I Was His Deaf And Blind Sex Toy

The plan was for sensory deprivation. I wasn't sure what to expect, but he said he wasn't thinking of doing anything boundary-pushing, which was comforting. I stepped through the items that were taking me out of the world and into my skull: leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists, earplugs, gimp hood, wiffle gag, blindfold, and then I was chained spread-eagled to the corners of the bondage bed.

Each step locked down another part of my world. As I lay there, sensing him moving around, he didn't have to question me about my helplessness to remind me of it. I was there. I realised I had no way other than the intensity and tone of my moans and screams to let him know if anything was wrong, but I wasn't worried because of my experience and trust of him.

The first touch on my body didn't signify much, but it seemed to take longer to experience. I think that was my brain processing faster than usual. The cuffs dug into my wrists and ankles because they stretched me out, and it distracted me a little, at least to begin with. I liked that he used his mouth to kiss and bite my skin.

His fingers explored more and more of me, and eventually began rubbing my clit. It made me want to fuck, but I had no way to communicate that so I just simmered. He dug his fingers into my cunt. I love and hate how he grips me there; it hurts and is harsh and demanding and makes me wickedly horny. It primes my pussy like a pump and makes me sopping wet. I was glad we'd put towels down to keep the bed from getting soaked.

I was reasonably good at anticipating what was coming next by his positioning on the bed, or from the whine of the vibrator as he spread my labia and pulled back my clit hood. He alternated between the Fairy Wand on my clit, his fingers in my cunt, and slaps on my pussy.

I discovered I could push the gag out of my mouth and suck the saliva out of the wiffle gag, which soothed my drying tongue and allowed me to flex my jaw. I had no idea how loud I got when he cranked up the Fairy Wand but I felt like a whimpering puppy between times. The gag became the focus for my senses. I repeatedly pushed it out, and when I realised it was distracting me I asked him if I could have it removed.

He moved up the bed but I didn't understand what was happening until I felt the head of his cock prodding my lips. My hunger was twofold: I wanted to suck his cock, but I also had a need I hadn't realised before, which was for sensations in my mouth. I was feeling the lack of sensory input.

It reminded me of his fingers deep in my mouth, and I wanted him to own me there again. I didn't want that contact to stop, but then he started getting ready to fuck me. That was hot, but I felt a sense of loss because he was no longer touching my face.

He pulled out and slapped my pussy a few times, and then he fucked me some more. He pulled out and vibed me and fucked me again, and repeated until I was squirting like a hose. He played with my orgasms, ruining them again and again until I was begging him, and then he ruthlessly dragged a monstrous orgasm from me that banished every thought from my head. I wondered if he would ever let me stop coming, or if he would make me come until my muscles cramped.

Instead he fucked me, and this time he pushed his whole body against me. I felt the cuffs digging into my ankles as the pressure increased, but I didn't care. His intensity fed mine as he thrust into me over and over again. When he brushed my lips with his shoulder I immediately kissed him and licked him and felt needy for more.

He pulled back and released my ankle chains to give himself more room between my legs for his next thrusts. Next he released my wrists. Then he guided me into an on-top position, but I was still totally reliant on him. I was his deaf and blind sex toy. He manoeuvred me as he wanted, and he played with my body as we fucked: my nipples and breasts were toys for his fingers, and my haunches were his to pull on to grind me onto him.

He paused, and then he moved me to one side and pushed my head down to his crotch. At first I anticipated more cock sucking, but he placed my nose on his testicles and he wanked while I licked and licked him, savouring his sweat and pheromones. Then when we cuddled he removed the blindfold and cuffs; he peeled them off one after another so we could reconnect properly.

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