A BDSM Orientation Session Turns Into a Live Sex Show

My boyfriend suggested we test BDSM. I was initially hesitant but was intrigued but also a bit hesitant.

We went to a house party hosted by an established dominant. It was my choice to dress in a formal outfit for the occasion, so I put on my slim black mini-skirt, transparent top, and red lace bodice.

Being sexy in my attire always helped me feel confident whenever I needed something more.

We were at the BDSM celebration

We were welcomed by the king himself, and were given a tour of his magnificent home. The guests were all walking around naked both women and men.

I saw a lady lying on a leather sofa and was spat upon. her face and thighs were glowing red.

"You're not familiar with BDSM?" the dom demanded.

"Yeah I'm what they call a 'vanilla?" I replied quickly.

"You've done some investigation," he winked wickedly. "Do you have a clue what it means?" he asked, looking at the girl who was bent on a couch.

"Whip? A paddle?" I replied hesitantly.

"Well done, you little one!" My boyfriend was elated.

I followed them into an area with various whips and Floggers. They were next to ball-gags as well as other things hanging across the walls. The corner was home to a massive frame with an X shape.

"Is this for ... ?" I started.

"Why do you not find out you're the one to find out," the dom suggested. "I'll let you decide. If you're not worried about being watched by others, leave this open." He said with a slight gesture to a window that looked into the room.

"You can end the door, absolutely," he added as he walked out of the room.

My boyfriend and I giggled and began lovingly kissing. I was immediately captivated by the scent of leather, as well as the toys that were in the room.

He slipped his hands under my skirt and then slapped my inseam. It felt good. Then he grabbed it with two hands, and carried me to the frame.

"Safe term?" he checked.

"Watermelon."

I was eager to play with all of these toys

He pulled off my skirt and shirt and revealed my red underwear. He rubbed his bulging groyne upon me, he then flipped me around so that I had my back to him and held my hands, and my - now fully open - legs.

He took the flogger, which was soft and leather, and walked up in front of me.

The first time he slapped me was soft, almost like kissing the skin, and I was in love with it. He slapped me repeatedly and repeatedly with hotter and hotter shivers across my body.

My legs began shaking, and I became so wet that I literally was pouring all over the floor.

"Fuck me!" I shouted.

"Fuck my who?"

"Fuck me, Sir!" I begged.

"Good young lady," he replied.

I could hear him taking off his jeans, then walking back to. I caught a brief glance at the size of his individual cock. Over the two years we were in the same relationship, I've never seen anything so large and strong.

It was dark and veiny and almost frightening. He pulled a tiny piece of leather from the ceiling and threw it on my neck. His fingers snatched at my intimates.

He started to rub his rock-hard Dick on the slit of my throat.

I was groaning and then was greeted immediately.

He put his large purple dick in my and began to fuck me initially, but then he pushed me harder and the frame shook beneath me.

He let go for a second and then fastened my collar more tightly. The collar was so tight, I was forced to breathe heavily. He then pushed his cock inside me, and pushed it down much harder than I had before.

It was like a pulsing sensation in my body and I experienced the sensation of an an orgasmbuilding up. It was so intense that I fell unconscious.

I think that I was in the middle of it at the time he took off my collar. I was struggling for air and his hot, thick cum flowing through my legs.

" Creampie baby," he kissed me.

I was a bit breathless and decided to take a shot at it.

"Your turn to BDSM," I said.

He looked shocked.

"You sure ..."

I kissed him and then pulled him toward the frame. Then I pushed him gently but with a firm push.

I fastened him up so that he was in front of me and walked to the toys on the wall.

I stumbled across a pair of NIPLE clamps, removed my lingerie that was soiled and secured them to my own Nipples. They were surprisingly comfortable, so I bought another pair and clipped them onto my boyfriend.

Then I signed him with a soft kiss. After the gallery, I found a ball gag.

I selected a medium-sized one and walked up to my friend and put the clip into his mouth. To secure it, I put the clip on his head.

He was becoming harder. It was a lot of fun.

I bought the same BDSM tool he'd employed on me.

I began with his abs and thighs. I massaged his chest and arms. He groaned as the flogger's leather hit his now delicate nipples.

I changed my flogger for more firm paddles and put it on his thighs. I alternated spanks with soft licks of his balls.

I slapped him more forcefully every time he groaned and I played with the tip of his hard cock lightly after each spank.

It was like his sperm and mine and it was making me want to go on.

I took his ball-gag off.

"Are you fine, baby?" I whispered.

"God, you're an amazing baby!"

"Amazing Who?" I asked firmly.

"You're amazing, Madame!"

"That's correct!" I replied, kissing his face.

He stared at me , his mouth wide. I slapped him once more with a stronger force.

"See the way that wet BDSM creates a baby?" I asked, I rubbed my wet clit with his cocky head. His eyes were rolled towards the side of his neck. "I'd like to kick you, but it appears that you're tied up." I jokingly slapped him once more.

I decided to get us all out of this mess.

He was kneeling in front of me. I slipped my fingers in between the legs, and I rubbed my clit with my hands as I gently teased the cocks' tip. It was bright and I could tell that he was just on the edge of being exploded.

I was adamant, grabbed my wet hand and put it into his legs. I gently put one hand into his tight tummy while I put his cock and put it in my mouth.

This tipped him over. The weight filled my mouth and I stood up straight with him, kissing hard. Our tongues were slippery from his salty cum. I glanced over my shoulder and saw the dom as well as some other people enjoying our performance through the small window.