After a very brief conversation we got talking about kinks as I had the ⛓ emoji in my bio to attract other kinksters. We got talking about my rape fantasy and she shared similar desires so we discussed limits (she had basically none) and organised a time. That was the extent of the conversation.
A few days later the time came. As agreed I let myself in the front door and into her bedroom as described over tinder. There I found her lying on the bed in just her underwear. I immediately set to work, grabbing her by her hair, holding her by the jaw and starting threatening her with everything I was going to do to her.
With a quick nod to make sure we were okay to go ahead I forced her back by her throat against the side of the bed and commanded she open her mouth. I throatfucked the slut hard. It’s my biggest kink so I was taking no prisoners given this opportunity. Drool dripped down my cock and onto her tits as I fucked her mouth until dragging her by her hair to her feet and bending her over her bed. From there I teased her cunt with the tip of my dick just long enough to lul her into a false sense of security before pushing my spit-lubed cock into her ass, not her pussy. She instantly kicked and struggled, cried and whimpered, but anal was on the table and her pleading for me to stop wasn’t a safeword (as discussed).
So began 4 hours of hard abuse. Anal, PIV, throatfucking, forced rimming, A2M all while taking photos of her struggling to keep up, but she never used her safeword, not once.
I took a break to wash my cock off after she’d puked on my dick after using her throat to masturbate. When I came back I found her crying. The tears had been welling up while I fucked her and she’d cried a little during especially rough parts but now she’d had time to catch her breath the floodgates had opened. I checked on her to see if she was okay and with a nod and reassurance that she was okay I carried on fucking her, she didn’t stop crying the remainder of the time I abused her. I edged her for the last hour and even then she still quietly sobbed as I forbade her to cum. I eventually pushed her over the edge by slapping her clit repeatedly, using both pain and pleasure to make her whole body wrack with shaking power of a tidal orgasm, wave after wave hitting her as her body convulsed from the orgasm.
We cuddled and talked over the scene after and she thanked me for the rough treatment and said it had ticked it off her bucket list. It was assured to me that nothing had broken her limits as we’d discussed and that everything was enjoyable. Following that I left and as was agreed we deleted each other and haven’t spoken again since.
This was some of the best sex I’ve ever had and I only regret not pissing on her when I had the chance. I’d go back and do it again if I ever found another willing volunteer.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/lip8q2/a_tinder_date_left_her_front_door_open_for_me_m26