I made my boyfriend fulfill my Consensual/Non Consensual fantasies.
My boyfriend and I have a pretty healthy sex life, we've tried just about everything that we can dream up and most sessions I lose track of my orgasm count, but there's always been one fantasy I have not been brave enough to share. That all changed one night after a heated evening of fucking, As we came down and he casually played with my hair, I halfheartedly asked what his favorite fantasy was. (even though I kinda knew the answer) and not surprisingly, he answered a threesome with another hot girl. I immediately thought about my former roommate, Denise. Her and I had fucked a few times when we lived together and I knew she had a crush on Randy. Would be pretty easy to make happen if I wanted to.
It occurred to me as thoughts of Denise licking my pussy danced through my head, maybe it would be easier to come clean about my kinky fantasy if I helped fulfill his and as I drifted into post coital dreamland, my mind started forming an evil plan.
The next evening we were making dinner together and as he chopped onions, I nestled into his back and whispered in his ear. "I can make your fantasy a reality if you're willing to do the same for one of mine."
Randy turned, grabbed my face and kissed me hard on the lips. "I'd make your fantasy come true no matter what, just name it."
I smiled, in part because this was so easy and maybe a little because he fell right into my nefarious trap. You see, I had already talked to Denise and she actually squealed at the thought of fucking us. I knew both her and Randy loved anal (I could take it or leave it), so this would be a slam dunk for worlds best girlfriend and no matter how twisted my fantasy was, he would for-sure play along.
"Let's do yours first, get home on time Friday, I'll have a special hotty here waiting for you to fuck. Are you already picturing her licking my pussy, because I am?"
Randy moaned as I rubbed his now hard cock through his gray sweats. Onion chopping was at full stop at this point.
I was kind of getting into this now. "Maybe I'll find a girl that has big boobs, I'll oil them up for you and you can fuck them." I'm a perky B cup, so I know he'd love to try something fluffier.
Randy moaned and then asked "God that's hot, I want to make her lick your pussy while I fuck her in the ass too, I want to hear her screaming into your cunt."
Denise was going to lose her mind. This is exactly the stuff she liked. She's just as submissive as I am and loves a guy to take her ass. This was almost too easy.
Come Friday night, Denise and I were shaved smooth, dressed in thigh highs, heels and shelf bras, mine all white and hers black,both topped off with fuck me red lipstick, which we'd had to re-aply twice now after getting into heavy kissing sessions.
Randy finally made it home, Chinese takeout in hand and froze when he saw us. "Denise, holy hell, this is too good to be true."
I grabbed the food before my stunned BF dropped it and Denise ran up and hugged him, planting her lips hard on his.
"I would fuck you two anytime you asked, did you know Kristy and I used to have sex when we lived together? Did she forget to tell you that? Ummm, I could lick her wet pussy until my tongue ached and sometimes she made me do exactly that."
I chowed on rice as Denise teased my boyfriend. "Why don't you get on your knees and show Randy what a good slut you are?"
Denise immediately obeyed and had his cock in her mouth before I could grab the wonton soup. Randy glanced over and mouthed "I love you." I did the same back as Denise went to town on his dick.
Before long we ended up in the bedroom and true to Randy's fantasy, I had Denise's face buried in my pussy while he drilled into her ass. "She's so tight baby, I love a tight ass." With that, Denise screamed through an orgasm, directly into my clit. The sensation was out of this world and pushed me into orgasm as well.
"Cum in her ass baby, make her take a big load in her little butt.' Randy groaned and with both hands firmly on her hips, pounded into her tiny asshole until he came in a thunderous roar that I'm sure scared the neighbors.
We fucked on and off all weekend and Denise finally left Sunday afternoon, kissing us both hard on the lips and offering to be our unicorn anytime we wished.
We slept through most of the rest of the day and had busy work schedules until Wednesday night. As we laid in bed, Randy finally asked what my fantasy was and how he could make it come true.
I took a deep breath. I had been looking forward to sharing this as well as dreading it for years. No turning back now, though. I blurted out "I want to be taken against my will, do you know what CNC is?"
Randy cocked his head, taking in what he had just heard and giving me a subtle head shake no to my question.
"CNC is consensual, not consensual, kind of like role playing getting rough fucked against my will, but not really against my will."
I almost regretted talking as I carefully watched his expression. "So, you want me to take you against your will, make you do stuff while you fight me off?" Asked Randy with wide eyes.
"Kinda, I know it sounds weird when I say it out loud, but this is my deepest fantasy, I want to be taken, maybe tied up, fucked really hard, spanked and I want to be helpless to stop it, but I'm not dumb, so it has to be with someone I trust."
Randy smiled. I panicked. He pulled me close and kissed me hard. "That's the hottest thing I've ever heard, you know I like to play rough, let's make sure you have a few recovery days built in as well."
Wow, was that really it? I had been holding this in for years and his biggest concern was my post fantasy recovery time? Before I could ponder it further he slid down and had his talented tongue flicking across my clit. My brain glitched and I was now completely focused on cumming.
"You know I may make you do all the things you don't love, maybe fuck your ass, definitely tie you up and fuck your face, nipple clamps, we need to buy nipple clamps." Shared Randy as he slid up my body and bit down on my left nipple.
I may have created a monster, but my pussy was so wet, I'm not sure I cared.
We had decided to devote the last weekend of the month to my fantasy, we had Monday off, so it would be perfect and I was excited and terrified every day prior.
Randy was oddly mellow about the plan, although I did catch a handful of UPS boxes showing up and then disappearing. I was only told we'd be going out for dinner on Friday and that Randy would pick me up from work.
We had a lovely romantic dinner at a local Italian place, I drank a bit too much, Randy drank virtually nothing and less than an hour in, I was feeling no pain, maybe a bit dizzy and slurring my speech. Not like me at all.
Randy had an demonic grin on his face as he leaned over and whispered in my ear "I Roofie'd your last drink. You're going to be my personal slut for the rest of the weekend and there's nothing you can do about it."
My brain barely processed that last statement as we got up and headed to the car. I woke up presumably the next day in a strange bed, nude with a thick leather cuff around my ankle and a chain that ran to the wall. Holy shit, he was taking this seriously. I was half terrified and half turned on. Well, OK, the terrified faded pretty quick.
"Good morning my little slut. I brought you plenty of water to get you started, I promise I won't hurt you, if you are a good girl and do as I ask for the rest of the weekend, your things are in the adjoining bathroom, take a shower and get yourself ready for me and I'll go make us breakfast."
It took me a minute to process, but I soon had a rush of warmth run down my entire body and went from half turned on to nipples that could cut glass. "Yes sir, I promise to be a good girl, please don't hurt me." We were now both in character and it made me so fucking hot.
We were apparently in a cabin deep in the woods and the shower had a giant window looking into the forest. It was quite romantic, although that was probably not its intention. Or maybe it was.
My makeup and a suitcase of clothes were in the room and I pulled on a t-shirt, but couldn't really put any underwear in with this chain on my ankle, the rattle of which gave me chills and a tingle in my pussy. I was helpless, in a remote cabin and about to get really fucked. Randy had taken this to a level even my fantasies had not and it made me so fucking wet. The note in my makeup case said my safeworld was Burgundy and he would stop everything if I said it. I hoped never to do that.
"Come here slut, let's get that chain off your ankle and cuff your hands behind your back in case you get any ideas of bolting. Just so you know, we are miles into the woods and we're in bear country. If you want to get out of this alive, I recommend you obey my every command."
Obey, fuck, that hit me right in the center of my submissive heart. I would lick this man's ass right now. Hands now behind my back, he sat me down in a chair in the kitchen and put a coffee cup to my lips. I was tied and half naked, but he knew I liked cream and sugar and needed coffee first thing in the morning. My body relaxed as my mind scrambled and my pussy leaked.
"Let's make sure you understand why you are here, if you mouth off you will be spanked, if you say no to me, you will be spanked and if you try to run, I will take a riding crop to your ass and beat you until you are begging me to stop." I nodded between sips of coffee and was more than a little alarmed by how serious Randy was taking this. Maybe alarmed is too strong. Was he this good of an actor or had he always wanted to beat my ass?
"Get on your knees, I want to sample that mouth of yours." Grabbing a handful of hair on the back of my head he lowered me to the floor.
"Fuck you, I'm not your slut, let me go this inst... mmmmmppphhhh." I remembered my end of the role playing as my knees hit the floor and Randy's cock the back of my throat.
He now had two fistsfull of my hair and was fucking my face with a fury. "Be a good girl and make me cum with that sexy mouth of yours or bad things will happen to your little ass."
