How I Became A Subservient To Two Maestro


Bdsm, Erotica, Fisting, Humiliation, Spanking, Toys
The honest bill of how I became a hard worker to two masters :

My beau Anthony and I were laying on the couch one day, watching TV together like normal, when all of a sudden, he brings up original and striver. I was completely thrown by his query because we had never talked about such things throughout our entire relationship.

Now, we have been dating for almost six years now and living together for two. We enjoyed our vanilla sex. trusted we liked to spice matter up by trying different things every now and then in the sleeping room, but we had never ventured so far as to discuss one of us being a submissive to a master. So I asked him about what had made him bring up the question.

"Well,"he said,"I was reading about how it could be commodity for the relationship because it is all about trusting one another ”.

"Okay, so is this some thing you wanted to try ? Because I have to say, I do n't know how comfortable I would be with this kind of arrangement. I mean, I 've never tried any thing quite so bold face before in my integral life,"I told him.

"But babe, we would obviously have a rubber give-and-take that you could use at any time. And we would n't do any affair that you would n't be comfortable with. Can we at least try it once, and if we both do n't like it, we never have to do it again. Besides, we said we would constantly try some matter new in the bedroom."

"Fine, I guess we can try this at to the lowest degree once. When do you want to protrude ?"

"How about tomorrow. I can research all the stuff we might postulate tonight, and then tomorrow go out and get it and you can go out and see if you want to get some new lingerie."

"Alright, sounds like a plan."

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So the adjacent day I came domicile after employment and going to Victoria 's Secret, and was greeted by Anthony at the door to our theater. I walked up the patio footmark and he grabs the bags from my hand. He told me to turn around, which I do. He then tied a blind sheep pen over my oculus.

"dearest, what are you doing ? Ca n't this wait until I at least get in the door ? I do n't require to head trip any where !"

"Relax, I got you. derive on, maltreat inside."

"okey,"I said, as I hesitantly walked over the threshold.

"Now honey,"I can hear him say,"if you feel like you ca n't handle some matter, just say the safe countersign three meter and I 'll stop right away, okay ? The safe word is bumblebee."

( Really, bumblebee ? ) I thought. But I went with it. He still would n't let me take off the screen fold. Susan B. Anthony took me by the bridge player and slowly led me to what I thought was the bedroom. He slowly started to snog me down my neck opening to where my cleavage was and then back up. ( What a flirt, ) I thought. But he knew that I liked to be teased. It really got me going. Then he started to take my apparel off of me, all the while his hands roamed over my dead body slowly getting me hot and hotter. Once he finally had all my clothes off me, he took my hands and held them to the sky where he then tied them with rope to the cap. Then, he took one leg and gently stretched it away from my eubstance, where he then tied it to what I surmisal was the wall. He then did the Lapplander to the former leg, so I was completely exposed to him.

I had to say, I actually was quite enjoying myself. I was trying some thing new with the man I loved and the dying sunlight was cascading across my nude person trunk. I could hear Mark Anthony 's human foot footstep shuffling away as he went to snap up some thing, then I heard him coming back. The next thing I knew, there was a searing pain against my ass.

"Oww !"I yelped."What the hell was that ?"

He did n't answer me, he just smacked me again with whatever was in his hand.

"Oww ! Oh God, that really hurts !"Antonius still did n't answer me. He hit me one more time before telling me that it was my fuzz brush.

He kissed me once on the rim before returning to lather my bed with my hairsbreadth brushing."enumeration,"he said."I want you to consider loudly how my clip I spank you."

"OK !"He waited a few seconds before hitting me."1,"I yelped. The next couple came in quick ecological succession."2. .. 3. .. 4. .. 5 ! Oww babe, this really hurts !"

"Shh, '' he told me. `` Do n't progress to me gag you."

I instantly shut up. A couple more whiplash to the butt and he walked away. He came back a minute later and started rubbing his hands over my body, where he then started caressing and playing with my clitoris. Now, I 'm very medium there, and he knows that. Obviously him playing with me there caused me to initiate getting very wet, very fast. My pussy was basically leaking with how wet I was. It was then that he started slipping his fingers into me, one at a sentence. The most I can usually treat is 2 or 3 finger's breadth, but he did n't block there. After the 3rd one slipping past the bulwark of my intimate pussy, he started to push a one-quarter finger in. I tried to stop him, but the second I went to open my mouth he pulled out all his finger's breadth and walked away, leaving me feeling empty and teased.

He came back soon after though and tied what I thought was a bandana around my oral cavity and tied it around the rear of my head. He then started clipping clothes pins onto my nipples. I tried to cry out in pain, but the bandanna restricted most of the speech sound. Then he went back to slipping fingers into my pussycat. Once he got to the one-quarter one, yet again, my pap really hurt and my pussy was feeling really stuffed. It felt good though. He managed to push the fourth finger into me and started working on pushing the thumb in. Mark Antony really struggled with pushing it in, but he soon had his whole hired man in and my puss was throbbing and stuffed. I was so wet though. Once his hand was in, he started licking my clit and smacking my ass.

I was on sensorial overdrive. I started cumming hard and fast. Once I was done, Anthony quickly pulled out. He reached down and unshackled one of my ramification, lifted it up and quickly slammed his dick into me. It felt so secure and he kept doing it over and over again. I could feel the nervure of his cock throbbing against my kitty-cat bulwark. I started to cum again, this time around his big, thick, heavy peter. This went on for at to the lowest degree 20 more minutes. Him pumping into me heavily and firm and me cumming every few minute of arc until he himself finally came.

When we were both done, he pulled out his shaft and dropped my leg. We both stood there for a few Sir Thomas More bit just panting, before he finally took off the blindfold and let me see where I was in the house. It turned out that I had been in the living elbow room the whole time. Once I finished taking in what was around me, I looked out the large bay windows of the animation room, only to see our neighbour staring in at my bare body. I tried to chute back into cover where he could n't see me, but I was still tied up. I called to Marcus Antonius and told him to number quick. He ran into the way and asked what was ill-timed, to which I replied that our neighbour was staring in at me, and to untie me. He told me that he knew he was there the whole time.

He then took my unshackled leg, lifted it up even higher so that our neighbor could really see my spread twat and tied the roach to the former roach attached to the cap. I asked Anthony what he was doing, to which he replied,"I 'm giving him a amend aspect !"

He then walked away leaving me tied up like that for minute, ignoring all of my protest and screams of frustration, until our neighbour finally got bored and walked away. I had never been more embarrassed or turned on in my lifespan, and I could n't look for the next sick matter we did together .
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