First Choke

 
The first time I choked you scared me

It was accidental

I was caught up in the moment

Lost fully in the feeling
Of your pussy pulsating around me
Of your body gyrating beneath me
Of the sounds you made while ensnared in the spell of your own pleasure

Held captive by the strength of my own body's reaction to the music of your moans

I was deep in you
Lost in you
Totally unaware of time and its passage

So locked into your effect on my physical self, that even the room where we were ceased to exist to my mind

Didn't know that my need to hold you more tightly had morphed from a fierce caress to a choke until I felt your hand on my wrist as I pressed slowly tighter against your throat

I was stricken
Ashamed for having lost the control that I prided myself so thoroughly in

At first
Thought to open my hand
to release you
then I noticed how your grip tightened quickly upon me
Not to pull my fingers free
But to keep me there

And as your eyes fluttered and airflow lessened you clung to me more fiercely
Right before a long shudder consumed you
And you convulsed in my arms
and your pussy exploded with tremors and quivering releases of slippery juices that pulled me even further from sanity and awareness into a state of passion fired bliss

The first time I choked you
It scared me

However, you were not frightened,
but turned on
And my short lived fear was transformed
Into a celebration of release and abandon that took our loving to a new, more intense realm

Thank You