Straight Male / 28
When I was 18 I had a sort of long distance relationship with a girl who lived several states away. The relationship was entirely conducted over the phone via calls and texts. She was either married or in a serious relationship with a guy she lived with, I don't know which but she never wanted to talk about it. I knew she was emotionally and sexually frustrated and even though I knew it would never progress beyond a certain point, I was still willing to share that with her.
We had phone sex sometimes but we spent so much time writing out detailed fantasies for each other over text. We would usually build off what the other one had dreamed up and, much to my surprise, she basically had no limits. We really did our best to please each other and that in itself was something to be enjoyed. For example, she'd wasn't particularly interested in other girls but she'd play along with the fantasy regardless. Usually it was less about the specific acts and more about the circumstances. Particularly for her when it came to anything involving humiliation games. We really explored our sexuality and I learned a lot from that.
Anyway, at one point I had written a story about taping her doing something she wouldn't want anyone she knew to see so I proceeded to blackmail and dominate her in various was until finally I forced her to service me in a grocery store in front of people. She responded by drugging me and tying me up. When I came to, she brought a guy into the room and forced me to suck him off and then challenged me to come up with something truly twisted for payback.
I spent some time thinking of the most degrading things I could think of and when I decided on one of them I was convinced she would finally say it was too far. I picked up a few days after her getting hsr revenge and knew that I had to stop her before she decided to show the video she took of me to my family. I waited for her to get off work and walked up behind her and chloroformed her. She struggled and it took several minutes but finally she went out. I tied her up, put her in my back seat, and took her to the family ranch.
When we got there I took her to one of the horse stalls and tied her up so she could sit up on her knees and could use her hands but she wouldnt be able to get up and walk. She finally woke up and I let her get her bearings. When she looked over and saw me I pulled a gun on her (it wasn't loaded) and smiled. I explained to her that she had really fucked up and after I was done with her I was going to own her soul.
I had a horse in the stall hobbled and had given him something to help keep him fairly calm. I started filming and ordered her to start fondling the horse. She begged and pleaded and cried but I just cocked the pistol and she started touching him. The horse started getting hard and it's cock got bigger and bigger.
She stopped crying and sort of seemed hypnotized by what was going on. I ordered her to put her mouth on it and she snapped out of her daze and tried to beg for mercy. She told me where the tape was (I had already found it by then) and swore she'd never try to do anything like she'd done ever again... I started laughing and just pointed the gun at her again and told her that I'd shoot her in the kneecap first and torture her by shooting her in non vital places until I was bored and then I'd put her somewhere nobody would ever find her and leave her to die. (Again this is a fantasy and even then the gun wasn't loaded)
She started bawling but she complied and I watched her wrap her lips around a horse cock and slowly started going down on it. This was it. She was on camera doing one of the worst things I could dream up for her. Degraded to the highest degree. It didn't take long before she started getting into it. She took as much of it as she could down her throat and gagged all over it. She stroked him with one hand and the other slid down between her legs. She came before he did and the horse exploded in her mouth. She swallowed, gagged, pulled off and took the rest all over her face, chest, and in her hair.
The rest of the details have kind of faded with time but I sent that to her and waited to see what she would say. It shocked me when she told me that she thought that was one of the hottest things she'd ever read. Not particularly because she was into animals, she said, but because of the humiliation factor and because I didn't hold back trying to give her what she wanted, especially since we hadn't talked about anything that far out there like that before.
Do you get off on being placed in humiliating situations? How far would you let yourself be pushed? As far as I went in my story? If so, would it really be about the humiliation? Or would it be about "being forced" to do something you really wanted to do anyway, but needed an excuse?
We had phone sex sometimes but we spent so much time writing out detailed fantasies for each other over text. We would usually build off what the other one had dreamed up and, much to my surprise, she basically had no limits. We really did our best to please each other and that in itself was something to be enjoyed. For example, she'd wasn't particularly interested in other girls but she'd play along with the fantasy regardless. Usually it was less about the specific acts and more about the circumstances. Particularly for her when it came to anything involving humiliation games. We really explored our sexuality and I learned a lot from that.
Anyway, at one point I had written a story about taping her doing something she wouldn't want anyone she knew to see so I proceeded to blackmail and dominate her in various was until finally I forced her to service me in a grocery store in front of people. She responded by drugging me and tying me up. When I came to, she brought a guy into the room and forced me to suck him off and then challenged me to come up with something truly twisted for payback.
I spent some time thinking of the most degrading things I could think of and when I decided on one of them I was convinced she would finally say it was too far. I picked up a few days after her getting hsr revenge and knew that I had to stop her before she decided to show the video she took of me to my family. I waited for her to get off work and walked up behind her and chloroformed her. She struggled and it took several minutes but finally she went out. I tied her up, put her in my back seat, and took her to the family ranch.
When we got there I took her to one of the horse stalls and tied her up so she could sit up on her knees and could use her hands but she wouldnt be able to get up and walk. She finally woke up and I let her get her bearings. When she looked over and saw me I pulled a gun on her (it wasn't loaded) and smiled. I explained to her that she had really fucked up and after I was done with her I was going to own her soul.
I had a horse in the stall hobbled and had given him something to help keep him fairly calm. I started filming and ordered her to start fondling the horse. She begged and pleaded and cried but I just cocked the pistol and she started touching him. The horse started getting hard and it's cock got bigger and bigger.
She stopped crying and sort of seemed hypnotized by what was going on. I ordered her to put her mouth on it and she snapped out of her daze and tried to beg for mercy. She told me where the tape was (I had already found it by then) and swore she'd never try to do anything like she'd done ever again... I started laughing and just pointed the gun at her again and told her that I'd shoot her in the kneecap first and torture her by shooting her in non vital places until I was bored and then I'd put her somewhere nobody would ever find her and leave her to die. (Again this is a fantasy and even then the gun wasn't loaded)
She started bawling but she complied and I watched her wrap her lips around a horse cock and slowly started going down on it. This was it. She was on camera doing one of the worst things I could dream up for her. Degraded to the highest degree. It didn't take long before she started getting into it. She took as much of it as she could down her throat and gagged all over it. She stroked him with one hand and the other slid down between her legs. She came before he did and the horse exploded in her mouth. She swallowed, gagged, pulled off and took the rest all over her face, chest, and in her hair.
The rest of the details have kind of faded with time but I sent that to her and waited to see what she would say. It shocked me when she told me that she thought that was one of the hottest things she'd ever read. Not particularly because she was into animals, she said, but because of the humiliation factor and because I didn't hold back trying to give her what she wanted, especially since we hadn't talked about anything that far out there like that before.
Do you get off on being placed in humiliating situations? How far would you let yourself be pushed? As far as I went in my story? If so, would it really be about the humiliation? Or would it be about "being forced" to do something you really wanted to do anyway, but needed an excuse?
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