As you enter the hotel room you see an assortment of ropes and other rather interesting objects lying on the bed. Before you can take them all in I place a blindfold over your eyes and guide you to the bed. 'Time to introduce you to some of my favorite toys' I say.
'First we need to make sure you won't be going anywhere. Lie back and bend your knees up.'
You feel a long piece of rope being wound around and around your leg tying your calf to your thigh. Finally a tight knot to secure it. Then the same to the other leg. I then pull your arms straight up over your head and tie them together tightly at the wrist and the elbow. One more rope joins the rope between your wrists to the head of the bed. The final two pieces are used to secure the ropes around your legs to the sides of the bed so that you are spread wide. I double check each of my knots and as I am doing so you realize that you can barely move at all.
'Now let see what else we have here. Hmm, I wonder how much you will like these. First lets wake your nipples up a little'. I lean over you and gently lick and tweak each of your nipples.
You moan quietly. 'Like that?' I ask,
'Yes Sir' you reply.
I stop for a second, get off the bed and then come back. You suddenly feel a very cold sensation on one nipple and my warm tongue on the other. After a few seconds it switches. You feel cold water run down your breast and realize I have an ice cube. After switching back and forth a couple of times I apply ice to both nipples at the same time. Your nipples become very hard. I ice them long enough that it is now uncomfortably cold. I see you straining to move but there is nowhere to go. I rub the ice cubes slowly around the rest of your breasts, which gives your nipples a short reprieve but the cubes are back before long.
'Oh my God that is cold, please stop' you beg.
'OK, I guess they are hard enough now' and with that a reach down and pickup nipple clamps which I snap onto your rock hard nipples.
'Owwwwww!!' you scream.
'Ice wasn't so bad after all was it? You will get used to them in a bit'. You can feel a chain fall across your chest. You guess that the clamps are joined.
Next you feel a ticklish sensation on the bottom of your feet. You react strongly, fighting to move but unable. 'Ticklish?' I ask.
'Oh God yes Sir, my feet are, Please stop.' you reply.
'Ok, how about this?' I ask and you feel a sharp smack of a stick to the soles of your feet.
'Owwwww!' you say again.
'Oh my, seems you are going to have a tough choice to make. Feathers or the cane?' I once again tickle your feet and ankles with the feathers, pause for a second, and crack the stick across each sole again and then back to the feathers. 'You better think about that one for a while, we will get back to it later.
'Now what a variety of lovely things I have here to stick up your twat. Lets start slowly shall we? Btw how are your nipples doing?' and you feel me yank on the chain a little.