1. Meeting my new fuck-toy Kimberly


    Date: 11/9/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: monkey2711, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    My life is a story of two parts; in the daytime I am a respectable, mid-thirties professional guy with a normal circle of friends, a decent job and a normal suburban lifestyle. By night, I turn to the dark; I’m a kinky, dominant, perverted soul. It was during one of those nights recently that my mind started to wonder to its perverted depths. I was sat alone, feeling particularly lonely as my best friend was away on holiday. They say the devil finds work for idle hands, well that night the devil wasn’t pulling my strings, but rather he consumed me with ideas I knew I had to act on. Without hesitating, I started my search for a submissive, a vehicle for all my dark desires, someone for me to tease, to take my frustrations out on, someone who would submit to my sadistic will. I found her online, and at just twenty years old she was sixteen years younger than me. I thought probably too young as we exchanged messages, but as we continued the dialogue, I realised that actually she was what I needed; a project, something to develop, to build as I saw fit. We exchanged numbers and I agreed to meet her a few days later. Now conventional me; the guy who wears a suit had a full day of business that day, and therefore I went to meet her straight from work. I can’t explain why, but I felt that by turning up all suited and respectable I was betraying my darker side, and probably also feared that I’d come across as too vanilla, but as I sat on the train coming back from my meetings, my ...
    mind wondered and I found myself thinking all manner of things. It was at that point it dawned on me; I was not in conflict with myself, there was not something dark inside me, I was just being myself, and I am a kinky person. These two parts of me didn’t have to fight for supremacy within me, they were both me, and I had to make peace with that. The revelation couldn’t have hit me harder if it had been a missile, I could combine both parts of my life. Yes, I’ll be honest, I do lie, I have told friends I met her on a dating website when in fact I met her through a BDSM website, and now as the relationship has progressed I refer to her as my girlfriend when I am in polite company as it sounds more proper that using the term submissive fuck-toy, but that’s the price of wanting my cake and eating it. Anyway, I had originally told her to meet me straight at the hotel that I’d booked, but fresh from my coming to terms with the fact that I can be a kinky bugger while still wearing my work clothes, I changed my mind and told her to meet me in a busy bar around the corner. I text her as I parked the car near the hotel to say I was on my way, and like a diligent submissive she text back immediately to tell me she was there early waiting for me, and would be sat outside. I thought to myself what a good girl she was as I walked down, taking my time to have a cigarette. When I arrived, she was sat wearing a short black dress, and black nylons that I would later learn were stockings. She ...
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