Submissive Bondage – True Story

Submissive Bondage – True Story

Submissive Bondage – True Story

Submissive Bondage

True story

 


 

Hi everyone,

Yesterday, omg, wasn’t it hot? i’m not complaining…. I decided that my car needed a wash and as i’d accumulated points from last year the carwash was free, so it had to be done. I then took a drive down to Felixstowe and parked up near the pier. The parking was free, it’s a good day so far and then I took my dog for a slow walk along the prom. There were a fair amount of people sunbathing and walking but, for me the sea air and the sound of the waves gently touch the shore was fantastic. It was great to have a change of scenery, although a little too warm for my dog, but nothing a bowl of water and air-con couldn’t sort out. After our walk I decided to drive along the sea front and then I saw the ice cream kiosk open. It was a done job, I just had to stop and buy 99′ for £1.50… it was yummy…I’m such a kid at heart 😂

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Submissive Bondage

A few years ago my partner and I were chatting about bondage and all the things that go with it. There goes my curious mind again…always getting myself into trouble lol

Our conversation was pretty frank and I had learned that my partner had hidden desires and a huge toy box containing things I didn’t know existed. Stainless steel gadgets that he openly confessed to using also, all kinds of restrains, leather, fury, metal you name it, it was in this box. As open minded as I am, it didn’t  bother me that he liked these thing, we are all different and somethings work for some people.

My curious mind starts to work in overtime, wondering what some of these things might feel like and knowing how I like to be submissive sometimes. I braising said “we should try it sometime” being cool and laid back by it all. My partner instantly jumped on my words and said “sure, let’s try it the next time you’re over.” Umm I wasn’t expecting that but looking back, I should have.

A few days had passed and we had arranged to meet up over his. Anxiously recalling his toy box and remembering my infamous words “we should try it sometime,” I knew this time had come. You see, I was brought up with my father always telling me my word is my bond and I have always lived by that code in business or in my personal life. In other words, If I say or agree to something then I go through with it and to my detriment in a lot of cases but, I have given my word, unless there is mitigating circumstance that can’t be helped.

Getting back to the story…

I decided as I’m not sure whats going to unfold this evening, I would try and look my best. I pampered myself taking a long shower,  creams and lotion applied and fingernails and toenails painted. Dressing myself in some beautiful black lace underwear with suspenders and lace top stockings. I wanted to surprise him and feel sexy and feminine and, hoped he would enjoy the view. After-all, I had decided I was only going to wearing a long black coat on over the top with some sexy heels to complement the look.

It was a cold dark winters night as I ventured to my car with my pooch, as you will know, she’s always with me and I recall wishing I had worn some Bridget Jones knickers for warmth. As I drove the 15 or so miles to his house with the heater on full I became anxious and all different permutation were running through my head, what if this, what if that and then I had arrived.

I rung the door bell and within seconds he had opened the front door. The heat from his home greeted me at once, a welcoming cuddle followed by a passionate kiss. Let me take your coat he said “let me sort the pooch out first” I replied, knowing once I removed my coat there would be no time for anything else.

A glass of wine was handed to me, I took a large slip for dutch courage as he again asked to take my coat. I placed my glass on the side and went over to him and kissed him and unbuttoning my coat. I turned my back and asked him to remove my coat and as he did I heard him say “oh wow, turn around and let me see you”  obligingly I did. Taking me in his arms and kissing me as we shuffled through to his bedroom.

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I noticed through squinted eyes his toy box was open, umm what was in-store, I nervously wondered…

I helped my partner undress down to his boxers, we cuddled and caressed each other for a while. A little teasing on his part as he removed my bra and then a lot of teasing as his tongue edged my panties. It drove me crazy and I could feel the effect it was having on his cock.

He then said “are you ready to be submissive”? “ok, what and how would you like me” I asked Taking my had he pulls me up from off the bed and leads me to his closed bedroom door. I hadn’t  noticed before but, there was a chrome bar fixed above the door. Stand against the door he asked, we will start slowly and your safe word is red. Red I asked, yes incase theres something you don’t like you say red and I will stop immediately “ahrr ok, but I don’t think i’m into pain” I said.

Off to his toy box he goes and pulls out a huge roll of black satin about 4 inches wide and proceeds to tie it around each ankle so my legs are apart and then up around my body arriving at my wrists and fastening each one to the chrome bar. Feeling very vulnerable at this point and unable to move but his hands soon relaxed me as he teased me a little more.

This could be exciting, I thought to myself as this new chapter was unfolding…

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“I’m going to blind fold you now” he said, “but don’t worry, I’m not going to be hard core with you, I will take it very slowly,” nervously agreeing but very curious as well.

Being blindfolded heighten my senses, I could feel his body when it came close to me and his caress seemed more powerful, more sensual.

I felt something very cold and hard tease my v-jj, “what is it” I asked worryingly, just relax and enjoy the sensations he said. It did feel good in a different way. His hand touching bottom cheek as he inserted this object and then his tongue teased my clit, umm this felt amazing as I tried to move with pleasure.

This submissive bondage stuff was exciting and was reaching different pleasures or so I thought…

Then I felt him stand and lean in to kiss me, his hands on my boobs caressing a little more so my nipples stood to attention. I felt sudden pressure on my nipples, “i’m not sure about this” I said. “Go with it for a while he” replied as he removed my blindfold and looking down at my boobs I could see there was a T clamp on each of my nipples. I looked into my partners eyes and I could tell he was in seventh heaven, his cock was rigid and gave a new meaning to the word tent as his boxes looked as if they would burst at any moment.

Applying a tiny crocodile clip to each T clamp, I said “what the hell are you doing?,” “relax” he said, “it’s only a tiny current which is stimulating and you will enjoy it i’m sure.” “It’s not going to hurt?” I asked “NO,” ” it will be arousing for you” he said. There goes my bloody curious mind again, as I agree to feel something new and exciting.

“Ready” he asked “yes ready” I said, I felt the current instantly attack my nipples and the pain that followed was horrific… “OUCH” I yelled and thats all I had time for, no time for my word RED. I felt my legs give way and I came over all hot and passed out… (really not what I had in mind) The next thing I remember, my partner had scooped me up and was carrying me over to the bed with an extremely worried look on his face. “What happened” I said, “you passed out and I don’t think this bondage stuff is for you” he worriedly said.

As I lay recovering from my mishap on his bed, I thought about what had happened, I couldn’t understand it, I have always had a high pain threshold but obviously not in a sexual way. To be honest it was a lesson well learnt and an experience, one of which I’m not eager to revisit although being tied up initially was fun.

For me, the sexual desires and passion should be gently gained and through my curious mind, I have understood that pain is definitely off the table for me…..lol

Thank you for taking time to read my story, I wonder if you have had any experiences like mine? please share your stories anonymously by sending them through email. I’m always very grateful for all submissions and throughly enjoy receiving your content.

As always, take care of you and yours,

Sue x

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