Whip me, Whip me good 141008

Remember The Old Devo Song

When I was a lot younger I loved the song that Devo had called “Whip It, Whip It Good”. Being in my late teens I thought that it was about masturbation, now that I am older I think that it was about BDSM, or is it that I am relating it to each stage of my life.

She is a woman of contrasts, she is a regular church goer, but she loves to wear short skirts and see-through tops. She looks like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, but she loves it when I cum in her mouth.

Finally I met the girl of my dreams. It took me nearly 40yrs, but I finally found her, so I married her. She has taken me to a totally new dimension. She doesn’t just suck my cock she virtually eats it, she chews on it like a dog on a bone.

It got us to talking about how we got so turned on from the violence and agreed that it wasn’t good for our relationship, as well as the fact that one of us might really get hurt one day. I thought that i! f we could channel the aggression it might be smarter than one or the other of us deliberately starting a fight just to get some violent and rough sex.

This opened up a whole new dimension to our relationship. After the bruises had subsided I opened the subject with her, and discovered that she had this urge even before I met her, but she didn’t have the courage to act out her urges until she met me.

Loving her so much and wanted to do whatever it took to make her happy I went down to our local Love Shop and bought some Bondage and Disipline gear. I bought a Fantasy Teaser Rubber Whip and a black Leather Flogger, I bought both because they both looked so nice and I didn’t know which one she would prefer, so if in doubt, buy both is my theory.

I gift wrapped them and gave them to her that night. She was so happy just to get a present from me, but when she opened the present I suspected that there was a tear in the corner of her eye. She told me that she loved me so much because I understood her urges, and didn’t judge her harshly because of them.

She had always been fearful of letting anyone get close to her, thinking that they would make fun of her or belittle her. I understood that she needed to feel and inflict a little pain to ease her inner demons, the pain made her feel alive.

When it is my turn at the other end of the Fantasy Teaser Rubber Whip, it turns her on so much that she is like a madwoman. She sometimes draws blood and when this happens her cunt juices drip down her legs. I gladly give blood at the office for Red Cross, and at home for great sex.

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