Psychology To Slavery And Pleasure

Chaayameheotra 2017-10-18 Comments
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Greetings of the day, Heartfelt thanks for accepting my previous sex story. This sex story is also related to BDSM but isn’t a continuity of the previous one. The sex story is more of imagination than of reality. Hope you like it.

I am Niru(name change), a 25-year-old, studying Ph.D. in psychology. Presently, I am working on my assignment on BDSM. when I had chosen this topic I had never thought this assignment will lead me to my best experiences of life. It all started the day I chose to visit a dungeon to collect information on the topic.

A dungeon is a normal place of pleasure and sex in these forgetting land, unlike India. I visited the dungeon and there I felt awkward as I could see I was the only Indian girl there. Our professor had managed to get me the permission for 2 hours for me to spend in the dungeon. These two hours changed my life.

I had always been an independent, highly adamant, carefree and a moody girl. I had turned down many proposals put to me on the basis of my ocean blue eyes, zade black wavy hairs, and a 36-28-36 figure.I was at the reception waiting for the manager and I saw him.

He was walking towards the receptionist in his white shirt, of white pants, brown cost-his brownish black hair properly helped and hazel eyes were speaking something and his black leather polished shoes tapped the floor. I immediately feel for this strongly built body. He spoke to the receptionist and made his steps towards the dungeon embrace. My gaze followed him as he passed.

Later, after taking the round of the dungeon, the manager asked me if I would like to interview few dominants or subs. I immediately said yes and this immediate moment my steps were turned towards this life. The manager asked me to follow him and he took me to meet Mr. Abhay. Indian name and an Indian resident! I don’t know what he spoke to Abhay but 5 minutes later he came to me and said I can meet Mr. Abhay tomorrow for lunch and gave me his address.

Next day, I was tight on time to the address manager gave me, inquired the hotel staff and walked towards his room. I was very nervous and slowly knocked the door. By the time he opened the door and rehearsed quickly in my mind the questions and my formal manners. The door opened and he was there standing in front of me in his get pajamas and a red T-shirt. He welcomes me in, shut the door behind us and gesture to shake hands.

His shift palm and long thin fingers-sent a shiver through me. He ordered me the seat and we started the interview with sips of white wine. Soon, I realized when the interview turned to sharing small talks and we were done with lunch too; the dusk flashed in the sky while we were having small talks and laughs. Finally, the realization of time hit when my cell phone rang. For the courtesy, he offered me dinner and then was the time when he proposed me to be his slave.

I was shocked at his words and then he informed me that the manager had said him that he finds me appropriately fitting in his requirements of slave and so he agreed to talk to me and decide himself and hence he asked the manager to send me at lunch. I revived from the shock and then explained him the actual purpose of meeting him. We conversed over this through the dinner and he explained me the whole concept and concluded the meeting by granting me two days time to make my decision.

I kept thinking about it and finally, after consulting my professors I made my decision in his favor is an Indian citizen I need not have a visa for my own country but needed it to stay here and study. I rang him up and said yes and asked when shall be left as I will have to arrange myself flight ticket to which he replied he already had booked my ticket as he was sure I would accompany him and we will leave the next day.

Next day, I was all set to leave. I reached the airport on time and found him at the gate waiting for me. We checked in and then throughout the flight, we discussed over the limits and terms and conditions of BDSM.I have turned down many boys but still, I wasn’t virgin so knew what all things I didn’t like in sex. Finally, after lots of discussion and negotiation the conclusion was, I would be his girlfriend and be his slave only at the time of sex. Things like the collar and all shall be used only we agree to use them for sex and so do.’

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We reached his apartment which was on the top floor of a sixteen-story building, had for rooms, well furnished and mostly interior in purple silver and white color shades. We did not start the same might! Initial two weeks the life was normal like a live-in relationship but then he said he wants to start it I’m full-fledged. I was nervously and equally excited so I asked him what he has in his mind and do I need to prepare something for it.

He refused and simply said that I must get ready early tomorrow in red too and black dress which he bought two days back for me and accompany him to his office. I agreed and we feel sleepy. Next morning, after I was done with all the household chores and finished preparing breakfast we went for a bath after which he wiped me dry and he asked me to wear the dress directly without any inners.

We reached his office at 10 and took the lift directly to his chamber hall. His chamber had a big glass wall, a big wooden vinegar table-big enough to accommodate 8 people in one row comfortable and was slightly curved, had a black thick glass top which had few files and a well-ornamented own stand, and yes the room was again interred 8n gloomy colors. He asked me to sit under the table and he says on the chair and called for the meeting with his colleagues.

He instructed me to give his 8″ junior blowjob till the meeting continues and in case he has his orgasms I must swallow it. According to terms now I was his sex slave so I had no other option except to follow as slaves aren’t allowed to use the mind of their own. The space under underneath was enough for both of us to accommodate so I was comfortably settled there and started to follow the instructions.

While I unbuttoned and unzipped his pant and held his dick in my mouth I could hear people enter the office and settle on there seats. As I was using my hands also be featured me not to. I could see his face if I rolled my eyes up and found his expressions completely unexecuted. I was amazed at his control.

The meeting continues for one hour and in that one hour, he has two orgasms and each time I desired it and every time he had his orgasm, he patted my head. After everyone left he gestures me to button his pant and stand up, he stood up from his chair, held my hand and pulled me almost in a dragging way towards a door which opened to a room almost one fourth the size of his chamber.

The room had a pool table, a vinegar cupboard at the corner possible to hold the toolkit and a three seater white sofa with a white class table. He hadn’t uttered a single weird till now. Switching on the light and air conditioner, he lifted me up on the pool table. He tied a blindfold and then asked me to turn on my all fours.

The dress I was wearing had a red sleeveless top and had 6 buttons and a black velvet half though length skirt with a side zip. He opened 3 buttons, of my top, from the top and lifted my skirt exposing my ass cheeks. He then set the pool table for the game and then said: “You shall have me if only you ask me when I pot the black ball. Are you clear? So let’s start”.

I simply nodded in yes and he began. I knew that in this game you can pot the black ball after you have potted all the other balls while the thought that playing alone it is just a practice game and it doesn’t bother when you pot the black ball slipped out of my mind in excitement and so I started counting fifteen. While he was playing, I was positioned on the table on my fours and he didn’t miss any chance to tease me while playing.

Whenever possible, he poked my butt with his pool stick and rubbed his fingers in a circle round my ass cheeks. He even kissed my ass few times. Finally, after the sound of the fifteenth ball, I asked him to penetrate as because I was completely wet and fully turned on. My excitement was not the only reason but the Ben wa balls(in case I have forgotten to mention them.

These are steel metal balls that when inserted in the vagina hole massages the vaginal walls to intrigue your excitement) Which he inserted in my hole after the bath. I could hear his steps and soon felt his fingers on my ass cheeks. He slowly pulled out the balls and said: “Smart one but you missed the chance of having me as I had potted the ball earlier as it was a practice game”, and spanked my ass,” but still I give you a chance for your smartness. Give me a blowjob but I shouldn’t orgasm”.

My lips were already turning after that one-hour session but I had no option and so did nod in yes. He pulled my legs, flipped me and placed me in a position that my head hung out of the table I heard him unzip and then his dick shoved in my mouth. As my top button was open my bossoms were visible which he held hard and started gagging my mouth.

He molested them by pinching my nipples, twisting them and pressing them hard as if they are done balls meanwhile gagged my mouth hard. He instructed me to bend my knees in a manner that my cleanly shaved vagina is clearly visible. After gagging for 20 minutes, he moaned in a way that I could sense he was about to cum and so I pushed him away with my hands applying all the strength I could.

I again asked him to penetrate and this time he finally agreed. He turned me 180ยฐso my vagina faced him and my head on the other side. Before shoving in he unbuttoned my top, unzipped my skirt and massaged my clit with his fingers. I moaned. He then gave light but fast spanks on my vagina with the tip of his belt. I moaned continuously ‘ah’.

He then positioned his dick over my hole and shoved in with a thrust and placing my legs on his shoulder he rammed me in a rhythm. I could feel his dick touch the top walls inside me. The intensity of my moans was in rhythm to his speed. While ramming me, he placed his left hand over my clit and rubbed it in a teasing way with his thumb. Ben wa balls plus his thumb plus him-a perfect combination for making me have my orgasm. I had it 10 minutes and moaned screamingly while having it.

He then pulled himself out and pulled me down from the table and bent me over it in a way that my ass cheeks were facing him. I was thinking of the second round in this liaison but I want 100%right. We had the second round but before that he spanked my ass cheeks to a count of 10 with his turning them pinkish red. He then gagged my mouth with a ball(which I later came to know was the black ball) and ordered that the ball shouldn’t roll out of my mouth.

He spread my legs and took a position and the immediate moment I realized my ass hole will be fucked this time. He lubricated my asshole with my cum itself and positioned his wet dick and shoved into it. I was a virgin there and so wishes to scream as he went in but the ball choked my scream inside me. Years roles down my cheeks and I actioned my hands begging him not to enter as it is very painful.

But he didn’t pay attention and kept doing it. Slowly he went inside my ass hole tearing it. Once he was in he started rocking me. Initially, he was slow but gradually he increased his speed after some time I even started to derive pleasure. After ramming my asS hole for 15 minutes he had an orgasm and released his load inside my ass hole. But this was exhausting for me as it was the first time I was penetrated in my ass hole.

He helped me stand up, untied my blind and allowed me to drop the ball. He then showed me the room to the washroom and asked me to clean myself. I wore the skirt and buttoned my top and walked to the washroom. When I came back after 20 minutes I saw him sitting on the sofa and cups of coffee were on the table. He gestures me to come and have a seat next to him and where I did so he cuddled me in his arms.

His voice was soft and touch was caring. He asked me if he was too harsh and if I liked it or not. He apologized for the ass hole when I said that it was the only thing that was hurting and I felt it harsh as he hadn’t informed me and I wasn’t prepared for it. We had sips of coffee and spent the whole day in the office. I stayed in the pool room as he did not want anyone else to see me without my inner wears and joined after every meeting.

That whole day was too exhausting and so I fell asleep as soon as I lie on the bed. I stayed with him for 5 months and then we mutually broke up but are still in contact. In these months, I did visit my college as I accompanied him whenever he made his business trips. I made a classic project over my topic as I had my personal experience to share over submission. Those 5 months, I had lots of fun and we tried many different experiences over sex.

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