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Skrillex/Anyone: Non-Con Violent Gang Rape

Date: 2011-07-28 09:39 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
(I accept hell, stop looking at me like that, mylifechoices, etc. )

Ater playing a show, Sonny wanders off (for reasons up to the author) and finds himself behind the club, in a secluded back alley, with his guard down. He is ambushed by four or five attackers, (identities also up to the author) and is severely beaten, tortured, (possibly?)stabbed, and repeatedly raped. Sonny does not go down without a fight, and injures one or more of his attackers, prompting extreme measures to keep him from going anywhere. Gore, DP, unsafe sex, bukkakke, humiliation, broken bones, as brutal as it can be without Sonny dying.

fuckwhatiswrongwithme

And if an incredibly ambitious author happens to stumble across this and turn it into something bigger, to have Sonny be found near death and saved by (whoever you love to pair him with, I don't even care) and have to learn to live again... Well, I would love that person forever.

Date: 2011-07-31 05:13 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I-... seconded.

It will be Okay (1/4)

Date: 2011-08-01 10:08 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I had a one awesome show today in florida! It was the last one I had before my tour was over and I could go to Canada to see Joel for a couple of days to hang out.
The crowd had been roking. I got so into it I had staged dived, and partied a little on stage with some people in the crowd. They were really pumped to see me that night too. It was truly the perfect ending to my tour.
After words though is always the sucky part cause I always have to come down from my perpetual high.
I waved to Rob who was staying for the after party, and he nodded knowing I was just gonna walk outside to have a smoke.
The cool air hit my face cooling it of the heat I radiated due to being shoved inside a building full of people dancing their hearts out.
I decided to take a little walk as I smoked, strolling down the street in the dead of night. Only a few cars were passing by which was weird since it was Friday that day. I was only a little up the street when I heard others exiting the building I had just come from, probably to do the same thing I was.
I turned into an alley to get some privacy from them, hoping they wouldn't bother me. They talked loud clearly getting closer from their growing voices. Two of them had accents, while the other seemed quieter with a small voice almost seeming sweet.
Then they were at the end of the alley he was in, and they stayed there. I glanced over to them to see what was up, but they just stood there staring at him, smirks on their 3 faces.
"Look eet Rick, eets Skreleeks!!" The one pointed to me.

They stand there laughing, and jeering at me. I can see no way around them. The one they call Rick takes a step closer to me. He was wearing raver clothes and was sweaty like he had come strait from my show.Rick walks up to me his two buddies following. At first all I can think is that they were excited fans, but something about the way they were approaching me did not seem so fannish in my eyes. Something was wrong. He teasingly stabs out at me with his hand. I jump from fright, but refuse to let them see the total fear that I feel.

"What do you want from me?" I yell.
"Hey buddy don yell, or we migh' ave to hurt ju." That confirmed everything for me.
"Here!" I hand them my wallet. "Take my money if that's what you want, but there's not much in it!"
"We dona wan jo money maaan!" sneers Rick, "We wanna jo ASSSS! Ju be a hot lookin' dude that looka like ju can give my DICK a good whorkin' ova!"

Real terror fills my eyes. I couldn't believe it, they wanted to rape me! Rick wasn't short and he wasn't tall. I could see through his clothes that he's a solid guy with muscles that strain through his tight fitting clothes.

Unconsciously, my eyes instinctively lock in on his crotch. Through his tight fitting red leather pants, I can see that he has no small packer. The bulge snaked thickly down his legs and tapered into a menacing point. I gasp in shock and begin babbling uncontrollably begging them to let me go.

The other three guys just stand there laughing and egging Rick on. Though Rick has no weapon, the other two have switchblades extended and they are pointed in my direction. They aren't going to let me by. Not without some bloodshed. I know my odds, and I'm not going to gamble with them either.

Jesse and Carl are a little taller than Rick, but they are also equally built. The bulges in their pants don't make light of Rick's own. I begin to whimper and plead for them to not do this.

"Cova him!" shouts Rick to his companions
What an idiot I am! Letting my guard down in a dark alley like this.

"We gonna 'ave some fun wif ju," laughs Rick, "When we get done wif ju, ju will be beggin' fo' more."

Jesse takes a stand to the right of me and begins rubbing the growing bulge of his crotch. "This is so hungry to fill your ass man, but Rick gets to first. Hes gonna open you up good for me. I don't wanna split you open so they can't have any fun." He moves closer, flips me around so my face is pressed against the cold bricks of the alley and begins rubbing his crotch against my ass. The others laugh and grind their hips. I'm helpless and can do nothing to resist.

Author (it will be okay)

Date: 2011-08-01 10:10 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I posted this twice on accident, sorry

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