Other Destiny Stories:
Destiny’s Crush | Destiny the Guide | Destiny’s Language | Destiny and the Share-House | Destiny’s Friends | Destiny the Intern | Destiny at the Beach | Destiny’s Movie Night | Destiny at the Gym
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Destiny was raped in an alleyway while walking home from work one night.
Normally, Destiny loved being of service to men. She knew that, as a woman, it was her purpose in life to provide sexual entertainment to men and receive their sperm in or on her body it whatever manner they chose to use her.
Even so, this was a particularly violent and degrading rape, and despite the fact she still orgasmed three times, she was in tears by the end. Worse than that, she shortly found out that her rapist had impregnated her. It was her rapist’s choice how Destiny responded to that, and in the absence of specific permission from her rapist to pursue some other path, Destiny knew she would have to carry it to term over an expensive and humiliating nine months.
But then she found out that not only had her rapist filmed her rape – apparently in multiple angles, from several cameras – but he had entered the footage in the Rape Awards.
She was delighted. The Rape Awards were the premium national award for excellence and creativity in raping women. Her violation had been nominated for “Most Degrading Rape”, “Hottest Rape Slut”, “Bitch Most Improved by Raping”, and “Best Rape Entertainment Video”.
If her rape won, not only would Destiny win national recognition as a model woman, but she would also take home prizes. The majority of the prize would go to her rapist, obviously – but she could end up with the medical costs of her pregnancy paid for, a free breast size upgrade, and free training to make her more enjoyable to rape in the future. Plus a reasonable amount of cash, which she could spend on slutty clothes that she would look rapeable in, or buying presents for men.
Destiny immediately set out to campaign for her win.
She posted links to her rape video on all her social media profiles. She even paid to promote some of the posts, to help them reach additional viewers.
She printed out posters featuring some of the most degrading and erotic images from her rape video, and pasted them to walls and billboards around town, urging people to “Vote For Destiny For Hottest Rape Slut”. Some showed the expression on her face when her rapist had forced his cock into her ass. Others showed her legs spread wide, post rape, with cum leaking from her pussy. Still others showed her rapist pissing into her mouth, or kicking her in the cunt, or him smearing her cunt juices across her face as proof of how wet she was for her violation.
She booked the local cinema for watch parties, and invited her friends and family, urging them to bring along their own friends, so that everyone could watch her being raped and then immediately cast their votes for her in the Rape Awards. She took questions afterwards from the audience.
“Why do you think you deserved to be raped?” asked Douglas, one of her male friends.
“Well, clearly because I’m female,” said Destiny cheerfully, “but also because I have really slutty tits, and I dress like a whore, and because I need regular rape to help me understand my worthlessness and my place in the world.”
“What do you think you could have done better to be more enjoyable to rape?” asked her uncle.
“Well, my rapist seemed to really enjoy it when I struggled,” she said. “I remember when I bucked against him and whined, I could feel his cock twitching inside my cunt. So I probably should have struggled harder so he would have had more reason to punch my tits and slap my face. Also probably if my tits were bigger I would have been more fun to rape.”
She distributed copies of her rape video on USB wherever she went.
She filmed introductions to it, where she sat naked in front of her camera, masturbating, explaining how she was a dumb slut who deserved to be raped, and telling people that if they enjoyed watching her abuse they should vote for her in the Rape Awards. She posted these on social media.
She even edited her rape into a music video for a catchy popular song, which went viral.
There were consequences to all this, of course. Destiny had trained every person who knew her to think of rape in connection with her name and face, and made it clear that if they raped her, she would be wet, and supportive of them violating her.
Her first rape arising from the video was her uncle, who visited her at her house and, without speaking, unceremoniously slapped her, stripped her, pushed her up against a wall and fucked her, calling her a slut and a whore.
Her second rape was a group of young men she’d never seen before. They were driving past as she walked down a road, and one yelled out, “Hey, it’s the rape slut,” and before she knew it she was being dragged into their van and gang-raped.
It wasn’t so bad. She orgasmed every time, and it wasn’t like they could make her double pregnant.
Even by the time she was being raped four times a week, Destiny was still enjoying it, and eagerly reminding her violators to vote for her in the Rape Awards.
By the night of the actual awards, Destiny’s belly was showing her pregnancy. She didn’t have to arrange her own attendance at the awards – police came for her, and stripped her nude, and put a collar and leash on her, and transported her to the awards in a caged vehicle. All women who appeared in a Rape Awards video were required to attend the awards nude and collared, whether they wanted to or not.
At the awards, Destiny was reunited with her rapist, and forced to crawl to him on all fours, and kiss his cock, and thank him for her rape. Many other girls were doing likewise – some eager, some merely cooperative, and many crying in humiliation and shock.
Destiny then knelt at her rapist’s feet, suckling on his cock, as the awards were announced.
“Bitch Most Improved By Raping” went to a feminist who had had the feminism raped out of her by abduction and a week of abuse. Disappointing for Destiny, but not unexpected.
“Hottest Rape Slut” went to a girl with much bigger fake tits than Destiny. It was only fair – Destiny’s relatively modest tits didn’t deserve praise, only abuse and pain.
But then, to Destiny’s surprise, her video won “Most Degrading Rape”. Her rapist went on stage, leading Destiny on her leash, and called her a dumb slut in front of the audience – and the millions of people watching the stream worldwide – and then kicked her in the cunt and pissed in her mouth, as the crowd cheered.
And to complete the night, Destiny also won the biggest award of the ceremony – “Best Rape Entertainment Video”. To celebrate, all the other rapists who had submitted entries were invited up on stage to gang-rape her.
It was the highest honour a girl could dream of. Destiny was famous. She was an award-winning rape victim. There was literally nothing more important that a woman could achieve.
She couldn’t wait to get her new giant fake tits, her rape training, and her pregnancy funding to help her be a good little breeder.
It was the best night of Destiny’s life.
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