I met Alexandra in one of the night-clubs I use to go to. She caught my attention immediately, as much because of the confident manner with which she carried herself as her tall, slim, athletic hourglass figure, long straight brunette hair, big green eyes and stunning face. We chatted, flirted and danced the first few times I saw her, but she left without me.
One night we were engaged in conversation at the night-club. With the music volume, this was only possible by speaking into each other's ear with only two or three inches of separation. This occasionally led to her firm breasts brushing against my chest, separated only by my cotton T-shirt and her silk blouse. To my delight, the conversation turned to sex, and then kinky sex.
She gently grabbed my waist and pressed her breasts into my chest and her lips to my ear and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are a man who likes to be dominated by a woman. Am I right?" Then she pulled back and stared into my eyes while rubbing her pelvis back and forth against mine.
I knew I couldn't lie to her if I wanted to. "Yes, that has always been a fantasy of mine," I said.
"Entirely unfulfilled fantasy?" she asked.
"Well, I've had a little from girlfriends."
"Do tell."
"Some CFNM. Some spanking, belting and caning. Some light bondage with ice cubes and candle wax."
"And ballbusting?" she asked.
"Yes," I admitted.
"And all this excites you?"
"Hell yes! Way more than vanilla sex!"
"And satisfies you?"
"Ye-es..uh," She just raised an eye-brow. "Mostly they haven't really been into it. They were doing it because I ask them to. That doesn't really make me feel dominated, even if I'm in bondage and they are crushing my balls while ordering me to lick their pussy. I'd like someone to push me to my limits. I haven't had that."
Alexandra pressed her whole body against mine and pressed her lips to my ear again. "What about beyond your limits?"
I gasped involuntarily. After a few seconds, I said, "Yes, I think that would be the ultimate thrill. A woman, thinking only about her own desires, knowingly taking me beyond my limits. That would make me feel thoroughly used. I would love that!"
"I can do that for you," she said, "but we should have a safe word."
I was so enthralled at this point that I rejected sanity. "No! That would ruin everything!"
Alexandra pulled away and smiled at me. Then she picked up my phone from our table and dialled a number. She let it ring once and then erased the number from my history. She set the phone down, turned around and walked away. I stayed at the table for 15 minutes, but she never returned. I was turned on to the extreme, but I had no interested in hitting on any of the hotties in the night-club. All I could think about was Alexandra and what she might do to me. I had two more drinks and headed home.
I had just gone to bed when I got an SMS ordering me to come to a hotel room. It was within walking distance of my apartment, so I quickly dressed and dashed over there.
When I got to the room the interior lock was set to hold the door ajar. I knocked gently. There was no response. I knocked more forcibly. Still no response. I pushed the door open and stepped inside. It locked behind me. Alexandra was standing across the room from me dressed as she was in the club staring at me. I ran towards her and seized her kissing her forcibly only to find her tongue penetrating my mouth just as hard. She grabbed my wrists and pushed them down to her hips and then up under her silk blouse to her breasts. While I fondled her breasts roughly, she grabbed the hem of her blouse and stripped it off over her head. She grabbed my ass in one hand and my cock, which was already fully erect, in the other. After some fondling she worked her hands up my torso to my biceps, took a firm grip on each of them and then kneed me in the balls with all her strength.
I collapsed on the ground in the foetal position clutching my testicles. Quickly, she attached handcuffs to one of my wrists, then pulled both of my wrists behind my back and cuffed them together. I was too stunned to resist.
She produced a Kukri knife with a 10" blade and pushed it down the waste band of my pants with the sharp side away from me. With one effortless slice she slit my pants from waste to cuff. The knife must be razor-sharp. With three more slices, my pants and shirt were rags and I was completely naked.
She ordered me to lie on my back and spread my legs. She took aim at my balls and kicked them on an arc that took her toes through my balls without contacting my pelvis. I instinctively try to protect myself with my knees and she scolded me to prevent me from doing so. She alternated between kicking my balls and pushing her toe and heal into my cock and balls. She made me get on my knees with my face on the floor, kicked me in the balls and penetrated my ass with her stilettos.
She put me over her knee and gives me a good spanking while stroking my cock with the other hand. I was close to cuming at least three times. She seems to recognise this and controlled it by releasing my cock and savagely pounding my ass.
Then she put me on my back and put her nipple in my mouth. She said, "Suck on in gently...[Evil laugh]... no matter what." Then she kneed me in the balls over and over again. It took considerable concentration to maintain gentle suckling through the pain of each blow to my testicles.
