Named Lenna, her 22-year-old body is deliciously curvaceous, with an above average bust and ass size. It's a body that exudes lewdness, if she shows it off. She had a long history with Internet porn, and grew to particularly love the rough, forceful genre of rape porn. She loved the thought of being raped. So she made a puzzle, and posted it online. The person who solved it would get her address, and a code word so she would know who it was. She looked forward to the man who would rape her in her own home. She felt so vulnerable putting herself out in the open like this, the willing victim of whoever completed the puzzle first. It was such a delicious feeling of vulnerability. She was a virgin, but she expected her lewdness would make short work of it, once the puzzle was solved.
Dylan is a very intelligent man. He surfs the web indiscriminately, and rather indifferently. The context surrounding her posting was unimportant, he just thought it would be fun to complete the puzzle. He did it easily. He messaged her the information. She responded, "Now what, big guy?" He responded with a "?". She complained, "Didn't you complete the puzzle to rape me?" He responds, "No, simply because I like puzzles." She remarks, "So let me get this straight. You entered this community about rape enthusiasts, found this post, and completed this puzzle for the fun of it?" He factually responded, "Yes." She says, "I didn't know I could be this horny. Like, god, rape is nice, but a man who just so completely disregards me like this... So good." She finds herself turned on by how aloof and indifferent he is; what kind of incredible man could so trivially resist the allure of consensual rape? She is utterly fascinated, and utterly infatuated. Having her sexual invitations so utterly ignored like this makes her want to be even more aggressive. He responds with another "?" She adds, "The way you respond to me makes me feel so lonely." He remarks, "I heard loneliness is bad for your health." She adds, "Could I move in with you? Maybe I'd be less lonely with you. We should sleep in the same bed, too. That really helps." "That's more convenient than arranging a separate room for you. Yes, we should sleep near each other to prevent loneliness." She wondered if he was insinuating sex. From how literal he was, he probably wasn't.
A week later, she arrived at his house. The thing was nearly a mansion. He stepped out, and said, "Ah, excellent. My assistant will direct you where to place your belongings." She hugged him tightly, as he briefly staggered. "I wuv you!" He complains, "This is uncomfortable! Could you please stop?" Instead, her hold tightened. He resorted to trying to pry her off awkwardly. Eventually, she was tapped on the shoulder by his assistant Alice, and then followed her inside. He remarked, "She seems very energetic."
They met once again at a dinner table disproportionate to the three of them, who crowded around a corner of it. He said "Hello. My name is Dylan. I spend most of my time surfing the web. I have no need for money due to my inheritance and the ease by which I can make it. I made a couple of million in a couple of hours once. Alice is my assistant. She manages the bills and the upkeep. I find it horribly boring, but she seems willing to do it if she is paid. I heard being without human contact is unhealthy, and this woman wanted me to help her out with her loneliness. She was saying before she wanted me to rape her, so I'm a bit confused." Alice looked at her with suspicion. She clearly had a better sense of social graces than he did. Where Lenna's body was loose, her's was tight. Where her breasts and ass were generous, her's were non-existent, and her subtle muscularity seemed to be the replacement. She seemed victorian, reserved, and classy, where Lenna oozed lewdness. Alice's hair was short where Lenna's was long. Frankly, Alice has a tomboyish look to her. "So!" Lenna changed the topic. "Alice, are you a gymnast?" Alice said, with a classy tone, "Yes. It has been my passion for many years. Have you caught any diseases from fucking random men?" Lenna reeled at the insult. But she thought fighting with her wouldn't accomplish what she wanted. Lenna, imitating her British accent, said "I think you are quite mistaken. I am a virgin. Dylan, would you like to inspect my hymen?" He says, "Oh, sure. Can you take your pants off?" Lenna correctly discerned this would make Alice uncomfortable. She blushed intensely, and said, "I mean, you ooze sluttiness, even if you are a virgin." Dylan said, "Her skin isn't oozing anything." "Yes, I know." "Then why did you -" "Ugh, forget it." Lenna responded, "You know, that accent sounds fake." "You're having your pussy looked at at the dinner table!" Lenna grinned at her lewdly. Dylan said, "Yeah, it looks like she has one." Alice yelled, her face crimson, "He's mine, hoe-bag! I want him to sleep with me first! I've waited so long to have him. You can't just steal him!" Dylan said, "Are you lonely too, Alice?" She sighed, "Yes." He said "We can all just sleep together. It's not that big of a deal. If two people are less lonely, then maybe three people are even less lonely." Alice said, "Why not just the two of us?" "Lenna's lonely too, so it's not fair for her." Alice sighed. Lenna found her irresistibly cute. Even if she was a bit of a bitch.
After dinner, the three went to his bedroom. With his usual lack of social graces, he simply stripped off his clothes and entered the bed. His uncircumcised penis had a bestial energy unlike that of most men. Its length and thickness implied it was only barely designed to fit in a human vagina. Both blushed, and looked at each other. This, they agreed on. Lenna said, "why don't you fuck me?" Dylan responded, "Sure." Alice yelled, "No! I've been here longer. I should be first!" Dylan said, "Can you just settle this among yourselves? I don't really like fights. Do it somewhere else." Lenna said, "The first one to pass out from cumming will be second to Dylan's dick. How about it?" Alice said, "Fine. But let's do this in my room." As they walked, she added, "I know that loose, slutty body of yours will be putty for my fingers." Lenna remarked, "Have you ever touched yourself before?" Alice said, "No", and promptly had her neck nibbled. She jumped, and yelled, "Don't do that!" "Shhh."
The two stripped down. Lenna remarked, "That's a lot of photos of Dylan. How long have you been keeping your feelings about him to yourself?" She sighed. "A long time. He never notices my hints. You made me get aggressive, when you came in here and started trying to fuck him." They sat on the bed, and began kissing. Alice could overpower Lenna with her gymnast's physique, masturbate her brutally, and win. But as she gripped onto her, Lenna's foot brushed her pussy. She felt like she was electrocuted, and her body stiffened. Lenna said, "You're so cute!" She began rubbing her pussy directly. Alice struggled to regain her control over Lenna as the waves of pleasure bashed into her mind.