From Virgin to Slut and Slave. First Part.
This is the story of my life. I was a virgin until I was 24 years old. It's not common, I know, but it's the strict truth. I was a virgin until I met a handsome young man, tall and well-trained, slightly sick and quite perverted, about 15 years older.
Obviously, there had been men before. But they were just teenage boyfriends with little experience. Never before had I sucked a cock or had my vagina licked. Nor had I done an authentic masturbation until then. The one who got closest put his fingers timidly between my wet vaginal lips while I was caressing his erect member. Another man had savagely sucked my boobs after getting drunk at a bar, and while also drunk, I had pushed my hands into his pants to feel his cock. And the one who left me hottest, after a strong argument, ended up masturbating next to me, spilling his hot cum all over my bare stomach.
But then I met him. And boy, did I accumulate experiences! Each one was hotter and more perverse than the previous one.
He deflowered me in a hotel last November. We kissed gently while undressing. He was completely naked and I was wearing fine lingerie (especially purchased for the occasion), so we threw ourselves onto the bed. He bit my lips, neck, and nipples. His kisses descended slowly to my tight pussy. He started licking it and playing with his tongue between my lips and clitoris. Obviously, I was trembling from such unprecedented pleasure!
He asked me to suck him off eventually, which I did gladly. I started by licking the tip of his cock, filling it with saliva, holding firmly onto its trunk. I put my whole mouth on it, again and again, with each thrust getting faster and deeper. It was a turning point. My nervous limits gave way as he gasped between pulling my hair: - Keep going, you're really good at sucking cocks! He ordered me to touch his cock without saying pussy. interrupting my labor, an instruction I followed at the foot of the letter.
Suddenly he got up, pulling me under him. He got down on his knees and started - again - to lick my slit. When she was begging to be penetrated, he placed the tip of his member at the entrance: 'It will hurt when it enters; but it will stop hurting when you have it all.' And boy, didn't he lie!
It wasn't that simple, however. Although wet, the narrowness of my pussy and the intact hymen barrier were, to a certain extent, an obstacle for the thick invader. I screamed with each delicate push. When he was fully inside, when he entered and exited without difficulty, he said: 'I'm done; I'm already taking you.' I felt heat and pain. But at the same time, pleasure and happiness. Seeing him and feeling him enjoy opening my closed pussy warmed me up. He put me on all fours and started penetrating me that way. I asked him to return to the initial position soon because it hurt. He did. But this time he buried himself in me with violence; almost as if I could feel his balls inside me. He kept taking me like that until orgasm, filling me with his cum.
He took me for the first time. And it was pure glory! And without knowing it was just the beginning of my discipline instruction. I'll tell you how it continued...
This is the story of my life. I was a virgin until I was 24 years old. It's not common, I know, but it's the strict truth. I was a virgin until I met a handsome young man, tall and well-trained, slightly sick and quite perverted, about 15 years older.
Obviously, there had been men before. But they were just teenage boyfriends with little experience. Never before had I sucked a cock or had my vagina licked. Nor had I done an authentic masturbation until then. The one who got closest put his fingers timidly between my wet vaginal lips while I was caressing his erect member. Another man had savagely sucked my boobs after getting drunk at a bar, and while also drunk, I had pushed my hands into his pants to feel his cock. And the one who left me hottest, after a strong argument, ended up masturbating next to me, spilling his hot cum all over my bare stomach.
But then I met him. And boy, did I accumulate experiences! Each one was hotter and more perverse than the previous one.
He deflowered me in a hotel last November. We kissed gently while undressing. He was completely naked and I was wearing fine lingerie (especially purchased for the occasion), so we threw ourselves onto the bed. He bit my lips, neck, and nipples. His kisses descended slowly to my tight pussy. He started licking it and playing with his tongue between my lips and clitoris. Obviously, I was trembling from such unprecedented pleasure!
He asked me to suck him off eventually, which I did gladly. I started by licking the tip of his cock, filling it with saliva, holding firmly onto its trunk. I put my whole mouth on it, again and again, with each thrust getting faster and deeper. It was a turning point. My nervous limits gave way as he gasped between pulling my hair: - Keep going, you're really good at sucking cocks! He ordered me to touch his cock without saying pussy. interrupting my labor, an instruction I followed at the foot of the letter.
Suddenly he got up, pulling me under him. He got down on his knees and started - again - to lick my slit. When she was begging to be penetrated, he placed the tip of his member at the entrance: 'It will hurt when it enters; but it will stop hurting when you have it all.' And boy, didn't he lie!
It wasn't that simple, however. Although wet, the narrowness of my pussy and the intact hymen barrier were, to a certain extent, an obstacle for the thick invader. I screamed with each delicate push. When he was fully inside, when he entered and exited without difficulty, he said: 'I'm done; I'm already taking you.' I felt heat and pain. But at the same time, pleasure and happiness. Seeing him and feeling him enjoy opening my closed pussy warmed me up. He put me on all fours and started penetrating me that way. I asked him to return to the initial position soon because it hurt. He did. But this time he buried himself in me with violence; almost as if I could feel his balls inside me. He kept taking me like that until orgasm, filling me with his cum.
He took me for the first time. And it was pure glory! And without knowing it was just the beginning of my discipline instruction. I'll tell you how it continued...
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