Surprise!
If there’s one thing I know about J, it’s that he loves edging. He just loves making a guy squirm and pant and moan. It’s what makes him hard. And if the guy is in some kind of gear, so much the better.
We’d never talked much about bondage or some of the other things I like, or set up any kind of “scene”. Sex with J had always just been relaxed fooling around, maybe getting into some gear. And I liked it a lot.
But this time I wanted to try something new. So I told J to wait outside the bedroom for 30 minutes and then come in. If he didn’t like what he found there, he could just let me out, no hard feelings, no obligations, and we’d just hang out. But if he did like what he found, he could do whatever he wanted. He could also take whatever time or pace he wanted -- I knew I’d be comfortable like that for hours, so there was no need to hurry.
And I was pretty sure he would like what he was going to see.
Once inside the bedroom, I put a rubber sheet on the bed and gathered some supplies.
The first thing I put on was a pair of latex sheath shorts. I was already pretty hard, so my dick filled the lubed up sheath nicely. For added effect, I put on a silicone cock ring over my dick and balls. Then I got into my rubber catsuit with attached socks and gloves, and locked the zippers on the catsuit.
Before I put on a hood, I put in some earphones. On top of that I put on my doggy hood -- the one that J liked the most on me --, with its built-in gag, and locked its zipper to the collar too. Next, I put on a pair of rubber wrist and ankle cuffs, and locked them up too.
The final step was getting my butt plug. I lubed it up nicely, opened the catsuit’s rear zipper, and inserted it carefully. It slid home, and the closing zipper pressed it deep into my ass. This would keep me entertained even if nothing else did …
After positioning myself on the bed, I plugged the ear phones into my cell phone and turned on a white noise generator. The white noise ensured that I wouldn’t be able to hear anything, and I’d be completely disoriented.
I locked my ankle cuffs to two chains that I’d prepared, leading to the lower corners of the bed. Next, I locked my left wrist to a chain to the left corner of the bed. Before locking up the right wrist, I snapped a blindfold in place. Now I was deaf and blind, plugged, gagged, and almost completely locked into a spreadeagle.
Blindly, I groped for the last chain and the last lock that would complete my bondage. I fumbled the lock into the chain, and with one last click locked it onto my wrist cuffs.
I’d left a note next to my body on the bed and put the keys on it. The note read like this:
“Hey J,
here’s your new toy! Some things you can’t see:
The toy is wearing earphones, so it can’t hear anything you say or do.
The toy is gagged so it doesn’t get too loud.
The toy is plugged. Careful, that gives it a hair trigger!
Have fun with it, as much as you want, for as long as you want! If you break the toy you’ll get a new one!
xoxo, F”
The only thing left was to wait. I couldn’t hear J approaching, so I would only notice he was in the room when he touched me for the first time. Until then, I’d lie there, deaf, blind, plugged, gagged, and bound in a spreadeagle, my hard cock in the air, waiting anxiously what he would do with me.
We’d never talked much about bondage or some of the other things I like, or set up any kind of “scene”. Sex with J had always just been relaxed fooling around, maybe getting into some gear. And I liked it a lot.
But this time I wanted to try something new. So I told J to wait outside the bedroom for 30 minutes and then come in. If he didn’t like what he found there, he could just let me out, no hard feelings, no obligations, and we’d just hang out. But if he did like what he found, he could do whatever he wanted. He could also take whatever time or pace he wanted -- I knew I’d be comfortable like that for hours, so there was no need to hurry.
And I was pretty sure he would like what he was going to see.
Once inside the bedroom, I put a rubber sheet on the bed and gathered some supplies.
The first thing I put on was a pair of latex sheath shorts. I was already pretty hard, so my dick filled the lubed up sheath nicely. For added effect, I put on a silicone cock ring over my dick and balls. Then I got into my rubber catsuit with attached socks and gloves, and locked the zippers on the catsuit.
Before I put on a hood, I put in some earphones. On top of that I put on my doggy hood -- the one that J liked the most on me --, with its built-in gag, and locked its zipper to the collar too. Next, I put on a pair of rubber wrist and ankle cuffs, and locked them up too.
The final step was getting my butt plug. I lubed it up nicely, opened the catsuit’s rear zipper, and inserted it carefully. It slid home, and the closing zipper pressed it deep into my ass. This would keep me entertained even if nothing else did …
After positioning myself on the bed, I plugged the ear phones into my cell phone and turned on a white noise generator. The white noise ensured that I wouldn’t be able to hear anything, and I’d be completely disoriented.
I locked my ankle cuffs to two chains that I’d prepared, leading to the lower corners of the bed. Next, I locked my left wrist to a chain to the left corner of the bed. Before locking up the right wrist, I snapped a blindfold in place. Now I was deaf and blind, plugged, gagged, and almost completely locked into a spreadeagle.
Blindly, I groped for the last chain and the last lock that would complete my bondage. I fumbled the lock into the chain, and with one last click locked it onto my wrist cuffs.
I’d left a note next to my body on the bed and put the keys on it. The note read like this:
“Hey J,
here’s your new toy! Some things you can’t see:
The toy is wearing earphones, so it can’t hear anything you say or do.
The toy is gagged so it doesn’t get too loud.
The toy is plugged. Careful, that gives it a hair trigger!
Have fun with it, as much as you want, for as long as you want! If you break the toy you’ll get a new one!
xoxo, F”
The only thing left was to wait. I couldn’t hear J approaching, so I would only notice he was in the room when he touched me for the first time. Until then, I’d lie there, deaf, blind, plugged, gagged, and bound in a spreadeagle, my hard cock in the air, waiting anxiously what he would do with me.
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