The confessedly account of how I became a slave to two masters :

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

Now, we have been dating for almost six days now and living together for two. We enjoyed our vanilla extract sex. certain we liked to spice affair up by trying unlike 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 good 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 acknowledge how comfortable I would be with this sort of arrangement. I mean, I 've never tried any affair quite so bold before in my intact sprightliness,"I told him.

"But babe, we would obviously have a condom give-and-take that you could use at any prison term. And we would n't do any thing that you would n't be comfortable with. Can we at to the lowest degree try it once, and if we both do n't care it, we never have to do it again. Besides, we said we would constantly try some affair new in the bedroom."

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

"How about tomorrow. I can research all the stuff we might need 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 next day I came home after body of work and going to capital of Seychelles 's Secret, and was greeted by Anthony at the door to our star sign. I walked up the patio footfall and he grabs the bags from my hand. He told me to rick around, which I do. He then tied a blind fold over my middle.

"dear, what are you doing ? Ca n't this wait until I at least get in the door ? I do n't want to slip any where !"

"Relax, I got you. come in on, ill-use inside."

"O.K.,"I said, as I hesitantly walked over the limen.

"Now honey,"I can hear him say,"if you feel like you ca n't handle some thing, just say the safe word three times and I 'll arrest right away, okay ? The prophylactic intelligence is bumblebee."

( Really, bumblebee ? ) I thought. But I went with it. He still would n't let me take off the screen bend. Anthony took me by the hand and slowly led me to what I thought was the bedroom. He slowly started to osculate me down my neck to where my cleavage was and then back up. ( What a coquette, ) I thought. But he knew that I liked to be teased. It really got me going. Then he started to take my wearing apparel off of me, all the while his hands roamed over my eubstance slowly getting me hotter and hotter. Once he finally had all my dress off me, he took my hand and held them to the sky where he then tied them with rope to the ceiling. Then, he took one leg and gently stretched it away from my soundbox, where he then tied it to what I conjecture was the bulwark. He then did the Saame to the other leg, so I was completely exposed to him.

I had to say, I actually was quite a enjoying myself. I was trying some thing new with the man I loved and the dying sun was cascading across my nude sculpture body. I could take heed Anthony 's pes steps shuffling away as he went to grab some thing, then I heard him coming back. The next thing I knew, there was a searing pain against my butt.

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

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

"Oww ! Oh God, that really hurts !"Susan B. Anthony still did n't do me. He hit me one Thomas More meter before telling me that it was my whisker brush.

He kissed me once on the rim before returning to whip my derriere with my hair brush."Count,"he said."I want you to enumerate out loud how my times I spank you."

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

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

I instantly shut up. A yoke more whips to the tail and he walked away. He came back a minute later and started rubbing his hands over my trunk, where he then started caressing and playing with my clitoris. Now, I 'm very spiritualist there, and he knows that. Obviously him playing with me there caused me to protrude 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 clock time. The most I can usually plow is 2 or 3 fingers, but he did n't stop over there. After the third one slipping past the wall of my inner kitty-cat, he started to labour a fourth finger in. I tried to end him, but the mo I went to afford my mouth he pulled out all his fingers 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 lip and tied it around the vertebral column of my drumhead. He then started clipping dress pins onto my nipples. I tried to cry out in pain, but the bandana restricted to the highest degree of the sound. Then he went back to slipping fingers into my pussy. Once he got to the one-quarter one, yet again, my nipples 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. Anthony really struggled with pushing it in, but he soon had his wholly mitt in and my snatch was throbbing and stuffed. I was so wet though. Once his hand was in, he started licking my clitoris and smacking my ass.

I was on sensational overdrive. I started cumming hard and fast. Once I was done, Anthony quickly pulled out. He reached down and unshackled one of my legs, lifted it up and quickly slammed his hawkshaw into me. It felt so sound and he kept doing it over and over again. I could palpate the veins of his pecker throbbing against my pussy walls. I started to cum again, this clock time around his big, thick, hard dick. This went on for at least 20 more minutes. Him pumping into me hard and profligate and me cumming every few bit until he himself finally came.

When we were both done, he pulled out his pecker and dropped my leg. We both stood there for a few Sir Thomas More minutes just panting, before he finally took off the blindfold and let me see where I was in the planetary house. It turned out that I had been in the aliveness 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 neighbor staring in at my raw trunk. I tried to climb up back into covering fire where he could n't see me, but I was still tied up. I called to Anthony and told him to hail quick. He ran into the room and asked what was wrongly, 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 loosen leg, lifted it up even high-pitched so that our neighbor could really see my spread pussy and tied the rope to the other rope attached to the ceiling. I asked Anthony what he was doing, to which he replied,"I 'm giving him a better smell !"

He then walked away leaving me tied up like that for hr, ignoring all of my objection and screams of frustration, until our neighbor finally got bored and walked away. I had never been more embarrassed or turned on in my lifetime, and I could n't wait for the next crazy thing we did together .