I Want In - Femdom Fury

[LtBroccoli]

Teaser: Bubbles walks in on her co-workers up to no good, which leads to her catfishing a hapless woman.
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The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.

The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.


Title: I Want In
Author: Lt. Broccoli
Chapter Tags: FF, MF, MMFF, oral, anal, drugs, ncon, humiliation
Content Warnings:Drug use, Catfishing, scenes of rape

Author’s Note: This story contains scenes of sexual assault, drug use, and working in the service industry. The author does not condone any of them, except the last for everyone. Everyone should have to work in a restaurant at least 6 months to see how much their fellow humans suck. Maybe if everyone did some mandatory time waiting tables or on a line, we’d be better people.

I am not an expert on drug dosages, nor do I want to be. Bubbles is. I am not going to research exactly how much roofie is needed to knock a woman out vs. make her loopy, but let’s assume that Bubbles has and she did the math so I don’t have to. Whatever figures I use in this story should be accurate, based on what she’s researched.

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How did Bubbles join The Club? Let's find out...
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I Want In



It was a crazy month for Bubbles. She worked a couple nights a week waiting tables at Smitty’s for some spending cash while studying at HCU Med School. She hated the work, but liked the money and her co-workers. Bubbles had no problem flirting with anyone to get a bigger tip, but if she had a dollar for every time she heard some white douchebag make a “me so horny” joke she wouldn’t need to work a day in her life. Sometimes a drunk would get a little too handsy or racist, and that’s when she’d call in help from one of the bouncers or her favorite bartender Colin. No one took her seriously at five foot nothing and a hundred pounds soaking wet wearing boots. Sure, they might assume that since she’s Asian she knows kung fu or something (taekwondo to be precise) but most guys just rely on size and strength. Depending on the mood, Colin would either get the bouncers to beat their ass, or pull a favor or two to clear the problem. Once when Bubbles had been working only two months some asshat tried grabbing her pussy. She told Colin and the bartender told a couple of his boys beat the shit out the guy and his friends.

The craziness started on Thirsty Thursday at Smitty’s about 3 weeks into her second semester of Med School. What was supposed to be a 3 hour shift during dinner turned into an all-nighter when she caught Smitty in the office buying a fuckload of Molly, Coke, and Roofies from some guy she’d later find out goes by Dave. Bubbles is not so naive that she never did drugs, but she’d never seen that much in one place. Well, outside of the student pharmacy at her school. All three looked at each other until Bubbles walked further into the room and closed the door behind her. Colin looked pale for an Irishman, wondering what she was going to do. Dave and Colin shot each other a look then after a very long and awkward moment, asked Bubbles what she wanted.

She spent a long moment taking in the situation before she spoke.

“I want in.”

They were not expecting the straight-A medical student to join their little crime syndicate, but when Bubbles told the two men what she knew and what she wanted, they were stunned. She’d watched Colin for the last few months and knew he was a floater working for Petros, the owner of a dozen bars in Harbor City including Smitty’s, unofficially. She knew Petros had connections to the Greek Mob but didn’t really care about that part, and knew that half the staff was coked out of their gourds most nights. Hell, she joined in a couple times. She didn’t know Dave too well but had seen him around, figured he was the mule bringing the drugs to Colin, and Colin would spread them around the various bars and restaurants he worked at.

“Why? Why the fuck would you want any of this?” Colin asked, not sure if she was a rat or not. He was 99% sure she wasn’t, but that last 1% would put him behind bars for 20 years if he was wrong.

“Med school is hard, the competition is hard. Everyone’s looking for an edge. These kids will kill themselves to get that little extra boost they need to pass a test or stay up 36 hours. I…We could make some nice money selling to med students, and if any snap that means less competition for me. Plus, I’ve been trying to get my hands on some Roofies for months. Molly would be nice too, but if I really need to I can get some at the pharmacy.”

Colin was shocked but convinced. Dave wouldn’t go along with it until they each did a couple lines to assuage his fears. Colin circled back to something she said and wanted more info.

“You want roofies?” Colin asked.

“Yeah.” Bubbles said, fidgeting with her nose.

“Why?” Dave asked.

“Do I need to spell it out for you? Levels the playing field. And what girls would ever suspect me of being the ones spiking their drinks? Who they looking for? They’re looking for guys like you. Older, little weird looking, give off a rapey vibe. But they never expect that shit from me. They cover their drink when you come around, but they hand it to me thinking I’m on their side. Meanwhile I’m thinking about what their pussy tastes like when they’re tied down on my bed. Damn that’s some good shit.”

Dave smiled. He gave Bubbles a couple little balloons of coke and baggies of MDMA and Rohypnol. Bubbles thanked him and after he gave her some warnings, everyone worked through the night.

Bubbles had no problem selling the coke to other students. She picked a couple in particular that came from money and would easily get addicted. The Roofies and Molly she saved for personal use.

A few weeks after their first business venture, right as Spring Break was about to start, Bubbles worked a crowded Saturday when she noticed something strange. Sometimes when Colin would card hot girls, he’d act like the machine was broken and try a different scanner. Except he wasn’t scanning the ID, it was copying all of the information from the ID. What made it even weirder was that the doorman was checking ID’s and Colin had no reason to check again. Bubbles kept her eye on those girls through the night and knew she was on to something when she caught Colin spiking one of the girls’s drinks. She confronted Colin off to the side after she saw him put a little powder in a vodka cranberry.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Bubbles asked. Before Colin could respond she continued. “You trying to knock her out make her pliant?”

“What?” Colin was caught off guard.

“You’re using way too much. Is that a 1:1 mix or 2:1?”

“Um, neither.”

Bubbles shook her head. “That bitch will be passed out in twenty minutes doing it your way. Sure, she’ll be out all night, but you still got a couple hours, what’s the plan? And she’ll be limp like a sock, not much fun at all. Trust me, I know.”

Colin crossed his arms and leaned up against the wall. “What would you do?”

“Got Molly? If so, stir in a little each drink until the last one, then put half a gram of Roofie and a gram of Molly. Though you won’t have much time, she’ll be flopping between fucked up and horny as hell, have a few minutes before she’s a sloppy mess. Taking her to the safe house?”

Colin nodded. Petros had a couple apartments above the bar that he sometimes used to hide people from Johnny Law or other crime orgs. A few trusted people like Colin and Bubbles knew about them and were allowed to use them if Petros wasn’t using them. “Not for me. It’s a long story, but let’s just say she’s spoken for at last call. Otherwise I’d offer you to join in.” Colin said with a smile. He knew she was a freak, but was only starting to pick up how freaky.

After work they hung out for a bit at his apartment upstairs discussing the finer points of drugging bitches over a couple beers and a few lines of coke. They had two different views on it. On the one hand, Colin had many years experience spiking drinks and usually preferred knocking them out and letting them come around later. Bubbles had studied the effects of the drugs on her old roommates back at Stanford. She would sneak different amounts of drugs into their food and drinks to gauge their effects. It was easy when she was a frosh in Stern Hall with Emily as her only roomie, but when she later moved into Roble with three other girls is when things got complicated. It took a lot of coordination to get 3 girls who barely partied all fucked up at the same time so she could rape them at will. It was while Bubbles recalled fisting Emily while their roomies were passed out that Colin got an idea.

Colin asked her about joining The Club. She had no idea what he was on about, but long story short is that he belonged to a group of rapists who set up other victims so they don’t get caught. At first she thought he was bullshitting her until he pulled up a couple videos. One showed him breaking into this one girl’s house and raping her in her own bed. Another showed him fucking a passed out blonde bitch in the safehouse. He showed a couple other videos, just to prove he wasn’t lying.

Watching a real life rape performed by her friend turned her on pretty hard, and she barely noticed she was rubbing herself over her workpants until she caught Colin’s eye, who was checking her out. She undid her pants, pulled up her shirt, and gave him a show. He stripped down and they both jerked off watching rape porn before one thing led to another and they fucked on his couch, then his bed taking the laptop with him.

In the next couple days Colin talked to a guy named Pedro who checked her out and cleared her. Once she was accepted, she went through the process of offering up someone. She chose an old FWB named Lily. Lily was a cute blonde with a decent chest and nice body. She’d recently graduated HCU and was working part time at a coffee shop. As she was going through this process, Colin asked if she could do him a favor and help him out with this one girl Taya. Using her recommendations, Colin was able to get her nice and pliant for the night. The two fucked the shit out of Taya, a white brunette with nice tits and a fat ass. Bubbles had a ton of fun making the preppy bitch scream with Colin, but she couldn’t wait until she had her shot flying solo.

She got her chance a few days later. After getting proof of her “offering” being accepted, i.e. a video of her former FWB Lily getting raped, she was able to follow through on her end.

The target was a sexy little thing named Ali. She was attended Harbor City U and was a sexy thing that stood about 5’7” with shoulder length blonde hair, a decent sized chest for her body, smooth legs and a nice figure. Her brown eyes complemented her pale complexion, and her smile lit up the room.

As she stared at the info for Ali, she formulated a couple plans. She rolled each one of them over in her head before deciding on her first path. But this would need a little help from Colin to pull off. He agreed, as long as he got seconds.

Bubbles had a Tinder account that she had for the almost perfect guy. Tall, good looking, sweet and sexy, the kind of guy who would treat a woman nice in public but rock her world in bed. She’s used it a few times before for catfishing, and figured if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it. She found Ali and swiped right, seeing if she’d take the bait. After a couple messages and some flirting, her avatar had a date set up for Wednesday.

She spent some time between work and school setting up the safe house for her little fun. She made sure that all of her bondage gear, strap-ons, and cameras were set up and ready. After that, all she had to do was wait and see if Ali showed up.

The crowd was a little light on Wednesday, which worked to Bubbles’s advantage. She could take up a spot by the bar and wait for Ali to show up. If she ghosted, then Bubbles would have to resort to Plan B, breaking into her apartment. Fortunately for her, Plan A seemed to work well.

Ali walked in wearing a white miniskirt, a blue and white top with a plunging neckline, and black open toe pumps with a short heel to them. Bubbles recognized her almost immediately. Ali looked for a table to sit at before settling on a seat at the bar. Ali immediately pulled out her phone and messaged her “date” that she was there. Bubbles responded as the guy, saying that he was on his way and should be there soon and to get a drink or two. Bubbles flagged down Colin and gave him the signal he was waiting for. Ali ordered a Red Bull and Vodka. Colin made it with a little extra love.

And by extra love, he means a pre-measured dosage of MDMA and Rohypnol.

She finished her drink in a few minutes and ordered a second one, waiting for her date. By the time she had her second drink, she started to feel funny. That’s when she noticed an Asian woman a few seats down come over and sit next to her. Ali tried to talk, but felt very hot and confused. She mentioned waiting for a date, but wasn’t sure what was taking him so long. It was when the Asian woman in the green dress touched her arm that she knew something was wrong. She jumped out of her skin like it was electric, only to be led to the dance floor. Except it wasn’t the dance floor, they walked through the back of the bar and to a flight of steps leading to the apartments. By this point the world was spinning and she needed to sit down. This girl said she lived upstairs and would let her crash for a moment. The last thing she remembered for a while was laying down on the bed as this Asian woman climbed on top of her and did something to her wrists.

Bubbles had Ali right where she wanted her. She was cuffed to the bed, barely coherent, and unable to put up a fight. Bubbles double checked that the cameras were recording before she stripped off her dress and donned her mask. She took a couple deep breaths and got to work stripping Ali. First her shoes hit the floor, then she unzipped her miniskirt and pulled that off, exposing her lacy white thong. She worked the thong down over Ali’s legs, enjoying her first look and feel of Ali’s shaved pussy. It took most of Bubbles’s willpower to not just go to town on her right then and there, but she still had to remove Ali’s top. There wasn’t much to it, just a couple tie straps holding it in place around her back and neck, and those were easy to untie. She made sure to remember how they were tied for when she’s done with this cunt and needed to send her home. After that she grabbed a ring gag and put it in Ali’s mouth. How else could this bitch eat her out without biting?

She sat back and admired her handiwork before getting to work. This gorgeous blonde was naked on her bed, lolling around half dead to the world. Bubbles thought for a moment about what her first steps should be. She thought for a moment about how much she could do to her right now without her making a sound, but where’s the fun in that?

She grabbed a smelling salt and popped it under Ali’s nose. The bound girl popped awake and immediately screamed a wordless scream. Bubbles grabbed Ali’s nipples and twisted them as hard as she could.

“Bitch, you want to scream, I’ll give you something to scream about.” Bubbles then let go and bent down, biting Ali’s left nipple. Ali screamed some more. “Scream all you want, no one will come to help you.” Bubbles slapped Ali across the face. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but just enough to send a message. As Bubbles went back to biting and licking Ali’s nips, she slid her hand up to Ali’s twat and roughly fingered the bound woman.

The drugs in Ali’s body made her feel everything tenfold. Every bite, every lick, every tug, every scratch, everything. Ali’s body was close to betraying her when Bubbles slid down her body and between her legs. “Let’s see how that pussy tastes.” Bubbles said over Ali’s cries as she went to town eating the bound blonde out. It didn’t take long for the pleasure to override her cries and soon Ali was breathing erratically and bucking her hips under Bubbles’s tongue. A few more extra swipes and Ali came, shuddering under the petite Asian’s assault.

Bubbles’ climbed back up Ali’s body to kiss Ali through her ring gag. “How’s your pussy taste, slut?” She then spit in Ali’s mouth. “Time to return the favor, slut.” Bubbles said as she crawled up and squatted over Ali’s face. “Lick my pussy. Lick it.” When Ali didn’t follow those orders right away, Bubbles pinched her nose shut. “Slut, you wanna fucking breathe, you lick my pussy.” Eventually Ali stuck her tongue out and Bubbles ground on her mouth and face, getting the the edge of an orgasm. Bubbles rubbed her clit, pushing her to a hard orgasm where she squirted all over Ali’s face. Bubbles caught her breath as Ali cried underneath her.

“Good job slut. Eating pussy makes you a real good dyke whore, but not a great one. You’ll be a great slut when you cum on my cock.” Bubbles stood up and grabbed her favorite strapless strap-on, a lavender one that stays in place inside her that she can fuck another woman with. Ali tried to keep her legs closed, but she still didn’t have her strength back yet. Bubbles spit on her dildo before pushing into Ali. “Fuck, never thought a slut like you’d be so fucking tight. Take my cock you fucking whore. Take it, fuck me back you whore.” Bubbles pinched Ali’s hips and thighs to get Ali to comply. The bound woman squealed in pain until she complied, bucking back on the dildo. Bubbles came first, but kept fucking Ali until she had no choice but to cum on her fake cock.

Ali cried in humiliation as her body betrayed her. Bubbles pulled out, then removed her dildo. She shoved the dildo into Ali’s ring gag. “Clean it you dyke slut. Suck it clean. Lick it.” She shoved the end that was in her into Ali’s mouth first. She licked it and sucked it as she cried, hoping this nightmare would end soon. When she was done with that side, Bubbles flipped it around so Ali had to clean the end that was in her. As she finished up, she felt a pinprick in her hip.

“A little something to keep you from running your slutty mouth all around town.” The masked Asian woman said before Ali felt warm and euphoric before passing out.

Bubbles knew that Ali would be out for the rest of the night, but would still react to external stimuli. She might even utter a few things, but she’s so high and fucked up she won’t be able to remember her own name, let alone any of what happened since she walked into the bar. As she sat back and enjoyed the show, she checked the clock. It was damn near midnight, a few hours since Ali showed up at the bar. It was time to not only get her out of the safehouse, but to pay back a couple favors. She grabbed her phone and texted Colin.

“Come on over when you get off work.” It didn’t take him long to respond “omw” for on my way.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Bubbles checked the peephole and saw two men. Colin and Dave. She let the two men in and the party kicked up. Colin and Dave used Ali for the next couple hours every which way they could. They high-fived as they spit-roasted her and took turns seeing if all three of them could fuck her ass at once. They couldn’t, but it was fun to try.

By the time 2AM rolled around, Ali was covered in cum and piss. The three of them had to spend a good deal of time cleaning up Ali just enough to dress her and get her to Dave’s minivan. She was a mess and still zonked out. The three of them, dressed in inconspicuous clothes, dropped her off on her porch outside her duplex. They left her and returned to the safehouse where the three spent the next couple hours cleaning up and covering their tracks. Bubbles sent a message to Ali on Tinder from her avatar telling Ali that he showed up at the bar but she was already gone. After throwing in a little passive-aggressive comments, she blocked Ali.

It was morning when she got home and had a thought. There’s a chance that Ali might recognize her somewhere, but what would she be looking for? A petite Asian with long black hair. What if she didn’t have long black hair? Ali didn’t get a good look at her face, and white girls suck at picking out yellow girls by their nationalities. They look for the differences, like teeth and scars and hair. She made a plan. After skipping class for the day, Bubbles had two things she needed to do. First was upload the footage to the Club showing what she did. The second was fix her hair. She made an appointment with a trendy hair salon and chopped off most of her hair, leaving her with a little bob down to her chin and dyed it pink.

When she showed up to work the next time, no one recognized her at first. It took Colin a moment to realize who she was. They talked about what happened and what they’ve heard. Apparently the guy who set up Ali heard from one of her roommates that Ali was found outside on the porch in the morning a complete mess. She didn’t remember what happened after having a couple drinks at the bar, but she had cum dried in her hair and reeked of piss. They assumed she got high as fuck, partied too hard and pissed herself again. As far as the soreness Ali complained about, they figured she went all slut-mode again. They dragged her inside and dumped her fully clothed body in the shower and let it run until she woke up and freaked out.


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“And that’s how I joined the Club.” Bubbles said, eating a slice of pizza in a dining room in a suburban house. She was older by about 6 or 7 years, and her hair was once again back to black. Her scrubs still had her hospital ID tag on them, “Dr. Kim Park, Anesthesiology”. A chubby man in his 40’s sat across the table from her, drinking his morning coffee and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. She looked at her watch and stopped. “I gotta go, rotation starts in an hour.”

“Another long day?” The man said, looking briefly at his phone screen as a notification came across.

“Hopefully not. 12 hour surgery rotation, cancer kid getting his leg amputated, then a fat little shit is getting her gall bladder removed. If there’s any time after that, they might have me help out with the maternity ward giving out epidurals. You hun?”

“Nothing much. Need to meet with IT about something involving our networks, then a bunch of meetings with the building managers about the upcoming school year, getting the rooms ready for renting out to the next flock of students.”

“Sounds like fun.” Bubbles stands up, chewing her last bite of pizza before grabbing her coffee cup. She gives the chubby man a kiss. “Love ya hun.”

“Love you too Babe.” With that, Bubbles leaves for work. Her boyfriend takes a long look at her ass in her scrubs as she walks out, amazed at how his life has turned out.


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[RapeU]

Bubbles is the perfect character for a contest like this. The catfishing part of the story was just genius.

[Shocker]

Bubbles has always been among my favorites of your creations. This was an excellent story

[Lucius]

Very good! Anaesthesiologists can be such bitches.

She made an appointment with a trendy hair salon and chopped off most of her hair, leaving her with a little bob down to her chin and dyed it pink. By the time

Looks like something is missing here.

[Vela Nanashi]

Hmm I feel a little like some sort of alien observing a scene that I have never been in, nor really want to be in either, I don't feel like I have a lot to comment about as I read though it is just strange to me Your writing is good though. Skipping over them fucking each other is a little boring, and Taya was skipped too, but I guess you are saving the word budget for where you really care about it To me right now the story is flying a bit too high above the action.

dyed it pink. By the time <-- maybe something missing here (I see Lucius saw that too)

For me even during the zoomed in sex part you were flying a bit too high over the action for me.

Well written but not my cup of tea

Seems others have an attachment to Bubbles already, so I can understand why they will enjoy that more.

[LtBroccoli]

Very good! Anaesthesiologists can be such bitches.

She made an appointment with a trendy hair salon and chopped off most of her hair, leaving her with a little bob down to her chin and dyed it pink. By the time

Looks like something is missing here.

Good catch. I was going to put the part about being unrecognizable here, but that became the next paragraph. Going to fix it now, thanks.

[LtBroccoli]

Hmm I feel a little like some sort of alien observing a scene that I have never been in, nor really want to be in either, I don't feel like I have a lot to comment about as I read though it is just strange to me Your writing is good though. Skipping over them fucking each other is a little boring, and Taya was skipped too, but I guess you are saving the word budget for where you really care about it To me right now the story is flying a bit too high above the action.

dyed it pink. By the time <-- maybe something missing here (I see Lucius saw that too)

For me even during the zoomed in sex part you were flying a bit too high over the action for me.

Well written but not my cup of tea

Seems others have an attachment to Bubbles already, so I can understand why they will enjoy that more.

Thanks Vela. I know me well enough that I could've stretched this out to 50k if I really wanted to, but we have a 5k budget. Bubbles is one of the main members of the Club in the Harbor City Universe and is one of my favorite characters in the saga. I've written four other stories with her playing a major role, one of which is published here. I've thought about covering how she joined before, but never had the motivation. "Bubbles has entered the chat" is already published. She has a major role in "Pharma" coming up. She's featured in my next standalone story I'm going to publish, and was the female lead in the last story I posted on RU.

Now that I think about it, this ties her with Bob and George Lewis for most appearances in different HCU stories.

[Claire]

After reading this, I feel like I do now know more about drug dosages than I ever wanted to know. Did you research all this for the story or did you just make it up? If you did look this up, then I expect the search history of your browser to be quite interesting.

But seriously, interesting origin story for Bubbles. She was a member on RavishU, right? I wonder what she would say.

[LtBroccoli]

After reading this, I feel like I do now know more about drug dosages than I ever wanted to know. Did you research all this for the story or did you just make it up? If you did look this up, then I expect the search history of your browser to be quite interesting.

But seriously, interesting origin story for Bubbles. She was a member on RavishU, right? I wonder what she would say.

Thanks. I made up the dosages based off of guesstimates of what sounds plausible. I have enough crazy stuff in my search history that I don't need to show up on even more watchlists. She was a member over on RavishU, and I created this version of her when she asked for someone to write a story about her. I took a twist on it and made her the villain. She really liked what I came up with for her story and character. She'd pop in from time to time, but I miss seeing her around. She posted some of her stuff over on AO3, but none of the stories have been updated in over a year.

[peterfrisk]

A perfect character this contest. Bubbles is Femdom fury personified. In the HCU she’s one of the main character and definitely one of the most interesting. I liked how you took the chance to use this contest to bring more background to her story.

As always, I like your storytelling and will definitely vote for this one in this contest.

Btw, what does FWB stand for?