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Posting Date 2003-06-29 21:35:05
Author Martini
Title Trip Away
Category tried Sado/Masochism
Where it happend Vermont
Age then 25
Age now 30
Gender MALE
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I had been exchanging emails with Amy for several months. She had sent a couple of pictures, the first being of her fully clothed. After a month, she sent me a picture of herself wearing a pair of thong panties. The picture was from the side, and showed her full breasts, and the lovely curve of her ass.

Our discussion had developed to the point that each email resulted in a hard-on, and we had talked about meeting somewhere to "try each other out". We finally hit on a date where I would be traveling to her area, and she had a couple of days she could take off from work. We would have two whole days together.

About a week before I was to leave, I received an email from her. She was nervous about us meeting, but not because of what she knew I wanted. She told me that she was looking forward to meeting with me, but she wanted me to be aware of the back that she liked her sex a little rough. We had talked all "gentle and loving" in the emails, but had occassionally mentioned rough, "fuck sex". She told me that in her last relationship, the guy was eventually turned off because she liked to be "made" to do things, enjoyed being held down, having her hair pulled, and generally being treated like an object during sex. Not all the time, but often enough that he eventually left her. She hadn't been in a relationship for almost a year, and she said that she really needed a good "fuck", and was hoping I would be willing to give her what she really needed.

I ended up talking with her on the phone, just to confirm that it was actually her (since it was such a change in tone) and that she ment what she had told me. She assured me that it was her, and that she while she had ment eveything she had previously told me, that this was also a part of her, and she wanted to be completely honest before we met for the first time. I told her that this didn't change me plans, and we should still meet. We could talk about specifics when we met.

This did change my plans a little bit, but I didn't tell her. I had always fantasized about having a submissive woman that was willing to be used and ordered. Not all the time mind you. Just once in a while, as a change of pace. I had married a wonderful woman, but she was not interested in exploring this kind of activity. I still loved her, and my trip to visit Amy would be the first time I had ever cheated on her, but this new twist added that much more motivation for me to make the trip.

On my way out of town, I stopped by an "adult novelty store". I bought a pair of nylon retraints, a blindfold, several large dildos, a butt-plug, and some nipple-clips. I had not experience with this type of thing, but had fantasized enough in the past that I had some ideas about what I wanted to do to Amy.

I arrived and checked in where we would be staying. They rented small cabins in the woods, with the nearest neighbor being a couple hundred yards down a small dirt road. By the time Amy arrived, I had everything set up. I recognized her when she got out of her car. She was as beautiful as her picture, and it was obvious that she had little to nothing on under the sundress whe was wearing. I was hard before she even got to the door.
I opened the door for her, but stood slightly behind the door, so she couldn't really she me. As she walked in, I grabbed the hair on the back of her head and dragged her into the room, standing her in front of me with her back to me. Pretending to be angry, I asked her if she ment was we had talked about. Did she really want to be treated like a whore all for the next two days? Did she want to be used, ordered, and slapped around? Slightly nervous, she tried to nod her head, and finally got out a "yes, that's everything that I want". Giving her head a little shake, I told her to drop her dress to the floor. She hesitated slightly, then slide the straps of her dress off her shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor. She was left with her sandles, and very minimal g-string panties. I slapped her ass with my other hand, hard, and yelled at her for wearing the g-string. I slapped her again, and then ripped the g-string right off of her.

Pushing her over to the couch, I bent her over the back, pushing her face down towards the seat cushions. Holding her down, I gave her ten more spanks on the ass, not holding anything back. When she moved her hands towards he ass, still holding her hair in my hand, I shook her head and told her that if she even tried to do anything that showed she was not completely accepting of what ever I wanted to do, I would leave immediately. She begged me not to leave, and pleaded for more spanking so that she could prove that she was willing to let me do anything. She was crying by the time I finished, thanking me for not leaving.

I told her to remain bent over the couch until I said otherwise. Her ass was warm and practically glowing. She twitched every time I touch it, but I noticed that she was very wet. I undressed and slide my cock into her pussy. I grabbed her hips and fucked her as hard as I could. I grabbed her hair, called her a slut, and slapped the sides of her ass as I fucked her. She was moaning loudly, begging for me to fuck her harded, and to treat her like a whore. My orgasm was about the hardest I had ever had. I pumped my cum deep into her, pulled out, and gave her one more hard slap on the ass. I told her to go get cleaned up. Oh, and I wanted all her pubic hair to be gone before I saw her outside the bathroom again.

I had a longing couple of days planned for her. I will be adding a story about my first threesome, which Amy and I had with a friend of mine later the same day.


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