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Evan put the curious contraption on his head. At first glance it could be mistaken for a simple VR headset, but there were additional stripes to be fastened around the head carefully and a little remote lay where he had put it on his desk. A revolutionary invention, capable of creating not only visual and auditory sensations, but the physical ones to go along with it.
As soon as you turned it on, it was like you were really inside whatever movie played before your eyes, you could feel movement as if you were moving yourself. You could feel temperature, textures, touch, pain.
And as expected, one of the main uses for this wonderful, state of the art technology was porn. Evan was no different, he’d been lent this thing for that very purpose by Louis, his roommate and sometimes friend with benefits, whenever they weren’t fighting.
“You’re going to love this one,” Louis had confidently said, sending him a link.
Evan got comfortable in bed on his back naked, lying down carefully on the pillow, as to not disrupt his headgear and with the little remote in hand. He had to blink a few times to make the image come into focus, but then he could see the menu clearly in front of his eyes. He opened the link and leaned back, brimming with excitement.
Evan gasped as he felt like he was catapulted onto the scene, where he looked up at a ridiculously handsome man.
Hungrily, he took in his muscular form, before the man got on top of him, spreading his legs and getting in between them. He kissed him and his lips felt soft but insistent and so very real, Evan moaned into his mouth.
Hands ran over his body, gripping his throat, pinching his nipples, grabbing his waist, and he was overwhelmed by all the sensations the headset fed straight into his brain.
The man’s big cock dragged between his cheeks, pushing against his hole. It already felt quite open and wet, and Evan felt glad that in this fantasy, he didn’t have to deal with the hassle of cleaning and stretching himself out, he was free to just enjoy.
This thing was fucking incredible, he decided as the cock breached his hole and filled him up.
Normally, he wouldn’t be able to take someone this big without copious amounts of stretching, but now his body just took it like it was made for it, no pain, only pleasure and that maddening fullness. The thrusts grew rapid from the get-go and Evan could feel his body shake in pleasure.
The angle was perfect, the speed and force a delicious torture, and Evan heard his own moans fill the silence as the buff stranger pumped into him, only grunting minutely. The ruthless fucking continued for what felt like forever, the man never needed to take a break or even slow down, just pounding away as if intent on making Evan go crazy from the stimulation.
After a while it simply became too much, he was squirming under the man’s weight, each thrust sending sparks of pleasure through him, until he couldn’t take it anymore.
With a strangled moan, he came over his stomach, drooling as he felt the man’s cock pulse inside of him and fill him with cum.
And just like that, it was over.
In the fraction of a second, he could feel his blanket under his back again, his hole was no longer stretched and filled, the only remnant of the experience was the little puddle of cum on his stomach. He was back in the menu, panting heavily.
Louis had been right, he did love this, but he craved something more.
Something a little more intense.
He’d always considered himself a masochist, but he had just lacked a partner to make his fantasies come to life. This was the perfect opportunity to test some of that out without having to deal with marks and bruises and potential danger. He scrolled through the recommendations, trying to find something with a little more spice. He really didn’t have to look for long, the site was packed with content that seemed more and more questionable the closer he looked. Not wanting to do anything too crazy right away, he settled on one that had ‘spanking’ in the title.
He wasn’t disappointed, as soon as he entered the simulated reality, he barely had time to take in his surroundings because he was flipped onto his stomach and his face was shoved in a pillow. A rough hand stroked up and down the soft skin of his ass and he pushed his hips upwards in need, arching up into the touch, greedy for it.
His mouth dropped open when he was slapped hard, the pleasurable burn making him whimper into the pillow. The man aimed well, a little from below, hitting the flesh of his cheeks and sending vibrations through his body that had his cock throbbing in midair.
Each hit made the next one sting more, the skin becoming red and sensitive, but the hands kept up their merciless rhythm until tears gathered in his eyes, and he was softly sniffling into the pillow, overwhelmed. He’d never had a partner spank him this hard, and his pain tolerance was revealing itself to be a lot lower than he would’ve thought.
A strong chest leaned over his back and he jumped slightly as the guy’s hot breath fanned his ear.
“You’re doing so well, baby. Do you think you can take a little more?”
Oh, that voice. It was deep and reverberated in his mind, it made him want to be good so badly.
He nodded.
It didn’t take long for him to wish he hadn’t.
With a resounding smack, the guy’s palm landed on his left cheek, stinging terribly. He yelped when the next blow hit his other cheek, and the man started switching between them, making them redden and throb with pain equally.
He didn’t know how long it lasted, but after a while he was flipped on his back again and his head dragged towards the edge of the bed. Trying to get his sobs under control, he blinked up at the man in front of him, the tears in his eyes making it hard to see.
A cock bumped against his still quivering and wet mouth, and he opened it reflexively.
The crying had felt cathartic, and now he wanted nothing more than to lay back and let this body be used.
He moaned in content as it breached his lips, sliding in deep and setting a ruthless pace. With great effort, he tried to gag as little as possible, laying limply on the bed while the man above him shoved in and out of his throat.
A hand wandered over his body and he welcomed the rough touches on his cock.
What he didn’t expect, was for the hand to suddenly come down on his sensitive dick full force.
He squealed around the cock in his mouth as he was hit and his body thrashed in painful pleasure.
Then it all stopped.
Immediately, he was back in his room.
He must have hit pause while he was squirming around, the remote still in his hand. He groaned in annoyance, he hadn’t meant to pause it. Even if he was apprehensive in the moment, he wanted to be treated roughly, he wanted to feel helpless and used.
Unpausing again, he struggled to get back into it, as the stranger continued to fuck him. It did still feel good, but the incident had ruined a bit of the immersion for him. If he focused hard enough, he could still feel the remote in his hand, the real and simulated sensations strangely superposed.
It didn’t take long for the man to fill up his mouth, and then it was over again.
Evan lay on his bed, staring blankly at the menu, a bit irritated, but still so very needy. He wasn’t satisfied yet.
An idea suddenly struck him, and he took the headset off to rummage in his bedside drawer, pulling out a pair of handcuffs.
Had he been thinking more with his upstairs brain, he probably wouldn’t have even considered this, but with the way his cock throbbed at the idea of being completely powerless, it seemed like a wonderful idea.
And it wasn’t like the simulation could cause any real damage, it was perfectly safe to use. He’d just uncuff himself again after the next video.
What could go wrong.
These cuffs were a bit of a hassle, you had to put them on individually and then lock the little lock that connected both of them by a chain. After he’d put them on, he fastened the headgear again. His hands were a little clumsy from eagerness, and he struggled to loop the chain through the metal headboard. When the lock finally clicked, he put the key within reach on his bed and grabbed the remote where he’d laid it next to his hands.
Without paying it much thought, he clicked on one that seemed vaguely BDSM related. There was a little gray symbol in the corner that he hadn’t seen before, but he was too horny to pay it any mind. He threw the remote somewhere he wouldn’t be able to reach it without undoing the cuffs first.
The image came into view, and he blinked at the stone floor in front of him. His heart raced in excitement as he felt how his arms and legs were spread wide apart and tied, forcing him into an X-shape.
Slow, sure steps echoed in the room, and Evan wondered for a moment where he was.
A thin, leather object trailed over his back. A whip.
Oh.
It moved over the curve of his ass and he pushed his hips up into the rough touch on his skin, needy for it. The spindly tip of it brushed between his cheeks, right over his hole, and Evan whined.
As sudden as the touch had come, it was gone, and Evan could hear the person’s steps again. Pacing around him, as if considering from where to strike him first. He tensed in anticipation.
The whip cracked.
He jumped.
The person still wasn’t talking, but he could hear an amused chuckle.
And then a smack.
He whined as the whip hit him across his back.
It stung. He wanted it to hurt more.
The person granted his wish, whipping his back repeatedly in a figure eight motion. He gritted his teeth, rutting his hardening cock against the floor, as the rough leather came down on his skin over and over again.
After a while, the person stopped and stepped in between his spread legs. He was still shuddering as a rough boot pressed on his butt, pushing him to grind against the floor. It was uncomfortable, hard and cold, but the friction had him biting his lip to stifle his moans.
The pointed shoe dragged lower, teasing his hole. Not quite penetrating him, but pressing right there, oh so good.
He groaned and pushed back against it, needing something, anything, inside.
He whined in discontent when it pulled back. With a sharp flick, the whip met him ass, and he ached off the floor in painful pleasure.
Afterwards, there was no sensation again, no indication of movement. He dreaded and craved the next hit.
Then it came.
He cried out, taken off guard.
The person clearly enjoyed making him quiver in fear and anticipation. They would strike him whenever he least expected it, hard and unforgiving. Teasing over the whip over his ass while he was fearfully awaiting the next hit. Making him wince, enjoying how receptive he was.
They went back to the repetitive hits, whipping his cheeks one after the other, hitting the bottom of his ass, where he was most sensitive.
Each hit went straight to his cock, and before he knew it, his hips were shamelessly screwing against the floor. Moaning louder and louder, drooling on the cold stone. His ass reddened and jiggled at each impact and his body was quivering helplessly, until it seized up, and he released onto the floor, hips bucking uncontrollably.
The orgasm was so strong, it took him a few moments to regain his senses.
The whipping didn’t stop.
He whined and pleaded, but the person still refused to talk to him, mercilessly bringing the leather down on him again and again. Tears pooled in his eyes and dripped onto the floor, while his cock spurted a few pathetic last drops. His body tried futilely to twitch away from the sensation.
Maybe he shouldn’t have restrained himself, he thought in desperation. He’d definitely choose a more vanilla video next time. Something less overwhelming.
The minutes dragged on. The person seemed to have fun randomly striking his thighs, ass and shoulders, never letting him prepare for the next hit. It was maddening.
He felt so sore by the time they finally stopped.
As soon as he felt his own bed under his back again, he groped around for the key. His hand bumped against it, and it made a clanking sound as it fell off the bed and landed on the floor.
Fuck.
The video stopped buffering, but the menu didn’t appear. Instead, a next one started playing automatically.
His eyes widened in realization.
That gray little icon had been a playlist symbol.