First Time Bound

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First Time BoundFor a while I had been in contact with someone via the internet who had similar interests to me and lived really close, eventually we agreed to meet. First meet was just an early morning ‘hello, how are you’ kind of thing for a few minutes and it appeared that we were compatible. Another time we met again, this time he took a photo of me and another of the two of us together. Unfortunately, that would be it for some time due to him working away.When he returned home, he briefly viewed one of my cam shows one Sunday afternoon to let me know he was back, he then posted on a website that he would be free that Friday evening from 7-8pm, so mot much time, if anyone wanted to meet up, I replied that I should be free.It was true I should’ve been free that evening, but sod’s law my list of tasks for that afternoon kept growing. Later I got the chance to log in and found a message from him saying he wished to either tie me over his workbench or spread-eagled on a bed. This was exciting to read so I replied to let him know that I was still trying to make it and would confirm later.By the time my chores were done time was really getting on, so rather than message him again I thought I’d just get ready and hope to be ready in time. Had to shave my face, would’ve liked to shave my pubes, butt and balls too, but didn’t have time, then I applied some feminine deodorant and added a lot of perfume all over my body. Then to choose my outfit, black bra, suspender belt and seamed stockings with panties. Outer clothing was more difficult to pick as I would be going out in public, so I chose a grey roll neck top, knee length, blue A-line skirt and my light brown/gold knee high boots with 3” heels as they’re easy to walk and drive in. Added necklace, earrings, watch and of course my hair. It was about 5 minutes to 7pm and I was ready to go. Back to the computer and message sent in case he was still free, but aware he may have given up on me. Thought to myself that if he was no longer free, I’d have a few drinks and put on a cam show. I waited…Sat waiting and wondering, then a message popped up, he still wanted me to visit though reminded me we would only have until 8pm, I said it would be fine, he sent his address which I quickly looked up on Google Maps, said I was on my way, get my coat on, checked I had keys, phone etc in my handbag, turned the computer off and walked out the door to my fate!Out of my building and to the car, at shortly after 7pm it was dark out and I didn’t see anyone, but once in my car I was thinking to myself ‘what the hell are you doing girl?’, started the engine and drove off. Uneventful drive there, I drove past illegal bahis his house first then back to it and parked outside his neighbour’s house. Had to take a swig of some orange juice I had in the car as I found my mouth was a tad dry, plus it gave time for the guy walking down the road to pass by. Getting out of the car I walked the few steps back to his house, he had told me the door would be unlocked so I very nervously pushed the door open and stepped inside.“You’re at the right house.” I heard him say, so relaxing a little I pushed the door closed behind me. He appeared from a doorway welcoming me into his home and apologising for only wearing a dressing gown and sandals, explaining he had just got out of the shower. He remembered to go lock the front door, didn’t want anyone else walking in! I was shown through to the kitchen where things suddenly got more real as in the middle of the room was his workbench with a duvet laying across the top of it. On a work surface I spotted some cuffs and a crop!Not much time for pleasantries so he double checked whether I’d ever been tied before which I had not, apart from self-bondage. I asked if he would take some photos which he agreed to on both his own camera and mine which I took out of my handbag and gave to him. We needed to get started so I took off my coat, hung it and my handbag up on hooks on the kitchen door.“Not sure the cuffs will go around your boots you better remove them” he said then as I stood there unzipping and slipping my boots off, he got a towel and placed it on the floor where my stockinged feet would be so as they wouldn’t get cold on the tiles. Boots off I leant them against a kitchen cabinet. He looked at my skirt, “Better take the skirt off too.” So, as he watched I slipped my skirt off, he reached out and took it from me, then looking at my lower half said “Best take your knickers off too”, which I did while he watched and took them from my hand, then picking up my boots he briefly left the room and returned without my items. At this point I was feeling really rather vulnerable!Obviously, I’m usually locked in chastity, this night was no different so on returning he asked about the key which was at home, never occurred to me to bring the key with me as I’m so used to my clitty being caged.Time to get down to business, my left sleeve was rolled up, watch removed, replaced with a nice soft brown cuff which was buckled on and tightened up. Right sleeve rolled up and cuff buckled on. He then sat on the floor by my left ankle as he took hold of my stockinged leg to buckle the cuff on, I was pleased my legs were still smooth after shaving them a few days illegal bahis siteleri earlier, then my right ankle was cuffed.“Going to use these straps today to fasten the cuffs to the bench” he announced getting some black and blue coloured straps out and straightening them, “now stand on the towel at the end of the bench, bend over and lie on the duvet”. I did as instructed, feeling my breasts pressing into my chest as I laid down. He adjusted the duvet slightly under my chin exposing a little of the wooden surface. He took my left wrist, threaded the strap through the cuff and to fastened it to the leg of the bench, next my right wrist was attached. Next was my left ankle, I could feel his hands on my nylon clad leg as he attached the strap. Finally, he took my right foot and moved it into place to attach the cuff to the bench leaving me totally helpless. As he stood up his hand went between my legs and briefly grabbed my balls, wow that sent a shudder through my body and re-enforced just how helpless I now was.“Are you comfortable there?” he checked “yes I am” was all I good say. Then taking my camera he asked how to use it, not easy to explain when unable to use your hands, but he understood. Then stood in front of me and took a photo, I tried to look up, but could not, he then showed me the photo on the camera before moving behind me where he took another photo and while back there his hands were on my rear and brushing against my balls. This was repeated with his own camera.Picking the crop up he told me it was new, only arrived today so I wold be its first victim as he went behind me again. My first feel of the crop was its feathered end brushing against my balls then over my soft cheeks before suddenly it slapped against my cheeks making me take a deep breath, I’d so often dreamt of being in this position and now I really was. The crop landed a few more times and also teased my balls as did his hand.My balls now became the centre of attention as I felt them again being groped and teased, am sure he pulled my caged clit and balls back at one point, but it’s difficult to know what was happening, I was just getting lost in the sensations, my clitty straining in its cage. A little pain in my balls, nice pain that is, I really had no idea what was happening to them. After a while he got up and walked back into my line of sight to retrieve something from a box, then showed me a pinwheel, asked if I knew what it was and if I’d experience of it, I knew what it was but had never had one used on me, that was about to change.Behind me again, hand on my bare bum, I felt the pinwheel on one of my cheeks then the other, then canlı bahis siteleri between my legs and on my balls, this was driving me wild! “Let’s do this in stereo” he said then I felt a pinwheel on each cheek and the tops of my thighs, between my legs and on my balls. At one point I even felt something pressing against my sissy cunt.More ball teasing and pinwheeling was seriously turning me on, the point of no return was approaching, I really didn’t want to cum, but couldn’t hold it back and just managed to announce it as my caged clit spurted it’s load out through the pee hole of the cage. Rather pleased to still be strapped down as if standing I would’ve had to sit.“That was quick, but you were moaning and squirming a lot in pleasure” he said before walking round in front of me and asking if I would like to be released. Still a little out of breath I managed to say ‘Yes please.”Once freed I stood up and leant against the sink unit, looked down to see a puddle of my cum on the tiled floor, this was rather humiliating, especially as I was still stood there in a state of undress. He gave me a paper towel to wipe the cum from my clitty cage and commented how I looked all hot and steamy, meaning my glassed I think, it’s true I was! He wiped my cum from the floor while I put my watch back on, noting the time was about 10 minutes to 8pm I had to be gone very soon. He left the room, returning with my boots, skirt and knickers from wherever they had been stored, “I like your boots” he said which delighted me and allowed me to comment how nice they are to wear, walk and drive in while I got dressed.Just before leaving he showed me an electro-stimulation device that he decided not to use on me the first time I was bound, which pleased about as am unsure whether it’s the sort of thing I would like. Time to go, on the doorstep checking my handbag I couldn’t find my car key, panic starting to set in as I rummaged around, found it, panic over. Walking away I heard the door shut behind me, walking down the road the breeze felt lovely up my skirt and I could walk straight, had thought my legs would’ve been wobbly!Drove home, poured myself a large Southern Comfort and coke, sat down and looked at the photos on my camera, that was my first view of my rear end while I was tied down, this was also the first time I realised that I’d had four clothes pegs attached to my balls, that explained the pinching sensations! I also saw the pinwheel on my balls and pressing against my cunt. There was also a couple of real close-ups of my clitty which took even me a while to work out what they were!What a night!We’ve been in contact since, I want to be strapped over that bench again and he wants me there again too! I’ve mentioned I’d like more of the crop next time, shouldn’t be a problem as hopefully next time we’ll not have to rush.If you’ve read all of this, you must be slightly mad, but thank you.

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