TWO TANGO

We've finally played with this month's pleasure products enough to have something to say; it's challenging, but you know, like they say, someone has to do it. I love my life. And my wife. We had two products to review, and I could already see them going together.

BICEP RESTRAINT

Bianca said, "No way...", when I showed her the first product, an Bicep Restraint with two cuffs and an adjustable connecting strap, well made of that nice brocade fabric as the rest of the Scandal line. "...this looks very uncomfortable." "Well, we'll have to check it out later...", I encouraged her, as she kept shaking her head. "What's this though...", she was asking about the other product, a panty vibe, so I handed her the purple bean-shaped vibrator.

JULIETTE PANTY VIBE

"It's a remote controlled panty vibe and it has good eco cred- it's USB charged. The remote uses a battery though, too bad; oh well, they give you the battery." "Feels really nice...", Bianca said, and handed it back to me. I charged and cleaned the vibrator - always thoroughly wash new stuff with soap and water - installed the battery in the remote, and viola! - we had vibes...! Three of steady buzz with increasing speed, and then four with intermittent pulsations, Bianca's favorite rhythm. Nice.

A couple of days later, we were on the sofa watching TV, and the vibrator was still sitting on the side table (obviously, we don't have kids...). "Let's try this...", I invited her, and Bianca happily obliged, lifting her sweatpants and sliding the vibe under her panties. I enjoyed watching her wriggle herself and the vibrator into position while I put the battery into the remote (always keep batteries out or they'll quickly drain to zero). We both settled back down.

"Ooooooh...!" Bianca jumped a little when I pressed the first button, and then practically bounced off the sofa when I got to the pulsating patterns. "Ohhh...uhhh....stay a little longer in...each one...", she begged, and we continued our study. Don't really remember what we were watching. After maybe fifteen minutes, she waved me off, and took out the vibrator. "It'd be better with some lube...", she smiled, in a very content voice, "...let's just chill now." We settled back and rewound whatever we were watching.

I'm a big fan of remote vibrators for bondage teasing, and next time, there was plenty of lube. And we still had the bicep restraint to try out. "The cuffs don't fit my upper arms..." Bianca told me. That's a problem we've encountered before; with few exceptions, there's no plus size bondage restraints. Bianca's a rubenesque beauty, and these cuffs' maximum fit (17" around) is too small. Still, I was determined to use them somehow. I tried them on her ankles, but the cuffs were too big...thighs, too small...wrists, one cuff could restrain both. All in all, it just didn't work for us. For those who do fit, I could easily imagine the pictured scenario, though, or using the restraint when your lovely submissive has her wrists already bound behind her, cuffing her upper arms, and adjusting the strap to tighten the restriction. Actually that'd be pretty hot. OK, whew, moving on, we set the restraint aside, and picked up the panty vibe.

Always looking ahead, I had picked out the harness-style wet-look panties Bianca was wearing, and buckled her in nice and tight; I chose these because they could be removed in case her legs happened to be tied, as was my plan. She laid back, and pulling the panties aside, I ran some lube onto my fingers to warm up, and stroked slick liberally onto Bianca's pussy, then slid the vibrator between her lips, and pulled the panty back over. Bianca reached down and adjusted the vibrator, while I reached over and took a belt out of the bedside drawer. "Oh, noooo..." she protested - sort of - as I buckled the belt around her ankles - one of my old belts fits perfectly twice around - and laid down next to her, remote in hand. We were ready to begin.

Lying close, with me stroking her breasts and thighs, Bianca responded deliciously with squirming and gasping at the different patterns, especially those intermittent ones. But as it turns out, these were not the right panties. The vibe is substantial, and slid around too easily with only a small triangle of fabric trying to hold it in place; boy shorts or a stretchy, fuller panty would be better. So we both stopped repositioning the vibrator, and out it came. But it had already done well enough getting Bianca hot. In short order, I released the belt around her ankles, unbuckled the panty harness straps, spread her legs, propped a pillow under her ass, and showed us both a very good time.

This remote-controlled panty vibrator has a great future with us, and I see lots of scenarios for its starring role. And the bicep restraint, hmmm...well, maybe for us it's a forearm restraint, leaving Binaca's hands free for other things. This obviously requires more study...!

LAUREN'S BOOTS

Even though the style is nothing new, here in the eastern US, it seems like more women than ever before are wearing knee-high boots with dark yoga pants or tights, or jeans tight enough to show thong panties underneath, then something like a long sweater on top. This devastating look always gets my attention, revs my imagination, and has spawned a new sexy bondage scene. Enjoy!

 

Lauren's Boots

"This is unusual for me...but...yeah...let's leave now...", Lauren stammered a little, her lips twisted into an inviting shy smile. We were at her cousin's outdoor fall wedding, and had danced near each other a couple of times, her outfit always drawing my attention, because Lauren was dressed in exactly that boots and tights style I’d been obsessing over...! Her boots were soft chestnut suede, with side zippers and heels, and she wore them with burgundy tights, and a long knit sweater.  Watching her dance, all I could think about was sex and tying her up. And that my apartment was nearby. 

Between music sets, seated at the bar, I introduced myself, and after doing the usual "who are you here for...?" routine, something noticeably juicy was already building between us. Just then, the band returned, and invited everyone back onto the dance floor, opening with Elvis' "Love Me Tender". I asked Lauren to dance, and by the time the song ended, we were both a little shaky. I whispered to her that my apartment was nearby, and, taking a big chance, about wanting to tie her up. "Ohh, I've never tried that...", she whispered back, "...no one ever...", her voice tapered off and I could feel her body tense up, then relax into the music and against me. With my hand in the small of her back, we barely managed to keep dancing until the song was finished. We quickly gathered our stuff, said our respective goodbyes, and left, not caring if anyone knew we were hooking up. 

Like teenagers, we made out in the car first. Then a quick drive, an elevator ride, and we were in my apartment, both nearly jumping out of our skins. I poured us some wine and we sat close together on the couch. "So this might all surprise you, this bdsm stuff, and smash your comfort zone...", I continued, "...but I want you to know that it’s all in pursuit of unimaginable pleasures...” I paused, took a breath, and continued, “,,,besides me getting off on tying you up…”, big grin, “…and fucking you tied up is…well…you’ll see...whew…bondage is about driving you to the most outrageous, crazy wild orgasms you’ve ever imagined…! Priceless…” I grinned and paused while Lauren took that all in. “Uh-huh…tell me more…”, she invited me. “And I'll always ask your consent, so you'll control how far we go.", I promised.  There was that shy inviting smile again. "Yeh, I mean I've been spanked a couple times and sort of liked it...", Lauren grinned, "...but never tied up." I was pretty sure I saw her tremble.

We finished our wine. "Come with me..", I stood up, reaching for her hand, and we walked into the bedroom. "Now take off your top...", I instructed Lauren, "...slowly please." She did as told, revealing a sexy red lace bra. "Now cross your wrists in front of you...", I guided her arms into position, and used a length of red rope to tie her wrists tightly together, leaving some rope dangling down. "Uhhh-ohh...", she grinned and mocked the scene. "Oh sure, go ahead, laugh now while you can...!", I admonished, while coming around behind Lauren and wrapping my arms around her waist; she gasped a little when I pulled her close.

 "Now sit down here...", I said, pointing to the high bench at the foot of the bed. "...as close as you can to the front edge of the seat." I helped her sit down. "Scoot a little more forward ...right, just like that...that's perfect. Now cross your ankles...". I knelt down, and using another length of rope, tied her ankles together, right over her boots, leaving a tether length for later. Now she really was trembling, and when I leaned in to kiss her, she responded eagerly with a wet open mouth. "Oohhhunn, I'mmm soooo hott...!, she whispered deeply. "Ummm, yeah, so good...and there's more to come...!", I promised her. "Stay put...". Now I was doing the mocking.

I stood up and admired my captive. "You look so seriously hot, I could jerk off right now...", I taunted her, "...but I have hotter plans for you." "Oohhhh, doooo you....", Lauren taunted back. "Now I'm going to restrain your arms with this...", and I showed her the restraint strap. "How-w does uh, that work...?, she asked. "You're about to find out...", I smiled, climbing onto the bed and kneeling behind Lauren, then cuffing each upper arm, and adjusting the connecting strap behind her back so her arms were pulled back, and her bound wrists were pulled tightly against her body. "OHhhh, I see...", she grinned and grimaced at the same time, "...that's so tight, I can hardly move my arms at all now...!", Lauren said, her voice cracking in that thrilling combination of annoyance, surprise, and excitement. "That's the plan...", I responded with a smile. Still behind her, I came closer and wrapped my arms around her, touching Lauren's breasts for the first time - and she almost fell off the seat...! So hot feeling her hard nipples through the sheer red bra; I brought a hand up to her mouth and she eagerly sucked my fingers.

 Now it was time for the final rope trick. I grabbed the large body pillow and tucked it right behind Lauren, with some on the bench, some on the bed. "Now you're going to lay back...", I told her, and together, we got her laid down and (you know...mostly...) comfortable. "Ohhhhhhh...uhhh...what...now....??", she mused.  "Almost there...", I promised, as I knelt down in front of her on the bench, and peeled her tights and panties down to mid-thigh; she trembled with excitement when I leaned forward and kissed her bare thighs. Now reaching down, I took hold of Lauren’s ankles, and pushed them back under the bench until her boot tips were on the floor, bending her lower legs, and forcing her to slide forward, to the edge of the bench. "OK...?", I checked. "Uh-huh...", she responded, and I tied the tether rope from her ankles to the frame of the bench, restraining Lauren's bound legs underneath. 

"Now for the final tease...", I whispered, and with that I stood up, looped a length of rope around her wrists, and brought the two ropes down her stomach, knelt back down to spread her knees apart, and then with one rope laid on either side of her pussy, pulled the ropes down, between her legs, and under the bench. She had slid far enough forward that the ropes made tight contact with her pussy. "OOoooOOOHHuuuhhh..", she gurgled and twisted on the pillow, as her breathing and moans became quicker. "Uhhhh...that's...very...naughty...uhhh...", she breathlessly protested as I tied the ropes to the bench frame. "Are you still good here...?, I asked, "...because there's more. I'm going to gag you and make you come with a vibrator." We both almost came right then, me just telling her that. "Oohhhhhhhhhhhh.....uhohhhh....kaaayy...", she nodded. 

"Open wide...", I instructed Lauren, and leaning over her, placed the small red ball gag into her mouth, adjusted the position so she was most comfortable, and then, "Lift your head a little...", buckled the leather strap behind her head. "OK, I really am gonna jerk off right now...", I teased, to her muffled, wriggling protests. "Just kidding....", I said, "...maybe later. Right now, it's time for you to come...". The ropes on either side of her pussy had forced Lauren's clit upward, and I began stoking the little mound with my finger, making her press harder against the two crotch ropes; she was so close to coming already. "Do you want to come now...?, I taunted her. She nodded, pleading...and when I showed her the vibrator - a vibrating clit pump - and told her there would be both vibration and suction, her eyes showed wild anticipation. Without hesitating, I placed the vibrator over Lauren's clit, turned it on, and slowly increased the intensity. "Uhhhnnnnggguhhh....!!!" was her lovely gagged response, along with thrusting hips. When I added the suction, Lauren went nearly crazy, and within moments, she came wildly, bucking and moaning like I've never heard before (or could possibly capture here...), making my cock feel like two feet long. 

"Ooohhhhh....uuuuhhhhmy-y-y-y-y...g-o-d...!!", Lauren gasped for air, having pushed the gag out of her mouth. "UN-fucking-believable...!", she panted, still shaking. "Yesss, that's a good girl...", I smiled, "...I'm not done with you yet though...", I grinned, "...and the gag must go back in for the finale...", I told her sternly. "UMF...!!", she replied, eyes twinkling, as I buckled the gag a little tighter this time. Now keeling at the bench, I untied the crotch and ankle ropes from the bench, allowing Lauren to happily stretch her legs; I kept her ankles tied together though. “One more position change to make…”, I prepared her, climbed onto the bed behind her and the pillow. I dragged the pillow and Lauren onto the bed, far enough so her ankles just extended over the mattress, and her hips were still high on the end of the pillow. I stood back and appreciate this lovely bound woman. "Ummmm, Lauren…perfect. You are so beautiful…and an eager, thrilling submissive...", I admired her, while moving the bench aside. 

Then I knelt and untied Lauren’s ankles - but not for long. I quickly tied a rope to each ankle, and then down to the bedframe corners, spreading her legs apart as far as her tights, now pulled taut between her thighs, allowed. Quite a sight. "Now a little something to plump you up more, just for me...", I prepared her.

Sitting back next to her on the bed, Lauren involuntarily quivered when I showed her the flogger. "I'm going to flog your pussy with this. You can stop me at any time...", I prepared her, "but first...the crotch ropes...", this time, I brought both ropes from her wrists down and over Lauren's clit, right between her pussy lips, and then tucked some under her butt, to hold the ropes in place. "Ready...", I whispered, and started by dangling the flogger tails everywhere, up her stomach, over her breasts, then back to her pussy. I began whipping her over the ropes with soft strokes in a quickening rhythm, when suddenly, moaning furtively through the gag and straining hard against her restraints, fingers outstretched, it was obvious that Lauren was about to come again...! 

"Ahhh, my favorite moment has arrived...again…!", I told her, and wrapped my seemingly two foot long cock in a condom. Climbing onto the bed, and wishing I had a scissors to cut her tights apart (!), I managed to get right anyway, and with some lube, leaned in, sliding deeply into Lauren's orgasmic pulsating pussy. "Gaaaaaa...!!! Suuuoooooo hot...!!!", I gurgled, pounding hard right away, while Lauren’s hips thrust up against me, spurred on by sputtering gagged moans. Under these insanely hot conditions I didn't last very long and came like hot lava. I might have passed out for a moment.

Since her wrists were still tied in front, I collapsed to Lauren's side while catching my breath; I reached up and unbuckled the gag strap, taking the ball out of her mouth. "Uhhhmahhhh...", she grunted and licked her lips. "Uhhh...huhhhh...", I responded; we could only manage sounds at this point, not words. Finally, my strength returned enough to sit up and release the cuffs around her arms. Lauren happily wiggled her arms and shoulders, while slid off the bed, and untied her ankles. Finally, I untied her wrists, and she flopped her arms out wide onto the bed, sighing huge and pleasurably. "Ohhhhh...myyy...wow...!! That was the most incredible experience I've ever had...!", she gushed. "Oh, no, don't say 'ever had', because maybe even better is yet to come...", I grinned, "...and with the sexy submissive you are, we'll have some ridiculous, amazing thrills..!", I assured her, "...that is, if you want to play again sometime...", I taunted. "Hmmmm, may-be, just may-be...", she said with a pondering face, quickly turning into laughter. “Huh..this sure turned out to be one helluva great wedding…”, she mused. “ Uh, what did you say your name was again...?". 

..Lauren grinned.