Riding in his car out from the city, I sit and look out the side window. As soon as the car started rolling he had reached over and pulled the top off my dress down, exposing my tits and then left me sitting there.
Suddenly he places his hand on my thigh, pushing my short dress up.
“Give me your panties” he commands as I turn to look at him.
Looking out of the window as the car picks up the speed on the highway out of town ,nervous about being seen, before I look back at him. Pulling my dress up and lifting my butt of the seat taking my underwear off and handing them over.
I look at him as he takes my white lace thong in his hand, putting them in his pocket he orders me to close my eyes and touch myself.
Nervous I lean my head back against the headrest, closing my eyes and moving my hand down between my legs. He pulls my dress up higher so I’m fully exposed as I let my finger slowly play with my clit. After a while he grabs the wrist on my free hand and lifts it up to my breast. I understand what he wants and starts massaging it while I finger my wet pussy. Playing with myself for his view, I can feel the car switching lanes and moving fast. I’m hoping he’s keeping his eyes on the road, but that thought makes me think about that he’s not watching me and just making me expose myself because he can.
After a while I feel the car slowing down and eventually stopping, I want to open my eyes and look around but I know I’m supposed to keep them closed until he tells me otherwise.
I hear him breathing, I can only guess that he’s watching me and how my hands are giving me pleasure. His door opens and I hear him get out, waiting with my eyes closed i nervously keeps playing with myself. It feels like it takes forever until the door on my side opens up.
“You can stop and open your eyes now slut”
Feeling a little dizzy from edging as I open my eyes and look out, to my relief it looks like a normal parking lot and there’s no people around. I step out of the car, fixing my dress as he’s holding my arm to help me with the balance.
Leading me across the parking lot towards an apartment building, I remember that my face still is a real mess and I look around hoping no one will see us as we enter the building. Holding my arm as he leads me to the elevator and we ride it in silence to the fourth floor where we get out and enters an apartment.
As soon as the door closes behind us he pushes me against a wall, pulling my arms behind my back. Cold steel tight around my wrists as he cuffs my hands, he turns me around and looks into my eyes asking me if I’m still okay. I nod and all I can think about is feeling him inside me. I see his hand coming out of his pocket and something white in it, before I understand whats going on he pushes my panties in my mouth. I get a slight gagging feeling from the fabric in my mouth.
“Stay here” he commands as he disappears into a room.
Standing still waiting until he returns, I see something shiny in his hand but it’s not until he holds it right below my face I can see it’s a scissor. The tip of the scissor scratches
lightly against my skin as he cuts up my dress and pulls it off me. Completely naked im being lead into another room and thrown down on a big bed.
I lay face down and feel him climbing on to the bed, pushing my legs apart as his hand gropes me between my thighs. Something small and hard being pushed into my pussy and as soon as its in i feel it vibrating slow. I moan through my stuffed mouth while he takes his hand up to my lower back. Pushing me down to hold me in place as he holds up a black flogger in front of my face.
I breathe deep to prepare for it to hurt as I slowly slides it down my back. Still holding me down as he lifts it above my butt.
The sound as it lands for the first time is loud and it stings on my butt. He turns the vibration up inside me as he whips a few more times and I moan and whimper from pleasure and pain, all sounds muffled by my panties filling my mouth.
I can feel how burning red marks form across my butt cheeks as he leans down and kisses them. Grabbing my hips and tossing me around so I’m flat on my back with my hands under me. He’s dragging the flogger over my body, telling me how sexy it looks.
The tails tickles as he moves it slowly across my nipples, looking down at it moving across my body, he stops with it between my legs. I breathe heavily from the vibrator and the nervousness of trying to figure out what he’ll do next.
He lifts it and give two quick lashes on the inside of both my thighs. By reflex I pull my legs together and roll to the side the burning pain. He turns the vibration even higher as he pulls my legs apart again. Struggling to lay still from pleasure and desperate to be touched i try begging to get fucked, all that comes out of my mouth is muffled sounds and he smiles mocking me, pretending to not understand what I’m asking for.
Pulling the small vibrator out of me as he gets on his knees between legs, I see his hard cock coming out of his pants. With a hand around my neck he thrusts himself inside me, one hard thrust stretching me and the buttons of his pants push against me as he comes all the way in.
Wanting to reach up and touch him I tug on the cuffs, struggling to get lose as he press harder around my throat, holding me down and fucking me fast.
Smiling down at my attempts to get lose.
“I own you, your body is my plaything”
Muffled moans and small nods is all the response I can give him.
“Fuck you feels so good ” he grunts and pushes one last deep push in me and I feel him twitching and how he fills me, pumping load after load inside me before pulling out breathing heavy. He moves up to the side of my head, takes my panties out and puts his dick in my mouth instead. Tasting us both as I clean him off and he uncuffs my hands.
Author: BratMeow
Date with a stranger pt. 1 [M/F]
Picking up my phone, checking the time, sigh, still ten minutes until its time. Feels like I’ve been waiting for an hour despite arriving 5 minutes ago. It’s a mix of excitement and nervousness that makes time move so slow. Soon he should be here.
Checking my phone again, 9 minutes left and no message about cancelling or being late.
Sitting at a bench outside a store, wondering if anyone is noticing how I’m nervously waiting and what they’re thinking if they do. Is it obvious that I’m not just waiting for a date, can they tell that I’m actually waiting for a guy I’ve never met and that he’s going to use my body however he wants?
My mind wandering, thinking about all the messages we’ve exchanged and how he’s been very clear about what he’s going to do to me.
Finally I see him, his bright red t-shirt being visible from way down the street. Trying to stay cool I stay sitting down a while longer but as he gets closer I can’t wait. I get up, straightening out my sundress and running my hand over my hair to make sure the bun I have it in isn’t messed up.