He Went Too Far (or Did He?)

You ever had a sexual encounter that went “too far?” The type of sex where you consented but it tested your boundaries, made you want to stop, felt ashamed, felt victimized, perhaps it even felt rapey?

Maybe he was too vigorous, too forceful during fellatio. He rammed his huge dick down your throat and held it there too long. You gasp, gag, panic for oxygen being cut off. You may have even thrown up.

You perhaps wanted him to be loving, gentle, tender. Instead he fucked you like a piece of meat for hours and hours. He literally tore your clothes off and held you down while his huge fuck meat pummeled your insides.

You were expecting him to call you cute names like “baby, babe, sweetie, and honey.” Instead, you got called a “bitch, slut, whore, and cunt.” Instead of describing you as beautiful or pretty, he kept saying how much he loves fucking stupid hoes like you.

Maybe you expected some one-on-one action, a nice evening with your new man. All of a sudden, his friends step in from another room, or he’s calling all of his friends to come over right now to get a piece of this pussy. Now you’re taking dicks from guys you never met before in your entire life. The fucking never ends as dicks are quickly replaced by newer dicks as soon as they are spent.

You knew he was fucking huge, but he promised to be gentle and go at your own slow pace until you go used to it. Two minutes after getting naked, he’s ramming his full length and girth into you. You can literally feel your walls stretching, tearing, breaking. He’s battering his way in, like he’s trying to push it past your cervix and into your womb. The more you cry out and scream for him to stop, the harder and faster he goes. Minutes feel like hours and hours feel like an eternity. You scream until you lose your voice, but the pain doesnt subside. For days afterwards, you question yourself, what happened, and why.

Maybe he’s too forceful, too dark, too scary. It progresses past light playful spanking. Now he’s leaving red hand prints all over you. His hits are full force on your ass. He pinches your nipples till it bleeds and squeezes your tits so hard it feels like hes going to rip them off your chest. He chokes you until you literally pass out. He viciously fingers all your orifices. He ties you up and roughly inserts things into you until you’re raw and bleeding. His belt leaves welts on your legs and ass and marks on your arms and neck. Christian Grey looks like an alter boy compared to this guy.

You’re so horny as fuck (definitely ovulating) but there are no condoms to be found. You’re a little aporehensive because youre not on birth control but he promises to pull out or let you finish him orally. Things are great, he’s a real cocksmith that knows how to make you cum hard. His pace quickens and he plunges deep in you, making you gasp with pleasure. Then you feel it. His cock spasms and twitches inside you. Hot jizz coats your insides. His dick keeps going of like a flesh machinegun, rapid fire ejaculations filling you with an inhumanly amount of cum. You instantly freak out and try to get up but he has you firmly in his grip or pinned down under his full weight. He’s not letting you go until his balls are completely emptied inside you. You feel so violated by his broken promise and lack of control. He laughs it off and tells you that your pussy felt too fucking good to pull out. You pray you can get a Plan B from the drugstore in time…

So yeah…live and learn. Believe me, I’ve been through all of the above. Sometimes pain is a pleasure of its own.