On sunday I went to stay in a hotel with Oliver. I cant remember if I've mentioned Oliver before, but he's a guy I met online and we've had sex a few times. The last time I saw him he really annoyed me because he fucked me in the ass and then he wouldnt leave, despite me being clear about how much work i had to do.
Anyway I thought I'd give him another chance; partially because I havent had sex in ages (especially not kinky sex) and partially because he's friendly so he's a good guy to experiment with.
Or so I thought.
Turns out he's a bit of a dick.
So I guess more fool me for seeing him again.
We met up and went to the hotel and instantly he was on me, kissing me, hitting me. I wasn't vaguely turned on so it was unnecessary. The situation got increasingly worse as he tried to attach pegs to my nipples. I told him to stop and his response was 'safeword' and he still did not remove them. It hurt. A lot.
He touched me intimately and then we tried the riding crop. He began to hit my tailbone with the plastic bit. The wrong bit. Once more I told him not to do it like that.
Then he asked me if I'd heard of 'topping from the bottom'.
The night pretty much continued like this, with more unwanted pain and unnecessary bitchy comments.
I will never ever see him again.
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