Wicked Games Pt. 06

This story contains scenes of nonconsensual, rough, painful sex. This chapter's dark, even for this story. If you're sensitive to blood, be aware there's a part where a villainous character receives a (relatively minor) wound and bleeds.

Reading the comments I get the sense a lot of people are dreading what's going to happen in this one. If it helps, know that Valerie and Nicholas will be in each other's arms again by the end of this chapter. Some of you might honestly just wanna hold out for the next chapter, which will feature Nicholas and Valerie's first time together.

But hey, if you've come this far, aren't you curious?

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"Okay, this might sound crazy, but here's my idea:"

On his way to his first class of the day, Nicholas saw that he'd gotten that text from Valerie a few minutes ago, no follow up. Maybe she was waiting on a reply. He typed back, "Even if it is crazy, I still might wanna do it."

Soon after he got another message, "Alright, just so we don't get walked in on by Brian again, I was thinking we could use my old room at the futa house to have fun tonight."

He considered this for a while. "I mean I'd rather Brian walk in on us than one of your rapist friends, you know?"

A few seconds later, the reply: "I mean, my bedroom door locks at least lol."

"Ok... still not sure about this," Nicholas replied.

Unbeknownst to him, Valerie's phone was not in Valerie's hand right now, but was instead being used by Rose Nail, who was luring him into a trap. She was hanging out on the main level of the house, lounging on the couch while Ganza and Iris were going to work on poor Lucas in the big chair. Iris was sucking on his dick, and he was writhing against her pretty intensely. But Iris was holding his thighs in place with her strong arms, while Ganza stood behind, holding his hands together over his head on the back of the chair.

"Damn, dude," Ganza taunted him, "if you get this sensitive after one orgasm you really shouldn't have agreed to judge a blowjob contest. Guess I'm gonna win, since I'm the only one you actually enjoyed."

"Gah!" said Lucas. "Ah!"

"Hey, Rose, you want in on this?" Ganza called over to her.

All this commotion going on right over there, Rose was finding it difficult to focus on texting Nicholas. "Nah," she said, "I've got something special cooking for later today. Gonna save up my sexual energies for now, really wanna savor this one."

"Fine by me," Ganza shrugged, then, to Lucas, "So I guess after Iris is done it'll be your turn to suck our dicks."

Lucas panicked at that. "What? No way, I'm not gonna-"

"C'mon, don't you wanna win the blowjob contest?" Ganza smirked.

"I'm not in the-"

"Yeah you are."

"But you said-"

"Hmmm," and she stroked his chin, "I'd say just about anything to get a sweet ass like yours into my house."

Rose needed focus, so she started walking up the stairs toward her room. "Besides," she typed to Nicholas, "I think the other girls are busy today."

Nicholas still had reservations about this. For now he just responded, "Okay..."

A few seconds later he got a reply back from Valerie's phone. "Don't worry, I'll protect you."

That made him feel a little better, but it still seemed like a bad move.

"Hey, remind me what time you're done with classes today?" came another text from Valerie.

"Last class gets out at 3:45," he replied.

"Great!" and then, a few moments later, "Any chance you can send me an ass pic later today?"

Nicholas felt his dick starting to get hard at the thought of sending her a nude picture. "Uhhh I do want to. Not sure I'll have time to go back to my room until after classes," he replied.

"C'mon, get creative ;) maybe take it in a bathroom stall between classes. I wanna see it so bad baby."

He had to disengage from this conversation, before his stiffening cock was visible to people walking by him. "Keep checking your phone," he replied, then put his phone away.

You little tease, Rose thought. God, it will be satisfying to break him.

Around 9:50, Valerie was walking between classes when she thought to send a sweet message to Nicholas. Huh. Her phone wasn't in her pants or her hoodie. Must be back in Nicholas' room, she'd have to grab it once classes were done.

Close to 10:30, Nicholas got out of class and, trying not to draw attention to himself, snuck into the bathroom in Willard Hall to try and take some pictures. He'd never really attempted to take pictures of his ass before, wasn't sure how to get a good picture without being able to see the camera app. He dropped his pants and underpants to the floor, squatted above a toilet, turned the 5 second timer on and shoved the phone between his legs, trying to hold it still. He did this a few times until eventually he got a picture he thought was kind of good. He sent it to Valerie.

He was out the door of Willard walking to his next class when he got the response, "Hot! More?"

"You'll have to wait until you can see the real thing," he replied.

"Ugh, fine. Oh btw my last class of the day got canceled, you can come over to the house right after your last class."

"Nice! I'll probably stop back at Waylon to wash my ass first though. Want it to be nice and clean for you."

"Ugh, okay, don't make me wait too long though."

"Mmm I don't want to have to wait too long either," he typed, "Been thinking about your cock nonstop since last night."

He got a reply, "Mmm, I've been thinking about your ass nonstop for longer than you know."

"You're so sweet," he said.

"Lol, me thinking about fucking your asshole is sweet?" came the reply.

"It is if it's you thinking about it," he said, and then, "Btw, I'm wearing that black t-shirt I know you like today. Idk figured just a little thing to make today more special."

"Oh sweetheart, tonight is gonna be special no matter what you're wearing. You won't be wearing it for long anyway ;)"

God, Nicholas was so into her, so into the way she made him feel. He hugged his phone. He felt so stupid every time he did it, but it really did make him feel closer to her.

Rose, meanwhile, sent Nicholas' ass pic to her own phone, then deleted it from Valerie's.

"Where is this house anyway?" Nicholas asked.

"White house on 4th St, near the intersection with Poplar. There's a sign on the side of the door that says 'Sodom House.'"

"Lol I take it that's Rose's idea? So extra," Nicholas replied.

"She is very extra, yeah," Rose sent back, a smirk on her face.

Around 4:15, Nicholas was freshly showered and walking down 4th Street. Well, there was the white house with the sign, just as advertised. Big three-story on a street full of two-story houses, it loomed over the street. He felt there was something ominous about the building, something... haunted. Maybe that was just his nervousness making stuff up.

Cause he was absolutely brimming with nervous energy. After all the buildup, all the anticipation, all the fantasizing, it was finally the moment of truth. He was here to be assfucked. Would he like it? Would it hurt? And, of course, the big question, would he actually be safe from Valerie's friends?

He was on the porch now. Bad move to knock on the door, he thought. His heart pounding in his chest, Nicholas sent Valerie a message saying "Here" and waited a short while.

When the door swung open, it was Rose behind it, eyes burning, red lips twisted into a maniacal grin.

Nicholas froze. His eyes went wide, he felt the adrenaline hit his bloodstream. "Uhhh, hi?" he managed. "I'm here for Valerie."

"Hmmm I know baby," Rose said. "But Valerie isn't here. Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Nicholas just silently shook his head and started to back away from the door. In a swift motion, Rose closed the distance between them and gave him a sharp punch in the solar plexus, knocking the wind out of him. She scooped his stunned body up and threw him over her shoulder.

"Heh, you were coming to Val to get rid of your anal virginity, right?" Rose grabbed his buttock, greedily. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you."

"No..." he wheezed.

"Mmm, but baby you're already here. Not sure how we'd get Valerie to come out here... seeing as how I've had her phone all day."

Nicholas felt stupid. "Oh God..."

"Oh yes. Thanks for the ass pic, sweetie. God, it got me revved up for this."

She carried him inside. As she walked him through the house toward the stairwell, Nicholas could see two other dickgirls on the couch in the living room, fucking a skinny blond boy hard in the ass and mouth. A brutal display, just pummeling him with each thrust, his body limp, his eyes red and watery.

"They've been going at him for a while, he's on hour eight of this right now," Rose said with a grin. "Pretty good stamina, huh? Heh, let's see if we can do better..." and she began ascending the stairs.

She took him to the second floor, into a small bedroom. "This was Val's bedroom back when she lived here. Seems like the perfect place to do this huh?" She threw him onto the floor, hard. He let out a long "Ooof!" noise at that.

Rose was standing over him, wide smile on her face. "Hi! Glad you could come." She crouched down and, grabbing the collar of his black t-shirt with both hands, started ripping it down the center.

He put his hands up on her arms, trying to get her to stop. But he wasn't strong enough. "No! This is Valerie's favorite shirt of mine!" he pleaded.

"Yeah I know," she said smugly. "We're gonna ruin lots of things she likes tonight." And with a small grunt, she finished ripping the shirt open. She rubbed her hands greedily all over his torso, it reminded him of how Valerie had done it yesterday.

"Hmmm you've got cute nipples Nicky. Are they sensitive?" She rubbed on them gently, and despite himself, Nicholas let out a pleasurable "Ah!" noise. "Yeah they're sensitive alright," and with a grin she suddenly squeezed them both, hard. He winced, screwed his face up, writhed against her, but he couldn't escape the iron grip.

Rose let out a satisfied sigh as she released them. "Oh yeah, we're gonna have fun with those." She stood herself back up. "I need to grab some stuff, but I'm watching you boy. Your back leaves the floor, I start breaking bones, okay?" She gave him a sarcastic smile and a thumbs up and started digging through Valerie's dresser.

There was a voice in Nicholas' brain saying, "Go, now! Get up, you've gotta at least try to get out while you have the chance." But he didn't. He didn't think he had any real shot at getting out the door without her stopping him, much less escaping the house with those two other futas downstairs. And he believed her when she said she would start breaking bones. His back stayed on the floor. He felt like a coward.

Rose turned back around, grinning smugly with a roll of duck tape in her hands. She crouched down and grabbed Nicholas' wrists. "I heard all about your little trick yesterday, stopping Veebie from raping you by catching her dick between your thighs. And that's really hot, you've got spirit Nicky. I like a man with spirit, but," she giggled, "just cause I like fucking it out of them. So I'm gonna bind your arms and legs together right now, and you're not gonna do a damn thing except take whatever I wanna do to you and maybe make some sexy little noises if you wanna make Mama cum faster, okay?" She finished wrapping the tape around his arms and moved down to his legs.

It was funny, this was a much stupider time to resist than when she had her back turned, but almost by instinct when her hands went to his belt he started struggling. He managed to give her a good knee to the shin; she hissed, then gave him a swift punch in the balls. He yelped from pain.

She smirked, "C'mon Nicky, I've already got you. Let me see what you've got under here, I've been craving it so bad."

She undid his belt and pulled his pants off of his legs. To his annoyance, once his pants were off, you could clearly see that his cock was hard under his dark red briefs. Once Rose was done taping his legs together, she noticed his hardon too. "Ah! Someone's excited about all this, huh? Tell me boy, what part of this is making you so hard? Being tied up? Being hurt?" She grinned cruelly, "Betraying Valerie? Mmm, bet she'd hate it if she saw how hard I was making you, huh?" She put a hand on his bulge, gave it a gentle squeeze.

The sensation was electrifying pleasure, but Nicholas still told her, "Don't! It's not for you..."

"Ha! Who's it for then? You been thinking about Valerie this whole time? Cause otherwise I'd say this boner is for me for sure." She got her leg over his body, so his legs were enveloped between hers, and she leaned down so that her torso was pressed against his. He felt her hard cock press against his cock too, and again, he hated it but the sensation was the same electric pleasure. "All of this..." she said, running her hands up his body over his face to rest in his hair. "...All of you, is for me tonight." She gave him a little nibble on the nose. "Now, gimme a kiss."

He shook his head, stuffed his lips inside his mouth.

Her eyes got angry. Her hands in his hair started yanking on it, hard. "I said," she was growling now, "give me a kiss!"

"You put your lips near mine, I'm biting them," Nicholas said.

She loomed over him, lip curled, but after a moment the ominous frustrated energy dissipated. She shrugged. "Fine. Your boypussy will give me a kiss though."

She got off him and rolled his body over so that he was on his stomach and his ass was face up. It occurred to Nicholas just then that Rose hadn't removed his briefs before binding his legs, was she planning to- Oh, yup. He felt her hands on his ass, gripping the fabric of his briefs and ripping a hole. Dammit.

"Hnnnnnggg, you have a nice ass Nicky," she said, roughly grabbing his cheeks and spreading them apart. "It's everything I hoped for. You said you washed before coming over?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Aww, less of that Nicky flavor. Oh well, I'll survive." And with that she bent down and gave his hole a lick.

He gasped at that. "Ahhhhhh!" Rose said, "I'm gonna guess Valerie never did that to you?"

Nicholas sighed. "No."

"Another thing I'm taking from her, huh? Nice." And she gave him another lick down there. He gasped again. "Hmmm, you could pretend like you're not loving this at least," she purred, and with that she buried her face in between his cheeks and kept licking and nibbling.

The thing was, Nicholas really wasn't loving it, it was a strange kind of dirty sensation, just so unlike anything else that he couldn't help gasping. He tried wriggling away, but she stayed firmly in place on his ass, hands gripping tightly on his thighs.

Eventually she finished eating his ass, and got up on her feet. Lifting him up by the hair, she hissed in his ear, "Alright, we're going to do a little bit more... preparation. And then, mmmm, then I'm finally going to fucking obliterate your little hole."

Valerie, meanwhile, had gotten out of class and had been waiting outside Nicholas' room. She was starting to get concerned. He didn't say anything about going somewhere else. It was earlier than he'd normally eat dinner, so... where was he?

She knocked on the door to his room again for like the twelfth time, just in case he was in there but had just missed all the other knocks. Maybe he was napping in there, maybe he had headphones in, who could say. God, if only she still had her phone...

She had a thought that made her heart drop into her stomach. Rose giving her the weird hug earlier, rubbing her hands all over. Did she get a hand in her pocket, take her phone? Valerie had been thinking, all day, that she was sure she'd taken her phone with her in the morning, she had the very distinct memory of taking it off Nicholas' bedside table, and this was the first time she'd woken up in Nicholas' room, so there was no chance she was conflating the memory with another day. Oh God. She was hoping against hope it was somewhere else, anywhere else, but she had to check.

She bolted down the stairs of Waylon and tore out of the building in the direction of Sodom House.

Valerie's old room had one of those table-height dressers, long and with a big mirror running the entire length. Currently, Nicholas was looking at himself in the mirror, sitting on Rose's lap, or more accurately, sitting on Rose's massive hardon, pointing straight up through the fabric of her skirt, digging into Nicholas' exposed asscheeks. She had just finished putting mascara on his eyelashes ("Once I'm done with you," she'd said, "this is gonna be running down your face. God, I can't wait to see that.") and was now trying to put lipstick on his mouth.

"Why are you doing this?" Nicholas asked.

"Don't move your mouth," she growled. "And I don't know, just cause it's cute. I've been craving this, craving you for so long. I want this to be special. I want to make you pretty. Well, prettier."

"But I'm a boy..."

"Not when I'm through with you." She kissed him on the cheek. "Stop talking, let me put this on you."

It was the same deep red lipstick she wore herself. When she was finished applying it, she leaned her face down next to his and said, "Look, we're like twins! I mean, I'm the prettier one, but you're for sure the girlier one." She smirked cruelly. "Alright, I'm ready. It's time Nicky."

She grabbed him by the hair and dragged him over to the bed. She threw his body up on the bed, him on his stomach with his ass facing up. She grabbed his hips and positioned him so that his knees were bent slightly and his ass was sticking up in the air a little. When she let him go, he tried to wriggle away. "Oh no you don't!" she growled at that. She caught him by the hair, leaned down to look him in the eye. "I had you in the perfect position, and I want you to stay there. Hey, this is gonna happen no matter what now, okay? You resisting will change nothing except how bad it hurts. You into pain, Nicky?" Her eyes flashed wickedly. "Would it make it better for you if it hurt real bad? Cause I'd be super into that. If you want less painful though," and she tugged painfully on his hair, "Comply. Okay?" She smiled at him, then moved his body back into the position she wanted it in. This time, he just stayed in place. She walked back toward his face, so that he could see clearly when she pulled her skirt down.

Nicholas had seen the picture, but God, he didn't quite register how long and thick her cock was until it was staring him right in the face. "Oh, God, it's huge!" he groaned.

"Yeah?" she said eagerly. "It's going all the way up your ass tonight, Nicky. No escaping now, heh heh," and she gave him a whack in the face with it.

"God, it's even bigger than Valerie's," he said.

Rose smirked. "Ha! I'll make sure to tell her you said that."

"I mean, it just is!" he protested.

"Oh I know. She'll still hate that you said it though." And with a last affectionate ruffle of his hair, she walked back and got up on the bed, positioning herself behind him.

Her cock was pressing against his ass crack, sliding up and down the outside. "How do you feel, Nicky?"

"Please, don't do this." He wasn't sure why he was even bothering at this point, it was just all he could think to say.

"No way out now. How do you feel?"

He sighed. "Scared."

"Mmmm. You should be. Just so you know, before you have anal sex, you generally want to play with it a little, stick like a finger or a toy in, relax it, plenty of lube..."

"O-okay," Nicholas said.

"But we're not doing that today," she said, and with that she started pushing into him.

It was funny, he'd spent so much time, all through his life, but particularly lately, imagining what being fucked in the ass would be like. But this was like nothing he'd imagined. He knew his ass was being stretched too wide, much too fast, and the pain of that overwhelmed any enjoyment or interest that could be found. Well good, he thought, he'd almost rather not enjoy it given that he was being stolen from Valerie. He struggled to get away from it, but Rose hooked her hand tight around his waist, holding him in place. He let out a pained little, "Ah! Ah! AHHH!" noise. "Too fast! Too fast!" he squeaked.