Chapter 4

From : The Advert

I had been going through a dry spell sexually for some time and didn’t want a relationship. Given the lack of local freaks to fuck, I placed an ad on a kink website. The ad read: “ Rough Fuck wanted, I don’t want to know your name or where you work or any of that bullshit. I just need you to show up and get fucked. I will tell you what to do and you will do it or leave. That simple, no cuddles or hugging, Just raw fucking.” I really didn’t expect any responses, but that ad was the beginning to a very sexually active time in life.

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It was the Next day when I got home from Rough Riding that I remembered I had not used protection last night. This was the first time I had forgot to use protection. I wrangled for hours over the fact that I was careless. I enjoyed my kinks and in my mind not wearing protection was basically giving the kink up. If I were infected I would not put others at risk, ending my irreverent behavior.

On Monday I took a sick day from work which I rarely did, so there was no questions asked. I went to my doctor and explained my situation and even though she told me my risk was very limited, I requested THE TEST. She suggested that I get the full spectrum of tests so that my mind would be at ease over all the possibilities.

I waited the three days in a relative state of controlled dismay. I didn’t get any Emails to my advert and I gave more thought about making another advert looking for friends with benefits. I had met a few people I had fun with and wanted to see if anyone might want more. But now it had the added dimension of ensuring a longer prolific life.

My Doctor call me on Thursday after I got home for work and I anxiously listened as she went through the details. The result was that I was clean, no diseases. I breathed a sigh of relief, and she told me that I should have follow up testing done, but the chances are very low that one sexual encounter would result in an infection.

Dr. Romain then asked if I was still interested in the rough sex choice. I thought it was a medical question as I was talking with my Doctor. What I lacked to take into account was that she was a female and that she had sexual needs. I told that yeah I was still going to have rough sex just not going to forget to use protection.

Dana Romain, the woman then shocked the livid fuck out of me and asked if I would be interested in taking her. I dumb founded asked her, take her where? As the words left my mouth I realized what she was offering me. I quickly said oh yes Dana, when and where? I was equally surprised when she said she was home alone, if I was free.

I was riding a wave of shock and awe and asked her for her address. I put her address in my phones map app, and told her I’d be over in an hour. Dana asked if was up for something different and I asked what she was thinking. Dana told me she leave the door unlocked and I could just come in and take her in what ever way I liked and she would act like she didn’t like it. I said you want consensual non consensual sex?

Dana said yes, that she wanted the experience on her terms in a safe environment. I told her to choose a safe word that would signal that she wanted to stop. Dana told me the word is planter. I repeated it back to her and she confirmed. I told her I’d be over shortly. I took some comfort after hanging up, that she would have sex with me, knowing what I had just been through. I gathered up my ski mask, duct tape, some condoms, and a change of clothes in my to go bag.

The ride over to her house was quick, and I found her door open as she had said. The house a ranch style one floor lay out was easily searched as I went from room to room heading to the bedrooms. In the kitchen I noted the name on the mail was Dana’s and felt relief knowing I had the right house. I found a smaller bedroom that was dark save a lamp on the desk.

There was only one more room Dana could be in and the door was open and a light next to the bed was on. The television was on at a medium volume, giving me cover noise. I pulled my ski mask on and duct tape out as I entered her room. She was laying on the bed on her side facing away from the door and me. I quietly walked over to the bed and flipped her onto her stomach.