Deepthroat training: My SM meeting with a stranger

I opened the door and entered the room. It was dark and quiet. Strangely quiet. She had to be here. After all, we had arranged to meet today. And why else would the door be ajar? Strange. Somehow I got the feeling that something was wrong here.

Should I leave again? Maybe that would have been the right decision. But a mixture of tension and curiosity led me to close the door from the inside and step further into the darkness. A mistake. A big mistake, as was to become clear. Suddenly I was frightened to the core. Completely unexpectedly she interrupted the silence with the words: "Sit down with pleasure already on the chair. I'll be right with you."

Increased heartbeat

Shocked by the unexpected statement, I was at the same time very relieved. Nothing had happened. I noticed how my heartbeat slowly calmed down again and in this euphoria I didn't even notice that she was suddenly behind me. But I didn't get the chance to turn around. Suddenly I noticed how she put a noose around my neck and pulled it so tight that it cut off my air in agony.

What was going on all of a sudden? I just wanted to make a date with an internet acquaintance. But then she said, "If you don't want me to pull even tighter, you better shut up and relax a little. Can we agree on that?" It took me a while to process those words. But then I agreed.

I had realized very quickly that I probably couldn't escape this situation. Because if she had increased the pressure on my throat just a little bit more, I probably wouldn't have been able to breathe at all. I didn't want to risk anything and was glad that the noose was now loosening a bit. Then she threw something onto my lap from behind.

When I looked at it, I saw 3 pairs of handcuffs. Then she said: "Now you do exactly what I tell you. You slowly bend forward and fix your legs to the chair legs with the handcuffs first. Then your arms will follow, which you will fix behind your back and also secure with the handcuffs. Do you understand?" I hesitated for a moment because I didn't know what happened to me.
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Then I stammered, "Yeah, all right, I'll do it. But what's the point. I don't think it's funny ..." "It's not that either" she interrupted me. Then she increased the pressure on my neck again. I understood and did as instructed, so that a few seconds later I was tied up. Now I was completely at her mercy.

Then she slowly stepped out of the shadows so that I could see her for the first time. Beautiful she was. I knew her only from the pictures on the net. She had a gazelle-like figure, very slim with endlessly long legs, which were wrapped in skin-tight leggings. She sat on my lap and circled her pelvis until she noticed my excitement.

Then she bent down to me and whispered something in my ear: "You would like that. But I can tell you one thing: you'd better not have come today." Then she left and I was alone.

Breathlessness

Time seemed to stand still. At least it seemed like an eternity. I was still all confused and tried to collect my thoughts. What had just happened here? Where did you get into all this? And who was the beautiful stranger really? Then I heard her footsteps again.

My back was still turned to her and I couldn't see what she was busy with. And my eyes still had to get used to the darkness. But my thoughts were abruptly interrupted. Suddenly she stood behind me again and pulled the noose around my neck a little tighter.

Then she said, "You were after quick sex? Now you are completely at my mercy and will do what I tell you. I will show you today what a woman can do with a man if she only wants. You will be my slave and let everything happen to you. You will make experiences that will bring you to your physical and psychological limits.

And as for me, I can tell you that I will simply enjoy it." At these words panic arose in me. I felt my heartbeat so intensely that I thought my chest would explode. My breath hitched and I found it hard to breathe. I concentrated on breathing in and out evenly.

But all I could do was croak, "What the hell is this? Untie me and let me go." I didn't even get to say the sentence anymore. Because out of nowhere she pressed her hand in front of my mouth. At first I didn't know what was going on. But then I noticed that the air was getting thinner and thinner.

In the next moment, I felt a huge surge of oxygen flowing through my body. She pulled her hand away from my face and I got my breath back. All she said was, "Well, how did you like the taste?"

Deepthroat Training I

I was still feeling woozy. The lack of oxygen was noticeable throughout my body. My muscles were trembling and the pressure on my throat was becoming unbearable. When I had caught myself to some extent, I could still feel her breathing behind me. Had she really stayed there the whole time?

Then she grabbed my hair and yanked my head into her neck. "Now you're going to feel what it's like to have your mouth and throat filled. We'll do it like this: you put your head back, open your mouth and I'll push a dildo very deep down your throat very slowly,  but more and more.
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And only I decide how far you still have to take the dildo. If you resist, a punishment will follow. A punishment that you don't want to experience. Do you understand what will happen now?" I was so shocked at the announcement that I froze. "Good, I'll take that as consent" she said coolly. Then it started.

Rudely she pulled my head back again. "Open your mouth" she commanded. Hesitantly I opened my mouth and felt her attach a dildo to my lips and slowly guide it into my mouth. It was a flexible dildo that made its way into my mouth.

Very slowly she inserted it further and further. Then my gag reflex made itself felt. It was an unpleasant feeling and I wanted to tear the part out of my mouth. But the restraints on the chair were merciless. I had no chance to free myself from the situation. She just smiled and said, "Oh, you're not used to this, are you? But just wait, you'll swallow this thing completely."

Then she very slowly pushed the part further and further into me. I noticed the dildo already in the throat until I had the feeling to have to throw up. But just before I threw up, she pushed it out again a bit, so that I could relax to some extent and recover from the strain.

But there was still no end in sight. Again and again and deeper she pushed the dildo down my throat until I had swallowed it almost completely. I felt sick as a dog and at some point she stopped the forbidden game. The words "That was a hard piece of work. Now comes the punishment" scared me.

Deepthroat Training II

She first untied the ankle cuffs from the chair, but immediately closed them around the ankles again. "You will now stand up and sit on the floor there in front, with your back against the wooden post. Do you understand?" "Yes" I only stammered. Then she untied my wrists from the chair and put them on my back again.

I obeyed her command and got up as ordered. I was all wobbly on my feet, but somehow I made it to the floor and leaned my back against the beam. I had to kneel down and my legs and arms were tied behind the post by her.

"You didn't do very well with the dildo just now. That's why we have to continue the exercise. I will now push my strap-on dildo into your mouth and then push it harder and harder into your throat. We will do this until the blowjob is completed to my satisfaction.
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And we're about to start, too." She then put on a strapon, positioned herself in front of me and before I could even think clearly, I already had the strap-on in my mouth. At first very gently she led him slowly out and in, almost as if how would penetrate my mouth.

Then you increased the depth and just like the dildo she pushed the strapon now further and further into my throat. The part deep in the throat she paused and stopped her thrusts. She seemed to enjoy the moment. I had the strapon deep around throat and still got air.

To make matters worse, she suddenly held my nose. Now the air supply was completely cut off. The dildo still in the throat she let off my nose at some point, so that I could take a deep breath through my nose again. I almost hyperventilated, so little air I got and so panicked I became.

She repeated this torture over and over again until at some point she smiled contentedly and said, "Now you know how it works. I just sank into myself from exhaustion.

Strapon I

But the break lasted only a short time. She squatted down next to me and whispered something in my ear that made me feel horrified: "You've already done that quite well. But how about if I sink the strapon into you now. I take you now so right through that you lose sight and hearing.

What do you think?" I could hardly believe what she was saying. Did she want to take me the strapon? She couldn't possibly have meant it seriously. And again I just croaked, "No, please don't. Anything but that. Please, let me go." "Surely not. The game is just getting started.

And thank you so much for your gift. I will indeed take it all. But first it's your bottom's turn." She uncuffed me again and led me to a bed. I was still very wobbly on my feet and almost staggered. "Undress" she ordered me. I don't know why, but I obeyed her and took off my clothes.

Arrived at the bed she tied my arms. At the bed everything was already prepared, so I felt my arms left and right on the mattress. Then my legs were tied up so that they were bent and pointed upwards. In this position, my buttocks also protruded upwards. Wordlessly, she placed herself over me and puts me to the strap-on dildo on the buttocks.

Then I felt a pressure on the sphincter. The pressure increased and slowly she penetrated me with the strapon. Almost tenderly she was. Should she have suddenly felt sorry for me? But apparently I rejoiced too soon. She looked me in the eyes and breathed, "So, now let's see what you can stand."

No sooner said than done. Slowly she increased the depth and speed of the thrusts. I felt the pain. But she was merciless. She pushed harder and harder and deeper. I squirmed and tried somehow to escape the situation. But I had no chance. On the contrary. With a firm grip on my neck, she made it clear that she was far from the end of her game.

Strapon II

She gasped with exertion. Or from passion? Did she like what she was doing? I could not believe it at all. What had I done to that woman? We didn't know each other at all. And why was she playing this game with me of all people. She let go of me and untied me again.

Roughly she turned me onto my stomach and tied my hands behind my back. I had to bend my legs backwards and they were also fixed with shackles on my wrists(hogtie). Now I was completely motionless. Then I felt her bending down to me.
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"That was just the beginning, now it's just getting started." Without warning, she penetrated me again and thrust. She kept pulling the strapon out completely, only to thrust it back into me again. The thrusts became deeper and deeper and harder and harder. But I did not have nearly the chance to escape this situation because of the restraints.

She enjoyed that. At some point she still began to push her fingers into my mouth from behind. Further and further and deeper, until the choking sensation from before was there again. Then again she pressed my head again and again rudely on the mattress. She took me right through and at some point I gave up my resistance.

I just lay there. And ever wilder she made herself at me to create. An end was apparently not to think. I was will-less and would have done anything for her at that moment. I was no longer me. I belonged to her. She was right with what she had prophesied to me at the beginning. I would do anything for her. As if she had apparently noticed it, she suddenly let go of me.

Deprivation

"I like that. There doesn't seem to be much left of you. But now I'm going to get the rest. You'll see." I didn't say anything more. As if remote-controlled, I let everything happen to me. She put a blindfold and headphones on me as I lay there.
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She tied the shackles a little tighter. She also gave me a head mask. Now I could only breathe through my nose. Panic overcame me. Then she tied me to the bed. I was completely motionless. Then she started to work on my best piece.

At first she slid her hands gently up and down. But as before, she increased the pace and also the intensity. Also my balls were firmly packed around. Harder and harder her movements became. To my horror, the movements showed their desired effect.

And that, although I longed so much to escape from this situation. And now this. How could an erection be possible under such circumstances? She went on and on until I finally came with an intense feeling. Rarely before had I had such a violent orgasm.

But what followed was simply hell. Normally, the act is over for me after the orgasm. But she continued her hell ride. She did not even think about stopping. On the contrary. Her up and down movements became more and more violent. After the eruption, however, I was so sensitive that it just caused insane discomfort.

I was writhing. My whole body wanted to rebel. But the shackles prevented it. I was again helplessly at her mercy and only after what felt like an eternity did she finally stop.

Finale

"Now we slowly ring in the finale. After all, I also have something else planned." I was already not really able to react to this sentence. I was still too busy processing the past experiences. And so I only heard what she was doing through a kind of veil. What was she doing?

She finished her game. As suddenly as it had begun it also stopped. Apparently she was satisfied. She had achieved everything. I had let everything go over me. But now that I belonged to her, she no longer wanted to know anything about me. That was the most painful thing of all. I was lost. I was unstoppable. And I was empty. I was just an empty shell and had dropped all my facades. I was now me. No more armor around me. No stories. Only me

Thanks to Thomas M. for this BDSM story.