That's what he wrote to me... And like many sluts I have both slutty profiles and perfectly respectable "I'm looking for a coffee date that might lead to a relationship" profiles... This was sent to the "respectable" profile!

Apparently even my face looks like somebody who needs a hard cock!

I couldn't say no, of course. His pictures were purely of his cock, hard and thick and absolutely tempting! And while his profile said very little about what he was into, his messages quickly turned towards raw, hard, rape-like fucking.

When he entered my house I was lying naked on the living room floor, legs firmly together so he could see my ass but would have to force my legs apart to get to my hole. Damn, I longed for him to force them apart... I had blind-folded myself, and there was a bottle of poppers hidden under my chest, so I was as ready as I could be. 

I heard his car in the drive, then the front door opening and closing and then the door to the living room. I knew he could see me then, so I pushed my ass a bit up, just to make it as tempting as possible. I could hear him taking off his clothes, and then suddenly I felt a gob of spit land on my ass, hitting the spot just above the crack... I think that's where I lost the plot! I got out the poppers, took three deep hits of it and then the rape scenario was basically ridiculous because I really had to restrain myself not to spread my legs wide open and beg for his fat, hard cock!

I didn't need to beg, though... When he was naked he forced my legs apart, spat a few times on my hole directly - and then he rubbed the head of his cock up and down my crack a bit, moistening it before he pressed it hard against my hole and forced it inside me! Oh, fuck... Yup, it was as fat as it looked in the photos! He went balls-deep in one slow push, and then he pulled out completely and got up. I briefly wondered if I had somehow done something wrong (though really, I had done nothing but moan as he forced himself inside me!), but then he moved in front of me, knelt down and lifted my head up and made me suck his cock. 

At first I did my best to suck him, but clearly that wasn't good enough as he soon grabbed my head tight and started fucking my mouth, clearly with the intention of getting some deep-throating going... I'm just not good at deep-throating, though, and this was a fat, hard cock so no easy task... I managed to take it all twice, but actual deep-throat fucking was clearly not going to happen. He got up again, and I took a few hits of poppers to recover from the ordeal. And then he was at my ass again.

He went in fast and deep! And then he pounded. Hard. Every stroke went as deep as he could, and within a few minutes he quickened the pace and finally shot his load in me. Damn... Too soon... 

Then I heard a chair being pulled across the floor to somewhere behind me and then he spoke to me for the first time, demanding that I play with my cummy ass for him.

Fingering myself in front of another is a mix of humiliation and hotness - perhaps the humiliation adds to the hotness? - but I took a few deep hits of poppers and then I obeyed... I started out with one finger, but he quickly ordered me to add one more. And then after a while yet one more... After his cock it felt quite suitable with three fingers in my ass, but when he demanded a fourth finger up there I was struggling a bit, so I had to pull out the fingers to unscrew the lid of the poppers bottle and top up my high before obeying and forcing four fingers inside myself.

I did my best to put on a show for him, lifting my ass in the air and fucking myself as hard as I could with my fingers. It wasn't enough, though, because suddenly I heard the rustling sound of a plastic bag and then something cold landed on my thigh... "Fuck yourself with this", he said, so I reached back and found a dildo. 

My ass was pretty well lubed with his cum after I had been fingering myself, so I pressed the head of the dildo to my hole and pushed it inside me. I moaned loudly when my hole gave in and the dildo went inside... It felt so good! (In messages after our encounter he told me it was one of those "make a replica of your cock" DIY dildos, so basically it was a clone of the cock that had just been inside me - no wonder it fit so well in my ass!) I fucked myself with it for a while, obeying his orders about when to go faster or slower, deeper or shallower... I had promised him my hole would be his, so clearly I had to use the dildo as if he were handling it.

Then he suddenly grabbed my hand with the dildo, pulled the dildo out and replaced it with his cock. Oh, damn! I love a good dildo, but there's nothing like a hard cock! And he pounded me fast and furiously, stopping only intermittently to order me to take more poppers. All I could do was moan and whimper and writhe in ecstasy as he used my ass hard! And this time it wasn't a matter of counting minutes - he went on and on and on! Hard, fast, deep... And it just continued! My hole was getting sore, which sort of turned me on even more - after all, if you've agreed to a rape scenario it's sort of part of the deal that it's not meant to be 100% pleasant for the bottom, and unless something freaky happens the bottom definitely shouldn't say "no".

And I didn't. I took the heavy, prolonged pounding. I knew it was what I needed. I knew that was what my ass was made for. And eventually he came in me again...

He pulled out, and once again he moved in front of me and forced me to suck his cock, this time with a distinct taste of cum and a hint of my own ass. I kept sucking and licking until he had gone completely flaccid, and then he pulled out, got dressed and left.

He had fucked me so thoroughly that I ended up falling asleep there on the floor, blindfold still on and cum dripping out my ass... When I woke up a few hours later I realised he had left the dildo behind. He says he'll be back to pick it up soon, but that I'm free to use it as much as I want until then.