𝕶𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖌 IMAGINE
⚠️ Dubcon warning
You've been operating as external assistance to 141, in the midst of a large mission, they've hired multiple Kortac agents as support. That included you as a sniper, and your massive colonel Konig. Now you had always had your suspicions that maybe he had a bit of a crush on you, given the small gestures such as sharing his lunch or carrying you in after a long mission. But unbeknownst to you, it was not a little crush...
More like your panties that went missing in the laundry, ended up around his cock, fisting it as he fantasised about all the things he could do to you. But you payed no mind to it and just dismissed your lost clothing as having been eaten by the washing machine.
It was around 10pm, it had been a long day and you were heading to the kitchen to get some water and stock up on snacks for the night. In your large oversized t shirt and mini shorts you prayed that no one would be here at this time. How unfortunate that your colonel was there making a brew,
" Want some tea mausi ? ", of course his little nickname for you was calling you small, but then again who wasn't small compared to him. Apart from that you considered that it would be relaxing to have some tea before bed.
" Sure, thanks ", as he poured your cup of tea, you turned to the cupboards behind him and tried to reach your favourite snacks, that someone had put on the top shelf for god knows what reason. As you tried to reach it a few times, Koing noticed your struggle. Now standing with his stomach flush against your back and your ass pressed up against him, he leaned in toward the cupboard and retrieved your snacks for you without a word.
" Drink your tea mauschen ", with that you took the cup into your hands, heading over to the sofa placed in the living room connected. He took his cup and followed suit, as you settled, waited for the tea to cool and had a few sips, you began to notice yourself almost drifting to sleep. With that you decided it was time to turn in for the night, until you realised that you couldn't walk or cordinate your movements, until you felt Konig sweep you off your feet and start carrying you down the hall, and with that you blacked out.
Konig knew that after that day of training everyone would be out exhausted, and so no one would be wondering the halls to interrupt his plans. He had waited, he'd been patient for you to catch the hints, but now he needed more, fantasies too vivid to remain strictly in his head. He had to fuck you, his cock was near enough leaking every night thinking of you. So as he opened his door to his barracks, he set you down on the bed and got right to work. He knew the sedative he put in your tea would only last around 10 minutes, which was the perfect amount of time, because he wanted you awake, aware of everything he was doing to you.
He started by undressing you, gently caressing your innocent, vulnerable form, then tying your hands firmly together above your head, and then to the bed frame. By now you were starting to stir awake, and he couldn't risk you making any unnecessary noise, so he used a piece of torn fabric, putting it in your mouth and tying behind your head as a gag. Now that all his preparations were made, he could have his fun. He traced your body down from your neck to your already leaking cunt, his rough fingers circling your clit, then moving down towards your hole. The way you were wet made him question if you wanted this all along. Now moving his index finger to enter you, slowly, your tight pussy gripped against him.
Then he heard your subtle whimpers, and you began to move, now awake, gagged and tied up in your imposing colonels bed. He continued to move his finger in and out slowly until he was knuckle deep. Then he parted your legs allowing himself to lean over, face to face,
" What did you expect teasing me in those shorts, huh ? ", overwhelmed by your total powerlessness, tears began streaming as you started hyperventilating. In an effort to soothe you, Koing wiped your tears, reassuring you, that you wanted this in the first place. How this was all your fault that he'd gotten so pent up. And now it was your job to let him relieve all of that, using you as his little set of holes.
He began fingering you again, continuing to open you up, until he could slip a second in, with this, you could feel the stinging strench from his girthy finger, making you cry a little harder. Little did you know every tear, every sign of resistance or struggle, was making Koing rock hard, as he reveled in your vulnerability, how he fully had control, and all you could do was sit pretty and take it like a good girl. After he'd been. able to comfortably slip two fingers in, he began undoing his belt, taking his shirt off, until his leaking tip was pressed against your slit. Teasing it up and down, as you tried to pull away, he forced your legs open and towered above you in a mating press, so you couldn't escape,
" Mausi, you have no idea how long I've wanted this ", as if he was waiting for a reply he remembered that he had gagged you, and so he reached behind your head and undid it, to which you still looked at him with dismay, refusing to speak. Konig didn't like this one bit, and so with that he lined his cock up with your hole and pushed the tip in, earning a string of curses and whimpers from you. With this his ego only grew, confirming his belief that you wanted this. Slowly pushing his sizeable length further and further inside you, until as its hilt. Just when you thought the sting of being stretched out was over, he pulled out and slammed back into you, undoubtably reaching your cervix. At this point you didn't know if you'd be able to take it much longer,
" Fuck, Konig please, just slow down, fuck ", with that his hand gripped around your throat and he moved his mouth to whisper in your ear,
" What was that Schone, beg a little louder for me, yeah ", with the way he was repeatedly pounding into you, you were left with no choice other than to beg for his mercy,
" Konig please, its too much, I cant take it ", but he continued fucking you like a rag doll
" Please Koing please, fuck please ", hearing you beg like that, completely helpless almost made him cum right there, but instead he decided to go a bit easier on you, slowing his pace down a bit, taking the time to gently grope your body, eventually moving down towards massaging your clit, circling it as he still thrusted in and out of your stretched and struggling hole. The combination of it all, his sheer size, the overstimulation, had you about to orgasm, and Koing knew this, so he continued. As you struggled against your restraints, body twitching and trying to pull away from him in a futile attempt, you ended up cuming around his cock, making you so tight, Konig was struggling to continue fucking you. But after a few minutes you had subsided almost exhausted. Konig took this opportunity to flip you onto your stomach, hands still tied to his bed frame, face down ass up. Positioning himself he entered you again, with a few hard thrusts he had you screaming into the mattress, as he brutally forced himself deeper inside of you. After a while your vision began to fade, as the pain, but also the pleasure became overwhelming, as you felt yourself drifting, you suddenly felt something warm shoot deep inside you, as Konig pressed his cock flush against your ass, balls resting against your clit, his cum filled you to the brim, his cock still stuffed inside you to stop any from escaping.
With that you passed out, the next morning you found yourself in your bed and started questioning whether it was all a dream. However that all faded when you felt something inside you, almost like a plug of some sort. reaching down you pulled the plug out of your pussy, and warm sticky white liquid poured out you, and thats when you knew, this was about to become a daily occurrence, and that you were now your colonels little cumslut...