Won’t you please turn me into your bdsm whore Master? I know we’ve talked about exploring bdsm before and I really feel like I’m ready to take the plunge with you. I don’t want to get scared and chicken out at the last minute though so maybe you should sneak up on me when I’m not expecting it. I have to admit that the thought of you coming up behind me and gabbing me like that turns me on. I’m curled up on the couch watching a movie when I feel a hand clamp down over my mouth from behind. I didn’t even realize you were home so I start squirming and struggling but when you tilted my head back to slip the gag into place I saw that it was you. I could feel the excitement flooding me and my pussy started to dampen with anticipation.
You bound my wrists and my legs together and then picked me up to carry me down to the basement. I have only ever peeked inside briefly, you’ve never let me go in because you said that I wasn’t ready. I’m so glad that you finally feel that I’m ready to submit to you fully. You strip my clothes off and lay me across your spanking bench. You start off lightly and begin to bring your big strong hands down across my round ass cheeks, striking them softly at first then picking up the tempo. I can feel my ass cheeks warming and stinging as my pussy drips from you taking such control over me. My nipples are so stiff and I can’t help but moan as you reach for the paddle and take it up a notch. You fasten a pair of nipple clamps to my hard nipples and begin to tug on them between paddling my round stinging ass. It feels so good that I actually have an orgasm while you’re dominating me and turning me into your little pain slut. I can’t wait to see what else you have in store for me Master.