My Experience with SM

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I've known this slutty little fox for less than a year, but we started having sex a month after we met, so we've been together for over
half a year .
I used to call her "Little Fairy" because she's really pretty, very elegant, gentle, and
obedient . But after our first time having sex, I realized she completely changed in bed—she was incredibly horny and insatiable,
wanting to be fucked at least four or five times each time. So I started calling her "Slutty Little Fox."
But it's actually okay, because we only have sex when she comes to my place. Sometimes when I want
to watch music videos with her or go to a hotel with her, she refuses. Her reason is that she's not used to being out. Okay,
if she's not used to it, so be it. It's more enjoyable to have sex at my place, and she can moan louder.
One of the great things about having sex with her is how proactive she is. She actively
asks for , and sometimes we even watch porn together to practice. But every time she sees anal sex or SM, she changes the channel, saying she
can't accept it. After several attempts to have sex with her anus were rejected, and she even argued with me, I had no choice but to give up and never bring it up again.
The weekend after final exams, she came to my place carrying a large bag. She told me to pack my clothes and
come with her to a hotel for the night. Wow, she actually offered to go to a hotel with me today? I don't know what's wrong with her... Oh
well, maybe she's suddenly become more perceptive.
I grabbed a few clothes and stuffed them into my bag before we went out. My place was close to the city, and the hotel wasn't far; we
could just come back for anything.
She seemed to have planned it all out, skipping briskly towards a computer hotel. I hesitated a bit and asked
her, "Hey, are you serious?" She glared at me and said, "Who's kidding? We're already this far, and you still
think I'm joking?" I quickly smiled apologetically, "No, it's just that you never wanted to go to a hotel with me before...
" She interrupted me, replying, "You didn't want to before, so why can't you now?" "What's it to you if I'm happy?" (
Yeah, what's it to me? How could I dare to interfere?) I thought to myself, but didn't say it aloud
. I followed her, watching her check in and then we went upstairs together.
After we entered the room and put our things down, I closed the door, and the little fox immediately clung to me, kissing me incessantly. Just as I was starting to
get excited ,
my penis getting harder and harder, almost unbearably erect, the little fox suddenly pushed me away. I panicked and said, "You..." But before I could finish a word, the little fox slapped me hard and hard. She said
expressionlessly , "Damn it, you better behave yourself. Bringing you to a room is a favor to you. If you dare to disobey or
say anything you shouldn't, I'll cut your rotten clothes off right now." I stood there, stunned, not reacting. How could the usually
gentle little fox turn out like this? And it was even stranger that I didn't resist. I guess I was also a little curious to see
what tricks she was going to play...
"Take off your clothes," the little fox said, while starting to unbutton her shirt.
I knew it! All that was an act. Deep down, I'm just as horny. Damn, I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy.
After stripping naked, I eagerly reached out to stroke the little fox's smooth skin.
Unexpectedly, she immediately turned around, gripping my cock tightly with her left hand, and slapped me hard with her right
... this time even harder... "Fuck you! Don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you to be obedient, do you think I
wouldn't dare cut your rotten flesh?" she said, her left hand still squeezing harder. This time I was truly stunned; the unprecedented
pain in my cock made it impossible to think. I could only promise to be obedient before she released her hand.
She rummaged through the large bag she brought, throwing a bunch of things at me, and simply said, "Put these on."
Looking at the things in her hands, wow, bra, underwear, waistband... how am I supposed to put these on?
"Little fox, are you kidding me? How am I supposed to put these on?" "
Fuck you rotten flesh!" "Just put it on when I tell you to, why are you arguing?" the little fox cursed.
Okay, I gave in.
Bra, waistband, panties, garter belt, stockings, petticoat, dress... I put them on one by one. Oh my god,
wearing this is really uncomfortable. But the sizes are all just right... Could she have planned this? No way... When
did the little fox develop this habit? How come I didn't know?
The little fox came over, adjusted my clothes, and took two silk scarves to put in my bra cups to make
my breasts stick out. Then she took a wig and helped me put it on, and then took a pair of high heels for me to put on. Damn it, three-inch heels
!!! Before I could object, she kicked my penis and said expressionlessly, "Put them on." I had no choice but to obediently
put them on... After I was fully dressed, she ordered me to sit in a chair, and then turned around to rummage through her bag; she also needed to
change her clothes.
When she finished dressing, damn, my eyes almost popped out! She was wearing only three things: a white, sheer silk
blouse, a short leather skirt 25 centimeters above the knee, and a pair of over-the-knee high-heeled leather boots. That was it, nothing else. Her
36D breasts stretched the blouse, her two red nipples standing erect, incredibly alluring even through the blouse. With every step she took,
I could glimpse her thick pubic hair from under the short skirt, and with the boots, wow, so sexy and alluring! My
dick was getting restless in my underwear again...
"Come on, come with me," she said.
"Huh? But I'm dressed like this... and you're dressed like that..." I hesitated.
"Damn, you have a problem with that?" she said, raising an eyebrow.
"No..." I backed down. "
If you don't have a problem, just come with me."
She pulled me out of the room. The moment the door closed, her expression changed, becoming as if we were best friends.
She took my arm and led us out of the hotel and onto the street.
It was winter, and her outfit would normally attract attention, let alone in the cold. But she seemed completely
unconcerned; the stares of passersby seemed to caress her. Her face was flushed, and if you looked closely, you could see the wetness of her
inner .
I, on the other hand, already uncomfortable in women's clothing, felt utterly ashamed walking down the street.
I didn't know what to do, so I just clung to her, letting her lead me.
She led me into an MTV. The staff, both men and women, stared at us, at my mismatched attire and
her provocative outfit. She pulled me to the counter and asked the clerk, "Hey, do you have any porn
? Find us one." The clerk's eyes remained fixed on her. She suddenly turned around, "Damn, never seen this before."
"Woman, aren't you? Go do your work!! You need to be fucked!" Not only me, but all the waiters were startled and obediently
turned back to their work. When the hostess led us into the private room, during the break before the movie started,
the little fox pulled out a rope from somewhere and tied my hands behind my back; she lifted my skirt up to my waist
and pulled down my underwear to expose my penis. She laughed and said to me, "Let's wait and see
if your little penis can dance."
As the intertwining movements of the male and female bodies in the movie became more and more intense, my body also became hot, especially my erect
penis, which was swollen and about to burst. But with my hands tied behind my back, I couldn't even masturbate to relieve myself. And
that lewd little fox just watched me with a half-smile, occasionally reaching out to rub my glans. This action not only
did not relieve me, but made me feel even more uncomfortable.
Finally, the movie ended, and the little fox helped me untie the rope. I was about to walk out in my high heels when
she grabbed my arm and chuckled softly, "Don't rush, wait a bit before you go out. Come with me first." She pulled me toward
the restroom ... Yes, the women's restroom!! There was no one inside when we first went in. She pushed me into one of the stalls,
locked the door, tied my hands behind my back to the toilet tank, lifted my skirt, pulled down my underwear, and gently stroked my penis,
saying , "Sweetie, let's have some fun here first!" She spread her legs, straddled me, and
positioned her already overflowing vagina over my glans. The wet, warm feeling made me want to hold her tightly and thrust; but my hands were
immobilized . She placed her hands on my shoulders, swaying her body, while
looking at me with half-closed eyes. Suddenly, she increased the speed of her movements, intensifying the stimulation on me. I felt an urge to scream to release
my excitement; but at the same time, I heard someone enter and close the door in the next bathroom,
forcing to suppress my voice. The little fox noticed my odd behavior and whispered in my ear, "What's wrong? Want to scream?
Scream... release it... Aren't you the one who loves to moan the most? Hmm?" Although her movements excited me, I bit
my lip to keep from screaming. The sounds of women's footsteps and urination from the next bathroom, combined with
the stimulation from the little fox's movements, soon made me ejaculate. The little fox wiped away the fluids and
semen from her vagina and cleaned me up as well, saying, "I'll let you off the hook for now. We'll play more when we get back
." She smiled at me before untying my ropes. At this point, I was completely lost in thought. I no
longer wanted to resist; instead, I was somewhat excited, wondering what strange ideas she would come up with next. This actually excited me.
Back in the hotel room, she told me to take off my clothes, but I was still wearing my garter belt, stockings, and high heels. The little
fox herself took off her short leather skirt and shirt, leaving only her boots on, and then pulled a pair of
black and put them on. She smiled at me, beckoned me with her finger to go into the bathroom with her. Although
confused, since she was now in charge, I did as she said. When I stepped into the bathroom in my high heels, I found her
sitting on the toilet urinating. To my surprise, she hadn't taken off her panties, and as a result,
a large area of her lace panties was clearly wet. While I was still standing there dumbfounded, she had finished urinating and was slowly pulling down her panties.
I wondered: Was she a little too excited just now, and not quite thinking clearly? Before I could get an answer, she called me
over, grabbed my hair, and forced my face close to her genitals, saying curtly, "Lick it clean." I hesitated, wondering
if I'd misheard, when her boot kicked me in the stomach. I turned to look at her face;
she was staring at me expressionlessly. Fine, I'd already gone this far, might as well continue. Enduring the pungent smell of urine,
I stuck out my tongue and licked her urethra and vaginal opening. To be honest, the taste was awful—sour and salty,
and incredibly pungent—it almost made me nauseous. But under her forceful pressure, I forced myself
to lick up the remaining urine. When I looked up to indicate I was done, she asked with a smile, "How was it? Did my urine taste good
?" "No, it tasted awful..." I answered truthfully. "No good? How could that be? It must be because you
don't know how to appreciate delicious food." "Saying this, she shook the black panties she'd just been holding. "It's okay,
I'll just put this delicious little panty in your mouth, you'll get used to it soon." Good heavens, so she
deliberately got it wet just to play with that? Just a few licks of that taste was unbearable, let alone a panty completely soaked in urine?
I immediately corrected myself: "I...I'm sorry, I misspoke, your urine is a delicacy, incredibly sweet!" "
Oh, really? Then why did you say that..." I quickly said, "I was nervous, so I misspoke." "
Oh, is that so..." She paused, and I quickly nodded to indicate that was exactly what she meant. "Then, it's your good fortune to have this delicacy in
your mouth , I'm sure you won't object, right?" Looking at the sly smile on her lips, I suddenly had a
feeling : I really felt like a little rabbit being toyed with by a fox... She stuffed the urine-smelling underwear into my mouth
and tied a silk scarf around my head to secure it. The sour taste in my mouth... the fishy smell in my nose...
Sigh, I really don't know what I am now...
She pushed me out of the bathroom, led me to the bed, and tied my hands to the bedside table, so that my upper body was bent
forward and my buttocks were sticking up high. With the three-inch heels, my little buttocks were sticking up even higher. She then
tied my feet to the legs at the bottom of the table; in short, I was now tied into a position where I couldn't move and was extremely uncomfortable
. After tying me up, she walked to her bag. I forced my head to the side and searched for her figure out of the corner of my eye.
In that glance, I saw her take out a whip from the bag. The handle was shaped like a penis, about 20 centimeters long and
about 4 centimeters thick. Seeing this, my heart turned cold, and I silently prayed that she was just putting on an act. I lowered my head
helplessly , listening to her footsteps approaching from behind. "Baby, be good, I'll take good care of you!"
she said sweetly. When she lashed me with the first lash, if I hadn't been tied to the low cabinet
, I would have jumped up immediately! God, she really went all out! With my mouth stuffed with underwear, I couldn't even
groan ; I could only manage a few weak sounds from my throat with each lash landing on my buttocks to express the pain and
protest. But she seemed to get more excited the more she hit me, the more she heard my painful moans... lash after lash without stopping... At that moment
, I suddenly hated myself. Why did I always deliberately bring up SM things when I knew she didn't like them?
Reading comics and novels to her? Now look what's happened! She's suddenly changed her ways, and now she's
using all that stuff on me...
I think she whipped me seventy or eighty times before finally, the little fox stopped. Honestly, my eyes
were full tears; I almost burst into tears right there... After stopping, the little fox placed the whip on the bed beside her and then leaned over
to me. She gently traced circles on my back with her fingertips—one of my sensitive areas. A
tingling sensation spread through me, and my body
involuntarily twitched. The twitching caused my buttocks to tremble, and the welts from the whipping felt like burns, forcing me to clench my lower body tightly,
hoping the tension would relieve some of the pain. She noticed my reaction and asked, "It hurts, doesn't it?"
I nodded in response, though I could only nod, not speak. She moved her lips to my buttocks and
gently kissed them a few times. Just as I was feeling a slight relief, she switched from her soft lips to her hands. As her fingernails scratched
the bruises on my buttocks, my entire body tensed from the excruciating pain. Then, she actually asked, "
Does this hurt a lot?" Her tone was so innocent and naive. At that moment, I really wanted to yell, "Damn it, if you
were tied up like this and whipped dozens of times, and then played with like this, you'd know how much it hurts..." "Be good
, okay? I'll go get the medicine," she said, getting up to rummage through some things. I thought, "Thank goodness, at least she knew this would happen
and prepared some medicine. Please, this is enough, I'm going crazy!"
Hearing her return and see her pour something into her hands, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking:
This ordeal is finally over. Wait, why are her fingers sliding across my buttocks? Just as I was about to turn my head to see what was going on,
she suddenly inserted her finger into my anus, as if she were applying something. There was a strange sensation; I could clearly
feel my sphincter gripping something. It didn't hurt, and the slight spasm was somewhat comfortable, but it still
felt off. I let out a muffled groan and wiggled my buttocks in protest. "Come on, I'll apply the lubricant so we
can play the next game." Lubricant? In my anus? I thought of the handle of a whip… No way? A bad feeling rose in my
heart …
Suddenly, I felt something round and cool slide down my spine from my neck to my lower body. I instinctively turned my head
to see what it was, but first I glimpsed the empty bed. Empty? Where was the whip?
At the same time , a tearing pain shot through my anus! It felt like someone was cutting open my skin with a knife
, then reaching in and forcefully tearing it apart... I let out a muffled groan, tears streaming
down my face, my lower body trembling uncontrollably as if it weren't my own; but strangely, my penis
started harden. The little fox stroked my erect penis, saying in a very happy tone, "Baby, haven't you
always wanted to try anal sex? I'll help you. Be good, the little head has only just entered your asshole, don't get too
excited . Heh..." I desperately shook my head, groaning, and twisting my hips trying to get rid of the dildo. But
the twisting caused the muscles around my anus and the dildo's glans to tear at each other, causing even greater pain! My
legs trembled more violently, and my penis became even harder... I had to stop twisting my lower body to avoid causing myself more
pain. She saw this and laughed even more happily, gently holding the end of the handle and circling it, saying, "You're so excited?"
"It wouldn't be good to keep you waiting too long..." Before she finished speaking, she forcefully shoved the entire handle of the whip into my anus. The 20-
centimeter long dildo was almost entirely inside me! My eyes widened, but I couldn't make a sound. My entire
lower body was overwhelmed by pain, almost losing all feeling. However, my penis was even more swollen than usual, and the glans was engorged and dripping
with secretions.
"Is it fun? Is it comfortable?" Damn, I was about to faint from the pain, and that bitch was asking so easily
. I was going crazy. She untied my hands from the low cabinet, twisted them behind my back and tied them up. Then she loosened the ropes binding my legs and pulled
me onto the bed to lie on my back. As soon as I lay down, the muscles in my buttocks pulled on the dildo deep inside my anus, tugging at
my sphincter . It was nothing but tearing pain... I couldn't help but frown and make a painful sound. She lay down
beside me, scratching my chest and abdomen with her fingernails, saying, "Don't do that, frowning doesn't look good. Hmm,
I know, you must still want to play!" Oh God, I don't want to play anymore!!! She
ignored , continuing to rub my erect nipples. Under her rubbing, I gradually relaxed, experiencing a slight pleasure,
my breathing becoming a little short. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling, completely forgetting the pain in my lower body. Suddenly, a sharp pain swept away all my previous sensations. She produced two clothespins from somewhere, biting my nipples
tightly . I protested with a series of groans, but she smiled slightly at me and said softly, "Wait a minute, I still need to dress up your little cock." She took a red ribbon, tightly wrapping it around the base of my penis, even tying a bow. My already swollen penis was now even more engorged, turning a purplish-red color, making me almost faint. "Alright, get up, it's time for a walk." The little fox said, pulling me out of bed and leading me forward . I barely endured the pain in my lower body, taking small steps to follow her towards the door. Before I could even stand properly, she opened the door and pushed me outside, then quickly closed it, locking the chain before opening it a crack again. Actually, even if I had stood up, it wouldn't have mattered. To resist the constant pain from my anus, all my muscles were tense, and with my hands tied behind my back, I had no way to maintain my balance. Therefore, as soon as she pushed me outside, I fell to the ground. The moment she closed the door, I suddenly couldn't feel the pain in my body anymore, only a feeling that I was about to collapse. Fortunately, she immediately opened the door again, and I felt as if I had started breathing again, as if I had come back to life. She said to me through the door, "Get up, quickly." I struggled to my feet, but walking in high heels was incredibly difficult; I kept feeling like I was twisting my ankle, and without my hands for support, it took me quite a while to stand. I thought she would let me into the room once I was up, but her next words were: "Walk to the other end of the hallway and come back." I looked at her suspiciously, and she glared at me angrily, saying, "What are you looking at? You're not coming in if you don't move. If you dawdle any longer, I won't care if others see you." She then gave a cold laugh. Her words...

To be honest, I was genuinely worried about being seen by others. That wouldn't just be shameful, it would be unbearable to live with! So, I slowly took a step forward
, accompanied by the pain from the clothespins on my nipples that twitched with every breath, and the excruciating
whip on my buttocks. Strangely enough, as I dragged myself to the end of the corridor, preparing to turn back, I suddenly
had a desire—a hope that someone would see me like this. The pain in my anus began to transform into a kind of
pleasure; it was a really strange feeling… When I finally reached the door, Little Fox had already opened it.
Ignoring immediately slipped into the room. The moment I relaxed, I ejaculated, spraying all over the carpet.
My body convulsed, and I felt a strange sense of pleasure.
Little Fox closed the door, walked to my side, and untied the ropes binding my hands. She removed the clothespins that had pinched my nipples until they were
red and flat, untied the silk scarf, took out the underwear that reeked of urine from my mouth, and asked, “
How do you feel now?” I was just panting heavily, not knowing how to answer. She twirled the whip tip in her hand, then suddenly
pulled it down, pulling the dildo-like handle out of my anus; in that instant, I felt as if something was missing from my lower body
, a little empty, and I could still feel the sphincter muscles of my anus opening and closing, as if searching
for the object that had just been engaged, unwilling to forget that feeling. She untied the ribbon wrapped around the base of my penis, and
my previously erect penis immediately went limp. She straddled me, leaning down to ask, "So, was SM fun?
Was anal sex fun?" I really wanted to shake my head and tell her I didn't want to do it anymore, that I would never do it again. But my body didn't seem
to think so. The afterglow of my recent ejaculation and orgasm still left me unable to calm down, something I had never
experienced before; and even now, although I felt physical pain and mental humiliation, I found that the excitement
accompanying was also increasing. So, I nodded instead of answering. She smiled brightly and asked, "Want
to play again later?" I nodded without hesitation. "Heh, then we can play again another time. Now, take off your stockings and
high heels and take a good shower." She helped me stand up. My legs were still trembling. I finally managed
to sit on the edge of the bed, and the pressure on my buttocks caused the whip marks on my buttocks and the pain in my anus to surge up again. I barely
managed to endure the pain until it lessened a little, and I said to her, "Playing is fine, but you went too far, didn't you?" She slapped me again
, but when it landed on my cheek, it was just a light touch. She said innocently, "How can a
real queen not go all out?" How was I supposed to answer that? I shook my head, took
off , and she took off her boots as well. She helped me, and we went into the bathroom together for a bath...
After that, SM and anal sex became an important part of my sex life with Little Fox. Of course, it's not
always me who's so pitiful and gets played by her. The position of master is rotated, that's fair,
don't you think?

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