A Session of Tigerbalm Soft Bondage

I've strapped you to the sex seat, your arms pulled tight behind you, I've joined them to your ankles. You can't move and every small move you do make; every breath you take, moves your breasts up and down. I travel my hand slowly down the side of your neck, across your right breast, over your stomach, stopping to cup your pussy in my hand.

You squirm, desperate to feel the friction on your clit, easing away the growing ache. But I'm not ready for you to come yet, in fact, it is my right not to let you cum tonight, not if I don't want you to. As you start rubbing yourself against my hand I give you the friction you crave. As you work yourself over my hand, I pull away, sharply smacking your clit and pussy in the process. You gasp.

I use my other hand to grip your jaw, forcing your mouth open and with it, your tongue rolls out. I bring my still wet hand up to your mouth and rub my palm against it. Making you lick and suck away your juices from my hand. I pull away, walking to our toy box and pulling out a favourite, the penis gag.
Opening your mouth wide I shove it in. Securing it around your head without allowing you to adjust to it.

Running my hands down your body again, I stop to palm your breasts, grabbing them and squeezing them between my hands. You moan, then whimper as my grip becomes tights. A sigh of relief escapes as I let go of your breasts, but it doesn't last long as I latch onto your nipples. Twisting, pulling and flicking them until they are a nice bright red. Your gasp has me looking at your face, a small mess now with your saliva dripping down your chin. I grin delighted at the sight. I reach around to pull on a glove. Your eyes giving me a questioning look.

Pulling out a small jar of tiger palm I lift it up and under your nose, making you smell the potent cream before dabbing some on my finger.
You start to whimper, knowing the sensation is about to come. I rub my fingers over your nipples, pulling and twisting, making sure the cream covers the entirety of your already red nipples.

I sit back and take off my glove, enjoying the way your body arches and moans begging for some relief. Before long your moans start to come to a stop. Your face, your chin, a mess of a mix of wet and dry saliva. I slowly undo your gag. sliding it out and placing it out of the way. I come back, massaging your jaw, telling you it will need to be ready for when it takes my cock.

Undoing the intricate rope work connecting you from the seat. I pick you up and put you on the bed. Giving you a moment to collect yourself, I wander to the toy box to gather more toys. Seeing you attempt to wipe the drool from your face, I smack your hands away with a gruff, leave it.

Attaching the hands back to your ankles, I go a step further and wrap rope around your knees, connecting them to your neck. Every time you attempt to squirm away, the rope tightens around your neck, not cutting off your supply of oxygen, but just enough to let you know that you are not in control. That you won't be in control.

Setting down in front of you, I run my hand across your pussy and your arse. Feeling that you are nice and wet I slide my hard cock in. Sliding in until my cock hits just the right spot, the spot I know your eyes roll to the back of your head. I begin to fuck you. Gripping your shoulders, I angle my hips at just the right angle, the angle I know you like, hitting your g spot time and time again. Just as you are about to come, I pull out. Leaving a small trail of my cum behind dripping out of your pussy. I tut and begin to push it back in. Your panting, breathless and a mess. But as I grin at you, you know there will be no sweet relief, no orgasm for you just yet.

Moving away from you, I collect a new glove and the still open jar of tiger balm. Knowing it's no use, you close your mouth and await the sensations. I spread a small amount of tiger balm over your clit and the ring of your arse. Your back arches, tightening the rope around your neck and making you gasp.

I watch and wait as you gain control of your breath. Rubbing circles over your legs and stomach with my hands. Murmuring words of praise. Once you have control, I attach clamps to your pussy lips, stretching and opening them wide. Exposing your clit, I blow a breath of air, instantly your pussy clenches. I groan. Knowing that your pussy would be feeling great clenching around my cock. But not yet. I'll be coming in your arse tonight.

With your clit still exposed, I move around to the end of the bed, hovering over your mouth. I grab your shoulders and pull you back so your head tilts off the bed. I plunge my cock into your throat. Pulling out there is a trail of saliva adding to the mess you made earlier.

I moan as my cock hits your throat. Telling you to relax your throat and to take a breath, I inch in slowly but determinedly. Pulling out I reach down and slap your exposed clit. You jerk, tightening the rope. I push back in and hold myself as deep as I can. I can feel your throat working on my cock. Squeezing it like it's the only place it's meant to be. Here, whilst in this position, your clit glistening with your juices. I begin to smack it. Forcing your throat to constrict around my cock with each smack. You're so close to cumming and so am I. But there will be no orgasms yet. I remind you.

Pulling from your throat, I walk around and position myself where I want. I smother lube over you arse and my cock. You smile at me and I smile back at you. Pushing my cock into your arse. I go slowly, letting you adjust and relax around my cock. Soon I'm thrusting into your arse, feeling my orgasm approaching I clamp my fingers around your clit. Slightly using my fingernails to ensure your pain over rides your pleasure. I cum, filling your arse with my cum and once again marking you as mine. I pull out, leaving you panting, a mess and in need.

Gabbing a wash cloth, I clean you up and untie you. Promising your orgasm in our next session.