He Made Me Wear A Collar And A Leash
I am a submissive, so of course I have some BDSM sex stories. Most submissives would, as would most masters. Recently my Master bought some new sex toys and accessories for me to use. And one of the things he got was a collar and a leash. I laughed and said he was going to make me feel like a dog. But he smiled and said I’d get used to it and like it. We would soon see. He placed the collar around my neck and then clipped on the leash part. He told me to get down on my hands and knees and crawl around the living room floor. I did so and felt humiliated, yet I did enjoy being told what to do.
I Was On All Fours
Then I was instructed to suck on his cock and he kept tight hold of the leash while I did so. After a few moments of that, I was told to get on all fours. And he was going to fuck me doggy style and he pulled back on the leash wrenching my neck back. He tugged on it with each thrust into my pussy. He said me on this leash was as entertaining to him as it had been in the porno he’d watched a few nights before that gave him the idea to put a collar on me.
This Was Just Like The BDSM Sex Stories In The Magazines He Had
I wasn’t used to being restrained like this. But I was getting used to it. I’d read some of the BDSM sex stories in those magazines of his. And many of the girls wore collars and leashes. And the submissive men that liked to be in them were put in them by their Mistresses. So lots of people into this lifestyle were wearing leashes and collars of one description or another. After a while he took it off and we fucked as we normally do. And the next day he asked how I’d felt about it and I said it was unusual and I’d like to try it again. So later that night we did try it and I found myself getting more and more into it.
I liked being his pet, his play thing, and wearing a collar. It’s almost as if I was his property, the way he led me around. It was not like anything else we’d tried, even though we’d tried spreader bars, and blindfolds, all kinds of things. Perhaps we were going to be exploring this deeper, this world of BDSM, and I was fine with that.
BDSM sex stories can come in all kinds of different varieties. Some women are more submissive and more comfortable in that role, some men like to be degraded terribly. I’ve not bee with a submissive man, since that’s not the type I’m attracted to. But I’m fine with being told what to do and following orders, I find it gives me a real thrill to be a “good girl.” A good little cocksucking whore for her man, willing to do all the naughty things he tells me to.
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