[M]y [F]irst Experience off BDSMPersonals

*This is going to be a slightly longer story with more background, the end will be worth it though. And I dedicate this story to all the incredibly arousing and sexy stories I’ve read on here. I hope my words get some of you off.*

**Disclaimer:** This story contains extreme dirty talk with degradation and humiliation, as well as *eye-roll inducing* D/s talk (think Sir and Master).

I remember exactly where I was when I read Jane’s first message. I was at a geek bar getting my ass handed to me in mario kart by a good friend. We had just finished up ~~race~~ loss 14 and I needed another drink; my friend needed to piss. He got up and I decided to check my reddit account to see if anyone had responded to my post.

I had been posting on r/bdsmpersonals for a while at this point. Once every seven days, it was exciting when I got to ‘publish’, a new opportunity, hopes would arise. My wildest dreams had prepared me for such a response. You read that right, because Jane’s response was perfection in every sense of the word. It was exactly what I would want to read save for one detail… (I’ve removed a couple of personal details to protect Jane’s anonymity)

> Well, your post caught my eye. I didn’t expect to find anything. I was only browsing. But here I am now responding about myself..
I pride myself on always appearing nice and put together (tall, blonde, and a beautiful smile with telling eyes). But under the surface of a hard working serious woman is a kinky little slut that likes to slip away to the bathroom at work and take her panties off. I always wonder what my coworkers would say if they knew that during work I squirm in my chair day dreaming about a man who is strong enough to overcome my stubborn nature and make me want to serve and please him. I tend to walk all over the men in my life. In the interest of full disclosure and good communication I am in a relationship where my desire for kink is not a priority. I’ve had a online Dom before. Things ran their course and ended gracefully. I’ve tried to live my life without kink, but I can’t get away from it. I need it. I want to be brought to my knees, used, humiliated, and played with. There’s a level of intimacy and trust involved that I’ve never experienced anywhere else. Its intoxicating.
Hope to hear from you soon..

She was in a relationship… Still this message was perfect, it expressed everything I was looking for in a sub, and quite a few things I wanted in a serious relationship.

With hesitant jubilee I showed my returning friend what a wonder I had in my reddit mail box and he nodded in approval.

I formed a response expressing my hesitation about her relationship, but informed her as to just how impressed I was… and we began chatting over kik. Like a strong storm it started with just a few drops, then a pour, and before you know it: thunder & lightening. We were chatting consistently throughout the day. We couldn’t wait till the evening where we could devote our full attention to each other. It wasn’t just kink we had in common, but our personalities matched. I began to experience something I’ve never experienced before, but that’s a different story.

It was after our first cam session that she told me she could meet at a bar in just a few days. She lay there with a plug in her ass, the camera between her legs, her face peaking above her beautiful B cups that she told me she was ready to meet…

The first thing I did? I hopped on amazon. In all of our talks about kinks, and fantasies, I had told her one of the things I had always wanted to do was to get a wireless vibe and use it on my sub at a bar. She had acknowledged it was as hot as I thought it was.

Thank god for amazon prime.

Before I knew it, the lyla 2 was charged, and in my pocket, and I was on my way to the bar where we were to meet. I got there slightly early, ordered a drink and waited…

and waited…

She sent a text and told me she was going to be late. I sighed, suspicious of her bailing on this entire plan entered my mind. I pushed them out, nursed my drink, and took out my laptop to read r/bdsmcommunity. I became so focused I didn’t even notice the 5’8’’ blonde in black pants and a puffy black jacket taking me in. When I finally did she smiled at me, I stood up, walked over and we embraced. Small talk about how the nervousness melted away, how we could feel the electricity in the air. And that’s when I asked her if she was ready to obey my first command.

She looked… breathless, she was staring. The stare of someone who is about to sky dive or go bungee jump. They’re excited, they want to, but they understand they’re not about to walk across the street either. After a moment, she says yes. I reach into my pocket and put the tiny purple vibe on the table in front of her. She smiles and looks away, surprised at what I’d brought, then looks back at me.

*You’re going to go into the bathroom and put that in your cunt, slut.*

She looks at me again, and without words, picks up the vibe and walks away from the table. The bartender returns while she’s away, I order us another round. (We’re barely buzzed at this point, nursing our light cocktails).

When Jane returns I have her sit down next to me inside the booth. Our heads our together, the gravity felt between us is growing exponentially. I want to kiss her but it isn’t time yet.

*Are you ready?*

She bites her lower lip, looks at me with those big blue eyes, and nods.

Now I would love, **love** to tell you I turned it on, her hands gripped the table to brace herself as I started powering up the vibe in her slutty little pussy. To tell you that she had to speak to the waiter as he returned with our drinks while not fidgeting too much, or resist spreading her legs open to rub her clit, but I can’t… I value realism too much in these stories. Changing minor or tiny details, sure, but this one is pretty funny.

I grab the remote, hold it in front of her on the table, where anyone who cared enough could see, pushed the power button, saw the light come on and…

Nothing.

Not a god damn thing.

Ya see, you have sync the wireless unit with the remote before you insert…

The best laid plans of mice and men. But to our credit we both laughed and nestled our heads together.

*What now?* She asked.

*I figured we’d get a hotel room and knock some other things off the list.*

Again the lip bite, again I want to ravage this girl. I want to take her right there in the bar and let everyone know what a filthy little slut I’ve managed to find…

We cash out at the bar, and head back to our cars. I book a hotel room, get there, check in and make it to my room *very* efficiently. I turn on the tv while I wait what feels like hours. There’s noise from the hallway, a wedding’s after party is in full swing.

The knock on my door is very distinguishable. I open the door and there’s my girl. I let her walk in, remove her coat before I have my body against her’s. I grab her neck, my thumb touching her chin, my fingers extending to the back of her head, then lean in and kiss her. For the first moment, passion, for the next… lust. I grab her ass and squeeze, pull my hand back and spank.
Moving away from her body I use my hand to force her to the bed, down and bent over, I spank her again.

‘Are you going to be my little fuck toy tonight?’

‘This girl will be your good little fuck toy, Master.’

(I’m very particular about how I like my subs to talk dirty and we had discussed and practiced this, so she knew how to respond.)

I backed away which I know left her confused, unsure what to anticipate next, and rather anti-climatically I sat down next to her. I looked over.

‘Knees, slut.’

She grinned, and slithered down the bed to rest on her knees. Moving over her hands crawled up the legs of my pants (while I remember what she was wearing, I can’t remember what I was wearing). She was licking her lips as she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, my cock throbbing, aching to be released.

My pants open, Jane grabbed at the hem of my boxer briefs, pulled down and my cock was free. She looked at it for a moment, breathing it in with her eyes. There is an incredible look when someone see’s something that surprises them, when they see something that they hunger for instinctively and that was this look. It took a lot of self control for me not to get her up, bend her over and fuck her wildly, but at this point I wanted to play out the scene as I had set it.

She started to lick my cock, gently and I stopped her.

‘No, no, no. When you’re given the privilege of sucking my cock, you’ll suck like it’s oxygen. Like you’ve been starving and it’s your favorite meal. Because it is, bitch.’

I had grabbed her chin to accentuate my point. When I released it she came down on my cock and got it as deep into her throat as she could. *(I’m no monster, 7 inches, ‘girthier’ than average, with a slight curve upwards, but I have yet to match with a girl who can deep throat me… le sigh.)*

Watching her impale her face on my cock only served to drive me to a primal state even more. I stood her up, rubbing the excess saliva she accumulated from slobbering all over my cock on to her face. I unbuttoned her button-up blouse and pushed down her jeans, only her black thong remained. I pushed the crotch aside and felt the vibe was still in her cunt.

‘Good girl.’

The face she gave me when I said those two words was one of passionate bliss mixed with lust. I loved it.

I grabbed her by the neck, put one hand on her hips and twisted her so that she’d land on her back on the bed. Then I grabbed her body and moved her so her head would lean over the bed.

‘Are you ready to be face fucked, fuck slut?’

‘Fuck slut is ready to be face fucked, Sir. Please fuck this girl’s face.’

Squatting, I lined up my cock with her mouth and slowly pushed in. Her tits bounced as I moved my cock out and back, watching her entire body react to having my cock shoved down it’s throat. I played with her nipples as I shoved so deep she put her hands against my thighs. I held my cock there then released.

She gasped for breath, of which I allowed to big ones before sending her back under. This time I didn’t go as deep, but I did start to go faster and harder.

‘You love being used by a perfect fucking stranger, don’t you bitch? You’re just a little mouth for me to fuck, slut.’

I could see her pussy getting wet from the oral and verbal assault. I slapped it.

‘You can’t hide what a perfect skank you are. Your cock hungry box is already sopping.’

She started to moan and that did it. I pulled my cock out of her mouth, spinned her around and pushed her panties to the side. I pulled out the vibe and, without putting a condom on, shoved my cock into her pussy. Her cunt was tight, but what I noticed more was how fucking warm it was. How it seemed to hug my cock, invite it deeper.

‘Will you fuck your cock whore, Sir? Please? She’s been thinking about this cock stretching her holes all day. Use this slut, Sir.’

I grabbed her hips and pounded. I can’t say how long I lasted, it probably wasn’t long, but it felt amazing. I like to edge myself until my partner has come and this was no different. I played with depth and speed, finding the right balance until her dirty talk became jumbled and broken.

‘Can this girl-’ ‘Can I…’

‘Do you want to cum, fuck toy?’

She nods.

‘Do you remember what to say when you do?’
She nods again, with more ferocity.

‘Come for your Master, pet. Come like a fucking whore.’

She squinted hard, making this contorted, confused face. Then her eyes went open and she looked up at the ceiling.

‘I’m a stupid fucking slut. I’m a stupid fucking slut. I’m a stupid fucking slut.’

Hearing that… I wasn’t far behind. I also felt her Kegel muscles contract, gripping my cock. It’s one of the hottest feelings, when a girl’s anatomical response is to keep you inside her, to ‘eat’ your cock. Fuck…

I filled her up with my cum and watched it drip out of her as we caught out breath.

What fallowed that was one of the toughest nights of my life… not spending it all with her. She had to return to her boyfriend.

There’s another story with her, one more sexy one that I’ll write up in due time… I haven’t had another experience quite like this as a result of bdsmpersonals, though there were a couple of fun times with an awkward 20-something…

Thanks for reading.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5gtvkg/my_first_experience_off_bdsmpersonals

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