Monday, June 6, 2011

the Dom/sub role-playing experience

I've always been fascinated with being dominated. All I had to do is mention my desires to my amazing husband and he did his homework to make my fantasy reality. Now a little background first - about this same time he and I were also researching and exploring me being a HotWife and dating other guys. Michael loves to watch me with other men. He calls me his personal porn star. I love to perform for him. Michael prefers for me to be with black men. Hot damn! I am very strongly attracted to black men. Am I lucky or what? I don't want to get off track, but would like to add that I am open to all men but have a strong preference for dark-skinned men, at least for now. ;-)

So back to the Dom/sub role-play: Michael  did his homework & one night he told me he had a surprise for me. He told me to wait a few minutes and join him in the bedroom. I did as I was told, waited a few minutes and then came and knocked on the door. He told me to come on in. I was instructed to get undressed and get down on my knees. I wasn't sure what he had in mind, but I was very turned on. I could feel my nipples getting hard as I slipped out of my clothes. My pussy became very wet before I was even kneeling at his feet waiting to find out what he had in mind.  Michael spoke sternly to me, telling me I wasn't being a good enough slut for him. He wanted me to fuck more guys, fuck them whenever he told me to, not question him or make excuses. I loved the way he was telling me I needed to be a nasty slut for him and fuck anyone he told me to. My arousal level was through the roof! He told me to get up off the floor and raise my hands over my head up against the bedpost. Doing as I was told, I raised both hands up above my head standing nude against the bedpost at the end of the bed. Michael brought out some lovely smooth ropes and tied my hands over my head. He gave me two safe words - one meaning slow down and the other meaning FULL STOP.  He leaned in and kissed me very passionately, his tongue probing every inch of my mouth. While still kissing me, he began gently pinching my nipples. As he kissed around my ears and neck he began to pinch my nipples harder and harder. I moaned loudly, loving the sensations I was feeling ... gentle kisses, harsh nipple pinching. He began to pinch and tug very hard on my nipples. My moans were mixed with cries of pain. Then he stopped and just left me standing there - exposed - vulnerable. Pussy juices began to run down my leg. He took a second rope and used it to begin spanking me, spanking my ass hard, spanking my breasts and my pussy. He continued to tease me with the spankings. I wanted it to stop. I wanted it to continue. Michael instructed me to call him Sir or Master. He let me know that I WOULD be a good slutwife for him. I would fuck anyone anytime at his command. As he continued swatting me with the rope all over my naked vulnerable body I promised I would be his nasty slut and do exactly as he instructed and that I would enjoy fucking whoever he told me to fuck. Then my hands were released and I was rewarded with being able to suck his cock. I did such a great job sucking and stroking his cock that he decided to fuck me. While fucking me HARD he kept reminding me that I was his slut and I would do whatever he told me to do. I had my first orgasm with him on top of me and my heels on his shoulders. I squirted like crazy that night and when we finally were too tired to carry on (around 6 am) I grabbed clean towels to put on the wet spots and we fell asleep. We called in sick to work and slept in until about noon. (TO BE CONTINUED)

No comments:

Post a Comment