One Night Stand Turns in to a Bondage Sex Session

28 Jun 09

One Night Stand Turns in to a Bondage Sex Session

I was about to leave the club with a string of failed pick-ups when I saw her, dressed in a knee length black spandex dress with a slit up to her navel. Her naked hip was on display as she crossed her legs. She was sitting alone at the bar, sipping a whiskey sour. I thought I’d give it one more shot and I strolled up to her with my opening line of “a whiskey sour is not meant to be sipped alone”.

She looked up at me and, in a very commanding tone, said “sit down, and keep me company then”. I immediately sat down, transfixed by her stare. I started making small talk with her when she grabbed my thigh. Not only did it catch me by surprise, it turned me on.

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She ignored the fact that she just grabbed my thigh and continued with the conversation. Her hand inched further and further up my thigh until my dick could sense her. She was down to the maraschino cherry of her drink. She took it out of the glass and sucked it while looking at me. At the same time, her hand grabbed my dick and started stroking it.

“Let’s go to my place” she said and I just followed her. We made out all the way to her place in the cab. I was hungry for her and there was a certain animalistic way in which she devoured my kisses. She was now rubbing my dick hard and I let my fingers get lost in her cum.

We kissed all the way up the stairs and once we were in her apartment, she made me take off my clothes and close my eyes. She kissed my neck and very stealthily, tied a blindfold over my eyes. I was so caught up in the whole thing that I did not even notice her cuffing me to the bed until I heard the clang of the handcuffs.

She asked me if I trusted her, and if I wanted her. The answer to the second question was definitely yes, so I went along. I felt a slight thrill at the prospect of what was to come next.

She wrapped my hard dick with an ice cold washcloth, and I lost it. Then, when I had deflated, she put a metal ring around my penis. I wanted to protest, but she immediately shushed me by letting me suck her fingers. They were covered with her wetness and it tasted sweet.

I instantly went hard again but this time, the metal ring stopped my swelling. I couldn’t stop though, and the pain was driving me crazy. All of a sudden she gets on top of me and impales herself on my dick. Never before had I experienced such pain and such pleasure at the same time.

I could hear her scream madly, and I knew I was about to cum. However, in that instant, something stopped me. Those damn cock rings! I could hear breathe in and out fast, and moan and groan and writhing on top of me. At least she was having an orgasm.

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