I'm a gentle dom, yet
still taking every inch (and then some...) of Bianca's comfort zone. She's willing,
often eager, to be restrained and teased/tortured to orgasm, then fucked, but as
the submissive partner, she also sets the limits; that's a good thing, since my
imagination knows few bounds. We've been into bondage a long time, and we
almost always reach mutual happy endings
(he says proudly...). Well, this past weekend, my mildly naughty plan transcended
awesome.
"Take off your bracelets",
I said with a smile, as Bianca prepared to join me in bed. "And today, you
should wear crotchless pantyhose...", grinning. She obliged, and sat on
the bed, while I knelt on the floor, and slid the sheer black pantyhose over
her feet; she wriggled the rest of the way into them and laid back. "Perfect...",
I reached down and stroked the hairs of her pussy though the opening in the
stockings, "...and these would go great with that open-tip bra one of our
distributors just introduced...!" "Ohh, yeh, it would be...", Bianca
gushed, immediately flushed imagining that.
Soon it was time for a
little restraint, and I had a plan. I would tie Bianca's wrists to her thighs,
and her legs apart, in one of our favorite positions, a variation of Very Very
Missionary. Only this time, I had imagined first making a new kind of rope crotch
harness, and attaching her cuffed wrists to rope around her thighs. Happily,
this worked out great, and it was simple to tie. Starting with 16' of doubled-over
black rope, I passed the loop end under one thigh from the outside, and brought
it up between Bianca's legs, then brought the rest of the rope over her thigh,
down between her legs, under her other thigh, then up and around, tying it onto
the loop end, forming a cross at her pussy, so the ropes made a figure-8
around her thighs. I made sure the ropes were snugged up tight at the very top of
her thighs, into the crease under her ass, and with the cross pressing against
her pussy. The ropes, bare skin, and pantyhose were incredible to feel, and the
added sensations made her exclaim with delight whenever I touched her. Next,
cuffs.
Using the fur-linedleather ones, I cuffed Bianca's ankles and pulling out underbed straps from the
sides, restrained her legs apart. "Not too far...", she begged, and we
found her limit. "You know, I was thinking about moving that table from
the bedroom...", she said, continuing to talk about some changes we were
making in the apartment. "OK, now I have to gag you...!". We both laughed,
and taking out the sash bar gag she likes, I placed the bar into her mouth and
crossed the sashes behind her head, pulling them snug but not tied. She
wriggled her head to loosen the gag, and I tightened it again - we did this several
times - until I said, "No, no loosining...!", and she complied. Good,
no more talk about tables. Now I cuffed her wrists
using the soft plush ones, and clipped the cuffs to the rope around her thighs
with carbiners. Perfect.
We escalated quickly,
thanks to the big vibrator. I used the rope harness to hold the vibrator in
place, in different positions, over her clit, while Bianca began moaning a familiar
tune, now with lube sliding the shaft into her pussy, deeper, until she stopped
me, "Owwmuphh...!" (oops), and took over; she could move her arms just
enough to maneuver the vibrator deftly. Always a great show. I added some stimulation
with my finger teasing her now-slippery-lubed ass, and she came long and wildly,
clenching the gag, pulling hard on her restraints, and nearly levitating (good
thing she was tied down...!)
Now I stood up, and as usual
tightened the straps to Bianca's ankle cuffs, pulling her legs wider apart;
she's a lot more flexible after she comes, and I take advantage of that...! She
was still shaking. Then, sliding over her into a mutual-favorite position, "side-saddle
cross", and entering her, I quickly found two unanticipated benefits to
that crotch harness. First, the ropes formed a support sling for my cock (!),
and second, I could reach down and grab the rope to pull the harness tighter...and
tighter, knowing Bianca would feel and react hotly to the ropes digging
pleasurably into her, which added incredible excitement and thrills to my loud,
throbbing coming...and the aftershocks which followed. This was one for the
books, we decided later, when finally moving the furniture.
