M/F ~ Age Gap ~ BDSM ~ Dominant/Submissive ~ Rough Sex

My BDSM Master Has His Way With Me

He’s older and richer and he paid to take me whenever he wants. It just so happens that I like it.

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Content warning: This story features some elements of consensual dubcon, rough/degrading sex, BDSM and dominant/submissive power play that some readers might object to… and others might really enjoy!

TESSA:

I love it when my BDSM Master does what he wants with me.

I’m panting as I come down off the high of my last orgasm. That was the hottest session that Blake and I had had yet, but it has left me feeling confused.

His demeanor is back to being cold and reserved, and he feels distant, not holding me in his arms like before but instead standing a bit away as he recovers from our intense session.

And what had he meant when he’d said he wasn’t done with me yet?

Did that mean physically or emotionally?

I sure hope it meant both.

Sure enough, he pulls me close to him just now and says, “In fact, I was just getting started.”

His breath on my cheek sends shivers down my spine. I’m already ready to go again as well — I’m dripping wet for him — but this time feels different than in the past. For the first time, I feel a bit scared.

He leads me over to a round wooden board with an X on it and ties up my ankles and wrists. My pussy is splayed open for him, and he picks up a vibrator.

“Tessa Davenport, I brought you back here to Club Hot Commodities punish you and I didn’t do a good enough job of that. I’m going to make sure to get my money’s worth.”

“Okay,” I say, although I feel even more confused now.

“Hush,” he says, jamming the vibrator into my pussy and putting a finger over my mouth. “Or do I have to put the ball gag back on you?”

“You don’t, Sir,” I say, as he attacks my pussy with the vibrator so hard that I groan.

“Good,” he says. “Then don’t say anything except ‘Yes, Master’ or the safe word, unless it’s to scream out my name while you’re begging me to give you my big cock so I can stuff this tiny little pussy with it. Otherwise, be a good little slut and let me discipline you.”

“Yes, Master.”

I’ve never felt such a jumble of emotions. Part of me is sad that he is being so emotionally distant but part of me is hoping it’s an act. And physically I’m really turned on. My pussy is dripping its juices all over the vibrator that’s inside me.

He’s shoving it further up than I knew was possible and twisting and turning it inside me.

“Owww,” I say, but I don’t use the safe word. I want to see where this is headed.

“My poor pet,” he says, turning the speed of the vibrator down. “I’m going too hard on you, aren’t I?

“Yes, Master,” I tell him, sobbing.

“I’m sorry about that,” he says, putting his big cock in his hand and slapping it up against my pussy. “I just have to sufficiently discipline you.”

“Yes, Master.”

He beats my pussy with his cock but it doesn’t hurt as much as the vibrator was. In fact, it feels good. I start clamping my pussy walls around it and feeling as if I might cum but just then he stops.

“I can’t let you feel too good just yet, my pet,” he says. “Not until you make me feel good. Or that might not be good enough punishment.”

“Yes, Master,” I say, although I’m being driven crazy with desire.

He spins the wooden circle around so that my mouth is right near his cock.

“You know what to do, my pet.”

I take his cock in my mouth and suck on it while he beats up my pussy with the vibrator. Then he puts it back in me and thrusts it in and out while he jerks off his cock in my mouth with his other hand.

“Mmmm, mmmmm,” I groan, as the fucking he’s giving me with the vibrator nearly makes me cum.

“Focus on the job I’ve assigned you,” he says, thrusting his cock even deeper into my mouth and pinching my clit.

“Yes, Master,” I say, but it comes out muffled because my mouth is full of his cock.

“Good girl,” he says, and begins massaging my clit.

Just when I’m about to cum, he stops and takes his dick out of my mouth. He then spins the wheel until my breasts are in front of his cock, and he puts it in between them. He rubs his shaft all over them and beats them up with them before fucking my tits.

He squeezes my breasts around his cock and says, “Fuck yeah, Tessa. Let me fuck those big tits of yours with my cock. Just like that. Fuck yeah.”

He reaches down and puts the vibrator up against my clit as he continues to fuck my tits. It feels so amazing that I rub my breasts all over his cock. He squeezes them and makes them even tighter against his cock as he fucks them.

“Fuck,” he groans, and at the same time, I feel an orgasm coming on.

I’m afraid he will take the vibrator away from my pussy and not let me cum against but instead he starts to cum all over my breasts, jizz exploding from his cock like a fountain as he rubs it all over my breasts and beats me up with his cock, which I don’t mind at all because he’s letting me ride the orgasm wave that is taking over.

“Ohhh, yeah, Master, you make me feel so good,” I tell him. “This feels better than anything I’ve ever felt. I love it so much.”

“Stop,” he says, and slaps my breast with his hand now. “I told you not to talk.”

He unties me and takes me down off the wooden wheel but as we both get dressed, he doesn’t say another word, and neither do I.

Until we get to the door of The Enclave, and he says, “Oh, yeah, I forgot the reason I called you here was to give you the tip I owe you from last time.”

This stings emotionally way more than anything he was doing to me physically had. I feel cheap, like he only views this as a monetary transaction where we exchange sex for money.

I know I did that on the night he bought me, but I refuse to do that again. I thought we had something more going, and apparently, I was wrong.

“Keep your money,” I tell him, snarling. “I don’t want it. I’m done with this for good.”

“Tessa — ” he starts to say, and he sounds confused, but I don’t want to hear whatever it is he has to say.

I quickly leave and promise myself I won’t return again.

I knew better than to come to Club Hot Commodities, and now I’ll know to stay far away from it forever.

TESSA:

A week later, though, I’m back at Club Hot Commodities.

Blake had called me and said he wanted to explain some things to me.

And I had to admit that I missed him.

My pussy missed him. Bad.

But the rest of me missed him too. Even my heart.

So, now I’m tied up again in The Enclave, but this time I’m facing the wall and my ass is spread wide open in front of Blake, just like my pussy was last time.

I turn around to catch a glimpse of his muscular, toned chest.

“You know, I owe you an apology,” Blake says.

“You do?”

“Yes. Last time we were together, I acted cold and distant with you, and I’m sorry. It wasn’t because I don’t care about you. It’s because I was trying not to care about you too much.”

“I kind of hoped it was something like that,” I tell him. “But it was confusing, and I started to think this was just an exchange of money to you.”

“No. I wanted it to be, but I couldn’t turn off my feelings.”

“That makes sense,” I tell him. “But I’m glad we’re being open with each other now. In every way possible.”

He chuckles at my double entendre, since I’m both literally and metaphorically open for him right now.

I can’t believe this sexy, experienced, older man, who had seemed so tough and alpha, is being vulnerable with me. But I’ve learned that that doesn’t mean weakness. It’s strength because it’s the only way we’ll really know what it’s like to love.

And I’m glad he’s realized that too. All my dreams are coming true thanks to Blake — and Brianna for getting involved when she really shouldn’t have but I’m glad she didn’t listen to me — and I feel like the happiest girl in the world.

“I’m glad we’re being open and totally honest with each other now, too. But just to let you know, and so that you don’t take it the wrong way now that I’ve heard your fears about this… I’ve slipped your tip into the pocket of your jeans,” Blake tells me, and I look over to where they’re crumbled in a heap on the floor. “You’ll be quite pleased with the amount.”

“You didn’t have to do that,” I tell him. “After all, I’m your girlfriend now.”

“Yes, but you still deserve what you earned in the past. Originally the tip was supposed to be to thank you for the adventure of a lifetime,” he says. “But now it’s also for letting me do what I want to you.”

“And what would that be?” I ask him, and then I feel a hard sting on my ass at the same time that I hear a whap.

“Owww!” I cry out. “Blake!”

“Sorry,” he says. “But I thought you were down to do whatever I want in The Enclave.”

“I am,” I tell him, even though I can feel my ass turning red. “And it doesn’t have to just be here.”

“Good,” he says, hitting me again. “Because I’ve been wanting to do this at my house.”

“Owww,” I whimper, as he twists my nipples and positions himself behind me.

“One day I’m going to take your anal virginity too,” he tells me.

“Okay,” I agree.

“And I’m going to fuck you without wearing a condom. Because you’re my girlfriend now and we’re going to get a lot more serious.”

“Okay,” I agree again.

“And things are going to get a lot rougher. So, enjoy this while it’s nice and gentle.”

“Okay.”

He slaps my ass hard and then slaps my nipples.

He calls this gentle?

I love the way it hurts though. I enjoy everything he does to me as well as the mixed feeling of pleasure and pain that rushes through my body as he does it.

“But first I want to hear you beg me to fuck you,” he tells me, as he pulls out the bullet vibrator and begins rubbing it all over my pussy.

“Oh, my God,” I tell him, the physical sensation from the vibration and my desire for him combining to drive me wild already. “That feels so good.”

“Does it, baby?” he asks, pushing the vibrator up inside my pussy while he expertly massages my clit with his other hand.

He bites my neck and then each of my shoulders right on top — just above my shoulder blade — as if he’s marking me as his.

“I’m claiming you as mine,” he says.

“It feels so good, Blake,” I tell him, letting go and giving in to the cascading feeling of near release. “Please fuck me, Blake, please.”

My carnal instincts take over and I moan and hum while I come on the vibrator and my juices drip out into his hand.

“Please fuck me, Blake; I want you so bad.”

“I love when you beg me to fuck you,” he says. “So much so that I’m going to give in and fuck my little slutty virgin, who is mine forever.”

Forever.

I’ve never felt more satisfied — emotionally or physically — in my entire life. And I love the fact that we’re just getting started.

BLAKE:

I grind my cock up against Tessa’s pussy while I squeeze her ass. Then I spank her with the whip while she cries out in pain.

“Don’t stop, Blake,” she says. “Please keep doing whatever you want with me.”

“What my little slutty virgin that I deflowered wants, she gets,” I promise.

I pull and twist her nipples and spank them some too. Then I ram my cock into her pussy, not slowing down to make it easier on her this time. I want to fuck her with the full force of my entire ten inches.

“That feels so good, my Master,” she says, even though she also grunts in pain a little bit.

She sounds out of breath, and I know it hurts but I also know that she loves that it hurts. Just like I do.

I give in to my wildest desires and fuck her hard and fast, looking down at my cock thrusting in and out of her pussy as I squeeze her walls tight around it by applying more pressure to the inner part of her ass.

I stick my finger in her pussy and spread it open even wider. My finger is crammed inside her along with my cock until there’s not room for anything else.

“You’re stuffing me so full, Master,” she says. “I love it.”

“I love it, too. And I love you, Tessa,” I say, still barely able to believe I’m saying it.

I never thought I’d love anyone. I’d never wanted to. Not after what I’ve seen love do. It can break a man: his heart, his soul, and it even wears on his body. My father looks years older than he is. It can make a man cruel and heartless to his own son.

But as I fuck Tessa, and she cums all over my cock and finger, I know I’ve never felt such deep surrender and complete wholeness at the same time.

I want a different future — a better one — than the past my father had. Perhaps I could make a child with Tessa and prove myself wrong about what I wanted and what I can be. Perhaps I can be a good boyfriend, a good husband, a good father.

“I want to knock you up one day,” I tell her, as I continue fucking her. “I want to put a baby in you and make you the mother of my child.”

“Yes, Master,” she moans, seeming to enjoy the idea.

And the possibilities feel endless when her ass and pussy are spread wide open for me, when I’m jamming myself as far into her as I can reach.

I take my finger out of her pussy and love how it’s dripping wet with her juices. I reach across her beautiful, curvy body and put my finger in her mouth while I stick the finger from my other hand into her pussy in its place. She eagerly licks the juices off me and she’s really good at doing it.

I suddenly wish she could be going down on me again right now, but I know there’s plenty of time for that still in our future. There’s plenty of time for everything.

“Suck my finger like it’s my cock, while I fuck your pussy,” I command.

“Yes, Blake,” she moans, licking up and down my finger and then sucking hard on it, cumming again on my dick.

I take my other finger out of her pussy and then rub her own juices all over her asshole. When she’s done licking the finger that was in her mouth, I rub her own saliva — mixed with her own pussy juices — all over her ass hole as well.

“There you go. One day I’ll fuck your ass. And I’ll put a baby in you one day, too.”

“Yes, Master. Yes.”

Then I stick my finger in her ass hole and play with it while I thrust my cock in and out of her.

“Yes, oh, yes,” she cries, and the thought of fucking her ass hole makes my cock swell with a huge load.

“I’m going to cum,” I tell her, pulling her hair back and making her look at me. “Your boyfriend’s about to cum inside you.”

“I’m cumming with you, Boyfriend,” she says, as we moan together, and our breathing gets as hard and fast as my cock is fucking her tight, wet pussy while one of my hands is fingering her sweet little asshole and the other is pulling her hair.

As I give in to the best orgasm of my life and filling her up with my seed for the first time ever, I’m certain that she is everything I could ever want and more. I knew from the moment I saw her walk into Club Hot Commodities that I wanted her for good. I just wasn’t ready to admit it to myself yet, so I kept it a mystery to the world until now.

But I could tell from the moment I saw her that she would sell me her V-card on V-day. It was a given that I’d take her body and possess her mind with desire and passion she’d never before known.

Yet I wasn’t anticipating what being with her would do to my heart.

I’m a changed man, and I love that I am.

I love what she’s done to me.

“Tessa,” I moan, gripping her tight and meeting her hunched-over, tied-up body mid-way so that I can bite her collarbone one more time for good measure.

So that anyone looking knows that she’s mine.

I took her, I claimed her and I’m not letting her go.

“You drive me crazy in the best way possible. I love you.”

She’s panting and sweaty and my cock clearly loves it all as much as I do, because it spasms inside her after it finishes blowing its load. We are ending things on a much better note than we did last time we saw each other. And I know it’s only just the beginning for us.

We’ve already had a lot of obstacles to being together and I know we’ll probably have more, but we’ll overcome them all because there’s nothing I won’t do to be with her for good.

Tessa sighs and turns her head to look back into my eyes, obviously thinking the same exact thing.

“I love you too, Blake. I knew from the moment I saw you that I did, even though I didn’t even know who you were then. And ever since then, you’ve gone from being the mysterious stranger and man of my dreams to the love of my life.”

This time neither of us are embarrassed by the declarations we utter to each other. Instead, both of us are completely fulfilled.

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