How did he find me? He wasn’t meant to know where I work, but somehow he worked it out.
It started as a little bit of fun, I was bored and horny, and it was a quiet shift, so I put up a post on Reddit asking guys to talk to me through Kik.
I guess locking myself in chastity had led to this, I had been locked for 6 weeks at that point, and under my uniform I had been wearing panties, stockings and suspenders, the cage and a butt plug, hidden under the baggy chinos and loose shirt we have to wear. I snapped a couple of pics in the men’s toilet and posted them up too.
I got a few replies, I always do, but one conversation in particular kept me entertained throughout the night.
He called me sexy, asked me about my kinks. I told him, chastity, role play, feminisation, some light bondage and humiliation, public play, the usual, you know? We spoke at length about various scenarios, telling eachother what we’d do to eachother if we met up. I went into great detail about what I’d wear, the setup, how we’d go to a bar and I’d tease him all night under the table, before going back to a hotel room and having an epic night of fucking.
He described in great detail how he’d dominate me, make him choke on his dick, make me beg to let him fuck me into submission, before he came deep inside my tight little hole.
I sent him more pictures throughout the week, mostly older photos of me dressed up but occasionally ones of me in the toilets or the back office at work, I even took one of my dildos in my work bag and rode it on the office chair whilst filming it, and sent that to him. That sent him wild, he called me a filthy little sissy whore and I loved it.
After that, we didn’t speak, I sent him one message the following morning but he didn’t reply, and I moved on, most people I speak to get their fill and stop replying once they’ve nutted, and I thought nothing of it.
Fast forward to 2 weeks later, the rain outside is awful and there’s a tube strike, so my bar is deserted. I’m working alone, as I often do on a quiet weekday night like this, and half an hour before we’re due to close I slip off to the bathroom.
I’m still locked up, in crotchless panties, suspenders and fishnet stockings, my large purple plug buried deep in my ass. As I make my way over to the stall I hear the door behind me go. I call out “I’ll be with you in a min…nnhhhmmphh”.
There’s a hand over my mouth and another around my waist, holding me secure, I try and struggle but he’s much stronger than me.
“Felicity, my dear, how good it is to finally find you…” He snarls in my ear, and my blood runs cold. It must be him.
“Don’t worry my love I locked the front door, so no-one will walk in on us” he chuckled, his free hand groping at my crotch
“Ahh, still locked up I see, you horny little devil, such a good sissy slut aren’t you?”
I gulp, the realisation of the situation I’m in hits me. There’s no cameras back here, no-one close enough to hear me scream, my phone is back behind the bar and no-one is expecting me home anytime soon tonight anyway as I usually stay behind and take stocks on a night like this.
I stop struggling, and he releases me enough for me to spin around.
He’s quite handsome to be honest, at least 4 inches taller than me, muscly, a stubbly beard and dark brown hair clipped on the side, the rest slicked back. His black jumper clings to his body, his jeans and Doc Martens complete the rugged city goer look. He smiles at me warmly, and I can’t help but smile back slightly, despite my predicament. He pulls me close and forces a kiss upon me, the taste of tobacco and whiskey on his lips as his tongue invades my mouth, he pulls on my hair, forcing my face to jut upwards and meet his kiss.
He roughly grips my ass cheeks, pressing his body into mine, I feel the bulge of what must be a huge cock against my stomach, and I involuntarily moan into the kiss, flexing my butt in his embrace.
He pulls away “oh you like that baby girl, I knew you would” he laughs, his hand unbuckling his belt as I stare at the floor, trying to hide my embarrassment at being turned on despite the situation I find myself in. In one smooth action he frees himself and lowers his jeans and boxers, a thick, veiny 9 inches of rock hard cock springs up between us, the thick mushroom head oozing a drop of precum. He pushes me on my shoulders and I instinctively drop to my knees before him, utterly powerless to resist. He slaps his cock against my cheek, and I gasp in shock, giving him the perfect opportunity to shove the tip between my lips. I struggle to fit it in, my mouth and eyes widen as he forces more of his man meat one into my mouth, invading me, I sputter and gag as he keeps going, pushing to the back of my mouth and trying to gain entry to my throat. I resist, closing up and trying to pull away, but he wraps my long hair in his hand and pulls me back towards his pelvis, and as I struggle more he slaps my face, hard.
“Keep struggling, little bitch, and this will be worse for you”
He slaps me again, harder, and the pain brings yet more tears to my eyes. He slaps me one more time, and I succumb, his thick cock punches down into my throat and I sob, choking and heaving on his dick. Knowing he’s broken my resistance, he pulls back, allowing me to take in a vital breathe of air, before plowing forward again, repeating this action, fucking my face and pounding my throat. I start seeing stars, any snatch of air I can take in, so precious, as my captor relentlessly pistons past my lips, stretched comically around his throbbing member.
Just as I’m about to pass out, he pulls out completely, a thick trail of spit dangles between his cockhead and my mouth. I cough and take in a few deep breaths, trying to regain any composure I might still have.
He drags me back up to my feet, and in one fell swoop tears off my shirt, the buttons flying around as the thin thread holding them together breaks under the strain, and he pulls it off my shoulders and arms. My puffy nipples protrude from my hairless chest, rock hard, betraying my lust and desire. A thin silver necklace with a single key on it hangs from my neck.
He gropes my chest roughly, pinching and flicking first one, then the other nipple. His other hand wanders down to the front of my chinos. He grasps my caged clitty in his hand and yanks it, I yelp in pain.
“My my how easy it is to control you now, you little slut. I bet that key round your neck is for this too isn’t it?”
I don’t respond, I’m too afraid to.
“ANSWER ME YOU FUCKING WHORE” he yells, and I cower away from him, before nodding meekly.
He reaches up and fondles the key, an evil leer across his face. He yanks it over my head and holds it in his fist.
“This, and therefore *that* (he raps his knuckles against my chastity cage) belong to me now, you are my little limp dicked locked up cock whore sissy, do you understand?”
“Yes” I whisper back.
“Yes… What?”
I gulp, knowing what he’s after
“Yes… Sir”
Good little whore, now, undress for your Daddy, and make a show of it, slut”
I step back, and with the bass of the music playing in the bar setting a tempo, slowly start swaying my hips to the music. Despite the fucked up situation, I want to show off how seductive I can be, so I start gyrating my hips, caressing my own chest and torso, making eye contact with him and biting my lip, slowly undoing my chinos as I go. I pull them down a couple of inches, the lace of my suspender belt on show, and I slowly turn, arch my back and jut out my butt, peeling the chinos down over my ass, the crotchless panties riding high up my cheeks. I bend at the waist and pull them further down to below my knees, my cheeks part slightly and he’s met with a glimpse of my plug.
“Ohh you are a dirty little fuckpig aren’t you, you are prepared for this, haha, it’s almost a shame, I was hoping you’d be virgin tight and it would be more of a fight to fit in, but instead I guess I’ll be fucking your broken in cunt with wild abandon instead, now stay in that position”
“Yes Daddy” I squeak, my hands on my shins, ass pointing out towards him. He brings himself behind me, and grips the base of my plug, pushing and pulling it, working it in circles, loosening my hole further. He pulls harder and my hole spreads wide around the bulb of it, and he holds it still there, my ass desperately flexing, trying to either expel or pull the plug back in. I moan, the stretched sensation feeling horribly good. He pulls again, slightly harder, and with a pop and a squelch the plug comes free, my ass gaping wide open lewdly.
Before it has a chance to contract, he shoves 3 fingers inside, roughly fingering me, his other arm back to gripping my long hair, but this time with me facing away from him. He tugs my head back and pulls his fingers away from my ass and towards my face. “Clean Daddy’s fingers” he snarls, and I’m forced to choke and gag on my own ass juices as he shoves them into my mouth. Once he’s happy they’re clean, he reaches between my legs and grips my balls in a vice like grip.
“Now my sweet, let’s tighten up for Daddy, shall we?” And with that he swats my poor locked up balls, the sudden pain makes my ass contract and tighten up, and as it does so he then shoves forward, his cock bursting past my sphincter and burying itself in my rectum. The pain is immense and immediate, and I cry out in pain. He pulls back and shoves forward again, the minimal lube left from the plug not doing anything to diminish the onslaught. He retreats and then thrusts forward a third time, nails digging into my sides as he holds me firm, my ass screaming for mercy as his thick veiny shaft invades my cavity, he keeps pushing forwards, pulling my hips back to help meet him, until finally his balls rest against the back of my thighs.
He holds himself there for a few seconds, groaning, clearly enjoying being deep inside me, my ass throbs with pain, I’m seeing stars, but beneath it all there’s a different throbbing, the rough fucking my ass is receiving has meant my prostate has got a lot off attention, and now my balls and clitty are throbbing in my cage, straining to get free. I can’t help myself, I let out a moan and push my ass back slightly.
“I knew you wanted this you fucking whore” he replies, before slapping the shit out of my right ass cheek, the fat rippling under the strike, I cry out again, my ass tried helplessly to contract and push out his monster dick, but that just gets him going even more.
“You fucking *SMACK* fat assed slut,*SMACK* look at you, *SMACK* at the mercy of my cock, *SMACK* you *SMACK* worthless *SMACK* cunt” *SMACKSMACKSMACK*
He alternates between my cheeks, slapping them as hard as he can, I can feel the welts forming already, bright red handprints all across my milky white ass, my cries heard by no-one as my captor destroys me. He yanks my head back by my hair, and starts pistoning his dick in and out of my asshole, sometimes pulling all the way back so the head pops out momentarily, before plunging forward once more. My pain is no more, my pussy is wrecked, and all I can focus on is how horrifically good it feels. Precum is dripping from my cage, my insides are burning with desire, I’m moaning in a girly, high pitched manner with every thrust, matching his grunts of pleasure and exertion.
He pushes his weight forward onto my back and we collapse to the bathroom floor. Crushed under his body, I lay prone, his cock still buried inside me. He pushes my head into the floor as he quickens his pace, his breathing and thrusting becoming more erratic, and I realise he’s close to dumping his load. In this position, his cock is a relentless onslaught on my p spot, and within seconds I feel my balls tighten up, and the oncoming rush of an orgasm. I moan louder into the floor and push my ass up and spread my legs as best as I can, inviting him in as deep as possible.
“Oh god yeah cum for me bitch, you filthy faggot, I’m gonna impregnate you with my seed”
This sends me over the edge, and my pathetic caged up dicklette starts to feebly spurt all over the tiled floor beneath me.
“Aaaaaaarrrrggggggggghhhhhhh” he screams out, pushing down on top of me, his balls pressed against me as he spasmed, coating my insides with his cum, ropes of it shooting deep into my ass, claiming me as his filthy little fucktoy. His cock twitches a couple more times, my ass clenches around his cock, milking every last drop.
Finally, he pulls out, slaps my ass one last time and tells me “See you again soon, my sweet little sissy cunt” , as he jangles the key to my cage above my now limp and exhausted body, before zipping himself up and letting himself out of the bar into the rain, leaving me completely spent in a puddle of my own cum, whilst his slowly drips out of my gaping and sore boipussy, still pointing up to the ceiling.
“I’m think I’m glad he found me”, I mumble to myself, before passing out
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pa6hsm/how_did_he_find_me_mm_nonconreluctance
Very, very hot!