{"id":33677,"date":"2016-07-14T18:28:23","date_gmt":"2016-07-14T18:28:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2016\/07\/14\/kinkiness-of-a-pervert-mind-part-1\/"},"modified":"2016-07-14T18:28:23","modified_gmt":"2016-07-14T18:28:23","slug":"kinkiness-of-a-pervert-mind-part-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/kinkiness-of-a-pervert-mind-part-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Kinkiness Of A Pervert Mind &#8211; Part 1"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Hello&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I am Akash from a small town in West Bengal.This is a story on my life.It was 2007 when I first met her.Never forgot her since then.The appointment was barely for half an hour which proved to be a platonic love for me.As being a natural immature stud, a plump body ,no job in hand as i was pursuing my B.Tech from a Govt college, also for several reasons I was rejected with no mercy.Being immature I pleaded her no to go away ,as I realized in that very first moment that She was the One. It never happened.<\/p>\n<p>The rejection made me kind of a psycho as I analysed myself about my faults.I started to do exercise regularly to keep myself fit.Graduating in 2009 I faced the word REALITY.As you all know due to downsizing at that time, it was tough to get a decent job then.<\/p>\n<p>The very first job I got was in 2011 with a salary of three thousand rupees per month with a 14 hours job duty in IT sector.I tried to contact her again but my mind was brutally hurt. She was right from her side ,I don&#8217;t blame her.I just wanted HER to be my struggle partner ,to boost ourselves and to be with each other forever.But the almighty had a different plan.So I was left alone.<\/p>\n<p>While pursuing the degree , I was a master of watching porn just for excitement,never felt the meaning of love through it.One day in the summer of 2011,I came to know about BDSM. First I thought it was bizarre but got attracted slowly.I found myself to be a slave rather than a dom. I wished to be fucked but got a very nasty excitement when it was in the form of pegging from a mistress.The real submission was never known then. When i got accustomed with this dark side of mine , I wondered for a real experience but believe me guys,I was truly in a dilemma.Freud vs Plato.<\/p>\n<p>November 2011,a Friday 10 pm, I was returning from office in salt lake to my den , smoking a fag in a foggy night.The footpath was with bare of humans.I was walking to the bus stop nearby.I stopped as I got my phone dropped due to a slip and that was the time my life changed.I saw a mature lady ,in her 40&#8217;s ,slowly walking with a hard talk with someone over phone.<\/p>\n<p>She : I will fuck your fucking ass with a fucking dildo you fucking pig.<\/p>\n<p>She : Just go fuck yourself ,I dont need a slave like you.Fuck off.<\/p> \n\n<p>Those terms attracted me.My pulse rate was high and A possible mistress in front of me was not different from a possible alien. I just looked at her with staring eyes.She was also smoking and said&#8221; would you mind! what are you looking at ,you jerk&#8221;! Few words came out of my mouth in a mumbling voice&#8230;&#8221;Are you looking for a Slave Mistress?&#8221;. She also stared at me,astonishingly. I said &#8220;I will try to fulfil all your kinky dreams mistress&#8221;.She stopped for a few seconds and asked &#8220;Do you have any of your ID card&#8221;? I let her show my pan card, job id card.She looked at those for a minute and asked me &#8221; can you come with me please? I stay few miles from here.&#8221;I was so taken aback that I just mumbled with a &#8220;Yes&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>A car was parked a 100 meter away from that spot in a turn of a road.She took the driver seat and asked me to join her in front seat. I got in,but I was so nervous that I was feeling my heartbeat. To this point ,there was no talk.<\/p>\n<p>She was looking normal,with a little bit of smile in her face.She asked my name again,address, family talks and so on.She was behaving so normally that I was taken aback.She read my mind.&#8221;what do you think? a mistress is not a lady with a heart! This is the problem of watching porn,you know.Just relax.You can leave anytime if you want.&#8221; she said. Dilemma was completely on my side.<\/p>\n<p>I approached her and now it was ME who was nervous.So hilarious. But at that time it was reality.The car finally approached a gate and she herself got down to open it and came back,took her seat, parked the car in the garage,shut it down and then invited me in her house with a natural loving smile.&#8221;come..&#8221; she said with a smile.I went inside.She was very systematic.<\/p>\n<p>After coming back home, she done any natural alone systematic man will do.Now she offered me a cup of coffee&#8230;took her seat in the sofa, made me sit on the other side of the couch and asked:<\/p>\n<p>She: So Akash, what do you know about a Mistress? It is a reality that you dont have any idea,have you? Tell me how you want to serve a Mistress and why.<\/p>\n<p>Me : Mistress , i have watched a lot of porn.(I started with a mumbling voice) I feel that there is a dark side inside me who loves to be dominated.<\/p>\n<p>She: Interrupting you ,but what do you mean by Domination? Did you mean Torture?<\/p>\n<p>Me : Yes mistress.I always got excited by seeing the torture movies and my inner side felt lust for that.<\/p>\n<p>She : what are your fetishes? I hope you&#8217;re aware of the terms.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Yes mistress.I have Anal Fetish,sadist in nature, CBT , Pegging , TPT , facesit &#8230;(and I recited like a parrot with lot of excitement, she was smiling).<\/p>\n<p>She : Can you do all of these? are you able to do these? you know ,this is not a joke.<\/p>\n<p>Me: I will try my best Mistress.Wil you please train me?<\/p>\n<p>I think this was the term she was willing to hear.She smiled and asked &#8220;You didn&#8217;t answer me what you mean by the term Mistress.Can you please elucidate?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me: I am sorry mistress.I must have remembered.(took a long breath) Mistress , according to my thoughts is a lady to whom you may submit yourself fully.It can be in love, it can be sadistic,it can be freudian but ,in a nutshell, to me a Mistress in the one you care most after your parents. ( I didn&#8217;t know then what i said,as I completed in one breath)<\/p>\n<p>She: Bravo.I like your answer. You have respect for parents and you are quite aware about love.have you slept with any girl?<\/p>\n<p>Me: No mistress.I have not.<\/p>\n<p>She : May I know why?<\/p>\n<p>Me : Mistress I believe in soul love.&#8221;where the mind goes,body follows&#8221;.If I am not in love then how come i can make love?Sex is not a machinist approach.It has some core feelings.I know i am an introvert as you can see me ,because I was never with a girl before this close.Never had this kind of conversations.But I know myself.<\/p>\n<p>To be continued &#8230;.. please drop a mail  if you like this erotica.I know this is slow story but it was intentional.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hello&#8230; I am Akash from a small town in West Bengal.This is a story on my life.It was 2007 when I first met her.Never forgot her since then.The appointment was barely for half an hour which proved to be a platonic love for me.As being a natural immature stud, a plump body ,no job in [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-33677","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-office-teacher"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33677","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=33677"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33677\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=33677"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=33677"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=33677"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}