One evening I invite you over to watch a movie and cuddle. It sounds nice, so you accept. You come inside, and we start watching a movie. Probably Irreversible. I get up to get popcorn, and when I come back, I've got a pair of handcuffs. You try to get away, but I'm bigger and stronger than you. I drag you across the floor, pin you down, and handcuff your hands and ankles. I'll toss you over my shoulder and carry you downstairs, and then all the way down to the basement. You're screaming and crying, but nobody can hear you. I put a collar around your neck and chain it to a pipe. Then I take your handcuffs off. I don't need them anymore. You're not going anywhere, and I love it when girls fight back. You kick and claw at me, but I pin you down again and tear your clothes off. Eventually you're lying naked on the cold concrete floor, the metal collar chafing your neck, and you give up. That's when I start fucking you. I'll slap you to keep you from mentally escaping. I want you to feel my cock inside you. I want you right here with me, crying, as I pound away between your legs. I'll flip you over after a little while, and fuck you doggy, pulling on your hair and smacking your ass. Maybe I'll try anal if I feel like it. You certainly don't have a say. It'll go on for hours, and eventually you'll start to wonder if I plan on keeping you here forever, if you're going to be my little slut for the rest of your life, doomed to take cocks every day. Just when you can't take any more, I'll finally start to cum. You can beg me not to cum inside you, and maybe I'll listen, but probably not. And then I'll leave you there, chained up on the concrete, shivering and alone. I'm 6'0, 150 pounds. If this sounds like something you like, message me! I'm willing to drive quite a bit if it means meeting the right rapeslut, so anyone in the New England area is welcome.