(This is the first time I’ve ever posted my fiction anywhere online, at the suggestion of someone. Any and all feedback is more than welcome)
I meet you from the train as I promised. You’re nervous, wondering if things will be the same in person, hoping that I’ll continue to say and even do the things I’ve been promising you for weeks since we last saw each other. You soon calm down, as the second you see me, I hug you hard and whisper into your ear “I can’t wait to get you home, slut.” I continue, saying “there’s a lot you need to answer for.”
I push you into a cab and we quickly arrive back at my house. You start to feel a little nervous again, and make small talk as we walk through my door, but the second the door is closed I swiftly take charge, grabbing one of my ties and telling you to turn around so I can blindfold you with it. I then undress you, slowly, so I can see you naked in front of me. I tell you to put your hands behind your back and tie them together with a scarf from the rack.
You can’t see a thing as you feel my hand on your head, pushing you down to your knees, still totally naked. It feels like forever until you hear a zipping sound, and feel something nudging against your lips. You open your mouth to let it in, and realise its my dick, super hard, and already wet as fuck. You hear me say “I want to feel the back of your throat…” as I push deep into your mouth, making you gag, but you want to please me, so you try your best…
I grab a handful of your hair, coiling it round my hand as I pull your face deep onto my dick…holding it there until you feel like you can’t breathe, and I let it go, giving you a chance to gag and catch your breath. This continues for a while, each time you think you’re going to choke, I let you go just in time.
Eventually, I decide I’ve had enough of you sucking my dick and I pull you up, roughly, by your tied hands. I walk you into the lounge, standing behind you so I can direct you where to go by your shoulders. You cry out as I push you hard and you stumble, falling over the arm of my sofa, with everything on show. You wait, patiently to begin with, as you hear me moving around. Time moves on, and you are still waiting for something to happen, wondering if I’ve forgotten you are there. You say my name, and as soon as you do, you feel me slap your ass with my belt, as you hear me say “did I ask you to speak?” You quiet instantly and just resign yourself to waiting.
Luckily you don’t have to wait long, you feel something cold pushing against your asshole and you recognise it as your buttplug with lube covering it. You try and relax, but I don’t wait, I just push it the whole way in, ignoring your cries of pain. Soon after it slides the whole way in, you feel my fingers deep inside your pussy – soon after that I replace my fingers with my dick, and fuck you hard over the arm of the sofa. I soon tire of this and pull the buttplug roughly out of your ass with an audible ‘pop’, before spreading your cheeks and slowly forcing my dick inside. You cry out in pain, but I don’t stop inching deeper inside you.
I start slowly fucking your ass, before speeding up. Before long, I’m really fucking your ass hard and youre unsure whether you’re enjoying it because its painful or because its pleasureable. Either way, you know you’re enjoying it.
It doesn’t take long before I tell you I’m going to cum in your asshole and you shuddder involuntarily with excitement. I suddenly change my mind and tell you I want to come in your pussy, and you shudder again, knowing that you are powerless, and I can do whatever I want to you.
I pull out of your ass as I am about to cum and push deep into your pussy, cumming hard, really filling your pussy with my cum. I pull out and slowly untie your hands, and as I untie them, I tell you I want you to clean my cum from your pussy by putting it in your mouth. I stand and watch as you push your fingers deep into your pussy then lick them clean, over and over and I can feel myself getting hard again.
We really need to clean up though, so I grab your hand and guide you to the bathroom. You still can’t see a thing, but you hear me saying “More fun is coming, don’t worry.” You shudder and let me guide you upstairs…
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8ln2fy/the_second_meeting_mfsub