Bondage Babe
I get asked quite a lot if I “really” use all the toys that I have. The answer is a resounding “ABSOLUTELY!” I love sex toys, gels, lubes, restraints, dildos, vibrators, anal toys – you get the picture, right? I love adding in something fun and sexy to intimate times with my partner. Especially when the relationship is not exactly new any longer and it is fun to bring in some sexy things to amp up the erotic value. So, in order to demonstrate that I really DO use BDSM gear – as well as provide a little erotic entertainment – I decided to provide little vignettes to my sexual escapades which I will call: Mikayla’s Adventures in Toyland. Enjoy!
Sometimes I get in the submissive mood and really want my boyfriend, John, to take me in ways that are very Dominant. We enjoy those occasions where he can assert his Dominant side; and I my submissive, because we trust and care for each other. When we first started dating he was amazed at the sheer amount of bondage-related items I had. He was like a kid in a candy store going through my boxes of items. He had favorites right away, and these favorites usually make their way out when we are playing in this realm.
A few weekends ago, John was feeling particularly Dom-esque, and I knew this because when he came over and kissed me he grabbed my hair. Not a light, tender, flirty grab – but a “wrap my hair around his wrist” sort of grab. Yeah. Dom-John has entered the building. I was excited! I love it when he plays in this way. He told me to go put on my red and black corset and get out “the box.” The box contains my specialty bondage items. Giddy as a naughty school girl, I ran back to my bedroom, took out the box, lit a few candles and headed to the bathroom to change – alerting him that I had the box on the bed for his perusal. As I got primped and ready, my excitement was palpable, and I was eager hearing him rifling through the items.
As I emerged from the bathroom there he was, standing in only his boxers, and holding my Intimate Bondage Kit and the wrist cuffs from my restraints kit. I walked up to him, slowly, seductively and he purred, “Turn around, put your hands behind your back.” I did as told and he slipped the cuffs around my wrists and then attached them together, effectively binding my hands comfortably by my lower back. He then slid the silky blindfold over my eyes an turned me around, kissing my neck, my shoulder, my cheek and finally, my mouth, as he turned me slowly to face him. The excitement had me shaking.
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His hands roamed around my body, my breasts, my waist and, then, between my legs. He caressed me purposefully and softly. Then he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down, down onto my knees. Mmmmmm. I felt him inch toward me and I tilted my head up, unable to see him but knowing what was coming. I felt his erection bulging through his boxers and I nuzzled him with my nose and licked the fabric. He moaned. He asked, “Would you like me in your mouth?” “Yes, Sir,” I responded and was rewarded with his hard erection at my lips. I have always loved giving oral sex without the use of my hands – there is something very powerful about it. I took him between my lips, eagerly and wantonly, and allowed him to set the pace as he thrust, gently and then more urgently, into my mouth. I felt his excitement building as I struggled to stay properly on my knees. Just when I was sure he was going to explode into my mouth, he stopped and reached down to my arms to help me stand.
“As pleased as I am by that oral performance Mikayla, I am going to have to punish you, for you did not make me release,” he said, growling playfully. I was extremely excited at the possibility of punishment – just something I love – and was curious as to what item he picked.
I found myself being bent down onto my bed, my head against the mattress. He pushed my inner thighs apart so that I was bent and spread a bit. Then I heard him grab something from the table next to my bed. I felt the tethers of (what I would find out later was my Flogger on my clitoris. The heat rose within me and I was ripe with impending orgasm but he was not done! I felt the cold sensation of a glass toy (my Double Sided Glass Dildo) entering me AND the buzzing of a vibrator (My First Silver Bullet) or a bullet on my clitoris. I was done. I began to orgasm – uncontrollably – pulling against the restraints. The sensations were too much – the gel, the toy and the bullet. I came and came and came and then he stopped. Stopped, released my arms, removed the blindfold, cuddled up next to me. He stroked my body and held me as I shook from the experience. When I was calm and relaxed and more focused he whispered into my ear, “OK, now, what will you be doing to make ME orgasm?” I sighed, “Oh, I think I have more than a few ideas for that!” Then we began again.
See the answer to what I did to John in the next installment….can’t wait, can you?
Sometimes I get in the submissive mood and really want my boyfriend, John, to take me in ways that are very Dominant. We enjoy those occasions where he can assert his Dominant side; and I my submissive, because we trust and care for each other. When we first started dating he was amazed at the sheer amount of bondage-related items I had. He was like a kid in a candy store going through my boxes of items. He had favorites right away, and these favorites usually make their way out when we are playing in this realm.
A few weekends ago, John was feeling particularly Dom-esque, and I knew this because when he came over and kissed me he grabbed my hair. Not a light, tender, flirty grab – but a “wrap my hair around his wrist” sort of grab. Yeah. Dom-John has entered the building. I was excited! I love it when he plays in this way. He told me to go put on my red and black corset and get out “the box.” The box contains my specialty bondage items. Giddy as a naughty school girl, I ran back to my bedroom, took out the box, lit a few candles and headed to the bathroom to change – alerting him that I had the box on the bed for his perusal. As I got primped and ready, my excitement was palpable, and I was eager hearing him rifling through the items.
As I emerged from the bathroom there he was, standing in only his boxers, and holding my Intimate Bondage Kit and the wrist cuffs from my restraints kit. I walked up to him, slowly, seductively and he purred, “Turn around, put your hands behind your back.” I did as told and he slipped the cuffs around my wrists and then attached them together, effectively binding my hands comfortably by my lower back. He then slid the silky blindfold over my eyes an turned me around, kissing my neck, my shoulder, my cheek and finally, my mouth, as he turned me slowly to face him. The excitement had me shaking.
Learn EVERYTHING About Bondage - Click Here!
His hands roamed around my body, my breasts, my waist and, then, between my legs. He caressed me purposefully and softly. Then he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down, down onto my knees. Mmmmmm. I felt him inch toward me and I tilted my head up, unable to see him but knowing what was coming. I felt his erection bulging through his boxers and I nuzzled him with my nose and licked the fabric. He moaned. He asked, “Would you like me in your mouth?” “Yes, Sir,” I responded and was rewarded with his hard erection at my lips. I have always loved giving oral sex without the use of my hands – there is something very powerful about it. I took him between my lips, eagerly and wantonly, and allowed him to set the pace as he thrust, gently and then more urgently, into my mouth. I felt his excitement building as I struggled to stay properly on my knees. Just when I was sure he was going to explode into my mouth, he stopped and reached down to my arms to help me stand.
“As pleased as I am by that oral performance Mikayla, I am going to have to punish you, for you did not make me release,” he said, growling playfully. I was extremely excited at the possibility of punishment – just something I love – and was curious as to what item he picked.
I found myself being bent down onto my bed, my head against the mattress. He pushed my inner thighs apart so that I was bent and spread a bit. Then I heard him grab something from the table next to my bed. I felt the tethers of (what I would find out later was my Flogger on my clitoris. The heat rose within me and I was ripe with impending orgasm but he was not done! I felt the cold sensation of a glass toy (my Double Sided Glass Dildo) entering me AND the buzzing of a vibrator (My First Silver Bullet) or a bullet on my clitoris. I was done. I began to orgasm – uncontrollably – pulling against the restraints. The sensations were too much – the gel, the toy and the bullet. I came and came and came and then he stopped. Stopped, released my arms, removed the blindfold, cuddled up next to me. He stroked my body and held me as I shook from the experience. When I was calm and relaxed and more focused he whispered into my ear, “OK, now, what will you be doing to make ME orgasm?” I sighed, “Oh, I think I have more than a few ideas for that!” Then we began again.
See the answer to what I did to John in the next installment….can’t wait, can you?
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