[T4b] Finding the Killer

Only the dim light of a single street light falls through the curtains of the seedy motel room. Inside, a tiny lamp illuminates the small and smelly room with the terrible wallpaper that you know so well by now. It’s hard to tell which disgusts you more; the room or the man who you’ve been meeting here for far too many nights.

We’ve been here for hours; doing what we came here to do. My calloused grip around your hips is rough and unyielding, my thrusts brutal and unapologetic. There’s pain. There always has been with me. Maybe that’s the reason you keep coming back. I make you feel things. Not all good; but all real, raw and true.

As you feel my cock stretch and claim you, your eyes lock onto the silver keychain that has fallen out of my pocket. You know that it’s Alex’s. In fact, it was a gift for him from you. You wonder if I made him do the things that I’m making you do. Did he climax just like you?

My hands close around your neck as I start choking you. While your lungs begin to burn and big tears begin to run down your face, your orgasm build just as your vision begins to blur, you ask yourself if this will be the day I finally show my true self to you.

Then, your climax hits you and while your body writhes underneath me, you stain the sheets with your cum while I shoot my thick load inside you; raw, hot and violating.

Hey there dpp people. Today I’d love to explore a dark story in which you find yourself in an unexpected affair with someone you know is the real perpetrator in a series of crimes that occurred in your neighbourhood.

How did we meet and how did all of this start? Maybe we’ve know each other for a while. I could be a former teacher of yours or a friend’s dad. The possibilities are endless so hmu and let’s have some fun.

Kinks: rough sex, public, forced orgasm, power dynamics, interracial, and many more

Limits: scat, gore, vore,