While I relish bdsm in a lot of ways, it’s not something I practice without a lot of comfort and safety: repeated discussions about kinks and limits, various safe words/gestures, and experience with a partner in a more vanilla setting so that I can better read their non-verbal cues, etc. So while Elle and I had been together several times, this is about our first time quenching our desire for something kinkier with one another.
Elle is a 23 year old redhead with alabaster skin, big cerulean eyes, and a lovely figure. At 5’11, she’s actually an inch taller and I am, and she has amazing legs that lead up to a firm ass, thanks to all the dancing and stage performing she does. She has perky b cups with eraser-like pink nipples, as well as a pierced clitoral hood that I love playing with. As for me, I’m 5’10 and athletic, covered in tattoos and body hair. A dense beard, olive skin, short black hair, and brown eyes all thanks to my Italian heritage.
We started the evening after work, having decided to go see a burlesque show in the city. As it was February, she wore a grey cardigan over a black dress with sheer black stockings (yesss) and a choker (yesssss) and I had on a pair of dark blue jeans and a lavender dress shirt. We met at the entrance with a quick kiss and went upstairs to the stage area. The venue is also a restaurant/bar, so we got a couple of beers and a quesadilla while we waited. We talked about our days, and since we were both facing the stage, we were sitting pretty close to one another. One of the things that really turns me on about her is this cute giggle she often lets out when she’s aroused or being pleasured, and so I got to hear it for the first time that night when I put my hand on her thigh beneath the table.
We had been texting all day and talking about how we’d like to take things up a notch in terms of kink. As great as our ‘vanilla’ sessions had been (and great they were; sometimes vanilla is exactly the flavor you want, yknow?), we were ready to explore further with one another. She describes herself as a pain slut, and told me that as long as I didn’t leave any marks visible outside of normal work attire, that I could “go to town” on her. She also wanted to be choked, have her hair pulled, be restrained… all of which I was happy to do.
We only got to discuss that in person a little bit before the show started. The performance itself, despite the sexy outfits and attractive people and vulgar situations wasn’t too arousing per se, but it was funny, and laughing with someone is a great way to whet one’s appetite. So after several beers, an hour or two of raunchy humor, and my hand stroking her leg, we were ready to leave. We paid our tab and took an uber home.
Despite the kissing and feeling we did outside, I’m not someone who enjoys getting busy in the back of an uber– it’s just weird and kinda dirty in a bad way imo– but once we got out, Elle could hardly get the key in her door before my hands were all over her.
Bags and jackets were tossed on the floor and I gave her a good slap across the face that sent her straight to sub space. She gasped and melted into me, hands behind her back as she dropped to her knees. I thumbed her lips and pulled her by the hair into my crotch, rubbing her face into my bulge and loving the way it made her moan. She replied with a firm “Yes, Sir,” each time I asked if she was going to be a good little pain slut for me, when I asked if she was going to treat my cock well, when I asked if she was going to let me use all three of her holes that night. Still gripping her by the hair, I pushed her towards the bed and had her undress to her stockings and panties. She hurried out of her clothes as I stood over her, peering. I had her stand up, at which point I circled her, like a predator would its prey. I slapped an ass cheek here, I weighed a breast in my hand there; I studied her like a show dog, and she was anticipating my approval. “You’re mine tonight, is that understood? I plan on hurting you and using you as much as I want. You’re to tell me when you’re cumming and thank me each time I hit you, got it?” “Yes Sir, I will, Sir.” We went over the safe words one last time and I had her direct me to her toy box.
I put a blindfold over her eyes and used her under-mattress restraints to position her spread-eagle on the bed. I started by just admiring her body with my hands, stroking her and caressing her and teasing her a little bit. The green cotton panties I insisted she wear earlier– as I love the way light colored panties show off wetness– were damp, but not wet enough to use as a gag yet. I used my nails to leave little pink trails along her torso, and I got to work on her breasts. I pinched her nipples and slapped her breasts, mixing in some gentle squeezing and changing up the pace and impact area so she never knew what was coming next. A litany of thank you, Sir’s later, I dug out her nipple clamps and applied them before moving down her body. More impacts found her inner thighs, and although the fabric of her stockings somewhat deadened the sharp slaps, she looked too good in them to take them off. I also began peppering her pussy with the occasionally slap, and by this point, the light green of her panties was now dark green and glistening.
I undid the restraints and had her turn over, having her get on her knees and sticking her ass in the air. Running a finger along her slit, clearly swollen even beneath the wet cotton, elicited a shudder. From Elle’s toy box, I took out a few more things– a jeweled metal butt plug, some lube, and a lush vibrator. For those of you who don’t know, the latter is an insertable toy whose vibrational rhythm and intensity can be controlled via smartphone. I had her suck on the lush before pulling her panties aside, giving her shaven pussy a few good slaps, and easing it in. I turned it to a low, constant buzz before lubing up the plug and easing that into her asshole. I adjusted her panties over the toys, and let her stew for a few moments as I cherished the sight. Leaving some more scratch marks on her back, I gripped her hair and pulled as I began spanking her. Much like her breasts, I varied the intensity and precise spot with each slap, mixing in some caressing of her curves and playing with the toys lodged inside of her. Her thank you Sir’s got more and more strident as I gradually increased the pain. I dialed up the intensity on the lush as well and found a good steady rhythm on her ass, of which the parts that were visible began turning from pink to red. The smacks grew louder and louder until I heard, “Thank you, Sir… I’m gonna cum!” followed by a torrent of cursing and shivering as the climax washed over her. I continued the slapping throughout, until it had run its course and I got to hear those delightful giggles again, at which point I turned off the toy. I told her what a good little slut she was, and treated her to the opportunity to clean off the now still vibrator from her pussy before I reinserted it. She was leaking down her inner thighs to her stockings at this point.
I had her change positions again, laying on her back and letting her head hang off the edge of the mattress. She caught her breath and got comfortable while I undressed, lining up my cock with her mouth. I turned on the vibrator again as I pushed my cock into her throat. She kept her hands by her sides as directed, and I tugged on the chain connecting her nipple clamps while watching her throat bulge with each thrust. Once she cums the first time, it’s a lot easier to get her going again, and it didn’t take long before she was bucking her hips enough for me to pull out while she came a second time. Saliva and precum was dripping down her cheeks and god, those giggles again.
I turned off the toy, taunted Elle for cumming so easily, and pointed to her sodden panties, as well as the little wet spot that had formed beneath her during her second peak. I took off said underwear and teased her with them, rubbing the gusset under her nose and pushing them into her mouth, repositioning her once again so that she was in doggy, looking down at the wet spot on her sheets. I rolled on a condom and took out the vibrator, running my cock head along her pussy and on her clit, circling her piercing. The muffled coos and giggles were music to my ears and I couldn’t wait much longer. I unceremoniously thrust into her all the way to the hilt, and she let out a sharp yelp through the panties in her mouth. I pulled her hair and wrapped a hand around her throat and choked her as I began fucking her. She had already been warmed up from a few orgasms, so I held nothing back. Just pure, violent pounding. Her first orgasm sapped the strength from her hands and her head collapsed to the bed. I leaned forward a little to push her head into the mattress as I continued ravaging her. I spanked her a few times but was mostly focused on fucking her just as hard as I could. One particularly hard climax ejected my cock while she gushed cum onto the bed beneath her. The rest of her body crashed into the bed, but I wasn’t done yet. With her stomach against the bed, I wrapped my arms around her and pushed inside of her once more, thrusting away and choking her with my arm until I announced my orgasm in her ear as I unloaded deep inside of her. I could still feel her pussy clenching when I eventually pulled out and disposed of the condom.
The clamps came off, the panties came out, as did the plug, and we cuddled up on the bed while I rubbed her affectionately and told her what a good little slut she was. We fell asleep with her head on my chest and one of her long legs curled up over mine.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dep025/the_night_i_spanked_slapped_and_restrained_a
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