The Start of Learning Something New [part 2] [MF] [BDSM]

He walks back over to her after spending some time in the drawer. He lays a handful of things above her head, Natalie tries to look up but he stops her head and places a finger in her mouth and pulls it back down. “No, not yet.” He takes her hands in his and places them above her head, then slowly makes his way down her body, a finger trailing down her skin. His finger slowing as it reaches her nipple and gives it a pinch. Natalie’s back arches as he applies pressure. Then his hand trails down the rest of her body, getting to her waist he moves his finger away from her wet pussy and down to her thigh moving down to each ankle. Taking a grasp on each spreading her legs slightly he pulls hard and quick to where her entire body moves down the bed and her knees bend under the beds edge.

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The Start of Learning Something New [BDSM] [Oral]

The smells of fruity femininity and hard masculinity combining in an open room always seemed to cause a rush of desires in some. Today was just like any other, until it wasn’t. The sound of a hair clippers drowning out most of what Natalie was trying to say. “So I know… well I’ve been told, what you do. You know for a living, what you teach I guess.” She stammered out, even through amounts of self tanner and concealer he could tell how much she was blushing.

“Yes?” He smiled at her, it was a turn on making her dance around the question and forcing her to ask him.

She bounced back and forth, her blonde hair swaying around her face. Blue eyes looking into his. “Well you see.” A pause as she bit her lip. “I was wondering if you could maybe teach me? I mean if you have room.”

He looked her in the eyes waiting, after a moment passed he replied. “I’ll have to think about it and see.” The look of excitement and disappointment that crossed her face was palpable. The remainder of the haircut when as normal but with less conversation. Natalie lead him to the back room where she washed his hair and did her normal neck massage. Unlike normal he was the only customer back there today. “Why?”

Making Her Mine [mf] [anal] [bdsm]

As the smoke welled up around them a burning sensation overtook him. The smell of marijuana empowered his senses to new heights. As he looked down on her in the small porch hanging on the back of his apartment. He could see the lace of her bra on the very edges of her low cut shirt. His heart quickened in pace as he moved even closer to her, her long dark burnt orange hair rubbing against his arm.
She took another long hit of the joint she held in her hand as she looked up to him. Her eyes speaking every word that she couldn’t find herself to say to him, or him to say to her. She passed the joint to him, one last hit, he took it up to his mouth and took a long drag. As he was breathing in the smoke, he stared into her eyes, and a fire erupted in him, a fire of wanting. He flicked the last bit of the joint off the balcony and leaned into her, pressing their bodies up against each other.
They kissed hard. Breathing their desires into each other, he wanted her, and he made sure he would get everything he wanted of her. Reaching up he grabbed her ponytail and pulled it back, hard, breaking off from the kiss. “Go to the bedroom. Now.” He spoke rough, already out of breath from the anticipation. “I’m going to take you.”
“How?” She asked, innocent enough. He knew what kind of girl she would be for him, but better yet, that she wanted it. She craved it, and so did he.
“By making you mine. Now go, and don’t disobey again.” He said as he grabbed her hair and forced her to look into his eyes again. The passion and lust bursting from his very being. They made their way inside and to the back room in the apartment. He opened the door and let her in the room. “Now strip down.” He commanded her, and she obliged.
She slowly took off her shirt letting the laced black bra stand out against her pale skin, and brilliant hair. Next were her jeans. Once those came off she stood looking at him, biting her lip as she reached up behind her back to unfasten her bra. Her breasts fell out the second the clasp was undone, large and pierced. He could only think of the pleasure he’s going to torture her with using those silver barbells.
Slowly he lifted his hand and motioned for her to come to him. She instantly came up to him, and tried to embrace him with a kiss. That was not allowed, and was something she was going to be punished for. He quickly moved his hand from a come here motion to grabbing around her neck in a swift motion. “No. You must be inspected first.” He said with a soft low voice, almost a growl as he took his hand away from her. Making his way in a circle around her body he took in every inch. How her long hair fell down to just above the tailbone. How the black thong hugged her large hips. The silver bar that were through each nipple. He could smell the excitement from her, the wanting.
Pointing to the corner of the room, “Kneel there. Hands on your knees, and legs closed.” She did as she was commanded. “Do not move.” He said as he turned and walked into the closet. He knew exactly what he wanted to use on her, his pet, his slave. Pulling the wooden box off the top of the shelf he could feel the excitement and heat building up in him once again, but even more intense like a thousand burning suns.
He walked in front of her and set the box down on the bed. “What is that?” His slave asked, the anticipation quivering inside her.
“These are the tools and toys I will be using on you. They will bring pain, but they will bring even more pleasure.” He couldn’t mask even the slightest satisfaction he got from her asking the question. The fear, excitement, and lust for him saturated every word she spoke. He worked with his back to her, pulling the tools he wanted from the box, laying them across the bed.
Once he was finished he turned and pulled on each button of his shirt and pulling it off. Keeping her gaze. Next was his undershirt. He could see her squirm, the anticipation was like pure ecstasy, the drug of lust. Once his shirt was off he went about taking off the rest of his clothes. He stood in front of her, looking down upon her. “This will be hard. This will be rough. You will obey, every step of the way, if not you will be punished.” He slowly bent down to her ear and whispered. “Nod if you understand that, my slave.”
He could hear the gulp as she sucked down the last bit of air, and gave a quick nod of yes. Grabbing her hair and forcing her neck back to look up at him he said, “Good.” While he took his hard throbbing cock and forced it into her mouth. “Now do what my little whore is supposed to, and suck your master’s dick.”
She did as she was told, wrapping her mouth around him, she started to slowly let him go deeper and deeper into her mouth. Every pass of her lips took him a little bit further to the back of her throat. She wasn’t going to stop until he told her to, just like was her job. Reaching up with her hands she grabbed his cock, and started sliding her hand up and down while flicking her tongue around his head in a circle. He pulled out from her embrace and smacked her hand away. “No, you are not allowed to use your hands, only your mouth.” He spoke sternly while grabbing the back of her head and forcing it back deep into her mouth. He let her move back and forth on him. She slowly tried reaching up with her hands again. He pulled out of her mouth while slapping her hand away.
“I said no hands.” He growled at her while smacking her across the cheek. “Now open, I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth since you can’t listen to directions.” He placed his right hand behind her head, while his left hand grabbed just below the jaw and forced her mouth open. Forcing her onto his cock, as deep as her mouth would allow him. She let a small gag escape her. “That’s not the first of those tonight.” He said smiling down at her. He pushed and pulled her head, making him go as far in as he could, picking up pace each time she was forced to take all of him. He forced all of him into her as fast as he could making her gag, her spit dripping all over him and her down her face.
He pulled out quick from her. The sweat beads forming on his body. “Up.” He commanded, moving closer to her as she rose. He grabbed her pussy with his palm, her wetness already soaked through the underwear he let her keep. Placing just his thumb on top of her clit he turned her and pushed her back to the bed, and with a last push put her on top of it. Making his way back to his box he picked up a pair of velvet lined leather cuffs.
Her eyes followed him as he made his way around the bed to where her hands rested. Gently but firmly he grabbed her by the forearm and placed her wrist within the cuff. Taking no time to clasp and lock the cuffs he reached down and attached them to a chain he pulled up from the bottom of the bed. Once both cuffs were securely locked to the chains beneath the bed he moved back around to her ankles, running a finger ever so gently down her arm, across her bare chest, and resting only momentarily on top of her pierced nipple, waiting just long enough to make them hard. Then he moved his hand down her stomach and just above her clit, where he rested his finger just for a moment before making his way down to her ankles. Grabbing each firmly and placing them within their cuffs.
He reached for a black pole, she took a sudden inhale of breath but ignoring it he clasped the hook to one cuff, and then the other. Here now she was spread on the bed, naked. Her hands cuffed and her legs spread, she was his now.
Standing over her he took in everything about her. The way her flame-orange hair sprawled underneath her head, how large her breasts were and the way her nipples were hard, the glint off her piercings, the paleness of her skin against the blackness of her underwear. Her eyes never left him as he looked over her. He slowly took his hand from the top of her ankle and slowly brought it up her entire leg, to the top of her hip, the edge of her panty line. He hooked his finger underneath the edge and ran it down till it was right about her clit, he just left his hand there a second keeping her eye contact, making her bite her lip.
Once he saw she couldn’t take it anymore he slowly lifted himself onto the bed with one knee, placing a hand on each of her hips, and then hooking in his fingers he pulled out and ripped her thong off, letting the remnants lie on the bed. She let out a soft low groan. He moved his hand back up her body to her nipples, and with his thumb slowly started circling it, and flicking the barbell. She took a quick breath in as he played with her nipples. Slowly he leaned closer to her chest, keeping eye contact with her as he bent down, the breath from his mouth fogging up the silver ball. She started to squirm with anticipation.
He quickly took his other hand, and brought it up to her pussy and squeezed tight, holding her down, resting his thumb on her clit. At the same time he took his mouth down on her nipple, and bit, gently at first but then harder, flicking his tongue across her nipple and barbell. She let out a loud moan of pleasure, of wanting. He slowly started inserting his finger, and using his thumb on her clit, causing her moans to grow. Making her squirm against her restraints, pushing her whole body down and into his hand. Next, he started inserting a second finger, making her gasp even louder and push hard against him. Her head back and body arching, pulling against her wrist restraints.
“PLEASE!!” she moaned. Looking back up at him, lust and fire burning in her eyes.
“Please, what?” He said, looking down on her. He inserted another finger into her, feeling how wet she was, how much she wanted him.
“FUCK ME! OH PLEASE FUCK ME! PLEASE, I CAN’T STAND IT!” She panted. Her body shaking.
Grabbing the black bar he put her legs up in the air, and wrapped an arm around her thighs pulling her close to him. She pulled on the restraints and looked up at him, waiting for what he was about to do to her, anticipating the pleasure. He slowly inserted himself into her, she gasped and pulled, trying to force her body down on him faster. To take in more. That only caused him to go slower, to agonize her. Holding on to both of her legs he started thrusting himself into her, picking up speed. Going deeper into her. She started wriggling in pleasure, moaning, and breathing in as if it would be the last time she could ever taste air. He could feel her pulse around him, craving for more.
Right when she was about to come he slowed down and then stopped. She looked up at him with a want in her eyes. He let the moment slow, let her gain control of herself. Then without warning, he forced himself back into her hard. The audible suck of air she took on enveloped them. He slowly reached down with his thumb as he thrusted and started rubbing her clit. Her moaning grew even louder, she tried even harder to push herself into him. He got her to the edge, right to the moment of her ecstasy. Forcing himself harder into her, he pushed down on her and barely audibly whispered. “Come for me now.”
She exploded into a scream, her back arching high in the air. Every muscle in her body suddenly clenching and then slowly falling into a relaxed state. She melted into the bed. Pulling out of her she let out another moan. He got off the bed, letting her legs fall. “Just because you got off doesn’t mean that you’re done.” He said as he made his way around the bed to her head.
Panting and out of breath, she replied, “But I can’t. I can’t do it anymore.”
“You can, and you will. Now lick yourself off of me.” He said while looking down at her still restrained body. He held himself in front of her mouth. She lifted her head, took his cock in her mouth. She went slowly down him, using her tongue to lick herself off of him. She worked her way back up to the tip when he emitted a groan of pleasure. She started sucking on him hard and quickly moving him in and out of her mouth. He pulled back from her. “No. Not yet, I told you I’m not done with you yet.” He said while taking a deep breath.
“I can’t. I can’t go on any longer. You took it all out of me.” She breathed deeply and pleaded.
He slowly moved his hand down to her pussy, and grabbed her firmly. “I still feel you pulsing. Wanting more. I still feel how wet you are.” He stopped and took a deep breath, then made his way just out of eyeshot of her, behind her head and kneeled down. “You can take more, and you will. I still haven’t come yet, and there’s only one place I’m going to be doing that.” Then he leaned just a little bit closer, his mouth right next to her ear. “And that’s in your ass.”
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She breathed in deep as he stood. “No.”
“No?” He asked back, puzzling. “Are you denying me this?”
“I don’t know if I can.” She breathed again, looking at him, trying to imagine what was going to happen to her next.
“I’m telling you, you can. I’m also telling you, you will. If you tell me you can’t or no one more time, I’m going to punish you. Do you understand?” He growled back at her.
Not trusting her words she just nodded at him. He took his hand and ran it down her body again, this time, she quivered at every area he touched. He made his way down to her pussy again and grabbed it. “Seems like you’re still wet. So see you still can, and it seems like you want it even more than you know.” He interred his finger again, letting her escape a moan. “Oh yes, you can definitely handle more. Now get up and get on your hands and knees.”
She slowly rolled over and got into the position he commanded. The bar between her legs forcing her legs apart. He stood behind her, admiring her, his new toy. This position spread her already fucked pussy and made her ass hole tight. It made him want her even more. “Get down on your elbow, I want your whole body down, just where I’m going to fuck you up in the air. Do you understand?”
A moment passed, with a deep breath. “Yes.” She said. He walked over to her and place his hand on her ass as she repositioned. Her entire body shaking from anticipation, fear and excitement. He slowly moved a finger down to her spread pussy and inserted it. She let out a gasp of pleasure. He slowly worked his fingers around inside her, making her moan and move toward his finger, wanting more.
Slowly removing his finger he stroked up to her ass hole and gently pressed the wet finger around. Her whole body clenched, while she let out a little whimper. “No, you need to relax. The more you tighten up the worse it will be. Now relax.” He commanded while gently twirling his finger around the entrance of his new pleasure hole. Her body slowly started to relax, while her breathing increased.
He moved his hand and finger down to her pussy yet again, making her moan and squirm. Once he got her worked up again he pulled out his finger and moved it up to her ass again, pressing on it gently, and moving his finger around the edge. Her body didn’t clench up as much, but he could still feel the shaking. Then he traced his finger from her ass down to the tip of her pussy and then back up again. She let out a moan of pleasure and excitement.
Then while she was in mid moan of ecstasy he placed his hand where her ass and back met and pushed down while he taking his finger and pushing it into her ass. She yelped and sucked in a deep breath. He slowly started to work his finger into her, while using his thumb to massage and play with her pussy. She moaned and yelped and gasped with every move he made. She clenched her entire body around his finger, but that didn’t stop him from working on her ass more.
“Hmm yes you can take this, and you can take a lot more.” He said in a rough low voice to her. Then he took his next finger and slowly pushed it in with the first. She let out a scream of pain and pleasure. “See,” he said, then slowly leaned into her and whispered, ” and next you’re going to take my cock. You’re going to take all of it and scream and moan and beg for more.”
She took a deep breath in between another yelping moan. “No. I can’t. I can’t do it. It’s too much.” She pleaded.
Like a lightning clap, he moved his left hand and brought it back and spanked her, leaving his other fingers in her ass. A yelp escaped her mouth. “I,” he said while bringing down his hand again on her ass. “Said” then another spank. “Do Not.” Two quick smacks one to each side as he curled his finger in her, hooking her, keeping her held in place. “Tell Me.” Then with one last thunderous clap, he smacked her ass and she screamed out. “No.” He growled, his voice low.
He held her in place with just his two fingers. “I’m sorry.” She whimpered. “I won’t do it again.”
“You’re right. You won’t disobey me again. Those spankings weren’t your only punishment.” He spoke, with a commanding voice as he pulled his fingers out from her ass. She let out a gasp as he did it. “No now you’re going to get fucked, and not for your pleasure. This is for me. You will not cum. You will take all that I give you, and you will take it willingly and as long as I want it.” When he got done speaking he pushed on her back and moved her into him, where he thrust his cock into her wet pussy hard.
Thrusting into her hard and fast, making her entire body quiver. She let out a soft low moan. “You are not to cum, this is not for your pleasure.” He told her again as he pulled her head back with the ponytail and rammed himself deeper into her. Quickly he pulled her ass back into him, making her legs and holes spread wider. Holding her in place with his left arm, he used his finger and thumb to spread her apart and make her tight ass hole spread just enough for him to pleasure himself with it.
Pulling himself out of her pussy, he slowly pushed his cock into her ass. She let out a scream of pleasure and pain as she tried to pull forward away from him. “No.” He growled, and she immediately stopped. He slowly pushed himself deeper into her. Letting out deep breaths she took all of him. Once he pushed in as far as he could he slowly started moving back, making her feel every inch of him again. Once he got right to the tip, about to remove himself completely from her he once again pushed all of his cock into her ass. Grabbing each hip he pulled her back into him even more. “Now what are the rules, my whore?” He whispered to her, holding her in place and making her feel him.
“It is not for my pleasure. I will not tell you no again. And,” she breathed deep fighting her urges. “I will not cum.” She let out a whisper between deep gasps of breath.
Starting off slow, he would push himself deep into her ass, and then work his way out till he was almost all the way out and only the tip was left. Then he would pick up his pace and force himself back into her harder and deeper. He continued this building his pace, getting harder and rougher.
He reached around and gave her clit a simple, quick and hard slap, then held on to her. She moaned in pleasure. Her body instantly shivering as she knew she was not to enjoy this and this was for his pleasure. While shoving himself deep inside her he smacked her ass, hard. She let out a yelp of pain.
He quickly grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head back towards his. “This is not for you.” He grunted as he forced himself into her again. “You will not cum.” He spoke pulling himself out. Then he held her in place and picked up his pace, even more, getting rougher and deeper inside her. He pounded her hard, he felt her entire body quiver and shake around him. Fighting the urge for a release. With one last and final and hard smack on her ass as he rammed himself deep into her, and released, letting her scream out in a mix of pleasure and pain.
He pulled himself out of her, letting his cum drip down her. Then he pushed her down on the bed, to where she lay flat on her stomach again. He walked around to the front of the bed, to where her head lay. He gently put his hand on her chin and lifted her face to him, “Open.” He commanded, staring deep into her eyes.
Not wanting to fail her master again she did as she was told and opened her mouth. He took his cock and put it in her mouth, allowing her to suck the last of him. Then he pet her head while saying, “good girl, now rest and we will begin working on you more later.”