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Friday, 31 August 2012

Hoods and hooks

I arrived at his and he said he had a surprise for me. He had bought a new hood ad wanted to try it out. The last time I wore one of these it was my first time ever in bondage and it was too much too soon, I was unsure this time, but I trusted him. What I didn't know was that it had padlocks, so I couldn't take it off. With ankles and wrists bound, he then attached rather visions nipple clamps, and then said he had an appointment to attend to. So left me on his sitting room floor, bound as I was, and told me to stay put. The nipple clamps stung, but there was not a lot I could do about it.
The feeling was blissful, I sort of floated there for a while in my own bondage heaven, although I didn't admit this to him! After a while i got impatient. The wrist bindings were easy to get out of, due to my thin wrists, and soon I was sitting without the clamps and wrists free on his sofa.
He was back within 10 minutes and rather displeased to see me partially freed! I felt a little smug, but there was no removing of my hood, snug as it was. I was beginning to enjoy the experience. He moved me to his door, lashed the hood to something and there I remind.
I came hard like this, squirting over his wooden floor (he really has an ability to make me make a mess). He then proceeded to play with my body, taking me through a journey of sensations, using his hand, my flat shoe and a pin wheel. At one point he bit so hard on my breast that he left a lasting mark. I came again.
Then he decided to use his anal hook, being a novice to anal play I was a little unsure. It hurt and I begged for him to take it out, which he did. I just don't think i am ready for this particular toy quite yet. He soothed me and then took me through bliss again building to another squirt.
I was taken through many sensations that day and as I looked over my body, at the various marks he made, the following morning in the shower, I was reminded just how much I want to see him again.

Sunday, 26 August 2012

Plugged in orgasums

He arrived first, and decided that I was to be put on show, which I don't mind in the slightest.

It started with a decision, large or small stainless steel butt plug, I chose smaller, although in hindsight, I should have gone with larger, but at the time I was happy with my choice!

He then proceeded to tie my legs and wrists together, on my hands and knees, on my bed, just to frustrate me, which he achieved!

The main problem was that she was late, and in my current position I could do nothing about this, I was horny, I needed hands, I needed a fuck. So I moaned, and I was gagged! Which didn't help my arousal!

Needless to say he didn't wait till she arrived before he made my come. He never does! That is what I love about sex with him! I never have to wait long!

Then, she arrived, and found my position, plugged ass in the air, and found it rather amusing! I was not amused, I wanted a proper fuck and I am not a patient woman!

Having been tied like that long enough, and with plenty of fondling but none of my own, I was untied. We fucked, I lay on top of her and he fucked me from behind. It felt fantastic. So many sensations, her hands in my clit, his cock and the butt plug, it became sensation overload.

She didn't let me lie for long though, which is what I really wanted after coming a few times. She made me fuck myself using her leg. This is not an easy feet when one is rather wobbly anyway. It didn't take long.

I felt that it was high time she had some pleasure, so I got out my favorite toy, a wand, and plugged it in. Her reaction was immediate. It was fantastic.

Later that night, with the rope stowed, I got my wand out and had a go myself. I pictured her, him, hands and rope... And I made a mess of my clean bedsheets!

Wednesday, 1 August 2012


What makes me squirt with him more than anyone else?

We went and had another nice meal together, I wore a floaty summer dress and he commented on how it was very demure and innocent, he later said how I was not at all innocent, with come around my mouth and down my breasts and smudged makeup, but at lunch, I was!

Going back to his to watch the Olympics, I should have known he had other plans! I had previously told him how I was able to wriggle out of anything, so after putting cuffs on my wrists, he added a lot of bondage tape, point proven!
Hands above my head, blindfold on, he attached nipple clamps, got out his paddle and in the process made me seriously wet. Then with skillful fingers he made me come, and didn't let up. I made a big mess of his hard wood floor, but later, I made a mess of his carpet, his sofa and his shirt (well it was under me at the time!)
His fingers have the ability to make me squirt, a lot, and with my insatiable appetite for coming, I am now feeling wrung out but content.

I look forward to round two!