Here’s a short story about an Amateur Slave who enlists the help of a friend in order to learn a littIe about BDSM.

I wanted to learn about BDSM, so I accepted the offer of a friend to teach me.

All I knew was that I was to enter, strip completely naked and wait.

I’d shaved my pussy, as per his request and put on the blindfold that I found waiting for me.

I was trembling. Whether it was due to nerves, arousal or simply the shame of being so exposed, I don’t know.

I felt him enter the room.

He checked the blindfold, making sure it was secure and then I felt something slide around my waist. The corset tightened, shortening my breath and thrusting my breasts into prominence.

I felt even more vulnerable now, as though that single garment enhanced what was already so exposed. The cuffs slid around my wrists, securing them behind my back and I whimpered in protest.

“Relax,” he said. ” I have control of your body now. It is mine to pleasure or punish as I see fit. You’re here because you trust me. I won’t violate that trust.”

I could only nod my back arching when he clamped my nipples and slid his fingers over my clit.

“Good girl, you’re already wet.”

I arched even further as he moved behind me and pulled on the chain connecting the clamps.

“This isn’t about learning, is it Shelley?” he breathed, his voice a torment. “You knew and you need it as badly as I do.”

He punctuated the statement by sliding two fingers deep into my pussy and rubbing my G-spot.

I could only whimper and thrust my hips against him, my orgasm but a hair’s breadth away. I felt his free hand smack my ass hard as his fingers pulled free of my body.

“Bad girl! You come when I say and not a moment before.”

I moaned as he bent me over and spanked me harder.