Fit male, 28, Hosting in a private home looking for a woman in the Peterborough Ontario area that is interested in CNC and Blackmail situations. Scene is below and the rest will be worked out together in detail. Safe words are to be established before running and we will end the night with proper aftercare. If you are not serious about CNC and not a woman, then move on to the next post. No need to start talking just to disappear. If the below is what you are looking for, be ready to chat and meet.

It's cold tonight, the winter storm warning wasn’t a joke. Even as a born Canadian, this snowstorm took everyone by surprise. You bundled up to head out tonight to the point where you feel like that kid from A Christmas Carol. The snow crunches beneath your feet and you are starting to think it would have been smart to invest in a better set of boots in case this happens again. Somehow under all of these layers the wind is still chilling you to your bones, your nipples have become so hard that you can not focus on them, hard, slightly sore from how they rub on the under shirt should have worn a comfy bra but where in too much of a rush. It's uncomfortable in the worst way, but you can’t help to think maybe there is a way to make this a little bit more enjoyable, a thought for later, something to focus on to keep your mind off of the fact that you can no longer feel your fingertips. This is what you get for leaving your lights on in the car in the middle of a snowstorm.

You are starting to feel a little bit exhausted, you forgot what it is like to walk in deep snow. Your phone is almost close to being dead and enough is enough. There's that guy you know, friendly and kind, definitely has a bit of a crush on you. It's not that he is bad looking, it's just.. he’s a friend and you can't picture anything more. You feel bad, but decide to call him anyway. You know that he will come and get you any time, anywhere no matter what is going on. You just hope he answers before your phone dies.

Lucky enough he was more than willing to come pick you up. You just have to make the trip around the block and see the familiar lights of his SUV coming around the corner. Finally a chance to get out of the cold. As he pulls up you run to the passenger side door and are greeted with a smile. The car is warm and he pre warmed the heated seats for you. You start peeling off a few layers to get comfortable and you heard that you shouldn’t leave multiple layers on when you get somewhere warm as it just makes you colder when you get back outside. As you reach for the seatbelt, you remember one of the reasons he stays being a friend. You swear that you can feel him burning a hole through your shirt and you again think this is why you should have worn a bra. You catch his gaze and its almost cute how quickly he almost breaks his neck to look away when you catch him as he stumbles to start a conversation.

As you continue your chat, you realize the car is moving much slower than you would be and seems to be taking a different route than the one that you would have taken home. After a while though, you realize that you are nowhere near home. He definitely knows where you live, so maybe he just needs to stop for something himself. As you go to ask you realize that something about him has changed. The kind look in his eyes has shifted, its much colder now, much more sinister. In a way that has the hairs standing up on the back of your neck. As the car comes to a complete stop. He almost angrily demands that you get out of the car. A request you do not need to be told twice. Something just feels wrong. As you step out, you start putting on your sweater and coat. Before they are even on you can feel a presence. You didn't even hear him get out of the car, but you feel as if he is right behind you.

Suddenly you are forced up against the car. Trying to understand what’s happening but before you can, a hand has wrapped itself around your mouth. You try to get away, but he’s heavy. You feel like your body is in shock from the cold metal of the car pressed against from one side and him on the other. He leans in and tells you “Your mine now bitch”. He starts to tell you how much he knows you have wanted this. How he has seen you showing off for him and playing hard to get. You try to scream but he just pins you harder until you feel like you are unable to breathe. His free hand is already touching you. You are pleading for him to stop and tell you that he is just kidding as he starts to reach up under your shirt. He tells you again that tonight is the night that he is going to give you what you so obviously want before you feel something slide around your hands. Restraints of some kind. He gives you a slap on the ass so hard you feel as if you are going to fall over from the sting against your frozen cheek. He tells you to behave and stay quiet when he lets you go if you know what is best for you. The moment he lets the pressure off of your body, you try to scream. A quick slap stings your face and he tells you that you should have listened. Before you know it you are over his shoulder. He’s laughing at you telling you that cooperation would have meant you get to ride up front like a good girl. The trunk of the SUV opens and he throws you in it, not like a human being, but like something he grabbed off the street. Before you catch your bearings, your legs are being restrained. He is tearing your clothes from you and you can not escape how intently he is staring at your body.

You're blinded by the flash of his camera. He keeps taking picture after picture. Telling you that if you continue to misbehave he is going to post these pictures everywhere for everyone to see what a little slut you are. He will make sure that your friends and family hear you beg and plead tonight for him to give it to you and warns that the more you struggle the more friends he will call tonight to have their turn until there are enough pictures and videos to create a whole subreddit around you. Not only has he taken you, stripped you and humiliated you, but this asshole is now blackmailing you?

Suddenly its dark. A blanket is thrown over you? You can hear the car starting and you are quickly thrown towards the trunk as he peels off. You're struggling trying to get out of the blanket but there is not enough play in the restraints. You try to scream again and he just turns up the music. No one can hear you, no one can see you helpless in the trunk of his car. You take a moment to think. That’s when you notice that for some reason your feeling slightly aroused. You remember that one night after a few drinks you had told him that you have always had kind of a force kink. IS that why he is doing this? Is this what he thinks you want?

If you have made it here and are still interested, the first message should include “Friend” so I know you read, understood, and not spam or seller.