It was G's first contact with BDSM and was courageous enough to engage a pro domme. "Why not try it at the hands of someone adept and beautiful?"
I felt very honored to take his virginity and made careful plans for his initiation.
He was made to strip and kneel, his little cock, caged, and straining for my delicate touch — I obliged after he begged, stroking his balls with my feet he had just cleaned. I must say, he did a rather good job, for a first timer, at worshipping my feet; Licking my soles, kissing gently, and sucking on my glorious toes, pedicured a matte wine shade.
Kneeling him on the bed, I started binding his hands. Touching him sensually, his response was so sweet, shuddering and moaning at my tantalizing caresses. Laying the wraps on him and completing the gote tie, he remarked that it was comfortably tight while feeling vulnerably helpless. I smirked out of his sight and pushed him face first into the bed. Working on his legs, I finally pulling it taut, forcing him into a hogtie. It was time to test his pain tolerance.
I started warming him up with nice slaps to his ass; now exposed, and helpless. They were turning a nice red shade. I decided to stimulate him further and snapped on some black gloves and started teasing his hole. He had done some exploration on his own, but now, it was time for him to experience some proper training. Alternating between fingering his ass, massaging his prostate, and spanking him, his moans and gratitude were music to my ears. Soon, more fingers violated his hole and he was eventually ready for the dildo.
Of course, every sub knows that pleasure comes with a price, and he soon learnt why I gave him the dildo. I had brought 3 canes — the traditional rattan, a black thin whippy delrin, and a white thick heavy delrin. As is my routine, he learned to count, thank me, and ask when ready for the next stroke. I spared no effort in aiming a few of my strokes on the same spot, but also decided to be merciful for what was to come. Pounding his ass nicely with the dildo, I unlocked his cock from the cage and gave him a bit of reprieve, only to lock his balls back in the humbler.
With his ass up and face down, it was time for the highlight of the night; the kiss of my whip. Getting him into a rhythm was easy. His small flinches and sharp inhales followed by controlled exhales started signaling that he was spacing soon. I turned it up, little by little and his moans coupled with him relaxing told me he was in total bliss.
We drew to a close and I let him out of the ropes; slowly and gently, drawing it over his skin. I led him to the shower, where he bathed in my glorious nectar. He had endured a 2 hour ordeal and I had brought him to subspace and back.
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