[F4A] Slut Stories Vol.1 - My First Time In Subspace

Transcript

Hello, dear listener. It's me, Lilith. Um, how do I start? This is, well, to be honest, this is the first time I've done anything unscripted.

This is an idea that I've had for a while, for a series, if, well, if this gets any traction. That's my dog. She's probably gonna keep me up.

Okay, I think she's done. Oh, no, never done. Anyways, this is an idea that I've had for a while.

Um, so obviously I've got a very vivid imagination, as I'm sure you know if you've listened to anything else I've written and recorded. Um, but sometimes I like to take a trip down memory lane and, uh, not to age myself here, but I am an older woman. Not like old, old.

But, you know, I'm no spring chicken. And, uh, I've calmed down a lot in my older years. But when I was a young little 20-something, I was, I know this might be a shock to you, I was a fucking slut.

I, uh, I was very adventurous and I got into all kinds of fun trouble. And all of those lovely memories live in my head and the heads of the people they're with. Um, but I'd like to share them all with you.

So, like I said, this is a series called Slut Stories. Okay, well, um, the first story I'd like to tell you about is the story of the best sex I've ever had. And I can honestly say this was the best sex I've ever had because it was the first time I ever entered subspace.

Which, if you're into BDSM or kink at all, um, and if you've ever had the chance to experience it, you know how absolutely thrilling it can be. So without further ado, let's jump into the story. I had been on a couple dates with this guy, Nick.

Um, we met through this fetish dating site. If you're into the scene at all, you know what I'm talking about. And, um, we, uh, we had just finished dinner and we decided to go take a stroll on the beach.

Just him and I. It was after dark, so it was really quiet. It was a really warm, windy night.

Not too windy, but just enough to smell the salt on the air, get a little breeze blowing through your hair. And it was just absolutely beautiful. I love the beach at night.

Anyways, uh, he'd been teasing me all day through text, of course, and through dinner and dessert. We went and got ice cream after dinner. He knew the way to my heart.

And so we're strolling along the beach and this was kind of like a ritzier part of Florida. So there was all these like hotels where we were walking and a lot of them were like semi-private beaches. And so obviously one thing led to another and we were standing on the beach and he leaned in and he kissed me.

And I, I want to say this was the first time we kissed or it really felt like it. It was the first time we really connected. And he, um, as he was kissing me, he pushed me back onto this stack of this stack of chairs, uh, like those like long beach lounge chairs.

There was a big stack of them and they were all chained up through the night. And it was just like ass level. And he backed me up onto it and he kind of picked me up and plopped me on top.

And he put his hands on my thighs while he was kissing me. And I remember I had these fishnet stockings on and he kept like playing with the holes in my stocking while he was kissing me and his hands slowly crept up under my skirt. And, um, and then he, and then he ripped a hole in my stockings.

And at this point I was ready for him to just fuck me over these chairs. I was so turned on and he started fingering me. And at one point he ripped off my underwear, which normally I would be really, really fucking pissed about because I really liked those panties.

But God damn, did he do it good. He just ripped them off. I don't even know how he ripped these panties off.

Fucking magic hands, but he, he ripped my panties off. And so I'm just sitting there in these fishnets with a hole in the crotch and my short little skirt getting absolutely finger blasted on this stack of, uh, fishnets. And I'm like, I don't know what to do.

Stack of chairs. And all of a sudden we look up and there's a security card, like walking down the stairs to the beach. And he kept fingering me.

I don't, I don't know how much this guy could have seen. He had a flashlight in his hand if it tells you how dark it was. Um, and beaches are pretty dark at night because of, you know, turtles and stuff, but oh my God.

So he kept fingering me for a little longer until this guy was definitely within like shouting distance. And I chickened out and I said, we have to go. I cannot get arrested for public indecency.

I like to push the limit, but I don't like to break the limit, if that makes sense. So he pulled me off the chair and we started to run back to his car and we're running. And I remember he looked back and he goes, oh my God, the guard has your panties.

And I looked back and the security guard had his, had my underwear, my ripped shredded panties in his hand, this black lacy scrap of fabric. And he, uh, was shining his flashlight on it for some reason. I mean, it was pretty obvious what it was.

Um, we were just laughing our heads off. It still makes me laugh to this day. Uh, picturing that guard just staring at my underwear.

I mean, he knew what was happening. Um, I hope he still has those panties. I hope he kept them as a trophy.

He earned it. So then we, we kept running and we got back to his car and, um, you know, collapsed once we got there inside. And he asked if I wanted to go back to his place.

And I said, obviously, duh, you're not done with me yet. Cause I'm a little fucking brat. And so we're driving back to his place and his hand gets on my thighs again while he's driving.

And he's got one hand on the wheel and one hand just toying with my stockings again. And at a light, he looks over at me and this was really the first time he like demanded something of me. He looked at me and he said, touch yourself.

That's all he said. And I said, what? He said, put your legs up on my dash and touch yourself for me until we get home.

And I said, yes, sir. And I propped my feet up on the dashboard, just one leg. He was playing with the other one still.

And I started to finger myself just like he had been doing at the beach. And God, I was so, so close. I was moaning and just fingering myself in the passenger seat of his car and at one point we were almost back to his place.

He just looked over and said, stop. And I did still hadn't come yet. And we got out of his car.

He came around to the other side to help me out. And with his hand on my back, he led me into his house and he showed me around downstairs. He'd lived there with a couple of roommates and he said, I'm going to make myself a drink and I want you to go upstairs.

And my bedroom is the first one on the left and in the closet, there are some restraints. I want you to put on the handcuffs and leave the ankle cuffs off for now. And I want you to kneel on the floor in front of the bed.

When you're done, I'll be up in five minutes. I said, okay. Yes, sir.

And I did exactly that because I'm a good little girl and I listen. And so he finally came up. It was way longer than five minutes.

Maybe I was just really horny. He finally came up and he grabbed me by the back of the neck and he pushed me down onto the bed face first. And he got right up behind me and he whispered in my ear and he said, my roommates like to bring women home all the time and they make so much fucking noise.

I think it's time we get a little payback. I want them to know how good I can make a woman feel. I know.

So he said, I want them to know how good I can make a woman feel. I want you to be loud loud. And I want you to make a mess.

I said, yes, sir. And then he got out a paddle. We had, we had discussed safe words before and he checked in with me and he reminded me of my safe word.

And, you know, we were good. I was nowhere near calling it. I was so ready to get my ass beat and that's exactly what he did.

And every smack of the paddle was followed by a stroke of his hand and a big old moon for me. I have no idea if anybody was even in that house, but I was putting on a show. I mean, y'all know at this point I like to moan and be loud and talk and just be filthy while I fuck.

And, uh, he was ticking all of my boxes. So then he, just, he, he took his cock out and he put on a condom and he pushed into me from behind just like that on the bed. I still had the handcuffs on and he still had my, my ponytail and he still had my, my ponytail in his hair and his hand.

And, uh, with, with one hand on the small of my back, kind of wrapping around my hip and the other in my hair, he just started to fuck me and I was so wet and I was so warm and ready. His cock was so hard. Just pounding into me.

And I got really close and I remember asking, please, sir, can I come? And he said, not yet. I could have cried.

I could have cried. So he flipped me over and the restraints they had, it was handcuffs with a long strip of chain and then there was like ankle cuffs. And so he put my ankles into the cuffs.

And so he had my legs up in front of me. I was on my back and he pushed into me again. And he was just, he had that chain wrapped around his wrist.

And so he had both of my legs and both of my hands in his grasp. And he had one hand, you know, in the chain and the other was wrapped around my leg and he pushed into me again and started fucking me just like that. And it was just absolutely everything I had in me not to come, but I was determined to be a good girl.

And I was making a lot of noise. We both were. And so then I could tell he was getting close too.

And I was, oh my God, when it was coming, it was coming. And I kept asking. I said, please, please, sir, please.

I want to come. I want to come so fucking bad. Please, please, please.

I'm not normally one to beg, but fuck if he didn't have me begging. And then he pulled out and he spread my legs and he just dove into my pussy with his mouth like a fucking bulldog eating oatmeal, like just messy, sloppy, ravishing my cunt. And licking up all of that wetness from the beach and the car and his bedroom and just sucking on my clit.

And he said three magic words. He said, come for me. And I fucking did.

I came so hard. I, I almost, I think I did squirt a little on his bed. I, I was still kind of learning my, my body at that point.

And I, it got really hard for me to control it. It got really hard for me to control my squirting at that point. And I definitely squirted a little bit.

And I remember being really embarrassed that I got all over his bed. But he didn't seem to mind. I think it kind of, you know, enhanced the moment, you know, clean up always sucks later, but it's fun while you're making a mess.

And so then he flipped me over onto my stomach and my head was kind of hanging off the bed and he rolled off the condom. And he said, now you're gonna suck me like a good girl like a good girl. And you're going to swallow every last drop of my cum.

And I'll be honest with you all. I play around with my audios. I'm not a huge fan of swallowing.

I have to be very much in the mood. And up until this point in my life, every time I tried, I would gag and spit it out before I could swallow it. I have a really bad gag reflex.