I feel compelled to write first about my weekend in Charlotte, NC. You see when I was considering a move here, a trade was made and I went to Charlotte to stay with my friend Nicole’s husband while she came to stay with mine. We have all been together before as a foursome, so it really isn’t as weird as it may sound. We are all also friends outside of the bedroom. (Why do I feel the need to defend my choices?)

I was on a mission. To explore the Charlotte scene — from local private schools to the BDSM community. While there, my step-Daddy made a few plans for me and I have to write about them before the memories fade.

Charlotte is a beautiful city and the people who were out and about all seemed very modern and less uptight than I assumed they would be. We went out for dinner The sexual tension was palpable. He, knowing that I am a sucker for a man in a suit, was dressed impeccably. I, knowing he is a sucker for corsets and heels wore a corset and very high heels. When I say I’m a sucker for a man in a suit, I mean I am wet at the sight of a hot man in a nice suit. All I can think about when I’m looking at him is getting naked, taking his tie off of him and putting it around my neck, unbuttoning that shirt one button at a time, kissing his shoulders and grabbing his ass. I think it’s because suits represent power and power = control and control = yummy. Nothing is sexier than a dominant man. Not only in bed, but someone who is clearly the leader. He knows what he’s doing and he’s confident. When you’re with him you *know* he will take good care of you.

As you can tell, I was feeling very excited by the time we were finished with dinner. All I could think about was taking that suit off of him. In the car on the way home I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. I started kissing his neck and loosening his tie as soon as the car doors closed. We sat in the car and made out for what seemed like hours. The windows steamed up and right there in the parking lot, he lowered my head into his lap and instructed me to suck his cock. So I smiled and took his cock out of his pants and gladly began to lick the very tip of it, just flicking my tongue around in a swirling pattern. And then took him completely into my mouth and began to suck. My head was bobbing up and down in his lap and he grabbed me by my hair and stopped me, fully deep in my throat. I thought I was going to gag. I thought I was going to pass out because I couldn’t breathe. And then, he let me up. He praised me and said my Master has done a very good job at training me to deep throat. But he didn’t allow me to swallow him yet. Instead he made me sit perfectly nicely in the passenger seat with my seatbelt on and my hands in my lap like a good girl. Which was difficult to do.

It’s not my fault I’m squirmy. I just am. I don’t try to be, but my nose itches or I have to get the hair out of my face. For every time I squirmed and did not sit perfectly on the way home I was to be punished with a spanking, with the object of his choice. His choice happens to be a crop. And so when we arrived at his home, he opened the door and pushed me to my knees, attached a collar to me and a lead and lead me on my hands and knees to the chair in the corner of the room. He told me to stand up, bend over and grab my ankles and take my punishment. And being a good little submissive, I did. And they came fast and they came hard and there was no little break in between. I received 15 consecutive swats.

My ass was burning and I was more turned on than ever. All I wanted was for him to take me and use me like the little whore that I can be. And he did. He reached down and slowly, finger by finger, inserted his entire fist into my dripping pussy. He showered me with scorn and praise - telling me that I was such a slut for being able to take his whole fist, but whispering into my ear that I was such a good little slut and that my Master is very lucky to have me. And as suddently as he put his fist into my pussy, he withdrew it and left me there on the bed - and all I could do was beg for more. I was spread out across his bed, touching myself, begging him to fuck me, to let me suck his cock, to cum all over me.

That was when he shared his surprise with me. There were four men in the hallway watching me and they were going to join us. They were friends of his that agreed to fulfill one of my fantasies, which is to have several men cum all over me. And so one by one I sucked each one of them. They all were free to touch me anywhere they wanted, but were not allowed to fuck me out of respect for my Daddy’s wishes. And so I enjoyed being explored while sucking cock. At one time I wasn’t even sure whose cock I was sucking and/or who had their fingers inside my pussy. I was in pure heaven. They all discussed how wonderfully trained I’ve been, and that made me very proud. And I came. And I came. And they continued to fuck me with their fingers and rub my clit and pull on my nipples and I came and I came. Until finally one by one, as if orgasms happen by domino effect, each man came into my mouth and all over my face as I lay there with my mouth open waiting for it.

We were pretty exhausted after all of that. We had some juice and I made everybody a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. It’s the mom in me I guess.

Tags: D/s, Group Sex, My Fantasies, Oral Sex, Polyamory, Spanking //