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In that one moment, I saw a look on his face I’d never seen before. It was a mix of lust and possessiveness, his eyes smoldering like embers. He liked his lips like a lion about to deliver the swift blow to his prey. By reflex I tried to move back a little as he advanced on me – because it scared me a little, thinking what a man like that was going to do to me. But then he moved suddenly and kissed me and my arms went under me and I was flat on my back. He dropped himself between my legs and began to grind against me as he stole the breath out of my lungs.

I had just met this guy but I knew from the moment I saw him that he wanted to fuck me. He saw my body and saw something that was now his, and it was just something I should accept. I figured attempting a relationship would be postponing the inevitable fucking, so I just dropped pretenses and invited him into my room.

Up until that moment he claimed me, I thought it might have been a mistake going through with this. He was so strong. I’d never been with a man with such entitlement.. Any time I tried to do something with my hands, like touch myself or touch him, he would push them off and hold my arms to bed. Sometimes he’s growl a little, as a warning. He was in control here. I was his prize, and it was not my place to be challenging it.

The spark of fear excited me. I parted my legs open for him, showing my pussy to him. A dark look of carnal interest flickered across his expressive face. I began to wonder if that had been a mistake too, baiting him like that, but the fucking he gave me convinced me within seconds. He ate me out, opened me up, and used my hole for two entire hours. I had no idea a man could have that kind of stamina, that someone could fuck me so thoroughly – not just my ass, but my entire body resonated with each thrust from his hips.

And now? I don’t want anyone else but him. Not when I can be taken like that.

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Text is fictional. This is from the web series Hunting Season.

PSA: This is the last advertised day of my fundraiser~

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“I don’t give a fuck what you want. Do you understand me? I’m going to fuck you and you aren’t gonna scream you little bitch, cause I don’t need that hassle.”
“Y-Yes sir.”
“Now, are you going to be good and stay still for me?”
“Yes sir.”
“Are you going to fight me?”
“No sir.”
“Now that’s better. See? Putting up a fight is sure pointless. Now let me get my dick in you.” He pulls a travel packet of lube out of his sock, rips it open with his teeth, and pours it down the crack of my ass while simultaneously holding both my wrists behind my back. He coats his cock in the mess before wiping his hand on the sofa cover. Ignoring my protests, he throws his weight back over me and thrusts his rock hard dick into me. I scream at the intrusion, and plead for a condom.
“Nope, you’re lucky to be getting my seed up your ass, I want you to feel every hot drop coating your insides,” he replies, breathing whiskey flavored breath into my ear. He doesn’t let me adjust to his girth, he just continues to fuck me in abrupt thrusts, sometimes pulling out until the mushroom tip catches and then slamming it in hard.

I whimper and yelp, all while my dick throbs and drips while it bounces ignored between my legs. He has his way with me, fucking me to oblivion. He doesn’t slow down after he comes either, he simply pauses to chew on my ear and spank me before his cock stiffens and he begins to pound me again. By the time he ejaculates the second time, my ass is so stuffed full of his cum it’s dripping down my thighs. I grit my teeth as he reaches around and slaps my cock and balls a couple times until my own cum just jets out of me.

Finally, his muscles cramp and he has to dismount me. His slick cock slides out of me with a wet ‘pop’. Without saying a word, he walks out of the room, leaving me wet and sore and wrecked.

A couple minutes later he comes back into the room, wringing his hands a bit nervously, still red in the face from the effort. “How was that?”
“Holy god,” I moan, splayed out on the sofa, “Just how I imagined it to be – hotter even. It was such a rush to be used like that. Your dick was burning me up from the inside out. We have to do this again – next week, same time?”
“Fuck yeah I’d like to do that again. That power…” he puffs out his cheeks and exhales. “The way you writhed and pleaded under me, man, I’m glad I’m outta juice cause I’d be hard again.”
I smirk. “Lemme get you a beer and we can take a shower together.”
“Oooo shower beer, nice idea. Jeez, I’m so glad Marcus introduced us.”
“I’m grateful too – or should I say, my sex drive is grateful too. I’ve been wanting to try that kink for-ev-er.”
He gives my ass a jiggle as I pass by him to the kitchen and says, “You just gotta find yourself the right man to do the dirty work.”
“Mmm I think already did.”

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Text is fictional. Remember – sex should always be consensual and and have safewords, even if you are roleplaying.

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We’ve spent twenty minutes wrestling for the dominant role in our apartment and the fight is nearing its end. I had him pinned once but he quickly flipped me over – bastard is a lot stronger than he looks. I haven’t given up protesting that I can win this thing but he’s already moved me into position to breed me. He’s using his muscular thighs and pelvis to hold my legs open and leave me vulnerable to his cock, the tip of which is dripping its hot pre-cum onto my public hair and groin

He sees his chance and pounces on me, seizing my mouth with a kiss. This declares that he’s won the right to penetrate me. One hand of his traverses up my side and gives me full body shudders. I weakly protest my loss by pushing up on his bicep but he’s already frotting against me. Oh, who am I fooling? I’ve lost. I will have to submit to his cock and let him claim his prize, not just now, but whenever and where-ever he wants until another challenge is initiated or until one of us moves out.