BDSM Stories: My first real punishment by my master

My first real punishment by my master

Before I tell you about my first real punishment session, I guess I have to elaborate a bit. My name is Klara and I am almost 30 years old and married. My husband and I are extremely permissive sexually and have tried many things.

We quickly realized that we are both into SM. I am more the passive part and love to be at the will of my "master". Again and again my husband builds smaller bondage games into our nights.

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Whether handcuffs, silk scarves or even ropes: With few handles he could tie me up so far excellently, so that I had to experience the following love play passively.

The tension rises

I was at a seminar for a week and accordingly far from my own home. The seminar was not particularly exciting or interesting and I loved the evening Skype sessions with my partner. Already on Tuesday, he revealed to me that he had come up with a special treat for me.

However, he didn't want to reveal what it was all about. Again and again small hints fell and I noticed how I became more curious and also horny from day to day. Because after his hints, it was clear to me that the surprise would be of a sexual nature. Thus, I longed for Friday, when I could finally go home.

My husband even picked me up at the train station on Friday, we went out to eat together and then drove home. Already in the car my step pulsated and I could hardly concentrate. Still my husband had not told me what surprise would be waiting for me.

We put the car in the garage and went into the house. At first glance I could not notice any change. I quickly put my suitcase in a corner and first disappeared into the shower.

I took the necessary time to shave thoroughly and prepare myself for the evening. After all, I wanted to please my master. I slipped I seductive sexy lingerie, which my husband especially loved.

A sheer panties, which was open in the crotch and thus allowed him unhindered access.

The feel of the fabric on my freshly shaved pubic mound set my lap on fire right back. I quickly put on my robe and went in search of my husband.

He was waiting for me in the living room with a glass of champagne. We drank the champagne and enjoyed a little closeness and time together. Then my husband pulled out an eye mask from behind a couch cushion.

I looked at him questioningly, but without a word he came up to me and pulled the mask over my head. Darkness enveloped me. He took the glass from my hand and led me. I tried to orient myself as best I could. "Watch your step," my husband said, opening a door directly in front of us. We walked into the basement.

As we did so, he held me gently but firmly and directed my way. The basement? Not exactly my idea of a sensual space.

The shackles are put on

Then finally my husband stopped and stopped me. Still with the blindfold on, I stood there waiting. i felt his hands on my body. They undid the knot in the front of my robe. His hands parted the robe. I heard him draw in his breath sharply.
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The sexy lingerie had been the right choice. I'm not necessarily slim, but I'm not fat either. Rather feminine with good and well-fitting curves. Accordingly, the sexy lingerie flattered my body quite well and brought out my charms optimally.

I felt how the bathrobe gently slid over my shoulders and fell to the floor. Then I felt again the hands of my partner on my body. He stroked over my shoulders and along my arms. I thought I could feel his eyes hot and icy cold at the same time on my skin.

He now grabbed my wrist and pulled my arm towards him. I felt something being placed around my wrist and fastened. It was not handcuffs or ropes.

Nor could I feel any cloths. It felt like a tight cuff, which was now securely fastened to my wrist.

My second arm was treated the same way. Now his hands gently slid down my legs. He had to kneel in front of me. I smiled silently. My ankles were also secured with these cuffs. A strange feeling, but still I felt comfortable and secure. Now I could feel something tightening around my neck.

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A collar? The tingling and prickling between my legs increased more and more. Surely my husband had to see how aroused I already was. Apparently he was now satisfied with his work. I felt his hands on my body as he slowly directed me further.

The surprise is perfect

He now took my legs and put them on soft pads. I should kneel down. This already felt pleasant. But now I heard a metallic click. Unusual! Exciting! Then straps were put around my calves. What will this do? I asked myself.

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But then my husband pulled my upper body forward. I felt a roll under my abdomen. My arms were now also resting on pads. Again the click, again straps, but this time around my forearms. I imagined how I would have to look now.

My butt stretched far up in the air, arms and legs bound and immobile. I heard my husband slowly walk around me. i could almost feel his eyes. Then he stood behind me. I heard him handling again. The pads of my legs were pushed a little further apart.

My legs spread wider and wider. I could feel the panties gaping open in the middle, could feel the air in my most intimate place, could almost physically feel the stares. Then finally my master's hands slid over my body. Up my thighs, over my buttocks, down my back to my neck.

He slowly pulled the blindfold from my head. I couldn't see much from my position. Steel, leather padding, sturdy restraints and straps. Lifting my head was exhausting in this position. But my master now stepped in front of me.

Living out the lust

I could only see his feet at first. They were naked. A quick glance upwards showed me that the rest of his body was probably not clothed either. I felt his hand burying itself deep in my hair and pulling my head up. I wrenched my mouth open to protest the pain, but already I felt my husband's member pressing forcefully between my lips.

Almost automatically, I began to suck and play around his glans with my tongue. However, I did not have to endure this torture for long. As quickly as he had come, my husband's pleasure rod disappeared from my mouth and his hand left my head free. Greedily I sucked in the air. The feet disappeared. I felt my husband now stepping behind me.

Between my widely spread legs, which I could not close even with the utmost effort. I felt his fingers, which penetrated abruptly and without notice through the slit in my panties. I was not only wet, no, I was downright wet and my husband's fingers easily penetrated me to the hilt. I moaned.

I had dreamed of this for so long and I had been waiting for it all week. I felt my master's fingers inside me and felt his second hand busy itself with the thongs of my panties. A quick tug and he was able to easily peel the panties from my body. Now I lay completely exposed before his eyes. His fingers slid out of me.

I heard him handling behind me. A clack and then a new sensation. Something cool and hard entered me. Not much bigger than my husband's fingers, but then the toy began to vibrate inside me.

My abdomen twitched. I felt something cold gently dripping between my buttocks.

New feelings for me

He won't, will he? I asked myself, before a finger spread the cool gel cheekily in my butt crack. Actually a taboo zone for me, but today I could not and would not stop my master. I was curious, I was horny and I wanted to please my master.

I felt a finger that entered me very carefully and slowly. I tried to relax. The feeling was not unpleasant. Quite the opposite. But unfortunately the finger disappeared again much too quickly. But then something new slid into me.

I felt a slight vibration at my back entrance. Something thin, soft and almost tenderly vibrating pushed through my sphincter. Briefly, the feeling was unpleasant, but then the thickest part was overcome. The toy slid inside me and held itself in position. The dildo between my labia, however, disappeared.

My husband slowly pulled this out of me and now stroked with the dildo over my now already greedily swollen pleasure button. I moaned and could still neither resist nor move. Then finally the release. While the waves of climax chased through my body my husband finally penetrated me.

His best piece filled me and additionally prolonged the waves of climax. Even after his climax, it took a long time before we both caught our breath.

The new punishment buck, on the other hand, is now a permanent part of our little torture cellar, which we are gradually expanding. With this gift, my husband really gave me a big surprise.

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