My First BDSM Experience.

I got exposed to sex at a very young age of 8 and since then I kept craving the satisfaction I needed from it. I watched a lot of pornography but I never got my satisfaction, I began to crave more and more each passing day. I read novels rated 18 and at times I masturbated to them, it wasn’t so difficult for me to get a picture in my head because my imaginations run really wild, I get scared of myself sometimes.

The novels gave me a level of satisfaction for some time but that only lasted for a while and that was when I started having sex at the age of 15. Nah, I didn’t enjoy all of them but they did let me get to know my self more. The fact that I got satisfied when I watched ‘Fifty shades of grey ’ and the second part of it and I think I might have even orgasmed with them from my episodes of touching myself. To get my ultimate satisfaction, I craved PAIN. You guessed right I’m a masochist.

I finally found my match though, this guy had always been in my DMs, begging me to be his and now I wish I had consented earlier, maybe I wouldn’t have added “bodies” and I would have known pleasure earlier. Ended up agreeing to date him because we all know (ok, maybe not everyone knows) but the friend-zoned guy is usually the best guy for you and not all of them though but this guy turned out to be my dream guy.

Anyways I paid him a visit in his house, though we had been having sex for a while, it got extreme on this particular day and I totally loved it.

We started at about past 9 in the morning and we had sex till 2, he had always told me he had dark fantasies but I never knew to what extent until that day. I had been rude to him earlier on and calling him names since I woke up, I had gone to see another guy the previous day and I didn’t get back until later. Little did I know, that my boyfriend was angry but he kept it sealed in till he was ready to unleash his beast. He started from giving me extreme cunnilingus. No one and I repeat no one had ever given me that.

He had me bent over one of the chairs in the sitting room and fucked me thoroughly ‘doggy style’, his dick was long enough and the girth? Oh! It was thick, about the size of two bananas put together. I felt him in my stomach and how he kept going in and out. At a point, when I thought he was done with me. He brought his dick out of my pussy and taunted the opening of my kitty with it, he finally rammed his cock into me with all the effort he could muster, all the while spanking my ass as hard.

If I was really light skinned, I’m pretty sure I’d have palm prints on my ass cheeks. I swear I could literally feel my guts in my throat and he kept doing this, even when I was sore already. He applied lubricants to both our sex and continued punishing me with his dick. I kept stretching my hands backward to cling to him and beg him to stop.

My pleas were two sided, I wanted the pain and I also wanted him to continue but of course, the fear that my pussy might get torn by the girth of his dick made me beg and I think he knew this because the more I pled, the more he drove in and out , harder and faster , keeping the steady rhythm till my juices started pouring out and I felt them running down my thighs. He’d stop at intervals to ask whose pussy it was and I’d have to scream ‘it’s yours, daddy’ or risk being spanked on the ass really hard and sometimes even if I screamed the safe word, he’d still spank me.
He finally left me to regain all my lost energy, I was left sprawled all over the bed. Only for a while though, he came back and commanded in a dangerously baritone voice to get on top of him. I did as told and while he tongue fucked my pussy, I gave him fellatio ( I’d say we did the 69).

At a point I felt his thighs quiver and stiffen as I tasted pre-cum on the tip of his cock, he finally spilled his seed all over my stomach all the while gripping my asscheeks till his nails dug into them. He continued with the cunnilingus and concentrated on my clit, I felt my clit throb as his tongue grazed over it slowly before he sucked it between his two front teeth and used his lower teeth to tease me.

Before I could say, Jack, he spanked me again harder than before and threw me off of him. He took my scarf which I had around my neck earlier on and tied my hands to the back as he took me from behind again. At this point, I thought I was going to pass out, while he drove in and out, pounding me into oblivion, he began to stroke my pussy again. He stopped for a while to spread my thighs even wider and resumed the pounding. He pounded me as if his life depended on it and boy did I love it. Out of nowhere, he whipped out his tiny leather belt and that was when I knew I was going to die from extreme pleasure. He threw me across the bed and made me face him, this guy was a beast, he was my beast.

He separated my legs enough for him to come in between them, his belt still hanging around his neck. he disappeared and appeared again with a handful of ice cubes.

He placed two on each of my nipples and one in my mouth and told me to make sure they don’t fall off; if they did, he’d start whipping from the beginning again. The cold ice against my areola made my nipples perk up quickly and he teased them with his teeth and dragged another ice cube which he had placed in his mouth from the base of my neck where my jugular vein was located, down to my navel and finally left it to rest at the entrance of my pussy.

He practically pushed it in and told me to hold it in with my pussy walls as he whipped my clit with the belt. Slowly at first and then faster and faster till I screamed the safe word ‘daddy” and then he left me alone again. As the ice melted, it ran along my skin and calmed the fiery flames of pleasure coursing through my veins, I looked around the room and found him seated in the shadows on a chair in all his naked glory and he smiled devilishly at me and said “I’m not done yet, baby girl”.