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lust-for-celebs · 9 months ago

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That story of yours about Tina getting 4ssaulted was pretty cool. Can you write something about the same man assaulting all of the other girls that are living with her in the streamer house of that story too, please? Your writing is amazing dude!

Hey, thanks for the support. I definitely try. I don��t know if my writing is really all that great. There’s definitely quite a few writers or both smut and otherwise that are above me, but I like to think that I’ve improved rather quickly from my first story.

I love that idea, and I’m definitely going to do it. I just need to decide whether I want to add chapters to the original, maybe changing the title in the process, make it a separate story, a series of oneshots, or just one big oneshot or chapter depending on whether or not I add it on or makes it its own separate entity.

I’m going to be basing it, very loosely, off of the 100 Thieves group. I know very little about them unfortunately, but I’ll do a bit of research on them, and I welcome anyone to try selling me on any streamer to add to the list for this idea regardless of whether their in 100 Thieves, related to them, or their own separate thing.

From my current understanding, the ladies who are or were at one time a part of this group were TinaKitten, Valkyrae, BrookeAB, Kyedae, Fuslie, and Neekolol, who I had to do extra searching for confirmation she was ever a part of it ‘cause she only appeared on one of the two lists I found. Both of which seem a bit incomplete.

I’m almost done with the Rhea Ripley story, and I’m going to work on continuing another after, but I’ll write a bit of a teaser to this with the current concept I have for a continuation.

This time, featuring Valkyrae much more front and center.

Tina let out a breath that she hadn’t even realized she was holding.

Still nothing.

She turned off her phone and looked around. Birds chirped, wind blew gently against the grass and trees, creating an almost ethereal rustling of leaves. The breeze slid against her legs, and she felt lighter than the day before, and she knew she’d feel lighter the day after.

The click of the doorknob as she turned it satisfied her ears. The click of the door being shut and locked even more so.

Her mind traveled to just about a week or two before. Her mind was too messy at the time to keep track of the exact date. It may have been even more for all she knew.

But it was the day things started to fix themselves, so she’d never forget it even if she couldn’t remember the date.

The man had come back yet again for what felt like the hundredth time. Every time, he would get rougher and demand more and more. He had even taken videos of her supposedly consenting to it all when she was her weakest and most afraid of him, and he threatened to post them online if she ever tried to expose him.

Each time, he had pushed just a bit closer to finally driving himself inside of her vagina, and she knew that once he did, he was going to cum inside her. That night, she was certain he was going to do it. The thought scared her as it bounced around inside her skull, vibrating with every thud.

So, she refused. She told to leave and to never come back. She said she didn’t care if he posted the videos online. She just wanted him gone.

“You ready for another night of fun?” The man asked that like he was a friend of hers.

“No.” Just one word, and it sounded so fragile to her own ears. She knew that it was either that night or never. She had to find her resolve.

“No? Well, I suppose you never are,” he said with a chuckle, “but that’s exactly how I like you.”

Those words. Those words right there were what she needed.

“No.” More force this time. “No, I don’t want to, and I’m not going to.”

She looked up to see a look of shock across his face. Widened eyes and an open mouth. It almost made her want to laugh.

“You know what happens if you don’t behave yourself, bitch.”

“Post them. I don’t give a shit.”

“I’ll just…” He stopped in his tracks, turning away from her. “Fine.”

Tina was a little confused, but the look on his face as he turned back to look at her one final time, furrowed brow, downturned lips, and obviously grit teeth, washed that away. After that, she was joyful.

She had done it. She had stood up for herself and gotten him to leave her alone.

Even as she took that final step up the stairs, she could still feel herself smiling, proud of what she had done. The time she spent under his control would never leave her, and she hated that she didn’t find a way to make sure he was punished, but she had survived, and that was all that mattered to her.

She shook her head. That was over now. She needed to refocus on moving forward, better than ever.

First step, she needed to go talk Rae. They had something planned for sometime in the next week. Plus, she had been considering telling her about what had happened. She knew she heard something that night, and while she probably just thought she was masturbating or something, Rae did say she could come talk if she needed anything.

Rae was a good friend. She’d be willing to talk.

Arriving at Rae’s door, she began to knock only to hear a quiet, subdued moan. A blush found its way across Tina’s face.

Shit, she hoped Rae didn’t hear her knock. Oh, that felt embarrassing.

Tina made to sneak away, trying to not make any noise with her footsteps, when suddenly the door opened. Tina’s head instinctually turned back around.

Her eyes widened.

There was Rae, tied up, nipples clamped, suspended in air. Tina was certain there was more, but the room was dark, and her eyes were drawn away quickly to the only other occupant standing beside her friend.

It was the man.

No. No, no, no, no, no. No. No. No.

Without a will behind them, her feet moved forward, and she could see both of them more clearly.

The man was smiling. The wickedness and evil, the love of pain and cruelty shined from his upturned lips.

And Rae, she was looking at Tina, but her eyes didn’t call for help. They were full anger. Hatred. Vitriol.

Why was Rae looking at her like that?

“Welcome, Tina. Look at what I got all prepared for us already.” The man moved forward and reached behind her. Before Tina could fully process what was happening, she heard the click of the door being shut, followed by the click of the lock.

“Wha-wha-what are you talking about?” Tina whimpered out. This was supposed to be over.

“The plan, remember? It’s what I said I would do, and you didn’t push back on it.” No, she didn’t. She didn’t remember. What was he talking about?

She stole another glance at Rae. There was a clothespin clamped down on Rae’s clit, and she could see that the man hadn’t been gentle with her. Red marred her skin across her entire body mixed with purple from bruises. Around her neck, she could see a marking that told her she had been strangled for a significant period of time.

That sight brought back the pain of her own body. The feeling of her hair being pulled no matter how much she followed every order and command. The struggle to breathe as he squeezed his hands around her neck while fucking her from behind. Every slap, punch, kick, and spank came rushing back to her.

In that moment, it was like it never really ended at all.

Rae moaned around the ball gag stuffed in her mouth and strapped in around her head. Tina could tell it was angry. She must have believed whatever he told her. But why?

“Oh, come on, Tina. You agreed to this. Remember the first night we had our fun together?” No, she could barely remember that night. Maybe he said something while she was unconscious, or—No. He mentioned it. If she wasn’t quiet, he’d go after Valkyrae next.

But he never did before. Why now? Even when he had the perfect chance, he always stuck with just her.

And, like he always seemed to do, he read her mind and reminded her of that very night. It was one of the nights he had recorded, and he shoved his phone in her face, playing the video he took. One of them, at least.

She watched, from his perspective as his cock pumped in and out of her tight, small cunt and her little ass met his hips with every thrust.

She remembered that night. It had just been her and Rae in the house, and he wanted to fuck her just outside of Rae’s door. Tina pushed back just enough to make it the room right next to hers while watching Rae as she streamed.

He spoke in the video, “Hot little whore, ain’t she?”

She cringed both in the past and present at the word, but past her knew she had to play along.

“Yes, D-daddy.” A small stutter. She’d gotten uncomfortably good at suppressing those by that point.

He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. The camera’s angle was raised a bit to show off her face, twisted in a grimace.

“And you’d help me make her into a good little slut like you, right?”

She hesitated just a few moments before letting out a quiet, “Yes.”

It wasn’t enough. She should’ve refused. She knew, or at least thought she knew, he’d never do anything to her, but she should’ve refused anyway.

He moved his hand from her hair to under her chin and said, “Aw, that doesn’t sound too certain. How about I do all the work and you can come in and have some fun after?”

“Ooh, fuck, yes!” Tina’s voice raised, and she sounded almost excited.

No. She didn’t remember saying it like that. No. She didn’t. She swore she didn’t. It was almost a squeal. It sounded more like she was excited than anything.

Why? Why did it come out like that.

That’s why Rae looked at her with such hatred. That’s why the muffled moans that slipped past the ball gag sounded angry.

He’d convinced Rae that Tina was in on it. That Tina was a part of this.

Tina should’ve done more. Tina really should’ve done more.

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