near the end of my last rationship my ex wanted to do a roleplay. So I suggested a captor hostage roleplay, no safety words. I of course was the captor, so I bound and gagged her. And let her sot in the bedroom for a full hour, id come back in force her to suck my cock then slap her and leave her again. This went on for about 3 hours until I came back and she had been crying that she wasnt having fun and wanted to stop, but I tied her too tight. I tore off her clothes and fucked her until I literwlly bruised her pussy. Called it a day and told her she had to escape herself.
Hm. I can think of times I've berated lovers for not being up to par, but I guess I'm not all that scary.
Does smashing french fries with gravy on the head of my Irish ex after he called me a bitch, then ripping the shirt off his back when he tried to leave, count? It led to great make-up sex, but the guy was 6'4, and well built. The only thing I "frightened" him with was my temper. :p
Lycan? Got a (real) scene report to share? :)