My [F]irst ti[m]e submitting to a stranger…

My First Dom/Sub Encounter With a Stranger

For the privacy of this story, I am going to use the names Jenn and Will. I am Jenn, a 24 year old Female with a high sex drive; that is not an exaggeration. For the longest time, I thought there was something wrong with me in the fact that I was never satisfied or always desired more. As far as my looks go, I would describe myself as a curvy and well-proportioned woman. Some have always described me as, “A cute face, little waist, with a big behind.” Yes, that is from a rap song but it totally fits me well. I have the perfect curves that give a man something sexy to grab. Getting back to the story…(He would describe her as being petite, with a perfect bubble butt and perky tits on a slim frame, 5 foot 4 and a beautiful face)

This whole adventure started when I decided to give online dating a shot. I wasn’t looking for anything serious due to a recent breakup. I just wanted to have fun and meet some friends. To my surprise, I met a sexy guy through the dating site; which is how I met Will. I would describe Will as masculine 31 year old male with an adventurously dark side. He is 6 feet tall, with a muscular frame and sexy hairy body. Like most dating sites, conversations all begin with online messaging. Will had caught my attention and we began messaging back and forth. I do not remember how the topic of sex came about, but we found out quickly that were both into similar kinks like toys, bondage/restraints, shemales, incest, and dom/sub; just to name a few. I was so excited to find someone who was just as kinky as myself. It seemed unreal. Of course, within our first day of messaging back and forth, nude pictures were sent between the both of us. Him to prove that his cock was actually 6”thick, and me to prove that I liked what I saw. The pictures made my pussy tingle with excitement! His cock was one of the biggest I had seen by far. Not only was it long, but its girth was a little frightening and exhilarating. Will told me that his friends nicknamed him “soup-can”. After seeing the pictures he had sent, I could see why his friends called him that.

Will and I quickly met up for a “get together”, NOT a date! However, we were both excited by how much we had in common, and not just with the topic of sex. Our first encounter was amazing as I realized he was just as handsome as his pictured proved. (And she was more gorgeous than he thought possible) The moment I made eye contact with him in the restaurant I could feel my pussy get wet. I know this is going to be hard to believe, but I had not had sex in about 9 months, and my pussy was craving a nice cock to fill it. Knowing what Will had hiding in his pants only increased my urges to want to fuck him in the restaurant in front of everyone. Public sex was something I had always been turned on by the thought of. Maybe some day… As much as I wanted that to happen, it didn’t. The whole time we were together I could tell Will was undressing me with his eyes. There was an instant spark and connection between us. It was so different and invigorating. It was evident that we both enjoyed each other’s company so much that we planned to meet again soon.

Fast forwarding a little bit, within a few weeks Will and I eventually succumbed to our desires to have one another. Still not knowing each other very well, we explored foreplay as we teased each other’s desires and needs. This eventually led us to having the best orgasmic sex of my life. We were moving very quickly, and only after a week or two of knowing each other. It hit me later that I still did not know this guy very well. The idea of being totally exposed physically and emotionally to a stranger was arousing in its self. We eventually discussed our inner most wants and desires. This is where the real story begins…

One night we were messaging each other and decided that we would love to play with a Dom/sub experience. I would be the submissive while he would be the dominant. I was nervous for the rest of the night thinking how this would all play out. I had always wanted to experience something like this, and the thought of it becoming a reality was exciting but nerve wracking at the same time. It’s a fantasy I’ve always wanted to come to life, but never found a man who could fulfill such a fantasy. If you’ve never experienced someone dominating you, you’ll never know the beauty of being totally at will to someone else. It was more exciting knowing that I was submitting to a man I barely knew! The vulnerability required to succumb to a stranger’s demands heightened my senses to stunning degree.

It all started when I showed up to his house after a long day at work. I could remember my breathing increasing as I walked closer to the front door of his house. He had warned me to text him when I was about 5 minutes away so he could finish getting everything set up. I was also told to just come into the house when I got there. I walked towards his room and noticed the door was shut. I lightly knocked on the door to let him know I was there. He stepped out of his room immediately and shut the door behind him so that I could not see what was in the room or how it was set up. I could just hear the presence of heavy rock music. It was in that instant that I realized this was happening and it was going to be intense. There was a tingling in my stomach and I could not tell if it was excitement or nervousness. My guess is that it was both. As soon as he saw me, I could see the look on his face, like a savage animal about to mate. He was excited and so was I. There was something about how Will can go from being so tender and loving one moment, to dominating and strict in another. It was that look he gave me that told me, ‘this is going to happen right now’. Before this all went down, we had picked safe words to use, “Red” meant stop and “Yellow” meant ease up.

Before I could step into his room, Will made me put on a blindfold, (that I wore for most of the session) which surprisingly increased my sense of touch dramatically. He then led me into his room… My breathing increased as I was not aware of what was going to happen next. My heart was racing so fast, I was sure he could see it pounding out of my chest. As he led me to the front of the bed, I was told to undress slowly. As I started to undress, I could feel my nerves tingling all over my body as I wondered where his eyes were looking. Was he staring at my ass, my perky breasts, or all of me? (He says it was most definitely all of her) I was completely vulnerable to him. It was exciting and nerve wracking all at the same time. Eventually he ordered me to turn towards him as I stood before him completely naked; except for the blindfold I was wearing. He slowly came near me and took a good handful of my ass and pulled me closer to his body. I could feel him breathing on my neck as he gently kissed me. His large cock was bulging from his pants and he turned me around, sticking his throbbing member still in his jeans into my ass cheeks. It felt even bigger than I remembered! It was obvious that he was enjoying this as much as I already was.

I was then ordered to turn towards the bed and to bend over, exposing my back, ass, and thighs for him. Not sure what was going to happen, I could feel my pussy getting wet from excitement. To my surprise, I felt a hard hit to my ass with what seemed like a paddle. There was no warning, just a hard hit, which I knew made my ass instantly red. I could feel the rush of blood flow straight to that site. He played around, tapping me lightly in between my unprotected thighs. With every other hit, he would tease me by lightly tapping my inner thighs before giving me a good round of hard hits to my tender ass. I could tell he was pleased when he stated, “I love how red your ass is getting baby.” I then laughed out of nervousness. He punished me for laughing with a hard hit and told me not to diminish his power over me. He was my Dom and I was his little sex slave. I quickly learned my lesson for disrespecting my master, and I took the paddle as ordered.

After a moment of silence, my ass had finally gotten a break from being toyed with. I then felt what seemed to be a whip gently slide up in between my legs, caressing my thighs and teasing my wet pussy. I wanted more. My desire for his large cock to penetrate me was growing. He teased my ass and upper back as he lightly dragged the whip over my body. The movements sent shivers all over my body. My pussy almost dripping, he pulled me towards him off the bed and he caressed my body from head to toe, with kisses and light touches. At this point, I was lost in my own world of pleasure, I forgot there was any music playing as I was losing myself deeper and deeper into this fantasy world come true with him. Will began to grope my large breasts and sensitive nipples in a rough animalistic way. With every handful of my breast that he took, I could feel a painful, pleasurable tingle wash over me. I grasped his throbbing hard member through his jeans, wanting him to finally take it out and fuck me hard, but he responded to my touching with, “My little slut is not allowed to touch her master. Now I have to punish you again.” My pussy clenched in fear knowing that my tender bare ass when going to get it again. To my surprise, the whip hurt a lot more than the paddle. Maybe because my ass was already tender, but I did not care. I loved every strike that he gave my ass. He had dominated me in both mind and body. Within the first five minutes, I already knew I was his bitch whore and he could do whatever he pleased.

By this time my pussy was craving his cock. I wanted nothing more than for him to stick it in me so hard and deep. That was not going to happen yet. I still had more pleasure and torment coming my way. Still blindfolded he then took out restraints, and placed them gently on both of my wrists and ankles. He whispered into my ear and asked if I knew what he was doing. I could only nod my head, still shaking from all the pain and pleasure I had just received. I was told to get onto the bed and to lay on my stomach with my ass in the air completely exposed. He then chained me to the bed from all four corners, making it so I could barely move my arms or my legs. He then ordered, “stick your ass into the air higher, you dirty whore.” He played with my asshole getting it lubed up and ready. My breath caught in my throat as I was imagining the things he was about to do to me. I loved the feeling of my ass being on display and ready for whatever he desired.

I could hear a drawer open, and then him ordering me to open my mouth for him. He had taken out a butt plug, and told me to suck on it like it was his cock. As a good little whore, I did as was told of me, sucking on the cock shaped toy as if it was his own showing him how much I wanted it. He then took the plug covered in only my spit for lube, and slowly teased my waiting ass with it. After what felt like an eternity of waiting, he finally gave me what I wanted so desperately and filled my eager ass with it, telling me how good of a whore I was for him. The pleasure was so intense, my pussy pulsed with joy as it waited its turn. He grabbed my neck and pulled my face to his. Finally, he showed me a moment of tenderness, but it was to be short-lived. A hardcore make-out session occurred as he played with my clit. The plug in my ass, and his fingers on my clit were driving me closer and closer to the release I needed.

He asked, “Are you close to cuming my little sex slave?” I replied with a, “yes” in a hoarse voice. Before I could finish the word, he stopped playing with me and groaned menacingly in my ear, telling me I was only allowed to cum when he said so. The whip cracking on my ass made me arch my back, the fear of displeasing him and the anguish at not being allowed to cum overriding my senses, and I moaned like a bitch in heat. Lost in my own world, my pussy started to spasm and the plug started to come out. He slammed it back in my ass roughly and without warning, I knew that it was my duty to keep it in for him. After the lashings were over, he brought the handle of the whip to my lips and ordered me to bite down. He caressed my body tenderly, and played with my engorged clit fast and hard, allowing me to finally finish on his command. I finally released my built up passions, and an explosion of pleasure radiated outward from my pussy, over and over, making me lose my breath as I reveled in the afterglow of a hard earned orgasm.
The blindfold was finally taken off so I could face my tormentor. He placed his hand palm up under my chin and ordered me to “drop it” like I was a dog. He disappeared from my view and I could feel him taking off the ankle restraints. He then released one of the wrist restraints and commanded me to release my other wrist restraint on my own. I followed his orders. I then was told to get off the bed and to face it while putting my hands behind my back. Quickly learning how to be a good slave, I listened and acted immediately, knowing well I would be punished if I did not obey. My hands were then bound behind my back with a zip tie. Somehow, hearing the zip tie bind my arms together was more intimidating than being bound, blindfolded, and plugged. What did he want now?

Surprisingly, he gave me the option to either be on my knees at the edge of the bed, or to kneel on the bed. Knowing it was my turn to please my master, I chose to kneel on the ground. He assisted me to the floor as my knees hit the ground. He then stripped down, sitting on the edge of the bed with his fat cock staring me right in the face. It was so big that I knew it would be difficult to get it all in. I started down by his swollen cum filled balls, gently sucking on each one. I heard him moaning in pleasure, which made me feel like I was earning his respect as a good little whore. I went for the head of his cock, and spit on the top allowing it to coat his massive cock. I thought for sure this would let me take all of his cock into my willing throat, I knew I could deepthroat without gagging and wanted to show him how good I could be. I knew how big his cock was from the few times prior it had been deep inside me, but this was my first time putting him in my mouth.

I didn’t realize how difficult it would be to give a blow job without my hands, not having them to assist with my balance, or to just help maneuver his cock. The struggle was half the fun, as his cock would throb and escape my mouth, it became a game to find the best way to learn how to please him. I wanted to use my hands so badly to stroke him, to feel his large balls, to reach down and touch my aching pussy. I knew I could please him by teasing the head of his enlarged cock, so I started to suck on the head vigorously, wrapping my tongue around his cock and slowly trying to get it to go deep into my throat. His moaning got louder and more desperate as I could taste his delicious pre-cum. My jaw was getting sore from trying to deep throat his thick cock, and I wanted nothing more than to finally feel my nose buried in his groomed patch of hair. Either he could read my mind, or he got tired of letting me have any semblance of control, because the next thing I know his hands are on either side of my head and pulling me harder and faster onto his cock. It was hard to breathe with all the spit running down my face, onto my tits. I wanted to say “Yellow” as I felt myself running out of air, but with his large cock lodged near the back of my throat, I was at his mercy. Within moments of that thought, he grabbed my hair and pulled me off of his cock. I loved every second, being facefucked and used, and knew that I was meant to be his toy, and he knew how to bring me to the edge of sanity and let me back down to earth safely.

After he pulled my abused mouth off of his cock, he groaned out “what a good little slut, pleasing her master like that!” He assisted me to my knees and cut the zip ties, finally freeing my hands. He had shown me just a taste of things to come, so long as I behaved like a good little whore for him. He tenderly caressed my aching arms and kissed me deeply, thanking me for being so good for him. Will had completely turned from being my master to my lover as he stared deep into my eyes. I could tell we were thinking the same thing as we both smiled at each other. Words were not needed in this moment, as we were both still enjoying the memories from what had just taken place. He laid me gently on my back on the bed, and he slowly kissed me from my lips down to my pussy. His sweet and tender lips did wonders to my pussy as he ate me out, like I was a puddle of sweet cream. I moaned from his ministrations, and couldn’t keep my body still as all my senses were on fire from what had just taken place moments before. I bit my lips, moaning loudly as he nibbled on my clit, using a finger inside my dripping wet pussy, and gently pulled the plug from my ass.

It felt like an eternity of him teasing and pleasing my sensitive and wet pussy. Then he slowly kissed his way up my inner thighs, making his way back on top of me. He stared into my eyes before tenderly kissing me, his tongue down my throat and the taste of my pussy all over him. I was surprised with how good I thought my cum tasted. It was sweet, yet mild at the same time. As our tongues were intertwined, his cock found the entrance to my pussy, and he slowly teased the entire length of his thick manhood into me until our hips were one. His movements were slow and affectionate. My pussy was so tender that I could feel every inch of his cock moving in and out of me with every stroke. I grabbed his back, digging into his flesh with my nails as the waves of pleasure washed over me. How could he go from dominating me to being such a sweet and caring lover? It was so perfect. Our bodies were one, and we were connected on a deeper level. I never wanted this moment to end. After a few blissful minutes of this tender passionate sex, I felt an orgasm starting at my toes and working its way towards my head, and within that same moment I felt his cock harden as we came simultaneously. It felt like an orgasm within an orgasm to be so connected to this man who just took all of me without mercy, and then immediately wrapped me up in his loving embrace. I could not think of words to accurately describe how I felt, the only thought in my head was “ahhhhhh”. I had never been so exposed to someone, let alone a stranger. I was his and he was mine. He pulled his cock out slowly as I felt his warm cum drip down my leg. My whole body was aching from so much pleasure. There were no words said between the both of us, just smiles and a little laughter. I knew in that moment that I never wanted to let him go. I was in love with a stranger and everything about it felt so right.

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