A rough night in NYC [MF] [BDSM] [CNC]

This happened three years ago. I was seeing Emily. We were both 23 and pretty kinky. We had played a lot and she confessed one day to wanting to try CNC play. We negotiated a scene where I would “break” into her apartment and then force her against her will.

We put a pin on a cold Saturday in December. She didn’t know the exact time. She just knew I’d show up at some point during the day. I walked to her UWS apartment around 4 pm, just as the sun was starting to go down. I used her key to enter her apartment building and rode the elevator up to her floor, excited to use her and with a bag of toys in my hand.

I quietly opened her door and let myself in. I didn’t see her anywhere in her apartment and then crept into her bedroom, where she was napping of all things.

I took a minute to admire Emily’s body. She was 6’1, a few inches taller than me and so thin. Her breasts were very small and hidden by the t shirt she was wearing. Her legs were wrapped in a pair of yoga pants that cling to every curve. I sat on the bed and she woke up, and the looked at me, realizing what was happening.

“Who are you!? How did you get in my apartment!? Get out or I’m calling the-“ I cut her off by slapping her across the face and then grabbed her thin, delicate throat, holding her down to the bed. “You’re not calling anyone, little lady. Now, do as I say and I won’t hurt you… ,” I paused to look at her body and eye her up like a piece of meat, “… too badly.”

There was a look of fear in Emily’s eyes as her face turned red from the slap. I grabbed her by her hair and dragged her out of bed. I pulled out my cock and pressed it against her mouth. She kept her lips together and tried to turn her face away. I slapped her across the face hard and then punched her nose shut. “Open wide, slut.” She opened her mouth for air a few seconds later and I shoved the full length of my cock down her throat. She gagged and retched, trying to pull her head back but I had her pinned. I started thrusting, fucking her throat forcefully. Her eyes began to water and tear up and she was struggling to breath. A few minutes in, I pulled my cock out and threw her to the floor.

Emily tried to crawl away, begging for mercy as she cried. “Please! Please! No more! Just let me go!” I had no sympathy for her. Her thin ankle was quickly in my grasp and I used it to pull her close and then I climbed on top of her. Emily tried to push me off, but I grabbed her shirt and ripped it open. I grabbed her nipples and twisted them hard while pulling them. She let out a grunt of pain and I spat in her face, running it in.

I grabbed her yoga pants and started pulling them off. She still had some fight left and tried to resist, but she was growing wearier by the minute. Despite her struggles and pleas for mercy, I slipped them off her legs and admired the naked, vulnerable girl beneath me before grabbing her and forcing her face down onto the floor and her ass up. I took the opportunity to spank her ass hard a few times, leaving bright red handprints. She was crying again.

I took my cock and pressed it against Emily’s pussy and she screamed “No!” and used her hand to cover her pussy, trying to pull away. I flipper her around onto her back and grabbed her wrist, prying it off her wet pussy. I then slapped her cunt as hard as I could and she screamed and then started sobbing. I pressed my cock against her wet hole and forced my way in, holding her hair and making her watch. I thrust inside the sobbing girl for a few minutes and she suddenly started shaking. She had an orgasm. I taunted her for it. “See, cunt? You want this. You’re just a pathetic whore. No one will believe you.” I pulled my cock out of Emily’s cunt and flipped her over. Any ounce of fight was gone from her body.

I grabbed a bottle of lube by her nightstand and covered my cock in it. I then pressed it against her tight ass. Before she realized what was happening, she was screaming and trying to get away. I grabbed her hips and held her in place, feeling her sphincter tighten as she tried to expel me. I only pushed deeper before I started pounding. Emily was sobbing in pain and begging for mercy at this point like never before. I offered none. Every scream just made me inch closer to cumming but, before I could, she came once again from her anal violation.

I followed suit and came deep inside her ass before pulling my cock out. I grabbed Emily’s hair, spat on her face and called her a worthless cunt before slapping her across the faces few time for good measure. She had run out of tears but she looked back at me with a look of defeat in her eyes. It was simply delicious.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xwi170/a_rough_night_in_nyc_mf_bdsm_cnc

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