Turning Myself Into A Submissive With The Seal Of Pleasure and Morbidity…
It had been a while since my relationship, which was heading towards 4 years, wasn't working and I was looking for an exit, something different, even if it was just sharing experiences, exchanging opinions... without having to put a face on whoever would be my confidant. That's why I decided to venture back into the world of social networks. After some time wandering through chats and talking to no one, since there was no one who really deserved the effort, He appeared, an educated and interesting boy, and although he was slightly older than me, we immediately connected. After exchanging a few words, we continued the conversation, where we kept talking every week for months, discovering a world about sexuality, as my experiences at that time were scarce, limited to just a trio and some approaches to the BDSM world with whom I had been in a relationship until then. Additionally, at that time I was a more timid girl, always worrying about what others would say, and having more prejudices than I do today. Chat after chat, the temperature rose, and my role as an inexperienced submissive awakened his dominant role. At that moment, my mood wasn't the best, but he was trying to bring out of me the slutty girl who once saw the sun but had disappeared, frustrated, because she couldn't find in her boyfriend what she needed. This, added to some video calls and some erotic photographs, were awakening in me a certain interest, desire, and excitement, inciting me to meet face-to-face. But I couldn't, I knew that if that happened, our bodies would unite, and my conscience was telling me that I couldn't cheat on the person with whom I was sharing my life. Conversations continued online, talking about everything in general, like two good friends, but always with the background of that potent sexual attraction between us. Seven months passed, and my relationship... erupted. Times of difficulty marked by pain came, that born from the deepest part and tore me apart inside. But He was there, supporting and advising me, always so respectful, leaving aside our most obscene feelings. Three months and various circumstances were needed for me to realize I couldn't continue sinking into the well, that I had to keep going with my life, and start my new stage by doing what I had been holding a flame inside me... I was going to surrender to Him as submissive. And so it was that a week later I found myself in front of his house. My nerves were invading me, for I had never been submissive to anyone or had a session like this before, but deep down I had the tranquility of knowing my tastes and limits, and I trusted Him fully. The door opened and we crossed our gazes for the first time. Something stirred inside me. We greeted each other with a Hello. -And I entered. Left my things, and barely had we exchanged four words when I was surprised by an intense kiss.
–Undress yourself. –He ordered, taking a seat, ready to enjoy the show.
Here I was, standing in the middle of the room, feeling his eyes fixed on me. I blushed, feeling like an object, being observed as I undressed myself completely until I was fully naked.
–Open your legs and place your hands behind your head. –I obeyed again. He began to touch all my body in a rough manner, seeking my humiliation.
–Now I'm coming, don't move. –He said.
It didn't take long for him to return, bringing with him my new wardrobe: a pair of stockings, a vinyl garter belt, and high heels, all black. I dressed clumsily sitting on his knees, wetting his pants with my sex, and got up.
–Come here. –He placed me in front of a full-length mirror and put a black collar around my neck. A shiver went down my spine. She traversed my body. The sensation of feeling like that ornament was indescribable as it wrapped around my neck. --Look at yourself, what do you see? -she whispered in my ear. I wouldn't deny it, I looked strange, not used to dressing up that way, but one could appreciate a slutty girl prepared to be used by her Master. --Undress me... and start with the neck. -She ordered. I turned around and began removing her shirt. My lips sought out her neck, and descended down her torso. I, aware that He was watching my backside in the mirror, tried to crouch suggestively, so that my buttocks would be well exposed. When I reached her navel, I got down on my knees and removed her pants, revealing her erection beneath her slip, which I lowered as my lips traversed her pubis and inguinal area. With her erect member in front of my face, it was large, about 20 centimeters long and quite thick. I looked up, and her piercing gaze made me withdraw mine immediately and focus on the delight that was just a few centimeters away and didn't take long to bring to my mouth. I circled her glans with my lips and began to lick it and play with my tongue, which continued its journey sliding down the shaft until the base, and then back up again this time introducing her considerable cock into my mouth. After several minutes immersed in a fellatio in which I tried to put all my effort, He grabbed my head and pushed deeper into my throat, causing me to gag, the first of several that would follow later, since it had been a long time since I wanted to fuck her mouth. The sensation was not pleasant, but my excitement was growing every minute. When he considered it, he made me withdraw, leaving several strands of saliva between his glans and my lips. He laid me down on the sofa and spread my legs, allowing me to see for the first time the open cock of her slut. He brought his mouth close and plunged his tongue into my juices, initiating a kind of torture with my clitoris, seeking out the zone more sensitive and making me twist. --Let's go to bed. -He said. I followed him to his room, which was in twilight. --On all fours. -I obediently positioned myself on the floor. But nothing was happening, only my gasps of agitation were audible, until suddenly his hand hit one of my buttocks, followed by a light caress. I received some more slaps, not excessive, since he was aware that he should first evaluate my pain threshold. --Do you want me to screw this slut? -He asked me. After my affirmative response, I heard the sound of a condom wrapper and he placed his member in my wet entrance. --Come get it. -And slowly my interior began to open up, embracing all its length. He started to screw me, gradually increasing the intensity, while holding my hair tied in a ponytail. --Look at yourself, you're such a slut. -That phrase made my lubrication increase to a point I had never reached before. With each thrust, I felt my legs covered by stockings sliding towards the sides, and unable to avoid it, I ended up lying down, trapped between his body and the sheets. --Haaaaaaaaaaaaa, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, Mmmmnnnnn, Mmmmnnn, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Mmnmnnn, ha, ha, ha, ha, haaaaaay… His breath was brushing against my neck and one of his hands grasped my throat, making it difficult for me to breathe and causing my gasps to be perceived as interrupted. --Haaaaaay… Mmmmnn, ho, ho, ho, haaa Mmm ha… Haaaa, haaaaaaaaa, Haaaaaaaaay… ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ahhhhhhhh hufffffffff Mmmmnn, Mmnnn, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay… ohhhhhhhhh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Haaaaaaaaay… He was screwing me mercilessly, and I suppose my face was transforming into that of a vicious slut every second because when I turned slightly, he whispered in my ear foxy. And I couldn't help but let out a loud gasp. After a while, he came out of my interior and lay down on his back. --Now it's your turn to work, slutty. -He said. So I climbed on top of him, he for riding me. For the first time we looked at each other fixedly. --Do you dare with the clamps? -he asked me. --Yes. -I muttered. The next thing I felt were consecutive clamps holding onto my breasts, three in each one. To my surprise, my sex became even more moist and he couldn't help but grab my buttocks and screw me his way again. Then he decided to change the clamps' position, and lying on my back, he placed two in each of my major lips and started masturbating me. The sensation of pleasure mixed with the pain generated by those small objects was taking me towards orgasm, but it was interrupted by the sudden removal of the clamps. A second later he thrust his cock into me again, and it was then that I inevitably reached climax. --Ha ha ha ha ha, Keep going, ha ha ha ha ha, haaaaaay, Mmmmnnnnn... Ahhhh ohhh that's tasty, Siiiiii... As a good submissive, I should thank my Master for the orgasm he had given me. I knew his tastes by anal games, so I didn't think of a better way to respond than inserting some fingers without him asking, while he was masturbating and licking and sucking his testicles with my mouth. It didn't take long for the cum to flow, which fell onto his abdomen. I licked the last drops on his glans with my tongue and we both collapsed ecstatically onto the bed. Fin...
–Undress yourself. –He ordered, taking a seat, ready to enjoy the show.
Here I was, standing in the middle of the room, feeling his eyes fixed on me. I blushed, feeling like an object, being observed as I undressed myself completely until I was fully naked.
–Open your legs and place your hands behind your head. –I obeyed again. He began to touch all my body in a rough manner, seeking my humiliation.
–Now I'm coming, don't move. –He said.
It didn't take long for him to return, bringing with him my new wardrobe: a pair of stockings, a vinyl garter belt, and high heels, all black. I dressed clumsily sitting on his knees, wetting his pants with my sex, and got up.
–Come here. –He placed me in front of a full-length mirror and put a black collar around my neck. A shiver went down my spine. She traversed my body. The sensation of feeling like that ornament was indescribable as it wrapped around my neck. --Look at yourself, what do you see? -she whispered in my ear. I wouldn't deny it, I looked strange, not used to dressing up that way, but one could appreciate a slutty girl prepared to be used by her Master. --Undress me... and start with the neck. -She ordered. I turned around and began removing her shirt. My lips sought out her neck, and descended down her torso. I, aware that He was watching my backside in the mirror, tried to crouch suggestively, so that my buttocks would be well exposed. When I reached her navel, I got down on my knees and removed her pants, revealing her erection beneath her slip, which I lowered as my lips traversed her pubis and inguinal area. With her erect member in front of my face, it was large, about 20 centimeters long and quite thick. I looked up, and her piercing gaze made me withdraw mine immediately and focus on the delight that was just a few centimeters away and didn't take long to bring to my mouth. I circled her glans with my lips and began to lick it and play with my tongue, which continued its journey sliding down the shaft until the base, and then back up again this time introducing her considerable cock into my mouth. After several minutes immersed in a fellatio in which I tried to put all my effort, He grabbed my head and pushed deeper into my throat, causing me to gag, the first of several that would follow later, since it had been a long time since I wanted to fuck her mouth. The sensation was not pleasant, but my excitement was growing every minute. When he considered it, he made me withdraw, leaving several strands of saliva between his glans and my lips. He laid me down on the sofa and spread my legs, allowing me to see for the first time the open cock of her slut. He brought his mouth close and plunged his tongue into my juices, initiating a kind of torture with my clitoris, seeking out the zone more sensitive and making me twist. --Let's go to bed. -He said. I followed him to his room, which was in twilight. --On all fours. -I obediently positioned myself on the floor. But nothing was happening, only my gasps of agitation were audible, until suddenly his hand hit one of my buttocks, followed by a light caress. I received some more slaps, not excessive, since he was aware that he should first evaluate my pain threshold. --Do you want me to screw this slut? -He asked me. After my affirmative response, I heard the sound of a condom wrapper and he placed his member in my wet entrance. --Come get it. -And slowly my interior began to open up, embracing all its length. He started to screw me, gradually increasing the intensity, while holding my hair tied in a ponytail. --Look at yourself, you're such a slut. -That phrase made my lubrication increase to a point I had never reached before. With each thrust, I felt my legs covered by stockings sliding towards the sides, and unable to avoid it, I ended up lying down, trapped between his body and the sheets. --Haaaaaaaaaaaaa, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, Mmmmnnnnn, Mmmmnnn, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Mmnmnnn, ha, ha, ha, ha, haaaaaay… His breath was brushing against my neck and one of his hands grasped my throat, making it difficult for me to breathe and causing my gasps to be perceived as interrupted. --Haaaaaay… Mmmmnn, ho, ho, ho, haaa Mmm ha… Haaaa, haaaaaaaaa, Haaaaaaaaay… ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ahhhhhhhh hufffffffff Mmmmnn, Mmnnn, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay… ohhhhhhhhh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Haaaaaaaaay… He was screwing me mercilessly, and I suppose my face was transforming into that of a vicious slut every second because when I turned slightly, he whispered in my ear foxy. And I couldn't help but let out a loud gasp. After a while, he came out of my interior and lay down on his back. --Now it's your turn to work, slutty. -He said. So I climbed on top of him, he for riding me. For the first time we looked at each other fixedly. --Do you dare with the clamps? -he asked me. --Yes. -I muttered. The next thing I felt were consecutive clamps holding onto my breasts, three in each one. To my surprise, my sex became even more moist and he couldn't help but grab my buttocks and screw me his way again. Then he decided to change the clamps' position, and lying on my back, he placed two in each of my major lips and started masturbating me. The sensation of pleasure mixed with the pain generated by those small objects was taking me towards orgasm, but it was interrupted by the sudden removal of the clamps. A second later he thrust his cock into me again, and it was then that I inevitably reached climax. --Ha ha ha ha ha, Keep going, ha ha ha ha ha, haaaaaay, Mmmmnnnnn... Ahhhh ohhh that's tasty, Siiiiii... As a good submissive, I should thank my Master for the orgasm he had given me. I knew his tastes by anal games, so I didn't think of a better way to respond than inserting some fingers without him asking, while he was masturbating and licking and sucking his testicles with my mouth. It didn't take long for the cum to flow, which fell onto his abdomen. I licked the last drops on his glans with my tongue and we both collapsed ecstatically onto the bed. Fin...
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