Beginners' night - Sex Stories

Beginners' night

... single blow, aimed to her already throbbing clit, catapulted her over the edge, and she came so hard, her legs gave away, and she fell into Damian's opened arms. "Hope you enjoyed!" he said to the audience, finishing the demonstration, as the assistants unbuckled her cuffs from the chains. Once she was free, he picked her up, in his arms, and took her to a couch nearby. He sat with her in his lap, all curled up against him, her head in his chest, still gasping. He cuddled her, caressing her head, and arms. She slowly came to herself, realizing she was in his lap, and feeling a hard erection just beneath her buttocks, only separated from her by the leather of his pants. "So, pet, did you enjoy?" he asked, looking down at her. She nodded, without looking at him. "Eyes on mine, pet, and answer the question!" Her eyes obeyed fast, out of instinct. "Yes, sir!" "Good! Would you like to continue in a more private place?" he asked, his eyes making very clear what he meant with the request. Emily struggled to think clearly. She hadn’t expected to have sex tonight; she had never thought she would find someone as incredible as the man holding her in his arms. She was certain that if she said no, he would let her go, and respect her wishes, but the problem was she didn’t want to say no. She wanted more. Oh, so much more. "Yes, sir!" she answered, her eyes firm on his, so he could see she was decided. "Brave little pet!" he said, smiling. He got up, with her still in his arms and ...

... carried her across the room towards the stairs that led to the private rooms, in the upper floor. He took her to a room at the end of the hall. It had a huge bed on the centre of the room and not much more furniture. He laid her on the bed gently, and went back to close the door. She was looking at him bewildered. Why had this amazing man chosen her? He came back to the bed, taking out his leather vest. He lay in bed next to her, and smiling took her hands to the headboard where he buckled her wrist cuffs to it. He moved down and did the same to the ones in her ankles. "You can still use your safe word, pet!" he said, as he noticed the slight tension on her body. "Now, this will hurt a bit, but it's time to take them off", he said as he reached her nipple clamps. "I want you to breathe through the pain, can you do that?" he asked her, as he took off one of the clamps. The pang of pain was so hard it made her cry; he, immediately, caressed her tortured nipple, first with his hands, and then with his warm mouth, appeasing the pain. He did the same to the other one, and then he kissed away the tears from her cheeks. "Are you ok, pet?" "Yes, sir!" "Good! I think we can leave the ropes a while longer. Do they bother you?" She looked down to the ropes that still were tied around her body, and again a rush of pleasure ran through her. She smiled. "No, I like them, sir." she answered, looking at him. "Yes, you do!" he confirmed, with a small laugh. "How much do you care for your panties, ...