Trigger warning for pretend non-con.. so please if you are not into this move on and don't blame me if you read anyway..
I open the front door, trying not to make too much noise. It is pretty late and I am sure my handsome fiance is Sound asleep. I don't want to wake him, he needs his sleep these days, filming the next season of Sherlock.
Yeah I am the lucky woman engaged to the one and only Benedict Cumberbatch, sometimes even I have a hard time believing it. It has been an unbelievable ride so far. He is just the most amazing man ever. Actually I might just wake him up with a sexy surprise. We have been apart for a couple of days and I am starting to feel needy for my man.
Honestly we have the most amazing and quite adventurous sexlife. Just thinking about it is getting me kind of heated. I had feared I would never find a man who could give me what I needed in the bedroom and still be the kind of man I can bring home to meet my parents.
But Ben has lived up to it all, actually he has exceeded any expectation I could ever have. He turned out to be just about open for everything. He is such a passionate man in touch with every aspect of his sexuality. We love exploring new ideas and play with each other.
Our favorite thing is role playing of different kinds, especially the kind were I tease Ben into punishing me after. Like pretending he is a stranger, having his way with me and then Ben finding out and punishing me.
He had actually send me a text yesterday, telling me he had a big kinky surprise for me and I told him that I was very much looking forward to it. I am definately going to wake him for some sexy reincounter.
As I slip into the darkness of our bedroom, I quickly start to undress. Stepping out of my shoes and unzipping my dress, sliding it of. I throw it over the back of a chair, tip toe up to the bed. "Ben babe, are you sleeping ?"
Suddenly two strong arms slide around me from behind and I let out a small surprised gasp. Then I lean into him. "Damn Ben, you scared the shit out of me". I reach back, letting my hand slide up his thigh.
But the chuckle coming from the person isn't Ben's, and I try getting out of his grasp. Wondering who is in our bedroom at this time. I feel a wet tongue slide up my neck. "Uhm you taste great darling".
"Who are you ? What do you want ?" I ask, feeling my pulse race as he lets me go and I turn to face him. I slowly back towards the door. I wonder where Ben is and if I should run.
"Turn on the light darling.. and keep quiet if you know what is best for you". The voice say. It is somewhat familiar, but in the way like someone you know but who are changing their voice.
I slowly reach out to flip the switch. The light blink to life and I gasp as I spot Ben sitting on an armchair in the corner. He appears to be tied to the chair, a gag in his mouth preventing him from speaking. I look into his eyes, hoping for him to tell me what to do. His eyes seems calm considering the situation.
Then someone clear their throat and I turn to look at the man by the bed. He is tall and all clad in Black, including a mask, that leaves only eyes and mouth visible. "You better be a good girl darling. For Your own and Your man's sake"
My heart is beating way to fast. What am I to do ? I have to comply, to give in to his demands. Could there be any hope that he is just after money and valuables ? I don't really think so.
"Now kneel for me sweetheart, hands behind Your back". His voice a deep growl that sends shivers down my spine, my nipples hardening.
He slowly walks towards me and I swallow nervously as he unzip his pants, pulling out his large, hard erection. The tip glistering with pre-cum.
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My dirty whispers (smutty and dirty one shots)
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