass. Velma was dead, and slaves had no need for names. She got tunnel vision as she moaned her little sir supply away, and all she could see was his snarling face as he took out his anger and frustration on her. Eventually his arm came away from her throat and he pulled her other leg into the same position as her first, now the only thing supporting her being his cock pressing her against the wall and his hands on her ass.

“Fuuuuuck!” She said as the rhythmic pounding continued.

“Tell me what you want.” He wanted.

“I want you to put a baby in me!” She nearly screamed. The words had come out with little to no thought. “I want you to put a baby in me so I can raise it as a little slut fucktoy for Daddy! I want you to spray my eggs with your sperm so I never have to leave and you will rape me forever!” The words were spilling from her heart without any way to stop them. They must have been exactly what he was looking for because he didn't last long after that. With one final thrust against her convulsing womb, he sprayed steaming hot cum into her deepest parts.

After a moment in the press, both of them sweating a bit, and panting ferociously, he stepped back, dropping her to the ground. Cum and vaginal juices spilled onto the cheap carpet, dripping from his dick and from her ravaged front door. Her legs splayed out to either side. Her arms limp at her side, and her head lolled. She was happier than she had ever been in her entire life.

He grabbed her by the the hair and dragged her into the bathroom. He propped her up against the side of the bathtub-shower.

“Now then,” He said, “I'm still horny, but because you were so honest and obedient, I'll let you choose how I fuck you next.” She sat there and thought a moment.

“I… I want you to fuck me in the ass.” She said weakly.

“Now why is that?” He asked, his dick getting harder again in front of her face as he leaned over her. She stared at it as she talked.

“Because I know how to teach a little girl how to please you, but I don't know how I would teach a boy.” She said.

“Even fucked silly you still think two steps ahead.” He said, shaking his head. He didn't waste any time however, grabbing her thighs and flipping her into the bathtub so that her shoulder blades were in the bottom of the tub, the small of her back resting on the edge, her legs splayed outside of it, and her head forced to look down across her body as her chin pressed into her sternum and her skull against the back of the tub. He left and was gone a few moments as she lay there, continuing to drip fluid from her cunt. He returned quickly with the long handcuffs he had used to originally confine her to the bed. He clamped on around each ankle and then hooked both yo opposite ends of the shower curtain rod, so that her legs were now in the air and splayed out to either side, leaving her ass at the perfect height for him.

He stuck his finger in her exposed cunt. First one, then two. He moved them in and out and she moaned heavily. He used is other hand to spread her ass cheeks. She had been cleaning there too, and so he put the fingers in her ass and moved them in and out. She moaned again. He did this several more times, sticking his finger in her wet cunt and then sticking them in her asshole. She moaned every time.

He stopped, and she felt the weight and heat of his cock between her ass cheeks. He grabbed both cheeks with his hands and slapped them a couple of times. She moaned even more at that. He placed the head of his cock, still sticky from its last foray into her body, and began pushing in. It slipped through her sphincter and she yelped. He stuck his thumb in her pussy and began pulling on her insides with it as he started to move his cock. She wasn't moaning, but quietly groaning at this point. He picked up the pace and she started to scream at each thrust. His cock was hot, and she felt her guts move and convulse under his assault.

“Fuck!” He said, “Your asshole is tight! Your insides are trying to cut my dick off!”

“Fuck yes, daddy!” She nearly screamed, “I have a slutty tight asshole! Fuck me harder, please daddy! I'm going crazy!”

She felt his dick get harder and he picked up the pace. The angle of his penetration meant she could feel every strike in her pussy and in her guts.

“Yes! Fuck me like that! Teach every hole what it means to be owned! Mold every hole to your dick so I can teach your fucktoy children how to please daddy!” Every strike of his dick jiggled her tits and drover her head against the bathtub wall. “Cum deep in my ass and make me ovulate! Force my body to give birth to as many fucktoys as possible!”

His dick slammed into her again and again, and on the inward stoke he came, even harder than before. Hot jizz flowed into her and she started convulsing and twitching. As soon as the lava hot semen hit her insides she came as hard as she ever had before. She had never been a squirted, but just before he came he ripped his thumb out and she squirted all back onto herself.
Vengam
04/13/19 06:19PM
He pulled his sticky, dripping cock out of his favorite cocksleeve. As she lay there twitching, covered in her own juices, he peed on her, showing her in his warm semen-infused and musky fluids. When he was done laying final claim to the twitching and cross-eyed Velma, he understands locked the cuffs and let her legs and back fall over the side of the tub and turned the shower on. The cold water washed over Velma's hot, steamy, and sticky body.

“Clean yourself up.” He said, “I expect dinner done my the normal time.”
Autogynephilia
04/13/19 07:11PM
Didn't read because the character and content don't interest me. But I just wanted to say, I think we should have a story section for this kind of thing. Then people can write their fanfics in the story section instead of on pictures like some have done in the past, that others just find annoying.
Vengam
04/13/19 07:44PM
Autogynephilia said:
Didn't read because the character and content don't interest me. But I just wanted to say, I think we should have a story section for this kind of thing. Then people can write their fanfics in the story section instead of on pictures like some have done in the past, that others just find annoying.


That would be nice, yeah. Although TBH I like the really short "comment slut stories". But for things this long, having a story section would be nice.
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