A strange place for coming home

But in past time You thought such a cabine is revolting? i look at Him in an i-can't-believe-it way.
"This time it will be different mo, trust Me."

The naughty little girl feeling is still there as we enter the videotheque. Fortunately there are no other customers. The decent man behind the desk behaving in a impartial way. When T.'s deliberating with the man, i so called interested go through the DVD's. We have to choose one. Ofcourse i'm looking at the SM movies. The one more ridiculous than the other considering the covers. T. grabs one, takes my hand and we're walking to the back.

It's a little room. With a not real leather sofa, a low table with a large televison. It doesn't smell and actually it's clean. i imprint myself that the sofa gets desinfected every time. No, i don't have fear of stains. ;-) Such a strange situation. Here i am, with a Man i'm acquainted with for not so long, who i call recently my Owner, in a cabine of a sexvideotheque. A so called 'jerk off room'. And i'm feeling at ease, curious to what will happen next. T. places the DVD at the player. i start to laugh 'cause the Dominant and his victim in the movie are speaking a kind of Russian. But ofcourse, that's not the point in a room like this. A good story.
T. blindfolds me and commands me to undress. Clumsy, 'cause i can't see anything, i remove my clothes. i don't feel any embarrassment or insecurity. Naked, into the light, i'm standing in front of Him, knowing He's looking at me. i feel small, but full of trust. He turns me around, pushing me face forward, my hands on top of the television. Of which i can hear in this strange language the woman counting in the blows she's audibly clear receiving. Then i receive the first blow from T. This moves me very much, emotionally. This is the exact beginning of our D/s relationship. A warm feeling of love. i get another blow and more. The sounds of the DVD are forced back to the background. The hands of T. making my behind glow. Enlighted i push my buttocks in the direction of His hands, wanting more. And i get more, much more.

"How many blows did you receive mo?"

i don't have the answer, because i didn't count. Meaning my Owner starts again from the beginning. Aloud i count in. The astonishment i feel because of my serenity and dedication. In the past it often happened that i, first time playing, being blindfolded, in a strange place, fellt nauseous. Not now with T. Peace of mind, trust and excitement was what i fellt. So i surrender myself to Him completely.

On my hands and knees on the uncomfortable floor. The cane hitting my behind and i start to float. T.'s joy because of my deepred coloured buttocks. My knees are hurting, i wanna relief them from the pain so i crawl to the sofa to hang over it. More blows from the cane. From then i don't know exactly how or when.
F l o a t i n g..........
T. is sitting upon me, so i feel His weight on me. i suppose because He can hit me better and He has a good look on the colouring progress of my behind. T. loves to observe. His weight takes away my breath a bit but i love it to feel Him this way. The feeling to be nothing more than a fun toy that He wants to examine thoroughly. His weight on me is giving me a safe, protected feeling. Then He turns me around. He unbuckles His trousers. The sound of the belt He's tearing loose giving me shivers of desire.

"This is what you're craving for, isn't it slut of Mine? Feeling my belt on your soft skin?"

An approving sigh full of longing escapes my lips. Then i feel the slap of His belt on my already glowing skin. But what a joy! Silently i hope my "ouch! ouch!" cries are not holding Him back. It didn't. This dull aching gets through deeply. This delicious deep pain shuddered for days. Like some strange muscular pain. In fact i still feel it, but no longer that intense.

He's standing in front of me, i'm sitting on the sofa looking up. Though blindfolded i can feel His intense, observing glance on me. Making me modest and that feels so good. He's slapping His hard cock in my face, changing it at times by filling my hungry mouth. Deep in my throat. He pushes me back on the sofa. Therefore laying backwards, not worrying about my body anylonger ;-), my legs widely spread, i lay there totally opened for Him. Clamps on my nipples and on my cunt. Because of the clamps on my cunt my clit is pushed upwards. Softly T. is blowing over my clit and takes me in His mouth. An intense orgasm follows. Then i amaze myself even more. i've never done this before, couldn't say or ask it, but this time it happened. i'm begging T. to give me some more pain. He hits my breasts and my cunt hard. At some point i'm offering my cunt for more blows of His hand and the cane. Other (or more?) clamps on my labia. On it attached a chain and some weights. Weights i already saw on a photo; looking like beautiful little towers. Rather heavy. My Owner pulls on the chain, making the weights move. i can't remember it, but then i cried stop! T. removes the clamps. Again He fills my mouth with His masculinity. i tease Him a bit with my tongue. At last He pushes himself deep in my mouth, His hands in a firm grip grabbing my hair, still deeper in my throat, i suppress the urge to heave. Humiliating words at my direction, telling me what else He has in mind tormenting me, making me very, very aroused. i feel how He's holding my head vigorous as He growly ejaculates.