The Evangelical Rapist

An Evangelical came over for some sex. My accomplice opens the door, "The slut said someone was coming over. Come on in."

My wrists and ankles are tied to the bed frame. I'm gagged, blindfolded and naked. My cunt thrusts the air as I try to escape. Though muffled by the rag in my mouth, I'm pleading to be let loose.

The Evangelical asks what's happening. My accomplice tells him we're playing Rape the Slut. He tells my accomplice to take off the gag. The accomplice warns me not to scream and to do what I'm told or things will get worse. I beg the Evangelical to help me. The accomplice tells him it's just a game.

The Evangelical has to decide: Is it really a game? If not, what does he do? If it is, what does he do? This is a tricky time. Will the Evangelical run out to his car, get a gun and kill my accomplice? or call 911? I'm prepared to get out of my role as much as needed to keep him from calling the police or hurting someone.

The accomplice puts his cock in my mouth and commands me to suck it. He pushes it against the back of my throat, fucking my face. He tells the Evangelical, "Come on. The slut wants it. You want it. Let's do it." Minutes later the Evangelical has his hard cock in my mouth. They take turns fucking me as I lay still, occasionally thrusting my hips and pulling on the ropes. One cums on my stomach, the other in my mouth.

I lay silent and motionless. The accomplice tells the Evangelical to leave. The game is over. Another Evangelical discovers he's a rapist.