I tightened all the ropes that were tying him down to the bench. The bondage part of BDSM was my favourite. I wanted to make sure he cannot move, even an inch. It still wasn’t too late for him to back out, but I strongly doubted that he will. Despite not being really experienced as a submissive, he was very enthusiastic to serve me.
“Whose are you?” I asked, grabbing his hair and making him look at me.
“Yours, Miss,” he answered, without the slightest hesitation.
“And what do you want to do?” I inquired.
“Anything you want me to. I’m here to please you, Miss,” he explained, as if it was the most obvious thing on Earth.
He was giving me all the right answers, and I was loving it. That was our third meeting, but the first one that we were going this far. On the previous two we indulged in a bit of spanking, gagging, even a bit of degrading and edging. This being said, tying up and, well, there’s one more surprise in the way… These things were completely new to us, we were both just learning about the BDSM world of pleasure.
I stepped over the bench, positioning one of my legs on each of his sides. He was completely naked, but I was wearing a corset with short skirt. I didn’t have any underwear, so I could easily sit on him, but at the same time I didn’t want him to see my body and take pleasure in it. I wanted to give him pleasure, I was a professional escort after all, but all his pleasure should be strictly controlled. And, it goes without saying, there were all sorts of punishments and rewards involved in the process.
I sat on his thighs, my wet pussy just inches away from his limp dick. I dragged my long nail from his left nipple down to his crotch, but I didn’t touch his cock.
“I need you to get hard for me,” I said slowly.
He shivered, upon hearing my words, but nobody possesses enough self-control to get an erection on command. I knew he wouldn’t be able to do this. This is why I already had my punishment planned. I took out a little whip from behind my back and dangled it in front of his face. He swallowed nervously, but I knew he loved what was about to come. I hit him across his chest, leaving red marks behind. He whimpered, but didn’t scream, as my submissive, he knew I didn’t like this. I went over the red marks with my nails, making them even more visible and painful for him. I smacked him a couple more times. With each hit, I could see his member twitch, and I knew it wouldn’t take long for him to get hard. I was right, just when I was about to whip him in his crotch, his blood started pumping and his erection sprang to life.
“Good boy,” I smirked and put a condom on him.
I slid forward and slowly let it enter my pussy. He wasn’t allowed to moan, but a small gasp escaped his parted lips. I smiled, hearing that, he was an excellent submissive.
I started riding him the feeling of his dick, filling my tight pussy was only making me more and more horny. With all those overwhelming feeling, I wanted to finish immediately, but I also tried to self-control a little bit, since I was the professional escort and he was the client. If I come too soon, I will cut our time short. I reached behind and grabbed his balls, squeezing them tightly. A little bit too tightly, so that it wasn’t just pleasure, but also a hint of pain. Then, I took the whip again and hit him a couple more times. I could feel his member pulsating, almost throbbing, inside me, but then I remembered about the surprise I had from him. Oh yes, the pressure definitely was there.
I stopped riding him for a moment, and pulled his dick out. I aligned it horizontally, so that the tip was pointing to his bellybutton. Then I slid forward, trapping it in between my labia.
It wasn’t as easy, as I hoped, but I managed to concentrate enough and started pissing on him. It felt odd, but also weirdly empowering. This was the first golden shower I ever gave someone.
“Can I come?” he whimpered after a short while.
“Not yet,” I said and moved a little forward and backward, spreading my pee.
All his dick was covered in it, and it looked like he loved it. I let him enter me again. The last drops of my piss still flowing out. I didn’t even have to ride him any more, as soon as all his length was inside me, I came. Like a good submissive, he cummed right after me.
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