Celebrating International Women’s Day by being USED the way I NEED to be [D/s] [YoungerM/olderF] [oral] [spanking] [rough] [creampie] PART II

Continued: (see link for part I in comments)

And then just as I started to relax into it, Mr. Sir jerked me up by my hair again and shoved me down the hall, stopping me again to shove me up against the wall…kicking my feet apart and pushing my face into the wall as he entered me again and fucked me hard from behind. “Don’t forget, I can take you anywhere I want,” he growled into my ear. I just nodded and moaned and struggled to stay on my tiptoes with my hips tilted back to accommodate him as he continued to fuck me mercilessly.

Celebrating International Women’s Day by being used the way I need to be [D/s] [YoungerM/olderF] [oral] [spanking] [rough] [creampie] PART I

So Monday was International Women’s Day and I had a surprise visit from my new-ish Dom. And this is what happened (*this post is actually an assignment from Mr. Sir, to record/write up our encounter and post it to Reddit*)

Mr. Sir is quite busy with many IRL obligations, so 95% of our interactions are online. I am also relatively new to bdsm after thinking and fantasizing about it for years. He has 10 years experience despite the fact he is twelve years younger than me….but I am a late bloomer, in all things apparently. I didn’t realize when we met online that this was how our fwb relationship would turn out…but I adore it. I was thrilled to meet someone I just knew was strong and smart enough to **actually** dominate me. I love being my Mr. Sir’s dirty filthy slut. I love him directing me, guiding me, and having to ask for permission to masturbate or only being allowed to cum if he allows it, stripping naked to obey him in the middle of my living room…even when he isn’t here. He recognized my closeted submissive nature and has been slowly bringing out the best in me.