[FM] [F18] tinder hookup gone “wrong”

It was very clear what we were meeting for. 11 PM on a Friday in July, planning to hookup in my car. I picked him up and he was more experienced than I was, and physically bigger. I was scared; but also incredibly turned on.

He made the first move, almost immediately sticking his hand down my pants. His hands were calloused and fingers large. He pressed his hand into me hard and told (not asked) me to get into the back seat. I listened.

He told me to take off my clothes, I listened. I sat naked in the back of my car, the light of the streetlamp bouncing off of my tits. I was scared. He took of his pants, his penis was rock hard and a good 6 inches. He was the second boy I had been with, and would now be the bigger of the two.

He fucked me in the back of the car, hard and fast. Came quickly on my tits. It hurt, but I loved it.

We had seen eachother for less than twenty minutes now, and I drove him over back to his house. But, he refused to get out of the car.

He grabbed my wrist, and leaned in close “You’re going to follow me inside. Or else.” I was scared, and horny, my body begging for more. I parked my car and followed him.

When we got inside, he threw me on his bed and tore my shirt off. This is when the consequences of my actions really hit me.

I was in a strangers basement, naked, about to be tied down, with a man who could physically overpower me in a moments notice. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

He stuck his finger inside of me and commented that I must be scared because I had gotten a lot tighter.
“Nothing I can’t handle.” He said, dropping his sweatpants.

I was too tight. It hurt so much; the pain radiated out from my pussy through my spine. He pushed further, unlubricated.
“If you want it to hurt less, like it more, you slut”
Being degraded like this, (and hurt like this), did turn me on. By the time he was fully inside of me, my pussy was much more ready to accommodate his full legnth.

He asked if he could take a picture, I said no. The flash hurt my eyes.

He asked if we could try anal, I said no. I begged him. He forced the tip in before deciding my “Pussy was just as tight, and he didn’t want to break me.”

He brought his penis to my mouth and slapped it against one side of my face. I opened my mouth to protest and he used that as an opportunity. There was no pause, no moment of hesitation, immediately, my nose was buried in his mess of pubic hair pushed against his stomach. He grabbed the back of my head and facefucked me. He came once, down my throat, the pumping of his member making me gag uncontrollably, and just when I thought he would stop, he immediately continued.

After coming down my throat again, he finally took a break. My hands restrained behind me, I could only help but notice that my body, betraying my racing mind, was begging for more. My cunt was dripping onto his covers. He reached over absentmindedly while lighting a blunt to fondle my pussy. I immediately began whimpering. He flashed a smile. My stomach dropped.

He fingerfucked me mercilessly for what felt like hours. Never bringing me to climax, always almost there, then letting me drop and squirm towards him again. God I wanted him back inside me, I just wanted something, I couldn’t handle this.
“Please.” I begged.
“Please what?”
“Please! Do anything else than this! anything! please.” I was stupid.
He didn’t even answer. He stopped finger fucking me and turned me over, ass up, and grabbed my lower back, forcing me to arch.

My pussy put up no resistance now. His arms forced me down onto the bed, I had nowhere else to go, and I was soaked because of it. I was embarrassed.

He was fucking me so hard, it was so clear to him I was nothing more than a set of holes for him to use. He knew from the first moment me met up than an hour later he would be violating me in his basement. I sobbed, grabbing the back of his head and pulling it into me. This clear protest only made him go faster, belittling me more with each thrust. I was so violated, so disgusted, but so incredibly aroused. I wanted him to stop fucking me so badly, but the instant he slowed down I found myself grinding against him to the best of my ability.

He came after shoving two fingers up my asshole and feeling me scream and clench around him in pure agony. Then, with no warning, he dropped me on the bed.
“I’m going upstairs to shower. Please be gone by the time I get back”

He walked up the stairs. I lay there on his bed, confused, still horny, soaked in his cum and my own juices. I sit up and watch him go up the stairs, I’m not sure if I could tell you what his face looks like. I gather my clothes. I don’t think he ever told me his name.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xczgkp/fm_f18_tinder_hookup_gone_wrong