Aura

@Angela Daring Something that might help with writing your bio would be to write it like a short story rather than a point for point list of events. That way, you can get a feel for how the character would play. It also makes it feel a lot less like a chore to write and before you know it, you'll have plenty written down.

Welcome to the community! <3 While the punctuation might not be too much of an issue, you might want to consider at least trying to follow basic grammar rules. It might seem unnecessary, but it can really help to avoid confusion. Grammar can be the difference between "helping your Uncle, Jack, off a horse" and "helping your uncle jack off a horse."

Keep in mind, the brothel doesn't necessarily have to be started by your characters. You can just have an NPC recruit characters who, say, are desperate for money and are especially attractive. Likewise, you can also say there are other NPC prostitutes already working for the brothel. I've already written in Sophia's biography that she has turned down many offers to join various prostituion services. And I think if Sophia joins a brothel, it would be due to pressure from a more dominant man in a period where she's desperate for money.

There doesn't have to be an established brothel, you can simply have one run by an NPC. For example, Sophia works with an NPC-controlled troupe of street performers as well as singing at various unspecified pubs. If you want your character to work at a brothel, you can go ahead and make one up as if it's always been there, just so long as it makes sense. I plan to have Sophia end up working for a brothel eventually.

Hehe well, you can always go back to expand on it any time you like, I'm planning on expanding Sophia's a bit to accomodate for more recent events and how they've affected her personality. So just fill it with whatever comes to mind for now ^^

Well, you might want to go ahead and create your character now before asking if anyone wants to roleplay with her. Most people would probably want to know what kind of person she is so that they would have an idea with how their characters would interact with her. I'm not the creator of the club, but I'm pretty sure there shouldn't be any problems with a Bunny girl being allowed into the city. Or at least, no more than any other character, but you should probably wait for a response from @Neptune to be safe. But I would strongly recommend joining the RP! It's my favorite on the site ^^

Sophia's body dangled limply as she was lifted into the air against Diomedes' chest. Despite his intimidating demeanor, his body felt warm and inviting, almost like a lover. They were both sweating at this point, especially herself with her body pushed well beyond its limit. Thankfully, he seemed to be giving her at least a brief break as he was beginning to move his cock more slowly inside of her. The vibrations were just as insanity-inducing as they always were, but the pleasure was back once again. Her whole face was bright red as she began to moan once again, as if Diomedes were playing her vocal cords like an instrument. His words then entered her ear and, perhaps with some of his assistance, her mind was somehow able to comprehend what he was saying and interpret it as a challenge to push herself further. Her more innocent side is far more terrified of his words, worried that he had plans to go after her friends if she gave up. But was it even possible? She was so exhausted and it took everything she had to even stay conscious. No, she was a slut now. This was exactly the situation she lived for, the way she wanted to die. She had to give it her all. Being a slut was the one thing she was good at. She couldn't afford to fail at that, too. It was then that her hands were forced to touch her stomach. This was what she was going to look like. That was going to be her bastard child. Somehow, that thought just made her smile. She was going to have a bastard. She had no idea what she was going to do with it. She didn't have the money to afford an abortion or even childbirth as far as she knew. Maybe she could put the baby up for adoption? Whatever the case, she couldn't afford to raise a child on her own and she knew Diomedes had no intention of helping her. But the feeling... the feeling of all this cum swimming around inside her pussy, knowing somewhere inside her womb a baby was already forming... "It feels... amazing, sir, th-thank you..." Diomedes' words went through her mind again, but her sense of guilt had been destroyed for the night. This baby was nothing more than a sensation. A commitment, a reminder of who she was. She was a slut through and through. She should be ashamed, but she could do nothing but smile to herself, taking pride in her new title. "I'm a slut." She whimpered with that same drunken smile. "I'll fuck anyone who so much as gets hard looking at me. And I'll love every moment. I- I swear I'll live my life that way for as long as I live." She had no idea what she was thinking. Really, she was thinking nothing. Surely she had no intention to actually hold true to that promise, but if this was what she was saying with her mind so blank, maybe it truly was how she felt, what she wanted...

It was already clear that, in much the same way Diomedes had awakened some feral part of herself, she had awoken something similar in him. But the way his body responded to her thoughts seemed to take that to a whole other level. In an instant, any pleasure she felt was gone as Diomedes began to fuck her far more violently than he ever had before, his claws digging into her body and drawing blood and his cock tearing forcibly into her womb. It felt like she was being impaled by his dick and she was once again reduced to nothing more than a trembling little girl, scared and defenseless. But she had to take it, she had to take it all, every inch of his cock. This was the role she had decided for herself. It didn't matter how badly it hurt, or how much she wanted to stop, her body's only purpose was to please. By the time she felt him reach his climax, he had pulled her harshly by the shoulders to ensure not a single sperm would escape her cunt. Even if she had second thoughts now, there would be no escaping her fate; she was going to get pregnant from this. By the time he had finished cumming inside her, Sophia could hardly even be considered conscious. Once again, she was an absolute wreck on the verge of death. Her whole body twitching, her senses fading. Even her mind was almost entirely blank save for her thoughts of dick and cum and her lust for pregnancy. It was all she could think about, the meaning of her life. No family, no friends, no marriage or relationships, just dick and as much as she could have. She didn't even know if it was what she wanted, but it was the only thing that could even reach her mind. She lay limply against the table, her whole pulled back against Diomedes and his massive cock plugging her cunt. Surely, he could do no more to her. If he fucked her that forcibly again, it could quite literally kill her.

It all happened so fast. One moment, Sophia felt a sharp pain in her ass, calling forth another gasp of pain and the next she was riding the cock of a complete stranger. She had no idea who this man was, where they were, or what was going to happen to her. More importantly, not one of those questions even crossed her mind. All she wanted was his cock, his cum. She bounced harder against this man's cock, his moans filling her body with pleasure. She was making someone happy, making someone smile. She wasn't on stage, and she wasn't singing, but she was still spreading joy using her body, and perhaps she could even sing a new type of song. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to allow all of the pleasure she felt to escape in the form of several long, loud, and beautiful moans as she rode the dick harder and faster, feeling it pump deeper inside of her with each bounce. That was when she opened her eyes and looked up, seeing her own reflection in the mirror: The very image of the ultimate slut. Her face red, drooling mouth, and the bouncing of her pregnant belly while she accepted yet another cock inside her. The only thing she was missing was cum to soak into her skin. But that was nothing compared to her other desire. Cum spilled on her face and tits would be wasted. There was only one place a true slut would ever want that cum to go, and the image of her pregnant body awakened that true slut inside her to its fullest. Her smile widened further, her desires were only confirmed by Diomedes' words echoing through her mind as she snapped out of her fantasy. No, it wasn't just a fantasy. It was a prophecy. It was the future, her future. Before long, the intense agony of Diomedes' cock returned as he continued to pound balls-deep into her body, still tearing deeper into her womb. Her body was still weak. As much as she wanted to push back against him, to make his dick go even further inside, to bounce against him and match his rhythm, basic movement was just as impossible as her own breathing. 'Y-yes,' she responded to his voice in her head. 'This is what I want. Make me the ultimate slut. I want to make people happy with my body! I want to sing with my moans! I want to have children with every man in the city! Starting with you, please, give me your baby!!'

Sophia's pussy clung tighter to Diomedes' cock as it stretched her wide open and the vibrations continued to send waves of pleasure throughout her body. She was taken by surprise when she felt Diomedes' warm lips on her shoulder, not biting or threatening, just kissing her. It was a strange sensation coupled with the hand still clasped around her throat and the intense pain of being fucked so deeply. When Diomedes lifted his lips to her ear, his words made her heart skip. Her mind was screaming at her not to accept such a disgusting role. Although it was not her mind that she was listening to any longer but her body, her heart. Her conscience was nothing more than a prisoner to her body's desires. Soon, Sophia felt a strange force pushing its way through her mind, taking control of her senses. It felt as though she were having a lucid dream, or nightmare from some perspectives. In an instant, she found that Diomedes was completely gone and she was surrounded by all kinds of men. Some handsome, some ugly, but they all had one thing in common; they were all rock hard and desperate to get off. Sophia gulped as Diomedes' demand echoed in her head. Before she could even respond, she felt one of the men pushing her down against the bed and ramming his cock inside her, causing her to scream and stretch her arms out, frantically grabbing at anything she could which conveniently happened to be the dicks of two men by her sides. 'deny nobody your body. Let them have you.' The same drunken smile began to stretch along her lips, much wider this time as she felt the man's dick fill her body up. "Y-yes! M-make me your whore! I-I want all of your cocks inside me!" It didn't reach nearly as far as Diomedes', but it still felt incredible nonetheless. And feeling how hard the cocks in her hands were, she knew there was no shortage. She let out a loud moan as he came right inside her body, filling her womb with his juices. "Yes!! God yes!! Cum inside me! Give me all fo your cum! Ma-make me carry your children!!" The images continued to flash through her mind, man after man cumming inside her pussy, tearing into her ass, soaking their cum into her skin and hair, swallowing every drop that hit her tongue. By the end, she had completely forgotten who she was before. All she could think of was cock. Who's dick was next? Who was she going to deliver her body's pleasure to? As she laid in the bed, cum leaking from every hole in her body, she was suddenly snapped awake again as she felt Diomedes' massive dick drive straight back down into her body, knocking the air out of her lungs once again. This time, however, he seemed to have no interest in giving her mercy. He was going to relentlessly tear into her pussy like he never did before. Even mere breathing was near impossible due to the intense force he was ramming into her with. She desperately tried to match his pace, but her whole body was far too weak to even roll her hips. She was not unlike a literal fuck doll. She couldn't move and her sole purpose was to please her owner. And she had no complaints. She had never felt so incredible in her life. This was who she was: A horny cum slut and nothing more.

Having more or less abandoned all hope, Sophia barely responded to her second spanking. She focused all of her energy on holding her position for Diomedes' pleasure instead. Somehow, this change in her attitude began to allow her to find more pleasure in her situation. Once again, she hated to admit it. She wanted to be disgusted by this man and yet the feeling of his fingers softly lingering along her ass only made her body long for more. His gentle tone of voice practically made her melt and the praise, 'good girl,' it was so... patronizing... and yet, in that same part of her heart that held her virginity, she now began to take pride in that new title. 'Good girl,' she was a 'good girl.' Was she going insane, literally losing her mind to him? Was this just what it felt like to just let go of the world? Perhaps... this was just her nirvana. This was her purpose in life; to please those who wished to use her body, and to accept, but not expect, the rewards they had to offer... Could that be the truth? At this point, her senses could only focus on the cum still spilling from her vagina and the feeling of Diomedes' massive cock teasing it once again. She began to let out a soft moan and began to roll her hips slightly, rubbing her pussy against his cock as well. A part of her mind still hated her situation, resented him for forcing her into it; but this was what she had to do. She had to be her master's little slut and meet all of his demands. And she knew she was beginning to enjoy it. Even that part of her knew. Within seconds, Diomedes thrusted his dick right back inside her, causing her back to arch once again and pulling another gasp of pain, but this time followed by a moan rather than a sob as the corners of her lips curled once again into a drunken smile. She soon felt him lower his body over her and clasp his hand around her neck. She shut her eyes and began to pant as Diomedes began thrusting inside of her once again, his dick pounding against her cervix and forcing loud moans from her mouth whether she wanted to or not. At this point, she trusted that Diomedes wouldn't kill her. Still, the knowledge that he could simply snap her neck at any moment in this position, intentional or not, only gave her an extra rush of excitement. She could literally die and she would be okay with that the way her mentally damaged mind was at the moment. She would be dying for the purpose of pleasing her master, the one who brought her so much pleasure and taught her her place in life. She clenched her fists in response to his teasing. One part of her wanted to fight back again, but an overwhelming majority of her mind had already accepted everything. "Yo-you're right, sir...!" She moaned out, perhaps to his surprise, "I-I do want more... please, ma-master! Make me into a fuck doll! A cum dumpster! I-I want to be a slut!!"

As Diomedes pulled out of her pussy, his load immediately began flooding out of her, spilling all over the floor between her legs. No doubt there was still plenty stuck in her womb. Since time was frozen for her, she wouldn't be able to react even if she had the mental capacity to. Once again, it seemed as though she had been teleported through space and was now pinned to the table, her hands fallen limply to her sides. The feel of Diomedes' hand spanking her defenseless ass nearly brought her back to her senses, though they were all still faint and she was incapable of uttering any words, only releasing incoherent mumbling as she weakly moved her hands from her sides to the table. She didn't have half the strength necessary to push herself off of the table, even if she wasn't being held down; but it at least made her position a bit more bearable. As she began to wake up again, her eyes could only focus on the ring in front of her, a cruel reminder of the way she had been used that led to this predicament in the first place. Gritting her teeth, she swatted the ring away, sending it flying against the wall and crashing against the concrete floor. She couldn't stand to look at the thing. At this point, she had to tears left to cry despite the fear that filled her heart. She knew the pain she felt in her crotch wouldn't even compare to what she would feel coming up, but she also knew resisting would only make it hurt worse there. independently from Diomedes' telekinesis, she began to spread her ass wider, presenting herself to her superior and just waiting, biting her lip and bracing herself for the agony she would soon face regardless of whether or not she thought she could handle it. It did not matter to him.

Sophia was nothing short of a total wreck. The feel of Diomedes' wet tongue painting over her tears with his own saliva hardly even registered compared to the pain of her crotch being torn in half. At this point, her voice was completely gone. Screaming was entirely impossible, but her mouth still opened wide and her chest continued to heave as if she were screaming her heart out. As her arms were pushed away from her face, they landed flat against the cold, hard stone of the floor. But the pain only continued to worsen. His cock continued to pound against the end of her cunt harder and harder, as if he were trying to skewer her with his cock. She tried to plead with him to stop, but again, she had been muted due to straining her own voice. Of course, thinking the words alone would be enough for Diomedes to hear. She didn't know how much more she could take. For all intents and purposes, she thought that by now she should have died from shock, or at least passed out. Perhaps Diomedes just happened to know the exact limit of a human's threshold of pain. Perhaps he knew exactly how badly a human had to be hurt to lose their life so that he could draw out their suffering for as long as he possibly could. In that case, he would probably never let her slip into unconsciousness as much as her body begged to be shut down. Suddenly, another powerful thrust somehow shoved his cock even deeper inside her body. She could feel a sharp pain inside her body. She knew his dick had reached somewhere her body was not designed to allow. If she were pregnant, any child inside her would have been crushed to death by the intense force it pounded inside her womb with. And she could feel every inch of it. His cock still vibrating inside her body and somehow still bringing her stimulation despite the indescribable agony. Finally, she felt a wave of several emotions; lust, pleasure, relief, horror, terror, dread; as she felt Diomedes cock begin to twitch and stuff her womb with so much cum that her stomach began to expand, giving off the image of a pregnant mother. Her eyes rolled back and her tongue fell out of her mouth as her mind went completely blank once again. She had quite literally been fucked stupid as his dick just continued to pump cum straight into her womb, expanding her belly. His cock filled her cunt so tightly that not a single drop could escape through her crevix. The moment he pulled out, she would be laying in a deep puddle of her owner's cum. Her whole body twitched as she laid there. If it was possible to get pregnant from this man's semen, there was no possible way she would get out of a pregnancy after an orgasm like this. The idea of raising this man's offspring just made her want to puke. Still, that other side of her was having the time of her life, as if she took pride in dancing on the grave of her pride and future. More tears continued to drip from her eyes as she just laid there, back arched, eyes wide, absolutely still and silent. If one didn't know any better, they'd probably assume she was dead. The distant look of intense agony but acceptance frozen onto her face certainly added to the illusion that she had been raped to death. Perhaps even her blank mind would even startle Diomedes, unless he were used to his human victims falling into complete shock after his torture. Her whole body was stiff and cold. If she wasn't dead, she probably would be better off otherwise.

Diomedes' words did not fall on deaf ears. Sophia was well aware that he was telling the truth whether she wanted to admit to it or not. She was already humiliated to confess her pleasure before. She knew he would use those words to taunt her as he continued to fuck her body. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks from the pain and guilt, but thanks to Diomedes' coaxing, her lust allowed the corner of her lips to curl into a subtle smile. It wasn't just stimulation. No, it was so much more than that. It was the absolute despair of having everything she had treasured be torn from her grasp. She wasn't enjoying any part of this. But that was exactly why she was so thrilled. This part of her... it hungered for her own suffering. It was as if a demon had been implanted into her mind and was finally coming out of hiding, freeing her from all of her worldly concerns. No bills, no job, no pride, just this massive cock tearing into her body. Not pleasing her. Hurting her. And being forced to confess that it felt good. This part of her... perhaps she wanted to watch her friends suffer the same fate. Perhaps she wanted to hear what kinds of dirty secrets they held as well. Her thoughts were interrupted again when she felt Diomedes' cock thrust all the way in, filling her hole in its entirety with that same force of a train. Her back arched and she let out a scream of agony, but her pussy still clung tightly, refusing to let go. Wanting to feel his cock peeking into her uterus right where it was. She was panting rapidly, feeling his hips grind against hers. "Y-yes!" She cried out. "C-cum inside me! I don't care what happens...!" Her whole body was still hot with shame and humility. Her more innocent side hadn't gone completely unconscious, but she knew she couldn't fight it. If she continued to fight, she would probably starve to death before he ever released his grip on her. She hated giving up so easily. It was easy for others to break her with insults, but nothing could cut her as deeply as forcing her to come to terms with her own cold truths. She was just a slut. She was worth nothing. Nobody would care about her existence for any reason than to fuck her. That's why she dressed the way she did and chose the career she pursued. She knew being a performer that her sexual attractiveness would catch people's attention and help her be successful. But every performance, she knew people weren't watching her for her talent. Every man, and probably most women, only had one thing on their mind: How badly they wanted to fuck her. She did feel guilty, she felt like she was using them, taunting them. But it was a necessary evil for her survival, or so she taught herself. It was the only way she could make an honest living after being caught shoplifting. And since her virginity was so important to her, becoming a prostitute was off the table entirely... that was exactly what Diomedes wanted, wasn't it? He didn't care about her or her well-being. He wanted to use her for his own sexual pleasure and than laugh as he watched her desperately plead with some pimp to allow her to suck cock for a living... and that's exactly what that other side of her wanted, too. She wanted nothing more than to torture herself the same way Diomedes had been torturing her. Diomedes' dick continued to vibrate inside her, causing more squirming and pleasured moans. As soon as Diomedes released her arms, they quickly moved to cover her face. She was far too ashamed to even look at Diomedes' face, and she just began sobbing again into her palms. She then felt his hand grab another fistful of hair and pull her head to the side, exposing her neck within easy reach. She immediately knew what was coming and began to whimper in anticipation of the pain. She felt his teeth sink into her neck while she screamed just as hard as before, though it sounded far weaker due to her loss of voice. A clean stream of blood ran down her neck which he promptly licked up, leaving her body trembling, all the while he still continued to rape her cunt. Her body had already surrendered. All she could do was wait right there on the cold stone floor for her owner to cum inside her, over and over, until he was satisfied. There was nothing more she could do. Nothing more she had the energy to do. And yet, despite the fact that every joint in her body was sore and screaming in pain, she wasn't even close to being done. "please... ma-master... cum inside me...!"

If she thought she was experiencing pain before, it was nothing compared to what she was experiencing now as Diomedes was beginning to move even faster than before, with each thrust making sure to bury every inch of his dick deep inside her body to rape every part of it he could reach, which she was certain was a majority of her body. The faster he fucked her, the more her mind went blank and the easier it was for Diomedes to paint her mind however he desired. The only feelings Sophia could focus on was the agony of being raped by this monster cock, and how much she wanted it to never stop. Her pussy clung to it as if it were starved and wanted to milk every drop of semen he had in his body. In the moment, she had no concerns even as basic as pregnancy. Her mind was still conflicted, but her heart knew what it wanted. It wanted Diomedes to keep fucking her. Feeling his embrace only secured that thrill. This man, whose name she had only just learned, was stealing everything from her, and even trying to mold her into exactly the type of woman he desired. And she was enjoying that. From one moment to the next, the world began to double in speed from her perspective. The dust particles were dancing in the faint light even faster while Diomedes began to fuck her with even more force. Again, she came. She could feel her ovaries practically twisting inside-out to scrape up the cum to release. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned with extreme pleasure, her body still firmly pinned by her current owner. She felt his tongue licking up her chin. As his last words were whispered to her, they echoed through her minds. 'admit it, admit it, admit it.' "I-..." Some part of her was still fighting for control, but it was clearly a losing battle. "I-I..." the humiliation of defeat still filled her body, but the despair of losing everything she had fought so hard to protect only thrilled her. "I love it...! I love your cock, I-I really am just a slut...!"

Maybe she could research magic or something to make herself more of an offensive threat as well. I like the idea of her becoming an enemy of angels and even corrupting many of them, but hiding behind her innocent personality in order to gain the support of her friends. I'm excited by this idea! I'll probably get to work on updating her character after a bit of time back in the main thread after the side story is completed.

You know, all of this talk of "that side" of Sophia makes me think it would be really interesting for her to develop a split personality over time. Perhaps that part of her would grow to be quite a threat. If I ever made Ari an angel as well, it would be interesting if Sophia had a personality that was a self-proclaimed 'demon'. I might want to expand on Sophia's ID page...

Diomedes' words stung, but they weren't quite enough to quell her sudden burst of pride. What truly shook her to the core was his insistence on her potential punishment. Immediately, images of her closest friend from her performance troupe, Jasmine, a young girl with blonde hair whom she had never seen without a smile, being held in the exact same position as Kelania, naked and terrified directly over a pit of flames with all kinds of demons and monsters reaching out to grab her. Dammit, she knew she was only giving Diomedes ideas. This was exactly what he wanted, but she couldn't help it! The very thought of her innocent friends getting hurt terrified her, and, of course, turned on some part of her even more; the part that Diomedes seemed so fascinated by. Perhaps it was that part of her that edged her to keep pressing her luck for the sake of saving her own pride. "You're wrong...! That part of me... I'm not hiding from it anymore! I know it exists, and I can't deny its existence... but it's just that! A part of me. It doesn't define me as a whole! And I won't let you make me forget that...!" She paused for a moment, carefully thinking through her next words to make sure she spoke strongly and didn't stutter, "It's not selfish to want to save my virginity for someone I truly love. It's a gift I could only give once. It's priceless. And I'll never forgive you for stealing it from me. You can use me however you want. Make me feel good, make me hurt, you've proven that I have no influence over your decision..." As she spoke, Diomedes began to pick up his pace again, clouding her mind once again with the overwhelming pleasure and pain, pulling more torn screams between her words. "You... won't... change me...! I won't let you win that way!!" The vibrations of his cock were far more intense than she had ever anticipated, and she already reached a third climax, although her orgasms were starting to weaken at this point. As much as she hated Diomedes, she couldn't deny that his dick felt incredible. There was no possible way a human penis could ever compare. She couldn't help but arch her back and let out loud moans of pleasure regardless of how hard she fought the urge. For a few moments, she even felt herself bucking her hips against him. Diomedes next words began to spread their roots into her mind. A part of her was enjoying this... the part she had been thinking about... He mocked her for keeping that part of herself locked away, but if she ever let it out... just what kind of horror would it unlock? No, Diomedes wanted to bring that part of her to the surface, but she had to fight with everything she could... but... fuck, his cock felt so perfect...

"Hyaaahh!!" Sophia cried out, her voice cracking in during her scream when she felt Diomedes entire daedric cock bury its entire length into her body with force that felt as though it would hatter her hips. The air was completely knocked out of her lungs, her eyes wide and pupils twitching uncontrollably. Pure agony couldn't even begin to describe the pain she felt. It felt as if she had been hit by a truck. Her cunt had stretched to about three or four times its size to accommodate for his girth, and she had no idea how far the man's dick reached inside her body. She didn't know much about anatomy, but she couldn't help but worry he had torn through a wall somewhere inside her. How else could such a massive object fit inside? In its entirety? She hadn't even considered it yet, but what if he fucked her so hard she ended up paralyzed and unable to walk? As she was worrying for her future, Diomedes made it clear she should be more worried about her present when he clenched his fist tightly around her neck. Thankfully, she had caught her breath just second before. Her moans, whimpers, and screams were silenced immediately. All she could do was watch with her wide-open eyes as her mouth moved like a fish out of water, gasping for any bit of air she can catch. As Diomedes picked up his pace and began to tear into her body harder and faster, he could feel her windpipe move as she frantically released her silent screams into the air. Maybe on occasion a small squeak would actually escape, but most would be stopped right at his hand. The feeling of Diomedes crashing into her hips so relentlessly truly made her fear for her life. Regardless of whether or not Diomedes intended to kill her, she dreaded to think that she just might die like this. There was no way the human body could withstand such abuse. She didn't like to think of herself as a coward, but all she could think of at the moment was that she didn't want to die like this. She still had so many dreams she wanted to pursue. She wanted to fall in love, she wanted to make a career out of her voice. She had taken so many steps toward those dreams, even if her daily life felt like a dead end. She asked to be killed before, but here? Now? With this man's cock tearing her body apart and completely unable to scream, breathe, or even speak any final words? Even with her low self-esteem, such a fate was far too tragic for her to accept. But what could she do? She was perfectly restrained. This man controlled every part of her body. And he knew her own mind better than she did. The air in her lungs was gone. Her blushed, tear-soaked cheeks turned from red to blue and were now beginning to turn a deathly purple. Desperate to keep her alive, even basic bodily functions began to stop. Drool escaped from her gaping mouth, her trembling and struggling ceased, only spastic jerks of her fingers and joints continued, her heart skipped beats, her lungs heaved trying to squeeze every molecule of oxygen, her mind began to go completely blank, even her vision began to fade. Her bladder began to empty, urine spilling from her pussy and running down her legs. She could feel the hot liquid, but she was far too weak to even feel the humility of having pissed herself. Finally, Diomedes released his grip, but kept his hand over her throat, giving her just enough space to cough and gasp for air, all of her senses slowly returning. With loud pants, she was right back to the whimpering, trembling mess she was before. Drool covering her face, and her urine soaking her leg with a foul smell, and of course, Diomedes cock still ramming into her, which she had slowly begun to grow accustomed to. Just as she was beginning to catch her breath, she felt Diomedes' sharp teeth dig straight into the flesh of her neck, ripping a sharp shriek from her already-torn-up throat. Her voice was hoarse as she began to speak, still whimpering between words. "Our... our agreement said nothing about my head...!" She panted, blood still running from the wound on her neck. "G-get out of my head! Get out! GET!! OUT!!" Since Diomedes had merely been toying with her this whole time, it wasn't particularly difficult to overpower his prying by focusing all of her mind on her fiery hatred for him. She barred her teeth. Although Diomedes could easily overpower her mind and force her to recall whatever he wanted, she took this moment to make one thing perfectly clear: Regardless of how her body responded, she absolutely despised this man with every fiber of her being. Not a part of her conscious mind was enjoying her situation. She knew she wouldn't intimidate him, but he wasn't going to allow him to think of her as nothing more than a fuck doll any longer. This was a risky move, of course. If she angered him, she would probably be forced to face his eyes, or worse, to watch her friends be tortured in just the same way. But, from the feeling of just how hard Diomedes' dick was, she could tell he had already been pleasured by this experience. If he was dishonest enough to proceed to hurt her friends after making this deal, there would be nothing she could do to save them anyway. "I... hate.. you..." she whimpered again, her voice still cracked and strained.

Still trembling, Sophia suddenly felt Diomedes' warm tongue run along her neck, sending more chills throughout her body and eliciting another moan. It felt rough and forceful, as if to demonstrate just how much control he has over her, but it also felt warm and comforting, as if it were a demonstration of how she would be rewarded for her obedience. Her body grew hotter, but before she could moan or even process the situation, she felt his massive cock forcing itself inside her body, somehow penetrating her with ease, but causing intense pain as it tore into her pussy. Her eyes widened and her expression of submission had suddenly transformed into the same look of absolute terror she had on her face before, she let out a scream of agony, her tears spilling more as she arched her back, desperately trying to fight back. "No!! No!! Wait, please!! It's too big!! It's too big, it'll never fit!!" She immediately cried out. Despite her protests, her cunt couldn't be wetter. It immediately tightened itself as much as it possibly could around Diomedes' cock, and the vibrations only sent shockwaves of euphoria throughout her body, forcing bursts of pleasure into her screams. How could something be so painful yet still feel so incredible!? Of course, this wasn't even close to the extent of the pleasure she would feel. The rest would come shortly after. She could feel the dick plunging deeper and deeper into her pussy, inch by inch. Each time she thought it couldn't go any further, it somehow managed to push further beyond her expectations. But with each inch came a new level of pain as her cunt was being stretched wider and wider. "Ahh!! Fuck! Stop, please, it hurts!!" She cried out pointlessly as his cock pressed harder and harder against her cherry. This was it; if she had a knight in shining armor coming to save the day, now would be the time to save her. But of course, this was no fantasy world. Or at least, no child's fantasy. This was her own fantasy; her own nightmare. In just one instant, the most important part of her body that she had fought to protect her entire life was stolen from her. Permanently. Her hymen was broken and she could no longer call herself a virgin. Did she make the right choice? Would her parents be ashamed of her? Her heart was racing just as fast as her mind as she ran through all of the ways this one night would impact the way she lived her life. She had no idea how to feel. On one hand, she would be able to be a lot more open with her sexuality, but on another, that would only confirm that she was nothing more than a slut... she couldn't just let Diomedes win like that. Even if it was true, even if she really was just a whore and nothing more, she didn't want that to be the case. She had a job, she earned an honest living, even if she was poor. Her pussy continued to tighten around his cock, practically sucking it deeper inside. She could feel the texture of the ribs as it forced its way deeper inside. No doubt, if she ever had sex with a human it just wouldn't feel the same, and the vibrations, fuck, the vibrations! She was already about ready to cum once again from how powerful they were. She tried to hold her moans back, but it was no use. Her body slowly began to melt against Diomedes' as her moans grew louder. Finally, Diomedes stopped pushing deeper and began to pull his cock back, which still felt just as pleasurable thanks to the ribs rolling against the walls of her pussy. It was less painful as well. Of course, it was clear what Sophia could expect next and she braced herself before feeling the entire cock delving deep into her once again, tearing her cunt even wider open and pulling another scream of agony from her mouth. This was followed by a loud moan of pleasure as she reached yet another climax, cumming all over Dioemdes' cock, still looking away in shame. As much as she hated the pleasure she felt, it was impossible to hold her orgasms back. She began to moan again, panting between her moans to catch her breath. Still, it wasn't even close to being over. Again, and again, he would pull out and thrust, faster and faster, harder and harder. Each time Sophia screamed louder than she had ever imagined she could. "Please! Please!! No more, it hurts so badly I can't take it!!" She began to plead, her whole body trembling.

Sophia sat in cold silence after hearing Diomedes' hum. She was terrified of what his response would be, and he knew exactly what was going through her mind. Part of her was turned on by the idea of her friends getting involved, but another part was absolutely terrified of the consequences she would face. She wanted to live her life as a professional and Diomedes had everything he needed to ruin that for her forever. After several dreadfully long seconds, Sophia was relieved to hear that Diomedes would at least consider leaving her friends alone. It was what he followed up with that made her nervous once again. She didn't have much time to dwell on it, however. In the blink of an eye, her arms were lifted over her head, completely exposing her bare body once again. Diomedes' face took up her entire field of vision and she could feel his hot breath on her skin. "Ah!" Her immediate impulse was to begin pleading and squirming again, but she knew she had to please him. It wasn't just her life on the line, at this point. Instead, she just looked to the ground with shame; shame which grew as she began to feel the head of his cock vibrating powerfully against her clit, eliciting a loud moan from her mouth. She then felt his cock begin sliding along her crotch. As much as she tried to force herself to accept her fate, she couldn't help but struggle more. She had more or less accepted her fate, but some part of her was still searching for any ounce of courage left inside her. She had no idea what was even morally right anymore. In some twisted way, what he said before made sense, she had been selfish to hold her sexuality back. What Diomedes said after, just that simple insult that took no demonic powers to come up with, shattered whatever fighting spirit remained inside her. 'You're a degenerate slut.' Anyone could have told it to her, and she would have been insulted, maybe demoralized, but after everything she had been through and everything she had learned within however much time she had spent in Diomedes' grasp, those words held especially true. She could deny it all she wanted, but Diomedes could see into the darkest depths of her mind and uncover secrets she had completely forgotten. Maybe it was just her role in life, presenting her body for others to use. It wasn't what she wanted and yet, it couldn't be more accurate to who she was. Why? Why would she be given such a cruel fate? What had she done to deserve this? 'Any last words before I fuck you?' She just shut her eyes, tears still falling. She shook her head and held her breath.

For a few moments, the deafening silence returned to the room and Sophia could hear nothing more than her own pathetic sobs and the tapping of Diomedes feet as he walked around her. The silence was then broken again as Diomedes promised not to kill her. That probably would have given her some relief had he said it earlier, but somehow, she now felt like that was the option she would prefer. She soon felt the same force that had kept her against the wall now forcing her to sit upright, "Ah!" She tried to resist, but doing so only seemed to cause more physical pain the harder she tried. Her knees were already sore from sitting on them for so long and now she was being forced right back into that position of total submission. As she was forced to look up at Diomedes' face and he continued taunting her, her tears began to double. It wasn't just her family she had fantasized about in the past. She had all kinds of scenarios in mind when she was younger, such as being captured alongside her then best friend or being forced to rape or even kidnap them herself. Then her mind went to the friends she met in recent years. They would be likely targets as well even though she hadn't fantasized about anything so specific since the incident. She immediately regretted allowing her mind to wander, realizing that she may have only given Diomedes ideas. Just in time to snap her out of her train of thought, she felt Diomedes' finger intrude her mouth, giving her another taste of his cum. It was salty and slimy. She had a whole load of it just seconds ago, but was more concentrated on holding her own orgasm in to really register the taste. Something told her it was a taste she would have to get used to in the near future. The man then walked back around in front of her, his cum-soaked cock, still perfectly stiff and throbbing as if she hadn't even started. She gulped the cum in her mouth down, knowing exactly what he planned to do with her. At this point, she already knew she was only kidding herself by hoping he might be done after cumming inside her mouth. She also knew, still, that resistance was pointless. All she could do was question how this would affect her. Was it going to hurt? How long was it going to take? And, most importantly, could a human get pregnant from someone like this...? Her immediate assumption was no, because his body wasn't even close to the same species, but she had met some strange hybrids of people in the city. She could only hope she wasn't going to be impregnated by this man. She knew a pregnancy would absolutely ruin her life. She could barely support herself, much less a baby. And she could forget about abortion. Maybe she could get some pill before it was too late... Diomedes' next words began to echo in her mind and she could feel her body begin to tremble more. "I'm... selfish..." it was a perspective she had never considered before. How much happiness could she bring people if she just put out more? Maybe if she had been more open about her desires, she never would have sought relief online and she would never have lost her family. She couldn't help but think of all the boys she had dated and never given it up to. How quickly they all got bored of her, even yelled at her... was it true that she was in the wrong this whole time? She was just trying to follow her parents' advice... As she continued to think, she felt the telekinesis push her backward onto the floor. She quickly covered her chest and crotch again, still humiliated, but she then felt the force begin to rub her pussy again, eliciting a small moan from her lips. "Ahh... St-stop that...! I'm n-not a slut...!" Sophia's eyes widened at the last words Diomedes spoke. Her 'fantasies' were going to come true...? "P-please... don't... don't hurt my friends! They're innocent! They've done nothing wrong! J-just rape me, only me, use my body how you see fit, please don't touch my friends!"

Sophia screamed against Diomedes' cock when she felt the vibrations intensify further. She had already been on the verge of orgasming, and it seemed there was no limit to how intense this could get. There was no way she could last much more than a minute like this! Her pussy was already soaked and dripping as she continued gagging on his dick, still cringing in disgust while sobbing to herself. All the while, she began to feel many memories from her past come to the surface. At first, she had assumed this was due to her own subconscious torturing herself further. However, she quickly found herself feeling even more naked and exposed than before. Diomedes was invading her mind! She desperately shook her head and tried to pull away, tried to focus her mind on absolutely anything else she could think of, but he just as easily batted away any resistance she could muster, without even weakening the force with which he continued to fuck her throat. Sophia could do nothing but watch as all of her most intimate secrets were spilled in front of her captor. Every time she had touched herself, every intimate photo she took to please men and women alike online, her accounts on various websites, her webcam chats, everything she had ever thought was private... but more than that, she was humilated by the context. It would be one thing if he had just seen her more sexual side, but he was looking straight into her mind at those points; what she was thinking. 'I want to be forced into slavery,' 'I want to be someone's cum dumpster," "I want to be raised as livestock and be bred by any men my master demands!' There was no greater invasion of privacy even possible. He knew not only what she enjoyed, but why she enjoyed it. He knew just how much she longed to have her virginity stolen by a rapist once upon a time... or... possibly even now... No, she would never feel that same way now! Th-that night changed her! Forever! She didn't know if it was her own conscious effort or Diomedes' interest pulling it to the front, but the events of that horrible night began to play out in her mind, not only every detail, but every emotion and thought that ran through her head. It wasn't all foggy like her recurring nightmares, her memory was playing out clear as day, just as clear as it was when she first experienced it, there were details that she thought she had long since forgotten. Perhaps they had been buried intentionally... they were certainly thoughts she didn't want to remember. Thoughts like how cute Ari looked all huddled up to her for protection... how hot it was that she and her sister were going to live as sex slaves for the rest of their lives. No, that's not right! It... couldn't be right! That was just horrible! She- she hated those men! All of them! She wanted them to all drop dead! They ruined her life!! Perhaps that wasn't the part Diomedes wanted her to remember, because suddenly it was only the thoughts she wanted to bury that she was able to focus on as he began to taunt her. Her heart began to shatter with guilt as her sobbing grew louder, her cheeks stained with the streaks of tears. She tried to pull away from his cock to defend herself, she wanted to tell him it wasn't true! She wanted to tell him this wasn't what she wanted, that she loved her family more than she could ever love herself! But all he was interested in was that tiny feeling of excitement... the way he reacted, he almost seemed surprised... was it really rare for someone to feel sexual thrill from such a situation...? Soon, Sophia felt Diomedes hands force her mouth even deeper on his cock, as far as it could go, she was forced to swallow a shocking amount, much more than the average human's length, for sure. Although, at this point, the humiliation of being raped in the mouth hardly meant a thing. She was much more preoccupied with the secrets of her past being leaked. Then, his cum shot deep into her throat, immediately drawing her attention back to the moment, as she began choking and gargling on the massive load. Suddenly, it felt like she was going to drown. Shortly after, the vibrations against her cunt became so great, resistance was completely impossible. For a brief moment, she felt feelings of pleasure far more intense than anything she had ever felt. She had no idea if it was due to Diomedes' meddling or some sort of subconscious self-defense mechanism, but she found her mind focusing less on the humility of having been made to cum by the man who had been raping her, and more on the sensations she had experienced during all of her strongest orgasms in the past. It was as if everything that had ever turned her on was coming back to her at full force, even the most shameful of thoughts: rape, incest, torture, piss, the list went on almost endlessly. Without even a moment of hesitation after this, she released an orgasm far more powerful than she had ever felt before. She let out a loud scream of pleasure, her back arching as her mouth pulled back from Diomedes' cock, his hot cum still erupting all over her red face. "n-no...!" She whimpered as her own thoughts began to return to her, sniffling pathetically as she dropped to her hands, still on her knees in front of Diomedes, her whole body melting to the ground. "I'm not like that.... O-or... maybe I am... I don't know anymore, but please... that's not what I want to be..." she continued to sob, absolutely defeated. "I just want my parents to be proud of me... I want my sister to look up to me... th-that means so much more to me than... m-my pleasure..." She knew just how pathetic she looked. Covered in cum, being exposed for the submissive little slut she really was and unable to deny a single thing, because what evidence could possibly be stronger than her own memories? Even if it was only a fraction of her thoughts, they were still her thoughts... "Don't... rape me... please..." She began to move into a bowing position, not knowing any other way to plead with him. "Please... just kill me and get it over with... I-If I'm just a slut then I'm just a stain on my family's history! I don't deserve to live!"

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It was more torture than physical pain could ever be. Sophia was finding it more and more difficult to deny the pleasure she felt. This was exactly the way she had fantasized about feeling. This feeling of total submission, surrendering everything she had ever known and being rewarded for it, it felt... so good... Her moans grew louder and her body began to slowly accept his dominance. She could feel her body already approaching an orgasm. She still hated it, but she was coming to terms with reality. There was no use in resisting. No one was going to save her, and resisting too much would only anger Diomedes, who could kill her in a heartbeat if he so chose. Hell, as far as she knew, he might have planned to kill her right here, just as soon as he was finished using her body. From that perspective, the only thing she could do is continue trying to please him and convince him that she had value, as a slave, at the very least. His cock was beginning to vibrate faster inside her while his hand began to stroke her hair. She still hated his patronizing attitude toward her. She wasn't doing this to please him, or to be a 'good girl,' she was doing it to save her own sanity. She had already been brought close to pissing herself last time she was exposed to his eyes and the last thing she needed was that extra layer of humility. Still, she had no choice but to continue bobbing her head, feeling his vibrations against her tongue. She had no idea what the vibrations meant. Clearly, they were related to arousal in some way, but did the increased vibrations mean he was closer to cumming? Was it something he was consciously doing? How fast should they be vibrating? Could she tell if she was doing a good job or not? Before she could think too long about it, Diomedes began to take control. She felt a strong vibration against her pussy which immediately made her scream. Suddenly it took twice the effort to hold her orgasm in. She could only hold out for so much longer. It was at this point that he began to fuck her mouth. While he still seemed to be mindful of how much he was forcing her to take, suddenly losing control of such a massive cock made her begin to realize how scary it really was. This dick could literally kill her if he wasn't careful with her. As he fucked her mouth, his dick began to push well past the point that she had considered her limit. She began to choke more, her breath completely cut off at this point as his cock began to push its way deeper into her throat. The vibrations inside her throat and along her tongue began to send waves throughout her body, making her hairs stand on end. She had absolutely zero control over her own body at this point, and with her ovaries rapidly approaching an orgasm, that was about to become all too clear.