AN INESPERATED SITUATION!

For a long time, my greatest dream was to belong to the “BDSM” universe; it was a desire that I had and that, in turn, fed my desire and my horny. In other words, I wanted to be a member of a group of practitioners of something that still for me today is a hidden art intended only for the chosen ones (which I certainly soon discovered was not my case). What I ended up embracing with a delicious passion was what they call “Kinky Players” who are those who just want to “play” to be submissive or dominating. In this “roadmap” the parties are quite different and agree to play the roles that are proposed – of dominants or submissives – creating pre-established rules and security words that ensure that the level of pain and its limit will be respected. Of curious, only the fact that I felt inclined to play the role of submissive, without ever stopping and pondered over that choice of mine; I only longed for the possibility of obeying the orders of my Dominator (or Domme, as is usual in the middle), of feeling taken by power and seduction of the situation in which I enslaved myself to a woman by whom I had a huge sexual desire that would be repressed until the end of the “session”, when, finally, we could surrender to each other in an unlimited sex, obtaining a enjoyment of unspeakable dimension. My partner (or rather, my girlfriend) who had a lot of experience in the subject, immediately came up with the “play”, because she knew that I would not be a true submissive, but, on the other hand, would serve very well the purpose of a well-made staging. So we agreed that we'd set up a meeting to put my proposal into practice. And one afternoon of some day, we went to a motel. My girl (who I'm only going to call Dome here) had brought a little leather bag that aroused my curiosity about which outfits would be hidden there, just waiting for an opportunity to reveal themselves to me and my delight. We entered the suite and Dome hugged me and lovingly kissed me to then warn me that, from that moment, we should adopt the roles of domineering and submissive and that, whatever happened the “roadmap” should be respected, including with regard to the “security word”, the verbal code that would establish the limit of pain bearable by me, as well as how far our “play” could advance. Since everything was too young for me and, at the same time, exciting to the extreme, I agreed to everything without blinking; Dome smiled and warned me about the importance of having fun with that little personal spectacle and that pain should be something that made me more horny than suffering; I must confess that I listened attentively, but anxiety spoke louder! Dome asked me to sit on the edge of the bed and wait for her who then headed towards the bathroom box, closing the door behind you. I felt like a little boy behaving on the edge of the bed, feet together and hands intertwined, waiting for what was waiting for me; I realized that I was sweating and that my heart rate was racing, clearly demonstrating my state of anxiety. And time dragged on... it seemed an eternity that had no end! Suddenly, Dome came out of the bathroom, walking with firm and determined steps..., and she was just stunning! Dome had dressed up strictly for our private event; she wore a corset and leather panties that, besides being very courteous, further enhanced her exuberant forms; her breasts seemed to want to jump out displaying her swollen nipples surrounded by large pink halos. In addition to the costume, Dome wore leather boots whose heels were extremely thin and very high and long leather gloves, bringing in one hand a small whip of nine branches that gave her not only the air of an experienced dominatrix but also the full dominion over my being. I felt totally submissive to that beautiful woman whose gaze hypnotized me, becoming only an object for the satisfaction of all her desires. The session was initiated. Dome walked to me with short, measured steps and when I was at a distance from where I could exert all her control over me, she stretched out the whip handle until he touched my chest, pushing it against me with a very sensitive pressure bordering on pain. I stood still with my eyes down, even thinking of daring to face her ..., I knew she had “dressed” the role of domineering as if we were in a real session, and from then on nothing would be like before! - Get up, you worm! – Dome’s voice took over the environment and she uttered every word with a solemn and aggressive intonation, making it clear who was in control of the situation. Incontinenti, I obeyed your command and stood by taking care to keep my head down. - Take off! Now! Without delay, you fuck! – Dome gave the order keeping the whip handle pressing my chest that was only removed when I started to comply with the given order. Within a few minutes I was completely naked, and as strange as it might seem, the absence of my clothes, which never bothered me, at that moment and in that situation caused a huge impact; I felt helpless and unable to react as the dominant male who always wishes to have control over the situation, acting more like a slave who had just met his owner and who wanted to do everything to satisfy all his desires, granting him the utmost pleasure without ever awakening his anger or aggressiveness. Dome looked at me and I could not look at her face; I felt when she brushed the branches of the whip in my genitalia, which immediately presented herself surprising with a quick and vigorous erection. I was delighted with that incontinent answer from my member whose fullness at that moment was, for me, a gift. Dome kept caressing my instrument with the branches of his whip, and the first blow was so unexpected that the pain did not overcome the surprise. I felt the branches flogging the hard roller with a calculated intensity and yet the pain was blunt, making my body bow back trying to protect the region from a new attack. And he came, and after him another and another; though the pain was at a growing pace, I resisted ..., resisted because it gave me unexplained pleasure; the pleasure of seeing my Happy dome performing with my punishment. Suddenly, she interrupted the blows and took the roll with one of her hands as one who grabbed a doorknob and began to squeeze it with a certain force while rehearsing a masturbation whose extension went to the base and returned, covering the gland almost entirely. It may seem good, but I assure you it is not, because there is a certain pressure that gradually becomes uncomfortable and evolving to the slightly painful. I felt it when Dome laid the whip handle on my chin, forcing me to look up at her; her eyes had an unusual glow; they seemed to sparkle a metallic glow that, at the same time, excited and frightened. Yet I felt dominated by that look and would do anything she commanded me, without blinking and without hesitation. - Pay close attention, worm ..., you will not come unless I allow it, understand? – Dome's voice sounded once again authoritarian and charged with sexual aggression, and I just waved positively with my eyes ..., she laughed and went on – You learn fast, little worm! That phrase sounded like the best compliment I could hear in that situation. She continued with the handling of my limb with the gloved hand, while with the other, the whip worked on my ass, causing pain and horny at the same time. I remained prostrate, inert, letting my Dome make me what I wanted, and reacting only when the pain reached a certain limit, and yet I resisted, keeping “the session” protected from a possible weakening on my part. - Come on, worm..., get on all fours on the bed, with that ass turned on me! Come on! Be quick, or the punishment will come! I immediately obeyed my command He tames and I'm all four with his ass turned to it that, without delay, he flogged him with his whip. The blows were precise and painful and I can't lie that there was no pain, because there was, and a lot. But at the same time, I realized how my roll responded to suffering by becoming even harder and pulsating. It was something deliciously profane and obscene that instigated my animal instinct, causing my body to respond to all that aggression with a huge load of excitement. From one moment to the next, I felt that Dome interrupted the blows, as if he wanted to give me a break for the punishment imposed on my body. However, innocent was my mistake, for what followed was even more surprising; I felt something hard poking my anus ..., something that resembled a blunt object and whose hardness was very annoying ..., Dome was exploring the outer part of my ring with the whip handle that even though it was thin had the tip rounded like a small ball. Or rather, he looked a lot like a dick's head! Instinctively, I wanted to retreat, contracting my anus in reprisal to that physical harassment; but at the very moment I did so, I was struck with two vigorous slaps on my buttocks. I had pissed off my Dome. - Quiet, you abused little worm! The more you resist, the worse it will be for you, understand? Obedient as a pet, I obeyed the order of my Dome, returning to the original position and relaxing my sphincter, providing a delight for her and her abused desires. She held one of my buttocks tight and again rubbed my ass with the tip of her whip. He was walking around, around the ring and, on occasion, she pressed him against the little hole, threatening an invasion without mercy. My dick was still hard and pulsating, even before I could be deflowered by a whipstick! It may seem ironic, or sarcastic, however, I knew that it turned me on and horny spoke much louder than fear. And when it all seemed inevitable, Dome stopped with unwanted caresses on my ass, walking to his leather suitcase from where he got a pair of handcuffs and a belt from where he hung a monstrous silicone penis (!) She turned to me and extended her handcuffs demanding that I face her. - Come, little worm..., it's time for you to be sacrificed..., or better trained to satisfy your lady's wishes... I looked at her with the same look that a pet dog looks at her owner; that look of supplication that seems to babble a request for forgiveness so that her owner does not mistreat her even more. And I knew that silicone roll was ready to be shoved in my virgin ass. - Come on, you fucking..., put your hands behind your back and grab that little ass as long as you can..., come on, you useless, do as I say! - Dome said that and immediately applied some powerful lashes on my buttocks, making my skin burn to the point of burning like a recent ember. Humiliated and excited, I did what she told me to and put my hands behind my back and let her cuff me, holding my wrists tight that started to hurt. Showing off to me, she positioned the instrument on her waist and after degloving one hand, caught a small tube squeezing it until its contents were deposited in her hand. Dome then went on to grease the huge silicone dick while looking at me with greedy eyes and full of horny. She knew very well that she was in control of the situation, and that I was the object of her desire, which is why she enjoyed the moment, staring at me with a look that went from the pure animal horny, going through the delirium of absolute domination and coming to the breaking reverie that the reversal of roles caused in her soul. As long as I could, I followed with my eyes until I saw her disappear behind me, and I assumed it would all end quickly. I read a mistake once again. Dome held me by the buttocks and made me turn the body over the bed with a huge difficulty, until I stood facing the wide wall mirror that stood on the side of the bed. And even in that uncomfortable position, I could see Dome standing next to the bed, right behind me, staring at my reflected image and enjoying what she was about to do. With the same firmness as a male, Dome held my buttocks away from each other, showing off the valley formed between them and revealing its purpose. She drew even closer to me, without taking her eyes from the reflection in the mirror and with a sudden movement, projected her pelvis forward, causing the glans of her “toy” to project itself towards my anus. And the blow was so precise that pain invaded my being. It was as if I were torn from the outside into the inside, as that fake glander penetrated inside me making my ass burn like tangent by a hot iron. I wanted to scream, but pride spoke louder and I just groaned really loudly. I looked at Dome and saw her look of satisfaction awarded for a little smile filled with naughtyness ... yes, she was enjoying, enjoying that unique moment of role reversal, where she was the male and I was her helpless victim. What followed was the most amazing experience of my life! As Dome shoved that huge instrument up my ass, I moaned almost wanting to scream, feeling invaded, ruptured, devirginated. And my partner did not ease the feat, proceeding slowly until the entire extent of that “monster” was inside me. By the time I naively assumed that it was all over, Dome, once again, surprised me, because she began the movements of going and coming, penetrating and retreating that piece from within me. It began with gentle and slow movements, which did not make the sensation more bearable, but at least did not torment me with the same intensity as before. But Dome did not want everything to remain as it was; without any warning, she accelerated the movements, making the curra even more savage and, initially, also more painful. I was being torn, penetrated and humiliated ..., yet my erection was a spectacle apart; I was a male being seditious and regardless, I felt full of virility and excitement. And as Dome continued in my domination, submitting me to his artificial prick, I could barely hold the horny that my member cried out, pulsating like crazy and demanding that I take a reaction ..., but on the other hand I wanted to continue ..., I wanted to make my partner satisfied, since it was I who had made that proposal, not being able to back down at that moment. The curious thing was that Dome was having fun with that situation, because from then on, she was the one who dealt the cards in our sex game, she was the active part. And I, of course, as a passive part, had to submit myself, since when we're in charge of the action, we don't care much about what our partner is really feeling; that is, we don't care much if she's feeling pleasure, or if our instinctive sexual aggression doesn't go beyond the limits of her body. And at that time, I knew that Dome would not have an orgasm, not ejaculate inside me ..., after all, it was just a role reversal game; for all this, I do not know how to explain well what happened, but suddenly, I decided to reverse the roles again and return to previous status ..., only this time, I would be the domineer! -Ay, please, my Queen..., let go of my hands so that I can enjoy this moment, please, I beg you! - I uttered those words with some difficulty, since I had my face stuck on my pillow being healed mercilessly. And lucky for me, they had the desired effect. Dome, without losing the rhythm of humiliation, released the handcuffs, leaving my hands free. And that was the moment I decided to act. I pulled my body forward, so that my anus freed itself from the currea; before Dome could react, I turned to her and held her by the leather corset, tearing off her false instrument with a pull so strong that she was totally surprised. Even though she knew it was an insurrection of her slave, Dome had in her eyes a small spark of satisfaction in knowing that I could regain control of the situation. I stood beside her and firmly, took her between my arms, looking deep into her eyes. Something grew inside me ..., something wild and untamed ..., something that grew so fast that it soon exploded, revealing another “me” that nobody knew ..., nobody ..., not even myself! Now I was the ruler and Dome had to submit to my insane desire. Holding her between my arms, I kissed her with suffering, almost taking away her bellows; at the same time, my hands searched for the corset straps, and with a sudden movement I pulled one to one, until the garment was ready to be dispensed. When I walked away from Dome, I brought the corset with me, leaving her always wonderful bust showing off, showing off for my delight. I looked at those delicious breasts that always woke up my libido and I felt like having them on my hands. However, my “other self”, wanted something else; it was not about revenge for the currea and much less a rematch for the mere pleasure of demonstrating my male power ..., no, what this new facet of mine wanted was to have fun, to taste some suffering in my partner ..., a suffering that did not originate in pain, but in the desire provoked and not satisfied; the extension of the horny until Dome exploded, begging me to satisfy her, humiliating herself to be my female. Dome was seen in front of me only with leather panties and whipping in her hand; she did not hesitate to try to use her instrument of domination against me, but before her gesture was fruitful, I held her arm hard and took the whip of her hands ..., now it was mine! Dome opened her eyes toward me, surprised and amazed at my reaction; I went to her and forced her to sit on fours on the bed, tearing off her leather panties with only the simple movement of loosening the lateral strap, leaving her naked with her beautiful ass on display. I had the whip branches rub that rolling exuberance and then I applied some vigorous but also controlled lashes. And every one of them, Dome was moaning and shaking his ass, shaking like anyone asked for more. I continued to punish her until the skin of her buttocks was slightly reddish, and then I stopped the punishment and approached my pelvis from the region by rubbing it with my hard cock. She groaned and asked me to put the prick in her; but my intention was another. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her hard, forcing her to stand still with her back to me. With the whip handle, I started poking his ass, initially shy I just pushed the handle around the outer ring. Dome contracted all over, threatening to retreat, but I squeezed her arm, forcing her to remain where she was. I turned her over to me and squeezed her juicy body next to mine, making the whip walk through her back. - Now, bitch, kneel down and suck my dick! – the phrase came out so naturally that I myself was surprised by my detachment. Dome, in turn, seemed very fond of that sudden role reversal. I feared that she, a skilled and experienced domineering, could react and force me to remain subject to her will; and the moment I sensed her acceptance, I let my new face flow of her own will. Slowly, she knelt in front of me and started licking my dick that throbbing with a swollen, pulsating head. Dome's ability was surprising; her tongue walked with resourcefulness through my cock, going from the head to the base, and the next moment she was swallowing the stick, making it disappear into her beautiful mouth. So she sucked and sucked the cock, causing me a delicious sense of pleasure, whose waves repeated in spasms that went all over my body. I let her have as much fun as she wanted with the turtledove in her mouth ..., and suddenly I caught her by her hair, turning her mouth away from my limb; I made her look at me and I didn't even realize that my eyes had changed ..., I was brutish, manly, manly and domineering and she was my prey, my little whore available. I put one of my feet on the bed, and commanded her to kiss and suck her fingers. Dome obeyed without any resistance. The mouth and tongue licking and sucking my foot caused me a strange feeling of ecstasy and I closed my eyes to taste that unique moment. It was something inexplicable, delusional and insane... I felt horny all over my body! It was like I was a huge erogenous zone in full eruption. I put all that aside and put it back. Dome of four on the bed; she pinned her beautiful ass on me, offering herself to sacrifice; but what she did not know was that I had a surprise for her! I went to the side of the bed and took the huge silicone penis that she had used on me and I stood back behind her. Dome looked over his shoulder and wondered what was coming. I took into my hands a tube of “KY” and greased the instrument and then mine of flesh and muscle. I positioned myself and held on to Dome's buttocks by moving them away to leave the valley among them discovered enough so that I could pitch ..., and that's what I did ..., I stuck my roll with a single and vigorous blow, causing the gland to penetrate, breaking any resistance. Simmer with pleasure and I continued to penetrate it hard. When I felt that the turtledove had invaded his bowels, I took the silicone penis and pointed it at his tight little pussy and made the second attack. When I forced the entrance, Dome groaned trying to retreat from my “attack”; however, I pressed one of her buttocks, forcing her to stay where she was. I continued with my “work” and without pity buried that rubber monster in my partner’s vagina; he slipped into it, not without finding some resistance that served only to sacrifice her further; Dome moaned, screamed and even asked me not to go on in my attempt ..., but, it was too late ..., with a final blow, I stuck that straw into my partner's vagina. Enjoy that double penetration for a few moments and after feeling full of dominion, I started going and coming movements with both “instruments”, first, timidly, but in a short time, with a vigor bordering the fury of a horny male. Grief, scream, whine, but I, in turn, enjoyed that delicious feeling of submission of the female to her alpha male. The movements became more and more intense and with an almost mind-blowing rhythm; I had forgotten my partner, worrying only to appreciate the act of submission I imposed on her; it was the first time in my life that I didn't give a damn about what my partner felt ..., just the possibility of being in charge, fucking like a wild animal, without pity or pity, was what interested me ..., it was what excited me. Dome resisted how much she could, but at one point, she began to complain and ask me to stop, because she was in pain ..., and I, in turn, didn't even pay attention to her requests; I persisted in that insane curra, sticking my dick up her up her ass and making the silicone cock widen her mouth that was so mistreated was reddish and slightly swollen. Dome, who no longer endured that punishment, left his position as a beggar, shouting and shouting so that I would stop fucking her. - Ouch! You fuck! Bastard..., stop it! I can't take it anymore! Get that thing out of me! I ignored the offenses and continued for a while..., and suddenly I decided it was time to stop. I removed the silicone dick from Dome's vagina with a single vigorous movement, causing her to groan loudly. Then I shoved my roll up the bottom of her ass to immediately pull it out with a quick and painful movement. Dome pissed, but I knew she'd felt great pleasure and that she'd come several times. I went out behind her and pulled her out of bed; as soon as she stood, I slapped her with two loud slaps on the face and told her to stop complaining. Dome looked at me with a mixed look of astonishment, anger and horny. I stared at her aggressively and, squeezing her arms, made her kneel in front of me. I rubbed my molasses on her face and every time she tried to grope him, I would avoid it and hit her in the face with it. I was out of my mind, I couldn't understand how I was able to do that... Finally, I decided everything had to end. I ordered her to masturbate me until the fun came, and then she swallowed it all! Something I never even thought of asking anyone. Dome took my dick in her hand and began to massage it energetically, scrambling to make me feel as horny as possible. After a while, I announced to her that the joy was coming and she pointed the brute at her mouth, waiting for the spout of sperm. I felt the spasms go through my body as the wave erupted from the bottom of the mine bowels, exploding on hot and viscous jets. Dome initially tried to take them all in the mouth, but it didn't take long to choose to put the gland inside his mouth and let the liquid pour into his throat. When she finished she exhibited her mouth full of fucking to then swallow as one who sips a delicious drink. I resisted as much as I could, but within minutes I was falling down on the bed. Dome threw himself next to me and we fell asleep heavily. Later, when we woke up, I told Dome how I felt and apologized for the rough way I treated her. She laughed and said that, finally, I had awakened the Gift that was inside me and that with some more “sessions” we could evolve from “stage” ..., although insecure I was happy with her words, even though I thought I would never have the courage to do anything worse than what I had done that afternoon ..., it was a mistake! In the very near future, and without the help of my partner, I was able to do something even more surprising..., well, but this is next time.