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Her First Dungeon Session - Erotic Fiction
She places herself into his hands in a dungeon for a day of firsts
This follows on from The Cinema Date
It had been a week since she last saw her new Master in the cinema and she was both nervous and excited. Today was the day that she would have her first BDSM session.
She also planned on surrendering her virginity to her Master. It felt right to do so but the thought of losing her virginity both scared her and also turned her on like nothing else.
She approached the bus stop on a very cold January day with the wind biting into her face. Her nerves made her feet feel as though she was wearing lead boots but she wanted this, she needed it. Just as she arrived at the bus stop his car came to a stop beside her – “Thank god I am not late for my Master” she thought.
She opened the passenger door, took a deep breath and stepped inside fastening her seatbelt as her Master greeted her. The moment she heard his authoritative voice her nerves melted away. This was it, this was the day she had fantasised about for so many years.
The journey to the dungeon took about an hour and they chatted on the way. Her Master imparting words of wisdom that she soaked up. As they got closer she could feel the tell-tale indications that her nerves were getting the better of her.
When they pulled up outside the dungeon and then entered she couldn’t control her nerves anymore. She actually started trembling. Yes, it was cold in the dungeon and the heaters had only just been put on but this wasn’t just the cold it was her nerves getting the most of her.
Master noticed and gave her some words of encouragement and stood her in front of one of the heaters. He then went back to taking over the dungeon from the owner who then left.
Her Master took her by the hand and sat her down for another chat and to go over what was going to happen. She then read and signed her training contract, this was it she thought.
I am signing over my body and virginity to my Master. He leaned close to her after she signed and whispered in her ear “Good girl”.
Those words again, those two simple words that seemed to have a direct connection to her clitoris. They had her squirming as she felt her juices seep out of her wet pussy soaking into her very damp panties.
Master had made her practice lots of positions before this day. He was about to make her go through her opening ritual so that he could collar her in the dungeon but her mind was blank.
She felt the nerves setting in again and her Master laughed. He then whipsered in her ear “Don’t worry, no-one remembers it the first time they do it. So we will do a walk through, talk through before you do it”.
Master then took her through the positions and what she was to do in order. Strip, kneel, crawl, Nadu position, mantra and then the collar position. She tried to memorise it again but she knew she would fail and she so wanted to please her Master.
This was it, she was stood in front of her Master and he nodded for her to begin. Nervously, she started to strip as sensually as her nerves would let her be. She folded each item of clothing and placed them next to her right foot.
As agreed with her Master, she would strip to her underwear before adopting the inspection stance. She had never been undressed in front of a man before and she felt so self-conscious. She wished her nerves would go away but they didn’t. She noticed though that she felt very wet down below. Whilst she was nervous she was also getting very, very horny.
Her Master approached her and cupped her breasts in his hands. Her legs almost gave way and she almost came there and then.
It felt so good to finally have his hands on her body. He squeezed her breasts and she let out a low sigh, it felt so good to have his hands on her body. Her Master moved behind her and ran his fingers down her back. Causing her to take a sharp intake of breath and to arch her back.
His fingers didn’t stop though and she felt her Master's fingers run down over her bum and then down between her legs. As his fingers teased the outline of her pussy lips through her damp panties she closed her eyes and revelled in the sensation.
Her Master then sat back down and signalled for her to continue. So she first knelt before him before crawling closer and adopting the Nadu position at his feet.
The Nadu position she had been told was a kneeling position where she could submit to her Master. She forgot her mantra and so her Master reminded her of it.
She could feel her excitement growing as she looked at the floor and said “You are my Master, I am your submissive, I will obey”. She repeated this four times.
The last time she said it she looked at her Master. She said it as sexually as she could to make the point that she was now his completely. Her body and mind were now his to do with as he pleases, she exists only to please her Master.
She knelt in the collar me position and her Master moved behind her and fitted her collar firmly in place. He then attached a leather leash to her collar and she almost came there and then. She was finally his and it felt so, so good. She was in her natural state and she knew that she was now putty in her Masters hands.
Her Master pulled her to her feet and told her that she was going to be introduced to some spanking play first. He led her over to the spanking bench forcing her to climb onto it. He tightened the leather restraining straps all over her body and legs. She couldn’t move at all and she felt very vulnerable.
Next, her wrist cuffs were fitted and her wrists were locked to the bench so she couldn’t move her arms. Her Master then leaned in close and told her that she was to be blindfolded. This was so that she could concentrate on the sensations that she would receive. She was so wet and very conscious or how exposed her bum and pussy were.
Her Master chose a soft suede flogger first and she gasped as she felt it being used on her exposed posterior. Her pussy flooded as the sensual blows rained down on her exposed behind. Her Master also used a paddle, his hands and finally a cane.
Explaining the difference between each and demonstrating the sensation that each could generate. She quickly decided that she didn’t like the cane at all, its sting was intense.
Her pussy had become so, so wet. She jumped when she felt her Master's fingers pushing the wet cloth between her wet pussy lips. She moaned as her Master expertly rubbed her clit and teased her.
She begged him to let her cum but he told her no she didn’t deserve an orgasm yet and he went back to the flogger. She was so horny and she needed to cum as she knew what was to happen next – her first taste of cock.
Master finally let her cum and she screamed as an orgasm ripped through her pussy making her already soaking panties even wetter. She lay there panting and her orgasm receded, she was still wearing the blindfold and so she had to rely on her other senses.
She heard her Master unbuckle his belt and then his trousers dropped to the floor. She knew he was stripping and getting ready to make her suck his hard cock. She licked her dry lips and readied herself for her first cock.
Her Master whispered in her ear “You know what is going to happen next don’t you?”.
“Yes Master” she gasped and she opened her mouth ready to receive him.
He slid his hard cock coated in sticky pre-cum into her mouth and her lips closed around it. Her Master told her to keep still and to get used to the feeling of having a hard cock in her mouth.
She had been so worried about what this would taste like but the sweet pre-cum tasted like nectar to her. Finally having a hard cock in her mouth felt so horny, it turned her on even more.
On her Master's command, she sucked his cock trying to do the things she had seen in porn videos. Her Master gave her words of encouragement and she took him as deeply as she could.
Suddenly, her Master’s cock withdrew from her mouth and she let out a moan as she wanted it more than anything in the world. She felt her Master undoing her restraints and then her Master was helping her to her feet. She was unsteady and her Master held her tightly then told her to kneel.
She dropped to her knees hoping that this meant she could suck him some more. She knelt and opened her mouth hoping that her Master would let her suck him again. She almost came when she felt his cock enter her mouth.
She greedily sucked on his manhood taking him deeply and savouring the taste of his pre-cum. Her fingers slid into her panties and she rubbed her clit amazed at how much sucking cock turned her on.
Her Master told her that he was going to hold her head and he was going to pump her mouth full of his seed. She was told that she would swallow it if she could as her Masters seed was never to be wasted. She was determined to swallow every drop to please her Master. But, she was nervous about taking a mouthful of cum as she had heard lots of bad stories about how it would taste.
She got more turned on as she rubbed her clit and pleasured her Masters cock with her mouth. She could hear him getting more vocal and more turned on. Then she felt his hands holding her head steady and she knew this was it. This would be her first taste of cum and she hoped she would like it.
She came as the first jet of spunk hit the back of her mouth. She took her Master deeper savouring the feeling of his cock pulsing inside her mouth. Feeling jet after jet of cum being pumped into her eager mouth. Her orgasm was incredibly strong as she knelt there with a cock pumping spunk into her eager mouth.
When her master withdrew his cock she closed her mouth and swallowed. She’d done it. She opened her mouth to show her Master that she had swallowed it all.
It didn’t taste that bad she thought. Slightly salty and fishy but something she could definitely get to enjoy. This more than anything else had been her biggest worry and she had done it. Not only was her Masters cock the first cock she had ever sucked but she had also swallowed her first mouthful of cum.
This was going to be a day of firsts and it was only the beginning…………
- Brief Synopsis:
- She met a Dominant Master through an internet add and fulfilled one of her longest running fantasies in a dark cinema.