Domination, Fisting And Food Play With Guy From Tinder

Hey guys, this is my first story. I hope you enjoy it.

Well, I will give you an image of myself first. I am Romi, 22 years old, and I live in Bangalore. I am a college girl, so I live in a PG. I have fair skin with red undertones, and my figure is 36-32-36. Got the picture?

Now, onto the story. I had a boyfriend 3 years ago, and we used to have sex almost every time we used to meet. I liked it but wasn’t completely satisfied. My boyfriend never made me cum! I used to make myself cum by watching porn afterward.

The kind of porn that made my pussy completely drench itself, was dominating, rough fisting and fucking, stuffing things in asshole and pussy, and including food play in sex.

When I shared my fantasies with my bf, he laughed it off and said, “Don’t be weird. No one likes that.”

I thought, ‘Maybe he’s right’, and just like that, I buried all my fantasies away.

After a few months, we broke up eventually. But I had not been with anybody since then. So, I decided to open a Tinder account.

After many left swipes, and unsatisfactory conversations with a few, one day, I came across a guy named Tushar. He was 24 years old and worked in an IT company. He had a fair complexion and had a well-shaped beard. (I have a soft corner for bearded guys).

He was medium-built, but I could tell from his physique, that he worked out. I liked his bio too, so I swiped him right. We went straight to the point.

Both of us agreed that neither of us wanted a serious relationship, and we were both looking for a mind-blowing sexual relationship.

When I shared my fantasies with him, unlike my ex-bf, he got more interested in me.

Tushar: Girl! You have got an intriguing taste! It would be a really fun time with you! All the best.

Me: All the best for?

Tushar: For the day when I fuck your brains out, and rock your world like no one would ever have!

That single line made my pussy tingle, and I started imagining all the things he would do to me, all the places where I would be left sore the next day. So, we decided that we would meet in his apartment on a Saturday.

My tinder date lived all by himself, and both of us had a holiday that day. He had specifically told me to reach his place sharp at 10 am, not before not later. Also, he ordered me to keep a liquid diet for one day before our meeting.

I figured out that my dream of anal play would finally come true!

The night before “The D-Day”, I started prepping myself up. I shaved my legs, arms as well as pussy hair, but I left a trimmed shaft of hair in the shape of a triangle above my pussy, because I liked it that way.

The next morning, I woke up early, washed my hair, picked out my most revealing black lingerie set, and put on a flowery black short dress over it.

I wore a little makeup, tied my hair in a high ponytail, and applied a mild vanilla perfume on my pulse points. And I was good to go.

I reached his apartment at 10: 05 am. “Shit! I’m late. I hope he’s not too angry.” As I got out of the cab, I saw him near the gate. He looked even tastier in real life and ready to eat!

Tushar was in his formal wear. A white shirt tucked neatly in black trousers. Trust me, I was getting the ‘Fifty Shades of Grey’ vibes from his looks!

As I came near him, he first stared at me from head to toe, and I believe he liked what he saw.

Tushar: Good morning, Romi. Follow me.

“What a rude response! He could have been more excited about seeing me!” I said in my mind.

My tinder date was silent all the way to his flat. When we reached his flat, he opened his door, and let me go in, closed the door, and the next thing I know was, that I was up against the wall.

Tushar’s hand was around my neck, choking me slightly. I was startled. My bag fell off my arm, as I was struggling to let go. He came near me, and said, ‘The next time you dare to be late, just know that it’s going to be way worse than this.”

I was gasping for air and finally, he let me go. I touched my neck and coughed a little. Just when I had let out a sigh of relief, he pressed his lips on mine and started kissing me.

Tushar was full of lust, and there was an urgency in him. I kissed him back too. He tasted sweet. His tongue twirled around mine. I raised one leg of mine and curled it around him, resting on his lower back.

He raised my other leg too, and now, I was up against the wall. I had both my legs curled around Tushar, and was having the best kiss of my life.

His hands were on my 36C boobs, and he was pressing them roughly. I let out slight moans in between our kisses. Then, as we parted our lips, to catch our breath, he placed me down.

Then he said, “By the way, you look really hot today. It’s a shame though, that I’m more interested in seeing what’s under this little dress of yours.”

I giggled, and brought his face closer to mine, and started kissing him, with the same force as before. He removed my dress, revealing my sexy black lace lingerie. I could tell from his eyes that he was awestruck!

I removed his shirt too, revealing his rippled body. As if seeing my body invoked something in him, he pressed himself onto me even more.

Tushar started kissing and biting my neck. “Mmhhhhhmmm.” I was getting turned on more and more every second. I could feel his boner, getting hard gradually.

He unhooked my bra and started sucking my tits savagely. He pinched my nipples hard, to which I let out a loud gasp.

“Aaaaahhh, yessss suck my huge tits… Mhhmmmm,yess bite my nipples… just like that… Yeaaahhhhh.”

My nipples were really sensitive, and all that biting, and sucking made me even hornier than before. His leg was in between mine, and I could feel his hard throbbing cock right near my pussy.

My pussy was practically drenched with my juices by then. I pressed his face onto my tits. Then, he started going lower, and placed kisses all over my navel, and stopped abruptly. I had my eyes closed all this while, so I opened them, and looked below, at him.

“What happened? Why’d you stop?” I asked, impatiently.

Tushar rose up, and said, “A little surprise,” and took out a blindfold from his pocket.

As he placed the blindfold on my eyes, he whispered in my ears, “Now your senses will be heightened than before.”

“I want you to feel everything I do to your hot body today. Trust me, you’re going to love every bit of it.” He said and gave me a peck on my lips.

I giggled, as he lifted me up, and then he bent me over his shoulders. My ass was right beside his face.

“Mmmm quite a juicy ass you’ve got right here!” he said, as he placed a hard spank on one of my ass-cheeks.

I giggled, and I thought, what wonders will this guy from Tinder do to me today!

This is the first part of the story. I hope you liked reading it. Feel free to give your suggestions on my email id:[email protected]

*Part 2* (Just a preview).

Tushar throws me on his bed, crawled over me, and placed me a little higher on his bed.

“Are you ready, love?”

“Of course!” I yelled excitedly.

(Little did I know that what was waiting for me, would completely fuck me out of my mind!)