sweet, young, international woman gets off on kinky fun [mf]

Back in August, I introduced myself to Abby on a not very well known BDSM dating app. Her profile was minimal and the photo she used made it hard to see her face, but the statement was clear: “I’d like to try out BDSM. I am the sub. Text me!”

A day or so later, she responded with interest, but after some light chatting said she didn’t think she could become comfortable with the age gap. I thought that would be the end of this story, but rest assured reader, there is plenty more to follow.

Some time later, I received a message from Abby asking if I was still interested in meeting her. I was going away for a week, but I responded to every message with questions or answers to her questions and we began to learn quite a bit about one another.

We met at a local cafe in mid October. To be honest, it was awkward, forced and even a bit weird, for both of us. I pushed through, guiding the conversation to topics she had already told me she wanted to discuss, answering more of her questions about kink and my experiences. She told me about her visit to the Folsom St. Fair and all that she saw there, as well as some of the things she was not attracted to experiencing. She had a nice smile and was pleasant company as well, but I left that meeting feeling like the connection was lacking and would lead to nothing more.

Later the same day, I thanked her for meeting me and offered to make it easy for her to back out of pursuing an encounter together. Sure, I enjoyed meeting her, felt pleased with the way she presented herself and would be thrilled for the chance to tie her up, but I made it clear that I was mostly rooting that she would allow someone else to unlock the door to kinky sex soon.

She surprised me to say that she remained interested to chat more about BDSM and other topics after our first meeting. This led to frequent exchanges about timing and plans so we could schedule times to chat more. She would often ask my opinion on various things about her choices for an upcoming month of travel and about young men she had met. I mostly feigned ignorance of what young men think about anything.

Fast forward to late November. We learned to get along quite well as chat buddies. We would discuss movies, the proper use of English. She would often ask questions about the women I would date and tell me about her dating and sexual experiences with college guys… Nobody would spank her or pull her hair or get rough at all, but she also wasn’t asking them for it! I learned a lot about the workplace conditions she had to endure as an au pair for a woman who can only be described as small and mean. I asked her questions about her previous sexual experiences and she was very curious about sex toys because she had none of her own, but is also too shy to buy any for herself.

In early December, she went to dinner with a young man she had dated earlier in the year. The next day, she told me about the bad sex she had with him while he was drunk and how awkward it was after he passed out. During the same chat, she hinted that she wanted me to ask her to make plans to meet again. Our second meet for hot chocolate was much easier and lasted for as long as we had time.

Within a few days after our second meet, I mentioned that I was editing video and pictures of a recent encounter. Abby asked if I would share some of it with her, she had seen pictures in my profile already, but I was happy to share some of my recent favorites. She said she was surprised that the women looked so sexy in them and said she might like to be photographed in a similar scenario. Then she asked me if I was still interested in an encounter with her! She said she was interested now and asked me to write something to describe how a first sexual encounter with me might be for her. This led to a rapid and near constant exchange of details over the next 24 hours. What I assumed would never happen, became real with a date and time to meet at my place.

We had discussed all stages of a play scene, including aftercare and she was mostly sure that what she wanted as aftercare was for me to feed her so I spent the couple evenings before our date making sure I had homemade carnitas and beans ready to feed her a delicious meal.

*** sex starts here ***

Abby: 20, 5’6″, 130 pounds, exotic face, gorgeous smile, perfect B cup with tanned skin.

The day and time we chose was a Thursday, 9am. She arrived on time. I gave her the tour and offered her the bedroom to prepare privately. She chose to sit with me first. We had extra time and she was stressed about something. I offered her a refreshment of some sort and put on some music, then we chatted for a bit so she could relax. It took a while, but she snuggled up to me and I asked for consent to begin kissing and touching her body. She gave it. Eventually it was time to really begin the fun so I invited Abby to stand there in the living room with me so I could remove her clothing and tie a pink rope shibari harness onto her body. Unfortunately, I had to remove the lacy lingerie, but I did not miss the opportunity to taste her perfect nipples and probe her young wet pussy.

After the rope was on, I had fun pulling from all angles to tease her clitoris -with a conveniently placed knot- while kissing her in other places. She was already moaning at each touch so I asked her to follow me into the bedroom and guided her to ass up face down position and gave her first taste of spanking. I began with very light, but stinging impact. She looked back after the first and asked me to remember not to go too hard this first time. I spanked her again.

I offered her a blindfold after the first several strikes. She enthusiastically accepted it and also asked me if I was still going to tie her to the bed. We placed her on a large body pillow and she received a few more spanking while I was fastening the cuffs and tying them to the rope. I also began to explore her pussy in between strikes of my hand. She was already very wet so I remembered to place a small towel below her pussy. I knew what I wanted to do with her that day, but the time spent getting her comfortable to begin meant I had to remain aware and honor her time commitments for the rest of the day. I did not assume I had enough time so I began in earnest.

She was fully restrained with an ass that was turning a brighter shade of red with every passing moment and I was barely getting started. I began to tease her clitoris in between spanking now. After a few minutes of this new play, she began to writhe and pull at the restraints with every release of pressure from her clitoris. Since she had such limited movement now, he body moved similarly, if more violently, after a hard spank.

It is always enjoyable to watch these involuntary reactions.

She heard me release a snicker to myself and turned blindly to ask what is so funny. She was still unsure and nervous about what was going to happen next so I explained that I was having my own reaction to what I was seeing in front of me and that it was similar to the involuntary movements her body displayed in reaction to the pleasure she was feeling.

After this moment of vocal connection, we went back to the physical and involuntary. I continued to intentionally take her to the edge and then spank her a bit harder. When she went over the edge to first orgasm, it took me by surprise, but I did not let up or give her another spanking before she felt overwhelm, I kept the stroking pressure on and helped her reach full release. It was a beautiful sight too.

I considered punishing her for failing to tell me that she was going to cum, but I also remembered that she had asked me to keep the play intentional and that she did not think she would ever enjoy feeling punished for a misunderstanding. Instead of punishing her directly, I made a mental note that this still needed to be corrected. I reached up and rubbed her lower back gently to let her know I was still there with her and said “Good girl.” I took another moment here to watch her pussy responding to nothing, I backed off and let her lay, blinded and recovering from her first orgasm while restrained.

Next step in my plan was g-spot play. I prepared a dildo with a condom, pulled out her Christmas present and checked her restraints. She was now responding vocally, mostly with noises rather than words, at each touch. I checked her pussy again with a quick thumb insertion to be sure she was wet enough for the toy and enjoyed the extreme arc she displayed, showing me she really wanted something inside her now.

Instead of continuing, I immediately walked into the other room. Mostly to be mysterious, but also to give her something to think about. I checked email for no reason and also popped into a friendly chat group to pass a few minutes of extra time.

When I returned to the room, she was writhing again. Bucking and feeling anxious I think, but when she heard me she calmed down and when I placed my hand on her ass she tightened her body a bit. I let her have a good hard spank and she began to writhe again. I spread her ass cheeks and inspected her hole in the light. One finger, two. So tight! I inserted the dildo only a couple inches and she exhaled sharply with a moan. I would pull back until the toy cock head was just tugging at the grip of her introitus, then I would insert it a bit more to the response of her loudening and more urgent moans.

Once fully inserted, I made sure to aim forward and along her likely g-spot location. She had told me that she only gets off from clitoral stimulation, but I was doing this for me as much as her. This was also her first time penetrated with a toy so I was the more experienced player at this moment. I asked her “Would you like your Christmas present now?”

Again she turns blindly toward me and must have asked “What?”, but I could also discern the audible signals of a person short on her breath. I was also holding the dildo fully inserted with my right thumb while stroking her clitoris with the forefinger of the same hand so she can’t be blamed for incomprehension.

“Are you ready for your Christmas present?” as I was pulling the new toy out with the left. Instead of waiting for her to respond again, I turn on the toy and quickly adjust the setting to low vibration. Then I lightly teased her inner thigh and said “Merry Christmas Abby.” Her response was audible, but there were no words. Now I was moving the toy along her groin towards her clitoris and realized I needed to switch hands for the angle and pressure to me optimal, but I also needed to move a loose piece of her hair that was bugging me so I switched the new Hitachi style vibrator into my right hand, replacing the pressure against the dildo of my hand with the vibe, and the reaction was sudden and immediate.

She was close to cumming with the toy in place and my now vibrating finger on her clit. This was a toy and manipulation combination that I had never experienced before that day so I felt a sudden urge to explore it much further. Within moments I realized the vibrating finger and toy were already doing plenty because she was clearly in the throes of orgasm again. I let her writhe against the constraints as I walked around to whisper in her ear that in the future I expect her to let me know when she was about to cum.

As she was coming back to restful calm, I asked her if she was ready for more spankings and pulled out my new paddle. She gave consent so I began with my hand first and then the paddle. She could only handle about 5 minutes of impact this first time before saying yellow. As I was removing the rope, Abby asked if I would still be able to meet again the next day and maybe the following week as well. We were close to her last days in state and after this session, she wanted as many visits as possible.

For the rest of our time that day, we chatted about favorite moments together, while enjoying aftercare cuddling, and one more orgasm before lunch.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aju643/sweet_young_international_woman_gets_off_on_kinky