We had been listening to music on the floor sharing a strong drink when he asked. I love it when he asks me. He is a sweet, caring man, but when he has the belt, he is commanding, uses me, and will slap me around.
He was moving his hands up my legs. "Do you want the belt?" he asked me. I nodded. He told me to undress as he left the room. When he returned with the belt, my hands were obediently together stretched out for him. He tied my hands together and gently pushed me back onto the floor. He stared at me as he sipped the drink. When his pupils are huge like this, I know that I am in for it.
"Can I have a sip, please?" I asked. He nodded. I sat up, and he put the glass up to my lips. After I took a few sips, he tipped the glass and spilled whiskey down my lips, chin, and neck. He put the glass down and used his tongue to clean up the spill. His mouth moved to my nipple as his hand slapped my knees apart so that he could rub the areas between my pussy and thighs. I could feel his teeth and tongue on my nipple when he dipped the tips of two fingers into my pussy. He groaned, and I bucked against his hand. He shook his head and simply said, "No."
I watched him rub the wetness on his fingers from my pussy onto the head of his cock. He straddled my chest and began rubbing his cock along my face and lips. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue for him. I could taste myself on him. "Would it make you happy to suck my cock?" he asked me. "Do you want my dick in your mouth?" I nodded. He pushed his cock into my mouth. "What was that?" he asked. He likes hearing my verbal responses with his cock stuffed into my face. I muffled out a response as he began to slowly push himself farther into my mouth. He picked up some speed and was hitting the back of my throat. He knows this isn't my best angle to take his cock. He knows that if I am hanging my head upside down off the side of the bed, he can push all of the way into my throat. When my eyes began to water, he pulled himself out of me and moved down my body. He kissed my thighs, and I could feel his breath on my pussy. He kissed my cunt before spreading me open and circling my clit with his strong tongue. I buck against him and moved my tied hands down to tug on his hair. "Will you fuck me with your fingers too, please?" I asked. He obliged. He finger fucked me hard and fast with his mouth still on my clit. My legs began to tense up, and I told him I was going to cum. He groaned and looked up at me. I grinded on his face and began to moan and curse. His mouth stayed on me for a bit longer after I came.
We moved into the bedroom where he bent me over the bed and slapped my ass. He pushed me down so that I was flat on the bed, and he rubbed my back before putting his weight on me. I felt his hard cock on my ass and his fingers playing with my cunt. He began to fuck me with his fingers from behind. When he does this – fingering me from behind – it feels so great I want him to stop and not stop at the same time. I squirmed and tried to free my hands. I stopped squirming when I felt that I was about to cum and began pushing my ass back onto his fingers. I pleaded for him not to stop. I again moaned and cursed as I felt myself cumming on his fingers. I could feel wetness dripping down my legs. After he withdrew his fingers, I could feel that he was wet up to his elbow.
With my head hanging off the side of the bed and he standing in front of me, he rubbed his cock along my lips and into my mouth. He leaned down to taste my pussy some more. I felt him tense up when his cock slid into my throat. Moaning, he held himself there slowly fucking in and out of my throat before I needed air. He continued this as my eyes watered and my make up smeared.
He flipped me over, turned me around, and untied my hands. He held me down by my arms and kissed my neck. I could feel his dick rubbing against my cunt. "Do you want it?" he asked, sliding his cock up and down my cunt, dipping into my pussy but quickly withdrawing. "Please, god damnit. I want -" before I could finish, he bottomed out inside of me and began pushing all of the way inside of me and all of the way out, over and over. I asked him to slap me, and he slapped me across the face so hard that I felt like I saw stars. He held my wrists together over my head to play with my clit while he fucked me. I could feel my pussy pulsating around his cock, and he slapped me across the face again as I was cumming.
Afterwards when we were cuddled and ready to sleep, he began pulling at my nipples. He slipped a finger inside of me and told me to stop when I began fucking myself with his hand. He had me lay there still for a bit before I could begin to move around and cum. He told me that he would be fucking me in the morning and would be cumming down my throat. It was so fucking hot.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3z255h/i_love_it_when_he_asks_me_if_i_want_the_belt_fm
wish my OH was like this sometimes! i tell him i want to be restrained, teased etc but he never seems to take me on, i mean i dream of being tied up, having no control and being told what to do.
There must be some great trust between you two. I had a partner once that enjoyed being restrained, and don’t get me wrong I love dominating a girl, but she asked me to slap her in the face a few times. She was a new FWB and we had only fucked a couple times before getting kinkier, and I refused to hit her just for my own sake in case later she or someone else, for whatever reason, decided to call domestic abuse on me. Perhaps I was fearing for no reason, but I’d rather be safe. But as for a comment on the story, that was fucking hot.
This may sound like a dumb question, but have you asked? We talked a while about what I like and what he likes, and I took the lead a bit by asking him to do a few things (like holding my arms down or putting his hands around my throat). Of course, a safe word is important – unless other wise stated, me saying "no" or "stop" means to stop for us.
I’m happy you enjoyed it. It turns me on a lot that this turned someone else on. I can completely understand that concern. It took a while for us to be at this point – me trusting him to not go too far and take advantage (not that he has ever done anything awful – just people can be awful) and him trusting that I would not blackmail him or something along those lines. I think it helped that I initiated a lot of rough play after we had talked. He was not sure how he felt about hitting me at first. I started by saying during sex, "you can hit me if you want" rather than just "please hit me" so he didn’t feel pressured to hit me if he didn’t feel comfortable. I think us starting this way – respecting each other’s boundaries and such – helped us establish what we have now, and ugh, God, the balance between nice guy and rough, dominating guy is amazing. Someone who will wake me up with kisses and eggs after spending the night slapping me around and leaving fingerprint bruises on my arms.
This is definitely a story
yeah, a few times. most recently, a few days ago. i said i wanted to be blindfolded, restrained, teased etc… none of that happened. just feel a bit confused, hes told me what he likes me to wear, so i do it, bought some super sexy underwear. he told me he likes butt plugs, i was warey but bought and wore one (with the sexy underwear too) and he pounced on me. ive told him loads over the years i want to be tied up etc, i even got the cuffs out the other day, hoping. but they werent used.