Stop Biting Me (M/F)

[Steak in a Tree]

This story concerns the first date I had a few months ago with one of my best friends. We had already been friends for years, so the date was less about getting to know each other and more about determining whether we're compatible - we're still dating today, so I'd say we are. Something important to know about her is that she's one of those who likes to bite to show affection, something I knew beforehand and generally didn't mind.

We rented a hotel room and were cuddling in the bed at the time. She had on this pretty, black, one-piece lingerie garment, I was shirtless with thin black sweatpants. We were talking about one thing or another, when she had the bright idea to bite me right on the nipple.

Now, I'm not saying it felt good (I'm also not saying it felt bad; the jury's out on exactly how it felt lol) but apparently she really liked my reaction because she tried to bite it again. I needed a minute to process, but I clearly didn't get it and instead had to fend off her ambitious mouth. A good bit of wrestling ensued.

Being significantly bigger than her, it didn't take much for me to get her on her back with her hands pinned above her head. I said something to the effect of "If you don't calm down, I'll have to cuff you." (She had brought these black leather cuffs, we had discussed bondage beforehand and I knew she was into it) She threw on this wicked smile, lunged up and gnashed at my nipples again; she didn't really have much leverage and didn't get close at all, but it was a clear enough indicator.

Rolling her onto her stomach was a little trickier, but she was a good sport, resisting just enough for it to be fun but not really trying to fight me. I soon had her facedown, pulled her arms behind her and pinned them against the small of her back.

Unfortunately, the cuffs were on the other bed (there were two in this room), so I had to climb off her to grab them. She remained a good sport, lying there smiling without moving her arms. I grabbed the cuffs and climbed back on top of her, wrapping them around her small wrists. Some of the leather was a little worn so it took a minute to get everything secured, but eventually I connected the chain and had my feral little friend handcuffed.

I helped her up onto her knees and started making out with her. I knew she had a very sensitive neck, so I gently tugged on her hair to tilt her head up and began kissing away at that as well. She also made some delicious noises, but unlike me from earlier, she was restrained and couldn't really fight back.

Moving on to the actual punishment, I put a couple of pillows in front of her for support before bending her over, stuffing the fabric of her lingerie between her cheeks to ensure maximum surface area for spanking. I grabbed the riding crop, and told her she had to count along with me - one spank to her left cheek was "one," but a spank to her right cheek was also "one." Ten spanks per cheek felt like a fair price.

She counted accurately, despite my asymmetric approach to get her to trip up. Once we were halfway there (with four on her left cheek and six on her right, I think), I switched tactics. I had also grabbed the wand vibrator while I was fetching the crop, and after spending a few beats kneading her cheeks and stroking her thighs, I started vibing her a little. It was on the lowest setting, and I didn't really try to place it on the correct spot, leaving her to try and adjust herself in her compromised position, beautifully bent over and handcuffed for me.

After a few seconds, I removed the vibrator and brought the crop down on her right cheek. She yelped, and after a brief pause, said "five" when she was supposed to say "seven." I tried not to gloat a little when I told her she was incorrect, and would have to start over. She squirmed and complained playfully, and I kneaded her cheeks in preparation for the reset. But since this was a first time offence, I let her off with a "warning," gave an extra spank to each cheek where I reminded her where the current sums were, and continued on. She made it to ten without any further mistakes.

With this completed, I unlocked her and massaged out her shoulders, as they had gone a little stiff. Bondage wasn't part of our night from then on, so my story ends here, but I will at least confirm that she hasn't tried to bite my nipples since.

[Mask6910]

Fun story, and it sounds like you know how to treat a lady well

[Steak in a Tree]

Fun story, and it sounds like you know how to treat a lady well

Yep, I'm out here singlehandedly keeping chivalry alive

[Rtj65]

Nice one, sounds like it was fun - seems like a more than fair punishment for all the biting!

[Steak in a Tree]

Nice one, sounds like it was fun - seems like a more than fair punishment for all the biting!

It was very fun, and it seems like she learned her lesson - all in all, I think I nailed it Thanks for the comment

[Rtj65]

Nice one, sounds like it was fun - seems like a more than fair punishment for all the biting!

It was very fun, and it seems like she learned her lesson - all in all, I think I nailed it Thanks for the comment

Definitely seems that way! And no problem, anytime!

[TiedFemboy]

Sounds fun

[AnieK]

Cuteee story! She definitely knew what she wanted when she went for you the third time despite the warning