1. D/s First Meeting Fantasy


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: passiva, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

    my cunt is soaking wet. Next comes the head harness with the mask and ball gag (it’s been a favourite ever since those very first pictures) and i’m a little afraid i might fall over as You affix it. The harness is in place and i’m concentrating on controlling my breath through my nose. i wait in darkness and silence as i maintain the position. After what seems like many minutes there is just one word, in that low, chilly voice: “Inspect”. i don’t even think about it: i pull my legs close together and lace my fingers behind my head as i lift up on my toes again. This is not an easy balance position even with the benefit of sight, so i’m hoping i won’t need to maintain it for long. That said, i am already a little nervous...i have no intention of doing anything that will result in punishment. Well, at least not this early :) i feel Your fingers running lightly over my raised arms, brushing down towards the armpits. If You try to make me laugh I’ll be done for. But You move quickly towards my breasts and suddenly all i can think about is the amazing feel of Your fingers as they leave no millimetre untouched. i’m trying so HARD to stay still, but all i can think about is how much i want You, how much i want to feel You inside me. Anywhere. i’m perilously close to losing my balance on my toes when out of nowhere You grab both my rock hard nipples and viciously twist them. i scream into the gag and can’t help but bend forward a little as my feet land flat on the floor. Fuck. i’m ...
    trembling now. So hot, so wet, nipples throbbing uncomfortably, a little scared too. And that fear doesn’t abate when i hear another single word...low...cold: “Mistake.” i honestly have no idea what to do. So i do nothing. i hear You moving and some unidentifiable sounds. i jump slightly as i suddenly feel Your breath on my neck. You start to move me around and i am completely disoriented; i don’t know if this has been a repositioning or if You’re just fucking with me...i keep that thought to myself but enjoy a very brief mental chuckle. “Spread your legs.” i comply, moving my feel to shoulder width. i feel something being fitted around my ankles, and then my legs pushed out a little farther. Did You just put a spreader bar between my legs? i try to move but with no success; yes, it seems You did. i’m balanced ok, and very briefly have a moment of gratitude that You haven’t positioned my legs as far apart as You might have. It feels like i’ve been electrified when You take one hand and then the other down from my head and position them behind my back. i gasp as i feel rope being pulled behind my arms at the elbows…and feel like i maybe should be concerned about spontaneous orgasm as You begin to slowly apply pressure to the rope. i can feel my chest being f***ed forwards as my elbows come closer and closer together. God the feeling is incredible! You’re moving slowly enough that the muscles aren’t hurting, and i’m getting to feel every centimetre that goes by. Oh my god i think ...
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