1. The Stranger


    Date: 10/26/2014, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Hardcore, Author: 2plasmatic, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    We had a plan. I was to be taken to a hotel, tied up, gagged, blindfolded and left alone until my man returned bringing with Him our guest, a man I had never met face to face. This was the first time we had invited someone else to play and I was a little nervous, no, almost terrified was a better way of describing how I felt but so very excited. We had discussed having a fun session with a stranger who would fuck me and use me while I was bound and gagged. That was about the extent of it though. The real turn on for me was for it to be rougher. Much rougher. What really got me going was thinking about being taken by f***e, my choice gone and my body just abused. But going that far could be too dangerous, and besides, no one else really knew just how much further I thought I wanted to go. I'd wondered about it for years off and on. It wasn't that I wanted to be attacked down some dark ally on my way home. That didn't hold any excitement for me. It was the idea that a situation could be totally beyond my control that turned me on. I was used to being in control sexually and was perhaps even a little predatory at times. I was a born flirt and liked nothing better than someone who would flirt back. I also didn't like to be outdone. If that meant some teasing - possibly a little playing, all the better. But I almost always felt in control. Very seldom had I found myself getting out of my depth where a man I had been winding up called my bluff and didn't like me saying no to ...
    him. That was the thrill later. I often fantasised about playing with someone who would want to take things further, to not take no for an answer and give me a taste of what I was asking for. It would be rough and dangerous, even cruel, but exciting. I knew that in truth my **** fantasy was a terrific turn on but best staying just that, a fantasy. I didn't really want to play out the real deal. I didn't want to get hurt as I would if it was real and I didn't want it to be staged either. What would be the point? So I didn't share my desires and kept them my own deep, dark secret. I hadn't been looking for anyone, but by chance I met a guy online and before I know it we were chatting intensively and extremely openly in the way that seems exclusive to internet relationships. He called himself John although I didn't think that was his real name. After only a couple of weeks it felt like we had just clicked. I astounded myself by divulging how much it would turn me on to be fucked by a stranger whilst tied up. He lived so far away that it seemed harmless to be so open. Eventually though I found myself lying awake late at night thinking about the possibilities of meeting him and after night upon night of intense online conversations I started to think that he really could be the one. He just seemed to understand what I wanted. We played out scenarios and he hit my buttons every time. I became convinced that in real life he would do exactly the same. My master and I discussed him at ...
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