1. The First Time


    Date: 11/2/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, First Time, Author: scipio13magnus, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    (This was taken from a story I began in text messages on a smart phone. I have included it here as it was written) * Maybe just a light finger ran down your neck? I let my left hand move up the base of your neck, my fingers sliding into your silky hair, while my right hand is sliding down your back with just the slightest touch on your smooth skin. As my whole left hand is moving through your hair, you give a slight shudder and in that moment I lock my hand with a fistful of hair and pull hard snapping your head back. You cry out as my right hand now at your lower back thrusts you forward where you get pushed hard to the wall chest first... I keep you pinned there while I pull at my belt buckle to extricate it from it place. I keep my hand knotted in your hair while I take a single step back and draw my right arm back. You can hear the swoosh as the belt goes through the air. You hold your breath waiting, anticipating the moment... Your body is like a taught spring, loaded with energy, it feels like you might actually explode. Your mind races with all the things that went into this moment. The coy messages, the playful hitting, the long looks and pleading requests. In this instant you're not sure your ready for this, but you have so longed for it. For this moment when you will give up complete control, when you will let yourself be plied and molded by you superior, your Master, your Dom. As you finish that thought it happens, the belt comes crashing into the flesh just below ...
    your buttocks. The sting lights the fuse that starts the explosion through your body and you cry out... The belt comes crashing down again. The skin is on fire where it lands. You begin softly at first then building louder," Please, please, please." but it does slow the wwhhack from the belt. You try and turn your head to see your new masters face, but your head is held tight in the iron grip of their hand. You can't help it tears softly roll down your face, you are having trouble standing. You begin to beg for it to be over, but he continues silently without so much as acknowledgement of your pain. Finally when you believe you will not be able to hold onto your sanity a minute longer. You hear the belt go slack and fall to the floor. Your still against the wall but he untangles his hand from your hair. He turns you slowly and lays soft kisses on your tear laden cheeks as he guides you down to the bed.... He slowly lifts your arms above your head bringing your shirt with them. He deftly un fastens your bra letting the weight of your breast fall hard. He drags his nails down your chest, down your stomach where he quickly pulls your pants and panties down hard and fast. The material scr****g across your enflamed thighs reminds you that you are his... You lay there exposed on this cold bed in unfamiliar surroundings, it is dark and he remains in the shadows. You question your decision, how far will he take it. How much can I take of this keeps running through your mind and you ...
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