Bound for pleasure… [F35/M50] [bdsm]

“So…You want to be taken to your limits then my slut?”

You nodded mutely, eyes wide open as you walked into the underground basement. You gave a begin as, in the dim light, you saw the lengths of rope hanging from the beam, the line of whips hanging on the wall and the simple bed frame with its cuffs and straps attached…

“Can I trust you?”

“You know me by now, you know I am doing this with love and you know that although you are surrendering me complete control of your body, you are the one who sets the limits and you decide what you want to experience”

“Our safe word is ‘Angel’ as you will fly high and transcend your physical body while we do this. Any other word will be taken as part of your experience and just your release of those emotions that are holding you back from becoming a truly sensual being”.

“Do you understand? Are you ready?”

You nodded nervously…

“We will heighten the experience by blindfolding you, so that you are deprived of the sense of sight and your energies be focused into your body and its relationship with your mind”.

I tied the silk sash blindfold around your eyes, making sure you could not see beneath it. Running the back of my hand down your hair I whispered in your ear… “Now you are completely under my control, you must give yourself over to every sensation that comes” …

I led you by the wrist over to the post next to the bed; you followed, stumbling slightly in this unfamiliar space and unable to see where you were going…

“…First, we will express the flow of emotions from your body to your mind… Lie down here…”

Reaching for a length of soft, supple rope, I began to tie a long series of shibari knots up your legs, each linked to the other, binding your legs tightly together on a chain of loops that went round and around right up your legs… each loop and knot biting gently into the firm flesh of your thighs. Up and up, almost up to your panties beneath that short skirt…

Rolling you over, I swiftly slipped off the t shirt and the black bra beneath. Your breasts swung free, their darker tips clearly visible – and excitedly stiff in your anticipation.

“Those nipples need their own focus of sensitivity”

And I reached for the crocodile clamps with their long length of silver chain.

Attaching one to each firm tip, I gave a little tug on the chain to check they were well connected, as your breasts were tugged sharply out – and you gasped at the intense feelings…

Now pulling your arms behind your back, I tied your wrists there – and continued binding up your forearms so your hands were held locked behind your back.

Further lengths of rope around each breast held the blood there as they swelled so firm and darker, now made so sensitive to the slightest touch.

“Does this feel good?”

“Yes”

“Yes what?”

“Yes… my Master”

“That’s better… Now you must be silent unless I say”

I reached for the ball gag and wrapped it around your head, the ball filling your mouth and reducing you to basic grunts and moans… your saliva dripped slowly from the gag…

I looped long lengths of rope around your shoulders and down between your legs and back up your back, making you so completely trussed up that now you could only wriggle your entire body and move your head.

Using the pulley in the beam, I tied a thick rope to the loops at your back and hauled you clear of the floor, up and up to the height of my waist.

There you swung, deprived of sight and of the ability to speak, your every feeling focused on the weight of your body pushing against its bonds and how they bit into you.

Your head moving around, only your soft moans to be heard as you felt every cord, every knot and found yourself so helplessly given over to my control.

Your breasts hung down pink and swollen. I tugged gently at the nipple chain and was rewarded with a much louder squeak as the sensations shot through you. Leaving you to swing for a few moments I knew you were lost inside your own body and senses, almost devoid of wondered now and taken to a higher plane of consciousness, where everything was focused through the constraints and constrictions on your body, yearning to struggle but with nowhere to go.

“We have a higher level of stimulation to go to now – are you ready?”

Your head cautiously nodded…

I reached for the wand vibrator and let you hear it as I turned it on next to your ear.

I’m gonna tie this vibrator in place and turn it on when I’m ready to. You will feel a supreme intensity right through you. Do you figure out?”

Again, the nod… your hair hanging down sweaty and bedraggled around your face

I tied the wand to your right thigh, with its big head pushed firmly up against the groove in your panties, looping the ropes around your hips and between your thighs to hold it in place, the ropes themselves pushing your mound up and out, your vaginal cleft clearly outlined now, with the transparent lace pulled tight against your sensitive lips and clit. The little skirt hung down from your waist, concealing nothing…

I could see your thighs tensed in anticipation. Better to let you relax into the new feelings first. Let your mind become focused only on the messages your body was sending you – and learn to overcome the pain and pressure as your mind floated free in a trance-like wave of pure unthinking feelings, detached from reality. After a minute or so, I moved in silently and turned the vibrator on low.

The effect was immediate, with your body swinging and twisting in your bonds as you felt the vibrations against your clit and pussy lips. A series of low groans escaped the gag as you found your energies and much of your weight focused on that one fulcrum point, yet unable to escape the sensations.

I could see the panties growing damp at their centre as your body responded by releasing your creamy excitement …

My cock growing so hard at the sight, I released it to stand so firm and hard, yet unseen by you as I brushed it so gently against your breasts, his wet tip drawing patterns on them, wet and hot enough for your sensitized skin to feel each one…

Time for you to really feel it all the way through you …

I squatted and reached down, turning the switch swiftly to maximum power…

You jolted as if electrocuted, your body wracked in spasms as the powerful vibrations worked mercilessly and unendingly against your swollen clit, only the wet fabric preventing direct contact but in reality providing no barrier at all… you twisted and swung in your bonds, unable to prevent the most violent of orgasms as your ass clenched and your legs squeezed together and your back arched in the sheer pleasure of it all, a smothered scream escaping through the gag…

An unstoppable trickle of juices began to drip through the skimpy panties and fall to the floor in long sticky strands as the sensations went on and on and on…

I reached to remove the gag for a moment…

“Stop! Please stop it, I can’t take any more!” You yelled; your body wracked in such twisting convulsions…

But no… those words would not stop it…

Instead, I presented my rock-hard cock to your mouth and you so greedily sucked it in, almost swallowing it down as the orgasms ran through you in wave after wave after wave…

I could see you tiring as your wriggling slowed and your cock-filled mouth began to whimper in exhaustion. I pulled out of there…

“Do you have anything to say?”

“A-a-angel, Master”

I let you slowly down onto the bed and turned off the wand…

Slowly unwrapping each rope, red marks left where each had pushed into your soft skin…

All taken off now, your skin so flushed, your nipples so swollen as your breathing became less frantic and slowed to a steady rhythm, yet still panting from your exertions.

I released the nipple clamps and gently massaged some life back into those swollen tips, now looking twice their ordinary length…

Peeling down those sodden panties I lifted them to my face, to breathe in your most secret scents and couldn’t withstand dipping my tongue there to taste your sweet essence…

Bringing them to your face, I pushed them into your mouth, for you to taste your own supreme transcendental pleasure.

Stroking away the rope marks so gently as the blood flow returned to places that were still so very swollen or deprived…

“Good girl, you are learning”

…As I reached across and tied your wrists and ankles to the shackles on the bed frame…

And lifted down the multi-stranded whip…

NSFW: yes


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