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Sub Fun (fm,ffm,femdom)
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Subject: Sub Fun (Femdom, F/m, F/f/m, bondage, oral)
Date: Wed Jul 19 16:04:05 1995
I have been reading this group for a while and I hope I have the newsgroup
terminology right. I am still new to the computer stuff so pleas pardon my
errors. The following contains material of an adult nature and is not intended
for anyone under 18.
I am not a writer but I will try to make the story interesting. I am doing
this in part to try and understand why I like to be sexually dominated. I have
had 3 relationships in which I was sexually dominated. The one I am in now
will probably last fore
ver. In each case it was the woman who initiated the domination without any
input from me. I am not considered a "passive" person and if anything, I am
considered aggressive and arrogant -except in the bedroom. I have been bound,
had clamps put on assor
ted parts of my body, I have been spanked, had my cock tied, and even watched
as a girlfriend had sex with other men and women. I am not into any heavy stuff
(piercing, anything to do with causing blood) but then again, I was not into
anything that happen
ed to me.
My first experience occurred when I first started graduate school. When this
happened I had never even thought of bondage or heard of domination. It was
only much later, after we had parted, that I learned that this was a "fetish".
It's not to me. It i
s something that is in some of us. I enjoy what happened.
R and I had been together for a few months when one night she told me she
wanted to try "something different". She lead me to the bedroom and had me
remove my clothes and lay on the bed. She "just happened" to have some ropes
and leather belts (I later l
earned to use the work "restraints") and told me she wanted to tie me to the
bed. I had never even though of bondage, I actually though what she was
doing it was a joke and I went along with it. She placed the restraints on my
ankles and wrists and tol
d me that if anything hurt or if I cramped to yell out "yellow" (only later did
I learn what safe-words are). She had me lay on my back and she fastened my
wrists and ankle restraints together. She then pulled the ropes tight and tied
one to each corner
of the bed. This left me on my back with my knees in the air, and more
importantly, my legs spread apart.
I was not prepared for what she did next. She started sucking me and stopped
only when I was close to cumming. She would then lick the tip of my cock, or
slap it, until I calmed down. She did this for want seemed an eternity before
she let me cum. Stra
ining against the ropes, thrusting my cock into the air and begging her to let
me finish made my orgasm the most intense that I had ever had. She said that
she thought that I would like being bound. It was also apparent that she
liked to see me this way
and soon every session we had started with me bound.
I later learned that she had been doing this for years (something she had
learned when she was in school in England). She was an expert with ropes and
could put my in many positions. Sometimes she would extend my arms directly
behind my head and tie them
together and tie my ankle restrains to the bottom corner of the bed. This
would leave me completely flat with my feet at the bottom corners of the bed.
She would place pillows under my head. Always she asked if I was comfortable.
She would then sit on my chest, put her hands on my knees, and slowly move back
until her pussy covered my face. She would then tell me to lick her clit,
tongue her pussy or l
ick her anus. If I did not respond quickly enough, she would squeeze my cock
or my balls and demand that I "pay attention". Occasionally she would bend
forward and suck me for a moment to be sure I was still hard. He favorite
pleasure was to have me ton
gue her while she masturbated. I could tell when she was about to cum by the
force of her hands against my knees. She did this to press her pussy into my
face as hard as she could as a sucked her clit until she came..
When she was finished my beard and face would be soaked with her juice. She
would lift herself off, squeeze my cock as hard as she could and at the same
time kiss me deeply and tell me how she like the smell of her pussy on me.
Sometimes she would set on
my chest and start playing with herself. She would tell me it had been too
long since she had been with a woman with them and that she "wanted to lick
some pussy". Only later would I learn that she was bisexual and I had many
interesting experiences wit
h her and her roommate. She would slowly lick my face around my mouth, working
her way toward my lips just like I use to do to her when I was in charge. She
would then thrust her tongue in and out of my mouth, only stopping to slap my
cock if I got to cl
ose to cumming. She would finish by sucking my tongue like it was a giant clit
as she pounded her own clit with her fingers until she came again.
One night, after she bound me, she left the room for a while. I could hear her
using scissors and I actually begin to worry. What was she doing with
scissors? I was tied to the bed unable to move and someone was in the next
room using scissors. This wa
s not a turn on. I tried to get loose. When she returned she was laughing and
said I would soon be hard again. What she had done with the scissors was to
cut most of the hair from her pussy. She then sat in our bentwood rocker and
placed her legs over t
he arms. She placed a warm cloth over the remaining hair and the covered her
pussy with my shaving cream. She was right, I was hard again . She then
shaved her pussy will I watched, all the time telling me how much I would enjoy
licking her shaved lips.
I begged her to mount my cock and fuck me. Instead, she pressed her pussy in
my face, grabbed the back of my head and told me to suck her. The feel of her
shaved lips against my face was wonderful and I sucked and licked her clit
until she exploded.
She then untied me and sat in the rocker with her legs spread over the arms
like before. I had never even though of a shaved pussy. It was wonderful.
She smiled at me and asked me low I liked her new look. I said nothing, I was
mesmerized. She put her
arms under her knees and lifted her legs up, spreading her lips wide. She now
demanded that I tell her how I liked her new look. She was no longer laughing,
and told me that from now on, if I did not answer her I would be punished. She
told me to get o
n my knees and enter her and tell her when I was ready to cum. I entered her
and moved in and out by rocking the chair and within seconds I was ready to
explode. She made me withdraw and stand up and straddle the rocker facing her.
R grabbed my balls an
d pull my cock into her mouth where I finally was allowed to cum. Again, it
was an orgasm like I had never experienced.
From that time on my daily job was to keep her shaved and smooth, which I
gladly did.
I was so naive that I didn't even know what domination was. We would be
watching TV and she would tell me to get undressed and I would get hard
immediately. I didn't even think about what was happening- that she was taking
control. I still wonder if I l
ike to be dominated because of my first experience or if it is inherent. I
don't know.
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