157. BDSM

Book:Sleeping With My Step Uncle Published:2025-2-19

I clutched to the sheets, my legs were on the ground and only my hips to my head was on the bed. He slowly pulled my pantie, as if he was peeking off egg skin.
When my cunt was exposed to him, his eyes darkened and he swallowed. He dropped my red pantie to the side and he brought his hand and stroked my slit. I sucked in breath, i was so sensitive.
“How does this feel?” He asked and he dipped two fingers in and started rolling his hands in a circular motion.
“I___ oh fuck, it.. please don’t stop…”
“Yes” Christian whispered and bit his bottom lips. “Mine. To. Devour” he leaned in and kissed me on my cunt while he still fucked me with his fingers. My back arched.
“Be a good girl and stay still” he said softly.
Something inside me, melted.
He kissed me again then he pulled away his fingers and he ran his tongue over my clit.
“Christian..” I moaned again and I raised my hips.
He ran his tongue again and pressed his mouth down on my clit, I thought the pleasure was going to kill me and I was surprised I was still alive when he started sucking in that bud.
I rocked my hips and his fingers tightened on my legs, he ate me… Slow and long. My legs were already shaking . He started pulling out.
“No, please, I’m begging you, don’t stop”
He didn’t listen, my pleas made him proud.
He threw a slap across my boobs, they jiggled.
“I can’t have you come now… No baby, I haven’t even started with you”
He raised my hips in the air and pulled me so that I was laying properly.
My head was now in the position of the headboard and my legs were limp but it was now on the bed.
“Do you remember the time we had anal sex?”
A smile stretched my lips.
“Yes and I loved it”
He went to his luggage and pulled out a black bag, I was suddenly filled with energy. He dropped the bag beside me and pulled out something.
It was black and coated in silicon. It had a thin tip and a bulbous shaft.
“What’s that?”
“It’s a butt plug… It vibrates ”
He set in on the bed and pulled out a remote, he tapped it and truly the butt plug started to vibrate.
“Have you tried butt plug before?” He asked me.
“What if I have?”
“I would be sad I wasn’t the first one to introduce you to that kind of pleasure”
“I haven’t”
“Good” he said with a contened smile.
He pulled the bag closer and took out another one.
It was metal and it looked heavy. This one was shaped like a tear drop, with a base that was wide and tip that was sleek.
“In case you don’t like the one that vibrates, this one is for newbies”
“I don’t want the one for newbies” I said too quickly.
“Jenna, your brain doesn’t know that vibrations should be going on back there… We could use this one to test they waters and see how you like it, it’s easy to pull out and..”
“No, I want the one that vibrates”
He smirked, his eyes were burning with mischief.
“You know I won’t go easy on you, having the milder sensation is going to be more tolerable if you’re new to this”
I shook my head.
“Fine, as you wish my queen… Remember that I love and respect you, if it has reached your bending point, not even your breaking point, just the bending point, tell me and I’ll stop ”
“I’ll be fine ” I said.
He smiled wider.
“You remind me every second why I fell in love with you” he put the bag away and I heard things clatter, I wanted to ask what was in the bag but I didn’t… All manner of things could be in there, unholy of things.
He took off all his clothes to reveal an erection, how long did he have it. The tip of his cock was rosy, it would have been pressing against his trousers and hurting.. He was having a hard on and he took his time to explain to me my my rights about sex toys and go know if I was comfortable with it. He reminded me every second why I fell in love with him but this… This was on another level.
He pulled out two handcuffs that had pink fur wrapping around the cuffs. It was cute and sexy as fuck.
“The last time I used bondage on you, it left marks” he explained.
I remember the way he was sulking and brooding after that. He was so angry at himself for tying me up with wires.
I smiled because he had gone to buy a more comfortable handcuff.
“I discovered that I love trying your legs as much as I love tying your hands, what I love more is the fact that you can’t move”
He dropped the handcuffs beside the butt plug and he pulled out a polyester rope from that same bag. I was curious to know what other things were inside.
He dropped the rope and from that same black bag, he pulled out a pair of socks.
“Socks?!” I laughed.
“I’ve been longing to fuck you while you’re wearing socks. One of my many sexual fantasies about you. You don’t want to know how many times I’ve cummed just thinking of you wearing one of these”
A shiver ran down my spine and my shoulders, I shuddered.
He bit his lips and came to me, he wore both on each leg, they were also pink. He stood up and walked away from the bed just to get a distant look of me and he gasped.
He stood there for more than a minute, just staring at me. When he was done with drinking me up, he climbed the bed and kissed me, it was wet and deep.
I was panting when he pulled out. He folded my knees so that my ankles would be touching my upper thighs.
“Too tight?”
“No”
He tied my ankles and fastened the rope to my laps, he did this to the second leg and he kissed me again.
I felt so naked and vulnerable, I tried to close my legs.
“Tsk tsk tsk…. Keep them open for me, okay?”
“Okay ” I nodded.
He brought the butt plug and smeared too much lube on it.
“It’s silicone based, it’s more comfortable ” he said shaking the bottle of lube.
In my frog tie position, I was completely exposed in my rear end. He inserted the butt plug slowly, it wasn’t vibrating yet but oh god it stretched my anal muscles.
It felt smooth entering, the pleasure was making me feel drowsy. When it was in, I felt full and eager.
“How does that feel?” He asked me.
“Good I moaned.
He brought the remote.
“We’re going to start from the lowest vibrations and work it up, okay?”
“No, not the lowest… I want hard core”
He looked concerned, really concerned.
“Baby, I’ll be fine. If it doesn’t feel good, I’ll tell you. You’re not hurting me”
He smiled and nodded.
“Ready?” He asked, his mischievous grin returned
“Ready” I told him.