I had gotten home from work early and was just sitting on my couch. My day hadn’t been busy, I just waiting for my boyfriend to come home. We have been dating for about three years and recently, I had moved into his house. We enjoyed each other and I always felt safe around him. He is a very caring person and he makes me very happy. I love him so much, I would do anything for him.
Suddenly, the door opens and Kris walks through the door. I greet him like a puppy who’s master had just returned. I say, “Kris, welcome home baby.” I hug him tightly and he does the same. However, he says in a tired voice, “Hi Luna, it’s great to see you.” I know something is wrong. I pull him over to the couch and ask, “What’s wrong baby, you sound sad.” He answer, “Nothing Lunes, I’m just a little tired and stressed out right now.” Kris works at a very popular outlet mall and he usually has to deal with entitled customers who constantly give him shit, as he tries to keep his cool. I feel bad for him. He’s too precious to have to deal with fuckwads like that.
I say, “I’m sorry to hear that, honey.” and he says, “It’s fine, Lunes.” I begin to try and think of ways I could relieve Kris’ stress when all of a sudden, an idea pops into my head. I say, “I know how to relieve your stress.” Kris gives me an inquisitive look and asks, “How?” I answer, “Tomorrow, you are going to dominate me.” He looks at me in shock and says, “What? No. I’m not. Why would I do that?” I say, “I heard that BDSM is a good way to relieve stress and I want you to relax. Don’t you want to relax?” He responds, “Yes but, not at your expense. I don’t what to hurt you, Luna.” I say very boldly, “You won’t hurt me. I want to get some enjoyment from this too. Do you really want to deny me some fun?” I give him the sad puppy look because, I know he hates to see me sad. He sighs and says, “No, fine I’ll dominate you.” I smile, kiss him on the cheek and say, “Thank you, you won’t regret this.”
It’s five o’clock on the next day, and I have everything ready. I had the day off and I used that time to get ready for the night. I went to a BDSM toy store and purchased some toys that I thought Kris would like to use on me. I thought Kris would like to roleplay while doing BDSM, so I came up with a basic roleplay and even figured out the outfits me would wear. Kris has this weird kind of dark brown tunic with a black leather vest, dark brown pants, and black leather boots. I chose this because, it made him look intimidating and strong which I thought would perfect for domination. My outfit was meant to make me look like the innocent cute girl I am and so I look and feel weak in comparison to Kris. My outfit was a pair of tight faded pink pajamas with big thick socks. I was already dressed up and everything was ready, I just needed to wait for Kris to return home.
Eventually, the door opens, and Kris enters the house . I hand him the roleplay sheet and he asks, “Are you sure about this?” I quickly answer, “Yes!” and he goes to his room get into his outfit. At this point, the session has begun and I lie on my couch and turn on the TV.
After about 5 minutes, Kris comes out, walks in front of the TV and says, “Well well well, looks like I caught my slave being lazy. Looks like I’m going to have to teach you some manners.” I say, “Oh forgive me Master, I will accept any punishment you give me.” He says, “Good” and he pulls a collar with a leash out his pocket and puts the collar around my neck. He tugs on the leash and says, “Come on, slave!” and I respond, “Yes, Master.”
I love the choking feeling of the collar as he pulls me helplessly to the bedroom. When we reach the bedroom, he says, “Now my slave, lay down on the bed and put your arms behind your back.” I do as my master commands as he starts to tie me up with some rope. The feeling of the rope running against clothes on my skin was very soothing and it was especially arousing when Kris tied the rope around my breasts and waist to make them a little more pronounced. I was begin to blush and sweat from anticipation of what was to come.
When he finishes binding me, he pats my stomach and says, “Now that you’re all tied up, you wont be able to escape now.” I give him a couple little wiggles from my bondage. He looks down at me as I struggle and I say, “Master, I’m going to get pretty noisy soon. You should probably shut me up” He says, “Oh, should I now? Don’t tell your master what he should do.” I respond, “I’m sorry, Master.” He looks down at my feet and says, “Still…it probably wouldn’t to silence you.” He pulls my socks off and rolls them together in his hand. Then, he shoves the socks into my mouth. I softly moan as they slowly enter my mouth. Next, Kris takes a piece of duct tape and sticks it over my mouth. Finally, Kris grabs my silk scarf from the wall and ties it over my mouth. He says, “There, much better.” I nod in agreement as I struggle in my ropes.
Kris sits down on the bed and pulls me onto his lap. He begins to run his fingers across my chest and I moan as his hand brush by my boobs. Running his fingers along my skin is something he usually does but, never and this level. It especially excited me when ran his fingers down my pussy and back up again. It felt amazing and the best part was that I was completely helpless and my master reminded me of this, many times.
Kris suddenly says, “Alright then, time for your punishment. ” and he gets up and lays me on the floor on my hands and knees. He comes back to me holding a paddle and he steps behind me. He says, “This will teach you for being a lazy bitch!” and he reels his arm back and throws it forward again, allowing the paddle to collide with my sensitive ass.
I moan as he continues to spank me. The paddle felt great as it smacked and bounced off of my ass and I became more and more excited each time Kris spanked me hard. The sound the paddle made as it crunched against my butt was so satisfying and very dominating. Speaking of dominating, Kris was standing over me and he was telling me to, “Take your punishment like a good little girl.” His voice was so nice to hear telling me what to do and I would try to answer, “Yes, Master.” even though I was gagged.
After 15 minutes, he stops and put the paddle on the dresser. I’m still breathing heavily from the spanking and I can feel how hot my face was. Kris says, “Oh, don’t think we’re done here. You still have to learn your lesson.” However, I didn’t hear him and he turns me over to look at me and says, “Are you listening to me?” I shook my head, no and he grabs a a flog and hits my left boob.
He continued to hit my chest, stomach, and legs with the flog. I could feel it when my boobs would jiggle from the recoil of getting hit and it felt amazing. They felt like they had strings attached to my heart and lungs because, the ropes restricted my chest from rising. My whole chest felt like a pinball machine and it made me moan anytime the flog hit me.
Kris suddenly stops and asks, “Are you going to listen to me now?” I nod and try to say, “Yes, Master.” He throws the flog on the floor, tugs on my leash, and says, “Get up and get on the bed.” I do as I’m told and wait for my master. He grabs a vibrator and starts to pull my pajama bottoms down. He then runs his fingers along the top of my panties and he lifts then up. He slowly inserts the vibrator into my panties and he presses the button to turn it on.
The vibrator begins to violently tickle my pussy. I start to moan in pleasure and my master looks at me and calls me a filthy whore. The vibrations against my clit aroused me so much that my body began to writhe in pleasure and Kris had to grab and pull my hair to keep me still. The pain from my hair being pulled released another wave of pleasure through me. That, along with the vibrator was enough to make me wet and I was about to climax. However, my master removes the vibrator from my panties. I whine at him and my master says, “You don’t need this anymore. The rest of it is for me.” He pushes me against the wall and hops onto the bed. I blush and my eyes sparkle as I see him lower his pants. Kris whispers, “Are you ready to become my little cumslut?” I nod slowly and my master sticks his beautiful cock into my tight pussy.
As soon his foreskin touches my clit, it was like a being pelted with a million arrows of pleasure. I moan as I feel his shaft brush up against the sides of my snatch. I feel his semen release into my pussy and it feels great to have his glorious juices floating around inside of me. I loved the way master grabbed my thighs in an erotic manner to keep me still and unable to leave. From underneath my gag, I am begging master for more and more. By this point, l had climaxed but, master didn’t care. I was his slave and he would fuck me for however long he and I wanted it to last forever.
After about 30 minutes of his amazing cock fucking my tight pussy, master pulled out and grabbed a towel to clean himself off. I however, was left paralyzed with arousal, my pussy still leaking. When master returns, he grabs me, unties me, and removes the gag from my mouth. He asks, “Have you learned your lesson.” I say, trembling, “Y-yes Master.” He says, “Good, now go shower you kinky bitch.” I do as I’m told and hop in the shower.
After we both shower and throw our sheets in the wash, we sit on the couch trying to relax ourselves from this eventful night. I look at him and ask, “How do you feel?” He says, “I feel great, Lunes. Thank you.” I blush and say, “You’re welcome.”
Kris then asks, “Do you want to do that again some time?” I look at him with a sexy smile and say, “Yes, Master.”
(Thank you for reading this and I hope you enjoyed. This one was very fun to write if you like to see more, please let me know in the comments. Thanks again and have a good day or night.)
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