As a submissive slut, I love going to a dungeon or a well-lit room with shackles and restraints scattered about. The air is always thick with anticipation as I dress in revealing lingerie that accentuated my curves and left little to the imagination. My long dark hair would cascade down my back in soft waves, framing my face as I prepare to submit to my master.
Once he is ready for me, his eyes widen at the toys as he goes to work tying and bounding me. So here I am, bound and ready for him on an X-shaped bondage frame. He’d approach cautiously yet eagerly, taking in every detail of my exposed body: bare feet; lacy black bra; garter belt holding up sheer stockings; thong hiding nothing beneath it all. His gaze would travel up to meet mine defiantly before moving back down again when he noticed how vulnerable yet aroused I looked under his scrutiny.
Without further ado, he’d start tying knots around each limb securely but not too tightly so there was still some give if needed later on during our playtime together—a sign of trust between us both within this world where pain equals pleasure sometimes more intensely than others do without such boundaries being tested first hand like this one just had been now here tonight…or maybe even earlier today depending upon how far into our fantasy we wanted go right away!?
As soon as he finished binding me immobile onto the frame using ropes expertly tied by hand (or perhaps using some more advanced BDSM equipment), he’d step back to admire his work. His cock would be hard as a rock, straining against his pants. He’d take off the rest of his clothes slowly, revealing a well-toned body that matched the dominance in his eyes.
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