My Date with a Dominant man

My Date with a Dominant man

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

I have long craved the attention and affection I found with Al.

Summary

I have long craved the attention and affection I found with Al.

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Submitted: June 27, 2016

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Submitted: June 27, 2016

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Al lead me into the hotel room, as soon as the door closes, he shoved me hard against the wall. An icy chill rand down my spine as he ran his fingers through my hair making slowly he made his way down across my blushing cheeks where his finger brushed away a single tear. He touched the tear to his lips before he began to softly stroke my neck as his lips to gently caress my throat while his hands searched my breast for a bra .

I moaned “ I am not wearing one . He then began licking, caressing and biting my breast. When he placed his hot lips on my firm erect nipples I felt the resistance within in me melt . I trembled with wanton desire yet, I trembled with fear anticipation, and uncertainty at what he could , and would do to me .I trembled as I questioned what this night would become.

I felt his hands as they masterfully slid down my midriff . I felt the heat of his desire as he continued to cross my stomach . Then he slowly slid my jeans from my pants down, He seemed pleased to discover I wasn’t wearing any underwear . He whispered, you were anticipating this moment weren’t you ? I like a woman who knows how to dress for her man.

I trembled and whimpered as if this were my first time ; It wasn’t . I whispered “ Stop , please stop, Please don’ t stop !” Still I was not sure what he had planned for me yet, I wanted him to continue to take me ; to take all of me .

I stood before him stripped naked ; He had stripped me of everything. Then he led me to the bed . I paused for a moment as I looked at the rope restraints secured to each corner of the bed. The initial feeling was one of fear, excitement .and anticipation. I feared the unknown , what would he do once he had me completely at his mercy. I looked at the restraints as an exemption from guilt. What ever transgressions I may commit It is not my fault.

Knowing the answer ; or believing I knew the answer I whispered “ what happens when you have me completely at your mercy.

He replied I tie you out spread eagle, facing up. Then I pick up a riding crop and start tapping on your body: As he explained he demonstrated by restraining me face up. With the crop in hand he began slowly tapping across my body. He began with my breast which he had circled with two clothes pins. In my wildest imagination I had not dared to envision this or the feelings it caused deep within my erogenous zones.

the sensation erotic .I felt the icy smoothness of the leather the caress of the crop left me on the verge of orgasmic ecstasy. The mild sting of his taps brought me to the edge of climax several times.

As he applied his crop to my arm pits I felt intense pain . I cried for him to stop, I pleaded with him to release me until the pain slowly mingled with an intense pleasure I had not known before. As he continued torturing me , he tantalized me with his crop . He teased me with what he was capable of. The promise of what would come if I continued to please him followed with the warning of certain pain and consequence if I disappointed him.

Then he moved the crop to my stomach as he lightly cropped my belly I felt the sting of his crop and the arousal of the smooth leather against my skin . I dared not form the words but, I craved more of this .

Then he moved the crop to my vagina . He again brought me to the edge of my endurance . With each tap of the crop across my vagina I felt myself edging closer and closer to the brink of my endurance . When I thought I could bear no more he penetrated me slowly methodically he fucked me hard until my moans became soft sighs then he took me back to the peaks of pleasure and pain .

Then in an act of cruelty and denial he moved the crop to my inner thighs . Slowly be began tapping my inner thigh lightly as he switched from side to side the taps with the crop became more forceful and increasingly painful. The steady pop, pop of the leather against my skin excited me causing me to ache for the explosive release of penetration and orgasm. Again he allowed me to come to the verge of climax only to deny me the release I so desperately wanted . I needed it . But, alas I would not have It .

Then without warning he began tapping the bottom of my feet . The impression was indescribable . The sense was another new experience . I hated the pain but, I craved the erotic sensations of immense pleasure .

 As my mind tried to register the end of the pleasure and pain from the corner of my eye I became vaguely aware that Al had taken off his shirt.  Did this signal the date was about to become more intense.  Before I could respond Al was kneeling between my legs slowly licking my pussy. with every warm wet  caress of his I wanted to orgasm. My body ached for sexual release With each twitch and moan Al warned me " Do not orgasm until I give you permission. " With each painful convulsive twitch I tried to obey him .The fear that he would disappear from my life made me want to obey him.

when Al began making circular motions deep with in my Vagina I knew I would lose control. when he began nibbling and sucking on my clit The struggle to obey was lost. In one explosive orgasm I spewed my juices across his face down his neck  and chest .

From the look on Al's face I knew he was not pleased. I had tried to obey him.but, trying wasn't good enough ; I failed him. My failure would bring punishment.


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