Who has the upper hand now?

Evil wicked thoughts ran through my mind as I rolled him over to lay on his back and grabbed the heated massaging oil. Naughty nymph.

I poured it over him and the result of my efforts was met with more amusement than anything else. I figured why not share that hot stuff so he could see what it was like?! Wasn't quite working like I had anticipated so I worked it onto his balls as well making sure to get plenty there. "It isn't so bad," he says, "just a little warm here and the balls are kind of warm."

Thats it? I mean HELLO... he is supposed to be sensitive right?

I roll over and have my little hissy fit, no more hand job if that was the case.

Obviously I didn't quite think it through.... he pinned me down and fucked me hard and fast, and let me tell you I had used a lot of the oil on him so I was coated quite well. My clit was on fire along with other things, now when he was pumping it was ... well at least the air made it more livable... but after he came and started his long ever so slow thrust with lets see how far it can be burried I squealed like a lil piggy. Then it burned like crazy. He got off quite amused...

So yes, and hour later while he was snoring like a baby... my clit slowly returned to normal yet I was still awake because it hit one point where... well just moving made me so aware of my clit and pussy, swollen and freshly fucked... and now horny...

I try to sleep.... yet think of him taking me repeadely. *sigh*

I guess I learned not to do that, thinking about it now I realize it was a stupid idea...

Hot manipulations

"You are evil you know."

I get a cocky, "Why is that?"

"You spread the hot oil all over my clit and made me come, even when I didn't want to... "

He states, "Yea well, I wanted you to have a big one."

He did his job well, but in afterthought it wasn't not wanting to have an orgasm it is not understanding it... how he can take the burning and make it feel so good that I come so hard when I really don't think I can.

It felt like he was switching back and forth between the hot oil on his fingers reapplying the heat and something cooler that would help cool me down. Orgasm getting ready to come then ducking away trying to protect my clit from the heat. Only he would have none of that and coax that orgasm further along until I had no choice but to give it to him. I have no complaints over how hard the orgasm is that is for sure.

We looked at decorative steel anal plugs the other day, he fancies the ones that have little chains attached to them so they can stick out of the top of the pants so that he could give it little tugs when we are out and about in public... as a little reminder... this ass is his.

Tie me, spread me, fuck me Sir

After the first rope scene my little head went wild, I looked up some things on the net and showed it to Sir and he was very interested. I found the Karada, and a mini how to movie to watch to do it ourselves.

Feeling the rope go on is amazing, its like the more rope on you the deeper your head goes. Placing the knots where you want them is so erotic.

I cannot even begin to describe what it is like feeling the rope slip through my pussy lips opening them, holding them open then reaching around the back spreading my ass cheeks open. If there is one main thing that gets me going its being held open like that. Its like a non verbal head game to me. Nothing is hidden, it is right out there, clit standing loud and proud... juices leaking out of me, ass puckering at the slightest touch of his finger... He knows how horny I am, there is no denying it.

He tied me and I was kind of sitting on my heels as he also tied my arms behind my back. So there I am tied, feeling the rope around my breasts, feeling my ass being spread open as well as my pussy by the ropes... he pushed me down on the bed.

I was uncomfortable, my legs where bent at the knee and my feet by my ass, I was also laying on my tied arms...

"Lets see what we have here" and he grabbed the vibrating egg and shoved it inside my pussy and turned it on.

That was it, he wanted release, he climbed on my body and started pounding me relentlessly. Much to my dismay I found myself becoming so aroused I couldn't help but come all over his hard pounding cock. It was an amazing orgasm, and also amazing how my discomfort was totally gone, lost in the act itself.

So yea... after that my head constantly went to being tied up in some way, becoming a rope... orgasm addict. For awhile after that I would use the rope on my own breasts when I would masturbate.... and it is still one of my favorite memories to masturbate too... to this very day.

So what does this make me? I dont really care... I just like to feel good, and trust me, it feels oh so good.

Pretty Patterns

I laid there as he took my hands and put them behind my back and cuffed them together. I quieted down and watched as he picked up the ropes and went to his work. He quietly worked and started making a pattern out of the rope on my arms, linking them closer together and in doing so I dipped into my first major sub space. Funny how you stay kind of quiet, not wanting to destroy what is happening.

When the rope was gone he ended up slipping a vibrator up my slit and nestled it against my clit, and left the room.

Or did he? I wasn't sure, I lay there trying to listen as the vibrations did their magic. There was no ignoring it, I was worried he was still there watching and tried to stay still as long as possible.

It didn't work.

I starting moaning and trying to thrust my hips deeper into the bed, wanting more. I came hard moaning in the empty room quite loudly. He came in shortly after to continue playing and snapping pictures.

It leaves one longing for pretty patterns, and searching for new rope ideas.

Set up to fail

It has been determined that Sir can be quite evil and plan on giving no permission yet making me come anyway... on purpose.

I felt bad and really tried not too, but it had been awhile and... I cannot remember the last time I had an orgasm like that, it kept going and going...

There is no more messing around, Sir is making sure I put on the cuffs at night around my wrists and he locks them on.

What else is coming? I am not yet quite sure...

Backrubs

This morning started with me not feeling to well but a backrub that was oh so good. He has the touch and is totally gifted in that area.

He then decided to start poking at my backside with his cock which I promptly clenched shut. He was using the warming backrub lotion and I HATE IT down that way and.... I believe he took great pleasure making sure it dripped down to my ass creating a burning sensation. The cool air makes it feel better but you keep your legs closed so more doesn't get there... He knows how to push my buttons.

We ended up in a little wrestling match with him flipping me over, pinning me down and fucking me with a hot dick with more warming oil on it till my pussy was on fire in a not so good for me way. Give me ice to turn me on, make me take a cold shower not a warm one to get me horny.

When he was done I just layed there with my legs open letting the air try and cool off the burning.

I was a little sassy yesterday and he was doing what was best for me so I would take care of myself but I didn't want that...

Lets just say he pretty much marked his turf this morning. Then tormented me by reading spanking things from the Bondage Library till he had me squirming and wet. I believe he is into orgasm denial at the moment, figuring I had my fill of them a couple nights ago... which is another story in itself.

Realizations

I worked on our contract, which of course got me very wet and thinking of waking him... I want to, I want to show him the contract and have him belt my ass with welts for waking him up so late when he has to work in the morning and.. and..... I dont want him to let me cum, I want him to make me wait till he is ready for it... to enjoy not giving me what I want.

He created the bondage monster in me.

Uncomfortable in ones body, that is me... when he ties me up it isn't about what I want, its what he wants. I cant stop him from anything. Expose my sex and make comments and I squirm. Blindfolded with the lights on knowing he is taking in every part of me, and I have no choice is amazing.

Dont even get me started on what it feels like to get a backrub and then feel his fingers trace circles around my ass and slowly push it in watching me pucker around him.... later his thumbs slip in my ass spreading me.

Slow, not giving me what I want... I love that. Torment me... pretend you dont want me while I am spread open and tied for your viewing pleasure, yes my wonderful Owner, that is your fault too from the first time you tied me and left the room with the vibrators inside me making me cum over and over... propped on that pillow that seemed to turn so damn hard under me when my nipples turned like little hard rocks that where pierced. Laying on them when I am that horny hurts so bad... or should I say hurts so good and makes me even more wet. Funny part about that night was I didn't know for sure he was gone, I couldn't see. For all I knew he was watching me, watching me hump the vibrator thinking what a nastly little slut I was.

Take me

Take a look inside at the real me inside my head, use me ... but make me wait... beg for that orgasm, I dont want to get everything I want Sir, I want to take everything you want to give me.

*visions of being tied to those ceiling bolts you keep talking about*

What have you learned today pet?

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