My first kink

I first met him through friends of friends and when I came across his profile on a dating app I didn’t hesitate to reach out. It takes a lot for people to make a lasting impression on me as I am quite a guarded person initially, but he quickly became one of my favourite people to talk to and no surprise one of our favourite topics was sex. He told me that because he and his now ex-wife had been together since high school he felt that he had missed the opportunity ‘to get his freak on’.

I soon realised that his appetite for sex and exploration was on par with mine and the idea of playing with him had me excited. He and I had discussed that we were both looking to explore some rainbow flavours of sex i.e. something a bit rougher and kinkier. Although a strong and independent woman, I do enjoy an assertive and dominant partner. We had talked through several scenarios, the logistics of how it could run, what we both wanted to try and what our limits and safeguards would be. He was incredibly creative and just talking about it with him had me wet and playing.

When the day finally arrived, I prepared exactly the way we had discussed. My eye makeup was heavy black, with lots of mascara, eyeliner and dark eye shadow. The look I was going for was ‘slutty teen’. You know when teens first start exploring with makeup and inevitably make it too heavy due to inexperience. I was dressed in a simple wrap dress with bra, suspender belt, thigh high stockings and no panties. In my bag was extra makeup for touch ups, my favourite dildo, butt plug and bullet vibrator, and some comfy clothes for afterwards when we would be chilling out to ensure there was no feeling of sub drop after our session.

Nervously I drove over to the serviced apartment that we had rented for the day. This was to ensure that we were on neutral ground and that we would not be disturbed. I arrived at the agreed time and walked to the front door, taking one more deep breath before I entered. The front door was open as I knew he had already arrived. I didn’t call out in greeting, instead I walked into the bedroom which was opposite the front door and swapped my conservative flats for the platformed stilettos that I had brought with me. From here I put on the wrist and ankle cuffs that were waiting for me on the bed, removed my dress, got onto my knees facing the floor to ceiling mirrors, shivered with anticipation and secured my blindfold.

We had agreed I would be left waiting in this position to build the anticipation, so for a few moments I was in blackness thinking about and letting my imagination run wild with how this day would go. I hadn’t heard him come into the room but I shivered with excitement and anticipation as I felt his eyes on me and heard his belt being undone. He moved closer to me and knelt, slowly inserting a single finger into my wet opening and then into my mouth, as he whispered in my ear “Look what I have here, a tasty wet slut ready to be used”. Never in my life had I been so close to orgasm from just a single sentence.

There was no need for me to respond, as he pushed his big hard cock past my lips, into my mouth right to the back of my throat. I gagged loudly which I knew was the reaction he was looking for. He withdrew his cock from my mouth and leant down to spit into my open mouth. This subtle denigration was exactly what I was looking for and the excitement in my pussy flared again as he plunged his cock back into my mouth. He put his hands into my hair and started fucking my mouth with both deep thrust and shallow ones. Every few strokes he would allow me to control the rhythm and I would suck on the head of his cock while my hands worked the base. His cock was big and delicious, and thanks to my gagging it was becoming saturated with my saliva. This meant it easily reaching down into my throat when he put his hands back on my head and forced it deeper.

I continued to gag and choke on his cock and soon my blindfold was falling off. He removed it which allowed him to see the black tears and smudges from my eye makeup. This was exactly the visual he had wanted, and he would take his hand from behind my head and smudge it further with his fingers. He was repeatedly calling me his “dirty little slut”, which I was so enjoying. I could now feel my juices running down my thighs, but I didn’t dare touch my pussy without his permission. Moments later, as I could feel a large tear roll from my eye, he drew his cock back from my throat and into my mouth, just in time for it to be filled with his cum.

I swallowed every single drop of his cum and then opened my mouth for his inspection to prove it. A smile came across his face as he reached down to my pussy and said “my dirty little slut liked me using her throat didn’t she?” I nodded and answer, “Yes Sir” as he handed me a bottle of water. I had never used this title before during sex, but in this instance, I thoroughly enjoyed it. This was also my signal to him that I was okay and happy to progress through our scenario.

He put my water back on the side stand and helped me to stand up. He looked me over up and down and I absolutely loved seeing the hunger in his eyes. He took my hand, lead me over to the end of the bed facing the bed, and pushed me down onto my knees. He then knelt behind me and ran his hand up from my shoes, slowly up my bended legs, over my ass up to my bra clasp that he undid in one swift movement, freeing my large G cup breasts and pushing my torso down onto the bed. In this position, bent over the edge of the bed, it was easier for him to attach the ropes to my wrist and ankle cuffs, effectively securing me in this position. The final touch was the bell he put into my hand. This bell would be my safeguard. If I rang this bell, everything would stop. However in that moment all I was feeling was horny and excited for what was to come next.

Now secure in this position he came up behind me and softly ran his fingers over my ass cheeks. My skin broke out in goosebumps, and he raised his hand and brought it down on my ass cheek with a crisp slap. I let out a gasp but I rated it only a 5/10. This was the method we had chosen to feel out what my limits were. The next strike was on the opposite cheek and this time the entire hand made contact, followed by a sting that made me gasp and my pussy contract simultaneously. This strike was easily a 9. He continued to strike my ass with his hands with strokes that varied between a 5 to an 8. As agreed, once I had taken 10 strikes, I was rewarded with a bullet vibrator on my now swollen clit, but he was careful not to bring me to full orgasm. This was an amazing mix of pleasure and pain.

We repeated this cycle until my cheeks were red and swollen with marks that were already starting to turn purple. Even the lightest touch of his hand was causing a sting which felt amazing. He leaned over and whispered into my ear how proud of me he was for being such a good little slut. Just as I went to answer him, he plunged his big cock deep into my pussy. I let out a cry, shocked by the depth and ferocity of this first thrust. But as my pussy had been aching for him ever since I walked in the door, it felt amazing. Still held in place by the edge of the bed and the wrist and ankle cuffs, he proceeded to fuck my pussy hard and deep with long strokes that saw him pull out so only the head of his cock was inside me before plunging balls deep back into my pussy.

I was unable to control the moans of pleasure that were escaping my lips, along with my begging “Yes! Fuck me hard Sir”. He slowed his thrusting and dripped lube into my crack ensuring it was covered in the cold slippery lube. His fingers teased my tight opening, then he pushed a finger in leaving it to allow the hole to tighten around his finger. Then as he removed his finger and following a few more deep and fast thrusts of his big cock into my pussy, I felt the cold metal of my large butt plug being teased and worked into my ass. After a few moments, the large bulb at the base of the plug then slipped into my ass and I could feel the jewelled base between my ass cheeks. A moan of pleasure escaped my lips just as he started to quiver and twitch signalling that he was ready to fill up my pussy the same way he had filled my mouth. His cock plunged deep into my pussy as he orgasmed and let out a deep moan, that almost sounded like a growl.

As he withdrew, a few drops of his cum trickled out of my pussy, down my thighs and onto the floor. With his fingers he scooped up his cum that was now leaking out of my pussy and fed it to me, while saying “a dirty little slut like you wouldn’t dare waste a drop of cum, would you?”. My response of “No Sir”, which again was confirmation that I was happy to progress. He untied the ropes at my cuffs and gave me his hand so that I could return to my feet. Even with my 4 inch stilettos on he was still much taller than me. He reached up and cupped my face in his hands and then proceeded to kiss me deep and passionately.

As he pulled away one of his hands moved to the front of my throat and gripped it firmly and the other hand went to the back of my head to gently turn my head, so my ear was at his lips. “Who do you belong to slut?” I croaked out the response, “I’m yours Sir”, and in that moment I was so turned on by him that it was true. He kissed me again, still with his hand around my throat and then pushed me back onto the bed. Now laying on my back he came between my legs and pushed them open, with little warning he plunged two fingers into my sodden opening. Once inside he curled his fingers so he was teasing my g-spot and I was instantly on the verge of orgasm, but all too soon he withdrew his fingers. He brought them up to his mouth and tasted my juices.

He then proceeded to replace my blindfold, retie my wrist cuffs with my arms spread out to either side. He slowly started running his hands all over my exposed breasts, pinching my hard nipples with his fingers, making me moan. My nipples are very sensitive even in normal circumstances. He then leant down kissed and sucked my nipples before clamping them with suction clamps, adjusting them to ensure there was firm suction. The suction on my nipples was leaving me panting in pleasure. This was silenced as he put the ball gag into my mouth and gently buckled it behind my head. I have always been a very flexible person, especially my legs. With this in mind, he hooked my legs up over his shoulders and then secured my ankle cuffs above my head, with my legs wide open. There was a little slack in the ankle ropes this time, so my knees could bend slightly and so that he could put a wedge pillow under my plugged ass which left me fully opened and exposed to him. Both my ass and my pussy were open and accessible with my breasts fitting comfortably between my legs. I was loving how vulnerable I was tied in this position. It helped me to relax knowing that we had discussed all of this in great detail and I knew I could trust him and let go. The last element was to put the bell into my hand.

I was left alone in the room in this position, as he went to the bathroom. I was now tied in place, exposed, blindfolded and gagged. The sensory deprivation was thrilling, and only heightened my arousal. My whole body as alight with suspense and the general longing which comes from being so turned on, for so long without an orgasm. I could feel my wetness dribbling from my exposed pussy down into my plugged ass and onto the wedge pillow. I couldn’t remember a time when I had been so wet. He must have been enjoying his handy work because I heard him come back down the hallway and stop at the doorway.

The next moment I felt pulsing suction on my swollen clit which could only been a womanizer followed by his fingers plunging into my pussy and start finger fucking me, hard and rough, just the way I like. I was blown away by how he could keep the womanizer in place even with such an aggressive finger fucking. Good thing I was gagged because the moan was louder than I had ever heard it before. It didn’t take long before my pussy contracted, and my hips shuddered as I was hit by my long awaited first orgasm. Even as I was squirming in pleasure, he didn’t falter either with the toy or his fingers for a second. He yelled over my animalistic moans, “I’m going to keep making you cum until you squirt slut”.

He wasn’t lying and after my third orgasm, thanks to his rough finger fucking I squirted for the first time. It was an interesting feeling, not as powerful as an orgasm but I loved that he was using me for exactly what he wanted. In one quick movement he withdrew his fingers from my now gushing pussy and replaced them with his hard cock. He fucked me just as hard as his fingers had been, so that my large breasts were bouncing wildly. He pulled out and replaced his cock with my favourite dildo. Then he reached down for my plug, gently coaxing it out of my tight ass, lubing up his cock and my ass and then gently at first started to force his way into my tight asshole, little by little. Then when my ass was comfortably accommodating the head of his cock, he started plunging in deeper and faster.

Soon he was fucking my ass with his big cock, while simultaneously fucking my pussy with my dildo. I was moaning like the good dirty little slut he wanted, and he used me exactly the way I wanted. Moments later he let out a moan and pushed balls deep into me and filled my now widened ass with his hot cum, holding it deep in place so as not to waste a drop. As he twitched and jerked, he slowly slipped his cock from my ass and removed the dildo just as his cum started to dribble out. This was the end of our scenario and after releasing me and an initial tidy up we spent an amazing intimate afternoon cuddling, kissing and planning our next play session.