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Last weekend's adventure!  

Chillybitch2 33F
17 posts
9/2/2016 8:00 am
Last weekend's adventure!


All this week I'd been in need of release, so I got in touch with my fuckbuddy Francis. He's into the same kind of rough sex and submission/dominance play as me, with a liking for roleplay kidnapping and struggles for dominance. Although he was a big guy, and claimed to be switch, whenever we'd roleplayed before I'd had no trouble subduing him. He'd ended up variously fully sissified, tied up, buttplugged, wearing the humbler or a chastity tube, nippleclamped, strapon-fucked, forced to cum in his own face, and eating me out. I was in the mood for more of the same!

Turned out he had no plans and his flatmate was out for the weekend, so mid-morning on Saturday I was ringing his doorbell. We set the groundrules for the session - hard limits, safewords, etc - and decided that, from the moment I entered the bedroom after getting changed, we'd be roleplaying the struggle for forced dominance until teatime, 7pm. Each of us was allowed to try to subdue the other, and when one of us was immobilised - however briefly - the one on top could do anything to the other, subject to the hard limits. But the loser was always at liberty to try to escape and subdue the other - we'd played it before and it's a great power play.

We got the room ready - lengths of rope and cuffs scattered around to help with the immobilisation, everything else tucked away, and our two bags of toys placed next to each other on the side. Whoever was on top would have free range of both bags... but the contents would stay a mystery for now. One of the rules we played was that clothes could be cut off, so I went down the corridor to change into my old lycra cycling shorts and a baggy old t-shirt, over my plain white cotton bra and panties. My hair was tied back into a tight ponytail, I was ready to kick arse.

Limbering up, I padded quietly on bare feet back to his bedroom, hoping for the element of surprise - as soon as I entered the room, the struggle would begin. I pushed open the door, stepped inside - and my world went back as some sort of sack was pulled down over my head! Reflexively I threw both arms up to pull it off and kicked out behind me, but a thick arm went around my arms and head, pinning them together, and a hand grabbed my ankle and held it in mid-air. Off-balance and unable to see, I was helpless to resist as I was pushed forwards and thrown onto the bed.

He'd let go of my arms but kept hold of my ankle, and I felt the grip change as he leapt onto the bed and squatted across me, pinning my body to the mattress. I flailed the other leg but he caught that too, and I felt both ankles being folded into the crook of one of his arms. I managed to scrape the sack off my face, in time to see a flash of silver as he grabbed handcuffs from the pillow. I felt the touch of cold steel around one ankle, then the other, as I was held tight, helpless to kick out.

I felt his weight lift and tried to roll over, but he had just turned around to face my head, and pressed me face-down into the mattress again. Grabbing my flailing arms, I felt more cold steel as he cuffed my right wrist, and desperately tried to push my left arm beneath my body, out of reach. It was in vain though - I felt him grab my elbow, pulling out the rest of the arm, and it quickly joined the other in the metallic embrace. A third pair of handcuffs was brought out from under the pillow, and the chains between my ankles and my wrists were cuffed together, pinning me into a tight hogtie. He leant forwards and whispered into my ear "My turn today Liz", and I realised it was going to be a long day...

He climbed off the bed, leaving me to writhe, trying to escape, but the bonds were tight and strong, and I was going nowhere. He came back with a metal ring gag and forced it between my teeth, strapping it tight round my head and buckling it at the back as I began drooling uncontrollably almost immediately. It was followed by a length of rope tied into my ponytail - he was giving me a running commentary - which was then tied back to my handcuffs, pulling my head back. Then I felt him between my knees and tried to clamp them shut, only to find a pillow propping my legs apart. "Spreader bar time" he called out cheerfully, and I felt the leather straps go round my right shin, just below the knee, followed by another around my right ankle. I was still trying to clamp my knees together, and felt him changing position behind me... but it was just in order to tickle me! I couldn't help but relax as the tickling made me wriggle, and he got the leather cuff around my other shin, holding my legs wide apart at the knees. I felt the cuff on my left ankle come loose and tried to kick out, but all I managed was to get my legs even wider apart, and the ankle spreader bar was quickly in place as well, with the hogtie cuff linked to the middle of the bar. I was comprehensively beaten and it was barely five minutes into the session!

I felt big hands roll me over onto my back, and pillows were pushed underneath to prop me up. He showed me that there was a big pair of scissors in his hands, but I was helpless and immobilised, completely unable to resist as he cut away first my t-shirt, then my cycle shorts. Three more quick cuts and my bra was history, and he turned his attention to my one remaining piece of clothing. I was expecting a quick couple of snips and off, but he had clearly decided to spin this moment out. He pulled my panties up as far as they'd go, so tight it was almost painful, so that they clung perfectly to the outline of my puffy pussy, and held them there with one hand while his other explored, rubbing gently up and down the cameltoe he'd created, making me jerk as his fingers grazed my sensitive clit through the material.

"You know, Liz, this will be the first time I've ever seen your pussy? Every time before, you've blindfolded me. But this time you're all mine..." I realised it was true - I'd teased him plenty of times, rubbed it in his face, made him eat me, but always when he was my tied-up, blindfolded victim. I began to comprehend how different today was going to be...

The combination of my predicament and the pussy massage was getting me wet, and with my panties pulled up tight, a wet spot was appearing. "Oh look, Mistress Liz is enjoying being my little fuck slave" he crowed. I felt the flash of cold scissors on each hip in turn and he peeled off my<b> damp </font></b>knickers, revealing my hairy blonde pussy to the cool air. He spread my lips wide and I jolted like an electric shock as his fingers found my hard little clit.

"You love this... Beg me to fuck you". I tried to reply, but the gag made it incomprehensible. "I'll take that as a yes" he said, standing up and stepping out of his clothes. His cock was rock-hard and dripping pre-cum as he moved up and rubbed his cock head up and down my wet snatch. I writhed but there was nowhere to go and he drove himself deep into me in one movement. A few thrusts later and I could tell he was already getting close, when he stopped pounding my pussy and reached around the back of my head to the gag buckle, undoing it and pulling it out of my mouth. Pulling out of my wet snatch, he shuffled up the bed and wiped the mixture of our juices on my cheeks before forcing his bell end into my mouth. "Lick it" he grunted, twisting my nipple to reinforce the message, but a few tongue-swirls later he pulled out and finishes himself off all over my face. The hot, sticky strands seemed to just keep coming - the first jet splattered my forehead, the rest coated my cheeks, nose, screwed-shut eyelids - everywhere! I felt his weight change as he sat back to admire his handiwork. I heard "open wide Mistress" and<b> damp </font></b>cloth was forced into my open mouth. From the taste I realised that it was my own knickers, juicy from the wetness of my anticipation earlier. That had definitely backfired...

LimerickJohn 69M
1046 posts
9/2/2016 1:34 pm

Ummmmm good story.


Lukeysexi 33M

9/4/2016 12:13 pm

Can I do next lol


pborobiguy90 33M

9/7/2016 6:42 am

Damn... when can I join?


Fornewadventures 37M
1 post
2/21/2017 6:56 am

That sounds like fun. This is how I've imagined some of scuffles with my ninjutsu sensei. She always gets me completely immobilised in no time at all, though. I wonder how it would turn out with you?


Dillyready 62M

3/24/2017 8:13 am

Dam I'm so horny after reading this ,,, thank's for sharing


mews1 63M

3/26/2018 6:40 am

Wonderful read Liz.
So looking forward to meeting up.
Get that time off work!!!
M


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