This is a fan – fiction for adults. I do not own these characters. I do not condone acts of rape in real life, this is a simple fantasy, if you can tell the difference then you should not be here.

Jafar saw Jasmine as she walked on her way to her room, followed by her pet tiger. They way she swayed her hips and her ass jiggled. What a tease, he thought and licked his lips. No mind, he needed to be patient, he already had a plan set in motion.

He imagined himself violating her freely and repeatedly. Forcing her in a hundred of different ways: climbing on top of her in her bed at night, taking her from behind on the floor in his den, dragging her into his chambers and making her suck her cock while his hand firmly gripped her throat, catching her in the bathtub and forcing his soap – slicked cock into her tight unwilling anus. The images came nonstop. The princess on her hands and knees, broken by shame, her breasts and pregnant belly swinging beneath her as he had impregnated her and fucked her doggystyle, his cock reminding her the thousandth time that she was his to do with what he wanted and no one could stop him.

Jafar came where he was standing in the shadows of the hallway. Not long now he thought, not long.

Jafar had strategically taken over the power in Agrabah. The sultan had noticed nothing and handed him the power unknowingly. The genie was now a man and had no power and the street rat ad been taken care of. With the Sultan imprisoned deep in the dungeons he walked the halls and smelled the air, the beginning of his new reign. He looked out at Agrabah, his new kingdom.

“Jafar!” An angry voice called him from behind. He turned around and grinned. Princess Jasmine was walking towards him, unafraid, her eyes narrow and mouth in a straight line.

“Yes princess?” He asked innocently.

“How dare you do this? You were my fathers most trusted adviser, release my father at once!” She demanded. Jafar walked closer to her but she stood her ground.

“You are” He said and looked her and down and licked his lips, “exquisite when you are upset. ” Her mouth opened for a second in confusion. She might be thinking Aladdin would be come and save the day. He smiled, things where about to go very wrong for the princess.

“Aladdin will – ”

Jafar laughed deeply "Now – now Jasmine, I know this must all be very confusing but I am the sultan now, not your father. Aladdin s precious genie made sure of that in exchange of becoming a human. It also means you’re no longer the princess, not yet anyway. ”

The Princess looked like they were going to fall out of their sockets. “Genie” she said stammering, “Genie would never do it”

“But he did” Jafar snickered. “This is all mine” he gestured at the city, “and so are you. ”

“Where are they? I demand to known what you’ve done with them!” He smiled sinisterly.

“Calm down Princess, let’s not talk about them right now … I have a lovely evening planned for us. ”

"What s in it for you Jafar?" I knew this man, and making a deal with him was no better than making a deal with the devil.

"The same thing I ve always wanted Jasmine, for you to marry me"

"I d. Rather. Die. " he looked at, like he was expecting that response, almost hoping for it.

“Soldiers” Jafar called and two soldiers appeared at the entrance, “Escort the young princess to the dungeons and chain her up” he smiled evil.

“NO, what are you doing, let go off me, I am your princess” She tried but the soldiers paid her no attention and dragged her to the dungeons.

In the dungeon Jafar looked at the princess as she was chained to the wall. “Let the fun begin” He said and walked up to her, with this hands on her hips, he tried to kiss her. The princess spit in his face.

“You disgust me, old man” she hissed. Brave for at sixteen year old princess.

Anger painted his features. ”Very well, " he said. He started to undress and eyeing her intently.

"Jafar! Stop this!" She looked to him, completely naked now leaning against the far wall stroking himself and clearly enjoying the sight of her struggling against the chains. His large dicks was out, it was long and thick and veiny.

"You had your chance Princess, " He said mockingly. He shoved off of the wall and walked towards her, his dick still in his fist and covered in dark hair.

Jafar was grinning ear to ear. “Lets see your delicious body under those clothes”

He traced his long finger along her collarbone and hooked it in her shirt between her beautiful breasts. Princess Jasmine tried to pull away, but the chains had her arms pulled tight and her back was already flat against the wall. With a firm yank he pulled the shirt down around her waist and her breasts sprung free.

"Very nice Jasmine, " he appraised, his eyes wide. He took both breasts in his hands and kneaded them roughly;

"Hmmmf, " She groaned. Jafar was mauling her breasts. The noise only seemed to encourage Jafar s actions.

"I ve always wondered what your nipples taste like, Princess" he said. He licked his lips and then dropped his head sucking her left nipple into his mouth while pinching the right one between his thumb and forefinger. The princess was sixteen but her breasts where of a woman. They were large like pomegranates, round and perky.

"Ahh!" She moaned quietly as Jafar’s tongue danced around the nipple in his mouth, before he sucked it in, and held it in his mouth sucking it.

”Get off me you SNAKE!" Jasmine yelled. Jafar stopped what he was doing and took a step back. Thank God. Jasmine panted. Her nipples were standing at attention. The only sound in the room was her heavy breathing.

Jafar spoke, "You know what, Princess? I think it s time to teach you some manners. I ve tried to be kind, I ve tried to be gentle.. . now we ll have to see if you respond to force!" He grabbed his member and gave it a few hard pumps.

"No – " Jasmine tried to protest. He stalked towards her like a predator and she was prey his prey. His eyes were almost black. He grabbed a fist full of her pants and ripped them from her body, leaving Jasmine completely naked. Then, without warning he plunged 2 long boney fingers into her pussy.

Jasmine’s jumped at the sudden intrusion as he swirled them around in there. "Gaaaaah!"

"It looks like my sucking of your tits have made you ready for me. You should thank me for giving you this kindness. Nobody likes a bone dry pussy, ” he said removing his fingers and bringing them to his nose, inhaling.

"Oh, " he said with his eye shut "how lovely. ” Opening them slowly, he looked her in the eye and asked, “Would you like to taste yourself?" Princess Jasmine opened her mouth to protest but he shoved his finger deep in her mouth. She gagged and Jafar laughed. The princess suddenly bit down hard on Jafar’s fingers.

"ARGH!" He yelled, pulling his hand back. "You little bitch!" He spat. Then he raised his hand and hit her in the face. Her skull hit the cement wall and bounced off.

Suddenly, Jafar yanked on her hair tilting her head up to face him. "I m going to take you everyday for the rest of your life, Princess. ". Jafar grabbed her behind the knees, hoisted her up above his waist and pushed her against the wall, her hands both chained up at wither side of the wall and slammed her down onto his giant erect cock. He mercilessly rammed into her and the room was filled of the sound of his testicles slamming against her ass. He started pumping with wild abandon. Moans and slapping noises filled the dungeon.

“Take my cock you teenage slut” He shouted and he squeezed her ass while fucking her, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"AHH AHH AHH AHHH!" Jasmine groaned. Her asscheeks scrapped up and down the cement wall and her breasts giggled against his chest.

“JAFAR” she yelled and she was going up and down from the rough fucking.

“I’m going to fuck you everynight, you beatufiul little girl. ” He whispered in her ear, his cocks slithering in and out of her cunt like a snake.

Jafar slid his hands up to her breasts pinching her nipples and laughing at the way she cried out. He grabbed her by the hair again forcing her face to look at his.

"Now Princess, " he huffed looking into her eyes, "You re going to cum". He left his left hand on her right nipple – squeezing hard enough to make it bleed – while he moved his right hand between them. He took his thumb and pressed down hard on her clit.. Jasmine s back arched as she took a sharp breath, pressing their sweaty bodies closer together. He began to rub rough circles into her clit and she threw my head back, he leaned in and sucked in her breast in his mouth.

"ST – ST – STOP!" She stuttered, but Jafar just laughed

"You don t want me to stop, Princess". He picked up the pace of the assault on her clit and in her canal. Then he took the side of my neck in his mouth, sucking and biting hard. Jasmine was panting. She couldn t take much more throwing her head back and forth in misery and bliss. Jafar detached his mouth from her neck and moved back to her nipple while doubling his efforts on her clit. Her lungs filled with air and she screeched,

"OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" She felt an explosion and then a release inside her. Jasmine pulled against her shackles as Jafar continued thrusting in and out and rubbing on her sensitive bud. Why wasn t he stopping? "mmmmh, Mhmmmm, uuuuuuuH!" Jasmine moaned and moaned and moaned. She didn t want to but couldn t help it. Then she felt pressuring building again her body squeezed and then released and it felt like fireworks exploding from her.

Jasmine heard Jafar hiss like a snake,

"OH YESSSSSSSSS, PUSSYCAT" he roared as he slammed into her one final time, filling her with semen. Jasmine’s body was convulsing against the wall as he pulled out of her. He left her limp, hanging from the shackles and dripping from her well – fucked pussy. Jafar scooped up his robes and the snake that had turned back into a staff, clearly impressed with himself. "See you tomorrow for some more fun, Princess. Tomorrow I will fuck you even rougher, so you rest now before I come back for your delicious cunt”. Then he shut the door behind him. Jasmine hung there for a long time unable to move. Her body ached with new pains and her breasts were already bruising. She looked away from her body, disgusted and She noticed something on the floor … A rug maybe? Then She recognized the orange coat and black stripes. Jasmine shut her eyes, willing it not to be true.

“Rajah, ” Jasmine whimpered. That bastard killed her tiger. She wept silently for her lost friend when she noticed the dripping sound again. She opened her eyes looking toward that side of the cell and instantly regretted it. She screamed louder and longer than she ever had in her whole life. Hanging from the cell wall across from her was my father crushed to death by a giant snake and dripping blood.