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.  

CROSS STRAP TIGHTER

A terrific benefit of being sex products merchants is that we sometimes get samples of new products to try. We're also "Sexperts", a group of reviewers for a major pleasure products company, and they send us new goodies almost every month to use and blog about. This wonderful arrangement forces us to have adventurous sex, because we never know what will arrive, and also to have more sex, because hey, even if we're not in the mood, blogs are due...! Tough spot, I know. Because of our fondness for bdsm and especially bondage (we get to request our interest...), we often receive sexy bondage products, like we did this month.

"Oh, very cool...", I grinned when the cardboard box was open, and the Bed Cross strap system package was inside. We're big fans of bed bondage systems, and already have two of them installed under our mattress, so there's two straps along each side, head and foot of the bed; eight straps means lots of hot restraint. Now we had this criss-cross idea, like the classic standing pose, the St Andrew's Cross, only laying down. I opened the package, and spread everything out on the dining room table. Bianca glanced over. "C'mere..." I invited her to try on the narrow cuffs, and wrapped one of them around her wrist. "Nice...", she said, "...matches the other pieces we've gotten. I like the brocade...", she smiled, "...we'll have to try it later.".

BED CROSS BONDAGE

At first, I didn't think this strap system could be any better than our current setup, which can already be made very restrictive, much to Bianca's increasing pleasures, but it's not good to rush to judgment, so that weekend, I installed the cross system on our bed; took a little figuring out - there's a lot of straps. Bianca had dressed for the event in white fishnet thigh-highs and a loose, satiny top, and sat in the corner chair watching me. "You know, this would be great for vacations...", she said, "...you could easily bring this anywhere". "Or a bondage staycation...", I said, reaching for one of the cuffs and turning around. "Hold out your wrist...", I invited.

"You know, this thing is too long...", Bianca said, talking about the Velcro tab that secures the cuffs. "Maybe you have the ankle cuffs...?", she asked. "No...", as I checked and found they were all the same size. I got a scissors to cut the tab, first on this wrist, then the other one. "They look great, slim and trim...how do they feel...?, I asked. "Comfortable...", she smiled, as I knelt in front of her to cuff her ankles. A word of caution: Velcro-tab cuffs can get deeply caught in fishnet anything, so be careful. Now cuffed and ready, Bianca got up, and laid out on the bed, over the cross; I laid on my side next to her for some soft touch, kissing, stroking and stoking, until it was time to get up.

Starting with her legs, I attaching the ankle cuffs to rings on the straps. "Oh, too tight...", she begged me, so I moved to the next looser ring. Then her arms, outstretched, cuffs attached to the next-to-last rings on both straps. "Mmmmm, nice....", I grinned, "...and I have a surprise for you." I held up the remote-controlled egg vibrator we've been enjoying lately. "Ohhhhh...uhhhhhhhhh", Bianca quivered and twisted as I spread lube on the egg, and her, and slowly slid the vibrator completely inside her. And turned on the slowest speed; nine more to go.

Between the egg thumping inside her, and me teasing her breast, nipples and clit, Bianca was steadily moaning and writhing. Somewhere around speed five, inspiration struck. I grabbed a length of black rope, and tied it tightly around each thigh and the cross strap underneath, making Bianca's legs nearly immobile. We're exploring how, despite herself, she gets more pleasure the more tightly she's restrained; tying her thighs like that definitely set some new boundaries...! By the time the vibrator reached max, Bianca was coming like mad, tugging, writhing, thumping her hips, screaming pleasure scare-the-neighbors, OMG I can't believe I just came like that, loud. Exactly what I had in mind.

So now I'm convinced - this bondage crosssystem provides deep thrills. Could be the best bondage getaway weekend gear ev-er. And for us, even though setup takes awhile, we'll certainly use it again. Although next time, Bianca will have her legs tied together, with the egg already humming inside her, while she waits for me to set up the straps...!