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Standing in your own garage and stripping as ordered while your lady watches is an interesting experience.
She had arrived in the afternoon a few weeks ago and taken a quick inventory of my house. Her mind was working through the possibilities. She was thinking about the furniture and the different things she could use to tie me to. That first time, there were no hard points in the house. In fact, I had very little in place for her. However, she saw the possibilities.
We then departed for dinner and on returning, I found her blocking the door ordering me to strip. She was taking control and I was submitting. I slowly removed my clothes and carried them into the house behind her.
She ordered me to stand in the middle of my living room. There she started to pull out her tools of the trade -- her ropes.
I had never really thought much about rope bondage. Yes, I know people are tied up and played with all the time. I just never considered the erotic nature of rope, the smell of rope, the feel of rope gliding across my body as she ties me while teasing me at the same time. The rope tickles. The rope snakes over my flesh. I stand letting her apply it. My hands are being bound behind my back. She blindfolds me, blocking out the light then heads off to explore the house a little more.
On her return, she walks into the kitchen and opens the sliding glass door. I hear her go out into backyard for a spell.
She returns leaving the door open.
Then she guides me toward the door. I panic. Certainly she isn't going to push me outside, naked and bound for all my neighbors to see. She giggles as i express my concern. Then she leaves me at the edge of the door.
When she returns to starts to tickle and tease me. She orders me not to squirm as she tickles. She orders me not to cum as she teases. I don't know how long the game in the doorframe lasted.
It was the beginning of a fun night but nothing like what was to come in the following weeks and perhaps later tonight.
It has been almost two weeks since I have allowed myself to cum.
I'm not sure why I agreed to this game. It is definitely challenging edging then backing down. It is definitely challenging going almost two weeks without relief.
I am more aware of my cock and balls now than ever. For instance, I never really realized how much my car vibrates. However during my long daily commute, I now sense the vibrations teasing me, teasing me as I think of her.
I can close off my mind while I am working but in those quiet times, I am very aware of my need for relief. I am very aware of my own sexuality.
And the morning wood, it has been showing up stronger than ever the last few days. It is like it is demanding I cave in and unleash it. However, I continue as master of my domain.
My lady keeps checking up on me. She wants to make sure that I am fine. She knows this is a tough game. I think she is as eager to witness the end result as I am to experience it.
She is on her way over now, returning from a successful business trip. I know as she is driving along, she is thinking about all the things she can do to and with her toy. I don't know what she has planned but thinking of our last few weekends together, I know it will be memorable
As I type this, my sexual frustration grows. I'm not sure why I am teasing myself by writing journal entries. Perhaps it is because I know my added frustration will please her.
She has me where she wants me, bouncing off walls while anxiously awaiting her arrival.
I haven't written in a while mostly because a wonderful and talented lady has found me and I am enjoying every chance I get to one, know her better and two, be her toy.
Although we were both traveling this past week and I am currently out of town, she literally had me tied up the two previous weekends. I think she has as much fun with me when I am free as when I have rope applied. I now even have a couple of tie points in my house. Sadly, they won't be used again for a couple more weeks until we are both available to hang out again. But they are there waiting for us.
From her emails, it sounds like she is planning different things to try with me. I can't wait. The more we learn about each other, the more fun I suspect we will have together. Besides, she already knows that I like it when she doesn't play fair.
Maybe next time, I'll tell you about some of the fun we are having.
I brought up the toy bag and an empty day bag but we left the rest of the luggage in the trunk of the car.
I know your mind is racing with the possibilities for play.
After a minute or so, you sit in one of the hotel room chairs and order me to strip. I remove my clothes as you watch. You always seem to enjoy watching me get ready for play.
You then point toward the day bag and order me to put my clothes as well as my shoes in the bag. I comply.
From the side of the play bag, you pull out four envelopes. "One of these you will enjoy, the other three you will not. Pick one but do not open it."
I wonder what you have in mind as I pick an envelope.
You get up and pickup the day bag. "I'm going to put this bag back in the car. I doubt you will be going anywhere dressed like that," you say pointing toward my nude form.
"It is going to be long weekend and I can't keep you bound the entire time. However, this should keep you in the room where I want you."
You start heading toward the door. "While I am gone, do not open the envelope. Go to the safe and select a combination, a combination that only you know. Lock the unopened envelope in the safe. Then the games can begin. My job this weekend is to extract the combination from you. Now one of the envelopes contains a game I know you will really enjoy. So you might want to give me the combination. However, I assure you that the other envelopes contain activities I know you will not enjoy. Whether or not you enjoy my interrogation techniques, well we will just have to see about that."
As you open the door, you say, "I'll be back shortly. When I return I want to find the envelope locked in the safe and you on your knees, with your blindfold on, facing the balcony."
You leave the room.
I look at the envelope then go over to the safe and read the instructions for setting a combination. I put the envelope in the safe and lock the safe.
Then, I take the blindfold out of the toy bag and position myself as instructed before the balcony door.
As I wait for you, I wonder what the contents of the envelope say. I wonder if any of the envelopes really have an activity I will enjoy or if all of them do. Although outside of play you are always honest, during play we have an agreement that you can fib to enrich the game.
I am chained naked and spread eagle on the hotel bed. You used our top quality medical cuffs and real chains for this game.
You stand surveying your work when there is a knock on the door. I look toward the door in surprise. If you open the door, anyone in the hallway will be able to see me. You walk over to the door and peak through the eye hole.
Then you turn to me and say, "I have a surprise for you and I think you are going to enjoy it." With that you turn back toward the door and open it wide.
Four women are standing in the hallway. As soon as they see me, they start giggling. Then they walk into the room and approach the bed.
Each one in turn reaches out and shakes my cock as if they were shaking my hand. I know instantly that you put them up to that.
You shut the door and walk back into the room. "The rules are simple," you say speaking to the women. "You stay clothed. You can tickle and tease him to your hearts content. Feel free to spank and pinch him as well. There is a decent amount of money in the safe and only he knows the combination. However, he is a bit of a Scrooge. If you can get him to tell you the combination, the money is yours. I am going out for some coffee but will be back to check in on you shortly. Enjoy."
With that you sit down like a queen in one of the chairs in the room and start egging the women on.
The women look on me with glee. One approaches and starts teasing me. In a low voice she asks me to be a good boy and tell her the combination to the safe.
I struggle trying to escape her touch. I tell her I don't know the combination. That only you know the combination.
She doesn't believe me. None of them do. None of them believe the truth. I don't know the combination. However you keep assuring them that I am the only one that knows the combination.
They descend upon me and you just laugh gleefully. I can't stop their probing fingers and hands and you just keep giving them pointers.