“I got tickets to a game if you’d like to go with me?” a Mr tall, dark and handsome asks you with a tone in his voice hinting that he’s expecting rejection. You smile and agree on a date that actually sounds like it could be a lot of fun. You’re not totally against it but you have a wild side that pushes you to accept the invitation for reasons that only you and your hungry pussy understand. You need to get fucked, mind and body aching for something other than the typical hookup.
You know this guy will be your typical hookup, maybe he’s even more so your type of people you could see yourself with, but there’s a little whore in you that screams at you on the inside to give yourself more. You smile at him and set the date and time to be picked up. On your way home your mind races with itself debating on whether or not to go through with your fantasy.
You get home and you start digging through your clothes. Finding potential outfits for a day out with a new stranger. Still debating in your head, you decide to go for it. The tease you get from your own thoughts running wild is too much to let this opportunity slip. You open reddit and send a message… “I’m going to the game this weekend, help me decide what to wear.” You try on the different outfits and send pictures asking for an opinion. You send him a picture in one of your favorite dresses. Not too short, not too long, revealing but classy all in one. You take a picture and send it…
You receive a message saying “this one😍🥵🥵, but wear a bra that pushes your titties out more and no panties.” You fumble through your underwear and find the prefect one. You think to yourself “this looks good, I like this guy’s taste.” You slide your panties off and hold them up to the mirror snapping another picture and sending it. “That’s a good girl you look so appetizing I could take you right now😈.” This message quickly pops up after sending the photo.
Your heart races thinking of all the things that could happen. Your date has no idea he’s booked a day with a perverted sexual deviant. It makes you chuckle to yourself and your chest and pussy throb. You reach for your favorite toy and fuck yourself aggressively for the remainder of the night, fantasizing on all the possibilities awaiting your big day.
Fast forward to the weekend, the big day is here and feels like it’s taken forever. You can’t count how many times you almost backed out and canceled these plans, but something inside you won’t let you do that. You’re going for it. Just before your date arrives you make a short video of you pulling your panties down and kicking them off of your ankles, puckering your lips for the camera. You hit send and almost immediately you get a message… “You fucking tease, I’m going to get so much joy out of rocking your world.”
Your date arrives, sends you a text that he’s there and you shakingly make your way to the car. “Hey, it’s good seeing you again. I’m really happy your coming” the voice travels from the driver seat and your mind is already so in the gutter the word “coming” alone sends chills straight to your pussy. “Of course, this sounded like fun” you respond almost as if your on autopilot. You make small talk on the way but your hearts just not in it, you can’t help but know what’s coming when you get there. Not knowing when or where just drives you crazy thinking about the possibilities.
You’re there for a while, watching the game and having a wonderful date. Time has passed and you almost forget why you really came but at the same time knowing anything can happen at any point. You’re a couple drinks down and your nerves have subsided a bit and you’re feeling genuinely good with yourself and the moment. “I’m going to run to the bathroom” you tell your date as you hand him your things. “Hurry back” he says eagerly as he flashes you a cheeky smile. You check your messages on your way to the bathroom and see a notification. You open it and take a look… “You look too fucking good right now, just wait you’re going to get what you came for.”
You look around to see if you recognize anyone. There’s too many people for you to go through find anyone you might recognize. You make your way to the bathrooms one nervous step at a time. Just a your approaching the restroom, walking by the men’s room an arm reaches out of the door and yanks you in.
You’re slammed against the wall and a hand is firmly pressed over your mouth and nose so you can’t make a noise from being so startled. You look into my eyes as they scan your whole body. “Take a good look because this is your only chance to see anything” I whisper in your ear. Just as quick as I grabbed you from outside, I drag you in a stall and close the door behind us. My hand is covering the back of your head holding you firm against the wall, body pressed against you and I have you pinned. “If you don’t keep quiet you don’t want to know what I’m going to do to you” you hear me whisper behind you.
You can feel my dick getting harder as I press and grind it against your ass. My free hand taking advantage of it’s reach and exploring your body. Squeezing to the point you feel pain but your nerves will not let you react enough to fight back. Not to mention deep down, you know you want this. A total stranger having his way with you as he sees fit, the pain you feel from my strong grasp is sending your adrenalin pumping.
You can feel my hand exploring the bottom of your dress pulling at it bit by bit until I force it all the way up so it’s over your head. Your arms are stuck over your head in your top, your face is covered and you can feel me wrapping it tighter around you so you lose more ability to move. It’s uncomfortable as tight as I’m holding your dress around your head. You don’t like your arms being stuck in it up in the air. Your naked body pressed hard against the cold wall.
I spit on my dick to get it ready, you hear me doing it but you can’t see it. You feel a hand grab forcefully onto your hip and pull your ass back against my now throbbing cock. I slide your head down on the wall so you’re more bent over and then force my entire length into you all at once.
Every thrust bumps you uncomfortably into the wall. You feel my hand reach around and into your bra, squeezing a tit and pulling out of the top. I pinch your nipple hard as I slam into you some more. As quiet as your trying to be you can’t help but but gasp and moan in pain and ecstasy.
Pulling myself out of your pussy you think it might be over. But then you feel my force dragging you down, leaning you over the toilet and taking you from behind again. It doesn’t take long before I’m sent over the top and fill you up with my cum. Thrusting into you as I fill your pussy more and more. I sit you up right and sit on the toilet in front you letting go of your dress that’s been wrapped around your head this whole time. Grabbing you by the back of your hair and forcing my dick in your mouth, you hear me silently ask “how do we taste, clean me up and get back to your fucking loser you came with.”
You clean me up with fire in your eyes after everything that just transpired. Once I’m clean, without saying a word I pull my pants up and walk out leaving you still exposed to take care of yourself before you have to go look your date in the face pretending like nothing happened.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/125hb8o/trigger_warning_cnc_roleplay_scenario
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