When you go to dinner at The Upper Floor, the table settings are uniquely luxurious. For instance, your fingertips are protected from the icy chill of cold flatware by means of this unique self-warming silverware holder…
Picture via this gallery.
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Another find from Asstr.org:
Our first date was for dinner and then to my apartment for some drinks. Suzy mostly all night smiled and didn’t say much. I gave her a soft kiss on the lips and she seemed to like that. Soon we were on the couch with her in my lap kissing. We worked our way to my bedroom where I hadn’t hidden a Harmony Bondage magazine on my night stand. Suzy saw it and I said I was sorry and she said no it’s ok.
I went to the bathroom leaving Suzy looking at the magazine. When I came out, Suzy had used the blue silk scarf she was wearing to blindfold herself. She had removed her blouse and bra and folded them neatly on the chair. She was still wearing a short blue skirt, white stocking, and white sandals. She heard me come out and when I approached her she said: “yes I want this” and then placed her hands behind her back.
I opened my night stand and took out a roll of my favorite bondage tape. It only sticks to itself so you can use it without hurting. I always had lots of it around since most girls like bondage if you don’t hurt them. So this is an easy way to introduce them to the role they play. So first I start at her hands with her palms together wrapping the black 2 inch wide tape around them and continuing up her arms. She is quite flexible so her elbows touched without any problems. Once I got to her shoulders, I started wrapping the tape around her upper chest and over her wrapped arms. I wrap down to the top of her breasts then go under them and keep going down to her hips just above the skirt she had on. I kissed her and played with her breasts until she climaxed.
Then I removed the rest of her clothing and laid her on my bed. I pushed up her knees and spread her legs and worked my tongue on her until I got her over the top again. Suzy was breathing heavily but keep her smile going. Then I got undressed and put a condom on. I lay on my back and helped Suzy straddle me placing her on my shaft while she balanced on her knees as she lowered herself. I held onto her breast as I pumped slowly enjoying the view and the soft moaning sounds Suzy was making. After a prolong intercourse we both were hitting the climax. I grabbed Suzy in a bear hug and pulled her down on top of me. We just melted into each other for what seemed to be hours but was probably only a half hour. I took off her blindfold and she asked me if I enjoyed myself…
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This would be an uncomfortable bondage position even before the breast caning started:
Art is by Georges Pichard and is, I think, from his graphic novel The Road to Repentance.
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From Asstr.org:
I got to know Susan by helping her with the HP calculator that used RPN. She never would have passed if I hadn’t helped her. She showed up at the apartment I was renting with a bottle of vodka and a bottle of orange juice. She said she passed all the courses and wanted to celebrate with me.
We nearly finished the vodka when the UPS guy showed up with a package for me. Susan wanted to know what I had gotten. I told her it was a surprised for Mary, but Mary and I had broken up about a week before this. I told her I wasn’t going to open it right now and I went to the bathroom. When I came back the box was opened. Well, she is a woman after all, what else could I expect?
Susan was holding a leather mask with removable eye pads and mouth covering. Also in the box were four leather cuffs with fur lining and O-rings on them with a matching collar. Susan asked if these were for Mary to use on me or me to use them on Mary. I quickly told her that I was the master and I used them on her, besides the cuffs were too small for me.
Susan asked if she could try the cuffs on and put her feet up on the coffee table. I asked if she was sure, and Susan said no problem, she had been tied up lots and didn’t mind it. Also this was new to her with the leather and all and she wanted to see what it was like. I didn’t ask twice and placed one each on her slender ankles and then one on each wrist.
She got up and was dancing around having fun then she tossed her hat on the chair and let her blonde hair fall to her shoulders. She then put the collar on herself. Susan then asked me in a child like voice, can I be your slave? I said sure take off your dress. Susan did a very sexy slow dance pulling off her dress. What does my master desire of his slave now she asked? I told her to take off her bra which she did. Man I enjoyed them perky 34C’s as they bounced to her dancing.
I gathered up some of the equipment and clipped Susan’s hands behind her back and then put the leather helmet on her. I clipped on a leash and put the eye pads on the helmet leaving her mouth open. I kissed her and she responded passionately. I placed a finger to her lips and she took it her mouth and gently sucked on it. I tugged at the leash and she followed as I led her to my bedroom. I placed her on my bed on her side the clipped her ankles together. Then I used the leash to bind her ankles to her wrists. I moved her so her head was at the edge of the bed and then dropped my pants. I was rock hard and couldn’t wait for those lips to be around my cock. Soon Susan was sucking and moaning until I exploded and she took is all and kept going. Susan became my slave at that point. Life is good!
Here’s a cute girl stuck in the pillory with wet sponges thrown at her, from a reality TV show:
Bound Slut writes about some recent bondage tickling:
I was told to go to the bedroom and was tied face up spread eagled to Masters bed. My ankles were through the metal frame and all cuffs tied with rope to it. Master then started to tickle me.
His fingers started on my feet, working over the top of my feet then to the sensitive soles, soon i was begging Him to stop and giggling. Next He moved to my ticklish spot behind my knees, i was laughing and begging Him to stop, thrashing around and pulling against my restraints. Masters fingers moved to my pussy and He started to tickle me all over my pussy and in the creases between my pussy and thighs. I’ve never had this before so didn’t know just how ticklish i was there but it was worse than behind my knees. I was begging Him to move back to my feet but He kept on tickling my pussy…
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Here’s Kink.com model Cherry Torn on what it’s like to date vanilla guys when you’re a kinky sex worker:
I can’t help but wonder what these boys expect of me. My first date was so polite I didn’t touch him once and as a fuck-first-ask-questions-later type I hardly knew what to make of it. I’m so used to dom guys that take the lead I’m still learning how to fuck different. Luckily I went back for seconds, because it was definitely worth it. He’s the the first non-industry person I’ve seen in years, an interesting complement to the convenient coworker bang that is my norm.
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