I met Luke when I was a kid. He was a chubby, pasty white, shorter kid. He had crazy curly hair that was jet black. We grew up together & there was just always something about him that drew me in. He was your stereotypical “bad-boy” in high school and I am the daughter of a preacher so I just always thought I was into him because of that. We stopped talking for a while until he messaged me out of the blue. This was about a year ago. We chatted and even hung out a couple times but just as friends. The first time we hung out my heart died when I saw him. He had grown taller, slimmer, and sexier. He just looked brooding and rough and I loved it. Every time we would hangout, I would leave his place wet. I didn’t know what it was about him but I couldn’t help but just wanna have him tie me down and use me. I have the dirtiest fantasies about him and the longer we would hangout, the more I would need him. We stopped chatting for months. I got a boyfriend and pushed him out of my head. But a couple weeks ago he messaged me again. I finally decided to stop being such a big ole pussy and talk to him about fucking me. Turns out, he has felt the same way. So, we start talking about sex and what we are into. Our kinks line up so perfectly. We are both really into bdsm, with him being a dom and me being a sub. So we decide to hangout and fuck.
I get to his place yesterday. We sit and talk and for the first time (other than like a hug or something) he touches me. He put his hand on my leg and just that simple touch made me wet. I just wanted to feel his hands all over me. And we continued hanging out and drinking. He made me dinner (which I also can’t stop thinking about bc goddamn that food was delicious). Afterwards, he pulled me into his lap and so I just went for it. I kissed him. And I just meant to kiss him. I wasn’t in a rush and I didn’t think he was ready to fuck.
But i was wrong. Immediately, our clothes came off. I was wearing skinny jeans, a black thong, black bra, and black shirt. I have long blonde hair (goes down to about my hips). I’m 5 and a half feet tall, long legs, 120lb, with 32C tits and a nice ass (if i do say so myself lol). Luke is about 6ft tall, nice build, with long curly hair that he usually wears in a bun. Anyways, so we are in his living room and he has gotten me completely naked. He throws me on my back and begins to go down on me. While he was licking my pussy, he looked up at me and said “you taste so fucking good.” After I came a couple times, he went into the kitchen. I wasn’t sure what he was doing but I didn’t care. I was in heaven. He came back and I got off the couch and onto my knees. He dropped his pants and stood in front of me, stroking his hard cock. He grabbed my hair with his other hand and pulled me down to his balls. I started licking them and he started jacking off harder, making sure to hit my face every time. “Look at me” he growled. I looked at him and he smiled down at me. He stopped and pulled my face up and began fucking it. After a bit, he grabbed me by the neck and threw me back onto the couch. He sat in front of me and put a hand on my throat. “Do not stop looking at me” he commanded. He squeezed tighter and tighter on my throat until I was trying to push him off. “Oh do you need to breathe?” he asked, mockingly. It was so frickin hot. He held me down as I was trying to get away. He was laughing at first but then got serious as I started to get out of his arms. I pushed him off of my with my legs and was gasping for air. He just chuckled and went back to the kitchen.
He returned just moments later with a butter knife. “What are you doing with that?” I asked. He lightly touched it to my skin. “Fuck that was hot!” I jumped up. He touched it to my leg again, but held it on just a moment longer. I ran towards his bedroom trying to ‘get away’ and he slowly walked behind me. I could tell how much he was enjoying scaring me and it was making the whole scene so much hotter. He continued teasing me with the knife. I jokingly called him a bitch and he didn’t appreciate it. “Do not call me that again, little girl.” “What are you gonna do about it, bitch?” His face got so serious and I began to regret choosing that moment to let my bratty side come out. He went and heated the knife up. He threw me on the bed and held me down. He held the knife to my leg and left two burns. (All day today I have felt them and I get so horny just thinking about them) He grabbed me by the throat as he was about to put his dick inside of me. He slapped me twice across the face, hard enough to make my ears ring. He left hand prints on my tits, red as can be. And then he slid his thick cock into my tight pussy and began fucking me hard. Within moments, I was ready to cum. He started grabbing my throat again and squeezed hard. I came just moments later, spasming all over his cock. Shortly afterwards, he came all over my tits and face, which I cleaned up like the good slut I am ;)
I left early this morning and we plan on hanging out again & doing much more :P I hope you guys enjoyed. Sorry if this was too long.. Thanks for reading!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ok4mc/mf_it_was_worth_the_wait_light_bdsm_play_w_a