So I'd always been a little bit dommy, even before embracing my kink side and getting into the lifestyle. Something about a woman using the word "Sir" with just the right tone and inflection has always made my knees a little bit weak.

Several years ago, I'd been on reddit (my previous account) running through the dirtyr4r posts, and I spent a posting from a nearby town, a woman looking for a cnc. I had no idea what that was, so I fell down the Google rabbit hole and learned everything I could. The more I learned, the more excited by the idea I became. It was definitely going on my Fucket List.

Flash forward a few weeks, and that same woman posted again. I was a bit nervous, but being reddit, I felt like she probably wouldn't respond, me being an internet creeper and all, so I typed out a quick message and fired it off. A couple hours later, she actually replied back!

Now fully nervous, we started chatting through DMs for a few hours, talking about her fantasies. She was new to kink, but had always wanted to try a home invasion scene. She told me ever single detail of her fantasy from beginning to end. I could tell she was excited about being able to share because she kept going back and adding details she missed in, like her typing was going faster than her mind could keep up with. It was adorable and very attractive!

She asked me lots of questions, and knew I was new to this as well. After a week, she invited me to do a trial run at a hotel. I'll leave the details of the conversation out, but just write about the scene. Prior to the meet, we did trade test results, her safeword, and voice verified. She sounded very nervous, but also very enthusiastic!

So the night came. I went to the hotel address she gave me, and made my way to the third floor. It was a nicer hotel (I looked it up before going there!) brightly lit, very clean. It was just after 11pm. No one even gave me a second look as I passed the counter, waited for the elevator and headed up. I followed the signs down the hall to her room, and when I got there, the door was propped open just a crack by the silver slider bar. Up to that point, I wasn't quite sure if this was real, but all the details she'd given were accurate so far. I took a deep breath and pushed into the room, making sure to lock the door behind me.

All of the lights were out except the bathroom. The bathroom door was opened a few inches, the light spilling out along with the sounds of the shower. I was fully nervous at this point, as I'd never done anything remotely close to this before. No time like the present!

I went into the bedroom area, and saw she had left a couple toys and a bottle of lube on the bedside table, and a still very wet toy laying on the side of the bed. That was more than enough to get me aroused, despite the nerves. I slid out of my boots and pushed them to the side, followed quickly by my clothes. I'd decided to wear easily removable clothes; exercise pants and a simple tshirt.

I had already taken my PA and cock piercings out and left them in the car. She hadn't been very sure about trying them this first time. I moved over by the wall in the bed area, just around the corner from the bathroom door. I waited maybe five more minutes, slowly stroking my cock and going over in my mind what I was going to say and do. I heard the shower turn off and listened as she got out, humming softly to herself. I waited, maybe a bit impatiently, while she brushed her teeth. I thought maybe it'd be a while if she had to dry off, but a moment later the door swung wide, light flooding the room and casting shadows over everything. We hadn't traded pics, so my first time seeing her was in the mirror on the wall across from the bathroom door.

She was very short, maybe 5'2, 5'3. She was in her early 30s, very curvy, water still dripping from her body and dark hair. And she didn't even glance at the mirror, so she didn't see me.

She walked through the door and made straight for the bedroom. As soon as she passed me, I reached out and wrapped one arm around her body, pulling her to me tightly, and covered her mouth with my free hand. It felt awkward for a moment, her being so much shorter than me. I could feel my cock throbbing against her back just above her ass. She struggled, clawing at my arms a bit, trying to shake free, but I held her tightly. I leaned my head down and growled in her ear, "shhh, don't fight. It'll only hurt you if you fight." I could see her face above my hand. Her eyes were wide and darting about, and I could feel her breathing heavy through her nose.

She kept struggling, so I nipped her ear with my teeth, squeezed my arm tighter, and whispered, "okay, I see you like a little pain." At that point I lifted her completely off the floor and carried her to the bed. She kicked her feet in the air, her shoulders squirming hard, trying to break free. It was adorable how she thought she had a chance. I lifted her a bit higher and threw her face down on the bed. Before she could get up and scramble away, I pushed myself onto her, straddled her ass, and held her down with one hand placed between her shoulder blades. She yelled, but I quickly clamped my other hand over her mouth again. She tried to turn her head to get her face free, but I have long arms and she couldn't move far enough. I leaned forward again. I could smell her shampoo, it was apple scented. I growled louder, right in her ear. "I saw your toys. I know this is what you really want." I pressed my cock harder against her ass. She tried to shake her head. I took a deep breath. "I'm going to show you what you're missing when you play with your toys. Would you like that?" She shook her head again, still trying to struggled. I moved my lips down her neck, opened and bit down firmly, enough to mark but not break the skin. She let out a squeal beneath my hand, but her struggling stopped.

"I'm going to take my hand away from your mouth. If you scream, the next thing that covers your mouth is my cock. Do you understand?" She was quiet for a moment, but she squeezed her eyes shut and nodded. I slowly withdrew my hand. When she didn't scream, I leaned up off of her ass, reached down and pressed my fingers between her thighs. She was absolutely soaked. Still holding her pinned with my hand on her back, I lifted her hips slightly so her ass was raised, grabbed my cock and rubbed the head between her pussy lips.

"Please..." she whimpered, but whatever she was going to say after was lost when I pressed myself into her with one slow, deep thrust. Her breath caught and she squealed again, her eyes clenched shut. Her arms were above her head and I could see her balling the bedsheets up in her fist. I started thrusting slowly at first, but it was only moments before I could feel her ass pushing back against me, and only moments more before I could feel her tightening on my cock. She started to moan but got quiet. "Please, you can do whatever you want but don't cum in me."

I started slamming into her harder, the sound of my hips slapping her ass louder because she was still soaked from the shower. "But that's the best part," I told her. "Your toys can't fill you up like I can. Don't you want to be filled up?"

"No, please don't..." I took my hand from her back, stood up and pulled her fully up onto her knees, her tit's and face pressed against the bed. I reached over and picked her dirty toy up off the bed, leaned forward and pushed it into her mouth. She didn't even fight it. I dug my fingers into her hips and started fucking her harder, and I felt her clenching down again around my cock. She moaned so loud with her lips around her vibrator, and drool was starting to drip from her mouth. I slapped her wet ass fairly hard, and felt the sting in my hand. I could feel her thrusting back against me again, and I didn't last long after that.

I kept fucking her for a few minutes after I finished, then pushed her down on her side and rolled her onto her back. The vibrator fell out of her mouth, but I picked it up and pushed it back in. I could see my cum starting to drip from her pussy. I leaned over to the table and picked up a dildo. She watched me, her eyes wide, her legs open. I leaned forward and pressed the tip of the dildo against her, using it to push my cum back inside her. Her eyes closed, and I could see her start sucking on the vibratory.

"See?" I asked. "Isn't it so much better when you use my cum as lube?" Her eyes opened again, and she nodded quickly. I fucked her with the dildo for a few minutes, just enough for her to have a short orgasm, then I pulled the vibrator out of her mouth and replaced it with the cum-covered dildo.

I told her to turn around and get on her knees. She quickly did. I turned on the vibrator and pushed it inside her, as deep as it would go. I told her she couldn't turn it off until she licked every single drop of my cum off her toy. I could see her nodding. She used one hand to hold it while her tongue stroked all over it. While she was busy cleaning up her mess, I quickly put my.clothes back on, slipped into my boots. I gave her ass one more slap, and silently left, the vibrator still on inside her.

I absolutely couldn't believe that had just happened. It wasn't all that intense of a scene, but being there, in the moment, with an almost complete stranger, it was very, very intense to me!

I made it home a half hour later, jumped in the shower, put my piercings back in, and went and flopped on the couch naked. My mind couldn't stop thinking about everything that had just happened. I had just started jacking off to those thoughts when a reddit alert came in.

I opened it, and it was her. "Thanks so much sweetie! That went better than I hoped it would! I loved how you threw me around like a rag doll! Do you want to plan for the other scene?"

Yes. Yes, I did.