I've never done this before. I've been interested in this kink for some time now. My ideal situation would look like this:

You are up at 1am because your insomnia won't let you sleep. You hear a window break. Scared, you go to check it out. Looks like everything is fine until you enter your master bedroom... Your bed looks different than you remember. Before you have a chance to investigate, a bag is placed over your head and you are thrown into your own bed, face down.

You squirm to get away but it's useless. I easily over power your arms and cuff your wrists to the head board. You are better at kicking than I expected... I'm unable to cuff your legs but since you are a petite little gal, I just place my full 290lb body weight over you. You still refuse to submit, I let you squirm around a while. I'm actually impressed with how much strength you have.

After a long while you calm down from exhaustion. I take the bag off your head. You immediately start saying things to coerce me not to do this. I ignore these pleas and force you to wear an open-mouth gag and blindfold.

Slowly but surely it'll turn into me cutting your clothes off. I finally get to your underwear, they are soaked from peeing yourself. You really thought that would turn me off... Jokes on you, I'm harder than ever. I briefly sniff them before putting them in a bag and slip them in my pocket. As it starts to become more real, I ask you if you'll stay put after I uncuff you. Of course you say yes. I uncuff you and stop to go to the bathroom. This is your chance to run.

You have two options: You stay: I'll know you've become completely subservient to me. I will take pleasure in complete control of you and be gentle, most of the time. You run: I see you run off. Jokes on you, I wasn't using the restroom, this was a test and you are now in deep. I whip you as hard as I can with my belt before using my belt as a leash and collar. If I have to, I will drag you, so best that you crawl on all 4's to the bed like the dog you are about to become.

I place a vibe in your ass that has Bluetooth control and a chastity belt over it. Everytime you scream, I give you a reason by turning the vibe on high. But you'll enjoy it more than you ever expected, so the screams turn into moans.

You better be prepared for a good face fucking. I take the blindfold off because I want my image to burn into your eyes while I put that pass through gag to good use. Initially I start with a toy from your nightstand to make sure you can't bite. I'll also test your gag reflex... Your gagging noises are so sexy. The bulge in your throat pushes me over the top...

I flip your head to the edge of the bed for my pleasure. You are virtually frothing at the mouth like a brain dead whore when I finally replace that toy with my dirty hairy dick. I'm not as big as your toy, but your gagging is louder than ever. You start crying. You end up throwing up on my cock. The smell is unbearable... I see chunks of whatever you ate earlier... but the complete control of your body has me completely unfazed! When I finally get close, I turn that plug on high. We end up orgasming together.

You are upset with your body because you are fearful I'm going to take your life. Even so, you desire more. After a few moments of hesitation, you throw yourself at me thinking "the better I fuck him, the sooner he'll let me go". I decide that because you've been such a good girl, I'm going to release you from chastity and remove the gag. I ask you to put handcuffs on. You obey without hesitation. I will ask you a question about birth control. You better be on it or else I'm forcing a plan b down your throat later. I tell you to ride me. You immediately mount me in cowgirl.

Initially it takes a minute. You turn red in the face from embarrassment. I whisper in your ear "if you can't get me hard, I'll find someone else". However you eventually get me hard. You are riding like a pornstar. You end up going in and out of multiple orgasms. You even call out a name... It ain't my name, nor your significant other... Who are you fantasizing about? I guess that isn't important.

After I've bred my swimmers deep in you, don't think I'm done with you. I cuff your legs to a leg spreader. Bend you over the bed and start finding out what the biggest thing you can put in your ass. We start with my dick, but quickly move to your toy, the remote control, banana, cucumber, hair brush handle... just whatever I can find in your home.

You eventually tap out, crying from a mix of pain and pleasure. That is my que to take a break. I'll tape a vibe to your most sensitive area and leave the room while it's on the low setting. I have Bluetooth control for the vibe so if I hear you move, the setting will go up until it's unbearable.

I'll rummage around your house while you are tied up. Remove all evidence I was ever there. I clean up the puke and wipe down my fingerprints from everything. Get a trash bag to throw away the clothes I cut off. I'll even repair the window I broke to get into your home. Might make myself a sandwich while you are becoming the brain dead fuck meat I always knew you were. Once all of that is complete, I remove the vibe and give you that plan b.

Before I leave, I point out the camera I installed in your room. I then tell you about all your previous jobs, significant others, your parents and best friends names... And this is just what I found in your social media. The thought of your friends and family seeing you in this state of complete submission scares you.

I tell you to count backwards from 10,000 and only after that can you get up. I slip out the way I came in but I peer in the window waiting for you to reach 5000 or so. You end up passing out before reaching 7500, around 4am... I run off for my car parked around the corner.

Open to: cuckold situations, domination, DDLG, blackmail, furries, breath play, piss play, and replaying previous trauma as a form of therapy.

NOT OPEN TOO: blood, scat, animals, those under 21yo.

Requirements: Safe word, Meet in person before hand, can host or meet at a hotel in the Carolina's, D&DF, Cat-free... I'm allergic.

Please note: I have a wife. She has given me permission to do this under the pretense it never becomes romantic and obviously disease and drug free. Please move on if you desire something romantic.