He sees your smile and your body relax with relief. His biggest fear would be to ruin a friendship nurtured over many months and at the same time knew what he thought was true…you crave to be taken, you were ready…and willing to let him do so. Inside he was over the moon with excitement, but outwardly he was stoic. He had to be to maintain the realism. He knew throughout the coming days he could not break character so as to maintain the realism of the non-consensual exchange. He then starts the engine beginning your ride to his home way up in the mountains.
What you didn’t know is that as you two exchanged messages and became friends, he read all your posts and comments on writings and photos. He did so not in a creepy way, but one where he realized you were starting to get interested in rough play and possible CnC scenarios which he was very experienced in. He also knew of the dangers if you were to engage with the wrong type of man.
He decided he was going to help you fulfill your fantasy and of course his as well because he had grown so fond of you and he wanted you sexually and to take you aggressively. He knew he could never say overtly how much he liked you because of the age difference and the fear of ruining your friendship and spoiling the realism that was needed to make the experience thrilling and fearful.
You rode in silence back to his place you knew so well from his photos on his profile and messages you had shared together. He lives remotely on top of a mountain with a dungeon fully equipped with BDSM furniture and unique custom built bondage devices as well every toy for pleasure and instrument of pain imaginable.
You are nervous and a little scared thinking what if he does not slow down or stop when you say the safewords he had used so many times with his past CnC experiences you knew about. Your catch yourself wishing he would ignore them and ravage you so you would discover new sensations of pleasure and pain you had only fantasized about, but were too afraid to willingly test them. And in that instant, you notice a wetness in your most sensitive area. Your mind is racing and your body is ever so slightly trembling. You shift in your seat.
You ride in silence for the next hour never daring to look over at him. You are consumed with “what if” thoughts and then you turn off of the main road on to his road. It is a single lane road that quickly starts to rise uphill as it twists and turns around the steep road sides. As seconds pass you climb in elevation and your heart starts to race wildly as you realize in a few moments you will be at his home.
You round what is the last turn and there is a gate! His gate, that once you enter you will be at his mercy without escape. As the gate slowly opens he turns to you, looks at you with those beautiful eyes, his eyebrows furrowed with seriousness and says in a slow deep deliberate tone, “You are now under my complete control. Your body and mind are mine to do with what I wish” ….you shudder...