Author: TheWoundedSpider

A Chance Encounter – Chapter Two [MF] [CNC Relationship] [DDLG]

Link to Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kl047n/a_chance_encounter_mf_rapenonconsensual_ddlg/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

My eyes were heavy and my body was exhausted on the drive home. But God, I haven’t felt that alive all year. I had half a mind to turn my car around for a surprise round two. Try it up her ass or just fuck her face until she’s a drooling mess. I wasn’t done with you, little girl. We haven’t even started yet. I am going to obliterate your entire world. Tear it down. Tear you down and build you back up in my image.

I wondered if she was awake. I wondered if she was playing with her wet cunt and making herself cum over and over. Humping her pillow like a bitch in heat. Maybe she was crying into that pillow. Maybe she was in the bathroom, panicking to herself and trying to get my cum out of her. Maybe she’s filing a police report right now! Hunter the reckless ape has landed himself in a predicament once more. Read more »

A Chance Encounter [MF] [Rape/Nonconsensual] [DDLG]

I absentmindedly wandered the aisles of the grocery store, casually leaning forward on the handle of the old shopping cart.

I was in no hurry to get back. Oh the holidays. Oh family.

I wish Violet had come. She was this little blonde I had been toying with since she was 19. God, I used to have that little girl wrapped around my finger. She would do anything for me. Anything for her Daddy.

Anytime I wanted her she was just a text away. No matter the time or day. I tried everything on that girl. She was my experimental piece. My first “little girl.” So to speak. So I was a bit sloppy in my means of manipulation.

Then, one fateful night, while she was riding me, she, while maintaining the act, began sobbing and proclaiming her love to me. “I’m in love with you! I’m in love with you!”

Violet was drunk. and so was I. And my response to that sudden, sobbing proclamation of love with her tits bouncing in my face was messy to say the least. A mix of consoling, avoiding, and awkward cuddling was not what I had in mind when I picked her up outside her dorm, but it was how the night went. Read more »