When he tells me to get naked and lay on my back, I know what’s coming. When the blindfold slips over my eyes, taking me from the confused world to the clearest vision, I know what is coming. When I hear the clink of the buckles as he bring the straps to my wrists, I know what is coming. When the cuffs encircle my skin, holding me tight and firm. I know what is coming.
But I could never have imagined what was about to happen next.
Davis introduced me to bondage, and we’ve never looked back. I was completely new to the practice. But once he described to me the pleasure he gets when he binds someone in cuffs and restraints, I was intrigued. After much discussion and him sharing his experiences, I agreed to let him try. We worked out a safe word, I told him me fears and my excitement. I asked him to please go slow and to check in with me along the way.
He did all of that. Davis shackled me to the bed and he cared for my heart. He took his time and talked to me throughout. He also helped me experience the strongest, hardest, wettest orgasm I have ever had in my life.
We have since incorporated bondage into many of our sexual experiences. Whenever he comes to visit, I end up on my back on the bed, bound to the headboard. From there, so many different hot things happen. However, last night’s adventure was one of the most thrilling yet.
We barely spoke when Davis arrived. I was already naked, as per his request. He kissed me deeply at the door and then told me to go to the bed. Taking his time to tease me, I heard him shuffle around my apartment, removing his shoes, unpacking his overnight back, having a glass of water. I waited patiently, trying hard to resist touching my pussy.
When he finally entered my room, the familiar ceremony started again. I lay back. He blindfolds me. I cuffs me. I brace for the most delightful sensations across my body as he teases me. And then we fuck like wild animals.
But something is different. Davis has made my arm tethers more loose than usual. He is touching all of my most sensitive spots, teasing the pleasure out through my skin. But I hear something. They say your other senses become more acute when your vision is restricted. My senses were working overtime, enjoying his touch and also trying to figure out what that new sound is.
Suddenly, Davis asks me to lay still. I hear more jingles. He’s touching both of my wrists. It sounds like he’s attaching something to them.
And then I feel it. One and then the other. Davis attaches nipple clamps to both of my breasts. My large nipples, already erect from our earlier play, are sometimes a challenge to work with. They are so big that it can be tricky to get the tension just right. Davis asks for feedback throughout, wanting to ensure my pleasure is paramount. When he sits back, I understand what he has done.
I am now even more bound. Davis has attached nipple clips and chains to my wrist cuffs. He has allowed the tethers to be loose so that I can move my hands around more. Each time I move my hands, the chains tug my sensitive buds. Excitement floods my body.
Davis sits back to watch, but even blindfolded me can tell that he is loving the show too much to resist. I lift and turn and move my arms, twisting and extending my nipples, stretching them to their limits. The sensation is unbelievable!
As I explore these amazing feelings, the view must be too much to take as well. Davis opens my legs and puts my ankles. I feel the tip of his cock against me and beg for him to slip it in. I feel his big head, his long shaft and finally he rests against me. I hear his deep moan and know how good I feel for him.
When he starts fucking me, slow at first but gaining momentum, my hands begin to move uncontrollably. The clamps tug at my sensitive nipples with every thrash. The tethers are not long enough to put my hands so my breasts, so I am at his mercy. They move and sway and rock and react to every hard stroke of his fucking.
As Davis edges closer to coming, my breasts are on fire with passion. The squeezing of the clips is putting me right on the edge. I desperately want to come with Davis, but I don’t know if I can hold out. I am so damn close…
...and so is he. He pounds into my pussy with wild abandon. I feel him thrusting deep inside me, caressing every inch of my vagina. He moans deep and strong and I grit my teeth to hold on just a bit longer.
Finally, joyously Davis erupts, and when he comes, I explode hard as well. We enjoy the most delicious orgasm together, the tension on my nipples expanding with each contraction of lust.
When our bodies start to relax and Davis’ penis slips out of me, I reaches up to remove the blindfold. He leans over me and kisses my lips.
“I just wanted to hold you extra tight tonight.”