Layla & Alex CNC
***TRIGGER WARNING*** Sexual Assault. This is a CNC scene (Consensual, Non-consensual). All acts agreed upon prior to the scene.
Layla's POV
It’s a beautiful spring evening. The sun is still shining and it’s a comfortable sixty-five degrees. I need to blow off some steam, so I am going for an evening walk. There’s a perfect trail close to mine and Alex’s home. All the trees have just started to bloom and instead of the bleak and dreary scenery, everything is budding. All the bushes have sprouted leaves, and the trees are just starting to fill out. It’s the perfect night for a walk. At the beginning of the trail, I do a light stretch and scan my surroundings. There are various people milling about, coming and going in and out of the trail. After stretching, I put my earbuds in and begin my walk. I am walking at a good pace. Not speed walking, but not a leisurely stroll either. I can smell the clean air and the fresh budding foliage, all around me. The sun is setting, and the sky is a beautiful arrangement of orange, pink and purple. I smile as I walk down the path.
Alex’s POV
The time has come. Layla has expressed to me how much the thought of being taken without her consent turns her on, and I am here to deliver. It took some months of planning, but I have it all worked out. I scoured the path I know she’s walked for the last few weeks. At a certain point there’s a hidden section that breaks off. It will provide good cover for the depraved things I am going to do to her in the woods. She told me she was going for a walk and two minutes after she left, I followed her. I parked at the other side of the trail and jogged into position. And now I wait. I see her walk past me with a smile on her face. She is so beautiful, I wish I could take her right now. But I will wait until she comes back this way. I know she will be back in around 30 minutes, which is when the fun will begin. I check all my supplies. I bought some chloroform, but I will only use a little to make her feel a little lightheaded. I smile to myself knowing how much thought I put into this. I wait patiently for my kitten and then I see her….
Layla’s POV
I feel rejuvenated as I am coming to the end of my walk. I took a little longer than usual and the sky is mostly dark. I can see the end of the trail when suddenly strong arms come around me and a cloth is thrown over my face. I hear a “shhh” and I suddenly feel dizzy. I try to scream, but something close to a loud whisper leaves my mouth. I want to fight, but I can’t. My legs feel like jelly and start to give out. Suddenly the cloth is taken away from my face. My head is cloudy, and I can’t make out the details of my abductor fully. My assailant scoops me up in his arms and turns towards some thick brush off the trail. I am groggy, but still conscience. My abductor is wearing a mask so I can’t make out his features, but he seems familiar. I can feel the panic in my frantically beating heart. Who would want to hurt me? My foggy brain tries to think of someone, anyone at all, that might want to abduct me, but I am drawing a blank.
My abductor takes me to a hidden bank behind the brush and lays me down on the bare ground. He hasn’t said a word so I can’t even try to place him by his voice. Whatever he has in store for me I guess he wants me to be awake, so I remember it. I know I had a fantasy that played out like this, but that was with Alex. I didn’t actually want to be kidnapped and raped. But here I am, unable to fight back. A tear escapes my eye as fear overtakes me. My kidnapper stands over me, examining me. He looks me up and down, I can see a glimmer in his eyes. Excitement. This is not going to end well for me. Then, he kneels on the ground and grips the top of my leggings and pulls them down to my feet. A soft whimper escapes me and my lips tremble. I can feel the effects of the drugs slowly relenting. In a few more minutes I might be able to put up some semblance of a fight, but right now I am at his mercy…
Alex’s POV
She hasn’t figured out it’s me yet. I can see the genuine fear written all over her face. I saw the tears that escaped her eyes, she looks beautiful. I know as soon as I speak, she will know it’s me, but I am trying to get her as worked up as possible, before I let her in on the secret. I see her lips trembling as I pull down her leggings and panties. Her legs are slightly shaking. I only drugged her enough to immobilize her for a few minutes, just until I let her know that it’s me, and that I am only fulfilling her fantasy. She turns her head slowly to the side, whimpering. I run my hand up her shirt grabbing her full tits over her bra. I move my hand lower to her waist, gently caress down her legs and back up until I reach her pussy. As scared as she is, I can see her sex glistening in the moonlight. My kitten doesn’t want to be turned on, but she can’t help it. This is her fantasy after all. I glide my fingers over her wet folds, and she lets out another small whimper. I can feel her legs starting to shake so I know the effects are starting to wear off. I decide to let her in on the secret. I lean down, put my mouth next to her ear and whisper, “Are you ready to come, kitten?”
Layla’s POV
As soon as I hear those words relief floods my body. It’s Alex, thank God. In an instant I go from being terrified to being turned on. From shaking with fear, to shaking with need. I almost forgot I had mentioned this fantasy to Alex months ago. Ever the pleaser, Alex has spent quite some time planning this out. My body is slowly coming out of its drugged state, and I am regaining some control. Now that I know that it’s him, I get into character. “No… please… don’t hurt me,” I beg. Alex takes me by the throat and my pussy throbs.
“I will take whatever I want, you are mine,” Alex growls. He sounds feral. Obviously turned on by the scene. Another whimper escapes me, but this one isn’t fear, it’s in anticipation.
Alex rips the shirt from my body and unclasps my bra. My nipples instantly harden in the cool, spring air. But my body is on fire. He grabs and pinches my nipple and I let out of soft moan.
“Oh, you like that do you?” Alex asks rhetorically. “You naughty slut. You want to be fucked by a strange, masked man in the woods. Let me taste you and see how much you want it.” Alex grabs both my knees and spreads my legs wide. Then he leans down and licks my wet folds. Humming in approval, “You taste so sweet. My favorite meal. Come all over my face!” he demands…
Alex’s POV
I instantly descend upon her wet pussy. The liquid gold is already dripping out of her. I can see her wetness leaking out of her, straight to her tight hole. She is soaked. I take her clit right into my mouth, not wasting any time. I can hear her let out a breathy moan and my dick is so hard, it hurts. I alternate between licking up her folds to her clit and sucking her swollen bundle of nerves into my mouth. I can feel her regaining her strength and she starts writhing underneath me. She’s so wet, I thrust two fingers into her pussy. Fucking her hard with my fingers, while sucking on her now pulsing clit. “No, please stop,” she cries. My kitten has gotten into character.
“You will come all over my face, or I will never let you go,” I tell her. I can feel her pussy gripping my fingers and the edge of her orgasm.
“No, no, please stop,” she begs.
“Come now, you dirty slut!” I shout. That’s all it takes for my kitten to burst all over my face and fingers. She is gushing. I pull my face away to watch the beautiful display before me. Her come is flowing out of her, while I continue to fuck her pussy with my fingers, while my other hand continues stroking her clit. I milk every… last… drop… I can out of her until she can’t possibly take anymore…
Layla’s POV
That orgasm was explosive, and I feel euphoric. Alex leans over me, “I am going to fuck this pussy raw,” he proclaims. My sex instantly pulses at the thought. I instantly went from satiated to hungry in one sentence.. Alex drives into me in one hard thrust. I can feel him in my throat.
“No, please no,” I cry as I attempt to push him away. Tears are streaming down my face, but in pleasure. I’m trying to stay in the scene. Alex pounds into me relentlessly, stroking my favorite spots with his cock. My next orgasm is building at a rapid pace.
I can feel my walls tightening around him, ready to give in to the pleasure, when Alex leans into my ear and seductively growls, “Ich werde deine dreckige fotze voeglen bis sie voll ist und du aus deneim mund sperma spuckst. I will fuck your dirty pussy until it is full, and you spit cum out of your mouth.”
That is all it takes, and I explode again, all over his cock. I am moaning so loud, I am positive anyone in the surrounding area can hear me. “Oh. My. God!” I can’t stop my orgasm from flowing out of me. I can feel it everywhere, from the tips of my toes to my head. My entire body feels like, electricity is surging through me. Alex thrusts hard once, then twice, and impales himself as deep as he can. Then releases himself into me. He continues thrusting, my pussy milking every… last… drop out of him. He eventually slows his pace, until he stops, still seated inside of me.
As we catch our breath, Alex pulls the mask from his face. Once it’s off, he puts his hands on my face and pulls me in for a soft kiss. I hum in approval on his lips.
“I love you Layla,” Alex caresses me with his words. “Such a good girl,” he praises.
“I love you too,” I reply. He wraps his arm around me. We watch the sun finish its descent and the darkness completely surrounds us. Once our breathing has evened out and we are relaxed, Alex dresses me and then himself. He scoops me into his arms and walks me out of the trail and into his car.
“I’ll take you to your car in the morning, let me get you home and take care of you,” Alex proposes.
“I’d like that,” I say, nodding my head.
As he promised, Alex takes me home and cares for me. He runs me a bath, washing my hair and body. After he is finished making sure I am clean, he helps me out of the tub and dries me off. He lays me onto the bed and then pulls me into his chest. I let out a soft sigh, completely content… Completely enamored with my masked man
Layla's POV
It’s a beautiful spring evening. The sun is still shining and it’s a comfortable sixty-five degrees. I need to blow off some steam, so I am going for an evening walk. There’s a perfect trail close to mine and Alex’s home. All the trees have just started to bloom and instead of the bleak and dreary scenery, everything is budding. All the bushes have sprouted leaves, and the trees are just starting to fill out. It’s the perfect night for a walk. At the beginning of the trail, I do a light stretch and scan my surroundings. There are various people milling about, coming and going in and out of the trail. After stretching, I put my earbuds in and begin my walk. I am walking at a good pace. Not speed walking, but not a leisurely stroll either. I can smell the clean air and the fresh budding foliage, all around me. The sun is setting, and the sky is a beautiful arrangement of orange, pink and purple. I smile as I walk down the path.
Alex’s POV
The time has come. Layla has expressed to me how much the thought of being taken without her consent turns her on, and I am here to deliver. It took some months of planning, but I have it all worked out. I scoured the path I know she’s walked for the last few weeks. At a certain point there’s a hidden section that breaks off. It will provide good cover for the depraved things I am going to do to her in the woods. She told me she was going for a walk and two minutes after she left, I followed her. I parked at the other side of the trail and jogged into position. And now I wait. I see her walk past me with a smile on her face. She is so beautiful, I wish I could take her right now. But I will wait until she comes back this way. I know she will be back in around 30 minutes, which is when the fun will begin. I check all my supplies. I bought some chloroform, but I will only use a little to make her feel a little lightheaded. I smile to myself knowing how much thought I put into this. I wait patiently for my kitten and then I see her….
Layla’s POV
I feel rejuvenated as I am coming to the end of my walk. I took a little longer than usual and the sky is mostly dark. I can see the end of the trail when suddenly strong arms come around me and a cloth is thrown over my face. I hear a “shhh” and I suddenly feel dizzy. I try to scream, but something close to a loud whisper leaves my mouth. I want to fight, but I can’t. My legs feel like jelly and start to give out. Suddenly the cloth is taken away from my face. My head is cloudy, and I can’t make out the details of my abductor fully. My assailant scoops me up in his arms and turns towards some thick brush off the trail. I am groggy, but still conscience. My abductor is wearing a mask so I can’t make out his features, but he seems familiar. I can feel the panic in my frantically beating heart. Who would want to hurt me? My foggy brain tries to think of someone, anyone at all, that might want to abduct me, but I am drawing a blank.
My abductor takes me to a hidden bank behind the brush and lays me down on the bare ground. He hasn’t said a word so I can’t even try to place him by his voice. Whatever he has in store for me I guess he wants me to be awake, so I remember it. I know I had a fantasy that played out like this, but that was with Alex. I didn’t actually want to be kidnapped and raped. But here I am, unable to fight back. A tear escapes my eye as fear overtakes me. My kidnapper stands over me, examining me. He looks me up and down, I can see a glimmer in his eyes. Excitement. This is not going to end well for me. Then, he kneels on the ground and grips the top of my leggings and pulls them down to my feet. A soft whimper escapes me and my lips tremble. I can feel the effects of the drugs slowly relenting. In a few more minutes I might be able to put up some semblance of a fight, but right now I am at his mercy…
Alex’s POV
She hasn’t figured out it’s me yet. I can see the genuine fear written all over her face. I saw the tears that escaped her eyes, she looks beautiful. I know as soon as I speak, she will know it’s me, but I am trying to get her as worked up as possible, before I let her in on the secret. I see her lips trembling as I pull down her leggings and panties. Her legs are slightly shaking. I only drugged her enough to immobilize her for a few minutes, just until I let her know that it’s me, and that I am only fulfilling her fantasy. She turns her head slowly to the side, whimpering. I run my hand up her shirt grabbing her full tits over her bra. I move my hand lower to her waist, gently caress down her legs and back up until I reach her pussy. As scared as she is, I can see her sex glistening in the moonlight. My kitten doesn’t want to be turned on, but she can’t help it. This is her fantasy after all. I glide my fingers over her wet folds, and she lets out another small whimper. I can feel her legs starting to shake so I know the effects are starting to wear off. I decide to let her in on the secret. I lean down, put my mouth next to her ear and whisper, “Are you ready to come, kitten?”
Layla’s POV
As soon as I hear those words relief floods my body. It’s Alex, thank God. In an instant I go from being terrified to being turned on. From shaking with fear, to shaking with need. I almost forgot I had mentioned this fantasy to Alex months ago. Ever the pleaser, Alex has spent quite some time planning this out. My body is slowly coming out of its drugged state, and I am regaining some control. Now that I know that it’s him, I get into character. “No… please… don’t hurt me,” I beg. Alex takes me by the throat and my pussy throbs.
“I will take whatever I want, you are mine,” Alex growls. He sounds feral. Obviously turned on by the scene. Another whimper escapes me, but this one isn’t fear, it’s in anticipation.
Alex rips the shirt from my body and unclasps my bra. My nipples instantly harden in the cool, spring air. But my body is on fire. He grabs and pinches my nipple and I let out of soft moan.
“Oh, you like that do you?” Alex asks rhetorically. “You naughty slut. You want to be fucked by a strange, masked man in the woods. Let me taste you and see how much you want it.” Alex grabs both my knees and spreads my legs wide. Then he leans down and licks my wet folds. Humming in approval, “You taste so sweet. My favorite meal. Come all over my face!” he demands…
Alex’s POV
I instantly descend upon her wet pussy. The liquid gold is already dripping out of her. I can see her wetness leaking out of her, straight to her tight hole. She is soaked. I take her clit right into my mouth, not wasting any time. I can hear her let out a breathy moan and my dick is so hard, it hurts. I alternate between licking up her folds to her clit and sucking her swollen bundle of nerves into my mouth. I can feel her regaining her strength and she starts writhing underneath me. She’s so wet, I thrust two fingers into her pussy. Fucking her hard with my fingers, while sucking on her now pulsing clit. “No, please stop,” she cries. My kitten has gotten into character.
“You will come all over my face, or I will never let you go,” I tell her. I can feel her pussy gripping my fingers and the edge of her orgasm.
“No, no, please stop,” she begs.
“Come now, you dirty slut!” I shout. That’s all it takes for my kitten to burst all over my face and fingers. She is gushing. I pull my face away to watch the beautiful display before me. Her come is flowing out of her, while I continue to fuck her pussy with my fingers, while my other hand continues stroking her clit. I milk every… last… drop… I can out of her until she can’t possibly take anymore…
Layla’s POV
That orgasm was explosive, and I feel euphoric. Alex leans over me, “I am going to fuck this pussy raw,” he proclaims. My sex instantly pulses at the thought. I instantly went from satiated to hungry in one sentence.. Alex drives into me in one hard thrust. I can feel him in my throat.
“No, please no,” I cry as I attempt to push him away. Tears are streaming down my face, but in pleasure. I’m trying to stay in the scene. Alex pounds into me relentlessly, stroking my favorite spots with his cock. My next orgasm is building at a rapid pace.
I can feel my walls tightening around him, ready to give in to the pleasure, when Alex leans into my ear and seductively growls, “Ich werde deine dreckige fotze voeglen bis sie voll ist und du aus deneim mund sperma spuckst. I will fuck your dirty pussy until it is full, and you spit cum out of your mouth.”
That is all it takes, and I explode again, all over his cock. I am moaning so loud, I am positive anyone in the surrounding area can hear me. “Oh. My. God!” I can’t stop my orgasm from flowing out of me. I can feel it everywhere, from the tips of my toes to my head. My entire body feels like, electricity is surging through me. Alex thrusts hard once, then twice, and impales himself as deep as he can. Then releases himself into me. He continues thrusting, my pussy milking every… last… drop out of him. He eventually slows his pace, until he stops, still seated inside of me.
As we catch our breath, Alex pulls the mask from his face. Once it’s off, he puts his hands on my face and pulls me in for a soft kiss. I hum in approval on his lips.
“I love you Layla,” Alex caresses me with his words. “Such a good girl,” he praises.
“I love you too,” I reply. He wraps his arm around me. We watch the sun finish its descent and the darkness completely surrounds us. Once our breathing has evened out and we are relaxed, Alex dresses me and then himself. He scoops me into his arms and walks me out of the trail and into his car.
“I’ll take you to your car in the morning, let me get you home and take care of you,” Alex proposes.
“I’d like that,” I say, nodding my head.
As he promised, Alex takes me home and cares for me. He runs me a bath, washing my hair and body. After he is finished making sure I am clean, he helps me out of the tub and dries me off. He lays me onto the bed and then pulls me into his chest. I let out a soft sigh, completely content… Completely enamored with my masked man
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