Submissive Fantasies Pt 2: First Time Bondage Play

Of course, bondage play had crossed my mind in some of my alone with my vibrator moments, but I never got much further in that than hands cuffed above my head. I look back now and realize just how naive I really was! If you read my previous blog, you know that I’ve just been introduced to my submissive side. Master had finally taken me in hand and finished inspecting me to make sure I measured up.

After that, he smiled a slow smile and told me to lie on the floor. I shyly gave him the answer I was feeling “Yes, my Master” I felt his hand wrapped up in my hair as he jerked my head around to face him.

“Not your Master yet. I haven’t decided if you are worth the effort it would cost me to break you to my wants. But I’ll know after tonight”

“Yes, Master. I’m sorry” I mumbled, feeling tears welling in my eyes at just the thought of disappointing him.

Once he released me I resumed crawling my way to the place he had indicated and lay down on my back, feeling the nap of the carpet on my sensitized skin.  He moved away from me and out of the room. I watched the door, confused, especially after hearing the front door open and close.

The minutes stretched by like hours before I heard him come back in. Soon he came back into the room, carrying the most massive black duffel bag I’ve ever seen.

“Ahh, little girl, you haven’t moved! That’s a good girl!”

His smile fell over me like warm sunshine and I released a sigh. He started to dig into his bag and came up with silk ropes, scarves, and belts.  He directed me to sit in the middle of the couch. I waited quietly until he came to me. I was instructed to lean forward and put my hands behind my back. Once I had done so I felt him tie each wrist individually and leave the rest of the silken cord looped around my side.

I was told then to sit back up and to bend my knees to put them on the couch.

My left wrist, still behind my back was tied to my right ankle. It was tight! No slack in the cord at all. The same was done to my right wrist and left ankle, leaving me spread open.

“Now, my beauty, this is quite a good position for you. Completely at my mercy.” He said in that alpha way he has. “Do you know what tonight is? No? It’s the night you fall in love. You will become enamored of the ties that keep you in bondage, my dear.”

And just like that, the love affair began. The feel of the straps abrading my skin, the whisper of the scarves against my cool body. He was absolutely right. That night I fell in love with bondage.  What happened next? Well, that’s for my next installment, darlin’!

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