[F]irst time I considered using my safe word

I’m a brat. 100% and I love being put in my place and often this leads to rough sex, which is why we have a safe word… just in case, but I’ve never considered using it until today.

Earlier in the day I’d seen a video on Reddit of a man and woman wrestling for sex and it turned me on so much just thinking about being the weak, helpless woman…so naturally I began to misbehave and goaded him to wrestle me.

It started off playful at first, but naturally it switched. He really started to put his weight and strength on me and though I really tried to get free, inevitably, I ended up with my wrists in one of his hands and me completely naked.

The fight wasn’t over though. Now I was trying to avoid him penetrating me. I put all my strength into it, but with a frustrating amount of ease he’d turned me on my stomach and his cock was pressed against my entrance.

I tried to wiggle away in vain and my demands to be released only made him chuckle and when I tried to move once more, he caught me off guard and instead used my own motion to flip me on my back as he said, “No you’re right, this position is better,” before forcing my legs apart and positioning himself right at my entrance.

I begged him not too and in turn he pushed himself deep into me. I was so wet he slid the first half of his cock in without much difficulty before ramming the rest of it in me.

I tried to pull away and he began to power thrust into me, spearing me so deep and hard my eyes rolled and my body went limp.

He was drilling me so hard and forceful, I began to feel as though he was hitting my ovary and I cried out, but rather than stop his hand smacked my face hard once, and then again.

I quivered feeling the slap thunder down to my clit. It almost made the pain in my womb bearable, but still I pled… Although at this point I wasn’t sure if I was begging him to stop, to slap me harder, or to keep fucking me.

I just begged and once more, his hand smacked against my cheek hard as he nailed me to the bed. Fucking me to the sound of my pleas, whimpers, and moans.

I braced when I saw his hand lift once more, but instead he caught my jaw, “Don’t brace.” He demanded and those words sent a rush through me.

I obeyed and instantly received another hard slap. I cried out and he covered my mouth. His thrusts grew harder, faster, until I was bouncing off the bed and back onto his cock which continued spearing me so deeply, I begged him once more, told him I couldn’t do it and I tried to close my legs, move my body.

“No, keep your legs spread for me.”

“I-I can’t!” I cried out.

“Then use your safe word.” He spread my legs further, intentionally fucking me at a punishing pace. “Come on then, use your safe word.” He smirked, but I refused to back down, and with a smile of satisfaction he picked up his pace even more, fucking me so hard I felt I could both cum and cry.

It hurt so bad I wanted to just say red, but it felt so good to be reduced to nothing more than an object for his pleasure.

He slapped me hard, spread my legs apart every time I tried to close them, forced me to look him in the eyes as he hit me from deep inside and just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, he slid a pillow under my ass.

I took the chance to try and move but he pinned me down, arched my legs until my knees were by my face and he began fucking me to a Herculean pace.

My womb was crying , but my pussy was soaked, clenching him tightly as my eyes rolled and I both moaned and whimpering.

“I can’t,I can’t!” I shook my head as he hit my womb.

“Say your safe word then.” He thrust, thrust, thrust.

I shook my head.

He laughed and slapped me once more. Slapped me again as he hit my insides. My nails dug into his skin.

“Come on, tell me what’s your safe word.” His cock went so deep I jolted but he kept me from moving and kept pushing in. “What’s your safe word, Babe.” He smiled mockingly.

“Red! It’s red!” I cried as I took his thrusts which seemed to go harder at that word.

“Good girl.” He said and pushed until I was completely immobile, desperately watching him fill and fuck me. By now the entire bed was shaking. He was fucking me so hard that I was sure the neighbors could hear us.

I couldn’t take anymore. I felt so stretched and full, my womb hurt, and he showed no signs of letting up, and I caved, I submitted and met his eyes as I said softly, “Okay, you win. You win daddy, I’ll behave.”

I braced myself as his thrusts grew fast, hard, and then he came.

I just laid there watching him coat me in his cum, completely sated mentally and physically.

I loved it and I know if he would’ve lasted just a few more seconds I would have probably used my safe word.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/108zukx/first_time_i_considered_using_my_safe_word

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