SleeplessBeauty
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This is my first story that I am actually sharing with all of you so I am very excited.
There have been a few written about me blush … Recently I was a very naughty girl and as such my boyfriend had the pleasure of punishing me into submission… I am a former professional dominatrix and as such I have received endless amounts of delicious foot worship and dished out quite a lot of punishment and torturous tickle sessions … Well what comes around goes around! Somebody has to keep me in line and I finally met someone who is man enough for the task!
Here is what happened and it’s all true…
My boyfriend was staying with me over Thanksgiving and I made the 'accidental' mistake of leaving my computer open. I ceased all Domination sessions after meeting my boyfriend a couple years ago. We actually met while I had him tied up at the mercy of my tickling hands and soft soles with a very sexy partner in crime… Still we have this unspoken agreement where I continue flirting and playing with some of my former clients online and, for the special ones, I sometimes still session. Recently I have also started online role playing and ‘sharing’ my tickling fantasies with others…Knowing this drives him crazy with lust for me. He knows my heart belongs to him. The only rule is that I have to ask his permission prior to the session and also confess everything that happens.
Anyway, on this particular day, he saw that I'd actually had a session with a client and I kept it from him. My boyfriend lives very far from me and I was longing to be at his mercy very much. This particular client wanted me to switch and be both dominant and submissive. Given how I was feeling, I couldn’t resist. So I agreed to be topless and wear a very small see through white g-string with heels and stockings. I'd met him in a Manhattan dungeon and he'd spent a couple of hours tickling me all over. We took turns and I did love working up a sweat and getting my revenge, he was extremely ticklish and my adrenaline was pumping.
On to my submission, he strung me up with my arms bound over my head in front of a mirror and was obviously aroused by watching me squirm and giggle. At times I could feel just how aroused he was… But the moral of the story is… silly me, I'd forgotten to tell my man about this, and now he knew!
My Boyfriends reaction…
He confronted me about my naughtiness and I'm a hopeless liar so I admitted it all with a sexy grin on my face. I could tell though annoyed he was incredibly aroused by what I'd been up to and it was fun watching him try to hide it. We'd been playing the night before, so there was still some bondage tape lying by the bed. I go to the gym regularly and work out so I'm no weakling, but he's well over six foot and strong and had no problem pinning me down with one hand and taped my hands to the top of the bed.
He was yelling at me for trying to deceive him and being quite rough with me, but this only made me wet as I love to be manhandled. I'd only just got out of the shower and put some clothes on, but he ripped them all off again and tied my feet tight to the foot of the bed. He also tied my toes together.
I knew I was in for it. Giving up all control goes against my nature, but I had no choice and my body was quivering with excitement and anticipation of the unknown.
He sat on my ankles and made me tell him every last detail of what I'd been up to. I was a mess. He started off by pouring lube on my soles and raking his nails (which he deliberately keeps long) down my soft soles. I'd just had a pedicure so they were extra soft. I told him EVERYTHING.
Satisfied he'd tickled me from head to toe into submission, he untied my legs and spread them wide and retied them. He was calmer now, smiling at me and looking at my pussy which was dripping wet with all the excitement. Looking me in the eye, he lowered his head and flicked his tongue on my clit.
'What are you?' he asked me.
'A naughty little slut' I said, chastened.
'You want to cum don't you?' he asked, knowing the answer.
'I do'.
He licked me longer and deeper and then cruelly stopped. 'Beg me' he said with a smile and started to tickle his fingers over my underarm, my WORST spot.
I begged. I writhed and giggled, but he'd taped me up so well that I could barely move. It was such delicious torment given my pre orgasmic state. All I could think about was cumming and being fucked by him. I wanted it so bad.
He spent ONE HOUR licking and teasing me, then tickling me. My pussy was so very hot. I'd just had it waxed so it was so smooth which made it even more ticklish when he poured oil over it and poked his fingers in all the worst places. I begged him to put his tongue inside me, but he stubbornly refused until right near the end. I was so hot and sweaty, which only made him hotter for me. His hungry tongue cleaned the sweat from every inch of my body, he particularly took his time around my toes. The scent of my sweaty toes drives him wild and his cock was super hard and looked fit to burst.
Finally, he licked long strokes up my creamy pussy and inserted his long tongue and I shuddered to orgasm, screaming his name, the walls are thin and I am sure my neighbors heard!
With my orgasm complete, it was his turn and he climbed on top of me and slid his throbbing cock inside me. Threatening to tickle me again, he made me tell him more details of my crimes while he slid in and out of me and told me what a naughty girl I was and how I didn't deserve to be fucked so well. I told him I was so sorry. To show him just how much, when he'd cum inside of me, I offered to lick him clean. He straddled me and plunged his still swollen cock into my mouth where I lovingly sucked it clean for him. We were both exhausted and lay on the bed kissing and cuddling together once he set me free.
He really put me in my place. After a punishment like that, I couldn't possibly do anything naughty again, could I?
There have been a few written about me blush … Recently I was a very naughty girl and as such my boyfriend had the pleasure of punishing me into submission… I am a former professional dominatrix and as such I have received endless amounts of delicious foot worship and dished out quite a lot of punishment and torturous tickle sessions … Well what comes around goes around! Somebody has to keep me in line and I finally met someone who is man enough for the task!
Here is what happened and it’s all true…
My boyfriend was staying with me over Thanksgiving and I made the 'accidental' mistake of leaving my computer open. I ceased all Domination sessions after meeting my boyfriend a couple years ago. We actually met while I had him tied up at the mercy of my tickling hands and soft soles with a very sexy partner in crime… Still we have this unspoken agreement where I continue flirting and playing with some of my former clients online and, for the special ones, I sometimes still session. Recently I have also started online role playing and ‘sharing’ my tickling fantasies with others…Knowing this drives him crazy with lust for me. He knows my heart belongs to him. The only rule is that I have to ask his permission prior to the session and also confess everything that happens.
Anyway, on this particular day, he saw that I'd actually had a session with a client and I kept it from him. My boyfriend lives very far from me and I was longing to be at his mercy very much. This particular client wanted me to switch and be both dominant and submissive. Given how I was feeling, I couldn’t resist. So I agreed to be topless and wear a very small see through white g-string with heels and stockings. I'd met him in a Manhattan dungeon and he'd spent a couple of hours tickling me all over. We took turns and I did love working up a sweat and getting my revenge, he was extremely ticklish and my adrenaline was pumping.
On to my submission, he strung me up with my arms bound over my head in front of a mirror and was obviously aroused by watching me squirm and giggle. At times I could feel just how aroused he was… But the moral of the story is… silly me, I'd forgotten to tell my man about this, and now he knew!
My Boyfriends reaction…
He confronted me about my naughtiness and I'm a hopeless liar so I admitted it all with a sexy grin on my face. I could tell though annoyed he was incredibly aroused by what I'd been up to and it was fun watching him try to hide it. We'd been playing the night before, so there was still some bondage tape lying by the bed. I go to the gym regularly and work out so I'm no weakling, but he's well over six foot and strong and had no problem pinning me down with one hand and taped my hands to the top of the bed.
He was yelling at me for trying to deceive him and being quite rough with me, but this only made me wet as I love to be manhandled. I'd only just got out of the shower and put some clothes on, but he ripped them all off again and tied my feet tight to the foot of the bed. He also tied my toes together.
I knew I was in for it. Giving up all control goes against my nature, but I had no choice and my body was quivering with excitement and anticipation of the unknown.
He sat on my ankles and made me tell him every last detail of what I'd been up to. I was a mess. He started off by pouring lube on my soles and raking his nails (which he deliberately keeps long) down my soft soles. I'd just had a pedicure so they were extra soft. I told him EVERYTHING.
Satisfied he'd tickled me from head to toe into submission, he untied my legs and spread them wide and retied them. He was calmer now, smiling at me and looking at my pussy which was dripping wet with all the excitement. Looking me in the eye, he lowered his head and flicked his tongue on my clit.
'What are you?' he asked me.
'A naughty little slut' I said, chastened.
'You want to cum don't you?' he asked, knowing the answer.
'I do'.
He licked me longer and deeper and then cruelly stopped. 'Beg me' he said with a smile and started to tickle his fingers over my underarm, my WORST spot.
I begged. I writhed and giggled, but he'd taped me up so well that I could barely move. It was such delicious torment given my pre orgasmic state. All I could think about was cumming and being fucked by him. I wanted it so bad.
He spent ONE HOUR licking and teasing me, then tickling me. My pussy was so very hot. I'd just had it waxed so it was so smooth which made it even more ticklish when he poured oil over it and poked his fingers in all the worst places. I begged him to put his tongue inside me, but he stubbornly refused until right near the end. I was so hot and sweaty, which only made him hotter for me. His hungry tongue cleaned the sweat from every inch of my body, he particularly took his time around my toes. The scent of my sweaty toes drives him wild and his cock was super hard and looked fit to burst.
Finally, he licked long strokes up my creamy pussy and inserted his long tongue and I shuddered to orgasm, screaming his name, the walls are thin and I am sure my neighbors heard!
With my orgasm complete, it was his turn and he climbed on top of me and slid his throbbing cock inside me. Threatening to tickle me again, he made me tell him more details of my crimes while he slid in and out of me and told me what a naughty girl I was and how I didn't deserve to be fucked so well. I told him I was so sorry. To show him just how much, when he'd cum inside of me, I offered to lick him clean. He straddled me and plunged his still swollen cock into my mouth where I lovingly sucked it clean for him. We were both exhausted and lay on the bed kissing and cuddling together once he set me free.
He really put me in my place. After a punishment like that, I couldn't possibly do anything naughty again, could I?