In the woods, dark and deep [fM]

This is the story of the first time I truly felt owned.
 

It was early summer and as the city was heating up, so was this wild, new thing between us. It was thrilling and terrifying and dirty and kinky; everything I had ever craved. Nobody had ever beat me or pushed my limits the way he had and believe me, I played around pretty hard. It was exhilarating to find somebody who gave my inner painslut what she needed.
 

The plan was to meet at the park to have a little picnic and a little chit chat. In no time we were being indecent. His sly hands crept under my dress, stroking and pinching my thighs. Playing with my clit over the rough lace of my panties. He knew exactly how to tease me. He then surprised me and pulled a collar out from his bag.
 

“I want you to wear this.”
 

This was a first.
 

His eyes bore into mine. I lifted my hair for him to secure it, an action I would do countless times after but this very first was intoxicating. I had worn collars before but that was play pretend. This wasn’t. I felt heady and dazed. I could feel him taking in the sight of me. How I must have looked in this thick, black collar in contrast with my pretty lilac dress… Anybody else who saw me, saw us, would know exactly what it meant. His.
 

He reached under my dress, slipped his fingers into my cunt, feeling how wet I was. Teasing me as I sat, breathless and aroused, doing whatever he wanted with me. He laughed, telling me not to be so obvious. His fingers moved down to my ass and felt the heart shaped jewel plug that I wore to please him.
 

“Good girl.”
 

I melted deeper into the feeling. He led my hand to his cock and I felt how hard it was over his pants. I needed him. Needed to be fucked and filled by his cock, squirming and desperate.
 

“Let’s get out of here.”
 

We packed up in the fading light and he started leading me off onto a more secluded path. I didn’t know it but I was a lamb being led to slaughter. I would have followed him anywhere. We crawled through some thicker woods until we were mostly hidden.
 

He turned me around so I faced the trunk of a tree and yanked my panties down and dress up. His cock pushed into my dripping cunt the way I craved it. Yesssss. He played with the plug in my ass, easing it in and out, driving me wild with sensation. Just as I was enjoying the feeling of fullness, his cock and the plug slipped out. The head of his cock began to force his way into my ass and rape me. Surprised, I cried out, whimpering and mewling. I know it made him harder and he just kept on savagely fucking me. It wasn’t the kind of pain that I liked and it wasn’t the fuck I wanted but this wasn’t about that. This was about giving him what he liked and what he wanted. I was his. His to use. His to abuse.
 

“Take it.” He growled over and over into my ear and I did.
 

Finally, with a few final hard thrusts he came deep in my ass.
 

I was a mess, I couldn’t think, I was delirious as he carefully led me home. Gentle words, telling me how good I was, asking me if I could stand, holding me, making sure I was alright.
 

We fell onto the couch in his apartment and I lay in his arms as he fed me cherries, still wearing his collar.

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