Here’s one for those of you who like to picture the scenario…

Imagine yourself naked in bed with your hands secured behind your back. I, a masked stranger standing over you squeezing your throat with one hand and making you suck the index finger of my other hand. That finger, wet with your spit then draws across your lips and down to your tits where it gently draws circles around your now erect nipples. Your mind races with panic as you try to make sense of the situation you’re in.

You close your eyes as your body and mind struggles to comprehend the pain of being choked and the pleasure of your breasts being played with. Suddenly, what feels like a jolt of lightening cracks across your face as I slap you, hard. The pleasure is gone. I slap your tits one after another and then bite them savagely. Your crying is interrupted by screams of pain following each slap.

I pull your knees apart and climb into the bed between your legs. I hoist your legs over my shoulders, fold you in half and grab a handful of your hair. I enter your already wet pussy with a violent thrust. You moan and my hand comes off your throat and over your mouth. I pound away with zero regard for your pleasure. This isn’t about you. Every thrust knocks the wind out of you further and further. This isn’t sex, this is a beating, I’m trying to break you with every slam of my hips. Before I finish I crawl over the top of you straddling your chest. I pull your face to my cock and fuck your face until I explode in your throat. You choke, gag, cough and sob uncontrollably. I gently brush your hair from your face, almost apologetically, and then slap you again before retrieving your torn panties and stuffing them in your mouth. “Shhhhh” I whisper into your ear. “That was just the warm up” the room goes dark as I pull a blindfold over your eyes.

Hit me up if this is something you’d like to explore!

Me: 5’10”/180lbs, athletic build, dark hair/eyes, DDF & 6in