Saturday Evening or a Different Kind of Sports ShowBDSM Story 

Saturday evening.

After a relaxing day so far, you treat yourself to a pleasantly warm bubble bath. You take your time relaxing, thinking that I’m watching the sports show. But what you don’t know is that I’m not watching sports. I’m in the bedroom getting a few things ready for an exciting evening together. First of all, I cover our love nest with a new sheet and place a few nice things on it, two pairs of restraints, a feather, a paddle, a vibrator and a butter-fly. I have bathed the bedroom in a suitable light with a few candles. Shortly after I’ve finished, I hear the bathroom door open.

Since you were expecting me to be engrossed in colorful soccer pictures in the living room, you stride naked through the hallway and open the bedroom door. You look in in amazement and call me, but I don’t answer. You call my name repeatedly and take a step into the room. As you are now so far away from the bedroom door that I can touch you with it, I close it, startling you a little but not looking back, I have hidden behind it and now stand directly behind you. The scent of vanilla hits my nose, your shampoo something with vanilla. I like this scent. I place my left hand on your left shoulder, I can feel your goose bumps.

The index finger of my right hand runs down your spine. You lean your head back on your neck and let out a soft hmmm. My left hand moves down your arm and grabs your hand. My right index finger moves back up and away from your body, and I remove my left hand from you too. I reach for a blindfold that I have draped on the shelf and place it in front of your face. You turn your head slightly and smile at me. I smile back and start to put the blindfold on you, you take your hands and support my actions so that the blindfold completely restricts your view and you can enjoy my touch. I knot the straps behind your head and run them over your shoulders and down both sides of your arms.

I take you by the hand and lead you towards the bed, once there I turn you around and move from your shoulders over your breastbone over your breasts, your nipples are already standing up slightly so that I can easily get them hard with my finger, alternately I run my fingers over them and make sure that they stay hard, while I grab the nipple clamp chain from the bedside table and fasten it with a little hiss on your part.

I turn you around again and gently push your upper body down, you bend down and feel my right hand on your right buttock, with my left hand I reach past you and grab the paddle lying on the bed, I change my hand and run the paddle up your right thigh. When you feel the cold leather, you let out an ooh. I run it over your bottom and circle your body with it. When you seem to be enjoying it, I let the paddle explode with a slight bang on your bottom. You bend your knees slightly and push your bottom upwards, your body screams give me more.

I run the paddle over your back after the smack and back towards your bottom, a second smack and the associated sound fills the bedroom. You moan again, a slight imprint can be seen. I drive down through your butt crease between your thighs. You open your legs a little wider and I hear you take a deep breath. When I hear you exhale, I let the paddle explode on your bottom a third time, this time a little harder than the first two strokes. Again, the paddle leaves a slight reddening. This time, however, I run my warm hand over the treated area after the blow. When I ask you if you like it, you just nod and continue to breathe calmly.

I ask you to stand up again, but as I feel it’s taking too long, I do a double stroke with the paddle and now there are marks on both buttocks. When you are standing again, I run the paddle over your arms and turn you over again. You are standing in front of me with your nipples as hard as a rock. I like the sight of the nipple chain, I say to you and run my left hand over your cheek. I step very close to you and quietly ask you to lie down in the middle of the bed. You follow my words and make your way to the middle of the bed. As you do so, I attach the end of a restraint to the left side of the headboard and ask you to give me your arm. You follow my instructions and I close the restraints on your wrist, following the same pattern on the right side. I stand at the foot of the bed and pass over your lower legs, first on the right then on the left I tie a rope and open your legs even further by attaching the rope to the bottom of the bedpost.

After you are properly secured, I step to your right side and run my hand over your cheeks, over your neck, your upper body up to the clamped nipple, I grab the chain and pull it up slightly, the nipples are pulled up a little, a hiss comes out of your mouth. You don’t want to say that you don’t like it, I ask a little sternly. You shake your head and a no, I like it escapes your mouth. That’s nice, I say and pull a little more on the chain, stretching your nipples a little longer. You squirm a little, but the shackles and ropes make it almost impossible for you to move your arms and legs.

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