A handsome middle-aged man

In my opinion, the fact that I didn't bleed and had an orgasm the first time I slept with my boyfriend, and even used the rear-entry position, directly influenced my attitude towards sex in the future. I can't say whether Zhao Hua accelerated my flirtatiousness and lewdness, or whether I am just a naturally lewd woman.
That night, Zhao Hua asked for sex several times. I can't remember the exact number, but I remember feeling very tired. For the next three days, my legs were sore, especially the muscles on the inside of my thighs, which were stretched continuously because I had my legs spread apart for a long time, making it difficult for me to walk.
After the first time, I stopped being reserved, and I genuinely enjoyed the pleasure of sex. Unless it was due to physical reasons, I tried my best to satisfy Zhao Hua's sexual demands.
During this time, he showed me a lot of porn. He made me learn how the women in the porn gave him oral sex, and of course he would also lick me. In addition, Zhao Hua also showed me some SM porn. At the time, I was quite shocked and found it very unbelievable. But after watching it, I became curious and even a little longing for it. It was from that time that I began to suspect that I had a masochistic tendency.
These experiences have greatly changed my attitude towards sex. I've always felt that Zhao Hua was the one who initially developed me and allowed me to experience sexual pleasure. He's the one who gave me a more positive, tolerant, and open attitude towards matters of love between men and women, and for that, I should thank him.
My relationship with Zhao Hua lasted for about two years. We broke up around the end of 2008. The reason for the breakup is no longer important. In short, we broke up, and my body seemed to have become dependent on sex and men.
Driven by lust, I started secretly chatting with men online, my goal being simple: to hook up. But to be honest, I was quite timid back then. Although I chatted with several men online, I always had the desire but not the courage to act on it.
Later, after chatting online for about half a year, I met a middle-aged man who called himself S. Since I was really horny at the time, I mustered up my courage and agreed to meet him.
We arranged to meet at a restaurant. When we met, I was surprised to find that he was a handsome middle-aged man, which made me feel more comfortable with him and lower my guard.
The meal was simple, but it was still a bit exciting. Looking back now, it wasn't anything special, but it was my first time meeting someone I met online, and it was a meeting with the intention of sleeping together. You can imagine what I felt.
The handsome older man must have been a wealthy person. The first time we met, he gave me an expensive lipstick, the brand of which I still use to this day. Back then, it was a brand that was truly out of my reach.
To be honest, after seeing the gift he gave me, I was almost ready to accept him and even planned to sleep with him. It might seem a bit materialistic, but that was my true state at the time. I hope you won't look down on me for that.
After dinner, the handsome uncle drove me to a hotel; it turned out he had already booked the room.
Although I had gone to hotels with Zhao Hua many times before, I still felt incredibly ashamed to be going to a hotel with a complete stranger, an older man, whom I was meeting for the first time, with such a clear purpose. My heart was racing and my face was burning the whole time. At that moment, I felt like I had fallen, but undeniably, I was also incredibly excited, even a little bit expectant.
Upon entering the room, I felt particularly reserved. After all, this was my first time meeting someone I met online, and the other person was a middle-aged man I didn't know. To be honest, I was even worried that he might harm me. However, the handsome uncle was quite polite. He didn't rush to make a move on me, but instead very politely led me to a chair by the window and asked me to sit down.
After we sat down, he looked me over carefully again, even though he had already looked at me countless times during the meal. I felt a little uneasy, but mostly shy, because of his gaze; my heart was beating even faster.
After a while, the handsome uncle asked, "Have you played this before?"
I quickly shook my head and said no.
He then asked, "Have you ever had a boyfriend before?"
Actually, we had discussed this topic online, and I don't know why he brought it up in person again. It made me feel a little embarrassed, but I still nodded and whispered that I was right.
The handsome uncle nodded, sat on the bed, looked at me, and after a while, suddenly said to me, "Kneel down, kneel down at my feet."
At that moment, I felt my heart being suddenly clenched, a feeling of utter bewilderment. My whole body trembled uncontrollably, and my mind went blank, as if I were out of control.
The handsome older man repeated himself, "Kneel down," this time with a sterner tone.
My body seemed to slip out of my control, slid limply off the chair, and collapsed onto the floor. I subconsciously swallowed, my mouth dry from nervousness. Then, I took a deep breath, feeling a little bit of strength return to my body, and managed to kneel down, placing my buttocks on my heels, barely managing to get into a proper kneeling position.
The handsome older man seemed quite satisfied with my performance. He raised his hand and touched my face, then used his index finger to lift my chin and look at me. He nodded, smiled, and said, "Not bad, you're quite a little beauty."
I blushed and felt a little smug from his praise, and finally mustered the courage to glance at him. Of course, it was just a glance. His posture, his superior position, and the intense pressure he exerted made me feel utterly undignified. I simply didn't have the courage to look him in the eye.
The handsome older man looked at me for a while, then suddenly let go of me, got up, picked up a handbag from the bed, and threw it in front of me. He opened the handbag, revealing a bunch of all sorts of BDSM tools, probably twenty or thirty pieces.

To be honest, I'm not unfamiliar with these devices. I've seen them many times when I watched porn with Zhao Hua before, but this is the first time I've seen them in person. They were so real, right in front of me, so close, almost within reach.
What's most exciting and thrilling is that I can imagine those devices being used on myself soon. To be honest, seeing those handcuffs, ropes, whips, and that huge dildo makes me a little scared, but I'm also really looking forward to it.
The handsome older man seemed to be deliberately using those devices to stimulate me. He took them out of his briefcase and laid them out on the bed one by one. I watched the whole thing, and my body became more and more excited. I even felt a tingling sensation in my lower body, which was actually quite comfortable.
Next, the handsome uncle sat on the bed and ordered me to take off my clothes. I was a little nervous and my body was trembling, but I still did as he said.
This was the first time I had ever taken my clothes off in front of a strange man, and it was "voluntary." At least the handsome older man didn't force me. Although his tone was stern, I took off my clothes myself.
It's hard to describe that feeling—fear, embarrassment, confusion, excitement, anticipation. I can't quite put my finger on it, but I felt like I had no choice but to obediently do as he said.

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