Just a Tinder date

What could go wrong on a second Tinder date?

— English is my second language, please forgive me for mistakes. I do appreciate feedback! —

It has been ages since I’ve done something this bold. My cheeks were slightly glowing as I watched myself in the mirror. Not too long ago I had matched with this man on Tinder. His profile was funny and it was clear what he was looking for. He was just looking for a fun date, if that went well, possibly Friends with Benefits, and if it all worked out, maybe even a relationship. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. For now, just a fun date. The second date, to be exact. I applied the red lipstick that matched the lingerie so well.
The first date had been just a coffee date, at his request. Something public. Something to break the ice, get to know each other, and think about what we wanted. And we connected so well. We laughed the whole time, flirted and teased and even shared a kiss. Things were getting hot and heavy fast, but we both knew nothing would happen on this first date.

We messaged every day after the date. Talked about what we wanted. And he confessed to having this fantasy. He seemed slightly ashamed of admitting it, but I managed to coax it out of him. Just thinking about those words on the little screen of my phone made me smile. He was insecure, but luckily for him, I wasn’t so vanilla myself. His biggest fantasy was for me to show up in just lingerie. I could wear a coat of course while outside. But inside, I would be his. He had a spreader bar which he had never used but really wanted to. And then he could do what he wanted. I agreed. Somehow, I wanted to please him. Make his biggest fantasy come true. He appeared to be so innocent. Besides, I had experienced a lot in the past and loved every moment of it. He seemed super vanilla, so maybe a slap on the ass while being fucked doggy style would be the kinkiest he had ever done. What harm could it do?

I showed up at the appointed time, my car parked in front of his house. My heart was fluttering as I walked towards the front door, having just a second of doubt. I barely knew this man and I had already agreed he would cuff me to a spreader bar. Before I could turn away, the door already swung open and there he was. Just as handsome as the previous date. He looked nervous too, so I gathered all my confidence and walked towards him, unbuttoning my long coat, letting it fall open. He swallowed as his eyes raked up and down my body. He didn’t see much, but it was clear he liked what he saw.
“Good evening, Ryan,” I purred, as I reached him, kissing him softly on the lips.
“You are stunning,” he reacted, before pulling me closer, his tongue quickly in search of mine. I let him pull me inside, answering his deep kiss. The door closed behind me and he pushed me back against the door.
“Take the coat off, please. I want to see you.” Doing as he told me, I let the coat slide off my shoulders. He took it from me and hung it on the coat rack. The gentleman as ever.

When we entered the living room, I was instantly greeted by a gorgeous German Shepherd, wagging happily.
“Sorry, this is Jake, I should have put him in a different room. Jakey boy, come!” I quickly patted him on the head, before Ryan took the big dog in the kitchen, closing the door behind me.
“It’s alright, he’s gorgeous!”
“Not as gorgeous as you,” he replied, before attacking me again, his hands quickly finding my ass.

I was panting loudly. My high heels were kicked off earlier. My bra was on the kitchen table, where he had taken his time to suck my nipples until they were rock hard and played with my boobs until I cummed. My panties were in the hallway, peeled off as he chased me to the bedroom. We laughed, we kissed, we teased. He was rock hard and I was absolutely soaked. He had just licked me until I had reached yet another orgasm. Yet he had not stuck his fingers in my cunt yet. He had not fucked me and I was desperate to. He was still wearing his boxers, and I could tell he was absolutely huge. His cock was thick and twitching, straining against the thin material. I reached forward, but he slapped my hand away.
“No, not yet. Soon I will fuck you.” His voice was deliciously hoarse.
“Ryan, please, I want you.”
“I know. Can you sit on your hands and knees please?” Oh boy, this is it! I quickly sat up to my knees, letting him guide me to where he wanted me. In the big mirror next to his bed, I could see that he grabbed the spreader bar from his closet. He did not ask me if I was okay with it, because we both knew I was. First he attached the cuffs to both my ankles, before spreading my legs wide, connecting them to the rings on the bar. I tested the bar, moved my feet a little, but there was no movement in them. I moaned softly. He then did something unexpected. He took another pair of cuffs, and attached them to my wrists. He pushed down my shoulders and pulled my arms under me, connecting them to the bar as well. I blinked a little. It wasn’t super comfortable, but I could handle it. As long as he would fuck me soon. He then took something else from my closet, something I couldn’t see. He still didn’t speak as he moved to kneel between my legs. His finger found my asshole and he applied something cold to it.
“Um, Ryan…” I started, feeling a bit more uncomfortable. We had not discussed this.
“Sh sh, I don’t want to hear you. You promised to be mine, right? This is what I want.” He pressed a cold, metal plug against my asshole. I groaned, trying to relax my muscles to the intrusion. I wasn’t an anal virgin by far, but it had been a while. A long while. He wasn’t too gentle either, forcing the plug in. He played a little with it, and I saw his cock twitch in the reflection as he did so.
“Perfect.” He was mumbling to himself as he retrieved his phone from the night stand and snapped a few pictures of me.
“No, no pictures,” I protested, but he responded by slapping me harshly on my ass cheek.
“I told you to be quiet. I have something very special planned for you. Now stay.” He chuckled as he left the bedroom.

I pulled on the cuffs, but they were tight. Not too tight that they would hurt, but I could not slip them off. I could not untie myself. I cursed softly as I tried again. Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?

The door opened again and I saw Ryan enter, the phone in his hand and clearly videoing what was going to happen. He was closely followed by Jake, the big Shepherd.
“No, no, no, no, what is he doing here? Ryan, let me go, I am done! Red, RED! Untie me!” Ryan ignored me, not saying a thing as he patted on the bed. Jake hopped on immediately and Ryan stepped back a little.
I watched in horror as I saw Jake’s nose twitch, following the scent of my soaked pussy. He had done this on purpose. Wanted my scent all over me between my legs. A cold nose pressed against my folds and I felt his hot breath on my open cunt.
“No, Jake! Down, bad dog!” I said, as I tried to move away. The wiggling only seemed to enthuse the dog, as he licked a couple of times. His tongue was rough on my sensitive folds. I saw his stance change a little, and I recognized it from when we had a horny pup years back. He was getting ready to mount. He licked me a couple of times more, raw on my clit. I pleaded with Ryan and Jake, but Ryan was too focused on what was happening, and Jake was too excited. I saw the fiery red tip of his cock appear and I knew there was nothing I could do. Tears streamed down my face as Jake hopped on. His strong front paws curled around my waist, holding me steadily in place. His hips thrusted a couple of times, in search of a hole to fuck.
“That’s it, Jakey boy,” Ryan said happily, as he moved a little closer to place the phone between my legs, getting a view from below. I felt the tip of Jake’s cock hit the right spot and he immediately lunged forward, slamming his thick dick deep inside of me. I groaned at the intrusion. He started hammering, hard and fast. I could not help my pleas slowly turning into moans. Jake was hitting the exact right spots and he just kept going. Unrelenting, not ever slowing down. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt how thick he was, expanding even more while he was inside me. I heard Ryan move but I ignored him, focusing solely on this big dog fucking me senseless.

Something huge pressed against my entrance. It was thick and it seemed to only push Jake on. He panted loudly, slamming harder. I felt hands on my ass, pulling me wider. Wide enough for Jake’s big knot to pop in. That was my undoing. I moaned loud as I had the biggest orgasm I had ever had. My body shook as I squirted, soaking Jake’s cock with my juices. Not much later, I felt Jake start to twitch, he swelled even more inside me and I felt thick, hot ropes of cum coat my inside. He pressed in a couple of times more, before he relaxed. His breathing was hard and his weight was heavy on my body.
Holy fuck. I had just been fucked by a dog. I had just cummed because of a dog. Shame washed over me and I hid my face in the mattress.

“You’re a bitch now,” Ryan’s voice spoke softly in my ear. I didn’t respond as I tried to catch my breath. His fingers moved to my clit and he quickly started rubbing. I was so sensitive still but I did not want to cum anymore. Everything hurts.
“You’re my bitch. And I want you to cum. So cum for me.” I had no idea what he did to me, but barely ten seconds later, I orgasmed again, muffled by the mattress.
“Why don’t you say thank you?” His hand grabbed my hair and pulled my head harshly up, so my face was no longer hidden. I had no choice.
“Thank you.” My voice was soft.
“No, you can do better than that. Say, Thank you, Master.” I kept my eyes closed as I repeated his words. He seemed to accept that.
“Next time I should collar you. For now, just relax, my little breeding bitch. Give Jake some time to pull his knot from your cunt. Then I will fuck you myself.” As if Jake understood what Ryan had said, he hopped off my back and turned, his ass now pressed against mine. Something was pulling hard on me from inside my pussy, but it felt too big to be pulled out of me. I silently squeezed my pussy muscles tight, hoping he would stay inside me for a little longer. Even though I didn’t want to admit it to myself, it really had been the best fuck I had ever had.

It had taken about 10 minutes for Jake to be able to pull out of me. Feeling my entrance stretch over the big bulge caused another moan to escape from my throat, much to the delight of Ryan. He was already prepared. I had watched how he had taken off his boxers and applied lube to his cock. I was right. He was huge. Thick and veiny. The muscles in my shoulders were straining and my back was aching, but I knew better than to complain. In the mirror I saw how Jake hopped off the bed and found a quiet corner to lick his red cock clean. My pussy was dripping from the cum, soaking Ryan’s bed. But he didn’t seem to mind. He snapped a few pictures before throwing his phone on the bed. He never said a word as he pulled the plug from my ass, throwing it on the bed next to his phone. He gathered some doggy cum from my pussy and used it to lubricate my asshole. Still not saying anything, he lined his cock up with my ass, grabbed my hips and slowly pushed himself in. He didn’t give me time to adjust or get used to the feeling. He kept pressing as he groaned deeply. He didn’t stop until his balls were pressed against my sticky pussy. I held my breath as I felt how my ass stretched on his thickness. I had missed that delicious feeling.
“Tell me again who owns you,” he said with a strained voice. His fingers were digging deep in my skin. My head was swimming at this point. I could barely think straight from all that had happened.
“I belong to you, Master. I am your breeding bitch,” I answered meekly. My eyes found his in the reflection of the mirror and I watched him grin.
“That’s my good girl.” His words had an unexpected effect on me. A delicious shiver ran down my spine and I closed my eyes for a second at the feeling. He had seen it. I knew he did.

Slowly he pulled out of me, before slamming back in. Harder and harder each time. Faster. I hollowed my back, pressing my ass against him as well as I could and grinded with his movements. It wasn’t too long before I felt a new orgasm build. I did not know I had it in me, but I screamed loud as I cummed hard, squeezing my muscles tight around him. It never slowed him down. He only hammed on harder, encouraged by my moans. I watched his movements in the mirror, watching the tensed stomach muscles, his ass flexing, his arms… Oh god.
“Fucking hell,” he muttered, right before I felt how he cummed too. He coated my insides with his seed and he stilled, his eyes closed, his nails still digging in my hips.

I felt how Ryan softened inside me, but he didn’t pull out yet. Instead, I saw a grin creep on his face. Something warm filled my ass. My eyes widened as I realized what he was doing. He was peeing in my ass! It was a strange feeling and confusion swept through me. I didn’t know what to think of it.
“Don’t worry, I am just claiming my territory. Just like Jake would do during our walks. Now relax.” He pulled his glistening cock out my ass and used that exact moment to grab the plug and push it back in. Holding is cum and his piss inside me.

In silence he uncuffed my wrists. Carefully he pulled me to my knees, rubbing my arms and the knots in my shoulders. His gentle touch only confused me more. Once my shoulders were a bit more relaxed, he uncuffed my ankles as well, pulling the spreader bar away and dropping it on the floor.
“Come now, little one. Let me take care of you.” I blinked at his kind words, my body moving towards him. He supported me gently as he took me to the bathroom. He took his time showering me. Pulling the plug from my sore ass and releasing the piss and seed from my insides. He washed Jake’s cum from my pussy and rinsed my ass. Soaped my body and washed my hair. Once he was sure I was all clean, he gently dried me off and pulled me to a different bedroom. This one was clearly his bedroom, so the other must have been a guest room. He pulled me on the bed and embraced me, rocking me gently until I fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up early the next morning. My body was sore, and I groaned softly. I was still in his arms, and he was soundly asleep. I could try and make a run for it. Get home. Hope to forget all of this. But instead, I snuggled a bit closer, placing my head back on his chest. To be honest. I had never felt safer. Never felt more satisfied. Listening to his steady heartbeat, I fell back asleep.

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