BDSM Sex Stories for the more adventurous among us.
The Games A Sadist And A Sub Play
BDSM Sex Stories – The Master
I watch you from across the room; gazing with love, lust, passion, and possession at your beautiful body spread out like an offering just for me.
You pull on the restraints, imagining slipping out of them and away from me, but soon stop, realizing it will do no good. There is no escape for you, and we both know it. You are mind now.
Your thighs tense from the strain of being pulled apart, almost as if you were going to leap away, which causes the lips of your beautiful cunt to clasp almost closed.
I think about sliding my hard, thick, cock into you. How glorious it will feel when your hot pussy squeezes down while I fuck you with steady strokes until I explode inside you.
But that must wait. Though you don’t know it, tonight is not for just my pleasure, but for yours. I am going to take you on a journey that will end in the most intense organisms we have ever experienced together.
I pull my gaze away from your body and walk over to the only table in the room.
Looking down at the assortment of toys spread out for this special occasion I select a set of nipple clamps. They are not the cruel set, with teeth so hard it feels as if they are biting your nipple off, but the pair with a flat surface that squeezes your nipples, bringing just enough pain to start our game.
I walk over to you and slowly run my hand over your body, stopping at your right breast and grasping your nipple. I lean in and suck until it is wet and then blowing and rolling it between my fingers until it stiffens enough from me to attach the clamp. You jerk as it clamps down, but after a few strokes of my hand on your back, you start to calm down a bit.
After your nipples are securely clamped, I add little weights, just a little for now, with heavier ones to follow as our play progresses. I grasp the clamps, pulling your tits up and letting them fall so the little weights viscously pull them down. If I had not put a gag in your mouth, before I started, I am sure you would have screamed.
Maybe I will take it out later so I can enjoy your cries.
I walk back to the table and select my favorite gold and red flogger. Each strap handcrafted from the finest deer leather. I walk up to you, pull back my arm and swing the flogger down. When it lands on your soft body, it creates a thumping sensation, one I know you love. One guaranteed to make your pussy hot and wet.
Grasping the handle firmly in my right hand, I pull my arm down and back and then snap my wrist up, letting the straps of soft leather fly up between your spread legs and land on your unprotected and sensitive pussy.
I see your body stiffen and watch your face to see the moment the pain in your cunt registers. It is truly a thing of beauty. Yes, I think, as my cock stiffens, and I smile to myself. Now I am positive; you are trying to scream.
Part II – The Master coming next week.
BDSM Sex Stories brought to you by Nicky.
For Part 1 of my BDSM Sex Stories click on the link below.
