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Experiences: Old and New

Sharing my old/new/future (based on my assumptions) experiences
1 year ago. January 17, 2023 at 3:25 PM

When you are tied to a bed in a spreadeagled fashion, you are in the most vulnerable state. You can't move your hands to cover yourself or to stop your Lady from doing something you can't take. Your legs can't move either and you can't get into a fetal position covering yourself or run away - lol. You are completely at the mercy of your Lady and if she is ruthless and merciless you know it's going to be a scary wild ride...

With these thoughts in mind I reached her room with a bag - Contents:

Three long belts with velcro snaps at their ends - I got these from Ikea when I bought my mattresses
4 velcro wraps - 2 for wrists and 2 for legs
In my mind - the thought of using velcro felt a little safe - I mean how hard it would be to pull my hand off and get out of a velcro snap? Ohhh! I was soo wrong

My Lady opened the door with a big smile! A smile that conveyed that I am in trouble and she has soo many things on her mind. "Good evening Mistre..." her finger moved to my lips.
"Tonight, you are not allowed to speak. I only want to hear moans and cries from your mouth." I swallowed.

She was wearing a cream colored mini sling satin dress and looked sooo hot! The sexy low cut barely containing her breasts. The cups were very low cut and had part lace patchwork design and part pure satin cloth. I could see the nipples poking through the patchwork making me hard instantly - which didn't go unnoticed - and a smirk escaped from her mouth. The dress was very short - hardly till her upper thighs - fitting her entire figure. I was amazed at how those tiny very thin sleeves were holding up this dress and wondered what would happen if I pull it with my raw animal power. I was brought back to reality with a snap of a finger.

She motioned with her finger to follow her - I followed. When she turned I saw a bare back driving me insane and my dick was already throbbing. A whimper escaped my mouth as I saw her ass sway in the dress. I wasn't sure if she was wearing a thong or was naked under it - but I wanted to find out and was getting impatient. My dick was straining against my boxers in my joggers.

"I see that my torture has already started without me doing anything at all" she giggled. I walked behind her, staring at her ass cheeks - it was barely covered by the satin - they were moving and jiggling in perfect harmony - all I wanted was to stare at them and jerk all day long and then she turned.

When she turned, the dress swirled - and I saw a beautiful hint of lacey thong - barely covering the pussy - I always thought that she bought a size smaller than something that can actually cover her. It was more for tease and torture than comfort I guess - it made my heart skip a beat and I started drooling in my mouth - I swallowed again and caught myself staring at her thighs. I quickly moved my eyes to meet her gaze but it was too late. She already knew what I was thinking.

"All in due time. Now come on. Strip. Slowly." She said as she sat back on her chair and crossed her legs, staring at me. I gulped again. I dropped my bag and slowly took off my tshirt. "Turn around. Keep you legs straight when you bend over to drop your joggers." I obeyed. I pulled my joggers down keeping my legs straight. Bent over. "Niceee. Now repeat with your boxers." I felt like a slut and it turned me on even more. I pulled my boxers down. "Stay there. Let me inspect closely". She got up. My heart started pounding. I was bend over with my pants around my legs. My ass was completely exposed.

I felt her hand caress my cheeks and I shivered. SMACK! Came a resounding slap to my ass cheeks and it almost made me fall over but I caught myself. I knew this was not the end of the smacks but just the start and I braced myself. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! came the blows on both the cheeks - alternating. AAAHHHH!!! I moaned like a bitch. "You like it don't you?" I nodded remembering that I wasn't supposed to speak tonight. She kept slapping - "I like how it jiggles!" and it was now stinging. I started to whimper and she stopped. "I want to keep tonight only about pleasure and not at all about pain!" She teased.

"I want you to lie on your stomach. Face over the end of the bed. Keep your hands and legs spread out comfortably. Oh! And point your dick towards your legs. Don't let it be under you." came the instructions. My hard dick was now semi hard with all the smacking but the commands were making it hard again. I quickly moved to the bed, adjusted my dick so it was pointing towards my legs and my hands and legs were spread apart. "Do not look up or move. I want you to move only if you want to adjust your comfort. But not to peek at what I am doing." I nodded. My head was over the edge of the bed, staring at the floor. I saw her legs moving towards my bag. She emptied it on the floor in front of me.
She took the long velcro straps. One end was thrown under the bedframe. She used the wrist velcros to wrap my hand and then wrapped the other end to this longer strap. The way it was wrapped made it harder for me to move my hands. She repeated it on the other hand. "Try to wiggle out of this one please" In my mind, this was easy - I thought one pull and velcro wraps will open up. I was so wrong! You need leverage to apply that pull. But if you are tied and don't get the leverage you can't pull. I tried my best and nothing happened. She giggled and I shivered.

She repeated the trick on my legs and I was completely helpless. The last strap came around my waist and I was immobilized.


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