Source: Original
Lead: Switch
Tags: Mandom, Rape
Zane was a friend of Asahi's. A pleasant, funny, well-built bloke. Ripped, slim-bodied, much like himself. However, Zane was able to achieve the impossible.
An absolutely 99 out of 10 goddess of a girlfriend. One that turned even an elderly woman's head. She was stunning, and the first glimpse of her had everybody down bad. They could only dream of getting with meat that was a tenth of her beauty.
Zane was in love, as with everybody else. He was very overprotective of her and, since then, all his friends would comment on her appearance. Which drove him mad because she was very intelligent, funny, caring as well. Quiet though, which meant that nobody could see the side of her that Zane wanted them to see.
His friends made comment after comment about her, even when he brought up something totally different. Tried to talk about sports, mentions of how much they want to fuck his girlfriend. Tried to talk about school, mentions of how much they want to fuck his girlfriend. Didn't speak, mentions of how much they want to fuck his girlfriend. Which was weird because they barely acknowledged Zane as part of their group.
The group expanded with overly horny males, just joining to discuss how pretty his partner was. And then it got malicious. So many jokes about how they did fuck her, and that she enjoyed this or that, which lead to a lot of fights.
All these events built up to repressive behaviour though, and made Zane spiteful for his girlfriend. Not that he could believe the shit his group was spouting, but the overflow of she did this, she did that became too much to bear, and Zane began to think 'What if?'. Which is deadly for any relationship.
Audrey was very quiet and secretive though. Which only made it worse with how cautious and wary he grew. No matter how many times she calmed him down of all doubts, one crept its way back in.
This led to Zane becoming cocky, answering back to her in an impolite or 'I'm better than you' attitude. Naturally, that lead to a superiority complex, thinking that he's above her, that he doesn't need her, often putting her down and prioritising his friends like they know better, joking with them about how much she's a whore, a slut, how much he agrees when his friends degrade her.
Eventually, Zane fully believes that everyone's eyes are on her and she's looking back. That she's cheating on him, that she's always looking for excuses to get away and fuck somebody else.
Zane becomes very abusive. Emotionally abusive, manipulative, mean, insulting, but not physically abusive. Audrey fell so hard in love for Zane once upon a time, and she believes that she can fix him and get him back. All she wants is to get that love back.
.
"Fuck," Audrey laughs as she strides out of the changing rooms. "One size too small," she smiles at Zane. "And these are what I usually get, these are my mains." "Well," Zane raises his eyebrows and says in an 'above-all' tone: "You have been getting bigger recently." He laughs as she stares back, kind of shocked. "Not the clothes' fault for your weight."
After giving him the cold shoulder all that afternoon, Zane is the one to cry his heart out and apologise profusely for his behaviour. Feeling bad, of course Audrey takes him in. An hour later, that behaviour returns. But she never has the guts to leave.
Zane often guilted her into doing things he didn't want to do, mentioning 'I did this, I did that,' and giving every excuse to remove pressure off himself. Reluctantly, Audrey always does what he asks. And sometimes not even asks, just orders.
Zane becomes everything vile toward her, hurts her feelings, treats her like nothing, jokes about her being his footstool, ashtray, just a dispensable whore. But the cuddles are why she stays. He was never violent. Audrey believes fully that she'll win his love again.
One day, Audrey gets home late drunk from a party. Zane is livid.
Staring at the door already as Audrey enters, one of her whore friends kisses her goodbye and wishes her a good night. The door closes and Audrey sees him there, sitting with the TV off and waiting for her to get home.
"I thought we agreed on 9," Zane says coldly. Audrey looks down to her phone, powers it on for a second and it reads 10:42. He must've been waiting that entire time.
"I've been waiting this entire time," he says in his annoyed, somewhat aggressive tone. "Uh… Sorry, my baby," she drops her purse on the table next to her and walks to the couch to join him.
"How about I make it up to you?" she smiles. "I didn't know they'd be that long," she giggles. Zane looks at her with not a sign of a smile in return. "You gonna suck me off again," Zaen asks in a mocking tone.
"Of course," she wiggles her shoulders seductively. "Hm," Zane stares at her in silence. "When I set a deadline, I expect you to follow it." "Yeah," Audrey clears her throat. "I know, but-" Out of nowhere, Zane slaps her clean across the face.
Her sight is drawn instantly to the TV, the room only lit by a lamp from behind them - she sees herself staring back from the screen. Never in her life did she think it would come to this, even if there were many signs she saw already. She freezes, not knowing what to do.
Zane grabs her chin and pulls her face to him while he stands. "No excuses. Listen to me." He unzips his pants and drops his cock on Audrey's lips. Audrey doesn't move, still processing his actions and growing scared of who she loves. "Let's pretty you up, shall we?" he talks down to her.
With no warning or warm-up, Zan holds her mouth open with his fingers and pushes his head against her teeth until she lets him in. Audrey does so, and it goes right down her throat.
She recoils and chokes, they've never done it that deep, but Zane straddles her and pins her arms to the head of the couch. He continues. Shoving in his rod further than she's used to and causing a mess of her spit and tears in her eyes. She begins to softly weep about what's happening.
Zane doesn't pay it any mind and has at it as he pleases. She whimpers, cries, but he doesn't care. He pulls out and rubs it on her face, using his hands to rub the mess all over and ruin her make-up. "That's good," Zane moans. "Stop," she quietly begs. He shoves it back in and holds her head down with her lips at his base.
"That's a good~ bitch," he laughs sadistically. "You're a good slut, aren't you?" he asks the woman he's supposed to love. She couldn't believe it. "Fucking everyone around campus, I bet. Of course you are." Zane throats her until he can feel her tears drip down his balls.
"A cheap whore like you could do much more than me, and you have been. Admit it," he shouts at her face while thrusting into her relentlessly. Finally, Audrey builds up the strength to fight back, and pushes his waist until he falls from the couch and hits his head on the shelf keeping the TV up.
"Ooh," Zane giggles. "Should not have done that." Audrey runs to the door to escape and think over what's just happened. But she doesn't get far. Zane pounces on her just before she gets to the door and tackles her down to the tiles.
Audrey musters the courage to scream for help but he knocks her head against the hard surface, and grips her neck so tight to restrict her breathing. "You shut the fuck up," he growls down to her, absolutely turned on by his show of dominance.
"You should like this, slut," he spits at her cheek. "Dumb whores like it rough. I'm going to fuck you now, whether you like it or not," Zane threatens her. "Don't scream or there'll be consequences," he sings. Battered and unable to do anything but comply, Audrey nods to him. "Good bitch," he tells her.
Zane licks up her face and bites her cheek, chewing tightly. He lowers himself and removes her of her pride and dignity, tugging down her underwear to her knees. He leans into her, his cock sliding up to her vacant holes.
Zane pulls her hair as hard as he pull it back, and she can't breath from how far her neck stretches. Absent of any juice except the small amount of spit that hasn't dried, Zane's cock pushes into her slow and harsh.
The pain was unbearable, both physically and emotionally. He spit at her, called her names, slapped her around, pushed her head into the ground to bruise, spanked her red, bit her and left marks, choked her until she fell over and slapped her awake again, throated her when he felt like, and forced their first time doing anal.
Zane finishes inside of her, slaps and punches the back of her head and laughs. "Oouh~, that's a good whore. You're a good dumb bitch, eh baby? Yeah." He pulls out of her and looks at his partner, shivering, cold, quietly crying, slowly moving into the foetal position. "Clean up, huh?" He spits down at her and walks away.
Hours go by with Audrey remaining on the floor, unsure what to do, unable to move. When she does gather enough strength to move, she pulls up her jeans with trembling hands and reaches for her phone to ask her friend to pick her up. Still trembling, quivering cold and shaken she grabs her bag and leaves the house.
Morning comes, and he sleeps in their bed while she has chills on her friend's couch for the night. Nervous for the questions she'd be asked in the morning. Audrey was terrified to face his wrath. He knew literally everything about her so there was no hiding if he decided to do something crazy. She didn't sleep that night, or day.
-Stain x Amibe