My boyfriend had always been a bit more aggressive than me and I guess that is what attracted me to him in the first place...
I love him and that is why I agree to try the things he suggests. The games we play don't always turn out to be as great as he promises, but this last little experiment of his was wonderful for both of us.
It all started when he brought home some handcuffs...
At first I told him to bring them back to the store. Being tied down was hardly what I considered erotic. The idea of being helpless, even though I knew he would never hurt me, scared me a little. Many "what ifs" went through my mind. As always, he was persistent. We talked about it openly and I told him how I felt. His argument was, as always, that I wouldn't know for sure till I tried it. He questioned my trust in him and it was at that point that I relented. He had a point. I did trust him and in all honesty, he's always been a gentle and patient lover. He was so excited when I told him that I would try it for him. We planned it for the weekend and I must tell you that he was like a kid a Christmas that whole week. He even sent me flowers.
Saturday came and we went out for a nice dinner. I drank considerably more than usual that night and was ready for whatever happened. Secretly, as the week went by, I started to warm to the idea. I spent many hours imagining what might happen and by the time Saturday arrived and I got wet just thinking about it. We arrived home and he busied himself with something while I got ready for bed. He surprised me when he came into our bedroom carrying a shopping bag and asked me to wear what was inside before he went out again. When I opened the bag I saw some new lingerie. I smiled at the thought of him shopping by himself for sexy underwear for me. I took it out of the bag and tried it on. I looked at myself in the mirror and liked what I saw. It was made of peach colored satin. The bodice was tight and it lifted my breasts making them look larger. The outfit was crotchless and I knew immediately that he would love it...
Within a few minutes he was back and carrying a tray he had covered with a towel. I tried to peek under the towel but he playfully slapped my hand away. "In time my dear" he said as he led me to our bed. He noticed that I was trembling slightly and asked if I wanted to back out. I don't know why I was shaking, but I didn't want to back out and let him know by laying down and placing my hands up by the headboard. From the drawer he pulled out some silk scarves and wrapped one around each of my wrists before pulling the handcuffs from his pocket.
I heard the metallic click as they closed. I tested them by pulling a little and the reality of the situation sunk in. I was his to do with as he pleased. I watched silently as he removed the towel that had been covering the tray. I couldn't see what was on it but Josh seemed quite pleased with whatever he'd collected. He took some candles from the tray and lit them before turning off the overhead light. The room now had a soft glow and I caught a faint whiff of vanilla. "Are you comfortable?" he asked and kissed my forehead. I knew we were about to begin. It's funny because without him even having touched me yet, I could feel my pussy warming. My nipples were hard under their wrapping of satin.