2 comments/ 28628 views/ 5 favorites The Online Encounter By: CowboyCock4fem BAM...The empty shot glass slams down on the bar. The bartender looks warily over at the man who has been drinking shots alone for the last hour. The rage has begun to build up and this time there is nothing that can be done to quench the thirst. Well...there is one thing. Maybe the tequila will take away the ability before the rage vomits itself out of him and onto another human. All the other times before, alcohol has won out, but tonight it seems to have no effect. Mind still racing, blood still boiling, and closing time is bearing down. Tim's wife keeps telling him "OHhhh we are so proud of you...so happy you are with us.." etc...etc...ad nauseum. He's been out of prison for almost 2 years now. 18 months served on a 5 year sentence for aggravated sexual assault. A testament to our judicial system, everyone knew he wasn't ready, but there were others needing a cell. Member of a church, husband, father, average Joe with a 9 to 5. And day by day...hour by hour...minute by painstaking minute, it is slowly, but surely, driving him insane. Six months ago he started an online relationship with a married sub in a neighboring town. Since he had more to lose than just a marriage if things progressed (parole board looks down upon philandering husbands) he stood his ground and refused to meet this person in real life. Not that an affair would land him directly back in the pen, but it would increase his supervision to a point that would make incarceration inevitable. He began collecting information about this person without ever even realizing what was going on. Real name, where she worked, hours, schedule, hell...even the route to and from work, and vehicle. On the surface he was just knowing more about the person he lusted after, but subconsciously there was more to it. From there it didn't even seem crazy that he began following her home from work. They would swap erotic stories of bondage and discipline. She wanted to be tied, spanked and even humiliated. Very few knew more about that subject than Tim. She giggled to her friends about the explosive orgasms she experienced when he would talk to her on the phone about how he wanted to take her. Always wanting to meet. Trying to coax a private get together for the two. Never realizing just how close to danger and a true meeting she was. Last call...one more shot...he knows it won't be enough. During their online and phone encounters it is always the same. He strokes to orgasm as they are playing and discussing what it would be like if they were together. Then later...after everyone is asleep he steals away to the basement and has another cum, just for him, where his own special fantasies are played out. The conclusion of these angry orgasms often ends with Tim slamming his fist into the basement wall. Once he bit into his lip so hard as to bring blood. A lame excuse of tripping and falling was used to cover up the bloody lip, but did nothing to quieten the harmful passions that were continuing to build. At first this was enough. He could pound out all his frustrations into that amazingly strong orgasm as his sick mind ran through the most disgusting images. He thought that maybe if he increased his alone time he could squirt all the rage out the end of his cock and be done with it. So lately he has been masturbating 3 - 4 times a day to his "special" collection of porn, maybe once with his submissive obsession, then if it happens to be "the day," a quick non responsive fuck from his wife. But all this seems to have done is increase his lusting. Now tonight it has pressed to the surface like a puss filled blemish that is aching for release, and he knows that there is no stopping it. Grabbing his jacket he throws back the Tequila shot and slams the empty glass upside down on the bar. Tossing a few crumpled dollars to the bartender as he makes his way to the door. The man behind the bar is glad to see him go. Scary fuck is all the time mumbling and drinking alone. Bad for business. There is no real plan. There's hardly any thought going on at all. His mind has no forethought of the actions of the body. No thoughts of repercussions or future regret. There is just a roll of duct tape in the car seat, and a determined look on his face. Her husband is at work and will be gone all night. The kids are away at their dads. And Tim has told her that as punishment for some offhand remark she made, that she must sit at home alone tonight contemplating her actions. It's not even a plan when things fall together as easily as that, it's more like fate. It's about 3:30 in the morning as he parks the car down the street from her home. Grabbing the tape and the beer he has been nursing on the way, he heads down the street. There are no houses nearby. He walks confidently straight up to the door. Finishing the last of the beer he throws the empty can against the house. Lifting his foot he smashes in the front door. A snarl escapes his lips as he pushes through the shattered door frame. He has never been in the house but he knows where the bedroom is and he hears her scrambling out of bed. She's running out of the room in a state of frenzy, yelling, and hollering for whoever the hell they think they are just better get outta my...WHAM. Yelling ceases...quietness prevails. It was more of a reactive hit than anything else. He surely didn't want her unconscious for this. The tap truly only stunned her but left a small trail of blood from her bottom lip. As she is shaking off the effects of the attention getter she realizes that he has her fingers laced together as in prayer and is wrapping them in duct tape. She begins to scream in earnest now. Dragging her back towards the bedroom by her taped hands Tim smiles. The screams are a means to his relief. He knows it's going to be okay now. The massive erection that has been growing is now throbbing. Pulling her to her feet at the side of the bed he rips her gown off. The material makes the most satisfying sound as it tears apart. Her panties, still moist from her latest play session are next to go. Tim starts yelling and cussing at her. Her tears are flowing now as she begs for her life. She has no idea who this man is and what his intentions are. As she stands there naked trying to cover herself with her hands. He reaches in and violently twists both nipples of her huge tits. Twisting and pulling them he leans in and forces his tongue into her screaming mouth. Then she knows that even if her life is in danger...it is not at the forefront of this attack. Backing away from him as he licks her face he easily pushes her to the bed. She instantly tries to roll over and run to the other side of the room. Laughing Tim grabs her foot and pulls her back. Smacking her ass as hard as he can and yelling. Almost howling. Their voices mixing together make a frightening harmony as he continues to wale on her ass. Her screaming begins to fade as she sobs with the realization that no one can hear, and no one can help. Her ass is almost purple with the welts left by his hand. Pulling her off the bed by her foot and onto the ground in front of him he undoes his zipper...His hand firmly wrapped in her hair, his pants around his ankles he shoves his cock to her face. The blood from her lips smears on the shaft of his penis. His other hand maneuvers the tip to her mouth. Another tap on the cheek is necessary to get her to open her mouth, but when she does it is heaven. As he fucks her hot mouth he can still feel her screams reverberating against his skin, but the sound is thankfully muffled. It only excites him more when she shakes her head trying to eject his erection from her lips. He feels her tongue trying to push him out and he fucks her even deeper. Feeling the back of her throat against the head of his cock is wonderful. He leans back and closes his eyes and relishes the moment. As soon as the first contact is made by her teeth he releases her hair, and puts his hand firmly around her throat. "You would NOT want to do that my pet." He growls as the intensity of his fucking increases. She looks up into his eyes as he speaks. The words...The tone...She knows now that she has finally gotten what she has wanted. A face to face meeting with her new lover. Her kidneys let loose and warm piss runs down her legs as this fact is processed by her brain. As the realization spreads through her she stops fighting. Stops screaming. Stops feeling anything. She horrifyingly replays every offer she ever made this man, and knows that he has taken her suggestions and wants to heart. She's close to fainting as he pulls his massive erection from her mouth and yanks her to her feet. Pulling her nipples to his mouth he quickly gives both of them a bite/lick/suck and drops them back. After the watching the satisfying way they fall and bounce back to their rightful positions he spins her around and bends her over the bed. Her ass still red and stinging from the firm spanking she just received. Now she starts trying to rationalize with him. "It's okay baby...I want it...I want it all...just untie me and let me take care of you. I still want you." He laughs as he kicks her legs apart and exposes her pussy from behind. Reaching down between her legs he opens her up and guides his cock into position. As he slams his cock fully into her he once again grabs her by the hair. Whispering into her ear as he steadily fucks her from behind. "Listen lil miss penney, I KNOW you want it. and you will get it any damn time I feel like giving it to you. This is my pussy, my ass, my mouth, my tits. And I will damn well use them in anyway I see fit, and no more whining and crying from you. Do you understand??" A small insignificant "yes sir" is all that she can manage. A smile spreads across his lips. His balls start aching for release as he realizes that this is just what he wanted...needed...he has found the release for all his pent up rage and lusts, his own cum slut slave that he can do with as he pleases. Pulling his cock from her now dripping pussy he opens up the cheeks of her ass to reveal the small puckered hole that he has fantasized so much about. Just to make sure she remembers who is the boss of this relationship he shoves the entire shaft into her without warning. There is a small scream as she takes the length inside her unexpectedly. Her hands, still taped together are behind her head as she buries her face into the quilt. He can hear her sobs as the crying resumes. As he pounds that tight hole his mind races over all the fantasies that he has had over the past 6 months and how eager he is to start acting them out. She can feel his cock start to swell as the sperm gathers for the explosion to come. Grabbing her by her hips and pulling her to him he starts screaming as the first waves of his orgasm take over. As he pulls her to him she can feel his balls slapping against her pussy. The veins in his neck stand out and the muscles in his body all tense at once. Losing all control he violently starts smacking her ass and back. Feeling his cock swelling and releasing seed inside her ass brings a wave of pleasure to her that she has never experienced. Her cunt starts spraying and squirting her own cum against his legs as he finishes. As he pulls his half flaccid penis from her ass his eyes are mesmerized at the length of cum that stretches from her hole to his cock. Finally the strand breaks and swings down to her pussy. The gob continues running down from her ass to pussy. He wipes his hand up her pussy gathering it on his index finger. Shoving the finger in her ass, he runs it around gathering up his seed and then extracts his cum covered finger. Reaching around to her face he watches as she laps the cum from his finger. Sucking it clean. Rolling her onto the bed he rubs his slimy, cum covered, ass fucking cock all over her face. Her tongue greedily licking and sucking it clean. When she is done he begins to pull up his pants. His pants and underwear are soaking wet with her cum and warm piss. A frown and disappointed look spreads across his face. Worry instantly returns to sweet Penney's. Not sure how he will react she starts apologizing. "I have to wear this all the way home...maybe you should have something nice and wet to lay in as I make my way there." Pointing his cock in the general direction of the bed she immediately knows what is coming. As the urine makes its way to her she closes her eyes just in time to feel the hot piss cover her face. Leaning back and laughing he sprays her entire body with piss. The bed is soaking wet. She is covered and looking none to happy. Her wet hair laying limp against her shoulders. Tim calmly pulls up his pants and pulls a knife from his pocket. A gasp escapes her lips when she sees the blade. Slowly and carefully he cuts through the bindings around her hands. Relief spreads and she falls back to the bed completely worn out. Leaning in he kisses her lips. Now her mouth opens voluntarily and their tongues explore. Such a nice blend of tastes on her lips. Her eyes are still shut when he breaks the kiss. Looking down at her body and knowing that he now has a way to release the pressure, a smile spreads across his face. "Goodnight my pet sleep well" She watches him walk away and is amazed at how much she came. She is afraid that he will come back... Terrified that he won't... The Online Encounter I had just gotten home from backpacking around Asia for a few months; and everything had changed, my girlfriend of two years broke up with me, the club I bounced with closed, and I had arrived back in the states to late to get any of the classes I needed. So I crashed with my parents, smoked weed all day hung out with my friends all night, and did the craigslist job search. But I didn't really want a job, I liked not really doing anything, it felt great; I had never in my life really had nothing to do, I had always worked, always had something to accomplish. But as most of my friends were either working or still In college I had little to do during the day; I'd watch movies, smoke weed, play video games, smoke weed, eat, smoke weed..... It grew kind of boring. Now that I had start myself down the road of sexual deviance, I need a new partner, but the club girls where boring, I didn't want my friends to really know what weird shit I was into, so I turned to my old friend the internet for help. Craigslist was a bust, nothing but fakes, guys posing as chicks, and bots. Facebook was still mostly for college students, I think at the time you still need a college e-mail to get an account, but there was glorious MySpace. MySpace when, MySpace was the shit! You made up a profile or in my case two, one for friends, and the other for fun. A lot of the profiles you'd find were again; guys posting as chicks, or bots, but there were some real freaks on there as well. I remember the two I actually met and actually did something with, the older chick and the younger chick. This is the story of me and the older chick, as the younger girl is still ongoing. Her name was Jennifer, her display name had been Jessygottaphatty, and I mean come on what horny 21 year old guy wouldn't to click on that. She was a big girl, not fat but tall wide and curve, big double-D's, and a fat spanking ass. I immediately started to get hard just looking through her pictures, I sent her a friend request and immediately was accepted. I commented her pictures she commented mine, we exchanged e-mails, then started to im. I found out she had recently graduated from Rutgers, and was working as an entry level data analyst with Morgan Stanley, I told her about my boredom having nothing to do during the day. We chatted for a few days, the messages getting naughtier and naughtier, we exchanged stories of our past exploits; I told her about my 3-way relationship with the two Asian girls I had met during my stint as a bouncer, she told me of her lesbian relationship she had been in, in college. After that we started to talk on the phone, mostly just phone sex, sometimes she would call me while she was at work, she was always horny, she would be in the bathroom fingering herself, using a dildo, or a vibrator, I would of course strip down and jerk off, neither of us saying anything. The problem was she lived at home and so did I, neither of us could host and she lived in jersey while I lived in NYC. After weeks and weeks of just phone play during the week I got a random text msg from her. Call me now. So of course I whipped out my cell phone and called. I could hear giggling, and the sound of cars in the background "Hey whets up sexxxy?' I asked, drawing out the x's. She giggled "I'm coming to the city tonight so I hope you don't have any plans" I was stunned, I had been beginning to think would never meet my internet vixen, and a little scared that she wouldn't look like her pictures, or wouldn't like me once we met."Of, course... where should we meet?" "It's my friends 25th birthday we're going to Webster hall "she said. I could hear the girls giggling in the background. I knew the club it was downtown, I knew a few of the bouncers so I knew I could get hooked up with drinks as I was nearly broke and jobless. We setup a time and place to meet, and just as I was hanging up I heard. "I'm going to rape your body" and a chorus of giggles before silence. I smoked spliff and took a nap, when I woke I got ready; shave, shower, and a jerk. Called up a few friends to join up with me and headed downtown. We pregamed pretty hard on the train so by the time we got down we were quite tipsy. The girls had planned to meet us at a pizza shop across the street and there they were, there she was. Just a little bit under 6ft pretty, and unbelievably curvy, my dick was immediately hard. I waved and she squealed with delight and ran over to me. Throwing her arms around me, my own immediately slid from her lower back down to grope her ass, she giggled as I gave her a quick pinch. Just wanted to see if this was real" I said laughing. Her eyes promised more, much more. We all got introduced, smoked a quick spliff, and got online, my hand never far from her ass. Luckily my friend was working the door, and let us in once he saw me, he also hooked me up with drink tickets, which I was very thankful for, and we entered the club. It was early barely 11but the place was popping we got drinks and a table and just talked for awhile everybody was getting nice and acquainted, and ripped, when she drags me away from the group onto the dance floor. The music playing was reggaeton, and dancing to it was like fucking, I at first we danced face to face then moving with the rhythm I spun her around so her back was to me, my hands rand up and down her body, I could feel her nipples pressed hard against the fabric of her low cut bodice. They grew hard at my exploration, and I pinched them, I could her gasp then moan. I quickly spun her again and our eyes met and so did our lips. Our tongues exploring our cavernous mouths, our hands roaming around each other's bodies. Finally we broke the kiss each of us breathing hard. We continued to dance, i pushed her head down and she was in the doggy position as I grinded my now rock hard dick across her ass, she grabbed my ass and held on as she rode me. When it was done we went to go back to the table, but our friends were gone, we found a corner and started to make out. There was nothing but her our make out session got hot and heavy real quick, I slipped one of her tits out and started to suck while she began giving me a hand job right in the middle of the club. Finally it was too much I grabbed her by the hand remembering to stuff my swollen cock back in my pants as I dragged her into the bathroom. Luckily there was an empty stall and I quickly pushed her in and shut the door behind me, using my body to prop the door closed. I pushed her to her knees and unzipped my pants; her hands attacked it before it could spring out of my boxers. In one swift motion she had it out and in her mouth, at first going so fast I nearly came, and had to yell for her to slow down. She got into a nice slow pace and I was able to control myself as she bobbed back and forth on my shaft, after awhile I grabbed the back of her head and started forcing her to swallow it all, face fucking her like I knew I would soon be fucking her other holes. I could hear her gasping for air, and let her pull her lips off my dick, her hands went back on. "I want to drink daddy" she said in her tear streaked face, saliva was dripping down the side of her mouth and I couldn't control myself, I unleashed my load all over her face, and into her mouth. I sat down o the toilet as she cleaned herself off, I watched as she licked all the cum she could reach with her tongue up and then cleaned the rest of with toilet paper. I could see she was still horny and my dick was not done, but we had been in the stall to long, so we quickly ran out past the clapping guys who had no doubt heard us in the stall Grabbing more drink we found her friends, two had been dancing with my friends the other was talking to some guys she had met, we all got back on to the dance floor but it was clear she wanted me by myself, I maneuvered us into a dark corner where we continued our kissing and heavy petting. My hand crept up her skirt; I could feel her wetness pouring down her legs as my hand inched further up until I could feel her trembling lips. Sticking my finger in quickly removed it and brought the finger up to my lips, staring at her I put the finger in my mouth savoring the taste of her sex, she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down for a hard kiss, her hands went to my zipper, and before I knew it I was sliding in, I could hear her gasp as I pushed her up against the wall, she bit into my shoulder as she screamed in orgasm, I had only thrust in twice or so but the sheer thought of getting caught had made her cum. We knew we needed more room so we left the club before I could cum, texting our friends that we were leaving we hopped in a cab to the west side where there's a motel mad for club hookups. On 12th ave the furthest block you can go before you hit the west side highway is a motel made for cheaters, internet dates, hookers, escorts, bar and club hookups; basically if you looking for a place to fuck, this is it. We barely made it, in the cab our hands were furious, i couldn't keep my mouth off of her breasts, my fingers sliding in and out of her wet holes, the cab driver nearly threw us out when she started to give me another blowjob, but we were already there. We paid for the cab, early threw the money in the receptionist face as we grabbed our keys and dashed to the room. I tried to tear off her clothes, but she danced away, pushing me on to the bed I could see my reflection in the mirror attached to the ceiling. Wiggling her finger at me she quickly turned around and all I could do was stare at her ass, I wanted to bite it, lick it, fuck it. I could hear music as she turned around more of the deep Latin beats we had danced to in the club, she started to dance shaking her ass very suggestively, she started to strip, first removing her top, revealing her large breast I had fallen in love with sucking on. She must have felt my gaze as she slithered over to me swaying her hips, and once again straddled me so that her tits were pressed firmly in my face, and I buried it there. I kissed I licked, I sucked all while she shook her ass on me ever increasingly hard dick. It was too much I threw her onto the bed flipping her over so her ass was sticking up in the air, pulled up her skirt and dove head first into her pussy so hard my nose pieced her asshole. I started licking using my fingers to spread her lips apart, alternating between eating her pussy, and eating her ass. She came at least twice, before I stuck my dick back in. but this time it was the other hole, and she was surprised, she cursed called me a bastard as I shoved it all the way in to the hilt. I alternated between fucking her ass, and randomly pulling out and shoving in her sopping wet pussy, she cursed, she moaned, and finally she pulled herself away, and pushed me back onto the bed. Facing away from me, she squatted over my dick teasing me, by lowering herself down so my tip was touching her moist lips, and then would pull back up, I was in agony, but all she did was smile. After awhile the teasing became too much for even her and she sank herself all the way down onto the shaft, I could feel her Cumming as she rode me, her ass jiggling as I my thrust met hers, finally we came together and fell into each other's arms in exhaustion.