(Content Warning: NSFW, masturbation and non-con content. You've been warned)

Lucie St Martin couldn’t help but feel relieved as she entered her room and closed the door behind her. It had been a lengthy day of her classes and part time work, and worse, her friends had been on a bit of a horny trip all day on online chats causing her to be wound up tighter than a spring. She was pent up to bursting, and desperately in need of some sexy times.

Unfortunately, she didn’t exactly have someone to work things out with. She was far from unattractive. She liked her curves, her busty chest, her pillowy rear end. Sure, she had a bit of chub to her but nothing more than giving somewhere to hold. Her brown hair was long and wavy, and she didn’t think she was being too prideful when she believed she was kinda cute, even (or especially) with the glasses. But alas, she’d never stuck with anyone for long…

Once she made sure her door was locked - she lived alone so it wasn’t like anyone would come and see her, but it was the principal of the thing - she stretched and pulled her chair out, settling in for some fun.

First, she browsed the assorted erotica her friends had shared with her that had contributed to her getting so worked up in the first place. They were nice looking, but unfortunately for her, they weren’t really enough to do it for her. She tried to think lewd thoughts, but mostly just went off on tangents. She had some hentai manga, but nothing she hadn’t read six times apiece. This left her with one avenue of relief remaining to her: The internet.

One of her online friends had privately recommended her an erotic streaming website. Lucie was the sort of girl to try anything once, so why not this? Clicking on and making sure her antivirus was up to snuff, she looked at a page of a dozen small windows into people streaming. Camgirls masturbating for their chats, couples going at it in assorted kinky ways, and more… but what to focus on?

It was always dangerous to one’s stomach, and perhaps computer, to hit the ‘random’ button on porn sites. But Lucie was feeling adventurous that afternoon, and the worst that could happen was she had to click off something distasteful.

“-And that’s why I’ve got this wannabe heroine tied up so nicely~” a masculine voice said. On the screen now was a man in what could only be described as the most stereotypical bdsm attire Lucie had seen in ages. He was covered in chains, although for him they seemed more decorative than what had been done to the woman behind him.

She, for her part, had been wrapped up in chains, left suspended from them at the man’s whims. They forced her spread eagle, showing off her tattered clothes and the collar that had been forcibly put on her neck and glowed subtly. Was this some porno drama she’d stumbled on?

Lucie was about to click off when the woman started shouting obscenities, and she noticed something - the woman wasn’t just some random actress, it was an active-duty superheroine that she’d seen online more than once. She wasn’t just seeing some bizarre porn plot, she was watching a live stream of something really happening.

The thought made her twist in her chair a bit, as she felt warm between her legs. Oh god, that was a hot thought… she moved the mouse away, instead moving the stream to full screen.

“If she’d been in mundane bindings, of course, she could have broken free by now. But that cute little collar, in addition to its primary function of marking her as my property, has a fun little side function - nullification of the superpowers of those who wear it, based on those used in super-maximum security prisons! No super-strength or heat vision for this lovely lass!” The man said. He twisted the superheroine in her binds, making her face the other way, back towards the camera. “I can do whatever I want with her, and she’s powerless to stop me! Observe~” He reached over to the heroine and yanked her pants down half way, revealing her pink panties and large ass cheeks. He reeled his hand back…

When the slap came down, the superheroine’s attempt at stoicism shattered into a pained shout. She was sent spinning in her suspension from the force of it, and when she eventually slowed down, Lucie had ample time to see the red handprint now marking one of her buttocks. The supervillain grinned at the camera, before reeling back and giving the other cheek a matching mark with a matching shriek of pain. This was only the beginning, as he rained loud spanks onto his captive’s rear end one after the other in an unending stream, keeping her spinning in her chains this way and that.

Lucie, for her part, found the display incredibly attractive. She’d plunged a hand down her pants, and was rubbing her fingers against her crotch and damp panties as her breath began to quicken with arousal. It was so hot though… she was always more than a little sadistic herself, and matched it with masochism to boot - both ends of this were hot. She could just see herself there, feeling the rippling of the heroine’s flesh with each piercing slap on her ass. Or she could be the heroine, struggling in vain as the villain put her through humiliation and pain in preparation for the lustful acts to come!

Her rubbing got quicker and more fervent as he put more force into his blows, and started to pull down the heroine’s garments at the same time. He peeled her tights off, using the motion from the slaps she endured to help. He gave her a stinging slap right on the womanhood that brought her pained cries to new heights as he ripped her top right off her, leaving only the slip of a bra between her breasts and the world. Parts of her body were coated in red as he had his violent way with her, the heroine unable to do anything but shout in pain and swear futile vengeance.

As she watched the villain’s hands go upwards, Lucie used one hand to rub her own breast. She could already feel the shockingly painful slaps to her tits as if she were the heroine, blow after blow painting her tits with pain and with the mark of her helplessness as the villain practically tore the bra from her bust with slaps. She moaned softly as she did so, the pleasure already building in her body.

The villain raised the heroine up again, pressing close behind her. One hand groped her exposed, impressive bosom, squeezing and playing with her mounds and twisting the nipples this way and that. Meanwhile, one hand slowly dragged the heroine’s panties down. “You protest so much, but I bet you’ll like this,” said the villain - or maybe that was Lucie herself, in her fantasies of taking his place - “All you hero types are the same, acting so pure, but when it comes down to it, you’re sluts, aren’t you? You say you don’t want this, you squeal and cry, but inside you can’t take how horny you’re getting, huh?”

The heroine spat down on the ground, evidently wishing she could have spat in the villain’s face. He just smiled, as he manipulated her chains so that her exposed vagina was facing towards him and more importantly, facing the camera. “See this, audience? Pure, virgin pussy for your viewing pleasure. I wonder, are you guys hoping that I’ll let her go? Or are you waiting for me to whip it out and dick her down? Pay attention sweetie, these are the people you’re trying to save...”

Lucie didn’t bother to give her own response - from what she could see of the stream chat, it was unanimous, and besides, she was busy squirming in her seat, hurriedly shimmying her skirt down to have easier access to her panties, and more importantly, what was beneath them, while her other hand worked furiously at her buttons. She wanted to be ready to get into it when the villain did…

“What’s that? Unanimous? Well, miss heroine, you better thank the audience…” the villain said.

“I knew the people would pull-”

“They all want to see a monster cock ruin your virgin cunt.” The villain finished. He didn’t play around, dropping his pants instantly and letting the audience get a good look at his long and girthy manhood, before pointing it in the proper direction. “Try to loosen up a bit, it’ll hurt less. Or don’t, not my problem.” He said, as he gripped her buttocks firmly as handholds and pulled his hips back.

“You- You can’t- you perv-”

The villain slammed his hips forwards, plunging eight inches of dick into the woman’s vagina in one smooth motion, and not even completely hilting. He blew past her hymen, claiming her virginity in less than five seconds. The woman’s protest choked off into a scream of pain mingling with pleasure, as she fought back tears without success.

And the moment that penis met vagina, Lucie’s fingers met her slick womanhood. She plunged them deep, first one digit, then two stretching her inner walls, exploring for her clit, furiously fingering herself as she watched a heroine’s purity stolen by a villain. Her other hand vigorously squeezed her breast and nipple as she saw the triumph on his face and the shock and pain on hers, imagining both sides of the scenario as she pinched pain and pleasure in equal measure out of her nipple. A perfect scene for a sadomasochist like her, one that she would almost certainly save for later usage.

“My cock fits pretty nicely inside your cunt, miss wannabe,” the villain taunted, “Aren’t you glad that the public asked for it? ‘Course, I’d have railed you regardless, since I had you tied up anyway. But it’s so much more fun when people ask for it.”

“I… you… oh god… oh god…” the heroine sobbed, any further protest cut off by a squeal as he jerked his hips and slid another inch inwards, and then another to finally hilt. He barely gave her (or the audience for that matter) time to rest, as he dragged his dick slowly, inch by inch, out of her body.

“Now, my dear audience, see that?” he said, presenting the heroine’s vagina once again, “This is what a slut’s pussy looks like. Look how wet she is, how much she enjoys being violated like this…” The villain said, “And next, we get to see how many thrusts it takes her to stop pretending she’s angry.”

“Yes! Yes! Give it to her! Fuck her until she can’t walk straight for a week!” Lucie gasped her encouragement as she added a third finger to her cunt and kept on going, her panties falling around her knees now and her tongue lolling out as she watched the villain begin to truly pound his chained victim, as she watched the way the heroine’s body practically rippled with the force of the dicking she was taking. Her breasts wildly bouncing, her body shaking and jerking to each side, her legs forced into a split to accommodate the monstrous manhood plowing her formerly virgin fields, it was hotter than Lucie could have thought possible. It wasn’t the first time she’d gotten off to this kind of porn, so very far from the first, but there was something special about watching it live, about knowing it was real and that she was watching a villain fuck a helpless heroine.

Lucie couldn’t have been sure how long the rape went on or how long she touched herself, but she was desperately holding on at the precipice of orgasm. She wanted to orgasm in time with the heroine, to really put herself in that place… and it seemed her wish would soon be granted. The heroine’s face had been overtaken by unwanted arousal as her body began to twitch and jerk. She was clearly so very close…

“Oh, you’re close, huh? Trying to resist, huh?” The villain said, grinning widely as he continued to slam his hips against hers. “Why bother? You can’t fight it, you’re horny and aroused and you’re feeling good… so good in fact… why don’t we have you cum for the camera?” He slammed his hips into her once more, hilting inside. He moved the camera (which had been evidently hanging on a chain) to get a good look at the entrance - so that his audience could get a good look at him shooting his load inside his victim. The heroine shrieked as her own orgasm came in reply, and miles away Lucie’s moan joined them as she let herself climax.

Her body shuddered and twitched with the pleasure of orgasm as she watched the former virgin coming down from her orgasmic high. The villain pulled out, letting the camera see his semen dripping from the heroine’s vagina. “I hope you’ve been taking your pills, sweetheart, for your own sake.” He taunted, “Although, you’re probably going to be such a slut after this you’ll be happy to have any guy pin you down and ride you raw like I just did, huh?”

Lucie moaned again, having made a bit of a mess of her chair and panties, but still horny… and if she wasn’t wrong, the heroine was just as ready to go as she was, as much as she might not have wanted to be. Was this going to be the end of the stream? She couldn’t stop it now…

“Oh, you look so disappointed that I’m leaving… what about this, you look horny, so I’ll do another hole. Ass, or mouth?” He asked.

The heroine wasn’t in a position to refuse, nor a mental state for that matter. She’d gone from being a virgin to having inhuman amounts of cum deposited in her cunt in minutes, and her brain was fried trying to process it. The only sound she could make was an incoherent moan.

“Sounds like ass to me!” The man said. “Good thing that your other hole got so wet and tight around my cock, or else I’d be going in dry!” He took hold of her hips again, and spanked her ass once more for emphasis as he readied himself.

Lucie nearly stumbled out of her chair, pulling herself to her bed and making sure the monitor was facing her. She was just pulling her shirt off and getting at her bra when she saw the man slam his cock up the heroine’s ass, spreading her cheeks and the hole as wide as they’d go. She was pretty sure that the man had some kind of superpower to let his dick fit inside - there was no way he’d otherwise be able to fit five inches in one thrust. God, she could just imagine that going inside her, filling up her ass harder than it had her pussy -

The heroine shrieked with new pain as her ass was split by the man’s dick, sending her body bouncing again and again. This time, he wasn’t setting up a rhythm to rail her. If this first was anything to go by, each thrust would be slow and purposeful. “God… so tight… if I hadn’t just finished I think I’d have already shot off another!” he groaned, as he bucked his hips forward and got another inch inside. This set the pattern. Buck, another inch, another scream and a bunch of bouncing. Another buck and another inch, and another.

Lucie watched it all, imagining what it must feel like to have such a delightful rear folded around a cock, what it must feel like to have one so far up your ass. Her own body bucked as her questing fingers found her clit, and started to tease and play with it - and then as she watched a particularly rough thrust, the floodgates opened. She shouted out her pleasure as her fingers relentlessly toyed with her clit, body seizing and jerking with pleasure with every sensation. She was so goddamn horny it was like every part of her body was more sensitive than usual, up to and especially her cunt. She dropped the hand from her breasts to help down below decks, both hands working together with one spreading her cunt and the other having it’s fingers dive in. Her body moved so wildly in response that it flung her skirt off her legs, and her panties were barely hanging on at the ankles, while her bra’s clips came undone and one cup fell off from her breast. She was hardly even watching the stream anymore, so focused on herself - but every glimpse she got kept her going.

With one final thrust the villain hilted inside the heroine, balls slapping against her still dripping pussy. “It was fun one way. What about the other?” he taunted her, though she could now form no responses more coherent than primal shouts. He began the arduous process of dragging his cock back out her ass, visibly enjoying every moment of it. “You love villainous cock, don’t you slut? Will you ever be able to have someone else after you had me? I bet you won’t find someone bigger or more thorough, so if you wanna get off, you’ll have to come to me now, won’t you? I’m sure I can find a place for a new whore in the lair, the others would love you.”

“Nnnh… no….” the thoroughly fucked heroine whimpered, barely able to be picked up by the camera’s microphone.

“Hm, you’re right. You could probably trade this one big cock for three men with normal ones at once.” The villain agreed. “But for now, you don’t have to worry about that!” His hips bucked forth, once again impaling her on his dick and drawing out a pained, and this time not a little bit pleasured, scream. Lucie moaned as she watched him slide his cock into the heroine once more, just a bit smoother this time but still fighting for every inch. Again, and again, he violated her asshole, spreading it wide and forcing it to contain something bigger than it was ever meant to take. She wasn’t a partner to him, she was a toy, a toy that he was using to it’s very limits and a bit past them.

The heroine started to shake and shudder in her chains again as she was forced to an orgasm by the cock up her ass, and the villain wasted no time following suit. Lucie was right behind them, spraying out her fluids onto her bed as she shrieked with pleasure loud enough that, were she less horny, she’d worry about the neighbors. For a few moments, she lay back, breathing hard and gathering her senses.

When she looked at the stream again, she saw that he’d pulled out, leaving the heroine’s ass dripping a stream of cum the same way as her pussy. “I think the police will be finding this place soon, so it’s about time for me to leave.” He said, both to her and to the audience. “If you ever decide you need a bit of cock again, come looking and I’ll find you. And for you, audience… if any of you are interested, well, maybe I’ll leave you with a little something…”

The screen faded to black as the sirens blared in the background, leaving a number on display. Lucie didn’t need to guess that it was for contacting… and probably for something a lot like what she’d just seen.

She memorized the number. Just in case she ever felt this level of horny again… or if she wanted to try out the real thing…