ABC’s of Sex: K is for Kinky

Marta is a seemingly normal girl.  She has a normal social life.  She goes to school like any normal girl her age.  She’s studying to be a nurse and excels in her courses.  But Marta has a secret:  she’s a very kinky girl.

Marta has quite the collection of kinky toys and outfits.  Handcuffs, nipple clamps, whips, paddles, ties, a ball gag, corsets, g-strings.  Her collection is ever-expanding.  But she doesn’t wear them or use them on her boyfriend.  She’s not into that.  She prefers to perform for an audience of strangers.

Marta posts photos and videos anonymously to a secret blog.  She loves nothing more than to set up her tripod and pose seductively and take videos of herself.  Marta is quite creative and quite popular.  She poses in her corsets and g-strings.  She wears her whip as a tail.  She gives herself nice, hard spankings, which her adoring audience loves.  But her masturbation videos are the fan favorite.

She wears wigs and his careful to cover her face with her hair so she can remain anonymous, even from her boyfriend.  She was careful to choose nights when he was at work.  She knew she ran a risk of being caught, but they lived apart, so she never thought she would.  Plus, she was addicted.  She couldn’t stop.

But she did get caught.  One night, her boyfriend decided to surprise her by stopping by her apartment unannounced.  Marta jumped when she heard the doorbell.  She was in the middle of a photo session.

She tried ignoring the bell, but it soon rang again and she heard her boyfriend joking on the other side of the door, “Open up Marta, I know you’re in there.”

She ran to put on a robe before finally opening the door.

“What took you so long to open the door?”

“I didn’t have any clothes on.”

He smiled and gave her a kiss.  “I wouldn’t have minded.”

He looked around.  “Why is there a camera out?” he asked.

Marta’s heart sunk.  She forgot about the camera.

She considered lying, but she paused too long.

“Are you taking photos of yourself?”

“No.”

“Then what are you doing?” he asked suspiciously.

She remained silent, unable to think of a lie under the pressure of his suspicion.

“You never take photos for me.”

“I am today.”

“Really?”

Her laptop was open on the couch.  He looked at its screen.

“Why are you looking at kink girl’s page?”

Her pulse raced as she waited for him to put the pieces together.

“Wait a minute…are you kink girl?” he asked incredulously.

She looked at the floor, feeling the full shame of it, “Yes.”

“I can’t believe you’re kink girl.  I look at that site all the time.  How could you hide this from me?”

Blood rushed to her head.  She couldn’t believe he followed her page.  “I thought you wouldn’t like me if you knew.”

He sat down.  “I don’t know what to think.  You record yourself masturbating for thousands to see.”

“I’m sorry,” she said weakly and tried to hug him.

He pulled at her robe roughly.  “Let’s see what’s under here.”

He took it off, exposing her leather corset and leather g-string panties.

“Were you in the middle of a photo session?” he asked angrily.

“Yes.”

He stood angrily.  “Where are all your toys?  I know you have toys.”

“On the bed,” she answered quietly, shamefully.

He stormed toward the bedroom.  He came back with a paddle.

“Turn on the camera.  I’m doing the spanking today.”

She did as she was told, turned on the video and got into position.

He gave her hard smack on the ass.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me you want it harder.”

“I want it harder,” she replied softly.

“Louder.”

“I want it harder,” she answered loudly.

He spanked her again, harder, and she whimpered from the mixture of pleasure and pain.

“Take off my pants.”

She dutifully did as she was told.  She unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  He grabbed her by the hair as he pulled out his erection.

“Suck it,” he said.

He pulled her by her hair toward his cock.  She licked up one side of it and down the other.  He inhaled sharply.  She took him into her mouth.  All of him.  She worked up and down his dick, gagging as she reached the bottom.  She felt his muscles tighten as he came closer to cumming.

He yanked her head back and came all over her face.

“Look at the camera and lick the cum off your lips.”

She did as she was told and touched herself as she did so.  The kinkiness of the act turned her on.

“Now, I want you to get your vibrator and fuck yourself with it.”

She ran to the bedroom on shaky legs.  The anticipation made her wet and her pussy dripped as she ran back to the room with her vibrator in hand.

When she came back, he was holding the camera.

She sat on the couch and took off her corset and panties for the camera.  She turned on her vibrator and rubbed her clit with it.  She titled her head back and moaned from the pleasure.

“Fuck yourself with it,” he demanded gruffly.

She did as she was told and began to moan with each thrust of the vibrator.

He became even more demanding.

“Fuck yourself harder.”

“Pinch your nipples.”

“Bite your lip.”

“Moan louder.”

“Rub your clit.”

“Now make yourself cum.”

She did as she was told.  Then she took the vibrator out and licked it clean.

Her boyfriend smiled at her.  “Good girl.”

Now Marta shares everything with her boyfriend.  Even the spotlight.

 

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