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Ride Me Hard - A First Time BDSM Taboo Erotica Short Story
(Nicola Diaz)

He grinned with his hand on the doorknob. "Are you opposed to a good spanking?" he asked as he thrust open the door. Joan's eyes widened as she beheld the loops on the wall, the cuffs, the blindfolds, the leather straps, the handcuffs and the chain he had grabbed in his foyer. 



Lifting his brow, Daryl turned to Joan. "Ever been tied up?" he asked with a big grin on his face.



With big eyes, Joan took in the plethora of toys and torture devices in the room. Clearly, Daryl enjoyed the rough side of play. She shrugged and shook her head. "No, but there's a first time for it, right?" she said with a big grin on her face. She stepped out of her shoes first, and then slowly came out of her clothing. Daryl watched as an appreciative brow lifted as he stared at her curvy body.



Joan trembled as Daryl transformed from the nice biker dude to a man of ultra-focus. He removed his clothing and grimaced as he pulled her roughly to him. Their first kiss wasn't light and sweet. Butterfly dreams and unicorns were for wussies. Joan handed it back to the bad boy and thrust her tongue into his mouth. He grinned as he kissed her, their tongues dancing across their lips. She gently bit his lips, and he growled as he shoved her to the wall.



Joan licked the man across the lips because he had leaned in pressing his rock-hard body against her soft curves. Without breaking eye contact, Daryl cuffed her wrists to the loops on the wall. With her arms spread apart she couldn't move her upper body. Daryl made quick work of swooping down and cuffing her feet about shoulder width apart to the loops near the floor. Now Joan was caught, and she smiled.