Kinky, Kinky Sex πŸ˜πŸ˜‰β€οΈπŸ‘…πŸ˜œ

So this guy I've been with for a while picks me up from college every Wednesday and takes me to his house. He's an extremely intelligent and insightful entrepreneur and our story sounds like some lowkey Christian Grey shit. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‰

Anyways, he takes me to his room and overall, we do more foreplay than actual sex but that's what makes it so incredible and exciting. He uses a vibrator, multiple suit ties to tie me to the bed post, handcuffs, and uses both a thick belt and a thin belt to whip me and strangle me. He's used his hands to choke me as well and on numerous occasions, has gotten me to a point where I feel lightheaded and everything slows down and I gotta tell you, that feeling drives me up a fucking wall and It makes me want to fuck him savagely. He's used a plastic bag to strangle me. Onetime, after I told him I had a gun fetish, he improvised in bed and used a baseball bat to threaten me into giving him a blowjob. He also improvised when our handcuffs broke and thus, the ties were introduced in bed. He's carried me upsidedown to do the 69 position and carried me to his room to throw me roughly and fuck.

Im short and he's tall so we love doing the "big guy fucks small-sized girl" shit. Hes pinned me to the floor to make me blow him. He usually whips my ass, tits, legs. Bites my knees, licks my back and the inner part or my wrist, slaps my face and calls me a whore, sex slave, cumslut and his favorite, fucktoy. I have a daddy kink so I call him daddy while we fuck. We've had high sex and also drunk sex. I also try to play mind games with him to make it even more exciting. While we were high, I tried to distract him by rubbing his cock while he was tying me to the bedpost with a tie. It didn't work so I started asking him if he ever got bullied in school for being such a nerd πŸ˜‚. He almost fell for it and got distracted from tying me up but then quickly realized what I was doing and called me "devious". My defiant attitude turns him on and he's stated he just wants to fuck the attitude out of me. Another time, I got him very horny in the car just by mentioning the stockings I was wearing under my pants. He started driving faster to get me to his bed ASAP, which works for me because I have a kink for driving fast. I cant explain it but it turns me on when the driver just speeds up on the highwayπŸ€·β€β™€οΈ. We both share a leash and collar kink so he used his old baseball belt to make a leash for me to wear. He has a tight hold on it and controls my every move. He's even used me as a foot rest while he watches TV. Eventually, we're going to get a choke-chain from the pet store to use on me. Another time, I got him aroused and refused to let him get too close to me. I got him sexually frustrating and he fucked me way harder. I also laughed at him more to taunt him to choke me harder which resulted in him almost making me faint. Now thats what I call a sweet,sweet victory.

In the most recent time I've seen him, he used money to shove in my bra and in my mouth and afterwords he was like "imagine if I put this cash I used on you in the poor box at Church?"πŸ˜‚. Even though the sex is rough and intense, we have cute little moments where we just look at each other and laugh or smile. Onetime, he kissed me roughly and then slapped me hard afterwords and we had a good laugh out of the humorous situation. Our sex life is fucking wild and I love every single moment of it. He's so innovative and creative and rough. And afterwords, we talk intimately, honestly and reflectively about our relationship, ourselves and good recent memories. Its truly amazing and I'm so grateful. Bless up