A few months ago, I had my friend Alex over to help me break in a couple of slaves. He is a big, sensual Dom who, although he can be very rough, can also be very gentle. As we enjoyed our slut-girls, he made it somewhat clear that he wanted to use me as a sub sometime. I felt strangely drawn to him and couldn't stop thinking about his offer. He really turned me on and thoughts of being bound and made to service him constantly haunted my thoughts and dreams. I had never shown a submissive side, but somehow he was making me more and more curious to explore that.
The big problem was how to tell Mike I wanted to do that. I decided to approach him one Sunday afternoon as we were sprawled out on the couch watching TV. As I told him about Alex and what he wanted to do to me, I watched his face. He frowned as he listened to me, but didn't say anything until I was done.
"Have you fucked this guy?" he asked.
"No - you know I wouldn't unless you said it was ok."
"Hmmm...but I'm not invited?"
"Um, it didn't come up, but I don't think..."
He was quiet for a while.
"Why do you want this guy to tie you up?"
"Because...I...want to see how it feels..."
He sighed heavily.
"Ok, you can, but one condition."
"What is that?" I asked.
"I get to do it to you sometime," he smiled.
I laughed and hugged him.
"Of course you can!"
"Ok, sweetie...just be careful."
"I will."
I smiled at him sweetly.
I called Alex a few days later when Mike was at work. I could tell he was thrilled by the tone of his voice, but he was just a little hesitant.
"You sure it's ok with your boyfriend?" he asked.
"Yes, we talked it over. He said it was ok as long as he can do it to me sometime."
We both laughed and I felt my whole body quiver in anticipation of what I was about to embark on.
"Ok, my sweet one," he said. "Tomorrow night - just you and me. I guarantee you will enjoy it immensely."
We hung up and immediately took a warm bath and daydreamed about it.
I arrived at Alex's house that evening a little tense and not really knowing why. I obviously trusted him. It was probably because I had never submitted to anyone before. And Alex had a way about him that made me extremely horny.
He greeted me warmly with a hug and quick kiss on the cheek. I looked up at him and smiled. Alex is a big guy with broad shoulders and thick arms. He has long, black hair that he usually wears in a ponytail. His face is very expressive and at the moment he looked at me fondly.
"I've been waiting for this since I last saw you," he said.
I smiled thinking back to the weekend we broke in two teen-aged sluts. Alex taught me how to use ropes and something happened between us. As I rode one of my sluts, he licked and sucked my breasts until I came very, very hard. Since then, I haven't been able to stop thinking about him and the offer he made me.
I shivered slightly and took off my coat as we went into his cozy living room. A bottle of wine and two glasses were waiting. I sat down and he joined me.
We made some small talk as we drank the wine. I knew he was doing that to get to me relax and I was grateful for that. The room was dark with only a few candles burning. I began to feel very comfortable and warm around him. After the second glass of wine I was ready for whatever lie ahead.
He took the glass from my hand and looked deeply into my eyes.
"Are you ready, my little one?" he asked softly.
I nodded.
"Good, follow me."
We stood up and his arms went around my waist, pulling me close to him. Before I knew it, his lips were on mine and we were locked into a deep kiss. His tongue probed my mouth somewhat roughly and I moaned against him. My body was melting from his passion and I was ready to be fucked right there.
"Wow, you are delicious," he said, breaking the kiss.
I caught my breath and smiled at him.
"Ok, this way."
He led me downstairs to his 'playroom'. I was amazed and awed as to what he had down there. All kinds of 'devices,' for lack of a better word, were placed around the room. It was dark except for candles. I could smell incense burning somewhere and it's sweet heady scent made added to the excitement.
"You like?" he asked.
"Oh yes. Very nice, I'm jealous," I laughed.
"Thank you."
He sat down on a large, leather chair and motioned me over.
"Take your clothes off, slut. Tonight you are mine and must obey me. Understand?"
I swallowed hard, not used to this.
"Y-yes...Sir."
"Good, girl. Now strip for me. Let me see that luscious body."
I began to unbutton my sweater slowly, trying to be sexy at the same time. My fingers trembled slightly as I undid each button. This was incredible sexy and scary at the same time. I began to understand how my slaves felt.
My fingers worked each button loose and then I shrugged my sweater off my shoulders, showing him my breasts still encased in my lacy, black bra. His eyes were roaming over my chest as I took a deep breath and reached back to unhook the bra. I pulled it off and felt my breasts spill free in the warm air. Not wanting to stop, I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down to my knees before going back to get my panties. I bent over and slid them down to my ankles and stepped out of them. I was now naked and feeling a bit self-conscious.
"Mmmm...nice," he said, admiring me. "Now play with yourself a bit. Rub that sweet pussy for me."
I moved my hand slowly down my body and brought it between my legs where I wasn't surprised to see it was already wet. My finger slid in between my pussy lips and rubbed the wetness there. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I did this.
"You're wet, aren't you, slut?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir." I whispered.
"Good. Turn around."
I turned around and showed him my ass as I continued to rub myself slowly.
"Nice ass. I will enjoy using it," he said. "Now kneel in front of that bench."
He gestured to what looked like a weight bench, but I knew it wasn't quite that. I knelt before it and waited as he got some rope and a gag.
"I'm going to gag you first, then tie you to this bench," he explained.
I said nothing and prepared to feel my first gag. He used a ball-gag, my favorite, and pushed it into my mouth. I felt my mouth go around it somewhat painfully as he secured the straps behind my head. I found I had to relax and breathe through my nose.
Next he pushed me down on the bench so my breasts were squished against the hard surface. I could feel my nipples harden as the coldness radiated through my warm flesh. He stretched out my arms and began to loop the rope around and around my wrists before tying it to the end of the bench. Another rope was looped around my arms, to secure them. My ankles were similarly tied as well as my thighs. When he was done, I was tightly bound, bent over so my ass was totally exposed to him.
He ran his big hands over my smooth ass for a while before he got his favorite whip. I practically jumped out of my skin when the first lash of the leather strips hit my skin. I cried out against my gag and was unable to move. Luckily, he only gave me a few lashes, but it was enough to make my ass sting and throb.
I felt his breath on me next as he knelt behind me and began to lick my ass cheeks. I sighed as his tongue worked its way across the hard flesh there to the softness of my ass crack. He licked up and down several times before his tongue poked at the tight entrance of my asshole. I shivered and jumped slightly at that sensation as he began to lightly probe it with his tongue. His hands groped and squeezed me as he slowly tongue fucked my asshole. I moaned against my gag and silently pleaded for him to continue.
But instead he stopped and then I felt the unmistakable feel of a butt plug being pushed into my ass. I cried out to no avail as it invaded me and completely filled my ass. It was painful as it stretched me, but I couldn't do a damn thing about it. Alex grunted with satisfaction and began to flog me again. Each lash of the whip hurt more with the butt plug in. I screamed and writhed with each hit, but I knew my pussy was slowly beginning to leak my cum. It was definitely turning me on.
Eventually he stopped, satisfied he had whipped me enough. My ass stung but I wasn't sore. He removed all the ropes and the gag and had me stand up.
"How are you doing so far?" he asked.
"Ok..." I replied, gasping for breath.
"Good."
He pulled me over to an apparatus where he told me to spread my legs wide. I looped rope around my ankles and attached them to two posts on either side of me. My legs were pulled impossibly wide and my pussy become very exposed.