[M4F] CLICK. You Didn't Know I Had a Gun

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"Mm, hey there, baby!" I say with a brazen, sleazy grin on my face. "You look so fuckin' sexy. Come here."

Maybe I'm coming on too strong. Maybe I'm not your type. Maybe you just aren't in the mood right now. Maybe it's the ski mask, or the fact you had no idea who I was before you heard the shattering of your kitchen window. Maybe you're a lesbian, trying to get some peaceful sleep with your partner. Or a greying housewife, with the craziest days of your libido long passed. Regardless, you don't seem keen on my tactics. Whatever I'm offering just doesn't sound like a good time to you. I personally thought I was pretty charming, but of course some women just can't accept a compliment. Instead, I'm met with frantic shouts demanding my identity, that I'm not welcome here, that I should leave NOW, and that the cops are on their way. I swear, some women just can't wait their turn to speak.

Click.

Suddenly, your face goes pale and your impolite tirade falls away into a void of silence. Women like you just can't be satisfied by the kind efforts of good guys like me. (I even went through the kitchen window instead of damaging your locks!) So this, the big, shiny pistol I'm pointing at you, is how I'm forced to interact. And our interactions usually go much nicer once they realize it's there. Just earlier today on the subway, I groped this pale goth girl's ass so I could compliment her on how fat and soft it was. She reacted with this weird, panicky struggle at first. But once I ran my gun slowly along the rim of her thigh-highs, she sat perfectly still while I slipped my middle finger deep inside her asshole. Everything I suggested to her was much more convincing. I still have black smudges on my cock from her lipstick...

And now that you've interrupted my every attempt at casual conversation, it's clear you're another stuck up woman who needs an attitude adjustment. You'd never give me a chance out there. You'd never let a strange man order you around in your own home. You'd never bend over the kitchen counter with your hands behind your back, tits smushed against cold ceramic in the middle of the night, to take inch after rigid, forceful inch of cock from a stranger. You'd never let me reduce you to the filthy, used whore women like you are meant to be. But I have a gun.

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((Yo! Big cnc guy, if you couldn't tell. I'm hoping to play a home intruder/bad guy/anybody with a gun. And I'm hoping to play with a girl who wouldn't otherwise want to be used like a cheap, helpless fuck toy.

Main kinks are: NonCon (*especially turned con), Rough Sex (Hairpulling, slapping, choking etc), Clothed Sex, Anal, Sloppy Oral, Degradation/Name calling, Light Bondage, D/s, Multiple/Forced Orgasms

More can be found on my page.

My limits are gore/snuff, bathroom and animals

I usually default to 1st person, but 3rd is just as easy. I'm fine with response times and paragraph lengths across the board.

If any of the other prompts on my page interest you, or you'd rather just chat about this one, feel free to let me know! My availability is also fairly open, so if we lapse in messaging, feel free to hit me up to continue.

If this sounds like a fun play to you, feel free to send a chat. A reference is nice, though not necessarily necessary.

I'd prefer to jump right in, so feel free to toss out a starter if you have one. You can go from Click, "come here", or anywhere your sultry imagination takes you.

I look forward to teaching you a really important lesson, you stuck up whore💜