Before starting this I'll just state that I'm very new to writing so any constructive criticism would be appreciated!
It was our seventh date. The first few had been quite traditional, we spent time doing very vanilla stuff like just going for meals, watching movies and getting to know each other. We eventually had sex on the fifth, and boy was it worth the wait. She'd shown signs of being dominant, but I was yet to see it in person, so far everything has been fairly vanilla. She had the most amazing oral skills I'd ever experienced before. Usually, no one could excite me much with oral, but she was a black belt at that shit! working me to an amazing orgasm, showing signs of being a tease but finishing the job without making it difficult. On the sixth date, she'd brought out the cuffs and asked me to tie her up. I'd never done it before and being dominant wasn't really my strength and I was very anxious but I think we both managed to have fun. Maybe it could grow on me, but I'm I've always felt naturally submissive. On the seventh, when we got to my place, she pulled the cuffs out of her bag again.
"This time things are going to be a little different." She said, adding a giggle as she lightly walked over to me.
I resisted at first, I thought it would be fun to try and tease her a little. She soon asserted herself and made it clear that it was her way or no way. I couldn't deny that I was extremely excited.
I remember laying down on the bed, she took my hands, slowly moving them over my head. I can remember her holding my wrists together while she ground her crotch against mine as she lowered her gaze from my hands and pressed her lips against mine forcing her tongue inside as our tongues danced. Everything I'd Heard about women being able to multi-task was totally true, my hands were securely trapped out of my control.
"Now just imagine," she whispered in my ear, still holding my wrists and pushing against me "imagine all the pleasure I could give you right now."
She got some rope and started to work them around my wrists. "Is this really necessar.."
"Don't say a word, I'm in charge, not you." She quickly interrupted me starting me right in the eyes as she gave the rope a quick tug binding my wrists extremely tight to the headboard, I felt like I was in the firm grasp of a boa constrictor, my hands extremely secure, even Harry Houdini would have difficulty worming his way out.
Although I originally found it embarrassing, I soon eased to enjoy this new side that I'm seeing from her. We would now see what her true fantasies towards me are. She got up and walked to the end of the room bag to her back, getting herself a bottle of oil and gently started to apply it to my penis.
She would move on until I was on the edge then stopped and started again.
Again, I had no idea, what she was about to do, but her hands felt so incredibly soft and the black latex gloves she'd applied did the rest. After 10 minutes or so she got up and once again returned to her bag. This time picking it up and putting it on the floor next to the bed to save any more journeys over. I heard a little giggle as she was rustling away. She eventually put me out of my suspense and pulled out a purple vibrator, after applying to apply oil to it she blindfolded me.
"Don't worry, this will just make it more interesting." she breathed in my ear, devouring me in darkness. It was at this point that I realized just how much I valued having a vision.
After a few seconds of silence, I heard a click and then a buzzing sound of the vibrator.
It made its way from my chest to the south and made my weakened erection resurrect itself in no time.
I moaned and asked her to let me cum, when I felt her oily hands on my shaft and the vibrator on my tip, getting me closer and closer to the inevitable, I'm not good at this self-control and didn't really want to test her sadistic side whilst being so vulnerable. Although, I did have trust in her.
