I haven’t been active much on this sub since I retired from being a mod here but I still get responses from older ad posts. This small blonde found me that way and after chatting for a while and getting comfortable she decided to meet up and get thrashed around. A little different from my usual meets because she told me she doesn’t like much pain and would like to keep it to a minimum. Something I can accommodate but more difficult to not have pain or the threat of it as a motivator and mood setter. Also this girl could make the Olympics for gymnastics with how much she twists and flips to jump off my cock. But I’ve got big hands for squirmy little girls.

Pics aren’t allowed here anymore but they will be included on the copy of this post in my reddit profile. I always shoot content to prove my encounters are real.

Here’s the event in her own words:

“I was on Reddit looking through r/CNC_Connect looking for someone close by to me that I could potentially meet up with. There weren't many people posting in my area, and for the most part, the ones that were left much to be desired. I had been scrolling for quite a while before coming across an ad from over a year ago by u/Consensualpredator that caught my attention. With a brief look through his profile, I learned that A), for the most part he didn't really have any recent posts, and B), he was very sadistic. This worried me a little bit because, while I was into CNC, I did not consider myself a masochist. I eventually decided to send him a tentative message, part of me not sure I would get a response and part of me nervous that I would. In less than two hours, I received a message back from him.

From then until the day we met would be only five weeks. In that time we had several in depth conversations about my limits and concerns, during all of which he was very respectful and made sure I knew that while he did enjoy being sadistic, the most important part was that I would be giving myself up to him. That I would surrender all control, and be helpless in his arms. It was also during this time that he showed me his Tumblr page. I had never used Tumblr before, and had no idea that he had such a huge following. Seeing his page gave me more confidence in my safety and a better idea of who I was dealing with. Reading through his posts was what made me decide I wanted to have my first anal experience with him.

The day of, I somehow wasn't nervous until I started walking towards his car and getting in. I would finally get to meet him after five weeks. In our small talk, I revealed I hadn't eaten much that day, so he took me to get some food that I would finish at the hotel. It wasn't that far of a drive, and we got there around 8. While I ate, he checked for bedbugs and made sure all the faucets worked. Eventually I finished my food.

"Alright, lose the jewelry," he said. Something had changed in his voice compared to our earlier small talk. I complied with slightly shaky hands, knowing what was to come. He had me get on my knees in front of him and told me to open my mouth. When I didn't, he slapped my face and repeated the instruction with more venom in his voice. This time I listened, and he pulled my face all the way down on his cock. I'd never had something so big in my mouth before, and could feel it deep in my throat. He held me against him like that with tears streaming down my face, then finally allowed me to push off of him and fall to the floor, stunned. He stood over me for a moment as I looked up at him before pulling me to my feet and stripping me naked.

That was the start of a long night during which he would fuck me raw until 3 or 4 in the morning. The worst was when he fucked me in my ass. He was very gracious in using lots of lube, but I still could barely handle it, even screaming a little bit even though I was trying to be quiet given our location. He ended up having to restrain me with my ass up over the back of an armchair to keep me from clawing away from him. Eventually, in that position, he was able to fit his whole cock in my ass and start fucking me as I begged him to stop. Getting it in had been the hardest part for me, and though it was still painful, the fucking was much easier to handle. He even praised me for taking him so well.

Eventually we did sleep, and then woke up at around 9 or so in the morning. He fucked me one more time before we started getting ready to vacate the hotel room. He peed on me in the shower. I had assumed that afterwards he would drop me off back where he'd found me straightaway, but we ended up spending quite a bit of the day together. Throughout everything, he was very respectful and checked in frequently to make sure I was okay. I didn't even end up needing to safeword at all during our time together (which I was worried I might have had to do with the anal). I definitely had a positive experience with this man.”