Sunday, August 14, 2011

Bedtime Stories

I just completed the next bondage story, a 3000-word mini-masterpiece IMHO . . . !  Our heroine's name is no longer Erin, it's Kayla . . . funny how things change when you're writing.  Anyway, 'Kayla' gets a unique and unexpected perspective on bondage lingerie.  From "The Interview":

“What an offer . . . !” Kayla thought, “hot bondage sex and exhibitionism, two of my favorite fantasies - combined!  An unmatched perspective for my story. How can I refuse . . . why would I want to refuse . . ?!”  “OK, I’m in”, she said. 

I teased Bianca all day telling her about the next hot bondage story.  At lunch, I told her about how my writing  process went, about knowing how Kayla's adventure started, but being stuck and having to wait a couple of days until I knew where it would go next, and how much fun that was, evolving the story as I went along.  I gave her no details though, except that it was about bondage and lingerie.  And Kayla.  Finally, tonight, I completed the story, printed a copy for her to read, and we met in the bedroom.

She was wearing her favorite floor-length, red silk chemise, and no panties.  She rested comfortably against the headboard and stated reading.  I sat next to her and watched her expression gradually turn into a nervous kind of grin, with an occasional giggle, while I stroked her arm, breasts, and pussy.  She got to one part and said, "This is kind of over the top for me . . . ", but quickly said, "OK, you have me back!".  When she didn't understand one of the positions I described, I demonstrated it for her.  "Ummm, oh, I see . . . ", and she went back to reading intently.  She kept grinning, and her breathing got faster and shorter.  "You uhhm, have another ahhh, great story here. . .!", she said, by now starting to moan and speak at the same time because my well-lubricated fingers were in her pussy.  "Where's my blindfold?", she asked.  Always happy to oblige.  Her being blindfolded really escalated our rhythm, and soon she came loudly, panting and convulsing on my fingers.  Yum.  Then she said, "you should tie me up now."  Always happy to oblige, I tied her spread-eagle, and pulled the breast rope tightly across her chest, first pulling down her chemise so the rope was directly on her nipples. Yum.  I took my time and pleasure with her, stroked us real good, and came like crazy. 

When we were again capable of speech, the first thing Bianca said to me was, "I breathe through my mouth when I'm very excited, so how would I be able to breathe with a ball gag?"  Cool!  That means she was thinking about being gagged . . . in 'The Interview', Kayla was gagged with a penis gag.   We've only played around with cleave gags, and Bianca says she's still not real keen on the whole gag thing.  For me, though, she's willing to try a ball gag, which I'll be ordering soon - and I've just found the perfect one.  I think it'll blow her mind, how much she'll enjoy cumming with a ball gag in her mouth.  This tells me she's warming to the idea.  Hot!  I do seem to be on the right track with these stories!


Sean

PS. 
I'm going to submit 'The Interview' for publication, and need to preserve, uh, it's viginity . . . so I'm not going to present the story here quite yet.  

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