Him

By Tina B

I’ve always been a little, shall we say, reserved, around men. Ever since these things on my chest started bulging out, men have paid me more attention than I want. And the wrong kind. So at college I kind of kept to myself, fending off advances that were more or less crude and aggressive.

One day, though, I met a guy who seemed really nice. He didn’t slobber or stare, and we had a nice conversation. One thing led to another, and we wound up at his apartment, which was way off campus. And he had no roommate. That might have clued me in, but it didn’t.

He opened a bottle of wine, and we continued our conversation. It was almost a relief when, an hour or so later, he finally asked me to take my clothes off. So I did.
He was nice, and kind of shy. What could go wrong?

Did you ever wonder what a man might do to you if he had no restraints? If he had a whole night, a whole very long night, to do things to your body, your helplessly tied down, splayed out, naked body, your straining, lunging, sweating, writhing body? If you were gagged so that your pleas and screams meant nothing? And he had no remorse?

You don’t want to know. Trust me. You don’t.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tina B
• Release date: Dec 30, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311817501

Tina B

My earliest sexy memory is of discovering one of my father’s paperbacks that opened with a scene of a woman being tied to her bed by a detective – recreating the woman’s rape so he could photograph it “for evidence”. It made me wet – and I wasn’t really even sure how sex worked yet.Later on, I would tie myself up when my parents weren’t home, rubbing my crotch on the bed until I came. It wasn’t until after college that I got up the courage to look for a bondage partner for real. And discovered that in most cases the real thing is a pale imitation of what one imagines. So I took up writing about my sexual fantasies. Wrote extensively for a now defunct website, StoryBondage.com. And now for you, here.If you’re a submissive, remember to ONLY play in public places or privately with people you know well. ALWAYS let someone else know where you are and when to expect you back. There are a lot of sick fucks out there. Some of whom I write about.

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Him

Copyright 2021 Tina B

Published by Tina B at Smashwords

ISBN 9781311817501

WARNING

Contains graphic nudity, non-consensual sex, bondage and torture.

Now with a special preview of my latest -

The Punishment Book - at the end!

Author’s Note:

When I first wrote this story, I was still fighting against becoming a submissive, and called the woman I lived with my Partner, rather than giving Her the respect She deserved. Now, in 2021, She is in total control of my body, and I call Her MASTER. To avoid confusion, however, I will refer to Her as MISTRESS here.

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Did you ever wonder what a man might do to you if he had nothing holding him back?

If he had a whole night - a whole very long night - to do things to your body, your helplessly tied down, splayed out, naked body, your straining, lunging, sweating, writhing, screaming body? If you were gagged so that your pleas and screams meant nothing? And he had no compunctions?

You don’t want to know. Trust me. You don’t.

Because I do know.

It would be easy for someone to say, Oh, of course. That’s why she prefers women now, or Oh, she’s just all sour grapes because he didn’t do every single stupid little thing she wanted or Oh, what a dumb cunt. I would have known how to handle her, believe me. Can you hear the sneer in their voices?

Well, some things do change us, and I might have felt differently about men if that night hadn’t happened, but it did, and I don’t.

Let me say right off that I am a little embarrassed – no, a LOT embarrassed – to tell the story. In fact, I have never told anyone other than my Mistress, and then only after we had been together a while and I worked up the courage.

SO. Here goes.

It was my sophomore year in college, and I was adjusting to