She Lost Her Virginity to Abel Tesfaye

Part 2 - Bring the Paraphernalia Out

He put the blindfold on her and then one of the nipple clamps. She flinched and let out a mild shriek but she didn't say stop so he clamped on the second one. With the chain attached, he pulled on it so each of her tits stood up. He loved the sound of her moans that followed. She seemed to like it just enough for his satisfaction.

Then came the feather. He started at her ankles avoiding the feet because he thought they'd be too sensitive and make her writhe and giggle. He touched it to her ankle and moved slowly up her leg until she moved her body slightly and moaned gently. Just when she seemed to be loving it, he'd reach up and pull on the chain until she let out a loud moan. He smiled to himself and continued with the feather.

Each time he felt she was enjoying it too much, he'd stop and sit still, making her wonder what was happening, or he'd pull the chain. When he made his way to her breasts with the feather, he slapped each one until it stung her and she let out a cry.

Then he kissed her for the first time, his warm, full lips on hers until it made her desperate for his tongue. He pulled away and hesitated for a second until he kissed her again but this time barely touching her mouth. He flicked his tongue on the surface of her lips, tickling her and watching her move towards him for more.

He was hard now and he wanted her desperately as well, but the game had just begun. He knew he had to go easy on her because this was her first time. He knew he had to be gentler than he wanted to but he knew he could be that for her and still placate his own urges.

He tugged on the chain and lifted each of her tits up, tugging just until her moans were on the edge of cries. Then he got up and walked to the other side of the room where he put on some music. It was instrumental only, an unfamiliar and eerie sound to her. It was as though he was playing the soundtrack from a horror movie and it made her a little uneasy. But she didn't say a word because she knew she could tell him to stop at any time. She trusted him. Then the volume got louder and louder until the music was booming.

Suddenly she felt something ice cold on her pussy, forcing her to jerk her body away. Then she felt cold liquid which made her conclude it was an ice cube. Her clit was throbbing in pain, she was barely able to tolerate it but she told herself she'd do whatever he wanted unless it was just too much. But it also turned her on in a strange and unfamiliar way. But that music and she couldn't see him at all and....

She felt him touch her wrist and untie her. Then he untied the other wrist. She wondered what he was doing and then he grabbed her around the waist and turned her over onto her stomach. He slapped her ass with something like a paddle until it stung and made her cry out. He kept doing it until she told him to stop and then he stopped and spread her ass cheeks. He placed the ice cube inside her pussy. She moaned and moved around while he used his fingers on her clit, rubbing it harshly and fast.

She then felt the feather lightly touching her asshole and it drove her crazy. She tried to move away but he kept it up, finally stopping when she was about to tell him to. He was excellent at reading the cues.

While she was on all fours, he walked around to the front of her. He unzipped his jeans and removed them. She could hear this and it excited her. Then he took his dick and fed it to her. At first he was slow but then became aggressive, pulling back only when he thought she couldn't take it. But, she did a good job at taking most of his length.

He fucked her face and came all over it, the warm, thick fluid covering her beauty. She gasped for air and listened to his moans now. She was pleased that he was as big as she'd fantasized about.

She thought it was over but then he left the room again, leaving her in that position for probably about 15 or 20 minutes. She was just about to call out his name when he came back and turned the music off.

"Abel?" she said.

"Yeah."

"What's happening?" she asked, still blindfolded and unable to see anything.

"Don't ask questions, just relax," he told her.

Abigail wondered if she was going to cum herself or if he was going to fuck her or give her any type of pleasure. She thought that maybe it would be all about pleasing him and perhaps about her humiliation in order to please him. She wasn't sure as this was completely new territory to her.