I posted ([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zt59b/my_year_of_firsts_losing_my_virginity_for_the/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zt59b/my_year_of_firsts_losing_my_virginity_for_the/)) earlier how I ended up on Tinder. One of my matches was with a Dutch guy named Tim who was in town on vacation. We weren’t able to meet up before he flew home, but in the time he was here we messaged and sexted. He ultimately became my catalyst. I essentially only had vanilla sex with my husband. The things that Tim told me he wanted to do opened me up to a whole new world: plugs, restraints, squirting, rimming, pegging…the list was long. He was the match that lit the kerosene – I wanted to experience it all.
So, when I came across David’s profile stating he was a Dom and was interested in potential Subs I paused. I kept reading and rereading his profile, looking at the pictures and with what Tim and I had exchanged in texts percolating inside of me. I was so curious, but timid. Knowing that swiping wasn’t a guarantee I inhaled and swiped right. The app chimed. We had matched. My heart skipped a beat…I was nervous with anticipation.
David messaged right away saying hello and testing out the waters. He asked whether I had any experience being a sub and when I told him I didn’t he replied, “Oh, very exciting. It will be fun exploring your limits.”
After a little more small talk he said, “I am going to ask you some questions and I want you to answer Yes or No.” I became instantly nervous, but replied “Ok.” He asked a succession of questions all to do with various sex related topics: blowjobs, toys, anal sex etc. This went on for a little bit and eventually he said, “I think you have the potential to be a good sub” and with that we made plans to meet the following week.
As the day approached I had butterflies and my nerves were increasing, but as David pointed out – they were good nerves. He was located in an area of the city I don’t go to often – if ever. I had given myself what should have been enough time, but one wrong turn and I was late. I can’t stand being late so I texted him apologizing, telling him I’d be there shortly.
He met me at the entrance to his building, calmly said it was nice to meet me, gave me a kiss on the cheek and then whispered, “You’re late” with a glimmer in his eyes. I flashed him a smile and replied, “Not by much. It was a little hard to find after all.” He raised an eye brown and tsk tsk me as we walked to the elevator. Once in the elevator, he gave me a devilish grin, shook his head a bit and said in a calm voice, “You know you’ll have to be punished for making Sir wait?” Smiling I lowered my eyes, my cheeks flushed a little while my heart raced. Once inside his condo we chatted a little, he went over his rules and told me if at anytime I was uncomfortable to feel free to use the safe word. With that he reached for my hand, asked if I had any other questions and led me down the hall to his room. My heart raced as I followed unsure what was awaiting me. I didn’t have long to think about it because as soon as the door closed behind us his demeanor changed not drastically, but enough.
He stepped closer and his hands went to my waist. Firmly holding on he turned me around quickly so that my back was to him and pressed closer against me. His hand brushed my hair to the side, putting his hand in my hair and pulling his fingers together moving my head to the side as he leaned in close to my neck…near my earlobe. I could feel his breath on my neck. It was as though he was inhaling me. I closed my eyes and held my breath as he pressed his cheek against the other side of my neck…inhaling me again. My heart raced as he turned me around, reached up and held my chin. Kissing my neck between telling me I had been naughty for keeping him waiting. I nodded to which he replied, “Yes Sir.” Breathlessly I managed to stammer, “Yes Sir.”
His hands trailed down my body to the bottom of my top. He removed it to reveal the black lace bra I had chosen to wear. He cupped my breasts and moaned feeling them in his hands. I whimpered as his hands returned to my hair, pulling my head to the side, kissing my neck then kissing me deeply. My hands instinctively reached for him. He firmly, but not aggressively, took one hand and slowly placed it at my side then again with the other. Kissing my neck, trailing down, removing my bra. Moans escaped my lips as he took one nipple then the other in his mouth. They were buttons standing at attention that he was devouring. My fingers splayed at my side, feeling helpless to do what they wanted to do – reach for him. His hand cupped my breast, teasing my nipple before taking it in his mouth again and sucking on it hard. Groaning my hand instinctively reached for his belt loop to pull him closer to me. Not breaking from sucking on my nipples his hand grabbed my wrist and slowly placed it at my side. I moaned, my pussy was purring, wet with anticipation.
He stepped back, started unbuttoning his shirt and said, “On your knees.” His hands went to his jeans as he started to remove them. “No hands.” I sunk to my knees and breathlessly whispered “Yes Sir.” As he took a step forward he said, “Pardon?” This time I managed to say “Yes Sir” loud enough for him to hear. “That’s a good girl.”
I kissed and licked his cock through the fabric of his boxers. My hands coming close out of desire and being frustrated when I would remember I wasn’t allowed to use them. Using my teeth I pulled the waistband down a bit. David was nice enough to help me by sliding them the rest of the way down letting his cock spring free. He’s slightly above average, uncut and with a nice upward curve. I bit my lip and let my hands slide up his thighs stopping just at his hips. Parting my lips I kissed and licked the shaft, then the tip before gently sucking on the head. Feeling the smoothness of it against my tongue. Twirling my tongue, feeling the ridge, giving special attention to the underside. He moaned, his hands holding my hair, and telling me what a good girl I was. I popped off, my lips moist with saliva and replied, “thank you Sir”. I licked along the shaft a few times before taking him in my warm mouth. He grabbed the base of his cock and fed it to me as I bobbed up and down. Swallowing more and more, moaning as I felt the hardness of him over my tongue.
Groaning he pulled me off him, brought me to my feet and twirled me around. He instructed me to remove my pants. As I stepped out of my jeans his fingers trailed across my ass commenting on what as good girl I was for wearing the thong he had requested. I lowered my head, felt the purr of my pussy intensify and sighed, “Thank you Sir.” He reminded me that I was to leave them behind. I was next told to bend over and place my hands on the side of the bed. I did as he asked, my legs twitching a little with nervous energy.
Leaning in close to my ear he whispered, “How late were you to meet Sir?” I giggled, “7 minutes?” “No”, he said as I felt a swift hand across my ass, which instinctively caused me to inhale sharply. “What do you say?” “Thank you Sir.” “How late were you?” Another giggle, “I don’t know Sir.” He slapped my ass again, this time a bit harder and said, “You were a naughty kitten making Sir wait.” I felt something against my ass…it was his flogger. He brushed it back and forth across my cheeks and said, “You were 11 minutes late. I’m going to punish you for every minute you made me wait. I want you to count out each punishment and thank Sir.” I replied, “Yes Sir.” He leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Good girl.”
Before I could even think about it – smack. I felt the flogger against my ass. Inhaling sharply I whispered, “1 – thank you Sir”, another on the other cheek. Then he lightly brushed it across my ass. Once again I felt it hit my skin and moaned, “3 – thank you Sir.” He exchanged the flogger for a crop. Smack, “4 –thank you Sir”, then slowly rubbed it against my ass, before using it again. Pausing once more, he rubbed the crop back and forth a few times between my legs against my now thoroughly wet and throbbing pussy. Then another smack to my ass, before he paused and switched to a paddle. He slapped my ass again and then once more. Stroking my ass, rubbing his fingers between my legs groaning as he felt how wet my panties were. The last few punishments were a mix of the paddle and his hand, “11 – thank you Sir”, my ass hot and tingling. He whispered, “That’s a good girl” while stroking my pussy. Closing my eyes and moaning, I manage to thank him.
David slipped my thong off and pulled me to my feet. He motioned to the bed. I laid back and watched as he strapped my wrists and ankles with cuffs and attached them to the restraint system he had. Spread eagled, my heart pounding, he slipped a mask over my eyes. His fingers trailed down my stomach working his way down to my throbbing pussy. He rubbed circles into my pussy lips and clit before letting his finger slip down seeing how slick I was. He continued to play with my clit and lips, and then slipped a finger between my spread legs this time sliding past his second knuckle, pressing his palm against me. Back and forth, a second finger also sliding into me. Feeling me get more and more wet. Groaning my hands pulled against the straps, my legs tried to pull in while my breathing picked up. He started to kiss my thigh…working his way down my leg. Kissing my mound, passing by my clit. I moaned as he kissed down my other thigh…still fingering my soaking wet pussy. Kissing my mound again before taking my clit between his lips and sucking it. Groaning, I pulled on the restraints and bucked my hips. He alternated between sucking on my clit and lightly tonguing the lips.
I whimpered as he abruptly stopped and his fingers were replaced by a toy – a Gspot vibrator. I let out a deep groan as it slipped in and then the shock of the vibrations made me whimper some more. Sliding it in and out, faster and harder. Moaning, my hips grinding. I cried out as I felt my pussy throb; feeling the pressure rise. He quickly switched to a large vibrator and held it against my swollen lips and clit. My wrists and ankles pulled against the restraints. Hearing the clang of the metal with each pull and thrust. He didn’t let up. Bucking and grinding my hips I whimpered, “I’m getting close.” He held one thigh down and continued to torment me. I whimpered some more…then cried out, “Oh fuck, oh fuck! Oh my God!” while my pussy pulsated.
He removed the blindfold, knelt at my side with his cock in his hand. I was well aware of what he desired. I parted my lips, taking the tip in my mouth. I started sucking, bobbing up and down the best I could. His hands in my hair, guiding his cock, as saliva dripped out of the corner of my mouth. “Your mouth feels so fucking good” he moaned as his cock slid in and out. I groaned as he pulled out. He slid a condom on and rubbed the head of his cock against my clit a few times before sliding into my waiting hole. Slowly he thrust into me. Just a little at a time until he had filled me. The strokes were short and then he went faster, but still not fucking me hard. Biting my lip, I looked into his eyes, nodded my head a little and begged him not to stop, “Please Sir.” Thrusting faster, he pounded me, but not for long. I sighed as he paused, unbuckled my wrists and ankles and flipped me onto my stomach. I positioned myself for doggy, but he surprised me when instead he began to play with my ass. I moaned quietly as he rubbed my asshole with a lubed finger and then slowly slipped a plug into my ass. He continued to tease me, slowly sliding it in and out. The feeling of the plug vanishing only to be pulled on again was making me lightheaded. He removed it, “Good girl.” Sighing I whispered, “Thank you Sir.”
He rubbed more lube onto my asshole. Then I felt something larger, cool like metal, against my ass. It was a larger metal plug slowly pressing against me. I moaned as it too slid into me. He grabbed another condom, pressed the head of his cock against my pussy and slowly slid in. The sensation took my breath away. I hadn’t had both holes filled at the same time before. I whimpered as he slowly slid out and back in. Grabbing my shoulders he started to pick up the pace; then grabbed my arms and pressed my shoulders into the bed so that my ass was high. I moaned and groaned with every thrust, the feeling was intense. He pulled out and removed the plug. Leaning down close to my ear he whispered, “Are you ready for Sir’s cock?” I nodded and managed to say, “Yes Sir.” I could feel him lubing up my ass and then I felt the tip of his cock pressing against me. Sighing as I slowly pressed back into him, feeling his cock gradually filling me up. I dropped my head and groaned as he slid all the way in, “That’s a good girl.” He started fucking me very slowly at first, then crouched with his feet on either side of my thighs, holding onto my hips while his cock drilled my ass with long strokes. I hadn’t been completely filled like that in such a long time. Then David started to pick up the pace, moans escaped my lips. He continued to fuck me and I heard his breathing becoming haggard. He grunted, “Are you ready for my cum?” I sighed, “Mmmhm. Yes Sir.” Still holding onto my hips, he stroked a couple more times before he grunted, “Uggh….fuuuck” as he unloaded into my ass.
We cleaned up and settled down on the bed. Chatting a little bit while his fingers trailed along my stomach and tits. I moaned quietly and pointed out the obvious, “I have very sensitive nipples. They’re the ticket to getting me started. If you don’t want another round then you need keep your hands off them.” He laughed and said, “I noticed” and with a smirk kept teasing them.
David: “Have you ever used nipple clamps?”
Me: “No”
David: “Would you like to?”
Me: *grinning* “Yes Sir”
Reaching into his case of toys he pulled out a set of clamps. I flashed him a smile. He placed them on the bed; the cuffs were still on so he attached my wrists to the restraints again. My hands above my head I smiled and gave a little giggle with anticipation of what was to come. He loosened the clamps and placed one and then the other on. Tightening them a little, it sent a shock through my chest straight to my pussy. I bit my lip, started to roll my hips and moaned as he started to play with the chain. He pressed my legs apart, licked his fingers then rubbed circles over my clit while the other hand played with the chain a little. He slid his fingers over my swollen lips and pressed one then two fingers into me. His thumb rubbed against my clit. My wrists were pulling; reminding me I couldn’t reach for him; I was at his mercy. I groaned and bucked. One hand pressed above my mound while the other rubbed my Gspot. I nodded my head… biting my lip I whimpered, “That’s it.” I could tell I was getting close. One of his hands went back to playing a little with the chain while the other continued to work my creamy pussy. The build up continued. Bringing my knees together, I gripped his hand between my thighs and grunted, “Fuuuuck!”
My thighs fell open, he slipped his fingers out and brought them up to my lips. I slowly sucked on his fingers while he told me I was a good girl. “Thank you Sir.” My wrists still restrained he knelt by my side and placed his now hard cock at my lips. I didn’t need to be asked. Parting my lips I took the head in; sucked on it and played with my tongue. Once again the restraints reminded me I was at his mercy. His fingers in my hair he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. I let out a muffled groan when he reached down and removed one clamp then the other. He was thrusting; letting his cock almost slide out of my mouth before sliding back in deep until I gagged. He’d thrust a few times, then pull out, let me catch my breath and slide back in. It didn’t take long for his cock to become a throbbing, sloppy mess.
Releasing my head, he pulled out and reached for a condom. He grabbed my calves, pulled them up onto his shoulders and easily slid into me. Bending into me, my legs at my shoulders he thrust in and out. Picking up the pace he fucked me hard. I whimpered and moaned with the curve of his cock stroking me with each deep thrust. The look in his eyes had intensified so I wasn’t surprised when he asked, “Where would you like me to cum?” Looking up at him I replied, “My chest.” He quickly pulled off the condom, groaned as he stroked his cock a few times and then spurt rope after rope of cum all over my tits. I giggled a little and said, “Thank you Sir.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/974txs/my_year_of_firsts_being_a_sub_long
That’s a very good kitten to please sir so well…