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Exploring Boundaries - part 2
‘I want to test your senses,’ you say as you blindfold Ethan. ‘I want to see how well you can anticipate my next move.’ Ethan nods nervously, his heart pounding in anticipation. You start by running your fingernails lightly down his chest, making him shiver. Then you blow gently on his neck, causing goosebumps to rise on his skin. ‘What are you doing?’ Ethan asks, his voice uncertain. ‘Shh,’ you whisper in his ear. ‘Just feel.’ You continue to tease him with your hands and mouth, occasionally pausing to ask him what he thinks you’re going to do next. His answers are hesitant at first, but as he becomes more attuned to your movements, he starts to guess correctly more often. The tension builds as you introduce some light impact play, spanking his ass or flogging his thighs. Each strike sends a jolt of pain mixed with pleasure through his body, and he moans in response. ‘You like that?’ you ask, your voice husky with desire. ‘You like when I hurt you?’ ‘Yes,’ Ethan gasps, his cock throbbing with each hit. Encouraged by his reaction, you increase the intensity of the impact play, alternating between soft caresses and harder strikes. Ethan writhes under your touch, his body on fire with desire. As he becomes more aroused and desperate for release, you decide it’s time to restrain him using ropes or cuffs. You secure his wrists and ankles to the bedposts, leaving him spread-eagled and vulnerable. ‘Now you’re at my mercy,’ you say, running your hands over his body. ‘Beg me for more.’ Ethan swallows hard, his eyes still covered by the blindfold. ‘Please … don’t stop.’ You smile to yourself, pleased with his response. Then you resume the impact play, alternating between spanking and flogging, each strike harder than the last. Ethan moans and writhes under your touch, his body shaking with pleasure and pain. In between strikes, you whisper dirty talk in his ear, praising his ability to take the pain and encouraging him to beg for more. ‘You’re doing so well,’ you say, your breath hot against his neck. ‘I knew you had it in you.’ Ethan groans, his cock throbbing with each word you speak. He wants nothing more than to touch you, to feel your skin against his, but he knows that’s not part of the game. As you continue to restrain and tease him, Ethan becomes increasingly aroused and desperate for release. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he begs you to let him come. You, satisfied with his complete surrender, untie him and allow him to climax in your hands. His body shudders with pleasure as he comes, his eyes squeezed shut beneath the blindfold. You watch him with a triumphant smile, enjoying the power you have over him.
You, satisfied with his complete surrender, untie him and allow him to climax in your hands. His body shudders with pleasure as he comes, his eyes squeezed shut beneath the blindfold. You watch him with a triumphant smile, enjoying the power you have over him.
As Ethan’s breathing slows down, you gently remove the blindfold from his face and help him sit up on the bed. His hazel eyes are glazed over with pleasure, and he looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and awe.
‘Wow,’ he says, running a hand through his sandy blond hair. ‘That was … intense.’
You smile at him, pleased with his response. ‘I’m glad you enjoyed it,’ you say, tracing a finger along his jawline. ‘But we’re not done yet.’
Ethan raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your statement. ‘What do you mean?’
You stand up and walk over to the table where you placed your bag earlier. From it, you pull out a black silk blindfold and a set of shiny metal handcuffs.
‘I think it’s time to switch things up,’ you say, turning back to face Ethan. ‘Are you game?’
Ethan swallows hard, his eyes fixed on the blindfold and handcuffs in your hands. After a moment of hesitation, he nods. ‘Yes,’ he says. ‘I trust you.’
You smile, pleased with his response. ‘Good,’ you say, walking back over to him. ‘Because I have some fantasies of my own that I’d like to explore tonight.’
Ethan’s eyes widen as you place the blindfold over his face once again, plunging him into darkness. Then, you secure the handcuffs around his wrists, ensuring that he is completely at your mercy.
‘Now,’ you say, your voice low and seductive. ‘Let’s see how well you can follow my instructions.’
You guide Ethan to stand up and lead him over to the bed, where you instruct him to lie down on his back. Once he is in position, you fasten his handcuffs to the headboard, ensuring that he is completely restrained.
‘Comfortable?’ you ask, running a finger along his chest.
Ethan nods, his breathing already growing heavier at the thought of what might come next.
You reach into your bag once again and pull out a small vibrating wand, which you turn on and place against Ethan’s nipple. He gasps as the vibration sends shockwaves of pleasure through his body.
‘Do you like that?’ you ask, your voice barely above a whisper.
‘Yes,’ he moans, arching his back off the bed.
You smile and continue to tease him with the wand, moving it down his stomach and along his inner thighs. Ethan squirms beneath your touch, his body begging for more.
‘Please,’ he says, his voice strained. ‘I need …’
You laugh, knowing exactly what he needs but enjoying the power you have over him. ‘What do you need, Ethan?’ you ask, taunting him.
‘I need to come,’ he says, his voice desperate. ‘Please let me come.’
You consider his request for a moment before deciding to grant it – but on your terms. You straddle his hips and lower yourself onto his erect cock, taking him deep inside you. Ethan groans as he feels himself surrounded by your warmth, his hips bucking involuntarily.
‘Do you like that?’ you ask, beginning to ride him slowly. ‘Do you like being inside me?’
‘Yes,’ he moans, his hands grasping the headboard above him. ‘It feels so good.’
You smile and continue to ride him, your movements growing faster and more intense with each passing moment. Ethan meets your rhythm, thrusting up into you as the pleasure builds within him.
‘I’m going to come,’ he says, his voice strained. ‘I can’t hold back.’
You lean forward, your lips hovering just above his ear. ‘Then come for me,’ you whisper. ‘Give me everything you’ve got.’
With that, Ethan lets out a loud moan and climaxes within you, his body shaking with the force of his release. You continue to ride him through his orgasm, milking every last drop of pleasure from him before finally dismounting and removing the blindfold from his face.
Ethan lies there, panting and spent, a contented smile on his lips. ‘That was … incredible,’ he says, looking up at you with admiration in his eyes.
You smile back at him, pleased with his response. ‘I’m glad you enjoyed it,’ you say. ‘But remember, this is just the beginning. We have many more nights like this ahead of us.’