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I’d been chatting online with a man for several weeks about getting together for my first bondage experience. I was a bit leery, since we had never met and I knew almost nothing about him. I’d seen his picture and he was an attractive man with black hair and a stocky build.He had offered to let me come to his house which was a cabin out in the middle of the woods where he had his own personal dungeon set up in the basement. Due to the fact that I didn’t know him and the secluded location of his home; I kept envisioning myself hanging from the rafters of his dungeon, bound and gagged for weeks as family and friends searched hopelessly and wondered what had become of me.So we agreed to meet at a hotel in my hometown. We had already discussed what I would like to try and what I didn’t want to try. He would bring the “equipment” and I was to just bring myself and any toys that I might want to use.He opened the door to greet me and ushered me inside. He was a perfect gentleman as we sat at the small table in the hotel room. I hadn’t noticed until he began pouring our drinks that he was missing an arm from the elbow down. The fact that he was missing an arm didn’t really bother me, only the fact that he had failed to mention it and that his picture had been taken in such a way that you could not tell the Bostancı Escort arm was missing. In my book that’s deceptive and I wondered what else he might be deceptive about. As we shared a few drinks together, he told me of the childhood accident that had caused him to lose his arm. Between the drinks and the conversation we got to know each other a little better and my nerves calmed down a bit.He showed me the rope that he had already secured under and around the bed before I had arrived. We discussed blindfolds and gags and I told him I didn’t feel comfortable with the gag idea since I wouldn’t be able to tell him to stop if I didn’t like what was happening or something was cinched too tight. We did, however decide to use the blindfold and a set of nipple clamps that I had purchased to try that night also.When I finally chilled out enough to start; I went into the bathroom and changed into a black negligee that snapped together at the crotch and a very tall pair of black and metal stiletto heels. Still a bit nervous, I stepped out of the bathroom. He was already standing thereat the doorway with a set of metal studded, leather wrist restraints in his hands. Each one had a metal ring on the side of it. He reached out for my left hand and wrapped one of the restraints Bostancı Escort Bayan around my wrist; securing it. He then reached out to my right hand and secured the restraint around that wrist. He positioned my body below the metal bars of the luggage shelf above the clothes rack and lifted both my arms above my head and between the bars, chaining both cuffs together above the bar so that I could not walk away.This immediately made me feel helpless, knowing that I was his to do with as he pleased from this point on. Next he tied a blindfold over my eyes, making me shiver with excitement and a little fear. Then I felt his hands on one of my calves as he ran his finders down my leg and lifted it; setting one of my hi-heeled feet onto his bended knee as he wrapped another cuff around that ankle and silently, slowly did the same to my other foot.He ran his hands slowly over my body. I could hear his breath getting louder and more labored as he reached up above the rack and unchained my wrists from each other. Taking me by the hands he lead me slowly, blindfolded over to the waiting ropes and the bed. He laid me across the width of the bed, feet on one side, head on the other. He slipped the rope thru each of the metal hoops on my wrist restraints. As I lay Escort Bostancı there blindfolded and nearly helpless, I was already breathing hard. Wild thoughts went through my head as he made his way to the other side of the bed where he slipped the rope on that side of the bed through the hoops on my ankle cuffs, securing me completely to the bed.Nothing happened for a minute or two as I listened to his movements in the room I heard him remove his clothing and take another drink from his glass. I could feel his eyes on me as he sipped his whiskey and coke, and my body shifted self-consciously. The side of the bed near my feet sank as he leaned over my body. His hands parted my negligee’ revealing my large, heaving breasts to his eyes and he squeezed them together; sucking them both and biting at my nipples as I arched my back to push them even further into his face. He ran a hand down my body over the mound of my pussy until he found the snaps that held my teddy together between my legs and tore them apart. Shoving a meaty finger inside me he grunted at finding me already quite moist. I was already writhing with pleasure and he had hardly touched me.I don’t know how he managed to remove my negligee’ when both my hands and feet were bound by the ropes, but he did. With one quick jerk, I was completely naked except for the blindfold and stiletto’s; my body quivering as I waited for his next move. As he stood quietly over me, I wondered what he was thinking. Suddenly, he lifted my body and twisted it over in one quick movement, and I was face down on the bed, without even tangling up the ropes.

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