She pulled against the restraints on her wrists but she was Bound And Edged. All for nothing. Deep thick leather restraints, padlocked shut and connected to the under mattress restraints. Same as her ankles.
And as her thighs.
Rae was stark naked and spread eagled.
Exactly where I wanted her. And where she wanted to be. Her body was pale, lightly freckled, as is typically the case with natural redheads. She still had her full bush, light and whispy, also red, trimmed in only the sides. Hidden beneath here was her pussy, pink and dripping wet already.
I stood at the end of the bed, regarding her slender form, her little breasts. My hand wavered over my shelf-load of tools and toys, deciding where to start. Stainless steel Wartenberg wheel was cool to the touch. A lightweight handle balanced perfectly in my hand.
A Wartenburg wheel is the king of sensation play. It’s two dozen odd tiny spikes could certainly draw blood if used that way. Instead, those tiny pinpoints deliver an almost ticklish sensation, and draw the receiver’s attention to that exact spot.
Starting from the side of the bed, I gently ran the spiked wheel along her leg. Up along the outside to start with, then down the front. Lastly I rolled it back up along the inside of her leg. Slowing the pace to a crawl by the time I hit her inner thigh.
Bound And Edged
Rae moaned through clenched teeth. I continued my exploration along her other leg, before heading up her smooth waist. That little dip above the hip bone, I resisted just diving my mouth straight onto that patch of luscious flesh. She had a lot more teasing to get through before my tongue came into play.
Finishing up on her arms with the wheel, I left her breasts and neck alone for now. I placed it carefully back in its spot. I’d already made up my mind for what was next.
‘The next thing you pick up better be getting shoved into my pussy,’ Rae begged.
I let go of the suede flogger in my hand and snatched up the ball gag
She pathetically tried to turn her head away from me fitting it to her. But the silicone ball popped easily into her mouth, the leather strap tied tight enough at the back.
With the flogger back in my hand, I ran the strips gently along her legs, along her inner thighs. She twitched and the restraints creaked as only genuine leather does. Next came the whack, a good half swing of my arm brought the flogger cracking against her thigh.
It’s suede is soft, so it leaves no marks, or even causes too much pain. But it’s a lot of fun to use.
I kept flogging away at her
Mixing it up between whipping her inner and outer thigh. Or returning to gently rolling the strips along her skin. I watched her face to know how much room I had left to push her. Despite the saliva running from the edges of her lips, I guessed there was still a long way to go yet.
Lube splashed down between her legs. I wasn’t trying to aim. She was sprawled on top of my vinyl sex sheet, so mess wasn’t an issue. Rae reeled at the sudden chill of it. But not nearly as much as when the stainless steel clamps pressed against her erect nipples.
I adjusted them to tighten up some more.
She groaned through the gag.
But mostly just unleashed more saliva through the red silicone ball.
I could hear the relief through her gag as I slid a silicone egg inside her wet pussy. Rae tried to close her legs, to wriggle it around inside her. But the thigh cuffs held firm. She didn’t see the small remote control in my palm, as her gaze was fixed on the red Stinger in my other hand. I held the tip near her leg and watched her muscles flex, bracing for the small charge.
Instead I turned the egg on full. Rae nearly choked on her gag as it whirred away inside her. Her little pink pussy twitched and dripped. I switched the egg off and pressed the Stinger into her thigh, sending a mild shock through her. I played through this cycle for a while. Shifting between the egg and the electro wand, mixing it up to keep her guessing.
Finally, I left the egg buzzing away madly inside her when I removed her gag. And with a deep breath she exhaled her delight. This was short lived when I touched the Stinger against her nipple clamps, joined by a thin chain. Rae let out a shriek.
‘Fuck, stop stop stop!’
I didn’t. That wasn’t the safe word. But I wanted her to keep quiet, but not with a gag again. My clothes fell to the floor and I crouched down on my knees. Sinking my pussy into her face.
‘Shut up and eat it.’ I straddled her face and if she didn’t live up to what I wanted, I zapped the nipple clamps again and again until she did. Her tongue whipped across the ring dangling from my clit. Her chin pressing between my own dripping lips. I ground my hips hard, enough so I could feel her teeth adding adding extra strength to her lips.
The girl sure knows what she’s doing, and I soon found myself cumming all over her face. Flicking my juices all about. Judging by the shudder from her lips, I guessed she was doing the same.
She always gets off when she gets me off.
I freed Rae from the Stinger, and slowly eased down the vibrations of the egg until it eventually switched off. I took off her nipple clamps and unbound her from the bed.
After giving her a soothing massage, I cradled her in my arms, stroking her hair. Gently kissing her, and thanking her for yet another fantastic session.
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