Corrupting a Geeky Older Man [FM]

This is a fun experience I had with a man 20 years my senior. Story contains BDSM.

I was at a gaming event, and I ran into a nice older man, who had seen my fox ears. I told him to he could pet me if he wanted, so he did. I acted all cute and purred happily. He ended up playing board games with me, and he asked if he could add me in social media. I said yes and that he could take a photo of my name tag so it would be easier to find me. Of course I posed for the pic, and I’m sure the name tag looked nice on my dress with wide cleavage. I casually suggested we could have dinner before I leave if he had the time.

Next day we set up a date for the same evening. He took me to a really nice restaurant and insisted on paying for everything since I took time off my trip to meet him. I made it very clear I was interested in him, even fancied him, I touched his hand, laughed and smiled for him, and he held my hand, kissed my hand very lightly, and I paid back by kissing his fingers (and slightly biting). We talked about games, Warhammer, anime, old Doctor Who, and other geeky interests. I made a few somewhat lewd jokes, but he got me blushing and bashfully looking down by asking “Public or private?”. He wanted to take me home, but worried it was too messy to take lady to (he called me a “young lady”, and I’m clearly not a lady). Yet there was no resistance after I said I didn’t care about the mess, but I rather have it private since public is too much hassle. It was a long way there, not only because we walked through the city in the cold night to train station, watching city lights and moon over the river, but because he took every opportunity to steal a kiss and make me blush.

After joking around at his place (and suggesting we should play a huge board game that would take at least two days) he rushed me to his bedroom and tore my dress off and I helped him out of his clothes. A bit of teasing and fooling around, I guide him to push my hands above my head. It seems he enjoys me playing struggling under him, and he throws a shirt over my eyes. He tells me he usually needs to watch that he doesn’t crush people under him and his size is sometimes a hindrance, yet I seemed to enjoy being helpless under him, not being able to move, only whimper. So, he got more into it. He picked me up, over his knee, and asked if we needed a safe word. “Red”, I said, and heard this was my punishment for getting him so worked up and frustrated. I counted the slaps on my bare butt, one by one. Next he tied me up with his belt to the bedpost, and apparently I whimper very cutely when teased. The belt got used a lot that night, both to tie me and to punish me. Between scenes we lied down, asking each other that both are okay, as we didn’t want to push each other to do things they weren’t comfortable with, and cuddling a lot. They seemed in love with their handiwork, noting how hot my skin got after spanks, and how wet I got, like a fox in heat. I gave him a blowjob, and gagged a bit. He asked if I was trying to choke on his cock and he could help me with that. So he did, making sure I got him deep and good taste of him, all of his glory. He enjoyed spanking me, punishing me, making sure I knew I was his now, and he was not letting go so easily. I was his, even if just for a night, I was helpless and his own play thing.

Next morning he inspected my skin. Only few bruises on my bottom and two large on my breasts. He was worried about it, but I was happy, making sure he knew I loved every minute of our time together. In the end, it didn’t go anywhere else, but I corrupted one older gentleman to be at least a bit sadistic and a lot more dominant. Or maybe he was that before, but I really got it to the surface, and he treated me like the vixen I am.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g3uy1v/corrupting_a_geeky_older_man_fm