Read Part 1 (Friday) -Three Days Of Exploring BDSM (MF) Visual Deprivation
Emily woke up on Saturday morning buzzing with excitement.
The day before the seven-piece bondage kit they had ordered had arrived and she and Trey had spent the night before trying out the eye mask and flogger. Thankfully they both had the day off and she couldn’t wait to see what Trey had planned for the day.
Emily turned over to see Trey still sleeping, his hair a tussled mess. She slowly began to run her hand over his solid chest as she trailed kisses along his neck. As he woke up, Trey slowly stirred, running a hand up her thigh and onto her hip. Trey rolled on top of her as his lips found hers and his tongue slipped into her mouth. Their lips parted as Emily’s chest heaved.
“I want to restrain you,” Trey stated as he searched her eyes for a reaction.
Emily could feel her cheeks heat up as they flushed pink with embarrassment. Still, she nodded her agreement. The corner of Trey’s mouth briefly turned up in a smirk before he hopped up, making his way over to where the bondage kit sat on the dresser. He returned to the bed, casually tossing the handcuffs and ankle cuffs on the bed. The sunlight streamed in through the window making the metallic pink sparkle against the white sheets.
A few minutes later Emily was naked and on her stomach on the bed as Trey’s hands wandered over her body. His hands worked into her lower back, gently massaging as he made his way up to her shoulders. Emily had just turned her face to rest her cheek against the bed, finally relaxing under him, when her arms were suddenly pulled back behind her back. The handcuffs strapped around her wrists, keeping her arms in place in the small of her back.
Anxiety bubbled up inside her but still, she couldn’t help but feel excited by the idea of being restrained while Trey had his way with her. Despite her nerves, Emily loved Trey and she trusted him enough to let this fantasy become a reality.
After the second pair of cuffs closed around her ankles, Trey lifted her feet up towards her butt, bending her legs at the knee so that he could connect the pair of cuffs together. As Emily realized she was basically hogtied the anxiety seemed to twist in her stomach.
“Relax, honey,” Trey said softly as he planted kisses along her shoulder blade.
Emily tried to listen as his hand slipped between her thighs, rubbing gently at her clit. Her hands twisted against the sturdy restraints as she tried to glance back over her shoulder at him. It was agony not being able to move but despite her frustration, Emily could feel herself becoming wetter with each movement of his hand. Trey’s fingers ran circles around her clit and in response, Emily’s moans filled the room as she began to squirm on her stomach.
Trey pulled her knees apart as he positioned himself behind her. The head of his cock pressed firmly against her wet entrance and Emily’s back tensed in anticipation. The walls of her tight pussy slowly opened around Trey’s solid cock as he sank inside her. He groaned at the way her core gripped tightly along every inch of his hard length. With each thrust, Trey’s cock slammed inside her, jolting her body forward on the bed.
“Oh my God,” Emily gasped as the tip of his dick prodded at her G-spot.
Restrained like this, Emily didn’t have much choice but to give in to the pleasure washing over her. In this position, Trey could do what he wanted to her and she loved it.
Trey used the chain connecting the cuffs together as a handle, pulling her back along his length with each stroke. It wasn’t long before the wet sound of his rod working away inside her filled the room.
“Please,” Emily pleaded against the mattress.
Trey grunted, suddenly grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling her head back.
“Please what?”
Emily could hear the smug tone in his voice. Normally his taunting would have infuriated her but with her climax getting ever closer all her bravado seemed to go out the window.
“Please can I cum?” Emily begged.
Emily moaned as a wet fingertip teased at her tight sphincter. Trey’s thumb slowly pressed inside her asshole as he continued to fuck her relentlessly.
“Yes, be a good girl and cum,” Trey groaned.
Emily’s muscles tightened around his cock as her orgasm flooded through her body. Her eyes fluttered shut and she could feel herself gush over Trey’s cock.
Read Part 1 (Friday) -Three Days Of Exploring BDSM (MF) Visual Deprivation