18+ MDNI | <1k words, 2nd person | Reciever: you/your, ass, rim, little toy, hole, bitch | Giver: they/them, your dom, length | Primary themes: noncon, gagging (both silencing and dry heaving), forced contortion, anal/painal, pain for torture’s sake | Other themes: ambush, tied up, asphyxiation to unconsciousness, recording, figging, toy/dildo, dom being casual, cruelty, minor dacryphilia
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You need a sadistic stalker dom in your life. Maybe one day, your dom gets off of work early, and lets themself into your apartment with the key they copied from a picture they took while you were in the bathroom two months ago. They wait behind your front door to ambush you when you get home. The instant your bag hits the floor, strong hands wrench your arms behind your back and manhandle you into the bedroom, hardly noticing your flailing. Your heart can't help but race, even though you quickly realize who it is. You two had been sexting for a while, and had even hooked up a few times, but you had a fight last week, and hadn't talked much since. You had hoped it was water under the bridge but...
They tie you up on the bed, forcing a thick inflatable gag past your teeth until it nestles at the back of your throat. They pump it up, beginning to pry your jaw apart, stopping just short of dislocation. A thin tube runs through a hole in the punishing rubber, tickling your gag reflex as you try to control your dry heaving, tears pooling in your reddening eyes. They just smile at you. You are utterly fucked.
Without any preparation, they thrust viciously into your ass. You had talked about anal a little bit, but never seriously. Your ass feels like it's tearing as they ream you open dry on their length, making it as miserable as they can manage. Obviously, it hurts a lot—you can tell that's the entire fucking point—but the gag they used completely fills your mouth, making it hard to breathe, let alone scream. You're already struggling to hyperventilate through the thin tube serving as your air supply, the world closing in around you, when they fold over the tube, pinch your nose, and send you into the darkness.
You jerk back to consciousness choking on the gag, nearly aspirating the contents of your stomach before you can get your gag reflex back under control. As you slowly regain awareness of the sensations lingering in your body, you realize you have no idea how long you were out.
Obviously, your ass is sore and feels damn near torn, but there's more to it than that. There's something still holding your ass open, smaller than your dom, but also radiating a burning sensation around your rim and into your ass. You feel fucked out, and the rest of your body aches fiercely, but in a very odd way, almost jelly-like. Your muscles feel... over stretched?
Footsteps in the hallway draw your attention.
"Oh, my little toy is awake. Feeling good, I take it?"
They know full well you couldn't respond to save your life.
"Are you curious what I did to you while you were out? Here, let me show you." They walk over and lay down next to you, almost giddy, sticking their phone in front of your face. It's a video of you.
They're fucking your ass like they were just before you passed out, but you're clearly unresponsive. Eventually, they slow down to a lazy pace, reaching down to untie your legs. Once they're free, they wrench them upwards, trying to put your feet behind your head. There is obvious resistance; it doesn't even look close.
To your horror, over the next few minutes, they keep pushing on your legs while thrusting harder and harder and your legs stretch farther and farther towards your head. Finally, they thrust one final time, burying as deep inside your defiled hole as possible while leaning their entire body weight on your ankles. They slip behind your head, hooked behind your neck.
"Isn't that awesome? Your legs, were like, all the way up here." They mime the position, waving their hands disturbingly close to your ears. "Here, let me show you."
You try to squirm and fight as they untie your legs just like in the video, but it just sends a burning sensation shooting up the back of your thighs.
The pain as they slowly push your legs up is unique and indescribable. Not unbearable. Not yet. But visceral. You lose control of your gag reflex and start heaving again, but your dom doesn't seem to care, if they noticed at all. They seem pretty intensely focused on getting your feet behind your head again.
"C'mon bitch, you already did this once, stop making it harder."
Eventually, they succeed again.
"Yeah, see? Like that. Then I fucked you so hard. I need to show you that too. Here."
They lean down and grab a thick dildo, forcing it into you like it's the most natural thing in the world. Whatever was holding you open gets forced in along with it.
"Oh, oops. I forgot to take out your ginger. Don't let me forget to fish that out of you before I leave, ok? Anyway, I had so much fun folding you like this. I think you deserve to see what it was like. How about you squirm for me like this for a while, and then we can move on to the second position?"
Upon seeing your wide eyes, they elaborate.
"Oh, couldn't you tell? Obviously this wasn't the only position I tried. You could be a contortionist, you know! If you ever want to use those videos as an audition tape just let me know. They're all so fun, I can't wait to show you what your body can do now."
