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the first time, April 25
6/2/2009 10:49 am Last Read: |
After chatting for a couple of years, we finally met for a b&g. I hadn't played in a long time and was not ready for his level of pain. He was rougher than I was comfortable with and I decided not to pursue a second visit, and told him why. I did leave the door open on the chance that I would get back into it, he is really hot and I did not want to burn any bridges. In april the cravings which had begun slowly, started to overwhelm me and I found myself thinking of him, his strength, his cock and how he throat fucked me until I gagged, his hands and how he slapped my face, twisted my nipples and yanked on my hair. Oh yeah, I was ready. I found him in a chat room and entered with excitement and apprehension. Would he remember what a wimp I had been and not be interested, or had he been serious when he said he hopes i change my mind because he wants to use me further. He pm'd me as soon as he saw me enter the room, asking what I was looking for. I am not one to beat around the bush (pun intended) so I let him know how I was craving him and his brand of pain. There were a few glitches actually getting together, about which he was NOT happy and I started to worry again that he would not want to be bothered. On a Saturday in late April i found that i may have an opportunity to have the house to myself for a few hours and immediately let him know the plans. He instructed me to be home and ready by 2pm. As i left to go home i pm'd him that i was on my way and he replied, you have 15 minutes, be ready. 'Ready' meant collar and leash, something slutty or nude, and toys laid out. When he arrived, i let him in and showed him the way to the playroom. As i stood there trembling, he pulled down the front of my slutty little dress and started playing with my nipples. I shivered as he squeezed, twisted and bit each one. He chose a flogger and started warming me up. He attached my cuffs around the bar of one of my exercise machines, lifted my dress and told me to spread my legs. He alternated between the flogger, crop, wooden spoon, leather slapper, and his hands, and beat my ass, back, legs, tits and pussy. I was groaning, moaning and spreading my legs as much as i could to give him more access and he let the flogger falls land right on my clit, from behind, over and over. I asked permission before i came, like i was trained, and he gave it. The marks he left were stunning and i wore them with pride. He allowed me the honor of his cock in my mouth and throat, but explained that i have to earn other pleasures. | ||
6/3/2009 5:35 am |
Very eroticly written. I hope it all happened just that way. I know there must be more experiences waiting to be told. It sounds like it was a quick but very well rounded session.
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