I had a hot BDSM chat with someone recently, and it led to some intense bondage play. The anticipation of what was to come had my cock throbbing in my pants. As I tied the ropes around your wrists and ankles, I couldn’t help but imagine how they would feel against your skin, restricting your movements and making you completely vulnerable to my every whim. The thought of having you at my mercy was incredibly arousing.
I noticed your nipples hardening under my gaze and couldn’t resist the urge to tease them further. I grabbed a pair of clamps and slowly clamped down on your sensitive nubs, causing you to gasp in pleasure-pain. The sound sent shivers down my spine. Next, I reached for the whip, flicking it against my hand a few times to test its strength. The anticipation of using it on you was almost too much to bear.
Finally, I knelt down and slipped a ball gag between your lips, buckling it tightly behind your head. Your eyes widened in surprise, but there was a spark of excitement there too. I loved seeing you like that – eager, submissive, and ready for anything. With a wicked grin, I stood up and grabbed the whip again, taking a step back to admire my handiwork. You were bound tightly, helpless, and completely at my mercy.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm the pounding of my heart as I raised the whip above my head. The leather cracked through the air as it descended, leaving a stinging sensation on your skin. You moaned through the gag, your body arching involuntarily. I repeated the motion, this time aiming for your ass cheeks. The sting was followed by a warmth that spread through your body, making you even more aroused.
I couldn’t help but admire the way your body reacted to the pain and pleasure. It was intoxicating, and I wanted more. I grabbed a vibrator and pressed it against your clit, watching as your eyes rolled back in your head. You were losing control, and I loved every second of it.
As I continued to tease and torment you, my cock grew harder and harder. I couldn’t wait to be inside you, to feel your tight muscles clenching around me as I claimed you completely. But for now, I was going to enjoy every moment of your submission.
The night was young, and there were still so many ways I could push you to your limits. I ran my fingers over the ropes binding you, feeling the tension in the fabric as I contemplated my next move. The anticipation was killing me, but I knew it was worth it to see the look on your face when I finally gave you what you’ve been begging for.