I’ve never been a huge fan of BDSM, having always associated it with pain and fear. But being open to new experiences, I took a leap during my vacation to try something thrilling and different.
The setting was perfect: a beautiful getaway my hiking companion had arranged, complete with a stunning view and an inviting outdoor hot tub.
He proposed we dive into something daring, and since vacation is the ideal time for captivating experiences, I eagerly accepted. He returned from a local sex shop with handcuffs and a blindfold, igniting an exciting anticipation within me.
Once in our room, the air was thick with tension. After a steamy shower, he pulled me close and secured my hands behind my back. The blindfold made everything feel more intense. The waiting was electrifying.
His warm tongue traveled down my legs, igniting pleasure as he worshipped my body with desire. Just when I was lost in ecstasy, he pressed his hardness against my lips. I opened my mouth, but he teasingly played, smacking my face with his throbbing manhood, each interaction heightening my arousal.
I found myself gagging as he plunged deeply into my throat, his excitement palpable through his heavy breaths.
Then came a fiery slap on my ass, followed by the passion of his tongue teasingly probing my most intimate places. I felt the delicious pressure of his fingers preparing me before his cock invaded my ass, stretching me to my limits.
As he claimed me, my initial pain melted into overwhelming pleasure. He whispered how badly he wanted to possess me since we met, and the helplessness of my position only added to my arousal.
With every thrust, I felt him drawing closer, the sweet release filling me as he moaned in ecstasy. As he collapsed on top of me, still in my bindings, I realized this adventure was only the beginning.
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