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I’ll admit it, I’ve always been a sucker for a woman in power. A woman who isn’t scared to challenge me and put in my place. It’s probably because I grew up being a little shit to women in all fairness.
Modelling brings a lot of choices of ready and willing women to jump into bed with you, so when I was 18/19 I took full advantage of that, who wouldn’t?
The thing about me was, I was looking for something different without even realising it and that something different came in the way of my third ever relationship with a feisty, smoking hot (literally), powerful woman: Leesha.
Leesha was an absolute bombshell, Asian origin, DD breats, skinny waist and possessed such a fashion sense that she always looked on point no matter what. Wherever she was she always the centre of attention and possessed an absolute tenacious attitude to getting what she wanted in life.
About two months into the relationship I thought I’d push the boat out from the vanilla sex we were having. The awkwardness of both of us not knowing each other well enough or being upfront enough to talk about what we really wanted was starting to show.
So I bought a little BDSM starter kit, to see her reaction…
I loved surprising her so one day when she was at work I sent her that image with an accompanying message:
“This is what I’ll be using on you.”
Little did I expect her reply…
“No. That’s what I’ll be using on YOU.”
The sheer shock of it sent chills up my spine. I’d only been tied up once before and that was with my first ever girlfriend, about 4 years previous, and who I trusted beyond the high heavens. Not only that, but I’d also been dominant in all one night stands leading up to this relationship as well so I wasn’t sure how I felt about the whole situation.
The time came to see how it would all go down…
My apartment at the time was tucked away down a lane surrounded by trees; “The Treehouse” we we use to call it. A huge apartment with my bedroom being right next to the beautiful trees that lined the side of the building.
The starter kit came during the day followed eagerly that night by the excited Leesha to have her way with me. I went downstairs to let her in as always and was greeted with the glorious site of her amazing figure and the relieved sense of joy on her face to see me after a stressful day.
We went upstairs hand in hand, I made her go first so I could spank her ass as she was in prime position for me to do so and couldn’t resist. The little flinches she did turned me on so much, knowing I was winding her up and getting her horny before we’d even got into the apartment.
As soon as we got into the apartment I grabbed her by the waist and went straight in for a long slow kiss, showing her how much I’d missed her and loved having her there with me in that moment. Our hands exploring each other as if it was the first time we’d ever touched each other, we both knew tonight would be different than any night we’ve had before.
We made our way to the bed. I laid on my back, allowing her to get on top. The unspoken act of submission had already started in my body, without any of my conscious effort…
Leesha, already on top of me, looking down at me asked “where are they?”
Without a word I reached down by the side of the bed and fondled with the kit so I could hand her anything she wanted from it.
“Blindfold first..” demanded Leesha.
Of course I handed it her without hesitation. My heart rate was racing, yet I couldn’t help but let out a huge mischievous grin. Leesha reciprocated the smile but with a hint of sadistic nature in there as well.
“Sit up straight.” She demanded.
I shot up, knowing my grin had given her the confidence to get more dominant with me. As she placed the blindfold on me and everything went black, Leesha became the only thing that mattered. There was no catching a glimpse of my laptop, stressing over what work I had left to do, no thinking about what to do for tea that night or what needed to be done tomorrow.
Everything was about her now.
She pushed me back down so I was laid flat on my back.
“Hands now.” She ordered.
Feeling the handcuffs go on cemented the loss of stress. Even if I did have work to do there was no way I was going to be doing it now. A deep sense of calm and tranquillity washed over my body and a sense of being absolutely present in the moment, like I was exactly where I needed to be.
Leesha then pushed my hands over my head followed by a soft kiss to my neck. upon arrival of her lips on my neck, a sudden rush of blood flowed to my already erect penis. This however was a different level of turned on, not just physical, but emotional and somewhat spiritual as well.
As I was happily lost in the Leesha’s world, I hadn’t noticed her other hand reach for the whip…. Then I felt it! A shock that rushed through my body, making me clench what seemed to be every muscle in the right side of my body at once as the whip landed on the right side of my stomach.
I’d hit my first bit of turbulence on this intense ride.
Leesha let out a little giggle as she saw me squirm underneath her. Then the left side clenched as it met the whip for the first time. Again another giggle, a little more intense than the last.
Was this is the ride I wanted to be on? At this point I wasn’t sure but at the same time it felt like there was nothing I could do. My state had changed from a deep sense of tranquillity to now a heightened sense of alertness, feeling where Leesha was shifting her weight on the bed so I could possibly predict where the next strike would land.
Again and again the strikes landed, again and again I squirmed and again and again she laughed with amusement from it all. My penis was now absolutely solid though. Each time I squirmed under the whip it sent a shot of blood to my already throbbing dick.
I needed a release. Just as the whipping was getting too much Leesha gave me a more pleasurable surprise than the last…
With her whip now laying to rest on the floor, she used her hands to undress me and release my throbbing dick ready for the sexual release it so craved. With her full lips she gently kissed the tip of it. The rush of tranquillity rushed back through my body.
I’d made it through the rough storm so surely it was now time to bask in the reward. Her warm, wet mouth encased my throbbing dick, making all the pain more than worth it. I wish I could have seen her for all her beauty as she sent tingles through my whole body, but the blindfold was making sure I could only imagine her.
She took me deep to then just teasing the tip so many times it completely blew my mind. I never knew what would come next, deep throating or teasing. All I could do was moan and re-affirm everything she was doing was perfect.
I couldn’t hold it in any longer… “I’m going to cum!”
Leesha stopped suddenly… “Don’t you dare cum. I’m not finished with you just yet! You cum when I say you’re allowed to.”
A huge sense of aggravation flooded my mind. How dare she tell me when I can and can’t cum? Then just as the tide washes up on the shore then retracts, so did my thoughts. Followed by the next wave of thinking. Wanting this pleasure to last as long as possible.
Now not only wasn’t I allowed to be in control of my eyesight or my hands, I wasn’t even in control of my own ejaculation.
Leesha stopped with the sucking and pulled back out her old accomplice. The whip returned with piercing force to my right side again like a bitter sweet enemy. My body went from the offensive state of about to cum to now the defensive state of enduring the whip again.
Lashing after lashing, all with indefinite periods of time between them so I could never predict when the next one would come. All I could do was endure the onslaught, hopeful to feel Leesha’s mouth caress my dick once more.
The onslaught slowed down as Leesha trailed the whip over my body, over my nipples, down my stomach, to my inner thigh and back up. Right to the tip of my dick.
Surely she wasn’t going to whip my dick? I thought.
To my pleasure it wasn’t the whip that made me squirm this time it was Leesha’s mouth, working up and down my shaft. This time though she still had the whip in hand which left me slightly on edge, not able to fully relax as I did the last time.
Again she brought me to the point of cumming, working the tip of my dick then back to deep throating it. She could surely feel me ready to explode.
She whipped me, hard. It felt like the hardest she had done so far…
“Cum for me” she ordered as she took her mouth slightly away from my dick.
Then she went straight back down on it, whipping me as if to say hurry up, cum now!
With the pain and pleasure at the same time, I was in a state that I hadn’t experienced before. It was massively intense ,then with a huge moan and what felt like loosing all sense of control over my own body, I exploded so hard in her mouth.
Sheer orgasmic pleasure filled every part of me from head to toe. I was absolutely lost for words, I was exhausted and felt like all I could do was lay there and try to somehow recover. Try and somehow regain some sense of control back over my body, all I could do was lay there exhausted, changed forever.
Modelling brings a lot of choices of ready and willing women to jump into bed with you, so when I was 18/19 I took full advantage of that, who wouldn’t?
The thing about me was, I was looking for something different without even realising it and that something different came in the way of my third ever relationship with a feisty, smoking hot (literally), powerful woman: Leesha.
Leesha was an absolute bombshell, Asian origin, DD breats, skinny waist and possessed such a fashion sense that she always looked on point no matter what. Wherever she was she always the centre of attention and possessed an absolute tenacious attitude to getting what she wanted in life.
About two months into the relationship I thought I’d push the boat out from the vanilla sex we were having. The awkwardness of both of us not knowing each other well enough or being upfront enough to talk about what we really wanted was starting to show.
So I bought a little BDSM starter kit, to see her reaction…
I loved surprising her so one day when she was at work I sent her that image with an accompanying message:
“This is what I’ll be using on you.”
Little did I expect her reply…
“No. That’s what I’ll be using on YOU.”
The sheer shock of it sent chills up my spine. I’d only been tied up once before and that was with my first ever girlfriend, about 4 years previous, and who I trusted beyond the high heavens. Not only that, but I’d also been dominant in all one night stands leading up to this relationship as well so I wasn’t sure how I felt about the whole situation.
The time came to see how it would all go down…
My apartment at the time was tucked away down a lane surrounded by trees; “The Treehouse” we we use to call it. A huge apartment with my bedroom being right next to the beautiful trees that lined the side of the building.
The starter kit came during the day followed eagerly that night by the excited Leesha to have her way with me. I went downstairs to let her in as always and was greeted with the glorious site of her amazing figure and the relieved sense of joy on her face to see me after a stressful day.
We went upstairs hand in hand, I made her go first so I could spank her ass as she was in prime position for me to do so and couldn’t resist. The little flinches she did turned me on so much, knowing I was winding her up and getting her horny before we’d even got into the apartment.
As soon as we got into the apartment I grabbed her by the waist and went straight in for a long slow kiss, showing her how much I’d missed her and loved having her there with me in that moment. Our hands exploring each other as if it was the first time we’d ever touched each other, we both knew tonight would be different than any night we’ve had before.
We made our way to the bed. I laid on my back, allowing her to get on top. The unspoken act of submission had already started in my body, without any of my conscious effort…
Leesha, already on top of me, looking down at me asked “where are they?”
Without a word I reached down by the side of the bed and fondled with the kit so I could hand her anything she wanted from it.
“Blindfold first..” demanded Leesha.
Of course I handed it her without hesitation. My heart rate was racing, yet I couldn’t help but let out a huge mischievous grin. Leesha reciprocated the smile but with a hint of sadistic nature in there as well.
“Sit up straight.” She demanded.
I shot up, knowing my grin had given her the confidence to get more dominant with me. As she placed the blindfold on me and everything went black, Leesha became the only thing that mattered. There was no catching a glimpse of my laptop, stressing over what work I had left to do, no thinking about what to do for tea that night or what needed to be done tomorrow.
Everything was about her now.
She pushed me back down so I was laid flat on my back.
“Hands now.” She ordered.
Feeling the handcuffs go on cemented the loss of stress. Even if I did have work to do there was no way I was going to be doing it now. A deep sense of calm and tranquillity washed over my body and a sense of being absolutely present in the moment, like I was exactly where I needed to be.
Leesha then pushed my hands over my head followed by a soft kiss to my neck. upon arrival of her lips on my neck, a sudden rush of blood flowed to my already erect penis. This however was a different level of turned on, not just physical, but emotional and somewhat spiritual as well.
As I was happily lost in the Leesha’s world, I hadn’t noticed her other hand reach for the whip…. Then I felt it! A shock that rushed through my body, making me clench what seemed to be every muscle in the right side of my body at once as the whip landed on the right side of my stomach.
I’d hit my first bit of turbulence on this intense ride.
Leesha let out a little giggle as she saw me squirm underneath her. Then the left side clenched as it met the whip for the first time. Again another giggle, a little more intense than the last.
Was this is the ride I wanted to be on? At this point I wasn’t sure but at the same time it felt like there was nothing I could do. My state had changed from a deep sense of tranquillity to now a heightened sense of alertness, feeling where Leesha was shifting her weight on the bed so I could possibly predict where the next strike would land.
Again and again the strikes landed, again and again I squirmed and again and again she laughed with amusement from it all. My penis was now absolutely solid though. Each time I squirmed under the whip it sent a shot of blood to my already throbbing dick.
I needed a release. Just as the whipping was getting too much Leesha gave me a more pleasurable surprise than the last…
With her whip now laying to rest on the floor, she used her hands to undress me and release my throbbing dick ready for the sexual release it so craved. With her full lips she gently kissed the tip of it. The rush of tranquillity rushed back through my body.
I’d made it through the rough storm so surely it was now time to bask in the reward. Her warm, wet mouth encased my throbbing dick, making all the pain more than worth it. I wish I could have seen her for all her beauty as she sent tingles through my whole body, but the blindfold was making sure I could only imagine her.
She took me deep to then just teasing the tip so many times it completely blew my mind. I never knew what would come next, deep throating or teasing. All I could do was moan and re-affirm everything she was doing was perfect.
I couldn’t hold it in any longer… “I’m going to cum!”
Leesha stopped suddenly… “Don’t you dare cum. I’m not finished with you just yet! You cum when I say you’re allowed to.”
A huge sense of aggravation flooded my mind. How dare she tell me when I can and can’t cum? Then just as the tide washes up on the shore then retracts, so did my thoughts. Followed by the next wave of thinking. Wanting this pleasure to last as long as possible.
Now not only wasn’t I allowed to be in control of my eyesight or my hands, I wasn’t even in control of my own ejaculation.
Leesha stopped with the sucking and pulled back out her old accomplice. The whip returned with piercing force to my right side again like a bitter sweet enemy. My body went from the offensive state of about to cum to now the defensive state of enduring the whip again.
Lashing after lashing, all with indefinite periods of time between them so I could never predict when the next one would come. All I could do was endure the onslaught, hopeful to feel Leesha’s mouth caress my dick once more.
The onslaught slowed down as Leesha trailed the whip over my body, over my nipples, down my stomach, to my inner thigh and back up. Right to the tip of my dick.
Surely she wasn’t going to whip my dick? I thought.
To my pleasure it wasn’t the whip that made me squirm this time it was Leesha’s mouth, working up and down my shaft. This time though she still had the whip in hand which left me slightly on edge, not able to fully relax as I did the last time.
Again she brought me to the point of cumming, working the tip of my dick then back to deep throating it. She could surely feel me ready to explode.
She whipped me, hard. It felt like the hardest she had done so far…
“Cum for me” she ordered as she took her mouth slightly away from my dick.
Then she went straight back down on it, whipping me as if to say hurry up, cum now!
With the pain and pleasure at the same time, I was in a state that I hadn’t experienced before. It was massively intense ,then with a huge moan and what felt like loosing all sense of control over my own body, I exploded so hard in her mouth.
Sheer orgasmic pleasure filled every part of me from head to toe. I was absolutely lost for words, I was exhausted and felt like all I could do was lay there and try to somehow recover. Try and somehow regain some sense of control back over my body, all I could do was lay there exhausted, changed forever.
