Bondage, Discipline, Dominance and Submission: The Sean Sex Chronicles

Where do I begin? I guess I’ll take you back to Spring 2016. I had just turned 18 or maybe I was still 17, who knows. A horny, lonely teenager, I was on backpage looking for free sex. I stumbled upon an ad titled “PILLOW PRINCESS WANTED”. Of course, this piqued my interest. What girl in her right mind would pass up free oral sex for nothing in return? I replied to the ad and sent a head and body shots. The man who posted the ad, Sean was intrigued with me and I love the thrill of the rush. Sean was a fine caramel color with a thick, dick. He had a few grey hairs in his beard, which made me even more excited to be with him. He thought I was gorgeous. After a few texts, he invited me over. Being the messed-up girl I am, I went to a stranger’s house.

He picked me up at the train station and we drove to his house. Once we arrived, he started kissing me. I am a bold girl, but I was sexually inexperienced; virgin material. I giggled a few times, he looked me in my eyes and asked “you don’t wanna kiss me?” I let out a moan. “Yeah, I’m just a little nervous”, I replied and kissed his moist lips. My body felt hot and he took me into his bedroom. I sat on the edge of his bed and I undressed. I used my arms to hide my lady parts. I scooted to the center of the bed and he opened my legs. You can infer the rest. That one encounter wasn’t the encounter that has me on my knees begging from him though.

Thursday, October 13, Sean texted and invited me over to sleep over that Friday. I was elated (a few times before that, I asked if I could sleep over and he turned me down). After finding my way to his house, I opened the door and walked in. He laughed aloud and told me that no one had ever just walked into his house like that. I laughed too. I didn’t know whether to knock or go in. Me, being the bold woman I am, I just went for it. After having our laugh, Sean whispered come here, princess. He placed his soft lips on mine and TONGUED me down. His hands ran up and down my curves and cupped my ass. Damn I had really missed this, him, us. He released me and sat on the couch. I joined him. We talked for a while, then I took a shower and he did the laundry. After my shower, I sat naked on the couch and waited for Master Sean. When he returned, he led me to the bedroom.

Using restraints, he tied me up to a door. He used a vibrating body wand on my clit while he fingered me and licked the folds of my pussy. It felt incredible and I was on the verge of squirting. He stopped, untied me, and led me to the bed, where he tied my arms and legs up and used a huge dildo to stretch my tight pink hole and his tongue to lick me. He spoke commands and was rough with me, making me wetter by the second. At one point, I remember telling me to be a big girl and take it. He thrusted the dildo in and out of my tight pussy and demanded that I cum and I did. After watching my body twitch and hearing my seductive moans, Sean whipped out Big Sean (his penis) and climbed inside of me. Our night didn’t end there. Maybe that’s why I love Sean.

He gave me a sweater to put on and went into the kitchen to cook. He made me dinner… He made me dinner. No one ever makes me dinner. We watched How to Get Away with Murder and ate, giggling and making jokes about the show. That night, Sean gave me that look. You know the look I’m talking about. Not the ‘I wanna fuck you look’ but the ‘damn, this is incredible, you are incredible look’. I couldn’t resist smiling back. I knew that I wasn’t Sean’s girlfriend or anything like that, but I was his baby-girl, his princess, and he was my Daddy.

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