The night B showed me his playfully dominant side… Part 1 [MF]

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But basically… he’s tall. He’s got dark hair and green eyes. He’s sweet and insightful, sensitive… and sexy as hell. He always comments on my wild auburn hair and nice ass. ;)

B and I had just had a long talk about what we were to each other. We had agreed that we were cuddly friends who occasionally had sex. We were a little tipsy, it was late, I thought we might both just fall asleep… Then we kissed.

B gestured to my plaid pyjama bottoms. “Not sure I’m loving this outfit.”

“We were having a talk about defining this… I wanted to play it safe.”

“Want to put on something less safe?”

“What did you have in mind?”

So I started trying on lingerie. He stood against the wall of my bedroom in his boxers. I could see the outline of his hard cock from across the room. He could tell I wanted it. Badly. He took his time deciding what he wanted to see me in. He settled on something feminine and delicate — a pale pink baby doll slit up the front. Not what I was expecting.

“I don’t usually like the sweeter stuff. But tonight… on you… it’s so hot. Are you in the mood to be dominated?”

The question caught me off guard. I nodded, and he told me to find him a blindfold and get out the restraints. He tied the scarf I gave him around my eyes. He leaned in close. “I going to spend some time learning about your body. I don’t want you to say anything. Just moan when I do something you like. Louder if it’s something that you really really like. Like a game of hot or cold. And if you touch me or try to guide me… I’ll punish you.”

And with that he set out to do exactly as he promised. To learn every inch of me, and find out what really drove me wild. I was standing beside the bed, completely blind. I felt his hands run down my sides and then he must have sank to his knees because they continued all the way down my legs… and then back up. Slowly. Stopping to massage the backs of my thighs. Reaching up to grab my ass and pull me closer to him, he ran his tongue up my folds until he found my clit. I gasped and he laughed. “I’m coming back to that…” he said as he pushed me onto the bed.

Strong hands roamed over my breasts while he licked and kissed my neck and shoulders. I moaned loudly as he found the best places to touch me – under my jaw, my collar bone, my nipples… he left nothing undiscovered. When I left his mouth hovering over mine, I forgot the rules and grabbed his neck, bringing him in for a long, passionate kiss. He gave into me for a moment, and I thought that perhaps he was as desperate to end the teasing as I was, but when he broke away he bit me. “You’re going to be punished for that. Get on your knees. Put your shoulders on the bed, but keep your head up. Arch your back more.” He pulled my hair to bring my head up more until I was exactly the way he wanted me. “Stay just like this.”

He ran one hand over my calves and thighs and the other down by back. He slipped one under my body and two fingers into my pussy, while the other held me in place. “You look so fucking sexy like this.” He began to work to get me off, sliding his fingers in and out while he teased my clit. As I became more sensitive, he lay down and began licking me as he fingered me. His cock was near my mouth and I kissed the tip. I waited to be told it was against the rules, but instead he thrust his hips towards me and told me to open my mouth and leave it that way. He fucked my open mouth almost lazily as he licked my clit, his groans sending vibrations through my whole body.

If I could have spoken, I would have guided him to give me a mindblowing orgasm. Instead, the sensations became too intense and I squirmed away from him, pulling myself away from his hands and mouth and collapsing for a moment. “Too much?” I nodded. “That was really hot. Can I try again?” I took a breath and nodded. “Need me to go slower? Lighter?” I looked at him and raised my eyebrows. “You can talk.” “Lighter. And less going on at once.”

He turned me over and ran his fingers gently over me. I shuddered. He watched my face as he touched me, reacting to each twitch and moan, learning and adjusting. When he thought he had the feel of it, he put his head between my legs and began to flick my clit with his tongue. He was attentive, talented, determined. I was overwhelmed and oversensitive. He brought me to a small release, and I closed my legs around him, stopping him from continuing. “Enough.”

“Then get back into that position I like so much.” I complied. “You only touched me once. That’s pretty good. But I’m still going to punish you. I’m going to start spanking you now. Is that OK?” I nodded and he slapped my ass. Hard. I gasped. “Too much?” I shook my head. He spanked me again, a little harder. “How about now?” I shook my head again and he laughed. “I like how tough you are. I’m going to leave red marks, you know.” I whispered back to him. “Good.” And he spanked again. And again. The blindfold slipped off, so I looked over my shoulder and met his eyes. He spanked me one last time before pulling my body onto his and bringing me in for a deep kiss.

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