We had met online on a web site for those worry in BDSM, etc. There had already been many electronic mail and speech sound conversations as well as a meet and greet for lunch.

We were both about to venture on a new journey for both of us. She as a sub and me as a dom. We had made arrangement for a Friday evening meeting at a restaurant. At my instruction she was supposed to choose a nice seafood eatery. To my letdown, she selected a very casual, phratry dash seafood reefer. Wooden board and wood base, beer and tyke abounded. This was way off what I requested.

I did not give tongue to my disappointement ; that would get later. We ate and left promptly. I had to regroup and change my original architectural plan. So, when we got to my hand truck I told her to hit her pantie and give them to me. She had followed my instructions to grow a G-string and proceded to remove it and hand it to me before we left the parking spot.

I praised her for following through with the purchase of the thong. At to the lowest degree that was going according to my plan. I told her that, had we gone to a nicer eating place, that she would have been made to go to the ladies room and return with her panties in hand and then would sustain handed them to me at the table. So a great deal for that plan.

I handed her a small package and had her open it. It was a small pocket vibrator. She was enthused with her endowment. I pulled out of the parking space and instructed her to elevate her skirt to her waistline, spread her ramification and put her new toy to work. This seemed to shock her visibly, but she complied as we pulled into the city traffic. She turned on the vibrator and spread her legs and started to rub her clitoris with her new toy. She quickly showed foretoken of her arousal as we drove.

She moaned and sighed as she expressed her mental rejection at what she was willingly doing in public. Most railway car could not see what was going on in the hand truck. I did take into account her to wrap up up as a city bus approached from behind on her side of the vehicle. I had her continue as we cleared mass of the bus though.

I drove to her place and we proceded inside to really begin our journeying in earnest. I grabbed my overnight bag containing some other goodies I had procured for this occaision. I immediately ordered her to strip for me while I stayed completely dressed in black.

Being a mother of three and now at age 40, she was very reluctant to fully disclose herself due to what nature had done to her body over time and the effect of having three shaver. She was ashamed of her stretch marks and sagging 38DD titty. Being sensitive to her troth I simply told her that those were the badges of motherhood and not to be ashamed.

I proceded to take my time enjoying her body with my custody before moving ahead with our dangerous undertaking. Her bombastic pap were full and swell up and she was already very, very wet. As she was kneeling in social movement of me, I leaned forward and grabbed a smattering of her shoulder length blonde haircloth and kissed her roughly and invasively, driving my toungue into her mouth. She sighed and accepted my invasion warmly. I reached out and pinched a teat roughly and she moaned into my mouth.

I broke the buss and reached for my bag of tricks. I extracted a pair of lined, leather cuffs and proceded to fasten them to her radiocarpal joint and then fastened them together behind her back. I began to pinch both of her nipples in earnest and she inhaled sharply, but moaned her appreciation as I continued. Her ostensible rousing was now doing the same for me as well.

I stood and removed my pants and stepped into her face with my dick. She had previously bragged of her prowess in sucking cock, so I wanted to see what she had. I was n't impressed. I moved her onto the couch on her knees and hang her over. I then began to paddle her generous underside with my bare paw. I was almost shocked at how she reacted to her spanking. While it stung, she was nonetheless very visibly and audibly aroused. Seeing her circumstance aroused me as well. This skirt was loving her penalty !

After 20 or so swats on her ass I had her tour over and sit on the couch with her ramification spread so I could check out her delicacy. It was time for me to feast on my plaything. I started to play with her massive teat and nipples. I sucked them to my delight, then began to gently sting at her nipples. This too cause her to suck in a breath and exhale a moan followed by an `` Oh, God. ``

Hmmm, this led to a few minutes of mild nipple torture. When I had my fill of roughly teasing her vauntingly nipple, I reached into my bag and retrieved a set of mamilla clamp. I had gotten a set with rubber covered jaws and set screw propeller to adjust the pressure. I could see the cushion and apprehension on her aspect when I produced them. I carefully placed them on her nipples being sure they were adjusted so as not to be too serious in their clamping atmospheric pressure. They were batch tight as she gasped and groaned loudly at their additon. Her seventh cranial nerve expessions were recherche as I applied them. She was visibly relishing in the pain.

I could n't believe how wet she was. I decided it was clip to ingest a taste of her copious cunt juice. She was loving the ministrations of my fingers. But, when I started down to have my first penchant, she tried to clamp her knees together and was verbally knock over that I wanted to go down on her, complaining that that was disgusting. I was shocked, to say the least, that she had never experienced receiving unwritten sex.

fountainhead, that was quite the damage affair to do in her billet. She ended up back on her knees and bent over once again. I resumed spanking her while admonishing her for her brazen refusal of my desires. Once again she began to glaze over at my crying spanking. I was extemely confused. How could this wench let me own control of her and not let me go down on her ?

I then got out my new scourger and started to warm her ass with this new gadget. Starting softly at number one, I continued to apply swat after swat while instructing her that it was now My pussy and I would do as I pleased with it. I increased the force play of her whipping as she grew increasingly aroused by it. I then went for the riding crop and gave her a couple of hurt hell dust on her inflamed can. She was n't so pleased with the crop as she shouted with the ensuing pain.

Ah, finally something that actually got her attention ! I again turned her over to her late sitting berth and had her reiterate that it was now My twat. She complied, but not until I had slapped her big knocker a yoke of times with the harvest. She truly did not like the sting it delivered and became most compliant. But, she loved when I would frequently tug on the chain of the nipple clamps.

So, I forced her knees apart and pulled her ass to the border of the couch to allow considerably admittance to her randy quim. I teased her by softly kissing the inside of her second joint as I made my way to her shaven heap ; another of my requisite. She still whined some about my oral assault, but after giving her clamps a couple of tugboat she quieted down and let it happen. I licked and sucked at her swollen nether sass and began lapping at her pussy and clit. She began to answer favorably as I licked and sucked at her nub.

I added one, then two fingers to her now sloppy wet pussy as she began to wriggle from all the care to her woman. I even slid down to feed her picayune starfish a few licks. That act brought protests again. I was beginning to regret not acquiring a ball gag. But, another tug on the mamilla clamp and a duad of swats of the crop on her tits and she was quite compliant once again and I resumed my succour between her legs.

I decided that tonight was a night of firsts for her and I extended that to working a finger into her definitely virgin ass. I love ass dramatic play, so this was going to be a unconstipated activity whether she knew it or not. I soon had my entire middle finger lodged in her short ballon knot while I continued to wet-nurse and lick her soppy pussy.

I soon had to ward off her clamping thighs as I brought her to her first-ever oral orgasm. She yelled to her god as she was wracked by her orgasm. I stopped licking and sucking when she could no longer stomach me touching her anymore. She lay there in her orgasmic afterglow and praised and thanked me profusely for making her experience that. I then kissed her so she could taste herself, another first. I then had her fresh my fingers and sat back to take a weed as she recovered.

Well, after all of the overture, I was as gruelling as Chinese math. It was fourth dimension to complete my conquest of my new snatch. I made her wet my cock in her mouth and then proceded to slide into her soaking wet hammock. After sliding my cock head over her lips and teasing her clit, I slipped into her very juicy yap. I slowly pushed in to the hilt as she gasped and inhaled at my intrusion.

I placed her legs over my berm and began to slowly heart in and out with my 7 1/2 inches of strict meat. I increased the saturation and speed of my thrusting until my musket ball were loudly slapping against her sizeable bottom. I soon had her turn around and take a location on her stifle. With her wrists edge behind her she had to localize her cheek on the sofa cushion with her ass raised for my use and abuse. After a few nip on each cheek I climbed up behind her and made my way into her now sloppy pussy. I resumed my unsmooth screwing as I frequently smacked her now red bottom.

She was soon moaning loudly and yelling to her god once again, as another sexual climax approached. I warned her not to cum until I told her to. This she would experience some trouble with as she was almost too far gone. So, I pulled out, to her great discontent.

As I wanted to determine her cum, I had her lay back against the arm of the couch and I spread her mortise joint apart as I pushed them up near her head and re-entered my new pussy. After getting her back to near the point of no restitution and feeling my own orgasm approaching I then grabbed the chain of her clamps and tugged a few fourth dimension. As we climbed toward our common peak, I yanked the clinch off of her already abused pap. She promptly inhaled a expectant and audible pant and then screamed out loud at the sudden excruciating bother. I topped it of by pulling on both of her teat as I squeezed her tits roughly and pinched her mammilla to earmark the sudden menstruum of blood back into her nipples. She was now screaming as both of us exploded into what was one of the best orgams we had both ever experienced.

I collapsed on top of her as we both moaned and panted well into our recovery. I let her wrist free and we cuddled and kissed passionately as we regained our rule breathing. I soon pushed her head down to my cock and instructed her to houseclean my putz which she did with visible grasp for her ultimate release. After regaining our composure I asked her how she liked her first gear experience into the lifestyle. She just snuggled into my articulatio humeri and cooed, `` Mmmm. That was amazing. ``

I could n't believe the pleasure I experienced from giving her the selfsame thing she wanted so badly. The fact was that I absolutely enjoyed every consequence of our new risky venture together. I never imagined that just the act of seeing this wanton slattern being so visibly turned on by what I was doing to her would create such immense personal gratification. I 've always been tender to giving pleasure when making love, but this was so much Sir Thomas More acute .