CW: Somewhat explicit content, Slapping (Singular face slap), Knife Play, chasing someone through the woods, This is more description then talking.. i’m so ass at this..
Mean!Titus who’s inlove with his new wife but can’t help but let his thoughts wondering into what it would be like choking you n being all mean to you in bed, and he doesn’t tell you about this idea, he knows you won’t mind, you always let him chase you through the woods for fun but this time you don’t realize that today was the day he finally snaps and takes you right then and there in the woods.
He caught up to you, tackling you onto your back while straddling your lap and pinning your wrists above your head with one hand, you trashed around trying to get up and run again because he always told you, try your best to get back up.. if you couldn’t, you didn’t have a choice in what he did. He cut all your clothes off with the knife he kept on him, discarding the clothing to the left of you both. Dragging the tip of the cool metal over your breasts down to your pretty white laced panties.. enjoying watching your face twist in fear.
“Come on, you didn’t think I was just chasing you for fun, did ya doll? You had to have known I was gonna do this one day..”
You squirmed around, trying to get off of the ground but you were too scared of the knife that was still on your body. You knew Titus wouldn’t kill you but you did know he wouldn’t mind seeing a little blood- especially if it came from you. You knew he’d just lick it right up- not caring how you felt about it. You continue to try and get out of his grip but he only tightened it more- knowing itd leave bruises on your wrist. He didn’t mind that though, he loved seeing the marks he could leave on you. Love the way he could just man handle you, the way you would let him, how you’d let him kiss the bruises and to see how far you’d let him go with you. And you, being so deeply inlove with this man, you’d let him kill you, do anything he wanted to do with you, god you’d let him tie you up and leave you to rot if he wanted too.
He still slowly dragged the knife across your skin, leaving you scared but oh so turned on, you tried your best to rub your thighs together in hopes of calming some of the fire inbetween your legs. He took notice of this and used his knee to spread your thigh, putting his knee just short of your cunt. You notice this and try to scoot down so his knees perfectly placed inbetween your legs for you to grind on him, however he doesn’t let you, dropping the knife and giving you a quick slap too the face.
He clicked his tounge at you. “Naughty girls who don’t get up quick enough don’t get pleasure.”
You whined at the slap, quickly keeping your body still to avoid more hits, even though it turned you on.. you didn’t wanna tell him that. “m’ sorry..” you mumbled out after grimacing at the sting of the slap.
