He arrived. After a short chat of small talk, and me trying to get information, I was given one decision for the night. Do I want to partake in the decisions or have them made for me? I yielded control.
So he made the decision to play first and talk after, so we headed to the bedroom. I was ordered to sit. I sipped my wine while watching him unpack his bag. All of the rope, different colors and lengths, my eyes widened in anticipation, and my body trembled with anticipation.
"Hold your glass until I tell you to put it down and stand up," he ordered. He proceeded to undress me, pulling my dress over my head, and unclasping my bra. Taking a long length of red rope he efficiently tied a chest harness. He ran his fingers up and down my body, playing with my nipples, feeling the wetness between my legs before telling me to sit on the bed. I had finished my wine, so he gave me his glass but I wasn't to drink from it. I liked holding it for him, knowing I could be called on to give him some when he wanted.
He looped the purple ropes around my toes and up my calves and thighs when he had me stand and connected the ends to the chest harness. The finishing touch was to add a chain strung between my nipples. I was bound, head to toe and my body relaxed into the rope.
He showed me myself with his camera and asked what I would do to a woman bound like this. "Anything I wanted" was my reply.
He had me lay down on the bed and moved to the side where my head was. He bent over at the waist, twice my size, and breathing on my pussy made me even wetter. His cock was trailing alongside my face, and my mouth reached out for it but he shifted ever so slightly forward positioning his balls right over my eager mouth. I sucked them and licked them while his tongue flicked over my clit. His weight shifted ever so slightly and his cock was in my mouth pushing deeper and deeper. I welcomed it and tilted my head back, taking him in more and more until I gagged. He pulled back a bit but then slid into my throat again, comfortable for a second, then I was gagging.
He slowly pulled out, everything was slow as if we had all the time in the world. Whispering in my ear he told me that I would gag on his cock once more and then he would focus on my pleasure. His cock slid into my throat, deep inside until I gagged, not once, but twice.
"That was very good, no one has ever taken me that deeply before. You will be rewarded for that."