It's a Prank!
Copyright© 2023 by Perry_D
Chapter 9: The Queen Goes Hunting
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 9: The Queen Goes Hunting - A young man's life is turned upside down when he goes against history's greatest prankster 'The Pranking King' Hiroko Fujisaki...
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Mult Teenagers Coercion NonConsensual Reluctant Fiction High Fantasy Humor School BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Interracial White Male Oriental Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Squirting Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex Teacher/Student
After thanking Hiroko, Alex grabbed his lunch and spent the rest of the day roaming around the campus. Having spent yesterday afternoon with ‘Neko-chan’, he felt extremely relaxed. While he didn’t like being here, he knew there was no way for him to go back home without completing his studies.
He spent most of the afternoon and evening on campus, looking through various venues like the Science Lab, Art clubs, Sports ground, and Library.
He decided to go out and check off-campus before dark. There were a few food shops, book stores, and a small shopping centre surrounding the campus. On the opposite side of them was a park.
The park was called ‘Utsukushii Park’; Utsukushii was a word which meant ‘beautiful’. Alex was surprised to find that there was also a new park in the west side the City with the same name. This was a small park but expansion wasn’t possible since the park was surrounded by a small pond and the school campus. So, the City built a new and bigger park in the city while they also renovated this one for locals to use.
He walked toward the park. The plants were native, with eye-catching flower beds in the entrance. Many people were roaming through the park. Children were playing around and it was a very lively sight.
He took a small walk through the various scenes that were created by planting different kinds of plants artistically.
Back home, there was a small park near his house where he used to play as a child. So, the scenery and beauty of this park triggered a few old memories. Without paying attention to his surroundings, he walked until he saw a small wooden bench. He sat on the bench lost in the memories of his childhood. He missed his home, his friends and his grandpa, who would take him to the park every evening when he was young.
Suddenly, he felt a nasty shiver run down his spine and it brought him back to reality. He looked around the trees, which were tall in this part of the park. The sun must have set half an hour ago and he couldn’t hear the voices of children playing in the park anymore.
‘They all must have gone!’
He stood up, or at least he tried to, but he couldn’t move his hands. He looked toward them, but he couldn’t see what was holding his hands to the bench in the dark.
It was a full moon night, but the moon hadn’t risen yet. He felt a sense of uneasiness. He wasn’t sure what was going on but he knew he was stuck here. When he was lost in his memories, someone had bound his hands.
He tried to free himself, but his hands wouldn’t budge. He looked around hoping to find someone who would scream ‘It’s a prank!’ or something and come out with a camera, but nothing, no one!
He felt the same uneasiness creeping through his spine, going all the way to his heart. He looked around hoping to find someone, but again he didn’t see anyone.
“Hey, who did this to me?”
There was no reply. He felt a bit scared, he had been brave from a very young age, but this situation was getting to him.
He felt the same sense of uneasiness as he had when was six years old and went to visit a zoo. He had come near a small pond where there were different types of crocodiles. One caught his attention it was in the middle of the pond. Its eyes were closed, but suddenly the crocodile opened its eyes and looked at him. This was the same feeling he was experiencing right now.
It was like his sixth sense was telling him that some kind of dangerous predator had set its eyes upon him!
The moon started to rise from the horizon. The bench was facing the moon. While it was shining moonlight around him, it was still dark due to huge trees blocking his sight.
He had been struggling to free his hand, but after trying for few minutes he knew there was no way for him to free himself.
When he was looking around, his eyes caught a small movement nearby. At first, he thought it was a tree, but now he could make a figure near the tree. He blinked a few times to get a clear view, but suddenly, the shadow disappeared. He wasn’t sure who it was, but the shadow appeared to be a female from the body shape.
Again, he tried to speak, but a hand appeared from nowhere and put a ball in his mouth.
‘What the hell? A fucking ball gags?’
He was scared and confused at the same time.
A strong, earthy sent went into his nose. He knew it was women’s perfume. The scent was intense and powerful. It felt like it was specially made to dominate the sense of smell. All he smelled was that earthy scent, everything else felt less important to his nose.
He felt someone’s breath on his neck. Goosebumps went through his body. He experienced a strange fear, and the same sense of uneasiness. His heart started to beat faster; his breath quickened.
“Are you scared little rat?”
He heard a strong, yet firm female voice. A slow and steady stream of breath kept giving him goosebumps. He felt her tongue lick his neck, sending shivers of excitement through his body.
He once tried this thing with his third girlfriend, but it didn’t feel real to him. She tried her best to be a dominatrix. He was easily able to see through her act though, which ruined the experience. But now it wasn’t an act, it was real; some crazy woman had bound him deep inside a public park and was now toying with him!
Her tongue reached his earlobe. She slowly sucked on it, sending jolts of excitement through him. It wasn’t the first time he had been licked on his neck and ear, but this woman was doing it like it was some kind of art.
It wasn’t some random compulsive action on her part. She was doing it in such a way that it felt like she was an expert in using her tongue.
Again, she started to lick downward. She reached the spot where she had started from and gave a small bite. While Alex had never been into pain, this bite excited him. The cocktail of fear and excitement was dulling all his other senses.
After his one-time role play with his girlfriend, he had always thought that being on the other side of the stick wasn’t his thing. That’s why he chose to be on top with ‘Neko-chan’. But now he was bound on a wooden bench in a public park, while some woman who he didn’t even know was playing with him and causing a strange reaction within his heart.
A finger touched his neck where she had given him a bite and started to massage there and it stroked the same path where her tongue has travelled. It reached his ear and started to trace his earlobe and reversed the same action just like her tongue.
His mind was using all the strength it could muster to control his heart and body, but they had their own minds in this situation.
Just her tongue and a single finger were enough to make his heart pound like he had run a marathon. This was a really strange experience for him. Never in his life had he felt so helpless and yet so excited!
“Are you excited, little rat?”
She spoke directly in his ear, her breath hitting him. His mind knew how wrong it was, yet those words were causing trembles of excitement within his heart. His body started to feel extremely hot, and just like his heart his cock also happened to disagree with his mind at this moment.
It was rock hard, trying to break out of its confines. Instead of fighting his body, he focused his mind on his mouth and tried to utter something. “Muffff...”
“Oh!!! Is that a yes?”
That wasn’t what he intended to say, so he started to shake his head in disagreement. Trying to convince her otherwise, but it resulted in his neck being constantly brushed with her tongue which was out of her mouth. The same spot where she had bitten him became wet. If that wasn’t enough, she again blew air around his neck.
This act was enough to trigger a new war between his mind and body. He knew that if he could see the face of this woman, he would see a wink indicating her victory. He had enough experience to know how this thing worked. All you had to do is just say why you are the Dom and your partner is sub.
All you have to do is make them realize why they are on the lower level of the food chain!
Yesterday he delivered a thorough spanking to make ‘Neko-chan’ realize the same thing. This mysterious woman did it with just a few exhales of her breaths, a single finger, and her tongue.
He knew what level this mysterious woman was. Compared to her in this line, he was just a noob, a newcomer who needs to depend on measures like spanking to prove his authority.
‘No. I wouldn’t let some unknown woman humiliate me like this. She may be some kind of ‘Pro’ in this, but I know the rules of this game!’
He closed his eyes and tried to shut his mind from everything that was happening around him. He tried to ignore his hastily beating heart. His rock hard, demanding cock, and focused all his attention on his uneven breathing pattern and tried to slow it down.
He tried to control his breathing, applying the meditation techniques he had learned as part of the Tantric Sex.
“It’s no fun if the prey doesn’t put up a fight! I like them struggling instead of whining. That’s what makes victory more delicious!”
He knew what she was doing here, using reverse psychology with him. This trick wouldn’t work on him.
“Muffff...” came out of his mouth when he felt her tongue licking his entire left cheek, but within a second or two he composed himself.
“Rule Number One: Your all focus should be on Mistress Hitomi and nothing else just ME!”
With that sentence, she slowly pulled his head backward.
He felt his head was pressed against an elastic pillow or at least that’s what he first thought. The very next moment his eyes were wide with realization.
‘Fuck! They are Huge! Very, very huge!’
He had seen many on the internet but it was the first time he was encountering such Huge Boobs so closely!
His head could feel the softness of her tits covered in a leather top.
A muffled moan left his mouth.
“You like them, don’t you, little rat?”
While it sounded like a question, he knew it wasn’t one. Without giving it much thought, he quickly shook his head in denial.
Heaven! He was in heaven! His head could feel the velvety softness of her breasts. They were so soft yet so firm! Another muffled moan came out of his gagged mouth. His cock jumped inside his pants.
Never in his life had he felt so vulnerable and so excited. He was losing this fight pretty badly. He took deep breaths and tried to control his bodily reactions. This time it took him at least a minute to control his body.
“Rule Number Two: Mistress Hitomi only likes to hear ‘YES!’ There should never be ‘No!’So, you should be nodding your head like this,” with that she shook his head up and down with both her hands in a ‘Yes’ motion.
His head was mashed between her huge jugs. His breathing went haywire, his heart started to beat quickly, his cock was as hard as it could get.
His mind was losing connection with reality.
‘Fuck! FUCK!’ That was the only thing his mind could repeat.
This woman was utterly wreaking havoc on him, and she hadn’t even done anything to him. She was something else, she wasn’t just a practitioner of BDSM she was a damn PRO!
He felt a single finger landing on his shoulder. It slowly went downward and stopped right on his chest to draw a small circle on his right nipple through his T-shirt. She repeated the motion two more times.
He felt a jolting reaction from the way she was manipulating and playing with his nipple. He had never known that he had such sensitive nipples. He felt his entire mind being focused inside that circle.
It was having an enchanting effect on him. Before he could lose himself under the spell, she suddenly pinched his nipple.
He inhaled a deep breath. His body shook violently it was like he was being forced to have some kind of mental orgasm.
This time it took him few minutes to get his body under his control.
After some time, her finger started to go downward.
It kept moving until it reached his lap, and stopped right above his hard cock. Slowly, she started to trace his rock-hard cock through his pants. His breathing again picked up; his cock gave a few spasms.
He felt like he was on the verge of cumming. He tried to control his breathing and his cock, but he was failing utterly.
He was having a battle of wills with a woman who was dominating him with just her finger. But the way her finger was moving on his cock wasn’t normal, it was ‘Art’ beyond his understanding.
Like a musician who knows what notes to press to create a great tune, she was pressing the right nerves on his confined cock.
He closed his eyes, clenched his teeth on the ball gag and tried his best to control the compulsive reaction his body was having to this woman’s actions.
“You can run little rat, but you cannot escape.”
It was like she had seen through him. She gave another lick to his earlobe, and her hand took hold of his cock through his pant.
“Hum ... little rat got a big package down there!”
With that, she started to stroke his cock while releasing a sadistic laugh. Her laughter sent a cold shiver down his spine.
Her evil laughter was the reason why he didn’t cum then and there.
It was enough for his mind to restart itself, take a few breaths and control his immediate compulsion to cum.
Suddenly, her hand was gone. The feeling of her pillowy breasts was also gone. He closed his eyes and tried to relax his mind and body, at the same time he also felt a sense of loss.
Never in his life had he felt such an intense and edgy experience!
He felt a weight on his legs so his eyes opened only to find them staring at two huge orbs. He couldn’t see what exactly she was wearing due to the darkness. It appeared like some kind of leather top, similar to what porn stars wear in BDSM scenes. He also noticed the top could barely hold her huge boobs.
‘HUGE’ was a small word when describing the size of her boobs. It was like she was hiding two behemoths inside that leather top.
Her top was doing everything to hold them. It was like they would break free at any moment and crush his face under their weight.
She had arranged each of her leg on his sides. He could feel heat coming from her covered pussy, touching his cock through his pants.
She took hold of his head and raised it so now he was looking at her face, which was covered with a spiky black mask.
Her hair was waving like an ocean wave under the cold breeze. He was seeing a real-life mysterious Dominatrix. Something he believed was limited to porn videos.
She brought her face even closer to him.
“You like them don’t you, little rat?”
She didn’t expect an answer from him since he had a ball gag in his mouth.
She took hold of his face and mashed his face right against her huge mountains. They felt softer than the feathery pillows that he had when he was young.
There was nothing that he could compare with this experience. He could barely breathe. But DAMN, it was worth it!
She released his face from its confines and raised his head. He was again looking at her masked face.
The mask was covering half off her face. Her full lips and her chin were uncovered. On the upper side of her face, only her eyes were visible. They were looking at him like she could see through his very soul!
“Of course, you like them, all the rats do!”
He could see a thin smile on her face and an evil glint pass through her eyes. He felt a shiver running through his spine.
Slowly, her hand moved down her body and she unzipped her top. Like compressed springs, both her tits jumped out of their confines and literally smashed against his face.
His expression was beyond shock at the sight of them and the way they smacked themselves against his face. He also noticed the earthy scent that was coming from the oil that was smeared on those tits.
She gave a hearty laugh at his goofy reaction.
Slowly her right hand took hold of his face, and her left hand took hold of her left boob.
SMACK!
It made a wet slapping sound when she hit his cheek with her tit. It wasn’t painful but it felt so intense that his body reacted immediately.
His cock twitched under her.
“So, you like being spanked by them! Don’t you, little rat?”
SMACK!
She hit his cheek again. Again, his body reacted the same way. For him, it was getting out of control.
She slowly moved her ass on his lap. Up and down on his confined cock. He again did his best to control the urge to cum.
He could feel the heat of her nether region. She mashed his head between her tits and started to massage his face with her breasts, and increased the movement on his lap.
He knew his end was near. If he came, it would be a humiliating experience for him.
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