Trying my hand at something new

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Trying my hand at something newIt’s a peaceful Friday evening that will soon change. You are leaving work, walking through the parking garage to your very suburban mom-ish Chevy Tahoe. A perfect vehicle for toting the k**s to soccer and swimming class, you even have a sticker on the back that says “mommy’s taxi”. As you are walking you hear footsteps behind you, not unusual, but a little un-nerving. You fumble with your keys trying to get the door unlocked, thinking to yourself that you are never parking this far from the elevator again. You glance back and notice that nobody is behind you, relieved you let you guard down and stop walking to find your keys. That’s when everything changes, you feel a hand around your mouth and words in your ear, words that carry more then just a meaning, the words are “DO NOT MAKE A SOUND” while the hand grips your mouth tighter. You are terrified, breathing is heavy, eyes wide, you comply because you have no choice. You are being moved to your SUV, when a bag is placed over your head. Your hands and feet are tied with wire and you are put into the backseat. At this point you think…why oh why did I get my windows tinted. No matter, with the darkness setting in and the rain outside, nobody is worried about looking in the back. You have no concept of time, minutes seem like hours and every bump in the road startles you. But, every minute that goes by your pussy is getting wetter and wetter, soaking your panties with every bump in the road. You feel the SUV come to a stop after what seems like hours, the door is opened and you are taken out. Gently to your surprise you are helped to your feet and walked, you don’t know where, you just walk. Your footsteps change sounds, you are walking on hardwood floors now, then steps, down the steps. You feel the air get cool, you know you are going underground, maybe a basement, wine cellar, abandoned warehouse. You don’t know but your body quivers canlı kaçak iddaa with goosebumps. Your bonds are loosened, but not free yet. You feel cold steel replace the warmth of the wire, both legs, then you feel your wrist bound in steel. At this time your hood is taken off, you see a man, a stranger, about 6 ft tall, stocky build with large muscular hands and arms. He takes your face in his hands and ask if you are scared, you nod, but then shake your head no. With a smile he brushes your hair out of your face, kissing your neck and ear, while whispering to you, “dumplings” you have no idea what this is and pay no attention. Then he walks away and reaches up, pulling a rope, your arms and legs are pulled out, spread eagle while standing. This gentleman has become something more, a monster, no, a hero, no. What he has become is your master, you are his, until he see’s fit to set you free. He walks towards you, in one hand are nipple clamps, 10 of them, in the other are weights. He leans in to kiss you, on your neck, then top of your breast then your nipples. He places a clamp on each nipple, while hanging a weight on them, which causes you to let out a whimper. He strokes your face, telling you that your training has only just begun. He then slides his hand down to your soaking wet cunt, he looks down, smiling and looks back at your eyes. Knowing that you arent scared anymore, he places a clamp on each of your labia, then hangs a weight on them. He takes a piece of cord from his pocket, on the end is a small hangmans noose. He massages your clit, then puts the noose around the base of your clit, spreading the hood and causing you an intense pleasure you have never before felt. He tells you to look down at the ground, which you do with an anticipation, a hope, that this isn’t over. He takes the other end of the rope and places it between your teeth, allowing you enough slack to raise your head, canlı kaçak bahis but not move any further.Your cunt is dripping on the floor, never in your life have you been this wet, secretly begging him to allow you to cum. You know that you can’t ask him, and without being told you know you can’t cum without his permission. He walks up to you, kissing your ears, your neck, while whispering to you and asking if you are ok. You close your eyes and let out a breath, without saying a word you both know what is going to happen next. You feel his hands move down your chest, he toys with the clamps on your nipples, suddenly you feel and intense pleasure, he has smacked your tits, knocking off the clamps. This causes you to throw your head back, not thinking about your clit which is now in pain. His hand goes down to your clit, at this point it’s white, lack of blood has discolored it. He leans in to kiss your lips, while releasing the pressure on your clit, allowing blood to flow again. This causes your pussy to convulse, your clit is throbbing, your eyes are tearing up, you look at his eyes. He knows what you need more then you do, turning his back on you, you slump down, thinking he doesnt care about your needs. He turns back around with a medium size plug for your ass, sliding it into your cunt to lube it, your body contracts, trying to almost get away. You dont know why you are trying to get away. This is what you have been waiting for, for your wet cunt to be satisfied. He takes the plug and easily glides it into your ass, rubbing your clit with his other hand and telling you to relax and don’t hold your breath, this calms you, and the plug slides in without a problem. He then produces a wand, a Hitachi, which you know so well. But never have you used your wand like this. He takes the string out of your mouth and has control of it now, he lightly touches the wand to the inside of your thigh, then bahis siteleri canlı your belly, lightly on your nipples and then to your neck. Lightly tugging on your clit string, he gets your attention again. He runs the wand over your belly and lightly touches your clit, this alone is enough to have you whimper, telling him in no distinct way that youre ready. He touches the wand to the clamps which are still on your labia, this is new, the metal only makes the vibrations more intense. This is it, you are holding back the most intense orgasm of your life, your skin is covered in goosebumps, your eyes are watering, your cunt is leaking on the floor, covering the wand. He grabs your hair, looking you in the eye, he tells you to say it. You say “can I please cum” he replys “no, say what I told you” your mind is racing, what the fuck did he tell me. He has only said one word that was distinctly meant for you, but you forgot what it was. He is teasing your clit and pussy with the wand. You tell him you are going to cum and he pulls your clit string telling you to say it, not being able to remember anything.Your clit and pussy are so full, you cant hold it back anymore, your body starts convulsing, he knows your going to cum, so he smacks your nipples with a flog, still teasing your cunt, this has your attention, shit is starting to get real, you need to cum, you cant take it anymore. Suddenly you shout “DUMPLINGGGGSSSSS” to which he puts the flog down, massaging you bruised tits and telling you that you can cum now, holding you up around the small of your back, your body spasms and convulses. He takes your bonds off, holding you up and hugging you, telling you that it’s ok, nobody is going to hurt you. You don’t know what is going on anymore, one minute is is smacking you, the next he is your savior and your feel that you can trust him to protect you. He sits you down, puts a blanket around you, offers you a glass of wine and leans in to kiss your neck. He tells you that your clothes are folded on a bench, your keys are in your purse, which is with your clothes and you can leave anytime you see fit. (At this point in the story you make the choice, do you leave or do you stay)

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