My First BDSM Experience.
This is the story of my first BDSM experience .
When i was a teenager i used to cut lawns and do odd jobs for people to earn money during the Summer school holidays. In Ireland The Secondary Schools would close at
the end of May and not reopen until the start of September.I was fifteen years old when i was asked if i was willing to take on the lawn and stable maintenance of a prominent and connected local man. There would be work not just during the Summer but also every Saturday during the year. The house was a large three storey house and had three stables and was surrounded by lawns and trees. The owner was a man in his sixties called Roger and his wife was a woman in her late forties called Denise. They were genuine people who would and did help me in every way they could .
They had no c***dren of their own and i was treated like one of their . Roger died suddenly of a heart attack and Denise asked me if i would continue to do the work with the lawns and stables.Even though i was now nineteen and in full time employment i agreed as there would be no lawns in the Winter and she was selling their two horses . There were three stables one of which was always locked and when i had asked about Roger had said that not to worry about it he just had his rubbish in there.Denise also said not to worry about it as well.
Roger had died in July and in November Denise asked me if i would clean and tidy the attic in the main house. I said i will do it the following Wednesday evening after work .
When i went to the attic there was not going to be a whole to do except moving and suitcases and boxes . There was a smaller version of a gymnastic vaulting
horse at the far end of the loft. Being nosy i looked in each suitcase as i moved them but they were mostly empty. When i reached the horse and when i moved
it away from the wall there was 2 suitcases behind it. I opened the bigger suitcase and it was filled with ropes and some chains ,riding crops and whips. There were wrist and ankle cuffs and a leather collar and 2 leather masks.When
i opened the second case in it was leather chaps and sleeveless leather jacket and gloves. Underneath these were photographs both black and white and colored.
They showed Denise secured over the horse and her ass covered in crop and whip marks. They also showed Denise spread face up over the horse with her breasts and stomach and thighs covered in whip marks. More of Denise spreadeagled between between the roofing struts and beams. There were pictures of a young Denise and as she had gotten older in age .These were the last two people i would have guessed would have played this way. I went down to Denise who was in the kitchen and asked her what she wanted me to do with the cases. She said to leave them and i said i had looked in both of them and had found the photographs of her and all the leather equipment and whips.She said nothing but her cheeks were red when she turned away. I went back upstairs.I was examining one of the crops when she came into the loft and asked me for the smaller suitcase.I said that i would love to cane her and she looked away and blushed but said nothing.
I picked up the crop and put to her jaw but she did not move away. I moved the crop to her breast and she did not move even when i massaged her nipple with the crop. I asked her to open her blouse and she hesitated so i hit her nipple with a little force and repeated to open her blouse.She opened the blouse but said nothing.. I parted the blouse and put the crop on her breast and started working it under her bra until i touched her nipple. I rubbed the nipple with the crop and moved it to the second breast but moved the bra down to expose the nipple which was fat but not too big. I moved it with the crop and asked her to remove her blouse which she did. Again i started to run the crop across the exposed nipple and tap it gently with the crop. I moved behind her and opened her bra and took the bra off. I took the nipples in my fingers and pulled and twisted the nipples and she moaned and said no and picked up her bra and blouse and ran out of the loft crying. I followed her down to the kitchen where she was crying so i took her in my arms and held her while she cried. She said no one had ever seen her naked except Roger . I took one of her nipples and started to squeeze and pull it while i held her. When i went to kiss her she did not pull away and started to moan when i pulled and twisted her nipples. I flicked them with my thumbnail and she kissed my harder. When i lifted her dress and pulled aside her panties she was wet and when i rubbed her clitoris she spread her legs wider. I stood up and we went to the settee and this was the first time we made love. When we were finished i asked about the crops and whips and photographs and she said that Roger ran the house like he was still a officer in the army. If she had not dusted properly or his shirt was not ironed and starched properly then she would be punished. It had started with spanking which she found she enjoyed and she wanted to please Roger and progresses to wooden spoon to the crop to whips. She found she loved being punished and this became the min part of their sex life. Roger would even walk her naked on a leash out to the third stable for sessions. These were the best because anyone of their friends may arrive and she being led butt naked carrying what ever was going to be used the longest in her mouth. I said now i know the reason why that stable was always locked.
When i arrived on Saturday to do the stables there was no sign of Denise so i went to the stables. There were no horses now as Denise had sold them after Rogers death. There were no lock on the usually locked stable door so i went in
and was no surprised in seeing a St Andrews Cross and a flogging bench with arm and knee rests and anchor points to secure Denise. There was a hoist with a ratchet handle with which to lower or hoist it. There were anchor points in different places in the stable so Denise could be secured in many different ways. On the bench's padded top there was wrist and ankle cuffs and 2 crops and a number of different whips. I went down to the kitchen and Denise was sitting at the table drinking tea . She went to pour me a cup of tea but i said no . She asked if i had told anyone about what i found in the loft and what we did.
I said of course not and i went up to the loft and came down with the leather neck collar and leather leash. I told Denise to stand up and put on the neck collar which she did. I put the leash on the collar and told her to follow me.
I walked to the stable with her following on the leash. When we entered the stable i told Denise to remove all her clothes and put on the wrist and ankle cuffs and get on the flogging bench. She did so and i stroked her taut ass and between her legs and pulled and pinched her nipples.
I asked her how many strokes or lashes would she have usually got from Roger during a session she replied usually from sixty to one hundred with the cane . I said you never laid out a cane for me . She said she forgot but they were in the locker beside the door. I said she was going to get sixty hard strokes of the cane and it was going to be done slowly so she could feel everyone for as long as possible. My cock was rigid at the sight of this now fifty year old beautiful woman tied down before me naked and open waiting for me to cane her ass and line it angry lines of pain and this was of her own accord. My cock was like a iron bar it was so hard. Slowly i began to cane her not just her ass but her thighs, stopping to stroke her ass and crotch and pull her nipples. Finally i could wait no long so i stripped and put my cock to her mouth. Her tongue came out and licked my cock. I pushed my cock deep into her mouth and used her mouth like a pussy . I came in her mouth and over her face and told her she had the rest of her caning to take and asked her how many strokes were to come. She said twenty eight. When i finished her ass and thighs were truly line and marked. I undid the wrist and ankle cuffs and took her in my arms and she took my now again erect cock in her hand. She said Roger always fucked in the ass after a session with the cane he would not even take off the bench . I put her over the bench again and slowly pushed into her ass and started to fuck her until i came deep in her ass.
Denise said she trusted me to keep quite about what we had done and what herself and Roger used to do . Denise remained my slave until she died suddenly some fifteen years later.She introduced me to my next sub and made it possible for us to play.
When i was a teenager i used to cut lawns and do odd jobs for people to earn money during the Summer school holidays. In Ireland The Secondary Schools would close at
the end of May and not reopen until the start of September.I was fifteen years old when i was asked if i was willing to take on the lawn and stable maintenance of a prominent and connected local man. There would be work not just during the Summer but also every Saturday during the year. The house was a large three storey house and had three stables and was surrounded by lawns and trees. The owner was a man in his sixties called Roger and his wife was a woman in her late forties called Denise. They were genuine people who would and did help me in every way they could .
They had no c***dren of their own and i was treated like one of their . Roger died suddenly of a heart attack and Denise asked me if i would continue to do the work with the lawns and stables.Even though i was now nineteen and in full time employment i agreed as there would be no lawns in the Winter and she was selling their two horses . There were three stables one of which was always locked and when i had asked about Roger had said that not to worry about it he just had his rubbish in there.Denise also said not to worry about it as well.
Roger had died in July and in November Denise asked me if i would clean and tidy the attic in the main house. I said i will do it the following Wednesday evening after work .
When i went to the attic there was not going to be a whole to do except moving and suitcases and boxes . There was a smaller version of a gymnastic vaulting
horse at the far end of the loft. Being nosy i looked in each suitcase as i moved them but they were mostly empty. When i reached the horse and when i moved
it away from the wall there was 2 suitcases behind it. I opened the bigger suitcase and it was filled with ropes and some chains ,riding crops and whips. There were wrist and ankle cuffs and a leather collar and 2 leather masks.When
i opened the second case in it was leather chaps and sleeveless leather jacket and gloves. Underneath these were photographs both black and white and colored.
They showed Denise secured over the horse and her ass covered in crop and whip marks. They also showed Denise spread face up over the horse with her breasts and stomach and thighs covered in whip marks. More of Denise spreadeagled between between the roofing struts and beams. There were pictures of a young Denise and as she had gotten older in age .These were the last two people i would have guessed would have played this way. I went down to Denise who was in the kitchen and asked her what she wanted me to do with the cases. She said to leave them and i said i had looked in both of them and had found the photographs of her and all the leather equipment and whips.She said nothing but her cheeks were red when she turned away. I went back upstairs.I was examining one of the crops when she came into the loft and asked me for the smaller suitcase.I said that i would love to cane her and she looked away and blushed but said nothing.
I picked up the crop and put to her jaw but she did not move away. I moved the crop to her breast and she did not move even when i massaged her nipple with the crop. I asked her to open her blouse and she hesitated so i hit her nipple with a little force and repeated to open her blouse.She opened the blouse but said nothing.. I parted the blouse and put the crop on her breast and started working it under her bra until i touched her nipple. I rubbed the nipple with the crop and moved it to the second breast but moved the bra down to expose the nipple which was fat but not too big. I moved it with the crop and asked her to remove her blouse which she did. Again i started to run the crop across the exposed nipple and tap it gently with the crop. I moved behind her and opened her bra and took the bra off. I took the nipples in my fingers and pulled and twisted the nipples and she moaned and said no and picked up her bra and blouse and ran out of the loft crying. I followed her down to the kitchen where she was crying so i took her in my arms and held her while she cried. She said no one had ever seen her naked except Roger . I took one of her nipples and started to squeeze and pull it while i held her. When i went to kiss her she did not pull away and started to moan when i pulled and twisted her nipples. I flicked them with my thumbnail and she kissed my harder. When i lifted her dress and pulled aside her panties she was wet and when i rubbed her clitoris she spread her legs wider. I stood up and we went to the settee and this was the first time we made love. When we were finished i asked about the crops and whips and photographs and she said that Roger ran the house like he was still a officer in the army. If she had not dusted properly or his shirt was not ironed and starched properly then she would be punished. It had started with spanking which she found she enjoyed and she wanted to please Roger and progresses to wooden spoon to the crop to whips. She found she loved being punished and this became the min part of their sex life. Roger would even walk her naked on a leash out to the third stable for sessions. These were the best because anyone of their friends may arrive and she being led butt naked carrying what ever was going to be used the longest in her mouth. I said now i know the reason why that stable was always locked.
When i arrived on Saturday to do the stables there was no sign of Denise so i went to the stables. There were no horses now as Denise had sold them after Rogers death. There were no lock on the usually locked stable door so i went in
and was no surprised in seeing a St Andrews Cross and a flogging bench with arm and knee rests and anchor points to secure Denise. There was a hoist with a ratchet handle with which to lower or hoist it. There were anchor points in different places in the stable so Denise could be secured in many different ways. On the bench's padded top there was wrist and ankle cuffs and 2 crops and a number of different whips. I went down to the kitchen and Denise was sitting at the table drinking tea . She went to pour me a cup of tea but i said no . She asked if i had told anyone about what i found in the loft and what we did.
I said of course not and i went up to the loft and came down with the leather neck collar and leather leash. I told Denise to stand up and put on the neck collar which she did. I put the leash on the collar and told her to follow me.
I walked to the stable with her following on the leash. When we entered the stable i told Denise to remove all her clothes and put on the wrist and ankle cuffs and get on the flogging bench. She did so and i stroked her taut ass and between her legs and pulled and pinched her nipples.
I asked her how many strokes or lashes would she have usually got from Roger during a session she replied usually from sixty to one hundred with the cane . I said you never laid out a cane for me . She said she forgot but they were in the locker beside the door. I said she was going to get sixty hard strokes of the cane and it was going to be done slowly so she could feel everyone for as long as possible. My cock was rigid at the sight of this now fifty year old beautiful woman tied down before me naked and open waiting for me to cane her ass and line it angry lines of pain and this was of her own accord. My cock was like a iron bar it was so hard. Slowly i began to cane her not just her ass but her thighs, stopping to stroke her ass and crotch and pull her nipples. Finally i could wait no long so i stripped and put my cock to her mouth. Her tongue came out and licked my cock. I pushed my cock deep into her mouth and used her mouth like a pussy . I came in her mouth and over her face and told her she had the rest of her caning to take and asked her how many strokes were to come. She said twenty eight. When i finished her ass and thighs were truly line and marked. I undid the wrist and ankle cuffs and took her in my arms and she took my now again erect cock in her hand. She said Roger always fucked in the ass after a session with the cane he would not even take off the bench . I put her over the bench again and slowly pushed into her ass and started to fuck her until i came deep in her ass.
Denise said she trusted me to keep quite about what we had done and what herself and Roger used to do . Denise remained my slave until she died suddenly some fifteen years later.She introduced me to my next sub and made it possible for us to play.
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