Pissed off my dom on purpose and bit off more than I could chew…[MF]

Don’t read if you’re not comfortable with some S & M play! This was all consensual.

I have a dom/sub sexual relationship with my fwb and I really like having my limits pushed. I’m a little bit of a masochist, and I could get a little bratty…

A little thing that I do is I would get mouthy when we text, but when I actually meet up with him I’d be obedient because I know he could get quite rough and I’m a wuss lol. I figured since I’m a good girl in-person he wouldn’t get too pissed off and he would soften, and this has worked in my favour most of the time…

This time, during the week of texting, I called him a pushover, stupid, and gave him a ton of attitude…and again, when we met up, I was sweet and obedient like always, but he was still pissed!! He was determined to punish me.

There was some rough manhandling and face slapping…but what overwhelmed me was when he made me stand up on the ledge by the big window, made me strip and face the window, made me push my tits against the glass…then he spanked the hell out of me.

He was furious. Every time I’d jump from the pain it was a cold hiss “tits against the fucking glass”. He teased me and said “people enjoy the show?” (people probably could see me…if they looked up…since I could see them walking on the ground, or if they were watching from their balcony…). He hit me so hard and I started begging him to stop. Again, it was “tits against the fucking glass”. He mocked me when I started apologizing and sobbing. The whole time he was slapping my ass left and right really hard and it HURT (you can see the aftermath on my profile). But of course…when he felt my pussy up, it was wet for him. Man, I was so confused.

And then I was breaking down, sobbing pretty badly, jumping and shaking each time he spanked me. He prompted me, “Let me hear [safe word]”, and I said my safe word. Then he got me to come down and he carried me to the couch, held me and kissed me. I can’t remember what exactly he murmured to me. It was a blur. I remember hearing “you’re okay”, “it’s over now”, I remember thinking punishment was over, but it WAS NOT. Spanking was over, but punishment was not.

He comforted me until I felt okay. He spread me open and licked my pussy until I was on cloud nine. Then I think I sucked his cock for a bit, and then……he laid me down on the rug, went to get a candle, and I was already begging “noo……” then I sucked it up when he started dripping hot wax on my tits and stomach. It was actually not that bad, honestly it was more of a mental nervousness. The heat was tolerable, I think I was mostly scared lol (this was only my 2nd time doing hot wax and it really scared me). Small dots of wax got all over my tits, then he went lower…down towards my pussy, it felt hotter and hotter and I frantically safe worded before it got there. He stopped, we went to shower to wash the wax off me.

Next he made me worship his cock…and I did. I was 100% docile, doing what I should be doing…I rubbed his cock all over my face…kissed and licked his balls, being really good. Then he fucked my throat with my face upside down at the edge of the bed. Whoa. What was breathing?

When he started fucking me it was *so. good.* I was getting fucked to pure bliss, but emotionally I was a fucking mess! I also had some alcohol and weed in me because we smoked and drank a little bit beforehand. I felt so emotionally raw and sensitive from the spanking and hot wax sessions, and he was fucking me very punishingly. It felt freaking amazing but at the same time I was crying (like oh god, I can see how this would be such a turn off for many people but I think it revved him up even more). I was moaning, screaming, telling him how good it felt, asking him to please hug me (which he denied). He was going so deep and I was super wet…he used me like a fuck doll until he came.

We went for a quick wash in the bathroom, then I went back to bed, and he joined me and held me while I cried. He asked me if I’m okay and I just made a noise that meant “yes”. I couldn’t really articulate whatever I was feeling. He told me I was okay, he told me I did really well, he kissed me and held me. I was doing the shallow breathing crying thing so he hugged me and did really deep breaths, then at some point I started following him to do deep breaths and calmed down.

He reassured me that he liked me, and punishment was over, and now he only wanted to have fun with me, no more punishment.

He got me smiling again and then it was round two, and he fucked my ass. Hahahaha. And then he fed me ice cream and BBQ chips and let me take a nap before round 3.

My day ended with really sore holes, and I think I’m going to keep my attitude in check for quite a long time.

P.S. My ass is quite bruised today and I’m still stunned by the experience.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tjsjf8/pissed_off_my_dom_on_purpose_and_bit_off_more

3 comments

  1. Everything you could ask for: brat pushback, forced exposure, safety protocol, check-ins, aftercare, and being cored out like a greedy fuckdoll.

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