I love being told what to do. In a lot of aspects of my life to be honest, but particularly in the bedroom. I’m 26F, slim and toned, with long ginger hair and roughly 34C breasts, and luckily my long term (ex-)boyfriend (Giles,27M, slim build, brown hair, 7” or so) shared some of the same kinks as me. This story is about the first time we really explored those kinks together.
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It was the first time we’d seen each other for six months- I’d been away studying and he had a job he couldn’t get much holiday from. We’d sexted in that time, of course, but this was the first chance to actually see each other. We’d talked about kinks before- in fact, the first time we kissed he grabbed me by the throat and choked me. That was the first time I’d had anyone treat me rough, and I loved it.
When we met this time, we were travelling up from the south to the north of the country, stopping at a hotel overnight on the way. Nothing happened during the drive, if anything it was slightly awkward having not seen each other for so long, but that quickly changed once we were in the hotel alone.