Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. My Mistress and I like to visit the beach when it is hot out. We find the cool ocean water to be a nice relief from the heat. As an added bonus it encourages other people to do the same so we can observe and have fantasies about the sexy people we see on the beach.
I am a 6'3" tall bearded man with a receding hairline. Brown hair, blue eyes with a muscular dad body. She is a 5 foot 5 inch slender body with brown eyes and raven hair. We met one night at a BDSM club when she was still in college preparing for her research paper in psychology.
She was looking into a theory on human sexuality as it pertains to sadomasochist. She was about 22 at the time I approached her while she was talking notes on a legal pad looking at a man locked in wooden spanking bench being paddled by two women and asked if she had any questions. At first she was apprehensive about me since I was a big, hairy, muscular man in a leather chest harness and leather pants with a black leather jock strap.
At first she thought of me as a dumb brute explaining what she was doing using simple words and deflecting answers. Then I started to talk to her of Jung and Freud and she suddenly became more interested. After about a hour of watching other people perform and watching the reaction of the crowd. I finally asked her if she ever tried any BDSM activity and she was curious but had never done anything more than tying her boyfriend to the bed.
I offered to be her muse and suggested we go to the cross. After I was chained to the cross one of the facilitators showed her how to use the various whips and canes on my ass and back. After that we experimented a little more and eventually she moved in with me and began controlling me more and more.
