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By *rad670 OP Man 13 weeks ago
South Lakes |
You wake on the bed after a long night of drink,
not fully awake, more so on the brink,
on top of the sheets you lay naked and tied,
by your wrists to the bedpost and legs open wide,
they are spread so wide and tied and the feet,
You wriggle and wriggle but admit defeat,
you can't call out for the tape placed across,
you mouth and your eyes, ha you're no longer the boss,
Your power's been taken away for this time,
But what is the reason, you sure don't feel fine,
Just then for a moment you hear someone come,
You hold your breath you feel sure you are done,
But despite your worse fear when you hear him get close,
You feel a hand stroking your face and your nose,
you can't help but flinch at the thought of what's coming,
you want to enjoy but you feel more like running,
He strokes through your hair, your shoulders and back,
Your hips and your stomach, your belly and rack,
Now your legs and your feet and finally your mound,
you're feeling relaxed despite being bound,
Strangely you feel erotically pleased,
how long will it last now your tension has eased.
He stops for a moment and eases away,
then reaches back over your body to play,
He starts laying kisses from your head to your toes,
you can't see his face but he smells fresh as a rose,
your fear is easing your passion arising,
You enjoy the moment and find this surprising,
He stops once again and you think he's withdrawn,
he laughs like a psycho now you wish you weren't born,
as he climbs naked onto your body laid bare,
sat inside your spread legs and it makes you aware,
just how vulnerable you are bound gagged and blind,
There's a million things that go through your mind,
Just then you feel liquid, warm and thick on your body all over, it makes you feel sick,
as you don't know what's coming you can't figure out,
if it's good or it's bad and you're starting to doubt,
this strangers intentions and you want to get out,
it turns out it's oil and he lubes you all over,
you never had this from any of your lovers,
He stops once again and kneads the oil in,
to your muscles and breasts and your sensitive skin,
He stops once again and you wonder what now,
he sees that your sweating and mops up your brow,
He rests his lips on your neck oh so thin,
then his sinks in his teeth til he's broken your skin,
he's moves slowly down and he punctures your breast ,
with another firm bite then all over your chest,
He chews on your hips, you thighs then your mound,
sometimes it hurts but alas you have found,
that mostly you like it and wanting some more,
Then suddenly you feel him reach down to the floor,
You now feel a strap of leather you think,
caressing your skin and your now on the brink,
of a lashing by strap by this hidden tormentor,
Is this an ordeal or another adventure,
He increases the pressure of each blow til he finds,
your threshold of pain he looks for the signs,
It's over for now as he drops down the strap,
You relax for a moment but don't “it's a trap”,
You now feel a hand on your soaking wet mound,
he pushes a finger and moves it around,
you then feel another, three and the four,
enter you slowly, how many more,
he's only just started and now raises your bum,
on a firm rubber pillow, you're still feeling numb,
He draws a bit closer between you spread legs,
and you feel his large manhood tip between your legs,
lowers the tip of his cock to your butt cheeks,
you don't normally do that and now feel quite weak,
You now feel the tip of his cock push quite gentle,
He enters your butt and you start to go mental,
this turns him on more and he thrusts to the balls,
his cock in your arse til you're climbing the walls,
The pain is beyond what you felt before,
but strangely you find you could tolerate more,
your apparent discomfort has turned him on some,
he moans and he thrusts and then fills you with come,
he pulls out his manhood and sits back and smiles,
He looks and he thinks “that'll hurt for a while”,
You still don't know who this stranger may be,
No matter how you tried you just couldn't see,
You collapse in a heap and sleep once again,
Has this changed your perception of men,
once you've rested and slept you will think a bit clearer,
do you now hate men or love them more dearer,
Do you feel damaged or do you feel whole,
what was it like to be out of control? |
