We are fairly new to BDSM and I am gradually training my partner to be a good Dom so that I may enjoy what appeals to me while she gets enjoyment herself. The narrative below is one such experience.
It was an overcast but warm day and we were relaxing in the garden. As the garden is secluded we were nude and enjoying the freedom from clothing. I was laying on a canvas and metal sun lounger and we had been talking about trying another 'scene'. Suddenly, Liz got up and said "stay there, I have an idea that I would like to try. It should prove a memorable experience! ".
When she came back a few minutes later, she had a carrier bag of bits with her. Taking out a short length of rope she pushed one of my arms down to the side of the sunbed and tied my wrist to the leg of the sunbed. She did the same with the other arm.
Moving down to the bottom of the bed, she lifted my legs off the bed and down to the side where she tied a rope between my ankles, taking it behind the legs of the bed.
Picture the scene so far, I was now securely tied to the sun bed, on my back, with arms and legs touching the ground. Arms tied to the legs of the bed and ankles tied together and held back vertically under my knees. Reaching in the bag again, Liz brought out a 'Gates of Hell' Cock Ring Strap which comprises a leather strap running the length of the cock and 5 metal rings fixed at intervals along the strap and going around the shaft of the cock at different positions along it. A strap at the base secures it around the balls and shaft of the cock.
She pushed the rings over my cock and secured the strap before arranging the rings along my cock shaft.
Liz reached into the bag again and brought out an vibrating butt plug, putting some lubricant on the tip, she placed it on the rosebud of my arse and with a push and a twist, pushed it fully home and pumped it up so that I really felt that my arse was filled up and that I badly needed a crap.
She now tied a rope to a ring on the cock-strap which was under my balls and taking it over the foot of, and under, the bed, pulled it tight and tied it to the rope linking my ankles so that if I moved my legs at all I would receive a greater pull on my balls and more pain in that region.
My cock was now already pointing to the clouds and to get the blood moving even better, Liz get a small 9 thong whip out of the bag.
Starting on my breast, she warmed the area up both sides with the whip bringing a pink flush to the whole area. Then without any sort of warning she adjusted the stroke so that the tips of the thongs hit my nipple, then with a backhand stroke she hit the other. The movement was repeated again. Oh what sweet pain.
Next she worked down my body and along both thighs bringing a nice deep pink glow to the skin. Each time I allowed a leg to jerk the connected rope yanked on my balls bringing a dull pain to that area in addition to the area she was working on.
Liz then briefly stood back to admire her work before she flicked the whip hard at my balls. I nearly came then but as she quickly whipped the shaft, the thongs easily going between the metal rings and the pending orgasm dropped back to an 'orgasm pending' type pain.
Having finished with the whip, Liz put it down and took a pair of 'Butterfly Clip' nipple clamps joined with a chain, out of the bag and clipped one of the clips on my left nipple, pulling it to test its security. Happy that it was securely fixed she then got another set from her bag and clipped one onto my other nipple.
