The Start Of BDSM In Our Life

I kicked off my high heels as I walked in through the door of my apartment. It had been a long, stressful day at work.I needed some unwinding. I popped into the kitchen to open a bottle of wine.

As I was opening the bottle of wine, I feel his hands grab me. I didn’t even know he was home! I feel his warm breath in my ear and he whispers, “Close your eyes love “.

I close my eyes as a shiver runs down my spine. He slips a blindfold onto my eyes. He turns me around and hugs me tight, kissing my forehead softly. “Stressful day at work?” he asks. I nod and put my hands on his chest as I lean in for a kiss, standing on my tippy toes. “I’ll help you destress better than the wine, darling,” he says. Desire courses through my veins as he takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. I follow.

As we get to the bedroom, he unbuttons my shirt and takes it off. He unzips my skirt and leaves me standing there in a pair of black lace panties and a matching bra. He stands there looking at for a whole minute. Then he puts my hands on his shirt buttons and instructs me to unbutton them.

I nervously stumble through them and slide the shirt off his shoulders. He puts my hands on his crotch and says,

“He’s been jumping around for so long”. That makes me moan. He grabs me by the back of my neck and kisses me hard, biting my upper lip as I bite his lower lip. I moan softly into his mouth. I feel his member throbbing against my stomach.

He gets rid of his jeans and leads me to the bed. He lays me down on it spread eagled. He ties both my wrists to the bed posts with silk rope. It feels sensuous on my bare skin. He gets on top of me and begins kissing my forehead.

He trails wet kisses over my cheek and nibbles on my ear lobe. His mouth is over mine, slowly teasing my lower lip with his tongue.

My sharp intakes of breath leaving me feeling dizzy and I raise myself and kiss his lips, sucking on that gorgeous lower lip of his. He runs his fingertips lightly over my arms. That feeling leaves my panties moist. He runs his hands all over my curves. My breasts, my stomach, my thighs and slowly parts them.

He runs his fingers over my slit and I feel myself get wet with desire. Now I need him in me. A moan escapes my lips.He teases my clitoris as his lips claim mine once more.

He slowly puts an arm under me and unhooks my bra in one quick, fluid motion. He raised it over my head so it lay resting there. He fondles my breasts with both his hands. His thumbs gently massaging my sensitive nipples earning a series of moans. He put his lips to one nipple, sucking on it. He sucks on the other one too.

Slowly, he trails his fingers over my stomach. Kissing it, he reaches my sweet spot. He massages it. I moan hard at that. His lips soon find my clitoris. His tongue massaging my sensitive nub as I moan. “I think you’re ready darling” he whispers in my ears and pecks my lips.

He undoes the rope on my wrists as he positions himself over me. He gets rid of my bra and the blindfold.

As my eyes adjust to the light again, he slowly kisses my forehead. I can feel his throbbing member at my wet entrance. He holds both my hands in his as he slowly slides in me. I hold his hands tight as I moan. I feel full and stretched as he slides in and out if me in a rhythmic motion. My legs wrapped around his thighs, we kiss. Looking into his eyes, I feel my climax build. I hold his hand tighter. My body arches as I climax and in a second, so does he.

We lay there exhausted and content. He strokes my hair as I kiss his cheek. An evening well spent, isn’t it? ;)

I rushed home holding his hand since I could not walk on my own in my 4-inch heels. “Bad idea”, I kept repeating over and over again as he suppressed his laughter and tried to patiently get me home. As soon as we got inside the house, I kicked my shoes off and ran to the bathroom to wash and dry my feet.

He followed me into the room as he asked, “Are you alright?” I sighed and replied in the affirmative. As he sat down on the bed. He motioned for me to sit on the other side. “Let me see if there are any blisters”, he said as he started checking my feet for the angry red blisters. “Saved by a whisker I think”, he declared as he looked over at me. “Babe, do you need a foot massage?” he asked. I nodded.

He began rubbing my feet. He began rubbing my toes one after the other. Then he rubbed the arch of my foot, slowly massaging his way expertly to my heel. After finishing one foot thoroughly, he moved on to the other. As I feel myself relax, I lay back on the bed enjoying the pampering.

“Do you like that, love?” he asked, I reply with a ‘hmmm’. Suddenly, he draws one of my toes into his mouth and sucks on it. I open my eyes and look at him with a raised eyebrow. He gives me one of his signature naughty looks as he progresses to another toe. The toe sucking really makes me feel like I’ve never felt before.

He then slowly kisses and licks the rosy pink arches of my feet as he bites my heel playfully. Being a rather ticklish person, that makes me laugh. “Feeling ticklish, are we now?” he says as he gets on top of me and tickles me. He starts tickling my tummy as I burst out laughing. He tickles my neck then. And as he’s tickling me, he suddenly looks into my eyes and I freeze. I get lost in those beautiful eyes and he bends down to kiss my lips hard.

I pull him to me as we kiss, tongues lapping hungrily at each other. He puts his lips to my ear and whispers, “You don’t know how much your feet turn me on” he says as he begins sucking on my lower lip. I moan into his mouth as I feel his throbbing member against my thigh.

He takes my t-shirt off and peels my tights off along with my panties as I unbutton his shirt. He quickly undoes his shorts and underpants as I begin kissing his face softly. “I want you so bad, darling” I say to him.

He guides his throbbing member to my wet entrance. He slowly pushes in as I moan into his neck. His lips claim mine as he thrusts in and out of me with long and deliberate strokes.

As I draw closer to my climax, so does he. “Together, sweetheart?” he asks as I nod. I cry out as I reach my climax and he softly bites my neck as my cums in me.

We lay there, sweaty. Him with his neck buried in my neck as I gently run my fingers through his hair. “That was amaze balls” I whisper as he laughs, face still buried in my neck.

The Moral of the Story: Wear high heels for an interesting turn of events ;)