RapeWorld
Star
- Joined
- Aug 16, 2017
- Location
- California
I pictured myself wearing matching plaid panties and bra with a cute bow on my hip. In my mind's eye, I let my blonde hair down over my shoulders and touched my full lips with one innocent finger, while my other hand wandered by the band of my panties, teasing to slip inside and show more skin. I felt sexy, powerful, and dominant.
I blinked this fantasy away as I came back to reality. I watched the police officer closely, the goofy grin I wore from my fantasy replaced with a sharp smirk. How could he not see it? The authority figure stood on guard in his stupid blue uniform, but he couldn't see the orgasm harvester right in front of his nose. It was as big as a bear and lumbering down the sidewalk only twenty feet away from me. It looked like a bundle of dark green vines, wrapped together to form a massive body and four thick legs. It's nasty face featured only eyes, and no other sensory organs, giving it a truly alien appearance. Just at the back of its neck, an orb slightly bigger than a basketball sprouted out of its plant flesh and pulsed a white-yellow.
I thought about running, considering how my real clothes would affect my agility. A black crop top and a knee-length skirt which hid something heavy and uncomfortable. Certainly not the plaid panties with the bow. I had a black belt over one shoulder which held a series of small circular flasks on my hip. I turned on my heel and feinted a scream, trying to sound as helpless as possible. Now I had the cop's attention. His eyes locked on the ursine orgasm harvester and then he blew his whistle, prompting me to roll my eyes. Yes... that will help.
"Ma'am, step away from the orgasm harvester slowly! If it rushes at you, don't resist! Just stay calm and let it do what it wants!"
That's what they always say. Try not to get raped only as long as it doesn't inconvenience the harvesters. As soon as they decide they want your pussy to cum for them, it's your responsibility to serve up as many orgasms as they want. Maybe I should suck you off while the harvester pounds me from behind? A nice little spit roast for you and it to enjoy together?
The harvester continued toward me. It was only a few feet away and its eyes were locked on me. It would lunge at any moment. But my hand had already unhooked a flask from my hip and I turned it over in my grasp.
"It's too late! Ma'am, just lie down and don't resist it. It will be okay."
Great advice. How about I do resist? My muscles tensed as I prepared to throw the flask. My eyes caught sight of it at the last second. It was empty. I stumbled backward as I tried to catch myself, tumbling backwards on my ass. My skirt slide downward, revealing the smooth, white skin of my thighs to the creature. My eyes darted to my belt, seeing all the flasks side by side. Empty, empty, empty, empty. I spun the belt around, bringing one last flask which was behind my back into view. It sloshed with a transparent blue fluid. Paydirt!
I grasped it desperately as the orgasm harvester started to loom over me, making my delicate body feel tiny and powerless. I threw the flask as hard as I could and its arch flew over the harvester's body, shattering 30 feet behind it. The harvester stopped, as if pondering this in its unthinking mind, then turned away from me. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding as the bear-like harvester wandered over to the puddle around the shattered flask. Then I heard the police officer.
"H-hey... you can't do that! S-stop!"
I scrambled to my feet, my legs still shaking beneath me. That was close, but I had to get out of here. I turned and ran down an alley way, hearing the police officer right behind me. As I reached a brick wall at the end of the alley, I leapt, bounded off the side of the alley and gripped the upper ledge with my fingers. I kicked and scrapped against the wall with my feet as I pulled myself up until I was perched on top. I looked down at the office beneath me. As a huge grin spread across my face, I lifted my skirt above my waist and gave him a glimpse at the heavy metal underwear I had on underneath. I could see the realization hit him as he saw the outlawed chastity garments.
"Come down here! You're under arrest!"
I addressed the officer and the harvester as one.
"Sorry boys, but I've got a date tonight!"
And with that, I slid off the wall and disappeared from sight, chuckling to myself. But my mind was already on how I was going to punish Tessa for how close a call this was...
I blinked this fantasy away as I came back to reality. I watched the police officer closely, the goofy grin I wore from my fantasy replaced with a sharp smirk. How could he not see it? The authority figure stood on guard in his stupid blue uniform, but he couldn't see the orgasm harvester right in front of his nose. It was as big as a bear and lumbering down the sidewalk only twenty feet away from me. It looked like a bundle of dark green vines, wrapped together to form a massive body and four thick legs. It's nasty face featured only eyes, and no other sensory organs, giving it a truly alien appearance. Just at the back of its neck, an orb slightly bigger than a basketball sprouted out of its plant flesh and pulsed a white-yellow.
I thought about running, considering how my real clothes would affect my agility. A black crop top and a knee-length skirt which hid something heavy and uncomfortable. Certainly not the plaid panties with the bow. I had a black belt over one shoulder which held a series of small circular flasks on my hip. I turned on my heel and feinted a scream, trying to sound as helpless as possible. Now I had the cop's attention. His eyes locked on the ursine orgasm harvester and then he blew his whistle, prompting me to roll my eyes. Yes... that will help.
"Ma'am, step away from the orgasm harvester slowly! If it rushes at you, don't resist! Just stay calm and let it do what it wants!"
That's what they always say. Try not to get raped only as long as it doesn't inconvenience the harvesters. As soon as they decide they want your pussy to cum for them, it's your responsibility to serve up as many orgasms as they want. Maybe I should suck you off while the harvester pounds me from behind? A nice little spit roast for you and it to enjoy together?
The harvester continued toward me. It was only a few feet away and its eyes were locked on me. It would lunge at any moment. But my hand had already unhooked a flask from my hip and I turned it over in my grasp.
"It's too late! Ma'am, just lie down and don't resist it. It will be okay."
Great advice. How about I do resist? My muscles tensed as I prepared to throw the flask. My eyes caught sight of it at the last second. It was empty. I stumbled backward as I tried to catch myself, tumbling backwards on my ass. My skirt slide downward, revealing the smooth, white skin of my thighs to the creature. My eyes darted to my belt, seeing all the flasks side by side. Empty, empty, empty, empty. I spun the belt around, bringing one last flask which was behind my back into view. It sloshed with a transparent blue fluid. Paydirt!
I grasped it desperately as the orgasm harvester started to loom over me, making my delicate body feel tiny and powerless. I threw the flask as hard as I could and its arch flew over the harvester's body, shattering 30 feet behind it. The harvester stopped, as if pondering this in its unthinking mind, then turned away from me. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding as the bear-like harvester wandered over to the puddle around the shattered flask. Then I heard the police officer.
"H-hey... you can't do that! S-stop!"
I scrambled to my feet, my legs still shaking beneath me. That was close, but I had to get out of here. I turned and ran down an alley way, hearing the police officer right behind me. As I reached a brick wall at the end of the alley, I leapt, bounded off the side of the alley and gripped the upper ledge with my fingers. I kicked and scrapped against the wall with my feet as I pulled myself up until I was perched on top. I looked down at the office beneath me. As a huge grin spread across my face, I lifted my skirt above my waist and gave him a glimpse at the heavy metal underwear I had on underneath. I could see the realization hit him as he saw the outlawed chastity garments.
"Come down here! You're under arrest!"
I addressed the officer and the harvester as one.
"Sorry boys, but I've got a date tonight!"
And with that, I slid off the wall and disappeared from sight, chuckling to myself. But my mind was already on how I was going to punish Tessa for how close a call this was...