Many months ago my boyfriend and I had been visiting with each other after a few drinks and discussing the things we always wanted to try sexually. It has always been difficult for me to articulate my desires without fear of judgement. But, with my new boyfriend at the time, I finally used the liquid courage to mention some things that I always wanted to try. For me, the ultimate desire has been to hand over all control to my significant other and be tied up, spread eagle, to the bed. The evening ended in some decent sex, but nothing too wild or adventurous and I wondered if perhaps the conversation had been forgotten.
My boyfriend, John, was an attentive lover. At just over 6 foot tall, his tall muscular stature was a turn on for me. He was more of a big teddy bear than anything, usually very considerate toward me in all of life. He had dark hair and a sexy olive, clean shaven skin that gave him a distinguished look in his business suits each day.
At 5'6", my boyfriend towered over my curvy frame. I have never been considered skinny, with my ample D cup breasts and bubble butt. I'm more athletically built. I'm sort of pretty in the "girl next door" kind of way with curly brown hair and a million dollar smile. But, you won't catch me in heels and a miniskirt very often. I'm more of a jeans and t-shirt kind of girl. But, as my boyfriend learned, even the most wholesome seeming women can have some dark desires.
With my 25th birthday coming up tomorrow, I questioned John. "What do you have planned for tomorrow, babe?"
"Oh, I got us a dinner reservation." He responded. I have some errands to run tomorrow first."
"Alright," I responded as I cuddled up to him in bed. He proceeded to make sweet love to me and we both drifted off to sleep on a Saturday night.
I woke up the next morning with a start as I tried to itch my face unsuccessfully. It took me a moment to realize that I didn't have the use of either hand. Both were tied to the bedposts, as were my ankles leaving me totally spread eagle. I went to sleep naked, so it was no surprise that I was still nude, but I did have a blanket over me for the moment. Apparently John managed to tie me up in my sleep, making me wonder just what he had in store for today.
Where was he? I heard the shower in the distance and figured he must be getting ready for whatever errands he had planned. I continued to daydream about my situation. I wondered just what he would do with me all tied up. My pussy was damp with the exciting thoughts running through my mind. My nipples were rock hard under the bedsheet, forming little peaks easily visible through the cover. I sat up slightly, as much as my bondage allowed to get a good look at my situation.
The first thing John did when he returned was set up a tripod at the end of the bed. The camera was pointed at me. He quickly connected the camera to our bedroom TV and I could now see myself laying in the bed. Next, he brought out something I didn't recognize. Two little clamps were attached to my nipples and they began to slowly vibrate. The pressure of the clamps was intense and had pleasure radiating throughout my body and down to my pussy. My nipples were hard before, and now they pulsed with desire and my pussy was dripping.
The clamps dug into my nipples and they throbbed with the vibrations. These would not be the only clamps used today, though. I felt John begin manipulating my pussy and he added two clamps to each of my labia majora, then taped the clamps onto my thighs, effectively opening my pussy to whatever he had planned. Those clamps fortunately weren't too strong. I began wondering what my pussy looked like, but as I had that thought, John zoomed the camera in to my pussy so I could see what he was doing to me on the TV.
My lips were spread obscenely wide. My clit was peaking out from under her hood and my vagina was visibly shiny. It was obvious I was highly turned on and the stimulation hadn't even gotten intense yet. The next thing I felt was lube being applied to my asshole. John didn't often do anal play with me but I was at his mercy today. I groaned as he began finger fucking and stretching my anus before he slipped a medium sized butt plug in. I could just see the little pink heart sticking out on the end.
My clit was begging for attention by this time. I moaned and moved my hips to try to gain contact with my little pearl and John's hands. But he had other things in mind as he placed a vibrating egg in my pussy. Then, he gave me a big smile. "You're going to really love this!" he stated with a wink.
John reached back to his bag of toys and brought out a little clear tube with a pump on the end. Then, he rubbed a little bit of lube on my clit as I moaned. Finally the contact I had been waiting for. But, it didn't last long before he pulled the hood away from my clit and placed the tube over my little pleasure nub. He squeezed the pump and I immediately felt a jolt of pressure as my clit was sucked into the tube. He did this a couple more times before he detached the pump and left me with my clit throbbing into the glass tube.
"John, where did you ever come up with this stuff?" I asked him as I moaned. I could see my clit was stretched up into the glass tube, bright red and swollen to a bigger size than I'd ever seen. It was bigger than a pea.
"The shop keeper at the toy store suggested it. I told her what I had planned for you and she thought this would be intense. Anyways, I'll be back after a bit."
With that John left and I was at the mercy of all of the toys. My nipples were on a low buzz. They were pinched flat and were throbbing. I looked back at the television and the enlarged visual of my pussy. It looked so strange with my lips spread apart. I felt the intrusion of the slowly vibrating egg and butt plug, but those weren't nearly enough to push me over the edge into orgasm. The pleasure was constant but not intense. But my clit, oh my. That constant sucking pressure was one of the hottest things I had ever felt.