the first time we played, it was kind of like show and tell. He laid His toys out before me, each piece a promise of what was to come, and together we chose what felt right. there was so much care in that moment, so much spoken and unspoken communication in the way He watched me, the way He adjusted, the way He made space for both of us to learn each other.
we decided on a latex bondage hood, which i especially loved for how much it intensified the sensation of His touch, and it was perfect, with its own special attachments for a blindfold and gag. He used straps to hold me in the position He wanted, being bound beneath Him, all helpless and laid out on the bed before Him, was like a dream i’d had for years finally unfolding. every small sound, every touch, every breath carried weight.
He studied me, my reactions, my limits, my needs. i think that night might have been the most attention He gave to my pussy the whole trip, putting clamps on me (which lasted for about five seconds, because as much as i’m a masochist, i also have like negative tolerance for pain) and poking at me with the most evil pointy stick. He explored lots of my sensitive spots, discovering my different reactions to different types of impact play.
my favorite part of that scene, the most special part, is when He finally fucked my ass. it was like every ounce of training we had done, all my practice with my plugs, was all for that moment, and it was perfect. feeling Him use me, feeling Him cum from using me, it was everything i could ever ask for🩵
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