The Burglar [M] and Hungover Housewife [F]

Two weeks ago, I met a man on Reddit who was into rough sex, bondage, and some extreme fantasies I have. He and I talked for more than a week and arranged a day for a “break in” the morning after I had been drinking.

{Everything was consensual, we had safe words}

I left my front door unlocked when I went to bed and I didn’t quite know when he would come. I was notably in an alcohol induced hibernation when he did arrive at my apartment door. I didn’t hear him enter and my bedroom door didn’t make a sound when he entered either. I was curled up under the covers wearing a black lace thong and a long sleeve pajama shirt. I had worn mascara to bed because he said he liked to make streaks.

The first thing I felt was his hands tracing my leg, my thighs. I tossed over once away from him. He released his knife blade and slipped it under my thong and pulled up for a clean cut. He then forcefully rolled me on my back and fingered my cunt with his rough hands. I woke up moaning and he covered my mouth, holding my head down. I reached for his arm, but he was too strong and I was groggy and my head hurt like hell.

He grabbed me by the back of my hair, it was the best hair pulling I have ever experienced. He would grip the back of my head, like giving a scalp massage but then grabbing a fist of my hair. He controlled me this way, threw me down to my knees and looped his belt around my neck (my favorite). While pulling the slack, he slapped me and shoved his cock into my open mouth. He face fucked me and didn’t care about my gagging and gasping for air (also my favorite…). He held my throat and my hair and put his cock down my throat over and over again.

His hands were so powerful; he picked me up by the throat and threw me onto the bed ass-up. Then pulled my hips back and plunged his cock into my cunt which almost sent me forward, had he not kept holding my hips to his. He fucked me like the slut I am and I loved every second of it. He spanked me while he fucked me and left handprint welts on my ass.

Then he dragged me off the bed to my knees and he spit in his hand, putting it in front of me to lick up. I looked at him truly in the eyes for the first time, and he slapped me across the face. Again he commanded I lick his spit and I didn’t move. He raised a hand to me again and I turned away, he offered the spit to me again and I licked it up like a kitten.

He then took a flogger to my ass repeatedly and wouldn’t relent until I begged for him to fuck my throat again. Finally I asked for his cock in a pleading manner and he sat down and told me to come and get it. He choked me on his cock for another five minutes before standing above me and shooting cum all over my tits and my stomach.

Exhausted, I just fell on the floor and was breathing like a fish out of water. He brought me a washcloth and then pulled me into the bed. I was nuzzled beside him for 15 minutes or so while he told me about himself and his life.

What a lovely way to meet someone.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kxzb6r/the_burglar_m_and_hungover_housewife_f