>>6038030
>You go through your rape list—the names of people you've been planning to rape.

>>6038030
>You go through your rape list—the names of people you've been planning to rape.

>>6038030
>>> You go through your wish list—the names of things you've been planning to steal.
Payday

>>6038031
>>6038040
>>6038041

You're not blind; you saw the collapse of society coming months ago and prepared accordingly—making a list of girls you plan to rape.

Fools make kill lists to settle old scores. And the bigger fools? Running wild, looting televisions like a 'peaceful protest' in Detroit.

No, you're not like them. Not one bit. You're a visionary, playing a different game.

What's the first name on your list?

>> Karen, your stepmom. Your dad's trophy wife. Fuck you hate that arrogant bitch as much as you want to fuck her.

>> Jessica, your sister. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>> Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.

>> Sarah, the only girl who was ever nice to you. You plan to repay her in a way she won't forget.

>>6038050
>>> Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>>6038050
>>> Karen, your stepmom. Your dad's trophy wife. Fuck you hate that arrogant bitch as much as you want to fuck her.

>>6038050
>>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.

>>6038050
>Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

Be honest, anons, do you honestly think this quest won’t be dropped like a wet sack of dogshit in under ten posts?

>>6038120
It's a rape quest, not a tranny quest

>>6038050
>Karen, your stepmom. Your dad's trophy wife. Fuck you hate that arrogant bitch as much as you want to fuck her.
milfpilled ntrchad
>>6038120
I mean, others like this ran for a while before

>>6038050
>>> Jessica, your sister. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>>6038195
Anon is confusing edgelord quests with civ threads / tranny quests

>>6038050
>>> Jessica, your sister. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>>6038120
I'm dropping it. Wanted to go with
>>>>You go through your grill list-the names of people you just want to grill and eat.

>>6038050
>>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.

>>6038050
>> Karen, your stepmom. Your dad's trophy wife. Fuck you hate that arrogant bitch as much as you want to fuck her.

>> Karen, your stepmom. Your dad's trophy wife. Fuck you hate that arrogant bitch as much as you want to fuck her.
Fuck you dad!! Fucking prick

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>>6038637

Karen, your stepmom. Your dad's trophy wife. Fuck you hate that arrogant bitch as much as you want to fuck her.

Despite being a huge bitch, she and her tits frequently appear in your wet dreams and you have jerked off to her more times than you care to admit.

She has been the primary object of your nighttime fantasies for a long time and when the world ends, fantasies can come true.

Your dad was out of state when everything fell apart. Chances are, he isn't coming back anytime soon, if at all.

Now, it’s just you and Karen in the house—Karen with her arrogance, parading around in scant attire, fully aware of how she torments you with her every move.

She's oblivious to the brutal hatefuck that awaits.

"Did you catch the news?" Karen breezes into your room as if she owns every inch of it, not just a gold digger and trophy wife of your father. "They stormed the White House, even beheaded the president."

"Yeah, I saw. Society’s collapsed," you reply with a smirk, quietly shutting the door behind her, sealing both of you inside. "Which means I can finally take what I've always wanted."

>> Roll: Three anons, roll 3d6

Rolled 3, 3, 3 = 9 (3d6)

>>6038643

Rolled 1, 2, 2 = 5 (3d6)

>>6038643

Rolled 2, 6, 5 = 13 (3d6)

>>6038643

>>6038653
>>6038669
>>6038749

You've been meticulously preparing for months, gathering everything you'd need—knives, ropes, handcuffs, zip ties, duct tape. You were ready for this moment.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Karen's voice is shrill with anger as you seize her, but her anger soon morphs into sheer terror. "Help! Police!"

"Haven't you heard, Karen?" Your laugh cuts through the air, cold and mocking. "Society has collapsed! There are no cops, no laws anymore! Just men like me who dare to seize the day!"

You tie her to the bed, executing the plan you've rehearsed over and over. Karen's face drains of color when she spots the knife in your hand.

"Stop struggling, Karen," you admonish your stepmom, your voice a mix of condescension and excitement. "If you just relax, this could be as much fun for you as it will be for me."

You grin, feeling the power of the new world order pulsing through your veins. It's a world made for men like you.

https://pastebin.com/cx2nyBit

Hours pass, and you've indulged in every dark fantasy you harbored. The breakdown of society has only played to your advantage, making your fantasies come true.

"They're rioting in the streets," you whistle nonchalantly, still naked, just like Karen who remains bound to your bed. "Out there, it's chaos, and without a man protecting you, you're going to be gang-raped everyday. So, what do you say, Karen? Want to be my woman?"

"Ok, I am yours," Karen submits, her gold digger trophy wife instinct showing her the way.

"Good girl," you murmur as you lean in for a kiss, ready for another round.

What's next?

>> You've crossed off the first name on your list; now it's time to move on to the second.

>> Track down your real mom, who split from your dad and is now with your bitch sister.

>> You decide to secure the house, creating a fortress where you can creampie Karen in peace.

>> You set your sights on becoming a warlord, taking advantage of the collapse of democracy.

>>6038788
>You've crossed off the first name on your list; now it's time to move on to the second.

>>6038782
Anon, I.....
You're gonna have to find somewhere other than Pastebin for that

>>6038782
Forbidden

>>6038788
>> You've crossed off the first name on your list; now it's time to move on to the second.

>>6038788
>>> You decide to secure the house, creating a fortress where you can creampie Karen in peace.

>> You decide to secure the house, creating a fortress where you can creampie Karen in peace.

>>6038788
>>> You've crossed off the first name on your list; now it's time to move on to the second.

>>6038788
>You've crossed off the first name on your list; now it's time to move on to the second.

>>6038788
>> You set your sights on becoming a warlord, taking advantage of the collapse of democracy.

>>6038800
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>>6039588

You've crossed off the first name on your list; now it's time to move on to the second.

Karen was easy, conveniently alone at home with you, her husband far away and not here to protect her.

Truth be told, she was never one to put up a fight. A gold digging trophy wife, accustomed to a lavish lifestyle secured by opening her legs to a wealthy old man.

Making her yours was hardly a challenge.

But the next one on your list? That might be a real challenge.

>> Jessica, your sister, now living with your real mom. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>> Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.

>> Sarah, the only girl who was ever nice to you. You plan to repay her in a way she won't forget.

>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.

>>6038808

Shit

>>6039616
>>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>6039616
Either
>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.
or
>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.
Rolling to determine

>>6039631
Mrs. Anderson then

>>6039616
>Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that

>>6039616
>> Jessica, your sister, now living with your real mom. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.
Secret closeted siscon?

>>6039616
>>> Jessica, your sister, now living with your real mom. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.
Collect the whole family

>>6039616
>> Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>>6039617
I know that feel QM. Maybe you could use a pdf?

>>6039616
>>> Jessica, your sister, now living with your real mom. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>>6039616
>Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>>6039616
>>> Hannah, the girl who chose your best friend over you. It's time she understood what she missed.

>>6040769
>>> Advantage: an array of solar panels.

>>6040769
>> Advantage: a car that's still in working condition.
So how do we read the smut bin OP? You still haven't offered an alternative

>>6040769
>Advantage: a car that's still in working condition.
>>6038782
OP where the alternative to the pastebin ? at least check if you just made it private on mistake and if not, you can always use rentry.org

>> Advantage: an array of solar panels.

>>6040769
>> Advantage: a loyal hunting dog.

>>6040769
>>> Advantage: a loyal hunting dog.

>>6040820
>>6040845

https://rentry.org/the-purge-fall-of-america

>>6040769
>>> Advantage: a car that's still in working condition.

>>6041175
Nice

>>6041175
thanks. will you doot today ?

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>>6041552

Society has collapsed, but you have an advantage over the other survivors: a car that's still in working condition. You have limited fuel, but it should be enough for the next part of your plan. Idiots that switched to electric cars became grounded the moment the power grids started failing, while old-school cars like yours remained functional.

You gather the things you need for the hunt—assault rifles, handguns, and ammunition; knives, ropes, handcuffs, zip ties, duct tape. The essentials. You drive to your "best friend" Evan's house, where you expect him to be holed up with his girlfriend, Hannah.

Evan has always been a dumb, liberal beta. The type of idiot that doesn't own guns. If you didn’t buy guns to protect your assets before the wars started, you are an idiot who deserves everything that happens to you. It’s natural selection, really.

You whistle as you drive. Why did Hannah choose that beta loser Evan instead of you? Oh, right, because he is sensitive and thoughtful and all that hippie shit, while you are violent with a love of guns and a known admiration for chaos.

In the old peaceful world, girls like Hannah would go for pushovers like Evan. But in the new world order? What she wants doesn't matter. She will be yours, either way.

"Shit," you mutter when you reach Evan's place. It's already been broken into. The door is smashed, signs of violence evident. Some other group of losers beat you to it.

Undeterred, you step out of the car, your boots crunching on the debris. You grip your rifle tightly, ready for anything. Inside, the house is ransacked, but it’s eerily quiet.

>> Roll: Three anons, roll 3d6

Rolled 2, 4, 5 = 11 (3d6)

>>6041956
nat 18 incoming

Rolled 6, 3, 1 = 10 (3d6)

>>6041956

Rolled 4, 3, 4 = 11 (3d6)

>>6041956

>>6041977
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You come across a pack of thugs, or as the liberal media likes to call them "troubled African American youths," looting the house. They've already stripped it of all valuables.

In a way, you admire them. How quickly they reverted to their natural primitive state, going back to their jungle instincts the second civilization fell.

>> Shoot to kill

>> Fire warning shots to scare them off

>> Propose they work for you

>>6042071
>> Fire warning shots to scare them off

>>6042071
>>> Shoot to kill

Get rid of the competition for trying to steal your property.

>>6042071
Did they rape her?

>>6042071
>Shoot to kill
Shoot first ask later. And they are indeed competition.

>> Shoot to kill

>>6042071
Fucked up qst, but I'll always vote for TND
>Become the Shooter of Looters

>>6042071
>>> Shoot to kill

>>6042071
>> Shoot to kill

>>6042071
>Propose they work for you
gotta grind that warlord stuff

>>6042071
>>> Shoot to kill

>>6042071
>Shoot to kill
TND

OP ?

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You watch the looters for a moment from the shadows, noting how they howl and fight among themselves like a pack of apes, more animal than man. That's what happens when civilization dies, and the jungle returns. Survival of the fittest, after all. You step out, rifle in hand, and they freeze.

You shoot to kill, putting down the negroes one by one, not letting a single one escape. Their makeshift weapons are useless against your assault rifle.

After dispatching the looters, you move room to room, clearing each one with methodical precision. Eventually, you find Evan and Hannah in the basement, hiding. Too scared to come out even as thugs looted everything they owned. Evan looks up, his face a mask of fear.

"Alex, what are you doing here?" His voice trembles.

"Just taking what’s mine, Evan," you say, your tone cold. You shift your gaze to Hannah, who clings to her weak liberal pacifist boyfriend, eyes wide with terror.

"Please, Alex," Hannah whispers, her voice breaking, when she realizes what you want. "You don't have to do this."

"Oh, but I do," you reply, a twisted grin forming on your lips. "In this new world, I'm in charge. And you're coming with me."

Evan tries to stand, but you shove him back down effortlessly. "Stay down, Evan. You never had the guts to protect what's yours."

You grab Hannah's arm, pulling her away from him. She resists, but it's futile. "Let's go, Hannah. Your new life starts now."

>> Rape her in front of Evan.

>> Rape her in the car.

>> Rape her after bringing her to your house.

>>6044699
>>> Rape her after bringing her to your house.

>>6040769

Jannies deleted a post

>>6044699
>>> Rape her after bringing her to your house.

>>6044709
I'm guessing QM caught a 3 day ban lol

>>6044699
>Rape her in front of Evan.
since we're already gonna ditch our friend, might as well go all the way
>>6044713
it checks out

>>6044699
>> Rape her in front of Evan.
But first blow his kneecaps off and hold a pistol to her head while you rape her

>>6044699
>Rape her in front of Evan.

>>6044699
>>> Rape her after bringing her to your house.

>>6044699
> Rape her in front of Evan.

OP ?

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A darker thought comes to your mind as you watch the two lovers. You could make Evan watch. Make him understand what it means to be powerless in this new world. A helpful lesson given for free because you're supposed to be best friends, after all, right?

"Actually," you say, turning back to Evan, "you should witness this. See what it means to be weak."

Dragging Hannah closer, you press the barrel of your rifle against Evan’s forehead. You can pull the trigger and put an end to his life, but that would be easy. It's more fun to let the new world consume him. Instead of killing him, you handcuff him to the wall.

With Evan handcuffed to the wall, you hold a knife to Hannah’s throat. "Now," you whisper, "we can begin."

The look on Evan's face is one of pure despair as you are about to rape his girlfriend. He knows he can’t stop you. No one can.

"Why are you doing this, Alex?" Evan pleads, "I thought we were friends."

"Of course, we are friends, Evan," you smile, "That's why I'm teaching you this lesson instead of blowing your brains out. What do you think would have happened when the looters found you and your girlfriend in the basement? Someone as weak as you can never protect what's yours. It's better you learn this lesson from a friend than a gang of niggers, won't you agree?"

>Error: Our system thinks your post is spam. Please reformat and try again.

Fuck.

A few hours later, you look at Evan, his face a mask of pain and despair as you finish raping his girlfriend in front of him. You could end his life now, but where's the fun in that? Instead, you let him remain cuffed to the wall and approach him.

"This," you say, looking him in the eye, "this is the consequence of being weak. This is the truth of the new world, Evan. There are no rules, no laws, and no mercy. Only the strong survive, and you are not strong enough."

You haul the exhausted Hannah up the stairs, ignoring her sobs and pleas. The world outside is a wasteland, but to you, it's a canvas for your darkest desires.

You shove Hannah into the car and slam the door shut. As you drive away, the reality of the new world sets in. You are the predator, and everyone else is prey. The hunt has just begun.

The engine roars as you navigate through the debris-strewn streets. You glance at Hannah, her face pale, her eyes vacant. You smirk. The weak perish, the strong take what they want. It’s a simple, beautiful equation.

>> "You should thank me. This would have gone a lot worse for you if the gang of niggers had found you and Evan in the basement, instead of me."

>> "In this new world, you need someone strong. Someone like me. Evan could never give you that. Deep down, you know this is true. You need someone like me to survive."

>> "Stop acting so pure. I know you enjoyed being taken by me way more than you ever enjoyed being with Evan."

>>6046852
>vacant eyes
it was traumatic. Alex is not that good at fucking and her choice of Evan bf was genuine. We have to gaslight her. She picked that faggot Evan; of course she's stupid enough to get suckered by a few lines, hopefully long enough for repeat rapes to form a trauma bond, until she's content to be always pregnant and barefoot.

>"Stop acting so pure. I know you enjoyed being taken by me way more than you ever enjoyed being with Evan"
stay away from
>"In this new world, you need someone strong. Someone like me. Evan could never give you that. Deep down, you know this is true. You need someone like me to survive"

This might unlock a girlboss skilltree, which might be good in the short or medium term, but in the long term unless Alex demonstrates enough strength and admirable character to overcome the trauma of rape (trends say no), she will at best leave or at worst turn on him at his weakest. Badendpilled.

Also, new long term goal.
>Score cocaine to put on Alex Jr before we ram and ream
>causing a high impossible to get by plain sex
>create a harem empire sexually traumatizing our way through postapocalyptic America

>>6046852
>>> "You should thank me. This would have gone a lot worse for you if the gang of niggers had found you and Evan in the basement, instead of me."

>>6046852
>>> "You should thank me. This would have gone a lot worse for you if the gang of niggers had found you and Evan in the basement, instead of me."

>>6046845
try sneding the retry link without the .com
>>6046852
>"In this new world, you need someone strong. Someone like me. Evan could never give you that. Deep down, you know this is true. You need someone like me to survive."

>>6046852
>>> "You should thank me. This would have gone a lot worse for you if the gang of niggers had found you and Evan in the basement, instead of me."

>>6047075

https://rentry.org/the-purge-fall-of-america-2

>>6046886
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>>6047179

"You should thank me, Hannah." You say, your voice dripping with mockery. "This would have gone a lot worse for you if the gang of niggers had found you and Evan in the basement, instead of me."

"Where are you taking me?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper.

"Somewhere we can be alone," you reply, your tone heavy with implication. "This world is full of opportunities for men like me."

You pull up to your house and drag Hannah out of the car and through the doors, the sound of your footsteps echoing in the empty space. Karen, your stepmother, is still tied up in the bed in your room, but you ignore her for now and take Hannah to the basement instead.

Inside, you toss Hannah to the ground and begin setting up your next playground. Ropes, chains, a makeshift bed—all the tools for breaking a bitch. Hannah watches in silent horror, too broken to resist anymore.

"You'll learn to love this," you say, almost to yourself. "In time, you'll see that this new world is exactly what America needed."

You hear a noise outside—a distant scream, the roar of an engine, the unmistakable chaos of a lawless world, in the aftermath of societal collapse. You smile. This is your kingdom now, and everyone in it is subject to your whims.

The night wears on, and you repeatedly rape Hannah. Hannah's cries blend with the sounds of a city in collapse, a symphony that soothes your soul. You are the master of this shattered world, a king in a realm of anarchy.

As dawn breaks, you step outside, the cool air biting at your skin. You look out over the desolate landscape, a sense of satisfaction settling over you. The hunt is far from over, but for now, you've claimed your second prize.

You turn back to the basement, where Hannah lies motionless, too broken to resist anymore. You smile, knowing that this is only the beginning. In this new world, there are no limits to what you can achieve.

You go through your list. The third and final name waits for you.

>> Jessica, your sister, now living with your real mom. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>> Mrs. Anderson, your old teacher. She failed you, punished you, and never saw your potential.

>> Sarah, the only girl who was ever nice to you. You plan to repay her in a way she won't forget.

>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.

>> Shaniqua, an uppity nigger lesbian. She called you a cracker and creepy white boy incel, now you are going to bitch break her and train her to call you master.

>> Naomi, the strong and independent Asian businesswoman. You’ve always wanted to dominate someone like her.

>> Dr. Patel, the psychiatrist who tried to 'fix' you. She thought she could understand your mind. Now she’s going to experience it firsthand.

>>6047330
>>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.

>>6047295
neat
>>6047330
>Shaniqua, an uppity nigger lesbian. She called you a cracker and creepy white boy incel, now you are going to bitch break her and train her to call you master.
gotta have a balanced and diverse diet

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>Dr. Patel, the psychiatrist who tried to 'fix' you. She thought she could understand your mind. Now she’s going to experience it firsthand.
If she actually does understand MC, it might be trouble later on.

But, in keeping with the first two choices, Family and Friendship have been violated.

Jessica is more of same, Family, and might already be expecting it. The psychological shock won't be there like for Karen and Hannah.

Shaniqua is no friend, and also outed MC as an incel creep. Even less satisfying than Jessica.

Which leave the Saint, the Merchant, and the Professional.

Goodness has a kind of stupid risilience, so the Saint (if genuine) might actually survive violation, unless MC is prepared to do much
>MUCH
worse.

To the Merchant, the ordeal can be understood as just another transaction in a new market. Unsatisfying.

But the Professional. The
>Authority.
You must get to her, quick, before the realization of this new world hits. You have to be the one to pop her ontological cherry.

For a woman who is all brain, every thrust in her with your filthy manhood will be a mindfuck.

>>6047386
is that adolf ? where is this from ?

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>>6047402
>Adolf
I didnt realize you were close.

manga, NeuN, picrel

https://www.mangaread.org/manga/neun/

Ubermenchen were made with the Leader's genes, but no longer needed. The Reich decides to purge these children, who with their bodyguards begin a catandmouse against the SS through occupied Europe.

>>6047330
>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.

>>6047330
>>> Jessica, your sister, now living with your real mom. She’s always treated you with disgust, called you a creepy incel. She's gonna fucking regret that.

>>6047330
>> Naomi, the strong and independent Asian businesswoman. You’ve always wanted to dominate someone like her.

>>6047330
>> Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal pussy, doesn't even own a gun, hasn't knocked up his wife despite several of years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.

>>6047330
>Naomi, the strong and independent Asian businesswoman. You’ve always wanted to dominate someone like her.

>>6047330
>Shaniqua, an uppity nigger lesbian. She called you a cracker and creepy white boy incel, now you are going to bitch break her and train her to call you master
Take revenge on everything our boy thinks was wrong with this dying country.

OP ?

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The third and final name on your list is Emily, your neighbor in her thirties. Her husband is a liberal loser, doesn’t even own a gun, and hasn't knocked up his wife despite several years of marriage. You think you might just step in and correct that.

You know their type. The liberal white couple that willingly supports BLM looters (or as they call them, protesters), the LGBTQIA+ mafia, abortion, Ukraine, and Israel's right to defend itself. They still have their Biden 2024 signs up because they would rather vote for a senile braindead vegetable over doing the sensible thing and voting red.

No kids, just cats. No guns, because they are all for gun control. Honestly, if anyone deserves what's coming, it's them. It's almost natural selection at this point.

You strap on your protective gear, feeling the familiar rush of anticipation. Emily and her husband live next door, close enough for you to watch them without arousing suspicion. Even before the collapse, you've studied their routines, noted their weaknesses. Tonight, you will exploit them.

You walk through the wreckage of your once orderly neighborhood, in the aftermath of societal collapse. The streets are eerily quiet, the occasional distant scream or explosion the only reminders of the chaos that has engulfed the world. You walk up to their house. The house is dark, but you know they're inside. You’ve seen them turn in early every night before the collapse, probably thinking they’re safer that way.

You approach the house with practiced stealth, your rifle slung over your shoulder, a duffel bag of supplies in hand. You reach their back door and find it, predictably, unlocked. Gun control morons rarely think about basic home security.

Inside, you navigate through the darkened rooms with ease, your eyes adjusted to the low light. You make your way to their bedroom, where you find Emily and her husband, David, asleep, oblivious to the predator in their midst.

You stand over the bed for a moment, savoring the thrill of the hunt. Then, with a swift, practiced motion, you turn on the bedside lamp and aim your rifle at David's head.

“Wake up,” you command, your voice low and menacing.

David jolts awake, his eyes widening in terror as he sees the gun pointed at him. Emily stirs beside him, confusion turning to fear as she takes in the scene.

>> Tie David in the cuck chair and rape his wife in front of him in his bed.

>> Shoot David in the head and then drag his wife back to your house.

>> Threaten to hurt them unless Emily agrees to be your sex slave and David your servant.

>>6049494
>Threaten to hurt them unless Emily agrees to be your sex slave and David your servant.
let's change things a bit. I wanna humiliate this cuck.

>>6049494
>>shoot man, take woman for later
Does the MC even have cum left at this point

>>6049494
>Threaten to hurt them unless Emily agrees to be your sex slave and David your servant.

>>6049494
>>> Shoot David in the head and then drag his wife back to your house.

>>6049494
>> Tie David in the cuck chair and rape his wife in front of him in his bed.

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>>6049494
>shoot David in the KNEES
>then tell him he is your cuck and his wife your slut

>>6049494
>> Tie David in the cuck chair and rape his wife in front of him in his bed.
Best way to humiliate and break them

>>6049494
>>> Tie David in the cuck chair and rape his wife in front of him in his bed.

>>6049494
>> Tie David in the cuck chair and rape his wife in front of him in his bed.

Pathetic. Truly pathetic. Society collapses and rather than choose to be the hero, the man of destiny that it needs, you choose to become another petty thug, no better than those you claim superiority to.

As if a single one of you will amount to anything when the collapse does eventually come.

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>>6050867
Mr. Moral bait here

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>>6050867
Here is a true Democrati/qst/ate and we all vote
>RÆP

>>6050867
>character is an actual psycho
>"why won't you be the hero!"
retard

OP ?

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“Please, don’t hurt us,” David stammers, his voice shaking.

You smirk, enjoying the power you hold over them. “Too late for that, David. Your time’s up. Get out of bed. Both of you.”

They scramble to obey, fear driving them out from under the covers. You make them stand side by side, their faces pale in the dim light.

“What do you want?” Emily asks, her voice trembling.

“What I want,” you say, stepping closer, “is to show you just how weak and pathetic you really are. I’m going to teach you a lesson about the new world order.”

You force David to kneel, pressing the barrel of your rifle to his head. “Watch closely, Emily. This is what happens to liberal cucks who can’t protect what’s theirs.”

You tie David up, securing him to a chair, and turn your attention to Emily. You grab her roughly, dragging her towards the bed. She struggles, but you overpower her easily, pushing her down onto the mattress.

“Stop! Please!” David pleads, tears streaming down his face. “Leave her alone!”

You ignore him, focusing on Emily. “You should thank me, Emily. Your husband couldn’t protect you, but I will. In my own way.”

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You spend the next hour repeatedly raping Emily and asserting your dominance over both her and her husband. With each position, you push Emily to submit completely to you while her husband helplessly watches from his restrained position.

Bound to the cuck chair, David can do nothing but watch. His face is filled with despair and resignation. Eventually, he whispers weakly for his wife to do as you say, fully accepting his role as prey to your predator.

>> You leave David tied up in the chair, gagged and helpless, while forcing Emily to return with you to your house.

>> You untie David, explaining calmly that Emily is now your property, and then bring her back to your house.

>> You tell David that Emily is your sex slave now, but he can serve you as well. He can even hold her hand while you fuck her. It's the only way a beta cuck like him will survive in the new world.

>> Without a word, you shoot David dead and bring Emily to your home, ensuring there's no one left to challenge your control.

>> You force David to leave his own house, sending him out into the lawless wasteland with nothing, while you take Emily with you.

>> You make David put a collar on Emily and hand her over to you, solidifying his submission before taking her away.

>>6051858
>You tell David that Emily is your sex slave now, but he can serve you as well. He can even hold her hand while you fuck her. It's the only way a beta cuck like him will survive in the new world.
our first goon

>>6051858
>>> Without a word, you shoot David dead and bring Emily to your home, ensuring there's no one left to challenge your control.

>>6051858
>You tell David that Emily is your sex slave now, but he can serve you as well. He can even hold her hand while you fuck her. It's the only way a beta cuck like him will survive in the new world.

>>6051858
>>> You tell David that Emily is your sex slave now, but he can serve you as well. He can even hold her hand while you fuck her. It's the only way a beta cuck like him will survive in the new world.

>>6051858
>> You force David to leave his own house, sending him out into the lawless wasteland with nothing, while you take Emily with you.

>> You make David put a collar on Emily and hand her over to you, solidifying his submission before taking her away.

>>6051858
>>> Without a word, you shoot David dead and bring Emily to your home, ensuring there's no one left to challenge your control.

>>6051858
>>You tell David that Emily is your sex slave now, but he can serve you as well. He can even hold her hand while you fuck her. It's the only way a beta cuck like him will survive in the new world.