I’m dying for more details
for context and as a warning for those who read further, we had planned for a cnc scene.
i was driven out to a secluded park. they had a blanket laid down in a small space behind an empty shipping container with the ocean just a few metres away from us. perfect makeout spot. it didn’t take long for things to progress.
they’re much stronger than me. what went from soft, slow kisses quickly turned into their tight fist wrapped around my throat and their other hand holding my head in place as they explored my mouth with their tongue. i did try to resist but it didn’t take long for the lack of oxygen to make me weak.
that was when they pushed me down on the blanket. they reached back for their roll of duct tape and that was when i started resisting again, pushing them away and squirming out from under them. big mistake on my part. a few hard slaps were enough to make me freeze so they could flip me over and pin me down. i fought hard against their grip but to no avail, they taped my wrists together behind my back.
once i was restrained, they wasted no time at all to use my mouth. they hit me anytime i didn’t give them my tongue or struggled too hard. my body aches with the memory of them riding my face while i was completely helpless. they came in my mouth and rubbed their juices (and our spit) all over my face before reaching for the roll of tape again. i used my final speaking moments trying to beg them not to, crying “no no no no” until they sealed my mouth shut with the tape.
i was entirely at their mercy. it was hard pretending to hate it, trying to look away from their face, which was beaming with pride over the mess they made of me. they rolled up my shirt and slapped my tits hard, both of us gauging how much they could hurt me before my muffled screams got too loud. they then switched between slapping and (gently) punching my tits, then rolled me over to do the same to my ass, then hit me all over my body. obviously being bound and gagged meant i couldn’t safeword/tap out, so instead i blinked repeatedly to tell them when it was too much.
they didn’t untie me. they didn’t take the tape off. instead they held me close in their arms and pet my hair. they cooed at me and called me degrading names all at the same time. their hands traveled all over my body, touching me softly, then groping me, then grabbing and squeezing every part of me they could until little whines started escaping me.
they left me on my stomach as they put on the harness and then pulled my leggings and thong down together, just enough to expose my pussy, which was soaking wet. they fingered me and teased me for how much i loved being overpowered and abused. then they strapped me. there wasn’t anything i could do but take it. i stared out at the ocean, listened to the waves mixing with birdsong and their grunts, felt the salt air on my skin, their hand on my throat, their hips against my ass, and their strap deep inside me. it was amazing.
they put me into so many positions, some i never even thought i had the flexibility for. towards the end, they took the tape off my mouth to listen to me beg some more. they choked me until i had to safeword. they made me look up into their eyes as they hit all over my body. they slapped me hard every time i looked away. they chased their own pleasure, reaching their climax while i was folded over with my ass in the air.
perfect timing too, because as we were getting ourselves together we ended up getting spotted by a dog walker. luckily i knew of another place we could go… 👀
