**TW** The Wanting

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*cnc related themes

Upon opening her cupboard, the chaos of yesterday reignited Emily's memories.  With a deep sigh, she reached inside  unenthusiastically sliding the hangers to find the right fit for the day.  Emily's mind was barely present however.  So much so that she reached the end of the rack and just realised she had yet to pick anything out.  The dawning realisation that she was infact preoccupied with other thoughts reared its head.  

In that moment she felt her pocket vibrate and welcomed the brief distraction.

"Looking forward to seeing you"

Her response embodied "auto-pilot" at its peak.  She felt no burning in her heart nor any rush between her legs.  Yet she continued on her way to her rendezvous.

Once she arrived at the restaurant she ***red inside and heard a voice above the hubbub of the tables.  Emily feigned a smile as Tony waved her over.  

Emily settled into light conversation as Tony rattled off his day bit by bit.  Emily thought to herself

"is this really what I'm doing with my life, does he understand my preferences or is this just an act?"

Tony seemingly aware of her wandering thoughts caught her eyes with a sharp stare.  

"This is the first time I noticed how blue your eyes are"

"Thanks...I guess?"

Tony let the awkward moment hang in the air way too long, until what felt like breaking point to Emily.  To her cosmic relief, he broke the silence.

"Do you have any regrets?"

This caught Emily off guard.  In her 'requirements' she expressed her desire for unpredictability.  Even still, this seemed like an odd question to her.  

"...about what"

Tony let a wry smile creep across his face before interrupting it with long sip of wine.  He then promptly called the waiter over to bring another bottle.  

He ate his food with a certain precision that Emily only just picked up on.  While dabbing his mouth with his napkin he spoke.

"When i saw your bio, I couldn't believe my luck" he said trailing off with a hint of raspiness in his voice.

Emily narrowed her eyes "Is that right?...well I'd prefer that we not talk about that because...well, I'm actually not a fan of online dating"

Emily followed this with a laugh faker than her last orgasm.  

Tony's eyes once again lingered in watch as he reached for his cutlery.  His gaze returned down to his steak as he cut it with a hint of ***.

Emily leaned forward in her seat and said "Listen Tony, do you think this going well?"

Tony leaned back and dashed his napkin on the table.  He seemed to utter something *sotto voce* imperceptible to Emily.

"Excuse me?" Emily jarred.  Tony smiled with the grease of a salesperson.  Not breaking his expression he reached into his pocket and left a wad of cash on the table.  

"It's been fun" he said as he brushed off his jacket and rose to his feet.  As he awayed from the table, the flurry of thoughts that consumed Emily's mind returned with unbridled chaos.  

She waited until Tony left the restaurant before finishing the rest of her drink and leaving herself.


Outside the restaurant the cold air hit her face like a freight train.  While looking side to side, for some reason Emily had the sense that she was being watched.  The hairs on her neck rose like thin pricks of ice.

She walked down a quiet street noticing how the click of her heels clicked in the quiet night air.  Emily stopped momentarily when she thought she heard an accompanying sound of footsteps matching hers.  *** began pumping through her limbs as her breathing intensified. 

"Am I imagining this?" She thought to herself. 

Just as she was about shake off that thought, a leather clad hand wrapped around her face.  She felt something hard and metallic poking her back.  Her assailants breath felt hot against her ear as he wrestled her off the path.

In her panic she experienced many waves of emotions, her senses were sharpened to incredible heights as adrenaline coursed through her veins.  She kicked and screamed but her attempts were ultimately stifled.  Not before too long Emily was ***d into the tight space of a car boot.  She curled up in the fetal position as the lid slammed shut.  Her mind raced with anticipation as she felt the rumble of the engines ignition erupt. 

Despite the dire situation.  Emily took stock and assessed the situation.  Her attacker must have seized her phone in the struggle.  "Clever" she thought.  In her mind, Emily tried to create a mental picture of the direction she was heading in.  She was blessed with a photographic memory so despite the ordeal she found herself, her mind was still on point.  Unfortunately the only information Emily could ascertain was that they were heading north. 

"I need a weapon" was a thought that blared in her mind.  She reached down and after a few attempts managed to snap off her heel.  It wasn't much but it's better than nothing she thought.

Emily felt a rush course between her legs as the car came to a stop.  She felt the driver door open and heard a set of footsteps approaching the rear of the car.  Emily knew she had to keep calm and choose her moment wisely.

The lid flew open, Emily saw the man looming over reach in.  His hand stifled her screams before they could escape her mouth.  With as much ferocity as she could manage, Emily kicked and thrashed but to no avail.  This man was obviously well built and strong.  With a surprising ease he heaved her out the car maintaining complete control.  
The next few moments were a bit a blur.  When the chaos subsided, Emily found her self tied to a chair in a dark dank room.  She heard rhythmic drops of water leaking from the ceiling, as well as feeling the general absence of civilisation. 

From out of the darkness, footsteps approached her.  A cold voice laced with venom uttered from the approaching figure.

"Hmm, you look cute when you struggle"

"What the hell do you want??"

The man circled round to Emily's front, she was able to look at her assailant for the first time.  Predictably he wore a black balaclava concealing his identity.  However his eyes were clearly visible, to say they were dead would be an understatement.

"I want you to follow the rules.  If you think things are bad now, they can get a whole lot worse, so listen up.  If you dare use your teeth...you won't survive the night.  No one can hear you out here, there is nowhere to run.  Do you understand?"

Emily gripped her heel tight anticipating the right moment to strike.  She nodded which seemed to satisfy her assailant.

Without ceremony he began undoing his belt before letting his long thick cock hang in front of her face.  It was already throbbing.  He viciously grabbed a fistful of Emily's hair and pushed his cock against her juicy red lips.  She hated to admit it but she liked how it felt, that big pulsing cock being ***d in her mouth. 

Before Emily knew it, the man thrust hard into her throat making her gag.  He moaned with pleasure as he gripped her hair tighter.  Hearing his satisfaction made Emily feel another rush between her legs.  Almost involuntarily, she began relaxing her mouth and moved her tongue around his cock every time he pulled it out of her mouth.  This definitely pleased him a lot.  She felt the grip on her only weapon loosen a little.  Her heart was pounding.  This strangers cock was fucking her throat and she enjoyed it.  The man became even more violent with his thrusts making Emily gag harder on his fat dick.

She felt him throb inside her throat which made her even more excited.  So much so she noticed her underwear was soaked.  The man pulled out suddenly, although his face was hidden, Emily swore that she could feel him smiling.

He picked her up and threw the chair she was sitting on aside. 

"If you're a good little slut, once I'm finished I might let you go"

Before Emily could respond, he pushed her to the floor and ***d himself between her flailing legs.  She writhed and struggled, but he put a stop to that by choking her neck, hard.  Emily coughed under his vice like grip.  The man wasted no time in tearing her underwear to the side and forcing his big cock against her tight little wet cunt.  Emily's eyes grew wide as she felt him penetrate inside her.  He felt so hot and big as the walls of her cunt resisted his entry.  This only made the man's efforts more violent as he continued to pound into her little pussy.  She screamed loudly as he grunted like an *** while fucking her.  Once again he suddenly pulled put, Emily's legs began to shake, this was the closest she was to cumming for a long time.  The man spit on his hand and lubed up his cock before directing it to Emily's asshole.

She winced with *** as he attempted to *** it in her little hole.  With a violent thrust he finally managed to break inside which made Emily scream louder than she thought possible.  The man groaned with satisfaction as he continued sodomising her.  Emily felt her pussy dripping as she was edging closer to cumming.  The man must have sensed this as he said

"Mmm you like this don't you my little slut, you like being fucked up the ass like a little whore"

This sent Emily over the edge.  Her pussy contracted as she felt her orgasm explode.  It ruptured through her entire body as the man continued fucking her little asshole. 

"You don't deserve my cum inside you whore"

The man pulled out and stood over her.  He began rubbing his dick.   It wasn't long until he moaned feverishly and proceeded to cum all over Emily.  He doused her face and chest with his cum until there was nothing left.

Satisfied with his work he said

"Now bitch, I'm going to untie you.  Don't you dare move until you hear me drive away.  Your phone will be outside the door.  Understand?"

Emily nodded in the midst of her panting.

"Oh, and here's your copy of our agreement" he said reaching into his pocket and dropping a piece of paper beside her.

He cut away her ties and left the building leaving Emily to gather her senses.

She didn't need a copy of the agreement.  She knew exactly what she signed up for, and she got what she wanted.  The man did exactly as she requested in the ad she
posted.

She wasn't sure he would have the stomach for it after seeing his demeanour at the restaurant.  However she had to hand it to him, he did very well.

 

[Na****]

Mmmm yes

[re****]

Wow. Very well written, super sexy

[Vi****]

I rather enjoyed that.

[Deleted Member]

Mmm.  Glad to hear it.

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On 5/11/2022 at 3:46 PM, NewbieEm12 said:

Mmmm yes

Always gratifying to know you enjoy my writing ;)