guys im sorry but it had to be done eventually

TW: graphic descriptions of rape

Previously...

"Hi, does George live here?" The man's expression darkened to one of... fury, maybe? The door was promptly slammed in my face. Ok... that was weird.

I backed away, sitting on the edge of the sidewalk. I scrolled through my camera roll for the screenshot I took, double checking that the addresses matched. They did, which only confused me further.

Who was that man? And where was George?

George's P.O.V.

I was sitting on the floor, by Cole's feet. He didn't let me sit on the couch with him. He told me that that animals don't belong on the furniture. So demeaning...

There was a knock at the door, something I hadn't heard in a long time. I didn't say anything- I wasn't allowed to. I wouldn't risk the punishment.

"I'm getting the door, you better not move," Cole ordered, pointing down at me with a scowl. I put my head down, nodding. I didn't dare disobey him. I held my spot on the ground, absentmindedly picking at the carpet. At least I wasn't forced to sit on the wood floors.

I heard faint voices from the door, then a loud slam and stomping footsteps coming toward me.

"YOU SLUT!" Cole screamed, grabbing me by the collar and dragging me up. "YOU THINK IT'S FUNNY TO SLEEP AROUND? AFTER EVERYTHING I'VE DONE FOR YOU?!" I was choking, the force on the collar constricting my throat. I tried to shake my head, to tell him "no, I didn't," but it was hopeless.

"YOU KNOW WHAT? IF YOU'RE GOING TO SLEEP AROUND WITH OTHER MEN LIKE THE WHORE YOU ARE, THEN I MIGHT AS WELL TAKE YOU MYSELF! SHOW YOU WHO YOU BELONG TO, KITTEN!" I grasped at the collar, trying to find a breath of air. I was granted oxygen, at last, but my relief was fleeting.

~non-con warning~

I was dragged to the bedroom, getting pushed down onto the bed. I heard the faint click of a lock, and a hand holding my wrists behind my back. Cole leaned in close, whispering from behind my ear.

"Since you're such a dirty slut, I'm gonna fuck you, right here, right now." His voice was sinister, hot breath against my skin sending a shiver down my spine.

"N-no, please, d-don't-!" I yelped when I felt a pressure against my ass. "Please don't, I-I'm not ready, pLEASE!" I cried loudly.

"Don't break the rules, kitten..." Cole warned. I shut my mouth immediately, whimpering and sobbing quietly. I was scared out of my mind, what could I do? Fighting back or speaking would just make it worse...

"Now, if you promise to be quiet from now on, I'll even allow you some prep first. Aren't I nice?" I nodded quickly, practically hyperventilating. Fuck, I'm terrified...

"Good kitten. And you promise to be quiet, yes?" I nodded again, eyes wide. "What a smart little toy you are! My little toy~" I shivered in disgust, wincing away from him. "This will be easier for both of us if you don't struggle," he hissed, hand pressing down hard against my back.

~graphic rape warning~

I found myself laying completely still. I let out a soft whimper when my pants and boxers got tugged down, legs forcefully pried apart. I was laying with my chest against the blanket, legs over the side of the bed, planted not-so-firmly on the floor. I was practically on display for Cole.

He shoved three of his dirty fingers into my mouth, and it took all of my willpower to suck on them. I knew it would benefit me in the end, but it made me feel gross.

Not that I didn't already feel that way, but still.

He pulled his fingers away, and I braced myself for what he would do next. A soft yelp escaped my trembling lips when I felt a sharp intrusion, knowing Cole had stuck one of his fingers into me.

"Oh, kitten... you're so tight," he observed, pushing another finger in and scissoring me, pushing at my walls. He paused, before letting out a calm "hmph" and pulling his fingers away.

I looked back at him fearfully. That was barely going to be enough to make it hurt less. I had never done something like this before- even if Cole seemed to think I had.

I know virginity is just a concept, but... that didn't mean I was ready to lose it. Especially not like this.

Cole was behind me, jerking himself off until he was fully hard- and his dick had a light sheen to it. Thank god, he must've had the mercy to use lube.

However, he didn't have enough mercy to warn me first. Then again, this was practically rape- no, it was rape. The literal definition of it. Which y'know, is a little hard to wrap your head around. Especially when you're in the amount of pain I am.

"Mmm, you're going to stay nice and still for me, kitten." Cole was pushing into me- slowly, but steadily- and I was squirming about. It hurt like nothing ever had before, a fresh, constant stream of sharp pains that had me sobbing and freaking out.

"Hold still, kitten," Cole growled, pushing my head down into the blankets with one hand and grabbing both of my wrists with the other. I was crying loudly, my sobs mixing with Cole's grunts and moans as he brutally violated me- again.

Only this time, it was much, much worse.

ummm yeah sorry again but I told y'all it would be intense

wrote this during guitar class actually (that's a first-)