Behind the desk

"N...No!" Nolee begged, acting her part. She was a great actress, part of what she had wanted to do when she was a kid.

John growled, also acting his part and undoing his pants, pushing the look-alike member of the strap on and forcing it inside Nolee, rubbing her breasts as he did so.

Nolee practically screamed in pain at the sudden intrusion of her body. No amount of acting could have prepared her for that much pain. She tried to close her legs, to push John away.

John simply thought it was part of the acting and started to slowly thrust in and out her, picking up pace.

Nolee bit her lip, not wanting John to know how much it hurt as she kept acting, trying to get him to stop and begging.

John frowned, sensing Nolee wasn't enjoying it. He pulled out and looked at her. "You have to tell me if it hurts." He said, crossing his arms.

"It...it doesn't..." she lied softly.

John raised a brow. "You're a horrible liar, doll. You're not ready for a rape fantasy, and that's okay. Some women are just more sensitive when it comes to this." He said.

Nolee frowned, "But...but I promised Jake I'd be ready for it..."

John sighed. "Doll, if it hurts, then you might tear. You're still not used to sex. You need lube if your gonna go rough, and that defies the point of the fantasy. You can tell him you can't do it. He'll understand."

"But...but I promised..." Nolee pouted.

John chuckled. "It's okay, Nolee. Some people just can't go rough. And that's perfectly understandable." He said.

Nolee sat up on the bed, wrapping her legs around her knees, "I just don't want him to think I'm to soft..."

"Doll... you're not too soft. Pain down in that area hurts, a lot. Want me to tell you about my very first rape fantasy?" He asked settling next to her.

Nolee nodded, cuddling close to John, "Yes please."

John nodded. "Well, it was with Randy. We decide to do it like this... with me sleeping. Well, like you, I fell asleep. When Randy jumped on me... he got right to it. Pulled my pants down and shoved himself right in. It was pitch black and I really though I was being raped. So I started screaming and crying until I realized... It was the fantasy. So I played along and enjoyed it... a lot, but then... the cops bursted in. They held their guns up and told Randy to get off me." He chuckled. "Me and Randy looked at each other and just started bursting out laughing. It was an interesting night." He laughed.

Nolee giggled wiping at her tears, "Did...did you see the match tonight? Between me and JR and Cole and Jack?"

John nodded, "Yeah, I did. You were amazing. The crowd loves you." He said with a smiled.

"Did...did you read Cole's lips anytime he would look at me?" shivered Nolee, not wanting to admit to herself half the things Micheal Cole had said to and about her.

John sighed. "I know doll. That worm of a man has issues. Just avoid him." He said, laying down against the pillows.

Nolee cuddled into John, "That's why I'm so upset with Jack not waiting for me backstage today. Cuz of what Cole said to me."

John sighed tiredly. "Boys are complicated... I would know." He chuckled. "I remember this fight I have with an ex..." He started falling asleep mid sentance.

Nolee smiled, "Get some sleep. The babies taking a lot out of you."

John smiled slightly before passing out, dead asleep.

Nolee sat there, not tired but wanting sleep. Sleep never came though. She had to much on her mind.