An Afternoon of Bondage
It wasn't my first time having sex, or my first session with Sir. It was my first time experiencing rope suspension. I was so excited at the sight of all the rope being layed out, and then I saw the rack being set up. A bit scary and overwhelming. I remember looking up at it the way a child looks up at something in amazement. I got to help Sir put it together, and once that was done, the time came to put the rope around me. First came the small corset around my waist, which I loved, from the beginning when Sir first put it on me to when Sir had to take it off me. Climbing on the bed and moving towards to the rack, Sir introduced a different kind of rope. It was white and much softer than the rope around my waist. My breasts were next to be tied up and every minute of it felt delicious, however, when I saw how the rope was going to be tied up to the rack, a bit of panic set in with a bit of fear, but I was still excited to try it. I felt the bite of the rope, my skin being pulled by the rope. Once Sir made sure that I was ok, the trusty wand came out. It should be known that I am used to having the wand used on my clit when I am on my knees and face down.