Hi Again! thanks for coming back to read the follow up. So..
🕑 Added 2020-02-11 04:29:47 +0000 UTC
Hi Again! thanks for coming back to read the follow up. So. Restraints. When I showed up at my boyfriend's house the other day he showed me that he'd bought this set of "under the mattress" restraints. I had a vague idea of what they were, and he asked if I wanted to try them, and I said, "of course!" because I love him and I love new things and I'm pretty submissive, so it seemed like a good fit. But I didn't think too much more about it. The next time I came over, and we sat on the bed and started to make out, he leaned over and flipped one of the cuffs out from under the covers. "We can try this tonight if you like he said". "That sounds good" I replied. But then we got distracted. Clothes started coming off, there was tons more making out and he suggested 69, which ended with me making him cum in my mouth (I love making a guy cum with my mouth!) and then he focused on me and ate my pussy from a few different angles and made me shake and gasp and cum. Which honestly, at that point could have been the end of the story. We were both laying there in a post cumming daze, saying sweet things and rubbing sore muscles when I rolled over and saw the cuff again. "oh! we never got to use these" I murmured. "I would still like to fuck you." he said. And so we decided to try them out. Let me just say that these were only about $40 bucks and boy, was that money well spent. I've only had a little restraint play as I mentioned before. Cuffs and a bit of rope. But this situation, this can basically immobilize you. And I don't think I anticipated that head space that would put me in. It was oddly, relaxing. I know, that doesn't sound like a recipe for hot sex. I should be "excited" not "relaxed". But the most ideal state for the female mind and body to be in, in order for the body to get to orgasm is relaxation. I mean, I had thought that full restraint was supposed to feel dangerous or something. BDSM is always portrayed that way. But in my already-having-cum-once body state, and the fact that I was with a partner that I love and trust, in the safety of his bedroom, it all felt so deeply and reassuringly..... safe. As he strapped me into it and tightened the cuffs and ankle bands, it felt so secure and loving. Like being buckled into a car seat by a caregiver. My breathing got very slow and steady and I felt very located in my body. Like, I was extra aware of my limbs or something. All the lengths of strapping are adjustable, so we started out with my arms spread out and the legs with a bit more length on the strap so I could pull them up towards my body a bit. I had a bit of wiggle room as it were. He got in between my legs and gave me lots of caresses and kisses all over before moving right into position over me and sliding his cock into my pussy. We started slow and then worked up to a faster rhythm with a bit of a bounce in it, so that the curve of his cock was hitting my g-spot. It was very interesting to not be able to put my arms around him. It really located all the sensation between my legs. But because he'd let me keep my legs up I was able to press my thighs against him. I could feel the sensation of my pussy becoming more engorged as he fucked me more. I could tell he was building up to cum because of his speed and the sounds he makes. God, I love it when a man cums with me. And with the restraints on, I really was looking at him more, because I could not wrap my arms around him and bury my face in his neck. I had a little bit of distance and its such a pleasure for me to watch him cum, to watch all the little changes in his body as it gets there, to look at his face and appreciate that moment of connection. My pussy was so swollen and engorged by then. "I want to finger you" he said. He then grabbed the straps and shortened them so my legs were spread very wide, I had almost no room to bed them or move them. "I'm not sure it will work this way" I said. I usually pull my legs up against my body when I g-spot cum/squirt. Its just sort of a natural thing your body wants to do in that moment. Not sure why, just a thing that happens. So I really didn't think I could cum without pulling my legs up. "Can we try it like this?" he asked. "Ok" I said, sort of dopey and breathless from all the fucking. So he gets a little lube and starts to finger me. My body was in this strange place of relaxation, and heightened awareness and deep arousal. And my God he knows how to finger me SO RIGHT. He starts small, and slow. A gentle massaging almost and works up in tempo and pressure to a sort of thrumming. It's hard to explain. But it was just building and building. I started to whimper and squirm. But there was nowhere to go. I just had to open up to it and let it take me over. So I did. I went down into my breath, and let my body make whatever noises it wanted and then the build pushed its way to the peak and exploded into warmth and wetness and sensation and sound. I gushed all over the bed and all over his hand and forearm. At the peak moment I opened my eyes and looked into his and gasped and held his gaze. It was amazing. So yes, we will definitely use these again.
