My hands were bound above my head, the silky rope tight enough to keep me centered in the sensation of not being able to move, but not tight enough to leave lasting marks. But that was the fun of if, the thrill. Knowing that you were bound just tightly enough to skate that edge of danger, knowing that if you just said the word, it would all end. But I didn't want it to end. I wanted to chase the next thrill. Would it be the thud of the flogger? The bite of the cane? The intrusive, and yet oh so delicious, feeling of a plug going up my ass? Would he finally give me what this had all been leading up to, or would he continue to edge me into oblivion?
My eyes were weeping behind the blindfold, the music of some classical composer blasting just loud enough in my earbuds that I couldn't hear him moving around me. But I felt the soft leather greeting my skin like an old lover, kissing me with its bite. The impacts causing me to moan and cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. I had no comprehension of time or space, just the next sensation as they came. Sometimes hard, sometimes soft, but each one masterfully gifted to my greedy body.
My mind floated above an incomprehensible stream of consciousness, the pictures in my mind coming from somewhere deep in subspace as I let go of everything. I let go of the pain and frustration of my normal life, the walls that kept me protected from any kind of emotional danger, the independence that screamed at me that I could depend on no one but myself. I let go of it just as his fingers gripped the back of my neck and teeth sank into my shoulder. I screamed my release as he held me tight against him, his torso flush with mine, his arousal hard at my lower back. The convulsions wracked my body as my brain went blissfully blank.
Him thrusting into me was almost an afterthought as lingering tremors shuddered through me. My hazy delirium from the sensory deprivation and the intense orgasms coupled with how he filled the most sensitive parts of me almost made me pass out. But I hung on just long enough to feel yet another orgasm rip through me followed swiftly by his release.