They help Annika onto it and back away gracefully, kneeling on opposite sides of the stage.
While the music and dancing lights continue behind me, I mount the stairs. I take my time, knowing each second that passes as she waits for me will make the experience more pronounced for her.
I want Annika to remember every moment of this night she has waited a lifetime for.
I set my tool bag down beside the altar.
This will not be a normal scene.
Although Annika is willing to submit to my control, she is new to BDSM and I do not consider her my submissive—that must be earned.
Instead, she and I are simply partners engaging in a unique dynamic she has requested.
Although I am a man who enjoys testing a woman’s limits, I will tease Annika rather than test her.
Wanting to indulge my desire to touch her, I run my hand lightly over her skin as I walk around the altar. I want her to be familiar with my touch before I claim her with my cock.
Her gaze follows me as I move around her, and I notice the smile playing on her lips. She is secure in her decision, and I can tell by the glint in her eyes when she glances at the crowd, she enjoys having an audience to watch her.
It is an erotic experience to have a woman so turned on about losing her virginity publicly, and I feed off her sexual energy. Grabbing her throat, I kiss her possessively and the crowd erupts in cheers and whistles.
I let her go and walk to the other side, grabbing my tool bag. Taking out the horsehair flogger, I hold it up for her to see. It is an attractive little whip with a silver handle and white horsehair. Perfect for an introduction.
Her eyes widen as she stares at it.
I enjoy knowing she is untried—that everything I do is a new experience for her.
I whip the flogger in the air so she can hear its sharp sound.
The look of trepidation in her eyes pleases me. I want to keep Annika on her toes. While she is in control of the outcome tonight, I am the one who decides the path we travel to get there, and I plan to have a little fun with her.
I catch her off guard by dragging the horsehair over her skin, tickling her with it. I spend extra time with her feet since she seems to be exceedingly sensitive there. I can tell she enjoys the exquisite torture of it.
I then move up to her head and graze the whip lightly over her ample breasts.
Her nipples contract into hard buds that prove too tempting to resist. I grab her right breast in my hand and lean down to suck on her erect nipple. I keep the suction light—for now.
I continue gliding the tail of the whip over her face, tickling her lips with it. She shivers, her breaths coming faster.
With gentle strokes, I begin swishing the whip over her skin, adding to the sensual stimulation. I have purposely avoided her pussy. I know every nerve in her body is anticipating my touch there.
I want her longing for my attention until her body begs for it.
Up to now, I have used the whip like a vanilla toy, but I want to introduce her to its alluring sting.
I grasp her throat again and growl lustfully, “Are you curious about the whip’s bite?”
Looking into my eyes, she nods.
“I will give you a taste.”
I step back and flick the flogger against her thigh, smiling when she lets out a squeal of surprise. People in the crowd respond by clapping, which seems to turn her on even more.
Now that she knows its sting, I hesitate for a moment to tease her before flicking the flogger against her other thigh. I get the same enchanting squeal.
Grinning, I tell her, “I think your nipples deserve to be teased.”
She bites her bottom lip.
Annika thought she was simply going to lose her virginity tonight, but I plan to give her a taste of sensual possibilities she has never imagined.
Annika nods hesitantly.
I flick the whip against her left nipple and her loud yelp carries across the room, attracting more people.
“Again?” I ask her.
She nods, closing her eyes in anticipation.
I admire her adventurous spirit and give her what she desires, enjoying the poignant cry that escapes her lips.
I put down the flogger to caress her full breasts, rewarding her willingness by kissing and sucking her tender nipples.
She moans passionately in response, pressing her breasts against my mouth. There is nothing like awaking a woman’s body to the intense pleasure she is capable of experiencing.
As I tease and please her nipples, I can smell her excitement and know just how wet she is getting.
I kiss her deeply, then, exploring her mouth with my tongue, wanting her to taste me before I begin…
Annika lets out a soft sigh, responding eagerly to the intimate kiss.
Knowing she enjoys being watched, I spread her legs while I continue to kiss her so the others can see her state of arousal. When I pull back from the kiss, I tell her in a low voice, “Now to taste your pussy.”
She lets out a gasp as I kneel between her legs, taking in her scent before I lick her wet pussy. I graze my finger lightly over her clit before taking my first long lick.
I growl in satisfaction, enjoying the unique taste of her.
She stiffens in response, so I spread her legs farther, burying my face between her thighs as I tease her clit with my tongue.
Annika starts whimpering softly.
I pull back for a moment and open her outer lips to admire her virginal opening. “Your pussy is beautiful,” I tell her before descending on it again.
I lick and suck her clit in a rhythmic pattern, slowly building the stimulation by taking my time. I am in no hurry.
She needs to relax to give in fully to her sensual desire.
After several minutes thoroughly enjoying myself, I am rewarded when she starts moaning loudly and her pussy lightly pulses against my tongue. Although the orgasm is short-lived, it is a promising start.
I look up from between her legs. “I want you to come again, Annika.”
Flicking her swollen clit with my tongue, I slowly draw out another, more powerful, orgasm from her.
Satisfied she is ready, I stand up and undress in front of her.
Annika looks at me lustfully, opening her arms to me as I join her on the altar. I lay on top of her, wanting to savor the feel of naked flesh against flesh.
I kiss her deeply with her wetness still on my lips and feel her body tremble beneath me.
My cock aches with the need to possess Annika. I look down at her, meeting her gaze and announce, “It’s time.”
She nods, the excitement in her eyes urging me on.
I position myself to mount her and press my cock against her virginal hole using one hand. When I notice her holding her breath, I grow still and tell her to relax.
She lets out her breath slowly.
“Embrace this moment, Annika.”
Looking into my eyes, she whispers, “Yes.”
I turn her head slightly to the side and kiss her throat, slowly increasing the pressure of my teeth as I nibble her neck to find the right spot. When I feel her respond to the bite, I sink my teeth in deeper while I forcefully thrust my cock into her, claiming her virginity.
Annika’s scream fills the air.
Cheers and whistles of celebration echo throughout the club.
I release my bite and pause for a moment, letting her body adjust to the feel of my cock buried inside her.
“Oh, my God…” she murmurs.
I watch her face closely as I push deeper into her virginal depths.
I get off on the knowledge I am the first, and I have to fight off my building orgasm while I savor the incredibly tight constriction of her pussy.