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He pauses, "... you might want to explore that. But it would always be your choice. You can stop anything that is happening by simply saying so." And now she looks baffled. "I don't follow you?" "You've heard of BDSM?" Alarm crosses her perfect features. "Isn't that whips and stuff?" James is clearly choosing his words carefully. "Yes, it is, but it comes in degrees and the sub - you - always has the say on how far things go... How can I explain? Ah, yes..." Still cupping her breast, he pinches at a nipple, squeezing hard, and she squeals. But her body twists, curving into him and he chuckles. "See? It hurts, but you like it."

She barely had enough time to get her jeans down her thighs and off before I was taking her down to the carpeted floor. "I want your ass high in the air babe, this is going to be deep." She arched her ass high in the air for me while I rubbed my leaky cock head up and down her slit before pushing into her. "Ooomph..." I hit her end with one stroke and kept going. Sometimes, like now I just want to fuck the shit out of her, no finesse, no love taps. Just a balls deep pussy destroying fuck. I guess this would fall under the heading of staking my claim. Her loud cries only made me want to pound her pussy harder, so I did. Her knees skidded across the carpet and my dick followed, until I held he

"Or... shall we play something crazier?" Phelan felt that the blowjob was not enough to stimulate his sexual pleasure, so he wanted to try BDSM (*). ((*): BDSM in English stands for Bondage, Discipline, Sadism and Masochism.This is a sex trend that many people choose, because it will feel different from the trend. always educated.) Phelan tore the sheets and tied Aurora's arms and legs to the four corners of the bed. Aurora didn't understand what he was doing, but she lay still and waited obediently.

I nodded slowly, as I started to feel a little uneasy about the situation. "So, the thing we are doing right now is," he continued, leaning forward slightly. "BDSM. Bondage. Dominant. Submissive. Masochist. Sadist. It's a form of erotic power exchange where one partner takes on a dominant role, controlling the other partner's actions and movements through various forms of bondage or restraint.

My hands went under the table to shift my panties to let air in. His chest was turning me on and just by looking at him I got so wet and sticky that I could smell my arousal in the air. What if he notices and smells it in the air? "I don't understand what you mean? Can you explain better?" I asked in my sexy voice and saw how his eyes sent me a seductive glare. "I'm into what they call B.D.S.M." He added. "I call it the thirst of freedom." "What? Thirst of freedom?"

Killian finally spoke, watching the stage and the red-haired girl on it as he sipped his cocktail. "What's going to happen to her?" I had no idea when that question slipped out of my mouth. It was so startling seeing something like this and I honestly didn't know how to feel. "B.A.D." "What does that mean?" "Bondage and discipline." My heart stopped for a mere second. "It's a BDSM power play." He continued, taking another casual sip. "Having another person control your pleasure, training you to obey, follow rules, disciplining you if you fail to follow instructions, and so on."

"That's why we're going to talk about it first. Really talk. No rushing, no pressure." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He nodded, swallowing hard. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Do you know what BDSM is?" I asked. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Bondage and... stuff," he said, his cheeks flushing. "I've seen things online. Movies. But I've never actually..." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "It's about trust," I explained, my thumbs rubbing circles on his knees. "About giving up control to someone you trust to take care of you. About pushing boundaries in a safe way. About experiencing pleasure and pain and everything in between."

"Everything's a grown-up thing around here." Touché. I sat up straighter. "Okay. Listen. BDSM is… a form of intimacy. With different rules. It stands for bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, sadism, and masochism." Emily stared like I had just read the ingredients off a witch's cauldron, and Lily burst into a wheeze-laugh beside me. I sighed. "It's not as scary as it sounds." "So… people choose to do that stuff?" Emily asked slowly.

She nods. I take a tiny sip of my beverage, and she follows me with her eyes. "I am aware, Maximilian; you have all already informed me countless times." She shifts slightly on my bed. "Now can you please tell me more?" I notice her moving a little more to one side of my bed. Sebastian and I enjoy a particularly intensive form of sexual behavior known as BDSM. I can understand if you don't end up loving it because it's not for everyone. Sebastian and I will not hold it against you." She's giving me her whole attention, and I nod.

"Numb the mind so the body can take more." He poured another splash into the glass. He didn't drink it this time. He just held it, looking at me with a calculating expression. "Tell me, Sunshine," he said softly. "Do you know what BDSM is?" I blinked, trying to focus on his face. The acronym floated in my mind, I had seen the letters on the internet once or twice, usually accompanied by warnings, but I had never clicked. "No," I admitted. "Is it... a business thing?"