Bondage. WHY bondage?! She was happy with her new guy, and most guys she’d dated all had SOMEthing that fired their jets more than others…some as innocuous as a specific color of panties, for pity’s sake…but BONDAGE? She couldn’t figure it. The first time he’d asked to tie her up, it almost finished things between them as she found it just so…weird…but, the guy had been good enough to her in their relationship to at least warrant one go at it.
And it turned out she was *good* at it, at least…her elbows touched naturally behind her back as easily as two fingers of the hand that were next to each other could…something he assured her was a gifted talent and not something every girl could do. “And you know this little tidbit of human anatomy HOW, exactly?” she jokingly teased him, only to get the reply of, “Well, you’re not my first rodeo.” She found the joke cute enough to give him a chance to play at it.
Wasn’t the most comfy thing in the world…but arousing? Oh, yeah…especially when she saw him getting more and more “ready” for her…the bulge was unmistakable…and lordy, but how he USED it! She couldn’t deny that the sex was AMAZING…even moreso in how he managed to get AT her to begin with when she was tied…
Sasha Fae for today.
I know, it’s one of those things! I (briefly) had a college girlfriend who’d never been tied up before, but when I bound her hands behind her while we were making out at the end of a date she was INTO it! After we’d been together for an hour I untied her and asked if she wanted to leave, and she just smiled, turned her back to me and put her arms behind her.
Then she broke up with me a week later saying it “wasn’t working out” – I think knowing she liked bondage scared her….