I am a 33 year old woman who has been interested in setting up an encounter with a like-minded man and having fun. I am plus sized (BBW), so if bigger women aren't your thing, I completely understand that. I already have a scene in my head that I have been playing around with for a while.

We agree to meet up, have a nice walk around the park. The weather is supposed to be pretty good, but then gets super cold (I'm already calling it, because today we had snowy wind and then it became super sunny, 😆). You told me to dress comfortably, but I decided I wanted to be cute. You're such a gentleman, offering to go back to your house and warm up. Maybe watch a movie. Get to know each other better.

But you're tired of wasting time already. You've seen my page, you know what I want. You want to fill up my cunt with your cock until you're cumming deep inside of it.

You tell me to get down on my knees. I look confused, but you grab me by my hair. I go down because I'm scared and because . You were supposed to be a nice guy. Safe. You tell me to open my mouth and the tug on my hair reminds me I'm not in control here. I open my mouth and you hold my mouth with your other hand, while untangling the hand that held my hair and using it to pull down your pants. Your dick is getting harder with every second the fear filled look in my eyes goes on.

Your cock is resting on my tongue and you lovingly hold my head in both of your hands. "You're going to be a good cum doll and get me hard. Then I'm going to cum inside of you and you're going to take it. Say yes, doll."

I softly say yes. No man has ever been so rough with me and I didn't want to make you mad. If you were like this when you were nice, I didn't want to know what you'd do if you got angry with me.

You use my head to stroke your cock, going deeper and deeper. You feel my gag reflex kick in and hold me down. You're going to train my throat, like I've been asking for on my page. Once you're hard and can't wait any longer, you push me further down and around. You're so happy I wore this skirt and stockings over something more sensible like jeans. I try to ask you to stop, saying that I'm not ready for sex so soon. But my pussy betrays me. It's gushing even through my panties. I even made the mistake of wearing crotchless stockings, so obviously I wanted to get fucked, right?

I am also open to suggestions, of course. We would meet up beforehand in a public setting, nothing fancy or formal. The scene would take place on a scheduled day we both can agree on, that way we can have things set up and any requirements such as updating tests can be done by then. During the initial meeting, we can discuss specifics, safewords, and limits for both of us. I look forward to meeting you, and hopefully having fun.