Alfie and I love to explore all kinds of new things together, we’re both very open about any kinks and desires and we’re extremely compatible. Recently we’ve been talking about BDSM a little and just testing the waters really to see if it’s something we’re interested in. We’re both very new so before this took place, we’d only discussed and planned a bondage scenario.
We were texting that evening whilst he was on his way back from work and I was really horny. I’d had sex on my mind all day waiting for him to come home and had been thinking about the dirty things he was going to do to me. I couldn’t resist bringing it up.
“I can’t wait for tonight, I want you.” I messaged him, desperately hoping he was in the same mood as I was.
“I can guarantee I want you more. ;)” He wrote back teasingly.
I shut my phone off and ran upstairs to the bedroom, double checking everything was perfect. The bed sheets smelled deliciously fresh and the room was as tidy as it could be, curtains shut completely. I got changed into Alfie’s favorite of my outfits; a pair of lacy black panties and a bra to match with black thigh-high stockings that I know he absolutely adores. I lay myself down on the bed and took in the scent of my new sheets, silky smooth with no wrinkles.
I heard the door unlock downstairs and breathed in deeply in anticipation, my heart feeling like it was going to beat right out of my chest. I heard the familiar sound of Alfie’s footsteps coming up the stairs and tried to position myself on the bed in a way I thought he’d like, on my stomach, my head propped up on my elbows, trying my best to press my breasts together. The door opened slowly and the look on my boyfriends face was priceless.
“You look amazing baby.” He told me, his voice just over a low whisper.
I bit my lip teasingly and remained where I was, waiting patiently for him to join me. He walked uncertainly towards me, still in awe of how dressed up I was. I smiled up at him as he sat beside me on the bed, his hand instantly going to grab my ass. I looked up innocently at him as he longingly began to stroke the back of my thighs and ass. I turned over onto my back and he crawled between my legs instinctively, the bulge in his jeans obvious. He attacked my mouth with his tongue straight away, exploring every part of me and biting down on my bottom lip in between kisses. We made out in a way that could only be described as passionately for a long time, his boner poking into me hard. He took off his shirt and I made quick work of his jeans, pulling them off in a matter of moments. We continued to lustfully kiss each other, his hands roaming my chest and teasing me through the fabric of my bra. The tent in his boxers was undeniable and I desired to feel his big cock in my wet little pussy. He unclasped my bra, exposing my round tits completely. He gripped them tight and fondled them roughly, not leaving an inch of my skin untouched.
When he couldn’t take it any longer he broke our kiss to go to the wardrobe. He reappeared with some rope and I could tell my pussy was wetter than it had ever been. Just the thought of being tied up for Alfie’s use had been getting me off for weeks and now it was finally happening, I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. He walked back over to the bed and examined me carefully, planning exactly what he was going to do. First he tugged my panties down, deciding I could keep the stockings. Then he bound my wrists together, checking that they were too tight to escape and then tied my wrists to the headboard separately. He moved down my body, planting light kisses down my breasts, my stomach, down my legs. He spread them apart wide and tied one leg to the end of the bed before doing the same on my other about a meter apart. A wave of vulnerability washed over me as he admired his work, I’d never been this submissive with him and my pussy was dripping.
“Try get out.” He ordered, face completely serious.
I tugged on the rope as hard as I could manage but it didn’t budge. I smiled shyly at him, suddenly very nervous.
He must’ve caught on because he looked apologetic and told me, “We can stop anytime you like, just say the word and I’ll untie you.”
I smiled to myself at his under appreciated kindness and understanding.
“I’m fine.” I replied, any sort of fear replaced with desperation to feel his body on top of mine.
I gazed at his abs as he positioned himself on top of me. Alfie has the most amazing body and I can never get enough of his broad, strong figure. He pulled down his boxers, his cock springing free and began to kiss me again. He backed off a little and looked hungrily down at my soaked cunt. He slid himself down the bed and began eagerly eating my pussy. I moaned loudly as he swirled his tongue all around my clit, too impatient to tease me. He alternated between flicking my clit with his tongue and probing inside my tight pussy, putting me in such intense pleasure. He stopped abruptly as I was getting close and crawled back on top of me. I looked into his eyes with such longing and desperation for his cock, silently begging him to fuck me.
With my legs already forced apart completely, Alfie had no trouble penetrating me, he gripped my shoulders and pushed himself into me hard. I gasped at the initial feeling of his big cock filling my pussy, moaning as he slowly worked it all the way in. He began a slow and rhythmic pace, fucking me in earnest. Every movement forced a moan out of my mouth as I begged for him to go faster. He gradually started to pick up the pace, moaning slightly every time I begged for more, my helplessness and desperation clearly turning him on a lot. He continued thrusting his big, thick cock deep into my cunt, his breathing much heavier than before. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure take over, my moans far from controllable and my thoughts even further. I couldn’t believe it was really happening but so happy that it was. His crotch kept slamming into my clit as he pounded into my pussy much harder now, clearly close to an orgasm.
I came first, my pussy spasming with the intensity of my orgasm. I moaned his name loud, begging for him not to stop. The desperation in my voice must’ve tipped him over the edge because within seconds I could feel hot spurts of his cum shooting into my pussy. He did a good job of continuing though, gradually slowing his movements to a halt, moaning softly into my ear. He collapsed on top of me and for a moment we just lay there, pleasantly surprised by how our fantasy had turned out.
I got up and went to the bathroom to get cleaned up, thoughts of what had just happened still swirling my mind. I thought about how turned on I’d been, how eager I was to feel him on top of me, dominating me, when I’d been tied up. Walking back out of the bathroom I assumed we’d just talk and cuddle but when I opened the door Alfie was stood there, his cock as hard as it had been just a minute ago.
“So you liked it too then?” I giggled nervously, wondering what his plans were now.
He smiled back at me, “I wanna try something.”
We hadn’t discussed anything aside the bondage so I was curious as to what he had in mind.
“Baby what are we doing?” I asked innocently, a hundred different ideas running around my mind.
“I want to try spanking you.” He looked nervous, worried I’d object but I didn’t.
“Okay.” I said shyly, biting my bottom lip.
He pulled out the stool in our bedroom from underneath the desk and I knelt in front of it before bending over to reveal my ass. He stood behind me for a minute, admiring me. I was nervous because I wasn’t sure if I would like it or not but I wanted to try to really push my boundaries.
I could sense his hesitation and told him not to worry, “We can try again another time or you could just do it lightly.”
He suddenly slapped my left ass cheek hard and I moaned loudly in shock and pain. My ass stung but I felt good and oddly empowered.
“Jesus Alfie.” Was all I could manage, smiling up at him, proud of our new discovery and connection.
We’re planning on exploring more of BDSM so comment if you want a part two or not, any criticism is welcome in the comments or chat!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hkrkou/exploring_bdsm_part_1_bondage_and_discipline_fm
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