ban-one
Works for panties
(Click here for Part 9.)
A week after the events of “Jenny’s Cure for a Rough Day,” Jenny decided it was time to further introduce me to her kinky, bondage side, and she showed me her secret bedroom sex toy drawer with all her really good stuff. She set aside a whole weekend to show me, where the first day she helped me tie her up and do things to her, and then the next day she tied me up and did things to me, all fairly mild with me being new to it. It happened years ago, and I tried to make a follow up “Jenny’s Cure for a Rough Day” where she does introduce me further to her kinky side, but I don’t remember enough of what all we did and I don’t know enough about it, so it didn’t turn out well as originally written. However, I will give you what I’ve got and can remember, and reworked, so bear with me if you’re into it, and I get something wrong:
After our experience from my rough day, with me liking it, Jenny decided she wanted to give me a more in-depth look into her kinky side that she was hiding from me until she knew how I might react or we had been together long enough in her mind. Jenny had started her exploration into BDSM in high school, and between then and me, she had learned to not go too fast with guys that she didn’t already know were into it, as it could scare them off. But she had learned that if given time, a longer relationship that fostered good amounts of trust and comfort with each other, she could ease her guy into it, and hope he’d enjoy it as much as she did and be willing to go just as far as her. And maybe even help her push her own boundaries some, or the two of them push boundaries together, which is why she waited as long as she did with me, as I hadn’t shown any interest in it on my own. Well after almost a year together, and my enjoying her cure for my rough day the week before, Jen decided the time was right to let me in.
Jen told me how she loved being tied up and dominated by her man (like when I had my rough day but even further), and how even just the thought of being tied up and her man having his way with her made her so fucking wet and horny she couldn’t stand it, and how she’d been wanting to do it with me for a long time. And even how she loved tying up her man to have her way with him, dominate him and have him submissive to her to reverse the roles, made her even hornier and wetter. She even showed me her secret bedroom toy drawer that contained the really good stuff, hidden under her lingerie. Her wilder sex toys for her BDSM side, unlike her milder sex toy drawer I knew of in the living room. In her BDSM drawer she had things like a ballgag, clamps with chains, more rope, an anal hook (that she had recently bought and wanted to try out as at this point it hadn’t been more than a couple months since I helped her lose her anal virginity), candles, whips and crops, canes, sparkers, paddles, wand vibrators, and the like. She told me what everything was used for, and how the sparker had settings to range from a strong zap from static electricity in winter, to just shy of being a full-blown taser, but that since I was new to all of it, and if I agreed to try, she’d only use the lower settings. Jenny even gave me a quick little demonstration with her sparker on a reasonably low setting, making my zapped muscles quickly contract with the mild and short-lived pain of the zap like that of an electrified farm fence. She also went on to explain that the basic way this all worked was to give some pain, building up over time, and the reward for taking it was pleasure, also built up over time. So give some pain, they accept it by not moving or complaining too much, and give pleasure for a reward, but if they didn’t, more pain, but there was also the big pleasure in the end.
After the brief discussion, Jenny asked me if I would like to try it with her, as she enjoyed it very much and would like to do it with me, keeping it mild and simple as I was new to it. As I thought about it, Jenny reminded me of how I liked her cure for my rough day the week before and that this was just an extension of that, and remembering how good it was, I agreed to try it, making her happily. Jenny then told me she’d let me do things to her first, and went over all the toys again, but in more detail and had me use each of them on her while free to get a feel for them and to ensure I wouldn’t harm her in the coming events. Confident I wouldn’t harm her with her toys, Jenny then told me that if at any point I was unsure about something to just ask her, and she’d help. We then set about tying her up, leaving Jenny ungaged and unblindfolded so she could see and ensure I didn’t do something wrong in my inexperience, and also so she could give some additional instructions if needed. Jenny instructed me to tie her up with her arms folded behind her back, her breasts bound, making them fuller, and her pussy bound in layers, with a knotted rope running between her pussy lips so it could be removed without removing the rope squeezing her lips shut. With Jenny tied up, she told me with breathless, sexual excitement, “Play with me however you want, Master,” and with that I looked over her collection of toys to see what I might use first.
I started by making Jenny kneel on our bed, and I sharply smacked her fuller breasts with my hands, no harder than I would her rump for just a sharp sting and lingering tingle, before squeezing them in my hands, the swelling providing extra resistance. I then nibbled her mounds before nipping at her semi-hard nipples, making them even harder, before giving Jenny pleasing suckling and licking. With her nipples fully erect, I used her nipple clamps linked with chain, as well as the optional weight and the third clamp, normally for the clit, clamped to a waist rope instead with her clit inaccessible. The length of chain and the weight made Jenny lean forward some, so I tried to make her back arch to tug on her nipples, first with sharp smacks to her butt with my hand, then a paddle, then the whip/crop, and finally the cane. The smack with the cane made Jenny jump, arching her back to tug on her nipples with a small cry of pain, but with the way she looked over at me made it clear she did it mockingly in an attempt to get me more into it, more like how I got into the fake raping of her ass. And it worked. Wanting to show her I could do it, I smacked her butt hard with my hand, making her jump before the clamps tugging on her nipples reminded her to stay put, and she looked over at me with a seductively pleased smile, letting me know I had done it right, making me smile back. I smacked the other cheek just as hard, Jenny again jumped slightly before the nipple clamps stopped her, making her smile, and I went back and forth between her cheeks a few times until my hand hurt and I was satisfied with her acceptance of the hand spanking, so I gave her nipples some pleasure in reward by taking her breasts to near orgasm, teasing them to the verge of climaxing with her tits starting to twitch. I stopped to paddle her butt, making her jump a little more than from my hand before the clamps tugging on her teats reminded her to stay still, and Jenny’s smile grew. Her bottom turning a nice shade of red from the strikes, I decided to start rubbing in each strike from the paddle with my hand, before giving her a quick swat with my hand, making her jump some. Satisfied with her acceptance of the paddling, I again gave her nipples some pleasure in reward by taking her breasts to near orgasm, before moving on to using the whip/crop, making Jenny jump a bit more with quiet utterances of pain into her closed mouth, muffing her. Her ass redder and satisfied with her acceptance of the whipping, I again pleased her nipples to near breast orgasm before moved on to caning her ass, making her jump more, but not too much, with more audible utterances of pain. Jenny satisfied me with her acceptance of the caning, and I freed her from the nipple clamps to give Jenny her big reward, as I went back and forth between her nipples with my mouth, teasing them to the verge of climaxing with her tits starting to twitch. I teasingly held her breasts on the verge of orgasm with my fingers delicately working her nipples as I kissed her until she was squirming, and gave her the hardest breast orgasms of her life before moving on to other things.
This is where it gets kinda fuzzy, and I don’t really remember what I did to her (aside from some of everything) enough to ensure I don’t write something wrong, making it unintentionally dangerous. I do remember inflicting some pain like she said to do with the various things to various parts of her body (pretty much doing a little bit of everything to everything), and then gave her some pleasure for accepting it as I gradually increased the pain (more to what I could stand to give her in my inexperience than what she could stand to take) and the rewarding pleasure. I gave her pleasure to the edge of orgasm many times, building up her breasts, clit, pussy, and ass, and with bigger rewards when finished with areas of finally letting her breasts or clit cum. When I finally let her pussy cum, I forced her to continue orgasming, using the wand massager on her clit as I fucked her pussy, making her squirt. And when her contraction forced me out, I shoved myself in her clenching asshole, forcing it open to fuck her ass as her orgasm continued, giving her even more pleasure as I made her squirt a lot. The ass fucking actually switched her orgasm from her pussy to her ass, making her squirting orgasm last twice as long with the wand massager still pressed to her clit. But her biggest orgasm was a quintuple one, her breasts by two wand massagers, her vibrating dildo pressed on her clit, and me fucking her ass as I fingered her pussy to a squirting orgasm. And when her contraction forced my fingers from her, I rubbed her vulva and protruding vagina for even more pleasure as everything else continued.
Once I was done with her and had fucked her mouth and throat with less regard than normal for her breathing to cum in her mouth for her to happily swallow, I untied her, asking her how I did. She smiled that I did great and that she really enjoyed it, and then asked me how I liked it. I smiled that I liked it too, and we cuddled.
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The next day, she tied me up to have her way with me, promising to keep it mild, and to keep me ungagged and eyes uncovered so I could see what she was doing to me and I could stop her quicker if she accidentally went too far, but also so I could call her “Mistress” and “Madam,” much to her pleasure and satisfaction. Jenny dressed in all black that looked so good on her with her dark red hair, and she dressed in layers. She had a black lace bra (special occasion) and black lace garter belt with stockings, then matching black lace thong (the thong over the garter belt so the thong could be removed and the garter belt and stockings kept in place) and black lace bustier and black heels. On top, a loose-fitting, pleated robe that stopped mid-thigh, the robe mostly to keep me from seeing her sexy undies until I was tied up and ready to go.
She started by telling me there would be some slight pain, nothing too bad, but if I didn’t like something or the pain became too much, to tell her and she’d stop, because we were both supposed to enjoy it. She reminded me that the basic way this all worked was to give some pain, building up over time, and the reward for taking it was pleasure. So she would give some pain, if I accepted it by not moving or complaining too much, she’d give pleasure, but if I didn’t, more pain, but there was also the big pleasure in the end. Jenny then went over all her toys again, with me free, demonstrating how she’d use them on me, so I could go ahead and decline use ahead of time (and to say what level of strength I could take for her to push later). Jenny even wanted to try anal toys on me, telling me this would be a good time to try, with her having her way with me, and I gave in. I let her use everything (including the anal toys for me she had bought and hidden in hopes of future use), but all pretty gently within the context of BDSM. (It still hurt pretty good, and she pushed my limits, but the end was worth it.) She then told me that while yes she was going to tie me up, she was going to make it so the ropes were loose enough that I wasn’t too uncomfortable, while still tight enough to feel tied up and restrained to accept her will. But that if at any point I needed to have a new position, she’d gladly untie me and tie me up in a new position or she’d move me from kneeling to sitting, or lying on the bed with my arms and legs spread but comfortable, the fact I couldn’t leave providing enough of a restraint to make me feel dominated and out of control and under her control. Unless part of the position was so I could please her in some way, in which case she wouldn’t keep me in the positions she knew were uncomfortable for very long, but would keep me there long enough to make it somewhat uncomfortable as is part of the point. Basically there was ‘discomfort’/’uncomfortable’ and there’s ‘painful’/’cramping’ or ‘loss of blood flow’ and she’d move me if painful/cramping or something was starting to fall asleep.
With everything gone over again, she tied me up, took off her robe, looking probably the best she ever had, and got to work with me. She started by masturbating with her fingers and toys, and touching herself, while I couldn’t, and she gave me teasing smells of her fingers coated in her juices as she teased me with offers of tastes to deny me with a slap if I tried. All while telling me she didn’t need me, she had her toys that could last forever, and that if she was going to keep me as her lover, I’d have to earn my keep. Jenny made me eat her pussy and ass out a lot, and drink lots of her wonderful cum, and made me suck off her vibrator and dildos before and after she had used them on herself. She used her toys on me to inflict some pain and then pleasure if I was good, and Jen even had a Y-chain for me, that had a special, larger clamp for my cock’s head, so she could try to make my back arch when I was restricted bent forward to ease tension on the chains. She squirted on me to ‘mark’ me as hers, not unlike me cuming on her. Jenny sharply smacked me, like I would do to her rump, and lightly choked me, also like I’d do to her, she also nibbled me, but a tad harder than I usually did to her. After Jenny would deny me an orgasm (riding me, jerking me, sucking me, however), she made me watch her please herself to orgasm without me, and unable to stroke my needing cock, toying with me that she could get off whenever she wanted and without me, but I that have to have her and could only cum when and if she allowed it. She used me as her butt plug as she toyed her pussy with her vibrator to an orgasm, and I could feel the toy moving and vibrating in her cunt, and then the contractions and spasms when she came, but I was just sitting there. Jenny also did it the other way around to have me in her pussy as she toyed her ass to orgasm, and I could feel her beads moving inside her and her spasms and contractions when she climaxed. Both times she made sure I could see the toy she was using going in and out of her, the toy giving her the pleasure and not my cock inside her. Jenny had me fuck her to her satisfaction as she laid back and called me her bitch. She would ride or jerk me off hard, or use her wand massagers, while demanding I didn’t cum despite the overwhelming urge to and my pleas to allow me to. She made me fuck her hard and demanded I didn’t cum with ball weights to tug on my sack as I swung my hips to fuck her. She then strapped on a dildo, making me suck her cock and jerk her off, before using it to fuck my ass, rubbing my prostate but demanding I didn’t blow my load. Then Jenny had me sit on a dildo and then a vibrating one as she rode me cowgirl, making them rub my prostate too with the vibrations making it worse, still while demanding I didn’t cum. She used her dildo on my ass, fucking me with it with one hand as she jerked me off with the other. Then to finish me off, Jenny jerked me off hard and fast as she licked and sucked my balls, and fingered my prostate to make be blow a huge load of cum up into the air like a fountain, that splattered down onto me, her, and the bed. Then once I came hard with a huge load, she made me keep cuming, forcing orgasms from me until I was empty, her only stopping after a few orgasms with no sperm ejaculating from running out. She used her two wand massagers, with one on the head of my cock, sort of like her clit, and the other against my sack and the base of my cock, so she could force me to keep going. She then licked up my cum to swallow, and smiled at me that I had earned my keep.
Once we were done, as she let me loose, she asked me what I thought. I told her it was interesting seeing her point of view as the submissive partner, and getting dominated and her in complete control of my pleasure and pain, and interesting to experience something she liked. But that even though we went over what all she was going to do to me, and what everything did, and demoed how they felt beforehand, I still didn’t really know what it’d be like with everything together, and after more than just one quick demo, so I was nervous. But what she had done teasing my balls and cock and then the orgasm she gave me was amazing and worth everything else. Jenny was happy, and told her I thought I’d enjoy it more a second or third time through, knowing more what to expect. She smiled that it was just my first time, and she was nervous her first time and didn’t enjoy it as much either. Enough to know she wanted to try again, but it sort of kept her from enjoying it to its fullest. Jenny then asked me about more specific things she had done, starting with the anal stuff she did to me. I told her it was weird having something up there not her finger or tongue, but sort of like her tongue and finger was at first. And after getting used to it, I loved her finger or tongue in me, so the toys may be the same way, and she certainly gave me pleasure with them, making her happy. Jen then asked about tying me up, because if I didn’t like that, we could still do everything else, just I wouldn’t be tied up and she could make me her sex slave. I told her it was alright, she had made the ropes loose enough I wasn’t really uncomfortable and could move some, but tight enough I couldn’t move much. And whenever it went from uncomfortable to painful, she moved me, unless she was just about to cum, but it was worth the extra discomfort to please her. Jenny asked me if I wanted to try it again, and I told her I would, but not for a few days or so. She smiled it was fine, we didn’t have to do it every day, we could just do it from time to time, whenever the mood struck us to have a change of pace and spice up our love life. Jenny really enjoyed it, but she didn’t want to do it every time, because it would get old just like anything else, so we could do it again in a few days or so, whenever I felt like I wanted to try again.
A week after the events of “Jenny’s Cure for a Rough Day,” Jenny decided it was time to further introduce me to her kinky, bondage side, and she showed me her secret bedroom sex toy drawer with all her really good stuff. She set aside a whole weekend to show me, where the first day she helped me tie her up and do things to her, and then the next day she tied me up and did things to me, all fairly mild with me being new to it. It happened years ago, and I tried to make a follow up “Jenny’s Cure for a Rough Day” where she does introduce me further to her kinky side, but I don’t remember enough of what all we did and I don’t know enough about it, so it didn’t turn out well as originally written. However, I will give you what I’ve got and can remember, and reworked, so bear with me if you’re into it, and I get something wrong:
After our experience from my rough day, with me liking it, Jenny decided she wanted to give me a more in-depth look into her kinky side that she was hiding from me until she knew how I might react or we had been together long enough in her mind. Jenny had started her exploration into BDSM in high school, and between then and me, she had learned to not go too fast with guys that she didn’t already know were into it, as it could scare them off. But she had learned that if given time, a longer relationship that fostered good amounts of trust and comfort with each other, she could ease her guy into it, and hope he’d enjoy it as much as she did and be willing to go just as far as her. And maybe even help her push her own boundaries some, or the two of them push boundaries together, which is why she waited as long as she did with me, as I hadn’t shown any interest in it on my own. Well after almost a year together, and my enjoying her cure for my rough day the week before, Jen decided the time was right to let me in.
Jen told me how she loved being tied up and dominated by her man (like when I had my rough day but even further), and how even just the thought of being tied up and her man having his way with her made her so fucking wet and horny she couldn’t stand it, and how she’d been wanting to do it with me for a long time. And even how she loved tying up her man to have her way with him, dominate him and have him submissive to her to reverse the roles, made her even hornier and wetter. She even showed me her secret bedroom toy drawer that contained the really good stuff, hidden under her lingerie. Her wilder sex toys for her BDSM side, unlike her milder sex toy drawer I knew of in the living room. In her BDSM drawer she had things like a ballgag, clamps with chains, more rope, an anal hook (that she had recently bought and wanted to try out as at this point it hadn’t been more than a couple months since I helped her lose her anal virginity), candles, whips and crops, canes, sparkers, paddles, wand vibrators, and the like. She told me what everything was used for, and how the sparker had settings to range from a strong zap from static electricity in winter, to just shy of being a full-blown taser, but that since I was new to all of it, and if I agreed to try, she’d only use the lower settings. Jenny even gave me a quick little demonstration with her sparker on a reasonably low setting, making my zapped muscles quickly contract with the mild and short-lived pain of the zap like that of an electrified farm fence. She also went on to explain that the basic way this all worked was to give some pain, building up over time, and the reward for taking it was pleasure, also built up over time. So give some pain, they accept it by not moving or complaining too much, and give pleasure for a reward, but if they didn’t, more pain, but there was also the big pleasure in the end.
After the brief discussion, Jenny asked me if I would like to try it with her, as she enjoyed it very much and would like to do it with me, keeping it mild and simple as I was new to it. As I thought about it, Jenny reminded me of how I liked her cure for my rough day the week before and that this was just an extension of that, and remembering how good it was, I agreed to try it, making her happily. Jenny then told me she’d let me do things to her first, and went over all the toys again, but in more detail and had me use each of them on her while free to get a feel for them and to ensure I wouldn’t harm her in the coming events. Confident I wouldn’t harm her with her toys, Jenny then told me that if at any point I was unsure about something to just ask her, and she’d help. We then set about tying her up, leaving Jenny ungaged and unblindfolded so she could see and ensure I didn’t do something wrong in my inexperience, and also so she could give some additional instructions if needed. Jenny instructed me to tie her up with her arms folded behind her back, her breasts bound, making them fuller, and her pussy bound in layers, with a knotted rope running between her pussy lips so it could be removed without removing the rope squeezing her lips shut. With Jenny tied up, she told me with breathless, sexual excitement, “Play with me however you want, Master,” and with that I looked over her collection of toys to see what I might use first.
I started by making Jenny kneel on our bed, and I sharply smacked her fuller breasts with my hands, no harder than I would her rump for just a sharp sting and lingering tingle, before squeezing them in my hands, the swelling providing extra resistance. I then nibbled her mounds before nipping at her semi-hard nipples, making them even harder, before giving Jenny pleasing suckling and licking. With her nipples fully erect, I used her nipple clamps linked with chain, as well as the optional weight and the third clamp, normally for the clit, clamped to a waist rope instead with her clit inaccessible. The length of chain and the weight made Jenny lean forward some, so I tried to make her back arch to tug on her nipples, first with sharp smacks to her butt with my hand, then a paddle, then the whip/crop, and finally the cane. The smack with the cane made Jenny jump, arching her back to tug on her nipples with a small cry of pain, but with the way she looked over at me made it clear she did it mockingly in an attempt to get me more into it, more like how I got into the fake raping of her ass. And it worked. Wanting to show her I could do it, I smacked her butt hard with my hand, making her jump before the clamps tugging on her nipples reminded her to stay put, and she looked over at me with a seductively pleased smile, letting me know I had done it right, making me smile back. I smacked the other cheek just as hard, Jenny again jumped slightly before the nipple clamps stopped her, making her smile, and I went back and forth between her cheeks a few times until my hand hurt and I was satisfied with her acceptance of the hand spanking, so I gave her nipples some pleasure in reward by taking her breasts to near orgasm, teasing them to the verge of climaxing with her tits starting to twitch. I stopped to paddle her butt, making her jump a little more than from my hand before the clamps tugging on her teats reminded her to stay still, and Jenny’s smile grew. Her bottom turning a nice shade of red from the strikes, I decided to start rubbing in each strike from the paddle with my hand, before giving her a quick swat with my hand, making her jump some. Satisfied with her acceptance of the paddling, I again gave her nipples some pleasure in reward by taking her breasts to near orgasm, before moving on to using the whip/crop, making Jenny jump a bit more with quiet utterances of pain into her closed mouth, muffing her. Her ass redder and satisfied with her acceptance of the whipping, I again pleased her nipples to near breast orgasm before moved on to caning her ass, making her jump more, but not too much, with more audible utterances of pain. Jenny satisfied me with her acceptance of the caning, and I freed her from the nipple clamps to give Jenny her big reward, as I went back and forth between her nipples with my mouth, teasing them to the verge of climaxing with her tits starting to twitch. I teasingly held her breasts on the verge of orgasm with my fingers delicately working her nipples as I kissed her until she was squirming, and gave her the hardest breast orgasms of her life before moving on to other things.
This is where it gets kinda fuzzy, and I don’t really remember what I did to her (aside from some of everything) enough to ensure I don’t write something wrong, making it unintentionally dangerous. I do remember inflicting some pain like she said to do with the various things to various parts of her body (pretty much doing a little bit of everything to everything), and then gave her some pleasure for accepting it as I gradually increased the pain (more to what I could stand to give her in my inexperience than what she could stand to take) and the rewarding pleasure. I gave her pleasure to the edge of orgasm many times, building up her breasts, clit, pussy, and ass, and with bigger rewards when finished with areas of finally letting her breasts or clit cum. When I finally let her pussy cum, I forced her to continue orgasming, using the wand massager on her clit as I fucked her pussy, making her squirt. And when her contraction forced me out, I shoved myself in her clenching asshole, forcing it open to fuck her ass as her orgasm continued, giving her even more pleasure as I made her squirt a lot. The ass fucking actually switched her orgasm from her pussy to her ass, making her squirting orgasm last twice as long with the wand massager still pressed to her clit. But her biggest orgasm was a quintuple one, her breasts by two wand massagers, her vibrating dildo pressed on her clit, and me fucking her ass as I fingered her pussy to a squirting orgasm. And when her contraction forced my fingers from her, I rubbed her vulva and protruding vagina for even more pleasure as everything else continued.
Once I was done with her and had fucked her mouth and throat with less regard than normal for her breathing to cum in her mouth for her to happily swallow, I untied her, asking her how I did. She smiled that I did great and that she really enjoyed it, and then asked me how I liked it. I smiled that I liked it too, and we cuddled.
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The next day, she tied me up to have her way with me, promising to keep it mild, and to keep me ungagged and eyes uncovered so I could see what she was doing to me and I could stop her quicker if she accidentally went too far, but also so I could call her “Mistress” and “Madam,” much to her pleasure and satisfaction. Jenny dressed in all black that looked so good on her with her dark red hair, and she dressed in layers. She had a black lace bra (special occasion) and black lace garter belt with stockings, then matching black lace thong (the thong over the garter belt so the thong could be removed and the garter belt and stockings kept in place) and black lace bustier and black heels. On top, a loose-fitting, pleated robe that stopped mid-thigh, the robe mostly to keep me from seeing her sexy undies until I was tied up and ready to go.
She started by telling me there would be some slight pain, nothing too bad, but if I didn’t like something or the pain became too much, to tell her and she’d stop, because we were both supposed to enjoy it. She reminded me that the basic way this all worked was to give some pain, building up over time, and the reward for taking it was pleasure. So she would give some pain, if I accepted it by not moving or complaining too much, she’d give pleasure, but if I didn’t, more pain, but there was also the big pleasure in the end. Jenny then went over all her toys again, with me free, demonstrating how she’d use them on me, so I could go ahead and decline use ahead of time (and to say what level of strength I could take for her to push later). Jenny even wanted to try anal toys on me, telling me this would be a good time to try, with her having her way with me, and I gave in. I let her use everything (including the anal toys for me she had bought and hidden in hopes of future use), but all pretty gently within the context of BDSM. (It still hurt pretty good, and she pushed my limits, but the end was worth it.) She then told me that while yes she was going to tie me up, she was going to make it so the ropes were loose enough that I wasn’t too uncomfortable, while still tight enough to feel tied up and restrained to accept her will. But that if at any point I needed to have a new position, she’d gladly untie me and tie me up in a new position or she’d move me from kneeling to sitting, or lying on the bed with my arms and legs spread but comfortable, the fact I couldn’t leave providing enough of a restraint to make me feel dominated and out of control and under her control. Unless part of the position was so I could please her in some way, in which case she wouldn’t keep me in the positions she knew were uncomfortable for very long, but would keep me there long enough to make it somewhat uncomfortable as is part of the point. Basically there was ‘discomfort’/’uncomfortable’ and there’s ‘painful’/’cramping’ or ‘loss of blood flow’ and she’d move me if painful/cramping or something was starting to fall asleep.
With everything gone over again, she tied me up, took off her robe, looking probably the best she ever had, and got to work with me. She started by masturbating with her fingers and toys, and touching herself, while I couldn’t, and she gave me teasing smells of her fingers coated in her juices as she teased me with offers of tastes to deny me with a slap if I tried. All while telling me she didn’t need me, she had her toys that could last forever, and that if she was going to keep me as her lover, I’d have to earn my keep. Jenny made me eat her pussy and ass out a lot, and drink lots of her wonderful cum, and made me suck off her vibrator and dildos before and after she had used them on herself. She used her toys on me to inflict some pain and then pleasure if I was good, and Jen even had a Y-chain for me, that had a special, larger clamp for my cock’s head, so she could try to make my back arch when I was restricted bent forward to ease tension on the chains. She squirted on me to ‘mark’ me as hers, not unlike me cuming on her. Jenny sharply smacked me, like I would do to her rump, and lightly choked me, also like I’d do to her, she also nibbled me, but a tad harder than I usually did to her. After Jenny would deny me an orgasm (riding me, jerking me, sucking me, however), she made me watch her please herself to orgasm without me, and unable to stroke my needing cock, toying with me that she could get off whenever she wanted and without me, but I that have to have her and could only cum when and if she allowed it. She used me as her butt plug as she toyed her pussy with her vibrator to an orgasm, and I could feel the toy moving and vibrating in her cunt, and then the contractions and spasms when she came, but I was just sitting there. Jenny also did it the other way around to have me in her pussy as she toyed her ass to orgasm, and I could feel her beads moving inside her and her spasms and contractions when she climaxed. Both times she made sure I could see the toy she was using going in and out of her, the toy giving her the pleasure and not my cock inside her. Jenny had me fuck her to her satisfaction as she laid back and called me her bitch. She would ride or jerk me off hard, or use her wand massagers, while demanding I didn’t cum despite the overwhelming urge to and my pleas to allow me to. She made me fuck her hard and demanded I didn’t cum with ball weights to tug on my sack as I swung my hips to fuck her. She then strapped on a dildo, making me suck her cock and jerk her off, before using it to fuck my ass, rubbing my prostate but demanding I didn’t blow my load. Then Jenny had me sit on a dildo and then a vibrating one as she rode me cowgirl, making them rub my prostate too with the vibrations making it worse, still while demanding I didn’t cum. She used her dildo on my ass, fucking me with it with one hand as she jerked me off with the other. Then to finish me off, Jenny jerked me off hard and fast as she licked and sucked my balls, and fingered my prostate to make be blow a huge load of cum up into the air like a fountain, that splattered down onto me, her, and the bed. Then once I came hard with a huge load, she made me keep cuming, forcing orgasms from me until I was empty, her only stopping after a few orgasms with no sperm ejaculating from running out. She used her two wand massagers, with one on the head of my cock, sort of like her clit, and the other against my sack and the base of my cock, so she could force me to keep going. She then licked up my cum to swallow, and smiled at me that I had earned my keep.
Once we were done, as she let me loose, she asked me what I thought. I told her it was interesting seeing her point of view as the submissive partner, and getting dominated and her in complete control of my pleasure and pain, and interesting to experience something she liked. But that even though we went over what all she was going to do to me, and what everything did, and demoed how they felt beforehand, I still didn’t really know what it’d be like with everything together, and after more than just one quick demo, so I was nervous. But what she had done teasing my balls and cock and then the orgasm she gave me was amazing and worth everything else. Jenny was happy, and told her I thought I’d enjoy it more a second or third time through, knowing more what to expect. She smiled that it was just my first time, and she was nervous her first time and didn’t enjoy it as much either. Enough to know she wanted to try again, but it sort of kept her from enjoying it to its fullest. Jenny then asked me about more specific things she had done, starting with the anal stuff she did to me. I told her it was weird having something up there not her finger or tongue, but sort of like her tongue and finger was at first. And after getting used to it, I loved her finger or tongue in me, so the toys may be the same way, and she certainly gave me pleasure with them, making her happy. Jen then asked about tying me up, because if I didn’t like that, we could still do everything else, just I wouldn’t be tied up and she could make me her sex slave. I told her it was alright, she had made the ropes loose enough I wasn’t really uncomfortable and could move some, but tight enough I couldn’t move much. And whenever it went from uncomfortable to painful, she moved me, unless she was just about to cum, but it was worth the extra discomfort to please her. Jenny asked me if I wanted to try it again, and I told her I would, but not for a few days or so. She smiled it was fine, we didn’t have to do it every day, we could just do it from time to time, whenever the mood struck us to have a change of pace and spice up our love life. Jenny really enjoyed it, but she didn’t want to do it every time, because it would get old just like anything else, so we could do it again in a few days or so, whenever I felt like I wanted to try again.
