ONE STRAP

After 30 years together, Bianca and I have developed a solid egalitarian relationship, honoring each other's ways, whether similar or diverse. We're both strong-willed, and driven equally intensely in our own directions. Except in the bedroom, where I'm a relentless top. And ever since the first time I tied her wrists, Bianca has been my willing and eager submissive for bdsm sex. Although we play decidedly on the lighter side, I'm always pushing her limits in pursuit of greater pleasure. We usually make sex time an event, like we did yesterday. 

Last week we bought Bianca a knee-length black slip, purely for sex; it had been showing up in my fantasies, and was missing from her lingerie collection. Yesterday, I watched her create and dress in a mouth-watering outfit, with a stretchy, tight-fitting sleeveless beige top, a pair of black crotchless pantyhose, and that black slip; very cosmopolitan. Skin, stretch, texture, sheer, shimmer, tease, yum, Bianca felt incredible everywhere, anywhere I touched her, over or under the slip, stretch top up or pulled down over her breasts, creasing her nipples, and the heat built so quickly, oh, she might not even get tied up this time...!

But wait, how about... Bianca thrills at having a long satin ribbon sliding through her pussy, being pulled tighter and tighter...and with that I leaned back and blindly reached into the bondage drawer for one of those thin satin ribbons. But what I pulled out instead was a wide bondage strap I made years ago, from thin, supple black leather and Velcro, so another plan. 

Bianca was lying back, and I laid the strap over her pussy, and tucked one end far under her butt, enough to hold while I began pulling it tighter, to the rise and fall of her hips and moans, grinding against the strap. Very hot, very quickly. Then came a wicked idea...and I began twisting the strap around and around, watching it become a stiff, yet flexible tube, and parting Bianca's pussy lips, laid the leather against her clit, and pulled tighter. "Uhhhhhhnnnnahhhh...uhhh...!" she gasped, "...lube! Need juice...", she begged. So I took the strap end out from underneath her, lifted and slid two fingers of lube onto her pussy, and now with one hand pressing the strap end firmly into the bed now, I could, and did, pull the leather tube even tighter. "Ohhh...ohhhh...OHHHH...", she shook, as we went that exciting little bit past her limits. And that was enough for me, too.

Strap removed and thrown on the bed, her slip lifted all around, Bianca's now throbbing pussy framed delish by those crotchless panties - it was selfish pleasure time. And I took my time, starting slowly, getting harder and longer inside her (she really likes that...well, we both really like that...!), and pumped my way to an equally delish orgasm. "Uhhhhhhh...", she gathered her breath, "...give-uh-me-uh-a-vibrator...!", Bianca begged me. The curvy silicone rabbit was within easy reach, so I handed it over, and laid back to watch...and caress her breast and nipples while she used the vibrator to finish herself off, to a rising crescendo of, "Uhhhhnnnnnnggggoooohhhhh...!!!", and with thumping, thundering hips, she came magnificently.

Funny thing though - we both came so fast, it was almost disappointing...! "Next time, let's get a white slip...", Bianca grinned. "Yes...! Ummm, white slip, white fishnet thigh-highs, and crotchless white panties...", I conjured. "And a lacy white bra...?", she asked with a twinkle. I could see it already.

SELFISH PLEASURES

"It's amazing how detailed my imagination can get when I imagine you in bondage...", I told Bianca. "I mean, I've got everything choreographed...", I laughed, "...and this one has been in my mind's eye for weeks now...!". "Oh, I can hardly wait to hear..." she said sarcastically but with a wry grin. "That's why I'm writing it to you first...", I smiled. "It's pushing your limits, but if the story gets you hot enough, maybe your limits will adjust to match...", I added.  She laughed, took the printed copy I handed her, and with coffee cup in hand, sat down and began reading.

"I've got this idea for a bondage scene...", I told Bianca while we were sitting at breakfast, "...and that short black slip we bought yesterday brings it all together...". I set the stage, "...it's time for black lingerie, flogging, gagging and very restrictive restraint on the big sex cushion." "Wow...!", was her slightly startled response...she gulped..."go on...". "I'm going to use you exactly how I want you, purely for my own pleasure, until I come. Then I will make you come.", I said. "Go on...", Bianca said. 

Later that day, "Here, help me into this...", Bianca smiled, as we fitted her into the fishnet and strap top, and I tightened the straps. Next, she put on a pair of crotchless black pantyhose, and that new black slip. Lastly, she stepped into black pumps. "Oh, honey, you look sensational...!!", I gushed, stepping in close to her standing there to feel her pressed against me, my hands caressing satin, fishnet and her skin. "Now let's get you ready...", I directed her onto the bed where the sex cushion was already waiting, "...I want you kneeling over the cushion." With some adjustment, we found the perfect position, where Bianca was comfortable and the angle was good for me. "Perfect...", I licked my lips. "Bring your legs together...", I instructed her, and taking a length of rope, I tied her thighs together, just below the slip. "Ohhhhhh...", she gasped a little. When I slid my hands up under the slip to feel her bare skin, she gasped a lot. "Mmm..more restraints now...", I warned her, and buckled a collar around both ankles (turns out, it fits perfectly...). Under the slip I could see Bianca's hips already swaying, yummy. "Now put your arms out to the sides." I wrapped a cuff around each wrist, and connected them to underbed straps, so her arms were held outstretched. "Oooooohhhhhhhh....I can barely move...!!", she barked and struggled. "Exactly the plan...you know how I've been showing you that the more and tighter you're restrained, the more intense the pleasures are...?" She reluctantly nodded, and wriggled around to get comfortable.

"Now you're almost ready for me...", I smiled, reaching for the small suede flogger. "First, though, three strokes of the flogger over your slip, and three strokes with the slip lifted." I could hear her breathing change when I said that. "Here we go...", and with that, flogged her butt six times, leaving Bianca trembling and shaking with heat and excitement. The ones with her slip lifted were especially hot. "Ahhhhhuummmmmm...", she gurgled.

"Almost there....", I teased her, untying her thighs, and replacing the ankle collar with individual cuffs, moved her legs apart, and used the bed straps to restrain them there. I knelt behind her, stroking her back and the sides of her breasts, down over the satin of the slip, onto her legs, touching the skin of her thighs with my cock, lube on my fingers teasing her pussy. "Oh-oh-oh-oh...uhhhh...", her moaning became rhythmic and urgent. "And now for the final touch - I'm going to gag you with the ball gag, and fuck you, at my own pace, for my own pleasure...", I said. "Oh, real-ly...", Bianca challenged me and kind of froze. "I know this is past your limits...", I explained, "...first because it's the ball, and second that having it really be tied on is more, too. Could be unexpectedly exciting, though - it's another aspect of the more restrained=more pleasure thing.” (It's amazing that we can talk things like this through in real time, like a sex sidebar.) "I dunno...", Bianca shook her head. "Hey, you won't be gagged for long anyway...", I offered, "...because I think that hearing you moan through that gag will get me off in like 12 seconds." We both laughed. "Well-l-l, ok...", she said cautiously.

I knelt back behind Bianca to tease up the heat first, after our deep discussion, and with a few strokes of her thighs and neck, tightening the straps on her fishnet outfit, and lifting her slip, she was shaking and I was throbbing. "Now open wide...", I prompted her, leaning forward and gingerly worked the small red ball into her mouth. "Uhhnghghuuhhh..." she protested as I tied the sash behind her head. "Uhhhnnnnahhhhhh...", she adjusted to the gag, and then made an unimaginable, shrieking sound when I put my cock into her the first time. "Ahhh, yehhh, tha's it.....", I crooned, taking slow, long strokes, holding her hips down on the cushion...until like I promised, I came in like 12 seconds...! And the sound of Bianca moaning crazy through that gag was priceless.

"I'm not done with you...", I said, grinning, because this bondage scene had more pleasure to make: hers. "I can take the gag off now...unless you want me to keep it on...?, I ventured, "...nod your head up and down to take it off, side to side to leave it on." Incredibly, she shook her head sideways. "I'll make sure you're happy with that choice...", I excitedly responded. "Uhhhmgghh...", her eyes twinkled. "First, let's make you more comfortable...", I said, detaching her wrist cuffs from the straps (she sighed happily...), and bringing her arms in, I attached the cuffs to clips on the sex cushion base. "Now let's make you cum...", I said with a devilish grin, kneeling behind her, feeling her quiver at my touch, and then gasping (that noise with gag...? astounding...) as I surprised her by inserting a vibrating egg into her pussy...!

Stroking her butt and thighs, I turned on the egg. WOW. Yay for wireless controllers. Bianca's reaction was immense, and her hips began pummeling the cushion. I was laying on my side, head to foot with her, positioned just right so my cock was in her hand (we both like that...), and I could see and reach her clit and ass. "Now I'm going to get you off with my fingers...", I teased, "...and of course keeping the vibrator inside you...!". More delicious gagged moans as I turned the egg to #5, Bianca's favorite cum pattern, and dripping some lube on my fingers, teased, fiddled and diddled her clit, and squeezed her ass until she climaxed at earthquake level, shaking violently, tugging at her restraints, bucking and grunting, making gagged noises so hot I was getting hard again. I was grinning broadly at the thrill of it all, when Bianca motioned for me, "Mmhhhffugug...!", to remove the gag. I sat up and untied the sash, she smacked her lips, and I leaned over and kissed her, then reached down to stoke her still-quivering butt. "Tha-that...was like nothing...I ever felt before...I thought...I might...actually...go crazy...! It was so intense...", she stammered. Then Bianca smiled, "...and uh, yes...you made that a really good time for me...!", she twinkled. "Oh, very very good...", I grinned. Limits have been stretched. "Now, how about if I stop the egg (we both laughed...), take it out, and untie you?", I offered. "Oh, pleeazze...", she begged.

SLAVE GIRL

Sometimes I like to cuff one of Bianca's ankles, and connect it to an underbed strap pulled from the foot of the mattress, and restrain just one of her legs. It might as well be a shackle and chain, because in that moment, Bianca is my  classic fantasy sex slave, chained to a bed in a castle tower somewhere. It's hot foreplay for us, and usually leads to more bondage, although sometimes that's all the restraint that's needed. This was not one of those times.

"No, not my legs...", Bianca appealed to me, lying on her back and holding her arms outstretched instead. "OK...then I'll just do one leg...", I grinned. She was wearing white pantyhose with an attached lace garter belt, and her favorite loose-fitting satin top, and we'd both been enjoying the outfit. "I really like these...", she said about the stockings, "...they fit perfect and they're holding up great, through cuffs, Velcro, whatever...", she smiled. .". Between the silky satin of her top, and the mix of skin, lace and sheer from the stockings, there's lots of teasing touches, and things were already hot. When I wrapped Bianca's ankle in one of her favorite red leather cuffs, she gasped and her whole body quivered, an unusually stimulating moment. Then reaching under the foot of the mattress for a strap (you have got to have one of these on your bed...!), and quickly clipping it onto the cuff, in the heat of that moment, I pulled the strap very tight, much more than usual. "Owww!...", Bianca protested, "...too much." I apologized with a grin, loosened the strap a bit, and adjusted her ankle cuff.

Bianca still had her arms invitingly outstretched. "No, I have another idea...", I said, wrapping her left wrist with a matching red leather cuff and looping a length of black rope through the ring. "I've been rewriting Very Very Missionary for the University, and that got my imagination going. It's a great position we both like and haven't done in a long time." 

With that, I slid the rope ends under her back, brought her arm down by her side, and reached over to slowly draw up the slack, until Bianca's arm was held against her side. I got up and walked around the bed to cuff her other wrist, standing so my hard cock was in her hand, a favorite tease. But then I made her let go, brought this arm also to her side, looped the rope through the cuff's metal ring, pulled tight, and tied it off, so now both Bianca's arms were held firmly against her sides. "Ahhh...nice...", I stood back and admired my luscious bound submissive.

Seeing the length of leftover rope lying next to her moved me to action. I brought the rope back across her hips, then back under her butt twice, then over her hips and back under again, this time up between her legs, right over her pussy, with enough rope left for me to grab and control the position and tightness. "Oooohhh, that feels so cool....!", she gushed, as I wrapped the ropes around her. "You'll never get in with the ropes tied around my thighs like that...", she taunted me. "Oh, no worries honey, they're tied up high enough...", I smiled, "...but first...". And with that I brought Bianca's unrestrained leg in, and straddled her with my cock laying between her thighs. "Ummm, I want some of this favorite pleasure right now...", I grinned, while slowly dry-humping Bianca's restrained body, my cock stroking her thighs, until she begged for some lube, which I gladly applied, and then moved up and slid my cock downward over her clit and pussy. "Oooooohhhh! Uhhhh...", she gasped; this position was very hot, and after savoring a few strokes, quickly led to more. I stood up, cuffed her other ankle, and using a side bed strap, restrained her leg open wide, and returned to my very very missionary position, this time inside Bianca, taking a storming, unrelenting ride, and coming madly while she pulled so hard against those restraint straps.    

When I returned to consciousness, "Hmmmm, how about you now...", I invited her, "...how about a vibrator?". "Uh-huh...uhhhhh....", was her breathless response, so taking her favorite little pal from the nightable drawer, I placed it in her hand. "Ahhhh, yes, that's the one...and you could give my breasts some attention...", she begged, and I did. That wrist cuff could move around on the rope, so Bianca got the vibrator tip right over her clit, as I laid alongside her, teasing her breasts and nipples through the satin. I also took hold of the rope end and pulled, tightening the ropes still around her hips, as she got herself hotter and hotter with the vibrator and started to grind her hips up and down. Every time she lifted off the bed, I took up the rope slack, so that when she lowered, the rope would dig deeper into her flesh, until she reached a wake-the-neighbors pulsing, howling orgasm choreographed with buzzing vibrator, restraints and ever-tightening ropes. A very hot climax for both of us...!  

Slave Girl.

Bianca's favorite clit vibrator:

LEAF TOUCH

WHITE LINGERIE BONDAGE

"How about this...?", Bianca asked, holding up a white stretch-lace top, one of our mutual favorites. "No...uhmm...yes... here...!", I proclaimed, taking a white lace bra out of her lingerie drawer, "...this'll be perfect." She was already wearing what I had set out for her, a pair of sheer white thigh-highs with attached wide lace garters waistband, with a pair of white lace crotchless panties worn over the garter straps. "Oh, I haven't worn that for a long while...", she smiled, fitting herself into the bra as I fastened it behind her. "Wow, you look really great honey, all white lace and skin...ummmm...", I was already hard from the sight, touch and textures of Bianca in this soft white outfit. I stroked her body, each of us savoring the exciting sensations and building arousal, until I wanted to add some restraint (I always do...), so leaning over I opened the nightstand cabinet, and took out a leather belt with a naughty grin in Bianca's direction.

I stood at the foot of the bed, and wrapped the belt twice around her ankles, drawing them tightly together, and buckled the belt, with my cock teasing her feet the whole time. "Ahhhhh...", I sighed happily, leaning forward to stroke Bianca's thighs, the belt around her ankles now intensifying my every touch, and feeling her quivering strain. We've discovered that she (really...!) enjoys coming with her legs bound tightly together; more about that in a minute. First though, wrist restraints.

Bianca had already laid her arms out to the sides, anticipating the cuffs to come. And they did - I cuffed each wrist, reached under the mattress for our bed bondage straps, and using the ones from the head of the bed instead, restrained her arms upward, about even with her shoulders. Now I slid in alongside Bianca, to savor my helpless captive. More hot sensations of skin and sheers, hard nipples through the lace bra, deep kisses, and my fingers between her tied thighs began teasing at her crotchless panties, to her rhythmic moaning and swaying hips. "Ohhh...a...vibrator....please...", Bianca urged me.

The perfect one was in her nightstand drawer, the small curved panty vibe; we love rechargeable vibrators, they're always ready to go. I slid that humming vibe between Bianca's legs, under her panties, until one end was over her clit, and the other end teased her pussy...and the excitement level went up several hot notches. But I had more in store, grabbing a length of black rope and tying it tightly around her thighs, to a response of excited gasps, as the vibrator was pressed harder against her. I wanted some now, too, so I straddled Bianca, my cock between her thighs, pressing even harder against the vibrator - great for me - stoking, grinding slowly; so hot. "You're going to want this...", I grinned, and reaching for the bit gag she likes, I placed the bit into her mouth, and crossed the tying sashes behind her head. "Uhhhnnnngooooahhhh...", she replied. It was time to make her come now.

Bianca's hips were still swaying and thrusting, as I sat up beside her and began using the vibrator for pinpoint stimulation, with an added thrill - I kept tightening the rope around her thighs, digging deeper into her skin, and making her legs more immobile. With each notch tighter, Bianca shook harder, moaned louder, and finally came thunderously, her arms pulling the restraint straps taut, back arched, fingers outstretched, hips bucking wildly. "Uuuuuhhhhhnnnn....! OoooohhhhhMG...!", panting and shaking her head, she had pushed the gag out of her mouth. Now I wanted some.

I grabbed a pair of ankle cuffs, unbuckled the ankle restraint belt, cuffed Bianca's ankles, clipped each cuff to a bondage strap from the foot of the bed, and tightened the straps. She was still shaking as I untied the rope around her thighs, "ooooooohh...", she murmured in anticipation, as I parted her thighs and removed the vibrator from her panties. Before replacing the vibrator with my cock, I reached up and tightened the wrist restraint straps, raising Bianca's arms higher, and shortened one ankle strap, pulling that leg tightly downward, leaving the other leg lose enough to easily part her thighs wide for penetration. A very hot sight, Bianca in white lace, wriggling, still trembling, eager for me inside her, crotchless panties framing her wet pussy just right. With a generous helping of our favorite lube, and my cock now thrusting deeply, she came hotly again, along with me, in a wake-the-neighbors delicious climax...!

Bondage sex rules.