***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***
I tried to see his features in the dark but was unable to fully make anything out due to my horrible eyesight. He pushed me over so that I was laying on my side facing him, arms and legs still hog tied together behind my back. Rolling on the side made it hurt worse when I tried to move. I felt his hands on my breast and then pinching my nipple. I groaned in pain trying to pull back, again finding that I am unable. He lets out a sinister laugh and moves down to my pussy. “Sop” I say angrily, attempting to say stop but not being able to fully articulate this through the gag. He simply ignores me, continuing his physically examination of my body.
I’m a fairly small woman, standing 5 foot 3 inches and weighing 125lbs. My breasts are small, barely reaching a B cup. All the of my femininely based fat lies in my ass and legs. I’m thankful at this point, that I do yoga. The fact that I am flexible is really helping with how tightly the ropes are pulling on my arms and legs. However, I’m less thankful that especially to a grown man, I weigh nothing.
The stranger is very aware of this as he flips me back on my stomach and then lifts me up so my legs are positioned towards the edge of the bed. I feel the air against my exposed and spread pussy as he moves around behind me. I hear a zipper and then him unbuttoning and removing his pants. I still can’t see very well, partnered with the fact that I am facing away from him so I have to depend solely on what I can hear. It’s silent for a couple seconds, but then I hear him walking around to the other side of the bed and crawl on it, directly in front of my face.
I feel something touch my face and instinctively move my head to avoid it. I realize upon recognizing that it’s flesh, that he is has his dick in my face. No way am I putting his dick in my mouth, he can’t be serious. Thankfully, the gag is still in and even though my jaw is aching from it, it’s better then that. Then slaps my cheek a couple times with his dick. He lowers to my level and says “I am going to remove the ball gag now, you’re going to be a good girl. You can scream all you want, you know how secluded it is here. However if you bite me at any point, I will hang you by your wrists from the ceiling for the rest of the weekend.” As he is finishing this, he also finishes removing the gag. I was going to start pleading with him, but my jaw hurt so much that I needed to give myself a second to adjust back to no gag before I could.
Before I had the chance to do so, he was also untying my arms from my legs as well. I was confused until I realized that there was only an extra rope connecting them, he wasn’t untying me. “Who are you?” I asked. He simply ignored me, and repositioning me again. Now that my legs weren’t in the way, he was able to flip me on my back and pull me to the edge of the bed. “What the fuck are you doing? You need to untie me and leave before you get caught. I won’t say anything, just untie me and leave me alone.”
Apparently I wasn’t convincing enough because he pulled me to the edge, so my head was hanging off the side of the bed and shoved his dick in. I choked immediately, not expecting the intrusion but this didn’t sway him. He continued to pump into my mouth like it was a fleshlight. Spit started to fall out of my mouth and down my forehead and into my hair. He started slapping my tits, one at a time back and forth. I made inaudible noises as each blow came down. It felt like he was hitting me harder each time. He pulled out and got on the bed and pulled me up so my head was back on the bed. He straddled himself over my chest, so his dick could still go in my mouth and grabbed a fistful of my hair. He held my head in place while he slapped me hard across the face. I left out a yell, that really hurt. Before I could fully take in the pain, he did it again. Tears started to form in my eyes – a third time. I started to cry as he shoved his dick back in my mouth. He started to groan, I knew what this meant – men aren’t a huge secret in that department.
The issue is, I hate cum. It makes me gag and in general just isn’t something I want in my mouth. I start to squirm under him trying to move before he is able to get off. I am way too weak though and he incessantly continues. He pulls out and explodes all over my face. I immediately start to gag at the texture and smell and feel of it sliding down my cheeks. When he rolls off me, I roll over and wipe my face and head against the sheets trying to get him off me. I can’t get it all, but at least it’s a little better. The man pulls me back to my back and starts to play with my pussy again. I am upset to notice that his fingers are wet, I’m wet. This makes me even more upset. Jesus Christ does this man not need to take a second. “You got what you wanted asshole, now just fucking leave.” I say to him, he laughs shallowly and eerily responds “I don’t think I will leave.”
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