1. Leather Surprise
Let me tell you about how bondage and surprise can add to your sex life and keep things
from getting dull. I planned a little surprise for my boyfriend by setting myself up as a
prize package before he got home from work.
First I used a fat, red ball gag, opening my mouth wide to let it in. The ball gag
forced my jaw very wide, the soft leather pushing into my mouth, spongy against my tongue.
I pulled the straps around my face behind my head and fastened them there tightly.
With that done I bent forward so my full, thirty-eight inch breasts hung down like
udders, then pulled up the tight round halter, slowly forcing my malleable breast flesh
through the silver dollar sized holes, squeezing and pulling until the hard leather was
crushing my breasts from the sides, forcing my breasts out like fat round balls of taut
flesh.
I straightened, grunting with effort as I buckled the halter behind me. I reached down
and stroked my fat, taut breasts, running my fingers over the engorged nipples as my pussy
tingled with heat.
Smiling at my image in the mirror, and starting to feel horny, I pulled on the heavy,
studded leather collar which forced my head up straight, then buckled that behind my
neck.
I sat down and pulled on the gleaming black, thigh high leather boots, zipping them up
the sides, then attached leather restraints around the ankles.
I stood up awkwardly, for they were incredibly high, then pulled on a pair of matching
gloves that slid up past my elbows almost to my shoulders.
The belt was thick studded leather and fit neatly around my trim waist. It had a second
piece that fell down from the center almost to my knees. I spread my legs, then took two
thick vibrators and eased one up my pussy and the other up my rectum. With them both
firmly inside me I pulled the lower part of the belt between my legs and up tight against
my pussy, buckling it behind me.
Finally I picked up the spreader bar and moved in front of the door. I bent down and
attached either end of the bar to the restraints around my ankles.
Directly above me, a chain hung from the ceiling. Attached to it were two handcuffs. I
slipped my wrists into them and, with a little effort, snapped them closed tightly.
Now I was helpless. I had no key. I waited, feeling the buzzing in my loins, staring at
the door and waiting for Jeff to come home.
We had experimented with bondage before, but it was all amateur stuff, scarves and ropes
and towels. Now I had the real stuff, and this was going to be a real surprise when he got
home.
I wondered what would happen if he didn`t show up alone, if he brought is boss, or his
parents, or something like that, but it was too late to do anything about it. I stood
there, squeezing down on the vibrators purring inside me, feeling the excitement rising
higher and higher in my body as I chewed on the ball gag.
The phone rang, but I couldn`t answer it. What if it was Jeff? What if he were telling
me he had to work late, or was bringing his buddies home??
The vibrators were really getting to me. I groaned around the gag, my hips grinding
awkwardly, my breaths coming faster and faster as the sexual pressure grew more powerful.
I hardly heard the key in the door, but when it opened my eyes met Jeff`s, and I saw his
go wide as his jaw dropped. I moaned as he stared at me, thrusting my hips out as he moved
slowly forward.
"Jesus," he gasped.
He quickly turned and closed the door, then came back to me. He stared at me, then his
hands reached out and stroked the underside of my breasts.
I groaned and arched my back, humping desperately as he buried his face between my
breasts, rubbing and squeezing my fat, tight flesh around his face. He tongued and sucked
lewdly at each nipple as the pressure become almost unbearable.
Then he moved behind me, studying me, circling me. He squeezed my buttocks, then
unbuckled the strap going between my legs and let out a soft curse as he saw the tips of
vibrators.
He moved in front of me and knelt, pulling the vibrator slowly out of my snatch. Then
with a cry of lust he buried his face in my pussy, jamming the vibrator deep and sucking
frenziedly at my clit.
I came explosively, bucking wildly against him as a furious sexual maelstrom ripped
through my body. I swayed wildly in place, almost hanging by the wrists as Jeff`s tongue
slurped wildly over my buzzing clitty.
He stood up, fumbling at his pants, tearing them open as he looked at me with wild
eyes.
"I`m gonna fuck you so hard!" he gasped.
His cock was red and angry as he pulled it free. He yanked the vibrator out of me,
letting it fall to the floor, then reached down, gripping the pry bar and lifting it up
high, yanking my feet off the floor and lifting my legs up and back against my body.
He pushed the pry bar, and with it my ankles, back over my head, exposing my crotch to
his lewd and carnal needs. Then, holding the bar in one hand he jammed his cock against my
sex and rammed himself home.
I cried out, the sound muffled by the gag, a feeling of glorious satisfaction filling me
as Jeff`s big cock began pounding into my body, his hips slamming against my buttocks as
he cursed and moaned and grunted with effort.
He held the bar up with both hands, my legs up straight and back as he thrust forward
again and again, his cock sawing across my clit with every stroke.
It didn`t take long for either of us to explode, and my mind nearly vaporized in the
resulting meltdown and overload of sexual pleasure.
Jeff groaned and slowly let my feet back down to the floor, but I still virtually hung
there as he stumbled back wearily.
He couldn`t seem to take his eyes off me and my leather getup, and I was in it far
longer than I`d thought when I put it on. In fact, it was hours later, after he`d eaten me
to multiple orgasms, tortured me with the vibrators, then sodomized me that he finally
took out my gag so I could tell him where the key to the handcuffs was.
We had a long, hot bath together, then made slow love in bed, both feeling drained, yet
oddly energized at the same time.
I wear all or part of my bondage gear now whenever I think we need a little extra
excitement in our sex lives, and I`ve never been disappointed by the effects.
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