In This Kinky World

In This Kinky World

By Slut Amy

Before starting with this story, let me tell you a little about myself, a small introduction. I am twenty years old, an Indian girl. Busty, horny and wet. This is my story. I have been introduced to the world of BDSM through a book, but I think I always had this submissive side in me that only comes out in bed. I explored it after I turned eighteen and that's how I got a taste of this amazing world.

One nice evening, I was browsing through a website for kinksters and I received an instant notification. It was a message from a random guy, asking if I would be interested in learning about BDSM. Me being me, I said, why not!

"Can we meet tomorrow?" He asked.

As it was my first time with a man, and being in India, I hesitated at first. But then I thought, TO HELL WITH IT!

And I said, "Sure, let's meet, and you better not go easy on me."

He promised me he wouldn't.

His place was quite far from where I live, but I was on a mission and I didn't care about anything. I reached the place around noon.

I was still a little hesitant and he was an experienced Dom. We decided to have lunch and talk for a while, until we were comfortable with one other.

We retired to his place after that and there he told me he had never experienced a blowjob. Hearing that, I was shocked and wanted to rectify matters at once. I stripped to my panties and bra and knelt before his legs. I took out his dick, which was semi-hard, and already had a drop of pre-cum at the crown. Taking my tongue out, I simply licked that drop and massaged the head with my tongue. Next, I eagerly licked the hardening dick, from bottom to top, and top to bottom. Making it wet with my saliva, he became fully hard. His hands were in my hair and he pulled me off his dick and pushed my mouth onto it again, now controlling my movements.

Taking his dick out, he ordered, "Stand-up."

I did as he said. He then led me to the kitchen and asked me to remove my remaining clothes. He took off his trousers and held the belt out. He asked me to kneel in the middle of the room and out of nowhere, he whipped me with the belt on my back.

CRACK!!

There goes another.

CRACK!!

He moved towards the front and whipped me on my right tit.

CRACK!!

And two more.

CRACK! CRACK!

My tits were red from all the whippings. After he was satisfied with it, he sat on a chair and told me to lie across his lap (I love this part). I took my curvy body and did what he said. I was a little hesitant at first because of my weight. But then I just went for it and he started spanking me and I enjoyed it.

After several spanks, I was told to get up and crawl to the hallway and stay there. I waited there like a bitch for him to come and do something to me. I heard him make a phone call and after a few minutes, he came back. Literally, those few minutes felt like hours.

He held out his semi-hard cock and ordered me to suck it again, with his hands in my hair to control my movement. I gagged a lot on his dick and loved all of it. He reached behind and spanked my ass more and then he took his belt and started whipping my back and ass while I sucked him off. The entire time I was drenched with my juices like never before. He didn't touch my pussy directly. I kept going at it while flinching and whimpering here and there, and sometimes moaning.

"Can I play with your balls?" I asked.

He nodded. I went ahead and that was my first time touching a man's balls and I felt like I really accomplished something. After some time of fondling his balls and sucking his dick, he removed his dick and went around towards my ass, whipping me more. My ass was burning, and I guess red too. In between, he whipped my cunt, which was super wet by then, and due to that wetness it was hurting so much.

After whipping me more, I felt pressure on my clit. It was so wet! His toe was teasing my clit. Teasing me like crazy and then slapping it with his hands, feet, and belt.

He whipped me continuously... From my back, to my ass to my pussy, and again, from my back, to my ass, to my pussy. He left me trembling on all fours.

I saw him go into the kitchen. When he returned he had my bra and his belt in his hands. He tossed the bra aside and wrapped his belt around my neck, like a collar and leash.

He said, "You are my puppy now. Take your tongue out, puppy."

I was his pet. I followed his instructions like a good pet and whimpered the way a puppy would.

"Puppy, turn around!" He ordered.

After I turned around, he took my leash and told me, "Listen here, puppy, you have to fetch this piece of clothing until I count to five and you keep your tongue out as I told you to. If you don't fetch it in the given time you will be whipped on your pussy, and if you do, you will get a pussy rub. Got it?"

"Woof! Woof!" I barked.

He threw my bra across the hallway, into the bedroom and ordered, "GO!"

Off I went to fetch my bra for him, panting like a dog. I was his good pet. While he was counting 1....2....3.... I was back by 4, dropped the bra at his feet while panting with my tongue out. Seeing that, he rubbed my pussy. It felt so amazing! I was ready for more. We played the same game four more times; I got whipped only once. After this, came the time for a walk. He pulled at my leash, making me breathless, taking me for a walk in the bedroom. We made some five rounds through the room and then I was told to stand in the hallway.

Next, he took off his trousers and underwear and sat on me like sitting on a horse. I was his pony now! He had the leash around my neck while he rode his new pony around the house. His weight combined with mine was making it difficult to crawl. My knees were hurting by then, my skin starting to peel off. We made at least five rounds through the house. After this, he rode me again but now we made rounds in the hallway. I don't know how I made it through!

I was asked to take my position again and he left me like that for a while. I could see deep black marks forming on my tits from all the belting. When he came back, he clicked several pictures for the sake of it and as I couldn't see my ass and back, he showed me the marks there. GOD! Those marks were all red and my ass was so sore. After all of this, I was still dripping wet and I didn't get to cum at all.

He taught me a couple of slave positions. The first one being Expose, kneeling with my legs apart and my hands behind my head. The next was Endure, being on toes with legs wide apart and hands behind my head. Honestly, it was quite difficult for me. He took several pictures in multiple positions. I still have pictures of myself in these positions.

We concluded the session. He told me to stand up and get washed and cleaned. It took me a while to stand up straight again. My legs, my knees were bleeding and hurting, my thighs, my ass, my back, and my tits were throbbing. But now when I think of that sweet time, I crave all of it again. He had to help me move into the washroom. Cleaning myself was difficult. I was all black and blue.

We sat there for a while, talking about the session. When it started getting late, he dropped me off at the station. We promised to catch up later and keep meeting and having fun.

The train was crowded on the way home. I didn't get to sit and I also had to endure people rubbing against me while moving around. My tits being a huge problem because they were sore from all the belting. I don't know how I got home that day. The marks on my tits stayed on me for almost two weeks!

THE END