BDSM Advice

Keep in mind that this is written from my own perspective as a Dominant male, with a willing female submissive.

 Imagine Yourself, blindfolded, being made to sit down on a leather recliner., then being made to lean back and recline. Your legs being spread apart, your arms stretched and bound above your head.

 Your arms and legs restricted from movement, your eyes blindfolded. The only clothing on your body is a skimpy thong in your favorite color.

 Your captor then leaves you. You lay there motionless. Unable to see, hearing nothing at all. The only thing that gives you a sense of place is the recliner in which you rest on.

 Your mind starts to wander, random thoughts enter:

 “How long will I be here?”

 “He will come back for me won’t he?”

 “Where am I?”

 Your mind continues to wander, searching for anything that can help sustain some semblance of place. You sense a sound. Yet after not hearing anything for a while, you are unsure as to what it is you could be hearing….

 Your mind starts to reach. The sounds seem to get a little louder, you force yourself to concentrate, focusing on what little you hear, trying to make it out.

 Slowly it grows louder. Moaning? Whispers? You force your mind to think harder, the sound seems to grow louder. It is moaning, a woman moaning. Your body starts to tingle slightly, your head turns from side to side.

 There is no question on what you hear. It is moaning, a woman moaning, no more than one; a group of women, moaning, giggling, kissing. All for you to hear loudly and clearly without doubt.

 Your mind and your heart start to race, images generate in your mind, your body reacts on its own, your wrists jerking, your legs squirming around trying to move.

Your clit starts to throb lightly as you feel yourself getting wet. The pleasured, blissful sounds of these women excite your mind and body, yet you ache terribly, unable to give yourself release of any kind. Your breasts become tender; your nipples start to harden.

 “FUCK ME!” one yells. “Harder, oh YES don’t stop! Don’t stop” another pleads.

Your body aches and quivers, aching, begging to be touched. Slowly the sounds of pleasure begin to fade. You try to lift your body trying to stay with the sounds of bliss.

 Yet there is nothing you can do. Soon there is no sound.

Your body is hot, your breathing has become labored, Your heart pounding rapidly in your chest, it’s beating echoing in your mind. You struggle against your restraints but to no avail. The struggle only makes things worse, your thighs are hot and moist.

Suddenly your head snaps, you think you hear something. You force yourself to concentrate. The sound of footsteps in the distance; slowly coming closer.

 “Are they his?, has he come back for me?”

 Slowly the footsteps grow louder, closer with each passing second. Your heart and mind race, your body squirms. Then suddenly the footsteps stop, and there is silence. Frantically, your mind stretches for something, anything….

 Your head without explanation, tilts back slightly… “that smell… cologne!”

It dawns on you that he is standing right next to you. Without question it is him. You smell him, so close to you now… you can taste him. Your mind races, you cannot think.

You struggle to speak letting out a barely audible whimper: “touch….me”.

 There is a pause with no sound. Then you hear the sound of fabric, of clothing move, your sense of hearing, your sense of perception heightened, you feel him move toward you. Your body reacting on its own, your hips buckle, and your chest thrusts forth, you feel fingers just graze your swollen breasts, as it those fingers pulled themselves away to avoid touching them.

 Suddenly you feel your legs begin to tingle. As if they are being touched but not quite. A touch so light it can barely be felt. The sensation traveling up your legs, stopping just past your knees. A pause once more. Your breathing stops wondering where the sensation will manifest itself next. Fingers lightly stroking your hair, The tips of those fingers slowly working their way down the sides of your face, your neck. Slowly gliding down your chest, until they finally reach your swollen aching breasts, fingers spreading out until they are firmly grasped within a pair of warm soothing hands, slowly and gently caressing them, your nipples grow harder, a pleasured loud moan escapes your lips., your hands and legs strain themselves against the restraints., sensing this he squeezes them HARD, your moaning grows louder and uncontrolled.

 Those hands let go, your breathing becomes harder, those hands now between your legs, moving slickly between them, rubbing your own glistening, hot cum into them. As they rub your things the tease you moving closer to your aching pussy and throbbing clit. Slowly you feel them pry you open., your legs straining to spread as wide as the restrains will allow. There’s now doubt in your mind now as you feel three of his fingers enter your aching tight pussy slowly, pressing as deep as he possibly can and then holding it there. Then those fingers inside you slowly retract until about mid way inside you.

 And then…. Thrust!… your body shudders, your head thrusts back, and a loud moaning yell escapes your mouth. Your hips buckle and thrusts, wanting more, want it faster, wanting it harder. While this occurs, the other hands presses on and strokes your clit, for a moment then gliding back up and squeezing each of your breasts forcefully before returning to your clit stroking it faster, pressing on it harder.

 You can’t contain your excitement any longer. Your no longer resist. Your body surrenders as it’s probed and stroked furiously. A twisted smile forms on your face as your moans turn into pleasured screams. .You no longer care that you cannot touch yourself. You have surrendered yourself completely knowing without question, with total trust that you will climax in such a way that you will experience bliss.

 Your body starts shaking, your muscles tighten all over your body, your screams become hushed as you are left breathless. Until finally……

 You burst. Your entire body releases itself in wave after wave of surging electricity. Your body bucking wildly purging you of your precious lust fluid.

 Time passes your body calms itself. Then without warning you are kissed on your lips. A kiss you willingly, passionately, and hungrily accept. The kissing ceases, as you feel his breath at your ear. “you were simply wonderful darling” You smile and with a whisper your respond: “Thank you Sir.”

 Moments later, your restraints come undone, yet your blindfold is still on because you insist that it stay on just a little while longer. Unable to stand he helps you to your feet slowly and gently. You walk away with him, not knowing where you go, yet you go without fear.