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Introduction: An Unusual Invitation
"Come back to mine, and I'll give you the best blowjob you've ever had."
I turned to see the girl who had whispered in my ear. She was quite large, around 250lbs, but dressed sexily with pretty makeup. I hesitated, as big girls weren't really my type, but her confident gaze and the promise of a great blowjob swayed me. A blowjob is a blowjob, after all. I stood up, and she smiled, taking my hand and leading me out of the club.
The Walk: Anticipation in Silence
The ten-minute walk to her flat was in complete silence. She opened the door, gestured for me to enter, and then led me to her bedroom where a chair awaited. I sat down, and she leaned in for a passionate kiss, her hand reaching down to my jeans to feel my rapidly hardening cock. She undid my jeans, held my penis through my boxers, and then produced a pair of handcuffs, restraining my wrists behind the chair.
"You have to wear these," she said, making it clear it wasn't a question.
A Tease: Building Anticipation
She peeled off my boxers and began to slowly rub my penis. She paused to take off her top, exposing her bra, then resumed fondling me.
"You like?" she asked, smiling.
I nodded, and we kissed again, her hands working their magic. She then removed her bra and started tit-wanking me with her huge bosoms. The sensation was incredible, and any doubts I had were quickly melting away.
The Blindfold: A New Level of Control
After a few minutes, she pulled away, reaching for something under the bed. "Now I'll put this on you and suck you off," she said, placing a blindfold over my eyes. She took my cock in her mouth, starting slowly but gradually increasing speed and intensity. Her tongue worked wonders, and I was close to orgasm when she suddenly stopped.
"If you want to cum, you need to experience something new. I want to use a knotted dildo on you. If you can resist the urge for five minutes, I'll let you go."
The Dilemma: Surrendering Control
As I pondered her proposition, she held my erect penis with one hand and my right thigh with the other. My desperation to climax was overwhelming. The thought of being penetrated by a knotted dildo was daunting, but the need for release was too strong.
"Let me cum!" I pleaded.
Without hesitation, she took my cock back in her mouth, this time faster and more urgently. The intensity was overwhelming, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I exploded in her mouth, experiencing the most fantastic orgasm I ever had.
The Knot: A New Reality
She removed my blindfold and kissed me, her mouth salty from my release. Then she reached for the knotted dildo, expertly preparing it with lubricant. "Now, for the knot," she said, positioning it at my entrance.
The Insertion: An Intense Experience
I gasped as she slowly inserted the knotted dildo, the sensation completely unlike anything I'd ever felt. The fullness of the knot was intense, stretching me in ways I'd never imagined. She moved it in and out slowly, the unique shape providing targeted and heightened pleasure.
A Week of Frustration: Awaiting Her Call
A week passed, and my frustration grew. The memory of the knotted dildo and the intense sensations it brought haunted me. I couldn't masturbate or even get an erection without thinking of her and that night.
My phone buzzed. An unknown number, but I knew who it was. "I need a fuck. Please come over."
The Reunion: A New Demand
I quickly made my way to her door. She let me in, told me to strip, and wait on her bed. A few minutes later, she arrived naked and sat on top of me, over my newly locked cage. She leaned down, looking into my eyes.
"I want a baby. Your baby."
She cuffed my hands to the bedposts, passionately kissed me, and then unlocked the cage. My cock sprang to life, and she lowered herself onto me, fucking me vigorously. The pressure of her 250lbs body and her bouncing boobs made it one of the best sexual experiences I’d ever had.
The Choice: Freedom or Submission
After our intense session, she looked at me seriously.
"I am done with you now. You can go free and never have sex with me again or put the cage back on and be my on-call fuck when and if I feel like one."
What a dilemma...
Epilogue: Embracing New Possibilities
David continued to explore BDSM, building on the foundation Emily had helped him establish. He remained in touch with her, grateful for her guidance and the unforgettable weekend they had shared. The knotted dildo became a cherished part of his collection, symbolizing not only the intense pleasure he had experienced but also the growth and transformation that had come from surrendering to his desires.
In the end, David realized that the world of BDSM was not just about pain and pleasure; it was about trust, communication, and the profound connection that could be forged between two people willing to explore the depths of their fantasies together. And in that realization, he found a new sense of freedom and joy.
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