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CNC Ask Game

Inspired by @nyaughtycatgirl. Consent is key, and implied for all questions.

Have you had a cnc experience? How was it?

Favorite restraint? (Ex. cuffs, rope, tape, zip-ties)

Favorite type of gag? (Ex. Ball, ring, duct tape)

Rough cnc(struggling, scratching, choking) or soft cnc(reluctance, squirming)?

Would you want to have a cnc experience outside, like in an alley or parking garage?(assuming the consent of anyone nearby)

What’s your ideal cnc scene/scenario?

How do you feel about somno/sleeping scenes(with prior consent)

How do you feel about drugged/intoxicated scenes(with prior consent)

What’s your darkest cnc fantasy?

Would you enjoy a scene with multiple doms?

Would you enjoy a scene with multiple subs?

Do you like the idea of passing out, either from choking or drugs?

Do you enjoy crying or making your sub cry as part of your cnc scene?

Are you into pet play/would you enjoy forced pet play as part of a cnc scene?

What do you enjoy being called during a cnc scene?

Do you enjoy taking on roles during cnc?(ex. guard/prisoner, doctor/patient, master/pet)

Would you enjoy a longer(24 hours+) cnc scene, like being someone’s captive or slave?

Would you enjoy being fucked by people you don’t know/couldn’t recognize?(assuming everything is safe)

Do you enjoy the part of a cnc scene where the sub gets broken?

Chained in basement or tied to bed?

Are you into primal play?

Denial or overstimulation?

Have you ever used a fake safe word(a safe word meant to be ignored)

What is your safe word/safe signals?

Do you use the stoplight system or a variant of the stoplight system?

What does your ideal cnc aftercare look like?

How often do you check in with your partner(s) during a cnc scene?

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She absolutely loved bondage novices. Men finding themselves utterly helpless, vulnerable and at the mercy of a dominant woman for the very first time.

The moment she finished securing the last of the restraints in place he instinctively tested them. The effect on him was immediate. He was indeed helpless and going nowhere.

Heart pounding. Mind reeling. Cock stiffening. She responded with mock innocence to his question.

"What am I going to do with you?," she repeated. Mischievously she added, "You mean now that I've got you right where I want you? Unable to move? Totally helpless? So that I can do absolutely anything I want with you and you can't stop me? Hmm? Is that what you mean?"

"Oh god," he groaned, his lifelong fantasy now suddenly becoming unmistakeably real.

Caressing his chest soothingly, she purred, "Sweetheart, we talked about this. Many... many... many times, remember?"

Exhaling and swallowing hard, he nodded. "I do, I remember."

It was true. Through their years of conversing online his trust in her had grown. To the point that over time he had shared fantasy after fantasy with her. Those secrets locked within him that he hid from the rest of the world.

And now, not only did she know all of his deepest unspoken desires, but she had no intention of letting him go until she had fulfilled each and every last one of them for him.

"Mmm, very good," she cooed. "I suppose I could remind you by telling you all about the things I'm about to do to you.... but, I think it would be more effective if I just showed you instead, don't you baby?"

And with that she grinned wickedly, reached for a pair of scissors and began to carefully slice away his last line of defense......