/jp/ - Otaku Culture

I want to kidnap Shuka, tear up her clothes and tie her up in my basement. Then, I'd call Shukafag over and take him down there. He'd be shocked at the display, but seeing his waifu there, completely helpless with barely any clothes covering her nubile body, a part of him couldn't help but get aroused as well. I'd offer him to take advantage of her right there, to use her to his heart's content. Of course, he'd be disgusted at first, but as much as he hates the thought of doing such a horrible thing to the idol he adores so much, a part of him would long to finally act out all the secret fantasies he brewed up in his mind. As he stands there, contemplating his options, realizing he'd never get such an opportunity again, a boner the likes he's never experienced in his life starts to painfully poke through his pants. His brain is trying to hold him back, but his legs are obeying a different master now, and he slowly starts making his way to where Shuka is tied up. Realizing what is about to happen, her face turns into one full of fear, and tears begin to well up in her eyes. As Shukafag is undoing his pants, the only thing he manages to get out of his mouth is a coarse "please forgive me". The sobbing never stops.
Now, men are all the same. At the exact moment that he blows his load inside her, he'd realize the full extent of his actions, and all that pleasure is suddenly transformed in an overwhelming wave of fear and regret. He raped her, turned into a monster. The people he previously loathed so much, that would sexualize the girls, seem so harmless now compared to what he just did. I don't think he'd ever recover, and some time in the next couple of days, one can probably find a short piece in the corner of a regional newspaper about an anon in his early twenties that threw himself off a bridge. What a shame, he had seemed to happy the past few months.