Beginning Of Gujarat Guy’s BDSM Journey

Dear ISS Readers, I am Shail, aged 29 from Gujarat. I am 6.1 ft in height with a good body. I am going to write this story about how I had my first time BDSM with a married female. I am a very dominant-natured person.

I always thought of doing it but before this, I never got any chance to do it. The name of the lady is Pooja (not her real name), she was 5.9 feet in height and had a sexy figure although little fat looked very sexy with semi-fair skin.

Let’s get back to the story. I met her online and after chatting for a few days, I came to know that she was unhappy in her marriage life as her husband loves her but was not so good in bed and used to always be out of town and country due to his business. After a few days of chatting, we used to sometimes do audio calls.

Once she called me in the morning around 11 am. I was in college. I went to the washroom and called her back. I asked her what happened because we used to text first. She asked me if I was free today and tomorrow. I was free and had nothing to do, so I said, “Yes, I am. What happened? Is something wrong?”

Pooja said, “Nothing is wrong. I am in Ahmedabad for some work. If you like, then come and meet me. I am in the Hyatt Hotel.”

I was happy and said, “Sure, send me your room number. I will come and meet you.”

Hyatt was a 5-star hotel in Ahmedabad and it was very costly for me. I never thought I would go there. I said I will come after the college at around 12:10 am as the hotel was not very far from the college. I went directly to her floor and rang the bell. She opened the door and after seeing her, I got horny because she was wearing a very sexy red saree with a black blouse and her short navel was visible.

We shook hands and she welcomed me inside. She locked the door. We talked for 40-45 minutes and then she asked me if I was hungry. She ordered some food and we ate it together.

After lunch, I turned on the TV and turned to the music channel while we were talking. Suddenly, a nice slow romantic song started. I invited her to dance. She happily accepted and we danced together. While dancing, we got so close that there was no gap between us. I was able to feel her breath. She was nervous but she wanted to do it with me.

We were looking into each other’s eyes. Then I took the initiative and kissed her lips to which she responded too. We kissed each other for a long time.

We then stopped kissing to catch our breaths. We were still hugging each other. Pooja was looking too happy and in a few minutes, she kissed me again. This time, we kissed passionately. And while kissing, I pressed her boobs and ass. She was touching my tool at that time.

Then I moved her saree down and bit and kissed her neck. She was breathing heavily. I removed her blouse and sucked her boobs and licked her pussy. After licking her pussy, I kissed her again. She kissed me and removed my pant and underwear.

Slowly, the married woman went down and took my tool in her hand and said it was bigger than in the photo. She started to suck my dick for the next 7-10 minutes. After that, she pushed me onto the hotel bed and sat on the penis and started moving up and down at some pace. She was also screaming and was enjoying it.

When I was about to cum, she told me to cum in her pussy as she wanted to feel the warmth of my cum. Soon, I cummed inside her pussy. She lied on the chest and said it was the best sex she had ever had.

For the next two days, I fucked the married woman many times and after that, I dropped her at the airport. Before leaving, she kissed me and said she will be back soon.

We used to talk on call every day and at night, we used to do video calls (not nude video calls).

One of my friends’ cousins was getting engaged in Mumbai and as our families were close, I went there and was staying in a hotel. The engagement function was in the evening. So I got ready and went there. I went early as I thought of helping them with the arrangements.

To my shock, I saw Pooja there but somehow, I acted as if I didn’t know her. Soon, my friend introduced me to her and her husband. I came to know that Pooja was the bride’s aunt!

As I was helping with many things, their family began to be friendly with me, mostly the bride’s sister and brother. After some time, Pooja’s husband got a call. His company gave him an urgent task and he needed to leave for Dubai. So, they were going to leave but they were not able to drive due to the drinks they had. I had only one pack so I was fully sober. My friend’s mom requested I drop them off as the hotel I was staying at was close to their house.

In between, we talked and behaved very normally and then he thanked me when we reached the airport. He hugged his wife and went to check-in. I and Pooja got in the car and started driving. We were quiet and suddenly, she said, “Shail, stop the car.” I asked her why. She just asked me to stop the car, so I stopped the car on the side of the road and switched off the engine.

Pooja pulled me toward her and kissed me! I too responded well and we kissed for a few minutes. She asked me to take her to my hotel and I took her. As soon as we reached and entered the hotel room, she started to kiss me passionately. We were sucking each other for the next 5 minutes.

Then Pooja hugged me and said, “Thanks Shail, you are the best actor and after seeing you at the function, I wanted to be with you. But I was afraid of how you would react after seeing me. But you acted very well like you didn’t know me at all. I will be your slave forever” and kissed me.

She knew that I liked BDSM and whenever I talked with her about it, she used to change the tropic. After a few minutes, we stopped kissing, and then I said, “But you don’t like BDSM.”

Pooja was sitting on my lap at that time. She replied, “That is the deepest fantasy I have too! I secretly want to be the slave of a person for life long term but only after trusting the person much for it.”

Then she kissed me and said, “From tomorrow morning, treat me like your slave and tonight, love me and fuck me.”

I got happy and kissed and fucked her and we slept hugging.

In the morning, she woke me up by licking my foot and said, “Master, I am a slave from now on, so now treat me like one.”

I smiled and kicked her and took my belt and put it on her neck and said, “You are my slave pet” and slapped her face hard. She smiled but I could see the pain of a slave on her face. I went to pee and took her to the washroom. When I finished, I asked her to clean we well.

Pooja cleaned my penis and ass and then licked my ass. I took her to the bedroom as it was not planned, we didn’t have a rope or other BDSM sex items. I used the towel and tied her hands and then took the paper clip and put it on her boobs and nipples and I slapped her face hard.

She had a few drops of tears in her eyes but she was still smiling too. I bent her and started slapping her ass very hard. After a few minutes, her ass was fully red but I kept doing it and she was crying and asked me to show mercy but I didn’t show it.

I like to keep things in suspense as it increases curiosity and I would also like readers’ suggestions and views. Contact me at [email protected] or TG: Bdsm_master92 for anything and if any submissive wants to get trained in it, then contact me too.