Pushing the Limits [TW: Con/Noncon] [MF] [Exhibitionism]

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This was over 20 years ago, I was in my late 20’s and dominant. I was dating multiple women but being upfront about it. I liked (still like) talking with my partners to explore their fantasies, to see how I could push them / thrill them.

Suz was from a French family, pale skin, dark loosely curled hair, petite with little upturned breasts capped by brownish pink nipples. She rarely wore a bra and was in 2nd year of university. She was submissive, but almost too passive. She never initiated and would respond but almost lazily. But she was cute, with big dark eyes and we would talk about depraved things.

Probing her about fantasies, she let it slip that she had dark thoughts when she touched herself. It took time but she eventually confided in me that the idea of rape excited her. This was before either of us had heard the term “consensual non consent”.

We tried playing, using blindfolds and restraints… but it didn’t give her the thrill she desired and bondage isn’t really my game. There was no way she wanted to involve other people, and “faking a break-in” would be too risky.

We had been using an eyeliner to write on her, body writing, and I started using her dark thoughts as an inspiration. It was safe, it washed off fairly easily and it gave her a thrill to see “rape meat” written above her mound, and “cum hole” on her cheek with an arrow pointing to her mouth.

This gave me an idea. At first we discussed it while I fingered her, and the idea excited her. Finally she wanted to try it for real.

She wore her cute mini sundress. It went to about mid thigh, was loose and of thin material, a blue floral print, with no panties. I wrote on her inner thigh “rape me” above the the hem line. We went out for the evening, and walked around. She’d sit on a bench or at a cafe, we didn’t want to try it in a bar… and she’d try to flash me so I’d come over.

But it didn’t work, heat sweat (and maybe some pussy juice) caused the words to smudge out. We had sex in the park that night (both of us had roommates) and she was more active than normal. I only told her after returning to her place that the writing was illegible. Suz was disappointed but said the idea that she lured me in (and other men seeing her legs part) made it very hot for her. She was discovering her exhibitionist side. We agreed to try again.

The next weekend, same dress, I wrote “rape me” on her right inner thigh and an arrow on her left with a sharpie. She had surprised me by shaving her pussy for the first time and her lips looked glorious. Rather than just walking randomly downtown, we decided on something with more control but would feel more risky. We went for a drink and talked out the plan. Before I left the bar my hand slid up under her dress and she was wet, I could feel the heat radiating off her mons.

I took the street car two stops and got off and waited. Suz took the streetcar after mine and when I boarded hers I was almost able to sit across from her. There were two young (college age) guys staring at her legs and an older blue collar dude looking like he was returning from work She smiled and made eye contact as I sat. As the tram started to move she played with her hem and gently swung her leg… and I could see the words written. She closed them when one of the college boys slapped the other.

The slapped guy got up and stood to loom over Suz. I’m not a small guy but I was ready in case she needed me. Neither he nor his friend noticed me, and she pointedly ignored his attempts to start a conversation. About two stops later they got off. The tram was near empty and I signalled her that we should get off too. When she stood, I saw the wet patch on the back of the dress… she was loving the attention.

She walked ahead of me about 5 steps, hips swaying. I sped up as she approach the mouth of an alley grabbed her arm and pulled her in. I hauled Suz behind a dumpster and pressed her tits first into the wall. I kicked her feet apart as my hand slid under her dress and I plunged two fingers into her dripping snatch. She was so wet my whole hand was wet in seconds as I pumped my fingers in and out.

I started pressing my thumb into her asshole. I felt her cum and turned her around for a kiss before guiding her to her knees. I had to undo my own belt buckle but she knew what to do when my cock was revealed. I was already hard but I wanted my cock slobbery. I pushed to the back of her throat relenting before she’d gag.

I pulled her to her feet and spun her to face the wall again but I pulled her hips back before grabbing her head and pressing half her face onto the brick wall. Holding her there I guiding my cock into her ass. She moaned and grabbed her own wrists over the small of her back. I pushed in steadily by slowly until I was fully buried in her ass. This was the first time she took anything larger than her small buttplug.

I ordered her to start touching herself and she brought her right hand around leaving her left grasping the air… and I began to stroke in and out slowly as I felt her furiously rubbing her clit. It didn’t take too long for her to cum again, and the contractions I felt in her ass took me over the edge..

As I withdrew, I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close, spinning her to face me once I was out. She had a scrape on her cheek from how I held her face against the bricks and she was crying.

I cooed and shushed her asking if she was alright and apologizing for being too rough. She laughed and said she was crying because the orgasms were so intense and that everything was wonderful.

Then she tensed, and I heard scrambling behind me. The blue collar guy was struggling with his pants and lunchbox as he headed out of the alley… we had an audience, who masturbated as he watched.

Though we tried to recreate it again, that was the hottest sex I shared with Suz.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g031e8/pushing_the_limits_tw_connoncon_mf_exhibitionism