Sex Academy with My Mate(Bdsm)

Kink, It is...

I hated him. I hated the way his jaw bone was so defined and sculpted. I hated how his hair was rich and straightened to perfection. I hated how his Adam's apple moved as he swallowed, causing a explosion to occur in my princess parts. It was so hard to watch and even the slightest peek from my peripherals caused my limbs to weaken. The way his tongue slightly licked the popcorn before it landed in his mouth, almost as if his taste buds are lusting the buttered kernels. I was jealous. Jealous of the small white balls. It was pure temptation.

"Babygirl, take a picture it will last longer." A voice stook me out of my daze. Our eyes met and childish amusement filled his orbs. I could feel the light blush on my cheeks, yet I knew it probably didn't show. Being caught eye raping a person is embarrassing. I could already tell he will be taunting me forever.

"Awe, you're embarrassed. It's so cute." His smirk extended and his tattoo covered right arm was flexed as he pet my head. His touch felt so good, I scooted closer without realizing until I felt that I was half on top of him. We starred into each other's eyes searching for some kind of dialogue.

"Do you still do those porn videos?" I innocently asked, curious to what he has been doing all this time. He looked shocked and gulped for air as if to prepare his words.

"Um, yeah...but I never did any when we were together. Just to get a little female attention without attachment really." He chuckled lightly.

"Good answer. I knew you were. I saw a few of them." His eyes shifted from cautious to curiosity.

" What do you think about them? I mean, are you mad or anything?"

"Nah, I am not mad. Just jealous, like you fuck those girls so ruthlessly. Almost brutally. But with me, you always take your time to make sure I am okay with everything. 'Babygirl, are you okay with me bla bla blaa'. I wish you would have thrown me on the ground and fucked me so hard, I have trouble breathing. I don't want to walk for weeks! Ugh just so frustrating! Oh and, why can't you ever bring one of your whores over here? I want to fuck them too!" I yelled at him as I had got up and was pacing around the bed. I had released all of my sexual frustration in him and the look on his face was at first scared them he had this over dominant face.

"Princess, c'mere." His hands beckoned. I walked to him slowly and he pulled me between his legs as I stood and looked up at me. I realized later that he was sticking to his plan of being my bdsm 101 partner in class and at home.

*Spank* A small whimper escaped my lips.

"First of all, don't shout at me. I don't take that crap from little immature girls like you ." His voice was rough and had a forcefully melodic tone to it as if I was a small child being sent to time out.

"Okay.." *spank* "Yes, sir"

"Second, I don't mix business with pleasure. And I don't ever want to hear you say such disgusting words like whores or fuck." He spanked me after every 3 word that he had said as he lectured me. Tears filled my eyes yet I was becoming more sexually aroused than ever. The pain, I needed it so badly.

He spanked me about 5 more times then he pulled down my pants and undies and a cream on my bottom. He was so content, it was strange. After it was applied, he sat me on his lap and kissed my cheek.

"Also, I don't 'fuck you like that' because I don't want to take advantage of you and make you feel like a whore. You're worth too much to me." He whispered to me, almost so low, it sounded like sweet nothing. I smiled at the thought that he adored me as such.

I pointed to the TV remote and he grabbed it.

"Beauty and the beast! Pwease Daddy!" I jumped up and down in his lap excitingly. His eyes shifted in understandment and my eyes widened when I realized what happened.

I think I just told him my secret kink.