Red welts

We'd been chatting on and off for a few days on the site. It was pretty clear that you wanted to be treated very, very firmly.

I invited you over, you were a little nervous...after all we'd only met once, and you were about to place yourself at the mercy of a stranger.

We engaged in a little small talk for a few minutes but you weren't here for that. I walked over, grabbed you behind the neck and pulled you towards me. We kissed firmly, tongues dancing...I pulled away, placed my hands on your shoulders and pushed you to your knees. I unzipped my pants, took my cock out, and placed it in your mouth. Straight away you worked on it, you were hungry for it, making it nice and firm. It had been a while for you, so you couldn't take it all...yet.

I grabbed your hair and throat and pulled you to your feet, walking you to my bedroom where the steel frame that I'd told you about was located. I undressed you roughly, until you were naked.

I grabbed the handcuffs and pushed you to your knees again, hand cuffing you hands above your head to the frame. You were totally exposed and unable to do anything. I placed two nipple clamps on you as you'd asked.

I grabbed the riding crop I'd promised I'd use on you and began running it along your body until...snap...I struck very firmly, leaving a mark.

'You need to feel this don't you?' I asked.

'Yes, sir.'

Smack! Another strike, and another red mark.

I continued...running the crop...everywhere striking firmly, marking you.

I stood in front of you, my cock in front of your mouth.

'Suck my cock' I commanded.

Straight away, you leaned forward and took my cock in your mouth again. Your hands still cuffed, you took my cock desperately, making it nice and hard.

The time had come to uncuff you and really discipline you...