My First Great Fetish experiance
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Posted:May 11, 2010 8:29 am
Last Updated:May 11, 2010 8:43 am
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I want to share a short story retelling one of my first spanking scenes with my girlfriend at the time. Gretchen had told me of her desire to be treated roughly during sex and we went down the path of hair pulling and dirty talk and pinching nipples and the rest of the borderline activities. One night after we watched a couple of amateur pornos made by a friend of hers, I had an epiphany. The final scene in the movie had the girl tied up and the guy teasing and playing with her. Then he spanked her and she screamed and strained against the restraints and actually came while being spanked. We both looked at one another and said we have to try that, “Right now”.
We did not have paddles like the people in the video, nor did we have special rope. Gretchen and I ran out and took in the clothes line from the yard and cleared off the coffee table. I tied he arms and legs and sat her down on the table. We kissed passionately for a few minutes and I asked her if she was ready, I told her that she should call me Robert if she wanted to stop, because she always hated that name due to an old boyfriend. I was Bob. We began.
I pinched and slapped her nipples and called her dirty names. She told me to untie her that very instant or I would pay. I laughed. No my dear, I said, tonight only you will be paying. I slapped her nipples and her pussy. She fought back against the ropes. I reached over to the bag of clothes pins we brought in with the line. It had never occurred to me to use them in play, but I had vaguely recalled seeing it in a video once. I took the clip ones out and began to put them on her breasts. She screamed and bounced around. I put my finger to her lips and told her she needed to simply say thank you as I placed the next 3 on. If she winced or cried there would be 3 more. I put the next one right on her nipple and she howled. OH NO I said. First I will put on the other 2 of that set then 3 more. Can you be quiet? She nodded. I put one on the other nipple and one on the flesh of her tummy.
Now the next 3…I said moving one slowly up and down her torso pretending to stop for a second only to move on around her body. No sounds I said or the punishment will be severe. She nodded again and I could see tears in her eyes. That really made me hot. I took my other hand and began to play in the folds of her pussy. Slowly and lightly brushing them and rubbing them in tiny circles. I opened them up to find her button, and tapped it gently …..tap...circle…tap….circle….tap. Then as I saw her body begin to move with me and seem calm, took my hands away from her completely. I paused about 10 seconds and I put two clothes pins one on each lip of her beautiful pink pussy. Her body lifted from the table and she screamed and arched and thrashed. I responded by flicking the clothespins with my hands, first the ones on her sex and then the ones on her breasts. She continued to wail and thrash about. Shhhh Shhh I said again. Putting my finger first and then my lips to her. I kissed her gently with just my lips pressing them tightly and then lightly against her.
You did not do as you were told my dear, I said, and what kind of punishment did I say that would result in? She paused. I flipped the clips on her nipples again, what kind? I said again. She whispered in a shaky voice, “severe”. Correct I said. Now be a good girl and roll over so I can see that gorgeous backside of yours.
She slowly rolled over and I placed a cushion from the couch under her for support. Now then, what do we have here? I rubbed and played with the cheeks of her soft pale white buttocks. She had a stellar ass and I loved to touch it. I reached under her and I put two more clothespins on her lips. Make sure they don’t fall off when I do the next thing my dear. I patted her butt checks first the left, then the right one.
Then I cupped my hand, like the guy in the video, and I struck upwards across her right cheek with a firm and glancing blow. She shuddered and said, no Bob, I am sorry I cried out. I swear it won’t happen again. I knew what that meant. She was telling me to get to it already, the spanking was about to commence. Alternating check to check I began to wack her buttocks. She swayed and contorted her body attempting, at first, to elude my blows. Her cheeks grew redder and redder with each blow. I began focusing several blows to each check instead of alternating so her body could not prepare. This seemed to frustrate her more, as she was trying to more into the blow to make it hit as hard as possible. I paused for a moment to catch my breath and assess the condition of the clothes pins. When I looked to her pussy, I could see that the light blue cushion had become almost completely dark blue with the sweet nectar of her sex. I was so hard now that my pants were hurting me. I had never been so aroused with no touch, be it hand mouth or body to my cock. As I let her come down a little from the blows I began to gently touch and caress her legs and the edges of the redness. Then I began to kiss the redder areas patting her buttocks with my moist lips and gently blowing up and down the hot red flesh. She shuddered, weeping and came violently and suddenly. Watching her cum was so intense I pulled my flesh from my pants and with just a few strokes I too came violently shooting jet after jet of my seed all over her thighs and the juice stained cushion. I picked her up and rolled her to the couch, laying her naked body across my now naked lap. I kissed her deeply and we fell asleep, me holding her against me.
Now that was an awesome night.
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