gitagovinder
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I am so nervous I do not know what to do. I met this really nice gentleman on line, chatted with him, and met him for coffee before taking the big step of meeting him for a session. He has been kind and thoughtful trying to put my fears to rest. I even have a safe word, vanilla, I can use if it gets a little too intense for me. With all that behind me, I am in front of his house. It looks peaceful enough. Surprising to me that a Dom lives in this quiet, calm, family neighborhood. There she is. Actually a little bit early. I wonder what she is doing in her car. I look around the room to make sure the décor is set. There are candles on the tables around the room providing the only light in the room. The tools, or toys, are laid out on the table as well. The door is unlocked waiting for her entrance. Looking at myself in the car’s mirror I am pleased. My hair is freshly washed and straight. The makeup is just right and highlights my eyes and my mouth. The clothes are what I was told to wear. One deep breath. It is now or never as I leave the car and approach the door. As I get to the door I remember to knock loudly once, no doorbell, and then enter. I turn the knob not knowing what to expect. The first thing that hits me are the candles and the lovely vanilla scent. But the lighting gives the room an eerie and ominous look. I close the door and turn around. I nearly jump out of my skin. I am ready to scream, but nothing comes out. There is this tall, physically fit man wearing a mask wearing just jockey shorts holding something in his hand. “Welcome to my den of inequity”, I hear in a familiar voice. With my heart racing 100 miles an hour, I manage to squeal out, “Thank you”. “Is that all?” Quickly I remember. “Thank you sir.” “Very good. From now on, there is only one rule for you to remember. What I say you do. There is nothing for you to think about. You only do what you are told. Questions?” “No Sir”. He is just looking at me. Like he is sizing me up. Trying to determine what I need. What he does not know is how much I need him. How I have dreamed of my submission and now that time is upon me. He is walking around me. I feel something in my hair and then everything goes black. Oh my. It is a blindfold. I take a deep gulp. “Is everything OK” he asks. “Yes sir” is my reply. I can feel my legs shaking. Is it fear or is it anticipation? I really think some of each. I can feel his breath along my neck. I lean into him to feel him. Whack. That was one firm spank as I jump. “You will only do as you are told. Understood?” “Yes sir”. My, that one whack got my attention. And not just from the ache on my ass but also the longing of my cunt. I can feel his hand in my hair. He pulls my head backwards and I can feel him supporting me so that I do not fall. His lips are on mine, forcefully. Oh, just feeling his lips makes me weak. He is not breaking the kiss. I decide to explore his mouth with my tongue. Before I can react, I am upright and have an even harder whack against my ass. “You were told to only do what was asked. You are not to do what you think is right. For that you need to be punished. Remove your blouse.” I can feel my nipples rubbing against the fabric of my blouse. I was told not to wear a bra, so removing my blouse will expose my entire upper body. With trembling fingers, I pull my blouse over my head. Now that it is off, what do I do with it. I choose to simply let it drop to the floor. I have no clue what to expect. Is he going to pull my nipples? Pinch them? Suck them? Bite them? So many choices. The suspense is agonizing, yet very erotic. I sense him draw near. I start to use my hands to draw him close. To draw him to my bosom. “That is two punishments.” Oh my. I have not gotten the first and already there are two waiting for me. I feel him grab one hand and pull it behind my back. Click and I feel metal on my wrists. Before I can react, my other hand is grabbed and I hear that second click. My hands are immobilized. Now I cannot see nor can I use my hands to defend myself while my breasts are just hanging in the breeze. This is both scary and erotic. Right now, erotic is winning. I feel something rough graze the top of one breast. But I do not feel him close. It must be what was in his hand when I walked in. I can feel it circling that one breast. Just circling causing me to catch my breath in gulps. Just as I thought my nipples could not get any harder, I feel the circle close in on that nipple. It stiffens further sending jolts straight to my cunt. It stops. Why did he stop? He is driving me crazy. I feel him approach. I feel his fingers on my nipple gently pulling it. I let out a soft moan since it feels so good. Pinch. Oh. What is that squeezing my nipple? It hurts, but it feels so good. Do I use the safe word? No, this is too good to stop. Soon, I feel the same thing on the other nipple. OHHHH. A louder moan. “You like the nipple clamps?” “I think so, sir.” I can start to feel my juices run down my leg and he has barely touched me. Other than a little tug on my nipple, he has not touched me in any erotic area. How my cunt begs for some attention. Just a little stroke and I am sure I will cum. “Just remember. Subs cum only when allowed, not when they want to.” I swallow hard knowing how I ache for release. “Yes sir” I manage to stumble out. I feel his hand on my ass. Even though I still have on my skirt and shoes, his hand is like electricity to my skin. His hands move to my stomach and slowly come up my chest to rest on my cheeks. It is so tender how he holds my face. I can feel him close. Very close. And then his lips meet mine again. I feel like an M&M, melting in his mouth and not his hand. I move into him to try to get my hip into his crotch, but to no avail. “You are a difficult one. You just do not listen” Oh no. I made another mistake. I hear the zipper on my blouse come down. The blouse falls to the floor showing off the sexy white thong I was told to wear. There is a scraping of a chair on the floor. He grabs me by the hair almost knocking me off my feet. Before I know what is happening, I find myself across his lap with my ass pointing to the ceiling. “Since this is your first time, I will be easy on you. 10 swats. You will count each one and thank me for it. Understood?” “Yes sir” Wham. I jump from the force of his blow. He is a big, strong man and he certainly let me know it with that first spank. “One. Thank you sir”. It burns. It aches. But oh, does it get me hot on the other side. Wham. “Two. Thank you sir”. Hurts less, but feels so much better. Wham. “Three. Thank you sir”. Now all I feel is the heat from my ass and the sweet ache in my cunt. As this continues, I notice that the whacks do not seem as hard. It seems his hand is lingering longer and longer on the warm, red globes of my ass. Yes, I am on fire. I try to rub myself against his leg, but he is too strong. It is like he knows what he is doing to me and what I need, but I am not getting it. “Ten. Thank you sir”. The ache in my cunt far outweighs the ache in my ass. Oh, how badly I need him. I hear something clanging and then feel something cool against the skin of my ass. What a turn on. I feel a tugging on my thong. This is followed by the same feeling in the crack of my ass. Oh my. Does he know how to drive me crazy? The tugging stops, but I can feel that there is something in the crack of my ass that was not there before. I feel something dripping down my crack. I wonder if I am sweating. I have no clue what this is, but it is moving towards my ass hole. And with each step it takes, I am being driven deeper and deeper into ecstasy. “Please take me” I utter. I am being driven crazy by what is being done to me. “Soon My sweet. But not yet. There is still some baking to be done.” Oh my. I am still to bake? I am boiling over as it is. What more can he have in store for me? I am lifted off the chair and stood on my feet. I feel his hands around my stomach. Just grazing me. And then, whoosh and he pulls off my thong. I stand before him blindfolded, cuffed, and nude. I feel his hand on my ass gently guiding me. Where am I going? He stops. Gently he pushes me backward. I feel the wood of the table. He pushes with one hand while delicately holding my head with the other. Before I know it, I am lying on the table with my legs dangling. He pushes my legs open. All the way open. I am totally exposed and totally helpless. But at the same time, totally hot. I hope he lets me cum quickly. But then I remember him telling me that I still needed to bake. Oh. Please. Release me. I feel his fingers ever so gently running across my thighs. All I can do is moan. I feel his breath along my legs and then ever so gently across my cunt. Oh what a tease he is. I want something big and hard in there and I want it now. But I know better than to speak. I simply try to relax and not boil over. There is something on my cunt. Running up and down my nether lips. Oh, this is getting to be too much to handle. The burning from my ass. The warmth from my cunt. The delicate touch of his tongue everywhere but my clit. In and out of my hole it goes. I feel like I am going to cum. “I am cuming” I say. Smack. Right on my clit. Not hard. But enough to jolt me and stop me from cuming. “You are almost ready, but not quite.” I feel something hard poking at my cunt. I feel it rub up and down the slit. This must be his cock. I feel it stop at the entrance to my hole. I try to arch my back to get him inside me, but he pushes down on my hips. “Remember. Cum when you are told” “Yes sir” I can feel his girth. He is a good size and I feel my hole expanding. But he is going so slow. I want the whole thing. Eventually, I have his entire cock buried in my cunt. Oh, this feels so good. I want to cum so bad. But I hold back. He starts to go in and out. Long, deep, and hard strokes. I can feel his power through his cock. I can feel his sweat dripping on my stomach. I am doing everything I can to wait for his command. “You may cum now” he says. I can feel how ready he is to explode. I start to feel his contractions and the hot liquid inside me and I start cuming. And keep cuming. It is the longest and most powerful orgasm I have had. I am on sex cloud nine. Gently, he has me sit up. He removes the blind fold and the cuffs. He gives me a tender kiss. I know that I am hooked on being a sub and cannot wait for our next encounter
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