I watched Grease Last Night F/M
Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2020 9:53 am
I sit on the loungeroom floor, bound with my wrists to my ankles, nervous with anticipation.
My wife has used padded bondage cuffs on my wrists and ankles but bound them all together with soft black rope, ensuring little movement.
Its only recently we've discovered, started talking, and hell actually started really working out what we like, and I finally told her the previous night that it's not just a sex thing - I just like to be bound by her. I suggested some ways we could use this, to mutual benefit.
Which is how I ended up where I am now, bound, helpless, and about to watch fucking Grease. Ive refused this for five years.
"Are you trying to get away?" I hear a voice behind me. I was of course, but I wasn't about to admit it.
"No, ma'am," I said, even as I lost my balance and splayed across the floor.
"Hmmmm," she grunts as she helps me up, then slaps me. One thing I've noticed - she loves face slapping. She puts my leash around my neck, then settles in.
Needless to say, I started poking fun at the cheesy dialogue. I'm not going to lie here and take it, right? I like to push buttons.
I however, paid for that when she used what we've now coined the "punishment gag", a hard plastic ball that is far less pleasant than the rubber ball.
"Now, shhh!" she said, tugs on my neck and the movie began. And that's how I spent a two hour movie, not gagged the whole time but bound, being slapped and pulled occasionally.
My extremities went numb at some times, it was boring at times, and yet I enjoyed the movie far more than I ever would have unbound.
This new lockdown might suck, but it gives us more time to play at least
I wrote this on my phone so I may sit down and edit in more detail, but that's the highlights
My wife has used padded bondage cuffs on my wrists and ankles but bound them all together with soft black rope, ensuring little movement.
Its only recently we've discovered, started talking, and hell actually started really working out what we like, and I finally told her the previous night that it's not just a sex thing - I just like to be bound by her. I suggested some ways we could use this, to mutual benefit.
Which is how I ended up where I am now, bound, helpless, and about to watch fucking Grease. Ive refused this for five years.
"Are you trying to get away?" I hear a voice behind me. I was of course, but I wasn't about to admit it.
"No, ma'am," I said, even as I lost my balance and splayed across the floor.
"Hmmmm," she grunts as she helps me up, then slaps me. One thing I've noticed - she loves face slapping. She puts my leash around my neck, then settles in.
Needless to say, I started poking fun at the cheesy dialogue. I'm not going to lie here and take it, right? I like to push buttons.
I however, paid for that when she used what we've now coined the "punishment gag", a hard plastic ball that is far less pleasant than the rubber ball.
"Now, shhh!" she said, tugs on my neck and the movie began. And that's how I spent a two hour movie, not gagged the whole time but bound, being slapped and pulled occasionally.
My extremities went numb at some times, it was boring at times, and yet I enjoyed the movie far more than I ever would have unbound.
This new lockdown might suck, but it gives us more time to play at least
I wrote this on my phone so I may sit down and edit in more detail, but that's the highlights
very hot. I'm hoping my mistress doesn't realise she could leave me bound much longer if she wanted to 
the worst torture is expecting freedom and having it snatched away for a while longer 
but we are both learning lol she'll get better 
id kill to have a girl who could practice hosting me