Last night was fun for sure. If I could remember all of it…
I went to a party with the boy. Needless to say, I drank one too many Jack and cokes and when I’m drinking whiskey, I’m getting horny. We left the party a little early because I couldn’t stop trying to reach my hand down his pants in every dark corner we found. I’m usually a dom and always get my way, but this night he was feeling on the controlling side of things. Instead of submitting to my desire to choke his cock, he grabbed my hand, pushed me up against the wall and told me to stop, “Or, I’ll get a spanking.” I put my hands behind my back and quietly said, “Yes, sir.” He then pulled me to the car and we took off for home. When we got inside he explained to me that I was being a bad girl and I needed to pull down my pants for a spanking. I pulled them down and bent over the dining room table where he spanked me until my ass was hot red.
Unfortunately, at this sexy point my memory gets fuzzy. I begged to be punished and this included binding, gagging, biting, and choking while he fucked me in the ass and pussy. I woke up with bruises all over my body and he reminded me of what took place. Now we’ve been in a relationship for a couple years, and due to this he has a pretty good understanding of what’s too rough for me. This could have been a VERY bad night if we were new partners.
Wow… I remember it being a fucking great night, but it wouldn’t have been so great without the boy holding himself back even when I was begging for everything to be harder. I usually don’t practice drunken kink for this particular reason. Things could have easily gotten out of hand. So that’s my word of advice that even I need to follow more strictly.
NO KINKING UNDER THE INFLUENCE!
I’m also going to hold off on drinking as well. It totally ruins a day when you’re too hungover to get out of bed until 2pm…
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