BDSM is Love

I was beginning to wonder if Master and I would ever play again. It has been at least 2 months since I’ve felt rope binding my wrists or the stinging ache of a spanking. Last night Master asked me if I would like to have some light play. I couldn’t wait. Now, I “owed” him some anal sex, so I knew that would be on the plan. He wanted to do some bondage. I thought this was going to be an interesting mix.

I spent an hour in the bathroom getting ready and relaxing while Master got the bedroom ready (wish we had another room for play). When I came out of the bath, I had a few more minutes to prepare mentally before Master came out and asked me if I was ready. I was.

It started simply enough. I stood before Master as he attached rope cuffs to my wrists and thighs. I was very curious what he had planned. He ordered me on the bed, on all fours and I complied. My body started to relax into what he was going to do. He fastened my wrists to the headboard; I was practically locked in place then.

Master has always said his favorite toy is my pussy and I know he’d play with it all the time if he could. He began rubbing my clit and I felt all warm. He had applied that warming oil by KY (if you haven’t tried it…. I strongly suggest it). The oil almost instantly makes my clit throb and the heat causes my body to just turn on.

In goes the glass dildo. Yikes, that thing is cold right at first, and I complained. He replies back that nothing warms it better than my pussy. “Yeah I bet,” I think. I shivered a bit and squirmed while I felt a rope wrap over my ass and around. He had tied ropes to the loop at the end of the dildo. I was to be tied in place by my own dildo. Never had that before but I was really enjoying it.

I was tied in place, hands to the headboard, pussy filled and aching and Master preparing my ass for his cock. I’m still uncomfortable with anal play. It’s an emotional block, not a physical one as you will understand shortly. He coached me to relax and I have to admit it does feel very good. He rubbed a spot inside and I could feel the dildo in my pussy. Mmmm, that was great. When he finally entered me my body tensed as I knew it would and I kept telling my body to relax and finally after more coaxing from Master it did.

My goodness anal sex feels good. My pussy was feeling full and teased by the dildo, my clit warm and tingling from the oil and my Master using me as a whore and slut. There is such a mental trip involved. I felt so good as he used me. And then something began to build that I have only experienced once before. I was going to come. It’s an unusual feeling and it has nothing to do with my pussy but I knew it was urgent and I begged Master, told him I didn’t know if I could hold this kind at all and he allowed me to come and it was a wonderful feeling. Deep inside and tingly, hard to explain really. I can explain the others, but this kind is just…. Hmmm.

Master continued using me until he reached his release and it felt so good. I love it when Master uses me.

Relax and clean up and back in the bedroom, my clit was feeling neglected and very achy. I wanted to come again but I didn’t know if I should ask. Well, I told Master of my current situation and he smiled. Yes this Man loves to play with my pussy, did I tell you?

He brought me to two orgasms with his fingers before I was ordered to bed for his cock. I wanted him badly so it wasn’t a problem. Master fucked and teased me. It felt really good, god when Master uses me like that right after an orgasm I just become carnal and it drives me to a deeper level of submission; one that the after effect Master really likes. I’m so pliable mentally.

We collapsed spent yet again and laid there, cuddling (my favorite part) for what seemed like a long time and then decided to finally get up and find water and recovery.

All in all a beautiful night, and I am glad I got to share it with you.

–luna