I don’t know very well how I found myself in this situation I’m going to tell you about, but I knew that sooner or later, my little vices would end up playing a dirty trick on me. Dirty? The truth is that I ended up with one of the best fucks of my life, the best without a doubt until that day, then there were more.
My name is Sandra. I’m 34 years old, 1.60, 49 kg, slim, but not marked muscle, good hips and a small bust size 85, but firm, and crowned by nipples, which are always erect and defiant, pierced by piercings. My hair is dyed and slicked back below my neck, and my pussy is totally shaved, just the way my husband, Saul, likes it. He’s about 6’2″, weighs about 85 kg, and has a lot of work from crossfit and MTB. Sometimes we’ve missed out on fucking, by going off on the bike, what a man.
The thing is that, given the number of times he has left me wanting, and that I am, apart from very hot, very faithful, I was gradually getting a small arsenal of sex toys for my self pleasure. And little by little I also began to realize that I liked the theme of domination and submission, and pain, in small doses, turned me on a lot. I bought nipple clamps, dildos, suction pumps, vibrators, electro stimulators, handcuffs, straps, as I said, a small arsenal, which I used alone, because I was afraid to tell Saul and that he would see me as a freak, or a slut who was into sex.
That afternoon was just another one, alone, Saul out on the road, and me alone at home, all day. I put on an X movie on the Tablet, soft BDSM, and started to get really horny with the images. I took out my dream suitcase, with all my toys. I stripped off the tiny thong that was my only garment on. I fondled and squeezed my nipples. I smeared my vaginal lips with plenty of warm lubricant and continued to my dark hole. Being very aroused and lubricated, I inserted a good sized dildo in my ass, it’s one of those with wires so it can be electrified. I took my sucker and applied it to my already swollen and excited clit.
The orgasm was imminent and quick. The anxiety of the first one calmed, I continued with more paraphernalia. I put on a gag, which has a metal ring that leaves the mouth wide open, to facilitate penetration through it to the back of the throat; how I fantasize about Saul fucking my mouth with it on! From the gag hang chains that end in clamps, to apply to the nipples, which I obviously did. I also applied other smaller clamps on the nipples, on the piercings. The latter are also attached to the electro stimulator, which I turned on at a medium-low frequency, and in auto mode, so that it determines the sequence of the discharges.
A tingle ran through my nipples and ass. I picked up a generously sized vibrating dildo, which my pussy engulfed without too much effort, given how lubricated it was. I turned it on at medium intensity. This one also has a mini tongue, which vibrates directly on the clitoris. The sensation is indescribable. On the tablet screen, a crucified brunette with her back to a wooden cross, was receiving a whip punishment on her ass and back. I held my ankles with an extendable bar that I adjusted to the maximum opening that my legs allowed, and I took some pictures in that position, I was very horny, and seeing me like that, made me even more horny.
Finally, I took a mask and some wrist straps that I adjusted as I could to the headboard of the bed, I closed them as much as I could, but that allowed my hands to enter. I put my right hand in, put on the mask and finally put my left hand in and lay down to enjoy the sensations my body was experiencing. I clarify at this point that the wrist straps was the first time I used them, and as always, without reading the directions for use. The dildo was delighting me, with its harmonious rhythm and the mini tongue vibrating on my clitoris.
This coupled with the electric shocks running through my nipples and the inside of my ass, began to generate deep inside me a new orgasm, I tensed my body, arched my back, writhed in pleasure immobilized, I felt my legs spread apart, my pussy soaking wet and my fluids flowing out of me and sliding down to the sheets, the tension in my wrists increased every time I tensed my body. My saliva fell from my mouth and soaked my face and hair, and I experienced another pleasurable orgasm moaning and writhing, strapped to my bed. When I regained some composure, and went to let go, I realized what a mess I had just gotten myself into.
The straps had a system, that when you tightened or pulled, they closed more, until you reached the maximum you had adjusted, and in my case, it was so much that it was impossible to get my hands out without releasing the adjustable Velcro fasteners. My head started to spin, I got dizzy, I was immobilized on the bed, with my holes full, receiving small electric shocks, and I couldn’t let go! I could only wait for Saul to arrive and find me in that situation! How was I going to explain it to him? How was I going to react?
And on top of that I was horny as hell again, as my rubber lover was still giving me pleasure, completely oblivious to my dramatic situation, I wanted to cry, but I could only moan and gasp and let my third orgasm invade me, I was so devoted that I didn’t hear the door and I barely heard the voice that said: