First ever GWS post. This is a story of a semi recent escapade with my girlfriend (we’ll call her Chloe). Chloe is 5’1″ and stunning with a slim figure, a small but well shaped ass and (despite her size) natural D-cup breasts. Long blonde hair frames her beautiful face — a cute button nose, lips that look equally sexy in a smile or a pout, and big expressive blue eyes. I’m 6’2″ and quite literally tower over her, to the point where I’d actually have to crouch slightly to rest my chin on the top of her head.
We started dating about 2 years ago and it didn’t take long for us to develop an increasingly adventurous sex life. I have a strong preference to be domineering in the bedroom, and it quickly became apparent that Chloe was a natural sub — a side she hadn’t had much opportunity to explore much with her past partners. She had only had sex with a couple of guys before we met, and it’d all been pretty vanilla.
Recently we’ve included a belt in sex a couple of times, and Chloe had specially requested I use one on her again. I assured her I would, when she earned it.
Flash forward to Saturday night. We’re lying in bed after a movie, me in shorts and a t-shirt, her in a short sundress. I roll her from our spooning position to face me side by side and drew her in for a kiss. After a long passionate kiss, I kiss her twice on the nape of her neck and whisper in her ear, “Do you want to make love, baby?”
She draws back and looks at me with big blue eyes opened wide, her mouth pulled into a small pout like a child who’s not getting her way. “No Daddy, I want you to fuck me.”
I smile spreads across my face. “I don’t know that you deserve a good fucking just yet. On your knees.”
Chloe obediently slides down and pulls my shorts and underwear off me. Without a moment of hesitation she begins desperately lapping at my balls.
“Mmmmm baby, I’ve been waiting all day for this,” I tell her. “Do you want to suck that big cock?”
She breaks from sucking on my balls but makes no move to rise from her position. Slowly pumping her hand up and down the length of my cock, she looks up from between my legs and meets my eyes. “Can I please suck it, Daddy?”
I grip her by the hair and guide her mouth the tip of my dick. She swirls her tongue around the tip a couple of times and I relax my grip but do not let go. With my hand resting on the back of her head she takes me into her mouth and begins to move her head rhythmically up and down.
She starts slowly, gradually picking up the pace. She fondles my balls with her hand as she forces my cock deep to the back of her throat. I hear her gag a little at the effort, but she’s a good girl and doesn’t stop until I tell her to.
I feel myself growing close to coming, but I’m far from done so I resist the urge to come in her pretty little mouth. Instead I grab a fistful of hair and pull her face off my cock and instruct her to lie on her back.
She obeys and I peel her underwear off her. I remove my shirt, but leave her dress on her, hiking it up to her stomach to reveal her neatly shaven pussy. With her dress bunched up around her waist she seems more naked than if she were wearing nothing at all.
I climb onto her and let her feel the full weight of me atop her. I take her by the wrists and bring them both up to meet above her head. I easily hold both of her narrow wrists in place with a single hand as I press the head of my cock against her dripping wet pussy. I take a moment to enjoy how wet giving head gets her.
Chloe’s eyes widen as I force myself into her tight little pussy. I’m well above average in endowment and she is very, very tiny so for it to be painless I have to be very delicate. I’m not.
She lets out a small yelp and turns her head away. My free hand snaps up to her chin, squeezing her face roughly between my thumb and forefinger. “Eyes open,” I tell her, “don’t you dare look away.”
I see a mixture of fear and exhilaration in her big blue eyes. “Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry, it’s just so big.”
I remind her of that again by suddenly ramming my entire length as deep as I can and feel the tip meet resistance as I reach the limits of what her little pussy can take. She gasps and looks away, biting her lip and wincing from the shock of the impact.
I slap her across the face. I scold her, “I told you not to look away.”
She apologises again and locks eyes with me once more. A small moan escapes her parted lips as I begin to thrust. There’s no warm up; I immediately fuck her hard. She doesn’t speak — she’s being a good girl — but it’s clear from the noises she’s making that she loves it.
I lean forward, holding my lips just above hers. She lifts her head to kiss me but I pull just out of her reach as her lips are about to meet mine. She rests her head back again. I chuckle and lean back in. Learning from last time, she darts forward quickly to steal a kiss before I can pull away.
Immediately I slap her across the face again. “You little slut. You think you can kiss me?”
“I’m sorry.”
I slap her again. “What?!” I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she gasps.
“Don’t forget what you are, slut. What are you?”
“I’m a –” She pauses midsentence to draw a struggled breath as I squeeze more tightly. “I’m a slut, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Now turn around,” I tell her, pulling out of her.
She wastes no time rolling onto all fours and lifting her ass into the air. She starts propped up on her hands, but I knock them from under her and push her face flat on the bed. I enter her from behind and start fucking her hard.
After a few minutes in this position she starts to lift her upper body back up. I force her head back down and fuck harder.
“I said head down, slut.” She obeys, but immediately her ass begins to drop to the bed. I spank her ass, and an angry pink handprint immediately begins to appear on her right ass cheek. “You better keep that tight little ass in the air for me.”
Within 30 seconds, her ass begins to fall towards the bed again. I suspect she’s deliberately misbehaving and decide now’s a good time for the belt. I rip a belt from a pair of my jeans next to the bed and fold it in half. I lift her ass back into position and spank her twice with the belt in quick succession.
“You’re being a naughty little slut, aren’t you?” I ask her. “I think maybe a belt will help you behave.”
“Yes, Daddy, please use the belt on your naughty little slut.”
I pause for a second to make sure that she’s waiting for instructions and not jumping the gun. “Lift your head.”
She props herself back up on her hands (this time with permission) and offers me her supple neck, holding her hair out of the way. I gently loop the belt around her neck, passing the length of it through the buckle. I stop pulling when her entire neck is touching the leather, but do not yet pull it taught. The buckle rests against the right side of her neck, left open to allow me to control the tightness with the length of belt in my right hand.
I guide her back to her position face flat on the bed, but also push her knees together so I can be more directly on top of her. She keeps her beautiful little ass in the air, but can’t maintain the same air from this position.
I enter her again from behind, that tight pussy feeling even tighter with her knees together. Every stroke is a battle to stay inside her and it feels incredible. I lean over her my face next to hers so I can watch my handiwork as I pull the belt taught.
I immediately feel her pussy quiver and tell her, “Don’t you dare come without my permission, slut.” She gasps, but doesn’t reply. I pull tighter, “Did you hear me, slut?”
I enjoy watching her struggle to speak. “I won’t, Daddy.”
“Did you like sucking that big dick, slut?”
“Yes, Daddy, I loved it.”
“Who owns that pretty little mouth?”
“You, Daddy.” She’s broken a rule her and she knows it. I expect full sentence answers, especially when I’m choking her. I pull tighter and for a moment her eyes grow wider.
“Who owns that pretty little mouth, slut?” I ask again. I see her hand start to come up to the loop of leather around her throat, but she stops herself. I relax the belt slightly so she can choke out a reply.
“You own that pretty little mouth, Daddy.” As a reward I relax the belt a little more… But not much.
“Who owns that tight little pussy?”
“You own that tight pussy, Daddy.”
“And who owns that sexy little ass?”
“You own that ass, Daddy.”
“Do you like your man choking you with a belt while he fucks you from behind, slut?”
“I love it, Daddy,” she replies finding a stronger voice despite the pressure on her windpipe. “I love taking it from behind while you choke me with a belt.”
Even I can hear the smug smile in my voice as I ask her to tell me why.
“Because I’m a dirty little slut.”
“Say it again,” I tell her. “Louder.” I’m not sure if my housemates are home, and that means Chloe’s not sure either. Despite what she does in the bedroom she can be a little shy and I see her hesitate. I pull the belt tighter and tell her again, “Louder.”
“Because–” She tries to draw a breath but the belt’s too tight to allow more than a long dry gasp. She somehow finds her voice with what little air she has and says louder, “I’m a dirty slut!”
“And who owns you, slut?” I demand of her, on the brink of orgasm myself at this point.
“You own me, Daddy. You own every hole, Daddy.”
I’m so close all I manage to say is, “Again,” and pull the belt tighter.
“You own me, Daddy. You own me, Daddy. You own me, Daddy.” She says it over and over until I explode inside her.
I undo the belt from around her neck and collapse next to her. I draw her close and give her a long passionate kiss. “I love you, baby girl.”
“I love you too, Daddy.”
Plenty more stories to share if people are keen.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/553m6p/dominating_my_girl_with_a_belt_rough
Loved it! Defiantly would like to hear more! :)
Yes keep going!