Just some thoughts...
I was out to diner with my lady and I thought everything was going well. On the ride to her place, I was told what a bitch I was at dinner. I knew what that meant when we got to her place. I was going to be her bitch tonight. This was both exciting and fearful for me.
When we arrived, I was told to fix her a glass of wine. When I returned to the living room, she was there standing in her underwear with her riding crop. At this point, I knew what this meant. I put the wine on the end table next to her chair. I turned to her and bowed my head. She said to assume the position. I quickly undressed and got on all fours in front of her. After a minute or two, came the first strike of the crop across my bare ass. She said, âIf you are going to act like a bitch, then I was going to treated like one.â I was struck several more times. She suddenly grabbed my balls pulling and squeezing them. With squeal in my voice, I said, âIâm sorry Mistress, please forgiveâ even though I did not know what I did. After one last yank, she let go and said, âIf you look at another woman like that again, I will yank them off!â I did not remember but I apologized again and again.
She went to her closet and got out her box of toys. Even though my balls were still aching, I was excited from anticipation. She placed a parachute with weights on my balls and flung the weights several times. She then played with my nipples, caressing, squeezing and twisting. This gave me an erection that was aching and I could not control. It did not go unnoticed and was struck with the crop and told what a horny bitch I was. For the next 10 or 20 minutes I was lectured that if I was going to act like a bitch, then I was going to get treated like one. After every point she made, I was struck with the crop. She finally said âSince you are such a horny bitch, Iâll take care of youâ. With that, she put on her strap-on and fuck me doggie style. It felt so good but I want some attention to my cock. She would occasionally stroke my aching cock but would threaten me not to cum and I knew better. She kept telling me what a horny bad bitch I was. I did not want this to stop but with one yank, I was told it was time to service her.
She took off the strapon and her underwear and sat in her chair. Once she was comfortable in her chair, she yelled âHey bitch what are you waiting for?â I said âYes Mistressâ I quickly crawled over and put my head between her legs. I licked her long and slow. She had the crop in one hand and the other on my head. She would grab my hair and guide me and swatting my ass with the crop occasionally. When her time was coming, she swatted me several times and her body stiffened and shook. I continued ever so softly until I received a hard swat and she said âThat was good bitch!â
I backed away, still on all fours and waited for instructions. After she finished her wine, I was told to lie on my back. She said âSince you did well bitch, Iâm going to fuck you again.â I pulled my knees up to my chest and waited for her to mount me. She fucked me slow and hard, telling me, that if I was going to be a bitch, I needed to learn my place. She began twisting my nipples and then stroked my cock a couple of times. That was it, I exploded all over myself. She grabbed my cock and twisted and said âI thought you were going to be a good bitch now. I did not tell you that you could cumâ She pulled out quickly and demanded that I get back on all fours. I was swatted 15 or 20 times but it was worth it. Someday I will learn to cum on demand but in the mean time⦠this works for me.
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My Ideal Person:
Someone who is kind, loving and will take control.
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