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*SMUT WARNING 18+ ONLY*

Markus and I went to bed that night with sort of a plan. His fantasy for CNC was something I was willing to explore with him, however what he didn't know was that plan or not he wouldn't know when it was coming. I did some research before bed and found a few things I could use, though with how much bigger than me that he was I would have to do this when he least expected it, like when he was sleeping. The idea popped into my head the more I read on the internet, it made me horny picturing him like that. 

So I set an alarm for around five in the morning to be able to enact my plan. I slept restlessly to anxious to really sleep. By the time my alarm went off I felt like I didn't sleep, yet I felt so energized. Quickly getting out of bed I went to his play room and snooped around for the things I would need. Rope, blindfold, gag, lube, and the most important item, a strap-on. I found multiple ones that I could use, and I took my time to pick out the right one. It was about average in size and had pretty good veins that I was sure he would be able to feel with each thrust. A wicked smile came over me as I thought about what was about to happen and it was so exciting that I was feeling giddy.

Grabbing the supplies I left his play room and went to his room, he was sound asleep on his side small snores leaving his perfect lips. I couldn't help the small endearing smile that spread over my lips as I watched him sleep for a minute longer before I degraded him. I moved quietly and quickly taking the rope and untying it from its neat knot. Turning him over onto his back was more difficult than I would like to admit but I was successful in my endeavors and got his arms behind him. Not knowing how to tie would be my downfall in this however I tried my best to make sure it was safely secured around him. Surprised he hadn't waken up by that I continued to  move him around the way I needed him.

I was able to get the blindfold on him without him waking up as well, however when it came to the gag, he stirred and jolted awake surprised. He pulled against the restraints in distress and let out worried noises until I got the gag secured around his mouth. Muffled sounds came from him as he continued to move around against his restraints. I smiled satisfied that he couldn't get out of the rope I poorly tied around his arms. Putting the strap onto my body was quick and easy, even though it was my first time ever wearing one. As he continued to struggle I lubed up the dildo and climbed behind him. 

I lined up with his anus and began to push in with a lot of resistance from him. He was pulling away and moving left and right to get away from the feeling. I could hear the small screams that came from him as I hadn't prepped him for the size of the dildo. I kept my eyes on his hands to make sure he wasn't using his safe sign, which he wasn't. I soon bottomed out with my hips meeting his ass. I took a moment to let him stop screaming before I began to thrust into him. He still had a few screams left in him as I snapped my hips forward to meet his ass cheeks again. Though the screams slowly turned into moans and I relished in the sounds he was making once again.

"Take that cock you filthy whore" I snapped at him going harder into him.

Each time I thrust all the way inside him it elicited a high pitched muffled scream from him, telling me I was hitting his prostate dead on. He was shaking and moving to get away still and I smacked his ass hard.

"You know you like it, take it you dirty slut."

He stopped moving away from me, and instead began to push against me, meeting each thrust.

"That's it bitch, take that cock, ride it like you want it."

I stopped moving watching as he continued to move his body against the dildo fucking himself like a desperate whore. I enjoyed watching him move but he was going so slow that it irritated me. So deciding I had enough of his games I adjusted to where I was above him and began to pound into him, hard. He let out some more screams and I checked his hands to make sure I wasn't going to far, still no safe sign, so I continued to pound him. I even reached around to his front and began to stroke his cock roughly. His screams were not stopping but they sounded more pleasurable than distressed so I continued. 

His cock twitched in my hand and I felt his seed shoot out quickly, "such a desperate whore you came so quick, I'm not done yet."

I continued my assault on his ass hearing the sounds of overstimulation quickly making their way out of him. I was almost satisfied as I wanted at least one more orgasm out of his cock before I let him go. So I didn't stop until I was done, I also read this in my research about CNC, that overstimulation was sometimes achieved and forced upon the receiver. 

His second orgasm came quickly and I was more than satisfied with the results that ensued from the entire event. I pulled out slowly from his abused hole and watched as it clenched and unclenched from the loss of being filled. I rubbed his back as I slowly undid his binds letting him stretch out to release the tension from being stuck in that position for almost an hour. I said sweet nothings again and reassured him that he was a good boy and took that like a champ. I made sure he knew he wasn't a slut, or a whore and that I was proud of him. The affirmations were important for degradation because you didn't want the nasty words to become a complex on the submissive.

I took the blindfold off first letting his eyes flutter open and him to look at me, his eyes were endearing and almost thankful. Then came the gag, that came out and he was muttering thank you's and appreciative statements about how I fullfilled one of his biggest fantasies. I felt myself swell with more pride than I ever had before, as my submissive praised me for a simple action anyone could have done.

"Lets get you cleaned up and back in bed pet, you need some more rest."

So I helped him into a bath and bathed him before letting him fall back to sleep on his bed at around seven in the morning.

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