Chapter 2
A few weeks went by since I was pegged and it has been the only thing in my mind. I’d be at work and I kept thinking I’d like to be fucked on this table or I’d like to be pressed against this wall and fucked.
(Authors note: Thinking about this is a little funny as it is a true story so far and rethinking this again it is hard to imagine me a 6 foot 240lb powerlifter being pressed against a wall and fucked…Back to the story.)
Eventually I gave in, I wanted it to happen again, but I wanted to make it special for her. I then started searching online for ideas and eventually bought a bunch of things.
I bought a bigger dildo this time the length was 9 inches and the girth was 2.5 inches at the head. For a beginner I was feeling quite ambitious…I bought cuffs that actually used a key to unlock and were to me impossible to break free without the key, a suitcase lock, enema kit, a ball gag that locks, a present bow (one you would use for christmas or birthday presents), and bdsm rope… not really sure why it is called bdsm rope as it felt the same as normal rope.
It is now Friday and my packages have already arrived. I hurried and put all the packages in our room. She was at work and wasn’t coming home till 7:30pm. I took the day off just to prepare for this special night and went to get waxed “brozillian.” as you can imagine it is getting rid of all hair where your boxer briefs cover. After getting waxed I went home and did many enemas and even skipped all meals the whole day to make sure there were no ‘accidents.’ Then around 6pm I started preparing everything. I showered and didn’t bother putting on clothes. With my phone in hand I was watching videos on how to tie BDSM knots and I decided to try my leg up and to the bed. It is a little hard to describe, but the best I can describe it is imagine you bend your leg so that your calf touches your hamstring and the heel of your foot is touching your butt. I tied the rope tight to the bed and secured my legs. So just to paint a better picture both my legs are tied and my inner leg is resting on the bed while each knee is pointing in a different direction like this <- ->. Thinking that this is super uncomfortable I grab a pillow on our bed and put it under my stomach and lean forward so I was in a version of doggy style – downward dog, but my legs are in a much tighter position and I was at the edge of our bed so she can stand instead of kneel when fucking me. I put in the ball gag and used the suitcase lock and secured it in my mouth. I grabbed the cuffs I strategically placed next to me and put it on one hand waiting for her typical text of I am almost home.
7:30pm on the dot and I get a ding on my phone. I grabbed the present bow and stuck it right above my ass, thinking I was being kind of cute but dorky. Now typically that text usually means she is almost home, so without looking at the text I lock my hands up behind my back. I made sure to cuff myself around the rope so I was completely immobilized. Now thinking I had a few minutes before she came home I looked back at the door and felt my heart racing… I have never done anything like this before and immediately my face felt hot and I was so embarrassed… What would she think of me if she isn’t into this and I felt instant regret.
I sat there for 10 minutes and she didn’t come home yet, so I panicked and tried to free myself thinking I’d save myself from embarrassment. I looked around for the key to the cuffs and saw it was in the bathroom… a good 15 feet from the bed. I sighed inwardly and thought I guess this is it.
50 minutes later, waiting and worrying I get another ding, using my chin I scooch my phone to my face and read the texts in order of earlier text then most recent text.
Text 1|7:30pm: sorry baby running late, what do you wanna do for dinner?
Text 2|8:20pm: you’re probably gaming. I’ll be home by 10…10:30 at the latest my girlfriends want to eat out.
Seeing this text I thought damn my plans are ruined… knowing this I just sat there sad waiting for her to come home as I am stuck. I just sat there and asked Alexa to play Spotify and waited. I look over at our bedroom clock and see it is 11pm… I hear clack, clack of heels and the bedroom door knob turning and the door opened and my heart dropped.
The door opened and she didn’t say a word. Came up behind me and slapped my ass, then walked back out of the bedroom and put a blind fold on me. Her hands were freakishly cold, behind blind folded I can only now talk in the sense of what I felt.
She had a bag of ice and put my cock and balls into the bag and eventually my average sized 6 inch erect cock shrank (I am a grower, not a shower). I was pretty numb down there from the ice and didn’t feel anything being put on my cock. I hear a click and let a twist of a key. She then said finally I knew you were a little sissy bitch. My heart thumping like crazy, she spanked me much harder than before and spanked me over and over till my butt was rosy red then said you will be a great sissy bitch.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rxaf05/one_night_awoke_my_submissive_behavior_chapter_2
You really went all out on buying things. Do you have roommates? Would of been funny if one walked in on you and maybe used you.
Overall I liked this chapter as well but it seems a little bulky and not spaced out enough.