Back in 2020 when I was still coming to terms with my identity after decades of repression, before I had even begun properly looking into HRT I had ended up meeting some folks via online gaming, got along pretty well with everyone and helped me retain a social connection. One of those people was Sophia, who I actually got along really well with to the point of some hot n' heavy interactions.. Ones that took place behind her then partner's back (to my absolute ignorance) and then lead to her gaslighting others I considered friends into abandoning me, becoming labeled as an abuser and creep.

Years pass and I eventually recover from all that, start HRT, start attending local events, having what fun I can where I can. In particular dances/raves. I'm bouncing out there as I love to do, being a bit flirtatious as I am want to and get in with a damn curvy thing with dyed red hair and don't think anything of it until I catch her face just right.. It's Sophia. She doesn't recognize me. Blatantly so, because her ass is grinding up on me and only getting tighter given how deeply receptive she is to my hands caressing up curves, eventually gripping both those fat funbags. Squeezing n' teasing. Surprised hitches and shivers from my mouth finding the exact weakspot she had under ear lobe fully confirmed the bitch had no clue. Hearing her groan a "Fuck~ Take me!" as I slipped a hand down into panties to start working away at that clit, was when I growled out a slight grunt before then stealing a nearly forceful kiss from those lips.

Tongue was wholly dominating her own, doing it's best to near face-fuck the whore bout to pay me back for all that misery. Further reactions indicating all this passion was from a stranger, a quickened heartbeat that only drove her towards deeper neediness. We only then started heading towards less public spaces, letting her get some of that exhibitionism I knew she pleaded me for when first leaning what a kinky person I could be. Another kink in that category? Petplay. Once our figures had burst into a toilet stall I nearly chucked the fuckmutt against the tank, she hit hard but loved it.

"Bend the fuck over." Sophia looked back at me through strands of messy hair, the SLAM of boot closing door caused the soon to be cock-sleeve to snap her legs up on the seat while palms planted in the porcelain lid. Unlooping my belt and cracking it across phat peach and proceeding to fasten it round neck. YANK! "Thought I said bend the fuck over, bitch!" Gasping as a response, forced to arch her back, and feeling my fat femslab slap itself against cheeks fully activated the sex-crazed pup's instincts to press that peach up on its new owner, humping with a clear intention of tryna slip it in while softly panting out, "Yes Mommy-"

Cut short by another strangling yank and ass marked with a paddling SLAP, "You call me Papi ya dumb fuckmutt!" And with a face one could only call lustfully hypnotized she purred out a "Si Papi~" and as a reward got the bone she'd been drooling for. The instant it went in her tongue flopped out, not resisting the collar tugged taught even slightly, while eyes rolled up with each inch taken in. Instant I hit balls deep I'd hold her there, working myself against those insides, making 'em clamp down with desperate desire and refusing to even buck once. Sophia whimpered a groan. Nah, I ain't working shit for this skank, "Earn it." Another loud SLAP cross the cheeks and with her already shuddering body the bitch began bouncing it back. SMACK "That all you got, whore? Said EARN it!" Crying out Papi and starting to work that shit harder, clapping cheeks growing louder with each swing: SLAP-SMACK-SLAP "That's it, damn bitch! Pop that pussy back! Show who fucking owns it!"

"Papiiii~ Arf!" as I'm giving a good yank on her makeshift leash to steal a slobbering kiss, I go to grope up left tit again to the point nails are marking supple flesh. knowing full well it'd drive her into a further frenzy. Could feel her every inch wanting to earn my attention, aching to feel my hips plowing in. Kept her at it beyond what she could take, practically torturing the whore and feeling her cum again and again and again. Just as she started to hit exhaustion I took over and began plowing the senseless heap with every ounce of power I had. Having dropped the leather for hair and holding her face tight to the top, still beating that fully sore ass as command she keep it raised.

Every impact flooding the bathroom with PLAP after PLAP and sending the idiotic cocksleeve further beyond broken, blathering out what were meant to be more barking but simply spilled out as panted groaning. "Damn worthless bitchpig! What you wanted can't take it?? Thought you wanted to be mine!" Desperately the depraved, dick-drunk dumbass spat out an excited "Pl-ease~" Pulling head up, still pounding away without remorse, gritted teeth tight against ear, "SAY IT, SLUT"
"Own meee~"
"Who?!"
Papi!! Papi please!! Please own me, Papiii!!~" All her words coming out slurred, slobbery, barely coherent and only making me revel in the moment more, licking up tht face n' ear amidst a deep and guttural groan from myself. Letting her believe she had for a moment earned it, feeling me still pumping away at that cunt while busting every thick rope I had saved up deep inside the sentient spunkbucket. Once every drop of nut was spilled, I finally pulled out and deeply growled, "I don't keep cheaters," before releasing my grip and leaving Sophia in the stall shuddering.