Blake Lively Pt. 01: Discovery

He loved the feel of her constricting and pushing him out, exquisite around his tip. Her blowjob was nice, she knew what she was doing, but right now he didn't care for it. He'd had it the day before and now he wanted to test her out, to find her limits and triggers.

He let her choke for a moment, collecting herself before he shoved himself back into her mouth roughly, hands gripping her head tightly as his fingers twisted in her hair. It was an abrupt change for Blake, something she hadn't been expecting and that sudden switch made her go with it, swept along by his energy as she tried not to fight him. Her eyes streamed and tingled as she squeezed them shut, body heaving powerfully as she gagged on his thick prick driving into her throat, way beyond what she could handle as he tried to fit it all into her.

He didn't try and cajole or order her, simply silent, holding her dominantly. It wasn't excessively tight or forceful but she knew he had her, holding her head effortlessly to restrain her as he tipped it back and tried to bury himself into her. He was fast, then slow, rough before using more gentle but increasing power to try and drive past her gag reflex. He couldn't break her, though she imagined he could if he wanted to and simply chose not to on this occasion, which was actually true. Dan knew how to get into her throat, to force her muscles to let him pass, but for right now he decided there was little point. There would be abundant time to train Blake to deep throat like a champion fuck toy later on.

He relaxed and spent a minute fucking her mouth, letting her get back under control and attack him with her tongue again as he rocked her head to rub himself into her velvet cheeks and across her lips for a moment before he pulled himself out. Dan released her and she sagged forward onto her hands, breathing deeply and wiping her face; guys didn't treat her the way he just had and it both angered and excited her, loving how rough he was, how he just took what he wanted.

"Up," he commanded after giving her a moment to recover and doing his trousers up, grabbing her wrist to direct her as she fumbled her big feet underneath her and pushed up from the rug, standing only for him to turn her to the bed.

"Hold the rail."

Blake did as she was told, leaning over, feeling the tears still seeping down her face as she watched him take a brief pause, a lull in the tempo, to open a drawer and pull out lengths of silk scarves. They were made of a deep purple silk, smooth and delicate looking despite their strength that made them ideal for what he intended. He turned back to her and raised a scarf, seeing her expectant eyes, a gaze of curiosity and trepidation.

"Stand up."

Blake did as she was told without releasing the rail, not even realising she was subconsciously following orders as he stepped around behind her; she was worried he might pull it around her neck, trusting him but unsure how she might react if he went that way. She was relieved when he didn't, grabbing her hips and pushing her forwards against the foot rail of the bed to stand as he'd ordered, the cold metal pressing into the soft skin of her thighs as she gave a loud gasp and her skin prickled, twisting away from the railing instinctively.

"Stay," he commanded firmly, grasping her and pressing her back to the steel, making her whine and shake a little as it spread through her, relieved as the bite of it relented and dissipated across her skin. The tall blonde did as ordered and held still as he crouched down behind her and took one of the silk scarves, sliding it round her smooth leg and through the railings of the bed. Blake looked down to watch him, fascinated by the well practiced and skilful motion of his hands as he swiftly secured her leg to the railings. It wrapped and twined around her all the way up the back of her calf muscle, over her knee and up the back of her powerful thigh to bind her to the bed.

It felt strange but interesting to be bound to the bed, not too tight or constricting, like perhaps she could slide out of it if she wanted to, though she didn't try. She just stood as his obedient toy while he restrained her other leg in the same way to leave her tied to the bed, restricted completely before he picked up another scarf. She expected him to pull her hands behind her as Dan stepped to her again but was caught off guard as he suddenly pulled it over her head, covering her eyes to blindfold her before tying it behind her head, making her take a deep breath. It felt a little weighty, almost cumbersome as the ends of it flapped excessively over her bare shoulders, now rendered blind as she stood holding the bed.

Now she realised she was at his mercy as he pulled a hand off the frame and tied another scarf around her wrist, Blake feeling the smooth, sensuous silk glide over her skin yet firmly knot around her. She hadn't even heard him move around the room, unexpected speed bringing the next item of bondage. Dan knew his knots and secured her in a manner than wouldn't let the scarves tighten if she pulled; she was completely restrained by it, unable to loosen it or wriggle out, but it couldn't draw up tighter and compress her wrist which eliminated the risk of nerve damage or numbness. He left the scarf tied to her draped on the bed, pausing to repeat the same trick on her other wrist so she was stood with them on her arms.

Grabbing them, he pulled firmly forwards, Blake letting her arms out to follow before she realised he wasn't going to stop, mumbling in concern that she was about to fall forwards, forgetting that she was restrained at her legs and couldn't slip over. It would take some getting used to after all and he could tell this was her first bondage session, at least one that was any more than some playful handcuffs when on her back. He drew her over the bed and stretched her out to reach towards the headrail, Blake's lithe body beautifully defined as she reached out to her full length; he made her wait a moment with one hand as he pulled the scarf around the headrail, silk pulling tightly over the steel bars to stretch her out as he drew it up firmly to just test her a little bit, knotting it robustly to hold her in place.

"Ok, Blake?" he checked, since she hadn't said a word and he was concerned maybe she was holding back on saying her safe word. It was a common thing he found, that someone didn't want to break the moment or interrupt things by using their safe word despite being uncomfortable because they weren't yet comfortable in the relationship. It was all brand new, after all.

"Yeah," she breathed, remaining calm even at the pull of the bondage. It had started tamely but now seemed more serious and she was just taking it in.

"Remember your safe word. You're free to use it any time," he reminded her.

"Yes sir," she said after a pause, affirming it and showing the respect she knew he wanted. She still had trouble imagining that their dynamic had changed so suddenly but it had, the ink barely dry on their contract had seen to that. He wasted no further time in securing her other arm in the same way to stretch her out over the bed, suspended above the sheets as he pulled her body in tension between the head and foot rails, not that she could see it through her blindfold. He stepped back around her and enjoyed the sight of her displayed for him, restrained and rendered helpless, her gorgeous breasts hanging firmly below her chest, lovely round ass pushed out for him to admire, to plunder.

Instead he chose to stimulate and excite her, to ease her nerves with pleasure as he positioned himself behind her and slid down to his knees, drawing his hands over her hips and down the sides of her gorgeous ass as he did. Blake breathed quicker, wondering what he was doing, her senses heightened by the blindfold as he squeezed her bum and spread it apart to reveal her tight asshole and lovely juicy pussy. She held her breath as he surveyed her and then dove into drag his tongue straight up from her clit to her asshole, his tongue delving into the slick pink folds and splitting the plump lips before pulling over the tight ring of her anus.

Blake shuddered powerfully, feeling the tingle spread across her like her skin was tightening over her skeleton, pulling back at the scarves around her wrists, quaking hands trembling then closing over the fabric as he wasted no time in repeating his motion. A few of those got her going, melting like butter at his hot touch, his tongue dancing up her silky slit as she writhed and rolled her hips under his ministrations. He dragged his tongue up her and then circled her asshole, making her groan at the first time she'd had ever had her tightest hole licked and teased, spending a few seconds at it before he pressed it at the centre and pushed it into her ever so slowly.

Blake didn't know how to respond but she knew she didn't want him to stop as he probed her anus, feeling the alien sensation of something penetrating her anally but she wanted to go with it, feeling him drive into her just enough to open her up before frustratingly withdrawing. It made her growl but then groan as he applied himself to her clit, tongue flicking under her to stimulate her button. She rolled her hips back into him, pushing her pussy between her legs to give him optimum access to her sensitive body, wanting the ultimate sensation. He didn't disappoint her and buried his face in her ass to work his tongue over her clit firmly, tip of his tongue probing this way and that, circling and swiping at her as her juices leaked into his mouth.

"Don't stop," she gasped, immediately knowing she had broken his orders though she was pleased to find he didn't stop or punish her. Dan decided to let it go, wanting her to enjoy this as he worked his tongue at her. Pulling back from her clit, he teased up her labia before sinking himself into her, lips yielding easily to let his tongue probe deeply into her body. He felt her muscles squeeze at him, so hot and horny that she loved every touch and effort he gave, his tongue so powerful, pulsing and undulating inside her, almost feeling the ripples of it as it surged and swelled. He upped the tempo and pulled back to flick over her asshole again, enjoying the fact that she clearly liked it, gasping and pushing back into him as he again probed at it, just easing it open before yanking away again to tease her.

He decided to finish it and shoved his tongue back to her clit, turning it up to eleven now as his skilful muscle danced and flicked at it furiously, mixing slow moments with bursts of energy as the tip pressed firmly into her most sensitive spot. Blake wailed helplessly in pleasure as it built up, unable to stop him, unwilling to protest, his tongue circling her, this way and that, rotating around her then stroking across her clit in all directions. It took only a few further seconds of that attention to make her pop, her orgasm rushing up on her quickly and overtaking her, her body shaking after a tight tense up that just burst into immense pleasure.

He kept licking to sustain her climax for a few seconds as she kicked and bucked, legs fighting the bondage as she pulled back against the scarves on the headrail, straining the bed as she cried out in ecstasy until he stopped licking her, withdrawing as her peak faded to leave her breathing heavily over the bed as he stood up. Dan walked around to the drawers again as she took a moment to recover, pulling out a leather flogger and heading back over behind her where she stood prone, vulnerable.

He laid the flogger aside and ran his hands over her ass, feeling her clench and relax as he rubbed her a moment before laying a firm smack on her. Blake had been playfully smacked before, what girl hadn't, but she'd never been spanked like this, in some proper way like he was about to. Dan stood confidently and laid his hand on her back, pushing her down a little to arch properly and assume the position for him, getting her into the right place and then smacking her firmly, making her jiggle and murmur. He gave her a second then repeated it, hitting the other cheek with the same intensity, letting her process it. It was a slap, barely a sting, nothing she had a problem with.

He wasn't focused on giving her an enjoyable spanking however as his intention was to test her limits and see how much she could handle, so he hit her again, harder this time, getting a similar reaction. Dan spanked her repeatedly, hitting both sides of her ass, building up the pace, the pressure, getting harder and more painful for her. Her booty jiggled gorgeously, shaking sexily as his hand landed on her, her mumbles and slight gasps of pleasure and enjoyment turning into rasps and then growls through her teeth of pain as the bite stung at her. Her skin turned red and she clenched more, pulling forwards against the foot rail as she tried to resist as much as her bindings would let her.

He could tell she was at her limit, having worked on enough women to read them well, so stopped spanking her and picked up the flogger. Different types of physical stimulation hit with different feelings so after she took a moments break he flicked it out and then landed it across her ass. She gasped, wincing a little as the tip flicked out and caught her, the sting sharper but somehow thinner, dissipating faster as he started flogging her. She breathed deeply and took it, a different sensation to the spanking as the leather strands landed across her ass in a cacophony of little slaps and bites, tingling her in a curious manner of pleasure and pain. She'd never had this before and it somehow felt good, submissive and relaxing, but conversely felt exactly as she'd expected. His intensity increased, ramping up the energy again until his blows shook her and expelled a cry of pain from her lungs.

She never told him to stop, never begged for mercy even though she'd rather have it, wanting to be the submissive she'd promised she could be even as her skin burned and she wondered how she would sit down. Dan could read her however and knew she was reaching her limit, deciding that attempting a cane would be far too much for her and that he'd found her pain threshold...or near enough. Delivering a final swat with the flogger that was just a bit too much for her, he threw it aside as she gave a howl and clenched hard, gasping and shaking as she felt the pain chew at her soul momentarily before dissipating. It was over, but her ass was a deep red colour and she wasn't going to forget this introduction to discipline.

"Very good," he said, commending her and reinforcing her submission, proud of her for enduring so far. She had done quite well after all and certainly seemed to have the makings of a good submissive. Time would tell however, and he just continued with his intended programme as he undid his trousers to release his rock hard prick once more. His hand slid to her hip as his other guided his manhood to her waiting pussy; without hesitation he was inside her, wasting no time and burying his hot, hard cock deep into her as she grunted hard, taken faster and deeper than she was ready for despite her arousal. His cock surged deeply into her and with just his second stroke, that he drew back and plunged into her powerfully, he drove his bulging head against her cervix to sink completely inside her.

He took hold of her hips and settled his feet, gripping her bound body tightly and starting to fuck firmly. Dan wasn't making love to her, not relishing or taking time with her sweet pussy as he had before or she might expect, he was fucking her. His hips thrust against her in a hard, fast rhythm as his cock plunged into her over and over, starting with longer, slower thrusts to slide his whole length in and out of her that devolved into harder, faster thrusts as his hips slammed against her stinging ass. Blake groaned at the assault of his body, the power and pace of him completely different to how she normally got screwed, bound and unable to get away as he took her primally.

His cock pulsed and twitched inside her, taking every sensation her squeezing vagina had to offer, so hot and snug around him, her velvet walls wet and inviting as he plundered the gorgeous actress. Pulling his hand over her, he pulled her ass apart again and drove his thumb down to her tight asshole, feeling the strong muscle tense beneath his touch as she mumbled. He worked at it a moment and then pressed into her, splitting her ass open and quite forcefully delving his thumb into her ass, fighting her resistance. Blake entertained it for a moment then pulled forward a bit with a mumble, sphincter squeezing tightly as she expelled him; she wasn't a fan of anal clearly, that was something he was going to have to train into her. Ignoring it, he grabbed her intently once more and started pounding himself into her harder.

She grunted and groaned as she was fucked, bed shaking beneath her, senses heightened from the blindfold as his hard breathing and infused growls told her he was close, that her body was doing the business for him. Dan had impressive stamina and could keep going longer if he wanted, it was something he'd spent years training himself to do, but right now he didn't need to and just wanted to enjoy Blake. He loved the stimulating squeezes and ripples of her muscles, her evident enjoyment, her overwhelmed gasping as his hips slammed against her red booty. He held onto her hard and gave her a final few seconds of intense fucking, making her give a shuddering wail of overwhelmed pleasure that made his cock jump before he suddenly pulled back out of her to leave her gasping wantonly.

He laid a smack on her ass while she shook and wished he was still inside her, leaning over the bed and yanking her blindfold up off her head to leave her blinking at the brightness she was suddenly subjected to. With her state of confusion magnified he used the opportunity to step round and hop on the bed beside her, standing over her and grabbing a hard handful of her hair to wrench her up to him as he stroked himself furiously with the other. Blake could hardly work out what was going on for a couple of seconds as he jerked off and grunted deeply, aiming himself to her and then letting a huge spurt of come eject onto her pretty face.

Blake gasped gutturally and shook, the shock of it hitting her harder than the physical sensation as he wrenched her tighter, making her wince as her hair twisted in her scalp, dominating her and almost tempting her to beg him for mercy as he gave several deep, primal grunts of release, his load bursting onto her face with every one to leave thick, hot streaks of him over her soft skin as her twisted her head to the side. They cooled as they covered her cheek, forehead and lips, one running into her eye as she gasped heavily at her first proper facial; she'd never let guys do this and to have it done now without question, without need for permission only made it hotter...especially as she kind of enjoyed it.

With a final squeeze of himself and a wipe of his thick head over her chin he released her, letting her sag as he stepped back off the bed. Blake pulled against the scarves and breathed intently, feeling it sliding down her gorgeous face where she couldn't help letting her tongue probe out to take a taste of his thick, salty load. Dan smiled as he took a moment to stare at her, head down and fucked out, exhausted from their first quick session together; it was to be expected, it was always a roller coaster of emotions that first time, without structure and discipline, without training. She'd done well though and he was pleased as he gave her a second to relax in her bondage.

They both took a breather in the aftermath, Dan making her wait as he sat down and rested, enjoying that he now had Blake Lively to play with. It was certainly unexpected, something he'd never have even imagined, and so he wanted to drink it in. After a couple of minutes however he decided to be kind to her and let her free, standing and stepping to the bed, reaching for the head rail to release the smooth, silky scarves and allow her to lean gratefully down. She carefully stood up, back stiff from being bent over so long as he grabbed a tissue and handed it to her to wipe her face with.