Straight Female / 57
Secret Desires
I’ve only ever had plain vanilla sex and that not often.
I am insanely turned on at the thought of mild bondage and discipline. I am a strong feminist but desire to be dominated in the bedroom by a strong man.
I imagine him ordering me to strip and my whole body tingles as I obey. My nipples are rock hard and my clit is tingling. I obediently lie on the bed spread-eagled, and he secures my wrists and ankles.
I want him to suck my nipples until I cum but he is making me wait. He gets out the nipple clamps, and the brush of his fingers and his warm breath on my nipples drive me crazy as he puts the clamps on each nipple, tantalizing me as he tightens the clamps. By now my whole body is thrumming and I want him to touch me in all the secret places that only he knows.
He is naked and his large throbbing cock teases me as he stays just out of reach. He strokes himself as he watches me writhe helplessly, unable to touch myself and unable to use even friction to slake my desire.
He gets a small whip and draws it along my quivering body. I’m both eagerly anticipating the painful strikes and fearful of the pain. At last he begins lightly lashing my thighs and belly and breasts with the whip, and my body involuntarily arches at every exquisite blow.
He strokes the red marks that the ship left on my pale ivory flesh and it feels like fire. I want to beg him to touch me, to greedily suck my throbbing nipples, to tease my swollen clit with his tongue. I want him to bury his cock deep inside of me as we are both swept away on waves of pleasure. As I open my mouth to succumb to temptation, he slips the panties I had earlier removed into my mouth, effectively gagging me.
He reminds me that I am not allowed to speak until given permission and then resumes stroking himself. He is as turned on by my writhing agony as I am, and is in no hurry to give me the relief my body craves.
I lie there, helpless and hungry for his touch. At last, he removes the nipple clamps and the painful rush of blood is exciting. He takes one nipple into his mouth and I cum at the first nip of his teeth. He licks and sucks and nibbles my nipples.
He smiles. “Are you ready for this, my sweet submissive?”
“Yes, sir, if you are ready for me to take it.”
He slides his huge throbbing cock into me, thrusting in and out until we both cum. I feel wave after wave of painful pleasure invade my body. He lies on my quivering exhausted flesh and murmurs endearments. I think he is about to release me, so I’m surprised when he clamps my nipples once more.
“I will be back in a few hours, pet.” He then walks out the door, leaving me bound and clamped and eagerly awaiting his return.
I am insanely turned on at the thought of mild bondage and discipline. I am a strong feminist but desire to be dominated in the bedroom by a strong man.
I imagine him ordering me to strip and my whole body tingles as I obey. My nipples are rock hard and my clit is tingling. I obediently lie on the bed spread-eagled, and he secures my wrists and ankles.
I want him to suck my nipples until I cum but he is making me wait. He gets out the nipple clamps, and the brush of his fingers and his warm breath on my nipples drive me crazy as he puts the clamps on each nipple, tantalizing me as he tightens the clamps. By now my whole body is thrumming and I want him to touch me in all the secret places that only he knows.
He is naked and his large throbbing cock teases me as he stays just out of reach. He strokes himself as he watches me writhe helplessly, unable to touch myself and unable to use even friction to slake my desire.
He gets a small whip and draws it along my quivering body. I’m both eagerly anticipating the painful strikes and fearful of the pain. At last he begins lightly lashing my thighs and belly and breasts with the whip, and my body involuntarily arches at every exquisite blow.
He strokes the red marks that the ship left on my pale ivory flesh and it feels like fire. I want to beg him to touch me, to greedily suck my throbbing nipples, to tease my swollen clit with his tongue. I want him to bury his cock deep inside of me as we are both swept away on waves of pleasure. As I open my mouth to succumb to temptation, he slips the panties I had earlier removed into my mouth, effectively gagging me.
He reminds me that I am not allowed to speak until given permission and then resumes stroking himself. He is as turned on by my writhing agony as I am, and is in no hurry to give me the relief my body craves.
I lie there, helpless and hungry for his touch. At last, he removes the nipple clamps and the painful rush of blood is exciting. He takes one nipple into his mouth and I cum at the first nip of his teeth. He licks and sucks and nibbles my nipples.
He smiles. “Are you ready for this, my sweet submissive?”
“Yes, sir, if you are ready for me to take it.”
He slides his huge throbbing cock into me, thrusting in and out until we both cum. I feel wave after wave of painful pleasure invade my body. He lies on my quivering exhausted flesh and murmurs endearments. I think he is about to release me, so I’m surprised when he clamps my nipples once more.
“I will be back in a few hours, pet.” He then walks out the door, leaving me bound and clamped and eagerly awaiting his return.
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