Reading Time: 13minutes She sat in her car in the car park of the restaurant, feeling a little apprehensive. As always when meeting a new Dom for the first time she wondered what he would really be like. Oh they had talked on line and spoken on the phone but there was always that little bit of fear of the unknown. Would he do the things they had discussed or would he be another let down.
BDSM Story – Desire’s Delight and Torment by desire
She sat in her car in the car park of the restaurant, feeling a little apprehensive. As always when meeting a new Dom for the first time she wondered what he would really be like. Oh they had talked on line and spoken on the phone but there was always that little bit of fear of the unknown. Would he do the things they had discussed or would he be another let down.
He pulled into the space next to her and seemed to unfold himself from the car. A big burly man he came round to her door and she got out to greet him. He enfolded her in his arms and gave her a bear hug. Then still without saying a word kissed her deeply. As they kissed his hands began to explore her body, running over her back and her tits. Then without warning her pinched and squeezed her tits hard making her gasp with the unexpected pain. She looked at him and as he continued to squeeze he smiled at her.
“Ok?” He asked her softly.
“Yes” she replied. He had promised her tit torture and hadn’t wasted much time making good his promise.
“Yes what?” He asked squeezing tighter.
“Yes Sir” she replied.
“Good girl and don’t forget again.”
“No Sir I won’t.” she whispered. He released her breasts, rubbing then gently as he kissed her once again.
“Get in the car” he said as he walked around to the passenger door. She got in and wondered what was going to happen next.
“Drive across to the picnic area and park up,” he told her and she did as she was bid.
“Where shall I park?” She asked.
“Go as far as you can away from everyone else” he replied.
“Yes Sir “she answered as she drove to the furthest picnic area and parked up.
They got out of the car and he took her hand and led her towards the forest. Suddenly he stopped.
“Shit there’s a river in the way. Never mind come down here.” He led her down a slope to the riverside out of sight of those cars parked at the picnic area. He turned and once more kissed her as his hands moved all over her body. He lifted her top and bent his head to kiss her breasts taking the nipples in his mouth and biting hard. She gasped and shuddered as he played with the nipples. She clung on to him as spasms racked her body. He grinned at her as he held her tight.
“You really do come quick don’t you?” Then without a word he turned her around and pushed her to lean over the bank. Lifting her skirt he proceeded to spank her bare arse with his hands. She grunted as the blows landed becoming harder and harder. Then suddenly he pushed her skirt down ad helped her to her feet taking her in his arms again. She looked over his shoulder to see a dog sniffing about in the undergrowth. Then a man came ambling along, but seeing them entwined in each others arms turned and walked back the way he had come. They laughed wondering if he had seen the spanking being administered.
Once again his hands moved to her tits, kneading, squeezing and pinching them. Her face contorted with pain and he smiled at her. Then his hands went to the belt of his jeans and he undid the buckle. Pulling down the zip he pushed her head down to his cock and she bent over and started to suck. She felt him grow in her mouth and she licked and sucked him playing with his balls. Then he pulled her head up by the hair and kissed her once again. Then it was back to her tits and she felt herself going very light headed. She swayed in his arms and felt as though she was floating above them watching what was going on.
“How does it feel? Are you floating?” He asked her. She smiled but didn’t seem to be able to talk to him. He turned her around again and once more pushed her down on the bank. She lay there passive as he took his belt and strapped her bare arse several times with it, very hard. She made no sound or move just lay on the sandy bank totally unaware of her surroundings. Once again he pulled her to her feet and turning her around told her to hold her top up. She did as she was told and he laid two stripes across each tit with the belt. Then he held her close smoothing her hair and stroking her back, telling her it was all right. Slowly she came back to earth and smiled at him.
“You were flying,” he said, “how do you feel?”
“Good” she answered. Once again he turned her round and lifted her skirt. He brought the belt down on her arse and she yelped with the pain of the blow. He pulled her to her feet again. She rubbed her arse.
“Did that hurt?”
“Yes it did sir” she replied.
“Hold up your top” he commanded. She did as he said and he grabbed her head winding his hand in her hair. He pulled her head back and brought the belt down hard on her left tit. She felt tears come to her eyes.
“Please Sir no more” she whispered. He yanked her head again.
“Who says whether there is any more or not?”
“You do Sir.”
“Yes I do and so you don’t forget” once more he brought the belt down hard on her tit. Then putting the belt in his pocket he held her tight soothing her, kissing her. She whimpered in his arms until the immediate pain went away
“Do you know why I did that to you?” She shook her head.
“It was to show you the difference in pain levels when you are flying and when you are here. I belted your arse several times when you were out of it and you didn’t flinch. Also your tits.”
“Oh I see,” she said. I didn’t feel a thing.”
He stood and looked at her for a moment then looked down the bank towards the road -bridge that went over the river.
“Take you jacket off,” he said. She did as she was told. “Now your top” as she did so he pulled down her skirt and she was left naked except for her black hold up stockings. She shivered in the cold wind as he took her hand and pulled her down the bank in sight of the road.
“Wave to the cars” he commanded. She tried to pull back but he held her firmly. “Wave to the cars.” She held up her hand and waved to the cars crossing the bridge, hoping none of them were looking her way. He took her in his arms once again hugging her and kissing her making sure she could be seen from the road. As she shivered he relented.
“Get dressed” he said. She hurried to obey and once dressed he took her hand and led her back to the car.
“Let’s go and have that coffee.”
“Mmmmm hot chocolate for me I think.” She looked at her tits and showed him the bruises forming there from the belt.
“Will that be a problem?” He queried. She shook her head.
“No it will be ok.” She drove to the restaurant where they had met, parking next to him. He led her into the restaurant and cuddled her tight while they waited to be served. He continued to do this throughout the meal and it made her feel so good. This was not something she got from her husband.
After the meal they walked back to the car hand in hand. Once again he got into her passenger seat and they sat and talked. Then unzipping his jeans he guided her hand inside.
“I want you to squeeze and pinch my balls and cock. Really dig your nails in I need to feel pain as well.” She looked at him not sure if he meant it.
“Go on bitch do it.” She gathered him in her hand squeezing tight and digging her nails in, twisting as she did so. He grunted and tensed up with the pain.
“Like that?” She asked. “Are you ok, was it too hard?”
“No it’s ok, you aren’t supposed to act all worried like that.”
“Well I am a sub not a Domme,” she replied.
“Well you did a good job, now I must go and I will see you at 6.30 tonight and don’t be late.”
“No sir” she giggled “see you later.” They kissed once more and he left, leaving her to drive home pondering on the mornings events.
She knocked on the door of his hotel room and he ushered her in. She could tell he had not had a good afternoon and she gave him a hug. He pulled her down onto the bed holding her tight and kissing her. He pushed up her top and took her breasts in his hands looking at the bruises he had inflicted earlier.
“Well you did say you could take it,” he whispered.
“Was I complaining?” She replied.
“Good so you still want more then?”
“Told you I could take anything you dished out.” He squeezed her tits very hard and painfully, making her gasp.
“Well let’s see how the evening goes then shall we? See if I can have you begging for mercy.” He smiled at her still pinching her nipples, twisting them and bending his head taking them in his mouth and biting them hard. She yelped and tried to push him away but he imprisoned one of her hands between his knees and held the other above her head.
“What’s the matter had enough all ready?” She struggled to get free enjoying the tussle.
“No, it will take more than that.” He held her down easily and played with her tits with his spare hand. She felt the sensations building inside her and then she was there, riding the wave of desire over the brink, and down the other side. He released her hands and held her close as she shook and shuddered. He stroked her hair and whispered to her, soothing her until she was calm once more.
“Right I think it’s time we ate, come on lets go.” He rolled off the bed pulling her with him and they walked hand in hand to the restaurant. Over the meal they discussed their various toolkits and decided to play with them. After the meal they went to their respective cars to get their bags, and then they returned to the room. She took out her toys laying them on the bed, and then watched in awe as he showed her what he had. He sat on the bed and pulled her towards him. Lifting her top he placed a nipple clamp on her left nipple.
“The good thing about this is the harder you pull the tighter it gets.” As he spoke he pulled on the clamp. You are far too overdressed for a subbie,” he said. She removed her waistcoat top and skirt and her stockings. He slapped her playfully on the arse.
“Get that bed cleared off now.”
“Yes sir.” She laughed as she turned to obey. As she was clearing the bed he came up and opening her legs rubbed something on her pussy and clit. Suddenly she felt a warmth spread through her.
“What the hell was that?” She asked. He grinned.
“Oil of Cloves, very warming. Now get on the bed. She lay on the bed and he lay beside her gently pulling on the clamp. Then putting a peg on the other nipple he played with them both.
As she lay there she felt herself drifting off again until she was no longer aware of the pain in her nipples. He held her and soothed her then getting off the bed he opened her legs wide and spread Deep Heat in her pussy. Taking a butt plug he smeared Deep Heat on that and rolling her over, inserted it into her arse. She began to moan and writhe as the balm started to warm up her nether regions. He smiled and lying down beside her once again played with the clamp and peg. She tossed and turned as once again the sensations built up to an orgasm. Then she was over the top and down the other side shaking and shuddering. He held her tight whispering endearments as she slowly surfaced back to reality. She looked at him and smiled sleepily.
“Are you ok? Was it good for you?” She nodded not yet able to speak. He removed the clamps and pegs and rubbed her nipples.
“Now what can the bitch do for me?” He asked her. Reaching down between his legs she took his balls and cock and twisted them, digging her nails in hard. He gasped and stiffened his whole body. She gazed into his eyes and asked;
“Will that do for starters?” He nodded and she twisted some more, squeezing each ball separately.
“Ohhhh no don’t” he gasped.
“Oh sorry was that too much?” She asked.
“No bitch I can take whatever you give. I need the sensations the pain.” She smiled and continued to squeeze and twist digging her nails into his inner thighs, then climbing off the bed she got her paddle out. It was fur on one side and wood on the other. She ran the fur side over his thighs and stomach and he murmured in contentment. Then without warning she brought the wooden side down hard on his balls and cock. He grunted and twisted with the pain and she did it again. Then taking her pinwheel she ran it over his belly thighs and cock. He squirmed on the bed writhing in the ecstasy and the pain.
Without warning he sat up and reached for her, feeling the need now for a hug and kiss. She settled down in his arms and they drifted off to sleep holding each other tight. Throughout the night they slept, woke, played and slept some more. At one stage he turned her on her back and plunged his hard cock into her bringing her to another orgasm. She shuddered and shook as they came together and once more he held her tight, and she fell asleep in his arms. She awoke to find him tying her to the bed arms outstretched and legs apart.
“What are you going to do?” She asked him. He kissed her lips gently.
“Just wait and see.” She watched him as he moved around the room getting things out of his bag, and out of hers. He took her 8 inch vibrator and smiled at her as he smeared deep heat on the tip.
“No you’re not going to………. are you?”
“What do you think?” He grinned an evil Dom grin, “or have you had enough? Want to give in?”
“No go ahead do your worst, not that I can stop you.”
“You have your safe word you know that, so what the condition now?” It was her turn to grin.
“Green” She said knowing he would take it as a challenge.
“Oh right my little slut let’s see how you like this.” With that he inserted the vibrator into her pussy pushing it in deep and turning it on. As the strong vibrations hit her she began to moan then she felt the deep heat working. She rolled and thrashed on the bed as much as her bonds would let her. She began to sweat and he casually let the thongs of his flogger run over her body, teasing her and making her moan louder. She felt the tension build inside her and just as she was coming to release, he brought the flogger down hard on her tits and stomach. She gasped with the pain and he continued on her pussy and thighs.
She felt herself drifting, and the pain lessened. He looked at her and felt the peace that emanated from her when she entered subspace. He untied her and lay beside her holding her tight, stroking her all over. She lay passively in his arms a slight smile on her lips. He turned her over and taking his cane caned her arse six times. She moaned but apart from that there was no reaction. He used the flogger on her back and followed it up with the pin wheel. Again she moaned and squirmed a little.
He got dressed and whispered to her.
“I’m just going for a walk in the car park,” he wasn’t sure if she had understood and he needed to be quick. He didn’t like leaving her in this state but there was something he wanted to try while she was deep in subspace. He returned, undressed and turning her onto her back lay beside her. In his hands were stinging nettles fresh from the car park. He had been lucky to find them. He dragged them down across her tits, stomach pussy and thighs. She smiled moaned and squirmed a bit. He tucked some under each breast and between her legs close to her pussy lips. As she surfaced from subspace she began to moan and writhe, and then started to cry as she felt the cruel sting from the nettles hairs in her tender skin. She tried to push them away but holding her hands he gently removed the nettles.
“What was that?” She gasped still feeling her skin tingle and burn from the nettles. He held them up for her to see.
“Bastard” she muttered. He laughed and got off the bed.
“Sit up on the edge of the bed.” She did as she was told and he got his rope from his bag.
“Now let’s see if we can tie those tits.” He looped the rope around her then deftly tied her tits so she was wearing a rope bra. She was very impressed.
“See told you I could do it. How does it feel?”
“Good thanks” she smiled. Then the smile left as he came towards her with two very fine needles in his hand, in their sterile wrappers.
“Don’t worry it wont hurt, well just a little bit.” She watched apprehensively as he unwrapped the needles and inserted them into her breasts. The first one she didn’t feel at all, the second one that went through her nipple gave her a little moment of pain then just a delicious tingling. Having assured himself she was alright he pulled her onto the bed and held her close. She lay in his arms her breasts beginning to throb as the blood flow was restricted.
“Are you ok?” He asked. She nodded
“Yes sir thanks.”
“Good now I want to know what the bitch can do for me.”
“Oh I can do anything you want and more besides.” She replied. He removed the needles from her breasts and untied the rope.
She took the rope and tied his hands to the lamps either side of the bed. Then getting out her flogger, silver cord, slapper, paddle and pinwheel she got to work. First of all she tied his balls and cock tight winding the cord around his cock. Then she attached his clover clamp to his scrotum and a peg to the skin further down. She pulled on the clamp and he grunted in pain.
“Didn’t you say it got tighter the more you pulled?” Then taking her flogger she flogged his cock and thighs. He twisted and moaned but was unable to move. Suddenly she spotted the nettles lying beside the bed, picking them up she ran them across his stomach and chest. Then with a big grin she tucked them between his legs between his balls and anus. He started to sweat and to finish off she picked up his cane and swished it in the air a few times. She brought it down hard across his cock and thighs, making him writhe and moan.
“Enough?” She asked.
“Yes: He whispered. She removed the nettles and cord as he freed his hands from the ropes. She sat beside him on the bed stroking him and holding him tight, as he had done to her.
“Oh god look at the time” she said “I was supposed to be home in half an hour”
“Do one more thing before you go” he asked her. “I want to go home with the bitches cane marks on my arse”
“I will do it but I want to know why?”
“Because I deserve it and I need the pain.”
“Ok stand up and bend over.” He did as he was told and picking up the cane again she slashed it across his arse. He grunted and straightened but she pushed him down again. Again and again she struck him leaving red weals on his arse and thighs. The last three he stood and held onto her between each one. Finally he had had enough and he hugged her tight.
“Now let me give you just one” he said. She nodded and bent over the bed. He struck her twice quite hard, but she knew not as hard as the ones she had given him. Even so it was enough for her to lie on the bed. Suddenly she felt him rub something into her arse where the cane had struck. Her arse felt on fire.
“What was that? She asked.
“Fiery Jack a chilli based muscle rub.”
“Right then you are having some too” she replied getting it out of his case and rubbing it in.”
With her arse on fire, her tits and pussy still feeling the effect of the nettles and her bruised tits, she knew she wouldn’t forget this weekend in a hurry. They left the hotel together pausing to say goodbye by his car. She kissed him once more and getting into her car drove home hoping she could get away with the bruises without too much trouble. She also thought about the report she would write for her Master, so that he could share in her weekend adventure.
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