"Deeper master," I pleaded as he thrust his hips forward and his long lubricated cock disappeared inside my tight ass. My face was buried in the pillows at the head of the bed and I groaned loudly with a combination of intense pleasure tinged with a hint of pain.
"You like that don't you slut?" He asked sternly. His entire shaft was inside me and his heavy nut sack pressed against mine. His cock was long, at least 7.5 inches, but it was only average girth so the pain as it penetrated me was bearable and the pleasure was indescribable.
"Yes master," I hissed as he slowly withdrew his dick until just the thick bulbous head remained inside me. "I love it." I groaned. My voice was thick with lust. It sounded distant and foreign as though spoken by someone else but the words were mine.
He slowly sank his long cock back into the depths of my ass as he grabbed my hips firmly. It was a powerful show of dominance and my legs felt weak as he thrust hard into my ass.
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I had discovered my need to be submissive in bed despite my type A personality years earlier when my then girlfriend tied me up. I found that I enjoyed being used by her like a fuck toy and I craved the freedom of being submissive. I also learned that I loved the degradation of being verbally humiliated. Sadly that relationship had ended and when it did I had a difficult time finding a strong dominant woman who could satisfy my needs.
I had started going to fetish clubs in the city in search of another domme and while I found some sexual gratification most of the women I met were unable to truly dominate me because they were intimidated by my size. I stand 6'3" and weigh a muscular 225lbs.
Dan had first approached me at the club in early March. He was a strong Dom who was nearly as tall as me but even more muscular. He was bisexual and he made it clear that he could satisfy my needs.
I rebuffed Dan's initial offer and let him know that while I was flattered I was very straight. We became, first, casual acquaintances and then friends over the following months. I saw him several times at the club and we often shared a few drinks as we scouted for someone to play with.
It was Memorial Day weekend and the club was surprisingly empty when Dan sat down beside me and ordered a beer. It had been a frustrating night. I was horny as hell but had not found anyone that peaked my interest all night. Further compounding my problem was the fact that I'd drank several beers and I had a pretty good buzz going.
"Get ya another?" He asked sensing my mood.
"Sure," I replied quickly, "but I think I need something stronger than beer." It was not uncommon for us to buy each other a round or two.
Dan ordered me a scotch, MacAllen 25 neat, and waited for me to fill him in on the source of my frustration.
I explained that I had waited for over an hour for a woman I met on line to show but she never did. I then told him that I was tired of pretenders, newbies and blow offs as I sipped my scotch. The alcohol went straight to my head and the next thing I knew I was following him to the semi private playrooms in back in a haze.
It seemed surreal as though I was in a dream as I walked into the dimly lit semi private room behind Dan. He was clearly in charge and he placed an occupied sign outside the door of the playroom.
"Take your clothes off," Dan said confidently as he watched me intently. The wheels in my head were spinning as I wrestled with my decision. I had never been with a man. I had never even considered it an option yet I had willingly walked back with him knowing full well what he wanted. My cock twitched and I knew instantly what my answer would be.
"Yes sir," I said quietly as I bowed my head in submission. My words were but a whisper as I pulled my shirt over my head revealing my broad muscular chest.
"Nice," Dan said as he reached out and touched my bare shaved chest. His hands ran across my pecs and he pinched my nipples as I unfastened my pants and let them drop to the floor leaving me in just a lose pair of boxers. My cock made an obvious tent in my shorts as Dan's hands roamed over my naked torso. He pinched both of my nipples at the same time and I moaned softly. I have always enjoyed the subtle jolt of pain when someone tweaks my nipples and Dan knew exactly what to do.
"Leave them on," he said abruptly as I started to pull my boxers down. "Get down your knees and bow your head.". His tone was soothing yet firm and I didn't hesitate to obey his order.
"Yes master," I said with far more confidence than I felt as I sank to my knees and waited for his next command. Dan walked across the room toward a big king sized four post bed in a dark corner of the room. Leather straps were fastened to each post and I shivered as I considered the very real possibility that I would soon be tied helplessly to the bed as a man used me for his hedonistic pleasure.
"Approach me on your knees," Dan ordered and I slowly crawled across the floor until I knelt submissively at his feet. My head remained down but it was level with his crotch and that knowledge gave me an unfamiliar yet wicked thrill. I didn't speak nor gesture as I waited for my next order.
"First," he said strongly, "we must go over the rules. Once we begin, you are mine. You will do whatever I say without hesitation. I do not believe in safe words. If you do not trust me to respect your safety then you can leave now." Dan allowed his words to hang in the air for several moments as I contemplated their true meaning.
"Very well," he stated in a smooth confident tone, "you have made your decision. Until we leave this room, and possibly longer, you will refer to me as Master, Master Dan or Sir. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master," I replied quickly.
Dan reached down and raised my head with his index finger until my eyes met his. A shiver went through my body as my words touched my ears. I could feel my cock grow semi erect and precum was leaking into my boxers leaving a cool slick mess at the end of my dick.
"Good," he said as a smile crossed his face. He unzipped his tight pants and started them over his hips. "Undress me slave."
"Yes sir." My fingers trembled as I pulled his pants and underwear down his strong muscular legs. My hands grazed his taught skin and goose bumps covered my body. I may have been new to besexuality but my body was all in and my mind was close behind.
