Saturday, May 25, 2013

SHIBARI, SILICONE & SPANKING



Thanks to Bianca's astonishingly naughty erotic imagination, and a double-header of new sex toys to review, things are very exciting around here…!  Our role as "Sexperts" has expanded, and we now receive two new products to evaluate every month.  So, being conscientious and all, we’ve been having more sex.  Then this month, we received two kits of products, from Calexotics' new “Nick Hawk” line:  Sinful Desires (3 pc kit), and Tie Me Up & Tease Me (4 pc kit).  That gave us a total of seven (!!) new products to review. Life is good.
One of those products, in particular, has been on my mind for a while – silicone rope, which first appeared on the market about a year ago.  I’ve been intrigued and tantalized ever since, and repeatedly asked to do a review of that product. My persistence paid off, because each kit we received contained a 20’ length of silicone rope!  Sinful Desires is purple, Tie Me Up & Tease Me is black.  I tore open the packages to get to the rope.  This stuff has a very unique feel, like I had imagined: stretchy, squiggly, soft and smooth, and surprisingly cool to the touch, it was instant sexy bondage, more thrilling than any rope I've ever felt.  I handed the purple bundle to Bianca.  “Ohh, this gives me ideas…”, she said, “I like it..”.  We would soon to find out just how much. 

The next morning, one of the first things Bianca said to me was…“I’ve been imagining having these ropes wrapped all around my body…!”.  A little stunned, I mumbled, “Oh, uhh, wow…WOW!”  She was grinning broadly.  What a great wake-up surprise – bondage fantasies are usually my department, and this was an exciting twist.  We both work from home, and so throughout the day, I’d ask Bianca what she had imagined, and she’d share some aspect of her fantasy, and then more the next time I asked, until by late afternoon…we were more than ready to end our workday, and we headed into the bedroom with the silicone rope.  So glad I had washed and cleaned the ropes earlier (hint); having everything ready keeps the heat going.  Bianca said, “Give me the purple one…and ten minutes…”, and went into her dressing room. 

She came out wearing only the rope.  It was wrapped a few times around her breasts, then one rope down her back and under, pulled up through her pussy and tied at her breasts, a long crotch rope.  Life is good.  Kisses standing up, me tugging on the rope behind her. More kisses sitting up in bed, then with her lying on her back, I adjust the breast ropes across her nipples, using stretch of this silicone rope to pleasure’s advantage.  Stroking her skin with my fingers, with the little feather teaser (from the other Nic Hawk set…), and with my lips and tongue, Bianca’s pussy plumped, and seemed to double in size…it was practically begging for a spanking…!  When I told her I was going to spank her pussy with the crop; she was already pretty much non-verbal, and “Uhhhhmm..mm…” is all she said.  But first, for added intensity, I reached across her, and from under the mattress, grabbed a wrist cuff (always be ready…), and restrained her right arm to the side.  More kisses and teasing, much rope-tugging and wriggling.  “Remember, crop spanks come sets of three…”, I told her. “Uhhhhmm..mm…” is all she said.  I prescribed more restraint.  I slid back, took the other side’s wrist cuff from under the mattress, and cuffed her other arm. “Now, that’s better…!”, I grinned, teasing her with the crop’s leather tip before the first smack, as her hips already arched upwards.  I’m a lucky man. “First one…”, I prepared her.  SMACK..!  “Oohhh-nnuhh…!”  “Second one…”, a little harder: SMACKCK…! “Ooohhhh-nnuhhuhhh…!”.  “Third one..”, a lot harder: SSMAACKCK…! “Oh..oh..ohhnnnnnn…uhhhhh…!”, Bianca almost screamed, as she arched upwards and started laughing hysterically, a sure sign that she had crossed some new pain/pleasure threshold.  But the best was yet to come, as three words were about to be forever enshrined in my life’s “best-of” moments.

Barely having settled down from the crop spanking, Bianca then said in a breathy, urgent voice, “Now snap it…”  My cock felt a foot longer.  Quickly getting over my surprise (!), I carefully pulled back on the silicone cord like a rubber band, feeling Bianca began to vibrate with anticipation…and then I released it to snap across her pussy…!  She bucked and quivered, moaning a deep “…uhhhhnnnnnn…oooohuhhhhh…!!“, WOW.  She grunted the same each time I snapped that elastic cord.  WOW!. This was insanely hot for both of us.  I should have fucked her right then.

I thought to further enhance things by applying more restraint, so I took out the other length of silicone rope, the Black one from the other set, and tied one end around Bianca’s left ankle, and the other to her wrist cuff.  I slid down to cunniling her to orgasm, and we quickly got a hot rhythm going, with the rope adding what Bianca told me later felt like another finger. But…we went stale, with no happy ending, and finally Bianca said, “get me out of these…”.  We have long safe words.  I wasn’t hard anymore either, a sign that our rhythm was flat.

Bianca explained what happened for her. “You tried to make this your thing, adding all the restraints, instead of enjoying it as my thing, just the way I brought it to you, and exploring how it excites me.”  I could immediately see what she meant, and apologized for that. “This was still great sex, so don’t stop trying stuff…”, she reminded me with a grin. I'm a lucky man.

“You know”, I said, “there’s an ancient bondage practice / artform called Shibari, which emphasizes beautifully-tied rope harnesses applied for stimulation and restraint, even sometimes used for suspension positions…”, I told Bianca, “…and that’s what we’ve got here…”, I said. “Well, I’m not up for any suspension bondage, but whatever you call it, I like the way these ropes feel wrapped around my body.  And it’s just these ropes, something about how the silicone feels.  Plus...there’s the ability to snap them…anywhere…!”, she added.  We have some good times ahead.

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