First time really experiencing the potential love of BDSM
My partner and I had been playing around with the idea of BDSM for a few weeks now. We really only played around with rope, turning them into handcuffs when we were feeling particularly spicy. We had the idea to go to a store and get some new toys, being a multi tailed whip, some wax candles, handcuffs, and some aphrodisiac chocolates we wanted to try out.
Getting back to the car from our adventure, we both popped in a chocolate and started the ride home, already feeling hot and heavy in the first 10 minutes. When we got home, we discussed safe words just in case, since it was our first time doing anything like this. From there, the chocolate was taking a big effect on both of us. Me dripping wet with anticipation, them with a raging hard on. They grabbed the handcuffs, stripping me down to bareness, locking my hands behind my back and bent me over the bed. They took the whip and ran it lightly down my back, leading to my ass and gave a soft smack. It felt naughty, but amazing! They gave a few more smacks, slightly harder each time; the last one leaving red marks on me. I couldn’t help but moan a little bit with each hit, feeling their hand rub my ass after each one to calm the sting.
I begged them to be inside me, I needed so desperately to be fucked. They grabbed on the cuffs behind my back and pulled me back to them, their tip running up and down right against my slit before pressing in. They gave a few strokes before stopping and pulling out again, their favorite way to tease me. They grabbed one of the wax candles and lights it. Waiting a moment for the wax to start heating up to drip. The first few drops hit my palms; a quick sting then gone. Moving to my lower back, allowing each drop to fall in a timely rhythm with one another. Coating my back in the red wax, they press back inside of me, feeling wetter than I’ve ever been in my life, I can’t help but cry out in both pain and pleasure. Feeling overwhelmed with all the sensations, but enthralled by the new experience; I press my ass against them, giving it a little wiggle. They start throbbing and fucking me a little quicker this time, still allowing the wax to drip onto me, making me squirm around and tighten my legs around them. I’ve never been more turned on in my life than this moment.
As they get closer to finishing, they pull out. Blowing out the candle and picking up the whip again, they give me a strong smack across my ass. Another, and another. They give a brief second in between each one, enough for me to cry out in pain before the next one. I didn’t want them to stop. I craved every bit of this. This last smack, they caught my pussy in it too, making me cry and jerk really quickly. They pulled me up and turned me around, laying me back onto my back. They lit the candle again, this time dropping it on my stomach and chest. They look at me with a lust in their eyes that I remember seeing years ago when we first starting having sex. This felt like primal need, one both of us enjoyed. They started rubbing my clit, watching me squirm under their control, easing the pain and making me feel so good. I enjoyed the feeling of them having a complete control over me. They bring the candle down to my pubic area, letting the hot wax sting the freshly shaven area; dropping it around my hips, making me shake with the stinging pain.
After a little bit of that, they started fucking me again, hard, with the intent to finish. They had me right on the edge myself, begging to release. They grabbed my throat, choking just enough to decrease the blood flow to my brain, making me almost dizzy. At some point in the midst of it all, I felt a huge pulsating rush through my entire body, clenching around their cock, almost seemingly milking it dry. I couldn’t help but moan loudly with each contraction through the orgasm. They pulled out and came all over my stomach, mixing with the wax, looking like a red and white splattered art piece.
We looked at each other and couldn’t help but laugh at the mess we made. They brought me in for a deep kiss before leaving to grab a towel.
This was definitely the most exciting sex I’ve had in a while. Even the day after, it’s all my head is swarmed with; thinking about what we could do next to keep spicing things up. I’m just so horny again thinking about it!
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