Forced in a public train (cnc)
What if I was in the same train as you. Exhausted and frustrated after a long day at work. What if I saw you and enjoyed what I got to see. Maybe your tattoo’s, piercings, hair, clothing, body or style. Maybe your general energy. Just something about you that drives me crazy. Maybe you teased me? Maybe I tried teasing you. Regardless. What if we ended up alone at one moment. What do you think would happen?
Yes. I would pin you down. Instantly and primally. Ripping your clothes to shreds. Slapping you to stop your resistance. Maybe there would be a lot of struggling. Maybe you’d bite me, and I might punch you in the stomach. Or maybe things would not get that violent (this is open for your own interpretation of what you would like to see.). Regardless you would end up half naked. Bruised. Scratched. Hurt. While my fingers roughly spread your asscheeks. Roughly grope your tits. Roughly fingerfuck you. Using your wet needy body. Taking advantage of you. Taking you by force as you whimper and beg for me to stop. But I can’t do that, can I? This is your fault after all. Your bodies fault. You deserve this. Is what I would say. As my fat cock would sink down your throat. It’s what I would say. When fucking your tight little pussy or ass. It is what I would say. When using you as my personal public cumdumpster. While I roughly take what I want. And coax and corrupt you into believing it was your fault. And no. I would not stop. Until I was ready. Until my balls had been emptied inside your tight little cunt. Over and over again. I would not stop. You deserve this after all. It’s what you were made for.
And then. Then I gently hold you in my arms. I gently and carefully caress your hair. Planting soft kiss after soft kiss on your wet cheeks. “Did you enjoy that my love?” I say softly. As you nod. “Did I go too hard?” I question, while gently inspecting the bruises on your wrists. You shake your head and reassure me you would have used your safeword otherwise. I smile. And lift up your chin so you look at me. “You are beautiful baby. You did nothing wrong. You are not dirty or nasty. None of the play things we/you did were because of you. You are strong and deserve all the love in the world. It is okay to have these desires. It’s okay if you want to explore this safely. Okay?” I ask as I wipe away the last of your tears. “Never forget. I’m always here for you. I’ll always stop if you want. Now.. how about we cuddle? Then order some food?” You nod. As you hide your face against my chest. Cuddling with your Dom a little longer.
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