Welcome to the Afterlife
  • Author - Alice Kim
  • Rating -   
  • Site Rank - 2055 of 2955
  • Story Codes - reluctant, bondage, fantasy, violent
  • Post Date - 5/18/2021

Chapter 1

What the heck happened to me? The last thing I remember was tripping on some LSD. I must have blacked out. I don’t remember leaving my house. Whose house am I in? This is a fancy room and a comfortable bed. I got off of the bed and walked over to the door. I look around the room and see a file with my name on it. What the hell is going on here? I might as well read my file.

Name: Alice Kim
Age: 29
Height: 5’2
Weight: 105 lbs
Gender: Female
Race: Korean
Occupation: Insurance Agent
Status: Deceased

Wait… I’m dead!? Someone’s at the door!

“Hello, Alice. My name is Lexa. May I come in?” Lexa said.

“Ummm… sure,” I replied.

“I see you’ve reviewed your file. I’d like to be the first to welcome you to the afterlife.”

“So, I’m really dead. This is surreal. So where am I? Is this heaven?”

“Alice, I’m sure you have a lot of questions. Here, you can do anything that your heart desires. So tell me, what do you want to do first?”

“I… I’m not sure. I’m not feeling very comfortable right now. What time is it?”

“Time doesn’t exist here. Let me see if I can help you settle down. It looks like it’s been about 10 years since you had that exciting experience with “True Dreams, Inc.” Would you like to experience something like that again?”

“Oh my gosh! This is so embarrassing. How did you know about that?”

“It’s in your file. You’re dead, remember? We know everything about you. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. As I said, you can do whatever your heart desires.”

“What does that mean? That I can do whatever I want here?”

“Whatever your heart desires, Alice. I’ll tell you what. I know you have a rape fantasy. I’ll set the timer for one hour. Open the door, and you’ll be raped for just one hour. I’m sure you’ll like it.”

“Wow, slow down. I just died, and you’re suggesting to me to get raped? What do you think I am, a slut?”

“No need to feel ashamed here, Alice. As I said, I’m just trying to help you decide what you want to experience. You know you want it.

I blushing. This is so silly and embarrassing. I can’t believe I’m considering this, but if what Lexa is saying is true, it’s kind of exciting. I can’t believe this is happening. I mean it’s true that this is what I’ve been desiring. Living life, working a 9 to 5 job, barely making a living, not being able to live out my sexual desires… maybe this really is heaven if I can do anything I want.

“So, one hour? After that, I’ll be pulled back here?” I asked.

“Yes, that’s right. All you have to do is open that door. You know you want to.” Lexa responded.

“Umm… okay. Let’s do it.”

Right when I opened the door, the environment changed around me. The door disappeared and I was transported to a dim-lit room. Before I can look around the room, someone grabs my hair and places their hand firmly around my mouth.

“Don’t say anything bitch, or I’ll hurt you. Just do what I tell you to do.” the man said as he slowly let go of my mouth.

Shit, this is pretty scary. I mean, I know this is supposed to be a rape experience, but how real is it going to be? “Um… Who are you?” I asked.

The man yanks my hair back and slaps me in the face as he says, “I told you to keep your mouth shut! Don’t try to fight this.”

Oh, my goodness. That hurt! I better comply. I hope I don’t regret this. The man starts to take my clothes off aggressively not caring for my wellbeing. I better not fight. I haven’t been able to see him clearly, but I can tell he’s a big and muscular guy. Once I’m naked, he shoves me towards a table in the middle of the room.

“Bend over on the table, bitch!” the man said.

I know that this is the afterlife and all, but this is pretty humiliating. I don’t know who this guy is, and here I am completely exposed to him.

The man grabs my hands and places them behind my back and places handcuffs on them. He then spreads my legs and cuffs my ankles to the legs of the table. A ball gag is also placed over my mouth with duct tape over it. I have to admit. Being so helpless in this position was turning me on.

“Look at you bitch. I can see you’re already wet! Hahaha. You really want this don’t you?” the man said as he jams his cock into my pussy without warning and goes balls deep.

“MMMmmmmMMMm,” I try to scream through the gag. My gosh… this guy is well hung and didn’t give me any warning or warm-up. That fucking hurt!

“Oh, you didn’t like that, did you. Hahaha. Well, who cares. Not me!” the man said as he started to fuck me vigorously.

The man was thrusting his cock deep into my pussy. His right hand on the middle of my back holding me down onto the table. His left hand holding my cuffs tightly. I was so helpless. Emotionally, I was in distress. This was all happening so fast. Physically, it was a bit painful due to the man’s large cock, but it was manageable. Having the thought of being raped like this brought back memories. Regardless of the situation I was in, I was actually enjoying it.

“Oh, fuck yeah! This feels so good! I always wanted to rape an Asian bitch. You’re so fucking tight. I can feel my cock stretching you,” the man said as he punches the back of my head.

Fuck that hurt! What the hell was that for. I’m already helpless and he’s raping me. Why the hell would he punch me.

“Yea, that’s right bitch. Tighten up that hole,” the man said as he throws another punch to my head.

What a fucking asshole. My head is ringing. Things are getting pretty heated. This isn’t what I was expecting. It’s not all that bad, but maybe I should have discussed some precautions with Lexa before I came here.

“Okay, now let’s see your pretty little face,” the man said as he pulls out.

The man walks around the table to the front of me and takes off the duct tape and ball gag from my mouth. He grabs my hair and my throat and pulls me towards him and shoves his cock into my mouth. How nasty. Fucking salty. They could have at least placed me with someone a little cleaner.

“Woooo shit. You got a sweet ass mouth, bitch!” the man said.

Fucking gross. Fuck, he’s deepthroating me. I like the idea of deepthroating, but I’ve never been good at it. Periodically, the man was pressing his cock deep into my throat and leaving it in there. I wasn’t able to breathe when he did that. After leaving it in for what seems like a full minute, I didn’t think that I could take it anymore. I need to breathe! I’m going to bite this prick’s cock.

“Ahhh FUCK! What the hell, bitch!” the man said as he pulls his cock out of my mouth after I slightly bite him.

Oh shit, I don’t think that was the best move on my part. He’s pretty pissed off. The man made a fist and took a swing at my face. Not good… this is going to hurt!

All of a sudden, the room starts to warp and the man said, “wait! Not yet! I haven’t gotten off ye…”

I seem to be back in my room.

“Wow that was close,” I said.

“Well, how was it?” Lexa asked.

“I… I dunno. I guess I kinda liked it, but it was also kinda scary. It’s strange. It was a physically aggressive experience, but my body doesn’t feel any trauma.

“That’s right. When you’re back here, you’re good as new. Think of it as a reset.”

“You mean that I can experience whatever I want, and if anything happens to me, I’ll be fine once I come back here?”

“Yes, that’s right, Alice. Isn’t that nice? Also, I prepared some food at the table. I’ll be back tomorrow. For now, take your time to freshen up, eat, and relax.

“Wow, that’s great. I am pretty hungry. Thanks, Lexa. Can I ask… who are you, really?”

“Don’t worry about me. Just think of me as your guide.”

“Uhh… Okay. Well, see you tomorrow.”

My body feels fine. I don’t feel dirty or anything. I walk over to the table and lifted the food cover. Wow, a ribeye steak, baked potatoes, cream corn, and some wine to wash it all down! I can get used to this! This is all still very strange. Let’s review what I know while I eat.

So I died. Then I ended up in this nice room. I can’t really leave, but I’ve only been here for one day so maybe there’s a reason why they won’t let me leave yet. Lexa seems like a nice lady, but I feel like she’s hiding something from me. I guess we’ll have to see. This has to be heaven. I mean, this food is so good, I just got raped without any repercussions, and I feel great! What the hell am I saying… “I got raped without repercussions??” Well, to be honest, I kind of liked it. And tomorrow, I can start this all over? Well, what should I plan out for tomorrow? I mean, Lexa said that I can do anything I want. Skying? Skydiving? Hmm… I dunno. I’ve never been interested in that sort of stuff, but I might as well try it.

Anyways, I’m going to turn in for the night. That’s funny… do I even need sleep? I feel like I can so I might as well.

I wake up the next morning, and I see that there’s breakfast ready for me! Hell yea! I hope it’s as good as yesterday’s dinner. As I start to eat, Lexa walks in.

“Good morning, Alice. How do you feel today?” Lexa asked.

“Uh… Hi Lexa. I feel good. I have a question. Can you give me a straight answer?” I replied.

Lexa just stares at me waiting for me to ask.

“Where am I, exactly?” I asked”

“Does it really matter?” Lexa replied.

“Is this heaven?”

“Haha. What a simplistic way of thinking. You humans are so funny. Like I said, you can experience whatever your heart desires here. That said, what do you want to do today?

“Well, I tried thinking about it yesterday, but I haven’t really decided. Can I go outside?”

“There’s nothing exciting outside. Do you want to try another BDSM/rape fantasy of yours?”

“Geez, that’s not the only thing that’s on my mind.”

“Well, it’s the most exciting thing for you isn’t it?”

“I… I guess, maybe.”

“I brought you a gift. Wear this collar and it’ll prevent you from receiving any permanent damage.”

“A leather bondage collar with metal rings around it? Why a collar? Why do I even need it if I’m already dead? Can I even get permanent damage here?”

“You’re sort of right, you can’t really get any “permanent” damage here. But admit it, Alice, you have some pretty dark desires. If things ever get out of hand, you’re going to be glad you have it. Besides, I think a collar suits you well, doesn’t it?”

“I guess you’re right. Sounds like it’ll be better to have it on. Things were about to get bad during yesterday’s experience.”

“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it. When you were human, you had to seriously worry about your wellbeing. That’s no longer the case. You’ll always be safe here. So tell me… what is your deepest darkest desire?

“…..” I didn’t reply.

“I’m here to help. Have you ever thought about being interrogated? Tortured? To be sexually abused for a straight 24 hours? That’s what you’re into right?”

When Lexa said that, I instantly got wet just thinking about being in that situation. But still, will I be able to handle it? This is all so surreal. I’m not sure what to expect.

“Alice, stop resisting. You know you want it. To feel real sexual abuse. You’ll be safe, but it’ll be more real than you can ever imagine. If you didn’t want it, I wouldn’t suggest it. The time make a decision. All you need to do is open the door. I’ll see you tomorrow,” Lexa said as she wisped away.

“Lexa, wait! Lexa?”

Just like that Lexa disappeared. How freaky. I’m not sure what to do. I really want to go. How bad can it be? I mean I have this collar that’ll protect me from anything serious. What’s the worst that could happen. It’s also nice to know that I’ll be back here safe and sound after 24 hours. Let’s do it.

I open the door and I’m warped into another place. Before I can look around, a hood a quickly placed over my head and my clothing was ripped off with force. Both of my hands were cuffed to the front ring of my collar.

“So, your name is Alice Kim. Beautiful body you have. Tell me, why are you here?” A voice said.

I was so scared. I wasn’t sure what to say.

“Ummmm…. I don’t know,” I replied.

“Wrong answer!” the voice said.

I was punched right in the side of my head with such force that I fell straight to the ground. That REALLY hurt, but I’m surprised I wasn’t knocked out. The pain subsided quickly. It must be the work of the collar. A few men grabbed me and brought me back up to my feet.

“My name is Grom and this is my domain. Don’t fuck with me. Tell me, why are you here?” Grom asked.

“I guess I’m here because… well, there’s this lady, Lexa. She… well… she…” I studdered.

Before I could finish, Grom cut me off saying, “You talk too much bitch. When I ask you a question, you give me a straight answer. That’s how it works in my domain. Here, I am the king. And you will refer to me as your Master. Spread her legs and chain her ankles to the ground.

Grom’s men grab me and move me in place and spread my legs. I can feel shackles being placed on my ankles. I can also feel chains being linked to the ring on the back of my collar. The chain was pulled upwards to force me to remain standing.

“Raise it up,” Grom yelled.

As I stood there restrained and my legs spread apart. I can hear something raising below me. Eventually, I felt a rope riding upwards between my legs and eventually pressing against my pussy and ass. It was like one of those wooden horse mechanisms, but it was with rope!

“Shit. Wait! Please! Stop!” I yelled.

“How about I don’t. The next time I ask you a question, don’t waste my time,” Grom replied.

The rope kept rising quickly lifted me completely off the ground. I was forced to ride the rope between my legs like a saddle as it crushed my pussy and ass.

“Ohhhh FUCK!!!! I CAN’T!! Please, this hurts too much!” I screamed.

“Nonsense. You’re wearing the collar. You’ll be fine. I’ll be back in an hour,” Grom said.

“An hour!? Wait, please. There must be some sort of misunderstanding.”

“No. You wanted to be sexually tortured for 24 hours, and that’s why you opened the door, right?”

He’s right. I opened that door myself. I was shocked that this was happening. I didn’t know what to say.

You’re not going to answer me again? I’m going to break you, little bitch. By the time I’m done with you, you will accept me as your master. Gag her and whip her until I come back,” Grom said.

“Wait. Hold on! I thought I could do anything my heart desires. This doesn’t seem right. What is this place? Where am I?” I asked.

“That bitch Lexa is fucking evil I tell ya. Where the HELLLLL do you think you are!? HAHAHAHA,” Grom grins as I can hear him walk away.

Oh my gosh. Am I in HELL??? Is this where I was sent after I died? He just said that Lexa was evil. I should have never trusted her! I can’t believe this is happening. A man walks in front of me and takes off my hood and shoves a ball gag into my mouth. My hands are still cuffed to the front ring of my collar, a chain from the ceiling is linked to the ring on the back of my collar to keep me from tipping over, my legs are spread and my ankles are shackled with a short-chain linked to the ground, and there’s a rope pulled up between my legs which I’m riding like a saddle so high that legs are completely off the floor. The rope is crushing my pussy. The pain is excruciating. Then, I feel the first whip lashing against my ass. I can’t believe this is happening. I start to cry immediately after a few lashes. I’m supposed to endure this abuse from Grom and his men for the next 24 hours!? I don’t know if I can last. But then again, it doesn’t seem like I have a choice…

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