Fetlife hook up story: @bullandchain
*** Stories are my personal experiences, Some details omitted for privacy***
I usually don’t do Fetlife meet ups without being in a trusted group but I just moved into a new city and wanted to explore it.
A particular event coming up in a few days caught my eye and I reached out to a few folks that RSVP’ed. One thing about kink events they are hit or miss, So i wanted to make sure I had at least one prior connection.
That connection ended up being this very attractive brown skin woman, chestnut complexion, twisted and locced hair.
We messaged on fetlife then transitioned to text. Over the next few days we got to know each other a bit, – covered the basics and touched a bit on kinks, nothing to deep… just making sure there was a general vibe.
Day of the event approaches, even is scheduled from 7-9
She texts me and lets me know she is there and having a few drinks.
I arrive at 8:45
I walk into to a dark but classy/chic bar, I see who I suspect is her across the room based on prior photos she’s shared. She was sitting with a small group of women.
I go to the bar and get myself a drink, whiskey neat.
I walk over to the her and the small group and engage. She recognizes right away who I was and smiled a bit
I exchanged Pleasantries with the small group….. but the magnetism between the two of us caused the group to fade as I remember it.
We expand and indulge deeper into conversation we brushed upon via text:
Why she is in a new city
How she was introduced to kink
What she was interested in exploring and the dynamics of her current professional/social life
I was able to extract out of her that she had some brat and sub tendencies, and also had some fantasies in those spaces.
Particularly, she was a young and well accomplished person in politics
therefore was often praised since a child and finds men that are her peers to be intimidated (peers in name only I guess).
Being a well educated black man, you run across this archetype of black woman pretty often. High stressed occupation, High ambition, but lacking access to raw and adequate masculinity to induce her feminity.
She scoffs and says , No, this is not the case, she “just needs to not be so tough”.
My reply, “You need to be put in your place…. You need to someone who can make you understand the repercussions of YOUR bad behavior”
As I speak I make sure to make sure I claim her through my eye contact.
The deeper we follow the path of conversation, the deeper our eyes lock, with her eyes breaking away periodically when it gets too intense.
We stay at the venue until, 10pm or so looking up to see we were the last ones there who doesn’t wear aprons.
I walk her home, 8-12 minutes. Making sure each time we crossed the street I gripped onto her hipbone so she should feel my touch and kinetic energy.
We make it to her place, she invites me in. We head to her room, continuing to engage in small talk.
Once I walk into her space; dimly lit room, hardwood floors, and some intriguing art.
She possessed 8 small painting throughout her room, of various bdsm scenes.
I make note of it but continue with our vanilla conversation, small talk.
She starts a sentence, I interrupt her midway and begin instructing her—-
“Stand Up, Walk to the right
Count 3 photos to the left, out loud”
She– “One, Two, Three”
Me– “I want you to get into that state”
Artwork was a 12X12 oil painting of a nude woman with a mouth gag.
She removed her clothing.
Scurried and located her gag and placed it in her mouth.
From there I’m instructed her to find some oil, (possessing none she had to steal it from her roommate)
Take my shirt off and massage my back
I want to feel your nipples caressing my back as you massage me.
I continue to instruct her when and where to increase and decrease pressure. It was never to my liking.
I instructed her to remove the carpeting from the hardwood floor and push it off to the side. She was a bit confused, which wasn’t my concern at the time.
I instructed her to draw me a bowl of warm water.
“As she comes back with the bowl… o tell her place it down and get on all fours on the hardwood floor
i set her doggy style fully naked, she had some very tantalizing brown skin (I kept that to myself)
Me: clothed from the waste down, shirt still removed from the massage, oil made my tattoos even look more pronounced which I knew further turned her on
I poured the water on her ass
began to spank her…. very hard spanks
caressing each cheek and lathering it with the warm water right before
SMACK, i took another hard strike to her ass, leaving my long finger imprints buried in her skin
With each Smack, I instructed her to say “THANK YOU DADDY”
She whimpered in a unique way, as if to let me know she was in pain but enjoyed every moment of it.
I then made my way closer to her, ran my hand from her cheek
Up her spine
and to her neck, chocking her from behind, putting just enough pressure to the sides of her throat and pushing her chest slowly into the hardwood floor.
I lean in closer into her ear and whisper…..
“Tell me how nasty you are”
She replies, “Daddy, Ill do anything for you right now,Tell me Ill do it”
She then breaks scene, and says “wait wait”, do you have a condom?
I reply—- “What made you think you deserved or are even entitled to my dick?’
I unzip my pants halfway and allow her to worship my dick through my boxer briefs.
She says “Please can I have it, Daddy can I have it?”
Somewhere deep inside of me I wanted to give her every bulging inch of it, knowing my dick was soooo hard and how I love to show it off.
but i knew the power was in the denial.
She– still in her doggy style position– as she was never relieved
I, get down on my knees, but upper body upright
She continues to worship my dick from this position
eventually I tell her to open her mouth
she senses she’s finally going to get a chance to taste/see/feel my dick
she hastily tries to grab it and pull it out, which was difficult due to the degree of my firm erection within my boxers.
still very disheveled she can’t control herself in the anticipation of having me in her
I slow her down and tell her “NO!”, I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of being able to touch my dick and knowing she had a chance to please me.
I placed her hands on my hips and opened her mouth.
Her current position is on her knees, hands of my hips, as a i am kneeled before her.
I started fucking her mouth and her face, starting off slow then increasing the aggressiveness with each and every thrust.
I noticed that this position cause her knee to buckle a bit from time to time.
Removed her hands from my hips, returned her to all fours and told her to stay there.
I moved to the side of her, with intention I wanted to change the dynamics from
pleasure through pain to pleasure mixed with pain
I altered her position mildly, instead of all fours,
I wanted her chest on a pillow, Ass in the air and arms stretched out flat on the wooden floor
In this position her throbbing pussy is protruding from between her legs
i can tell her arousal by the level of engorgment and wetness leaking from her pussy dripping between her legs
I lick the spots of her thighs where I can find juices
then SMACK, a swift spanking to whichever spot has just been licked
I take my time massaging her vaginal walls, clit, and anus with my fingers…. which at one point just became one semi-gooey mess
She says… for this first time lets use a condom
I hadn’t broken from my original stance…. I replied “You don’t deserve my dick”
She whimpered again, this time of disappointment.
I relieved her from doggystyle position and told her to lay on her back, I wanted to watch her as she made herself cum for me.
If you know anything about me, (if you read my profile, hint hint)
I love the utterly bliss of a woman cumming right in front of me…
the thought alone makes me … back to the story at hand
While she is masturbating per my request, she moans and confesses to me
That she knew when I walked in the bar,
she didn’t deserve me
she was beneath me
and she wants me to own her
I joined in on her journey to cum by twisting her nipples real hard as she liked
and finally provided her a few lashings of tongue to her clit until she finally reached an intense orgasm, i’d imagine it was intensified by the almost hours of play that led to her climax
She grabs my dick, still fully firm and erect, wanting to return the favor that i provided her
I stood firm on my case, I wasn’t here to give her the satisfaction to make me cum under her own doing.
I ordered her back into all fours pointing to the hardwood floor,
she grabs for the carpet, i abruptly dismiss it ….” We only do bare wood from on”
I let her spit on my dick but she was not allowed to touch it.
I open her mouth and pull her toungue out, I masturbate stroking the lower half of my shift while sliding my upper shaft against her tongue with each stroke.
I explode on her left cheek and used my dick to smear it evenly across.
I smacked her across her face a few times with cum drenched dick.
I could sense her falling in love at that moment.
Not the I want to marry you love, but a I will never forget this day type of love.
Her physical and emotional exhaustion caught up to her as she just sat in the corner in a blissful gaze after.
She asked after a few minutes if she can go clean up.
My response, “No I want you to appreciate my cum”
As I stood for a few minutes in deep eye contact while she sat in the corner.
I eventually relieved her of the corner, allowed her to clean up, then she walked me out as I chartered an Uber.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kyedd5/an_encounter_to_yearn_for