G had found me on Hinge about a week ago. His profile seemed genuine and he had the most adorable smile. G is 27, about 5”6, light brown eyes, light brown hair that was cut short but not too short, he’s half-European and half-Asian but he mostly looks Caucasian, his Asian heritage means he has barely any hair and his skin is so smooth and soft. His smile and bubbly personality is what made me want to meet him in person. There are some photos of me on my profile, I have light brown hair and blue eyes. When G asked me if I was kink-friendly I got a little nervous. I’m still very vanilla in my mind, but I’ve learned some interesting things about myself by trying new things.
I’m usually very submissive and also normally very ticklish, especially around my feet… he wanted to massage and worship my feet, and he wanted to be dominated by me… completely foreign territory for me. I spent the next few days reading up on D/S dynamics and looking for examples of material I could use. I couldn’t find anything that resonated with me, I was getting frustrated so decided to look inside myself at my submissive side and pick out things I like that might work for him.
We met up for coffee in the city and talked about vanilla things like work, houses, our weekends. We quickly got out of there as the café I had chosen was crazy busy, and I was overstimulated by all the noise. We chatted more freely on the walk back to my place and once we got into my room and were comfortable on the bed, I turned the conversation towards kink. I asked about his previous D/S relationship, looking for tips on how he likes to be treated.
As we were chatting he moved down to kneel on the end of my bed at my feet, and asked for permission to take off my socks. I was hesitant because this is usually something that would make me squirm from ticklishness but he did it in such a firm but gentle way it didn’t tickle. He started rubbing my feet and the conversation naturally died out while I lay back and relaxed. I told him when he hit the good spots, where to go deeper, and when I looked down at his face he was beaming with pure joy.
I took off my pants, playfully told him off for watching me get undressed which he told me later he really enjoyed, and lay face down on the bed for him to work on my calves. Again I guided him on how to massage, where to go deeper, where to keep it light as I’d just had a martial arts class the day prior and some spots were still too tender. He listened to my every instruction, and by the end of my second leg he had improved a lot. “I want you to do my thighs now” It felt so foreign not saying please, but we had discussed how he prefers to be told rather than asked politely.
He rubbed my thighs, higher and I started to get really turned on. I felt his hand graze my clothed pussy and it made me moan and lift my ass. He did this a few more times, until I reached under myself to grab his hand and move it from my inner thigh to my crotch. I held his hand there and grinded on it while he continued to massage my thigh with his other hand. I came while grinding, drenching my underwear as I squirted and breathed a sigh of relief after.
He continued to massage me with his free hand, not moving his hand away from my groin. He started to gently rub me again but I stopped him. I pushed him onto his back and we cuddled for a few minutes. I mounted him, straddling my legs either side and kissed his neck, his face, and told him what a good job he just did. I lifted his shirt to suck and flick his nipples for a minute, no one had done that for him before and he couldn’t decide if it felt good or tickled. “Take off your shirt” I commanded, and ran my hands up and down his torso. G is very physically active, so his body is very attractive to look at, and his skin is so soft and lovely to stroke.
I told him firmly “take off your pants and lay down on the bed, head on the pillow”. He quickly followed my instructions and looked excited like a child on Christmas as I crawled over to him. I lay straddling one of his legs, and leaned in to kiss him. I had to remind him to open his mouth, so we could kiss deeply as that’s how I like it. He picked it up pretty well, following my lead, holding me tightly. I sat up quickly to take off my shirt and bra so I could feel his skin against mine. “I want you to just lay there while I use you to get off” I told him, “I love being used” he grinned. G was warm, so smooth, it felt amazing grinding on him even through my underwear. I kissed him harder, deeper, I let my tongue slip into his mouth and he reciprocated. I was moaning, “I’m going to cum on you soon, you’re doing such a good job at letting me use you to cum” I whispered into his ear.
I heard an excited noise escape him as I started to orgasm. My thighs clamped either side of his as I sat up and pushed my clothed slit into his leg as hard as I could. My breathing was labored, I collapsed back onto his chest. I rolled off him and we cuddled for a while, chatting about what we liked so far, and I checked in with him about how far he wanted to go today. He was nervous, I comforted him, lots of kisses and affection telling him it’s okay, we don’t have to do anything more today.
After cuddling for a few more minutes I was getting turned on again, I hadn’t been fingered or penetrated yet and I needed to have an orgasm that way or I wouldn’t feel finished. I had an idea. “How would you feel about sitting at my feet and kissing them while I got myself off with my dildo?” He almost sat up straight away “Okay!” I giggled and went to fetch my toy, he asked to look at it out of curiosity then passed it back to me.
I lay back on the bed, saturated panties now off. He sat at the end of the bed kneeling, holding onto my feet and giving them small kisses. I pushed the dildo inside myself and it felt great, I was already so wet from my previous two orgasms. I pumped the dildo in and out of my desperate pussy with my eyes closed for a while, then I looked down at him to watch. His eyes were flicking between what he was doing with my feet, and to my pussy being filled with the bright pink dildo. I could see how turned on he was, how much he was enjoying this, how good it felt for another part of me to be appreciated and worshiped while I masturbated vigorously and something in my brain just clicked.
“Lick my foot, slowly” I growled through clenched teeth. He complied and it felt fucking amazing. I saw the look on his face shift from excitement to pure ecstasy as he ran his tongue up the sole of my foot. I felt a similar sense of enjoyment as when someone licks me up the back of my shoulder blades and neck. His eyes were closed, I took a chance on what I had read about foot fetishes and commanded him to suck my toes. When he did I groaned deeper than I was expecting. The combination of the sensation on my feet, being worshiped and masturbating was beautifully intense. G was breathing faster now, swapping between licking and sucking, his tongue started circling in between my toes and I gasped.
My arm was starting to cramp from using the dildo so vigorously. “Look at me, look into my eyes” I ordered him, while he continued to massage my left arch and suck on the toes. “Now watch my pussy.” His eyes darted to between my legs, wet noises echoed through the room over my rough breathing. “Stop, let go” I told him. Instantly he moved his hands away from my feet, “keep watching… Do you want me to cum?” I asked. He nodded enthusiastically. “Ask me to cum then” I growled down at him through gritted teeth, I was really close. “Please, please cum” he begged, looking up at my adoringly. “Ask again!” I panted with my eyes closed, so close to the edge. “Please cum!” I opened my eyes and looked down at him as he pleaded, I shoved the dildo in as far as I could and clenched my thighs together while I orgasmed, writhing from side to side.
He gently returned to rubbing and kissing my feet while I recovered. It was a sweet way to come back to Earth. We cuddled up together on the bed and I asked if I did okay, he was really happy with everything I tried, and he liked how I got more assertive as time passed, so I felt pretty happy with myself. I asked if he wanted to take photos of my feet for him to enjoy later and he got so excited and giddy, grabbing his phone, I posed for his shots and then we got dressed. I felt very satisfied despite not having any PiV sex and gave him a long hug before walking him to the door.
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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wchp1b/stepping_into_the_dom_space_for_the_first_time_fm