Dominic had a nice big thick dick, so I thought about him quite a bit in the days after our first session. I finally texted him and told him I wanted to do it again and he responded by telling me that we would and should. In the weeks after that, I played with him a few times during the daytime when I was in the area, usually I would suck his dick in the bedroom.
Then one day when I stopped by before we go upstairs to the bedroom for his blow job, he asks me if I want to see his playroom in the basement.
"Sure."
We go downstairs through the back of the basement, through the laundry room to a back area. He has some sort of black tarp like covering of the floor area. There are chain hooks hanging from the ceiling. He pulls back a little curtain in the corner and there is a selection of flogs, whips, and other toys.
He asks me if I want to be blindfolded.
"Sure."
He puts on wrist restraint straps and then the blind fold. He has me standing the middle of the tarp area and put my hands above my head. He straps my hands next to each other to the ceiling. I can stand comfortably with my hands above my head.
I hear him fumbling around with stuff. He steps over to me. He pulls my balls down and straps something around the skin above. I can tell it is a weight contraption of some sort. The weight wasn't too difficult or anything but later I would conclude this was the least enjoyable part of our play.
He then puts some sort of nipple clamps on each of my nipples. It was definiteily sharply painful at first but quickly went dull. I think the 2 clamps were connected by a chain of some sort.
He spins me around and slaps my ass a bit. He then pulls out something and starts to hit me with it. I soon figure out that its a paddle. He takes some halfway solid whacks. The paddle is ok but was not the most exquisite of pleasures. It was a bit too dull. He asks me if I am doing alright and I tell him that I am.
He takes a few moments to grind me with his cock from behind and feel up my asshole. Then he asked me if I wanted to try some flogging.
"Sure."
I can hear him go and find the flog. He steps behind me and takes a few medium strength blows at my back and ass. I don't perceive it as pain. He asks me how I am, and I tell him that I am good. He asks if he can go a little harder.
"Sure."
He takes a few minutes of pretty solid whacks. I find this very enjoyable. I can feel him going close to full strength but also having some hesitation. I think that the way I was taking it turned him on a lot because he came back to grind me some more. I was definitely ready to service him at this point, although I was enjoying the flogging. He asks me if he should let me down for a minute so I can take care of daddy.
"Of course."
He lets me down and I drop to my knees on the tarp. He feeds me his cock for a few minutes. Then he puts me back up to the ceiling chain. This time he pulls out the flog and I can feel him let go of any hesitation and starts to hit me full force, putting his body into and truly giving me everything he can with maximum strength. It still feels pleasurable. I am moaning in delight and also in a whiny way that makes it clear I need more sex to go along with the rough.
He starts asking me what I want, I ask him what daddy wants. He tells me he wants to fuck my ass.
"Of course."
We take off the remaining gear and head upstairs to the bedroom. He gets on the bed and I kneel over to his side and suck him off some more. He grabs some lube and starts playing with my ass.
He instructs me to lay down. I get on my back and put my legs up for him. This was at a time when I was much less experienced with fucking. Dom knew that I hadn't been fucked very often, but he also knew that I was extremely turned on by our trip to the basement. It was such a nice thick cock so it was very tight but I was so turned on I was anxious to have him inside of me. My mind treated the shock of his cock first entering my ass the way my mind was treating his flogging abuse - pleasure. Once he is in he puts my legs over his shoulders and starts fucking me intensely. He tells me to work his nips.
I start rubbing his nipples and look up into his elderly eyes. "You're a fucking hot boy." I moan and grab around his shoulders. He puts his forehead up to my forehead and he tells me "I am breaking you in boy."
I don't think the fucking lasted too long because we were both incredibly turned on. I ask him to cum. He pulled out and straddles my face and blasts his nut in my mouth and on my face. He taps his cock on my lips indicating that he wants me to clean his dick off, which I do.
He chuckles at me as he gets up and points to the bathroom, I get up and walk in there thinking that he is likely to hand me a towel or offer me a shower.
Instead, he comes and stands behind me and grasps my hips as I stand in front of the sink. He presses against me and leans to my side to look at my face through the mirror.
"Look at you. Look what we are turning our boy into." His ropes of cum were visible on my cheeks and across the bridge of my nose.
"You don't need a rag. Daddy knows you want to enjoy him." He reached up and scooped a finger full of cum and fed it erotically holding his finger in my mouth after I had cleaned it off. "Fuck you are a real prize." I sucked his finger as he continued to scoop the rest off my face. He held me lovingly for a few moments after he had fed me it all. "I enjoy you boy."