1. The Encounter: A Short Story


    Date: 11/12/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: sly74, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    follow her command. Then I feel her fingers mover back and forth between my wet pussy and my asshole. Preparing me. With every touch, I become wetter. As I am finding pleasure in her touch, I don’t notice she grabs one of her favorite toys. I am too consumed. Suddenly, I feel pressure in my asshole and I let out a gasp. She covers my mouth to suffocate the screams as she rams her dildo in and out of me. Laughing she says, “Don’t be too loud my pet, you don’t want to disturb the neighbors now do you?” I feel her nipple rings press into my back. This goes on until I almost cannot bear it and she pulls the wet dildo from my ass. Release. She unties my hands and I curl up in the bed, not knowing if I am allowed to cry or laugh. My legs shake and I am unable to move. I am at her mercy. I hear whispers again, but I do not care to make out what they are saying. I know, whatever she has in store for me, I would do. After a few moments I see a shadow cross the room, a beautiful silhouette. I see her form, her perky tits, the piercings glinting in the candlelight. I watch as she walks around me. I take in every inch of her body, from the leather boots she wears that travel up her pale legs. Then my eyes linger on hips, her sweet, clean cunt, her pierced belly button, her beautiful tits, her hair cascading down over her shoulders. As I look up I see her mischievous grin and I notice what is in her hand: a whip. She teases me as she walks around me, circling me like I am her prey. She ...
    begins to use the whip, playfully spanking my bare ass. She then again f***es me to my knees and binds my hands to the top of the bed. I scream in pain as the first blows come. One, two, three, four, five, six. With every crack, I tremble and she giggles. A few seconds of rest and she is back at it. This goes on for several minutes before she tires of the whip and releases my hands. As I lay, gathering up my courage for more, he speaks. “Amanda, it’s time.” She nods her head and lowers her eyes to me. Climbing on top of me, I smell her and can feel her nipples trace over my skin as she goes down to my wet cunt. I feel her tongue, warm and soft, and I lose control of all my body. I feel her fingers enter me and I grow more and more wet. When she finishes, she lays down and smiles. “My turn, my sweet.” She focuses her glances to the blazing candlelight and I know what she wants. I walk obediently to the candles and choose the largest white waxy candle I can find. I walk back to the bed and hear a dark, deep voice beckon from a distance; “ Pour it onto her body and see what happens.” I do as he commands and before I pour the hot, waxy substance onto her perfect white skin, I hear a sigh of satisfaction. She knows she will please her master and her own satisfaction. In the candle light I see her waiting: glinting metal of her nipple piercings, perky nipples from anticipation, and wild, flaming red hair all around me. I now slowly begin to drip it all over her body, loving every ...
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