I've always been into horror films, so when my boyfriend suggested putting on a Scream mask and chasing me through the woods to fuck me, I couldn't say no.
We ordered the mask from Amazon and planned our sex session for a Saturday night so that we wouldn't run into any dog walkers. I couldn't contain my excitement when it came around to putting my running shoes on.
Wearing a mini skirt and a wee crop top, we headed out with my boyfriend wearing black joggers and a black hoody complete with the scream mask. He really looked the part. He even bought his BDSM knife to make it even more realistic.
Taking to the woods, he told me he was going to give me a 20-second head start. He told me to really go for it and to scream as I ran. So, I did.
Sprinting as fast as I could, I jumped over all the obstacles on my way, tripping a few times. Screaming as I ran, I felt my adrenaline shoot up as I fell over a log and cut my knee on a stone. My boyfriend is a fast runner, so my heart was literally pounding as he nearly caught up to me.
I gave him a run for his money, however, and pelted it across the woods. Not letting my sore knee bother me as branches hit me in the face and body.
Eventually, he caught up to me and grabbed me by my ponytail. Pinning me against the nearest tree, he brought his knife up to my throat and told me if I screamed, he'd cut me. Then he placed a black cloth in my mouth so I couldn't make a sound.
Pushing his body against mine, I could feel his throbbing cock through his joggers. Using one hand, he pulled his joggers and boxers down to reveal his growing penis. With the other hand still holding the knife to my throat, he ordered me to turn around.
Pulling up my mini skirt, he spat on his cock a few times as he entered me, even though I was not yet wet. My boyfriend is rather large downstairs, so it hurt as he squeezed it in, but I get pleasure from pain.
Pushing my head against the tree, he took me in a standing up doggy style roughly. Keeping the knife held to my throat. I tried to moan, but I couldn't with the gag in my mouth.
After fucking me roughly, he took out his penis, grabbed me by the ponytail once again and ushered me down to his throbbing cock. I sucked like my life depended on it. Giving him the Gluck Gluck 9000 in true VavaViolet Magazine style.
Once he was satisfied enough, he once again grabbed me by the ponytail and bent me over a fallen tree. Entering me from behind, he leaned forward so he could whisper in my ear.
"Make a sound and I'll kill you," he said, adding to the thrill. I kept quiet despite how difficult it was not to moan. The whole experience was such a thrill. My knee was now dripping with blood, but I didn't care.
A few minutes later, he grabbed me by the waist and turned me around so I was in the missionary position. Then he spat on my pussy before entering me. Face to face, all I could see was the Scream mask; I couldn't tell it was my boyfriend at all.
He forced his way into me over and over again, keeping the knife close to my throat. When it came to finishing, once I had orgasmed, he pulled me down onto my knees and came all over my face.
It was a truly spooky and satisfying shag. One I hope to redo soon!
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