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Extreme BDSM Always Has The Element Of Surprise

Extreme BDSM Always Has The Element Of Surprise

The first time can be a bit overwhelming as you can see on The Training Of O. An innocent gal might take it for granted what to expect from BDSM, but just like the chick in the story, women often learn that extreme BDSM always has the element of surprise on its side to keep you on your toes.

When I signed up to the private and very secret BDSM club, I was warned that my initiation could come at any time without warning. Still, I wasn’t quite expecting to be kidnapped.

I was grabbed from the street with a cloth bag shoved over my head and my hands bound behind me.

I was driven to a building and shoved into a room.

I knew from the dank smell that I was in a basement.

“You’ll be trained tonight,” a male voice said, as my hands were released and then bound roughly above my head. “And by the end of the evening, you’ll call me Master.”

I shuddered with anticipation as my clothes were cut from my body, but as a strong male finger ran between my breasts, over one nipple and then the other, I shuddered with arousal.

His hand slid lower, over my clit and then lower, testing my arousal and I heard him laugh.

“You want this,” he said, trailing the proof of my arousal all over my thigh. I gasped as my thighs were pulled apart and spread wide. Cuffs slid around my ankles, holding my splayed wide for my captor.

I whimpered as the first clothespin clamped around my nipple.

“Relax,” he said, licking my nipple through the pin as he clamped the other. “You’ll learn to like this.”

He flicked the clothespin around my nipple and I shuddered, feeling myself get even wetter.

The hood was jerked from my head and I looked into the handsomest face I’d ever seen.

He pressed a vibrator to my clit and I moaned, on the edge of orgasm.

“You don’t cum unless I tell you to,” he said, unfastening my hands. With my legs still bound and spread, I could only kneel before him. His hands slid into my hair, holding me to his cock. “Suck me!” he commanded.

I moaned, obeying, sucking the way he wanted.

He turned the vibe on higher and I shuddered, cumming.


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