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I aim to use this blog to get things off my chest, capture my exploits, write some real porn...! All I write really happens, if I ever post fiction I will make this clear in the blog title ;). Feel free to comment if you feel that you have something to add, or just to let me know your thoughts. Lately this is all about dollification and latex, but that changes quite frequently....

Monday 3 December 2012

thinking of full rubber, sensory deprivation, tight bondage, breath- and medical play....[fiction, for the moment anyway ;) ]

I'm wearing my new black Libidex catsuit, and knee high platform patent black boots. He's doing up my corset, pulling hard on the laces, making me lose balance ever so slightly. I love how this makes me feel so vulnerable and small.

Corset all done up, he passes me my black gloves, a pair of earplugs and a plain black hood. I have a last sip on my G&T and then add the items I was given to my outfit. Fully covered now, deaf to any sounds around me, I'm losing myself under his touch. He stands in front of me, hands running across my body, he grabs my ass and pulls me close. I can feel his cock pressing against his trousers. I gasp, my heart is beating faster, his lips pressing hard against mine, eyes locking for a moment, he kisses me forcefully. I feel like I'm melting under his touch.

He lets go of me just enough to lead me to the bedroom, gets the blindfold out and takes another sense away from me. I'm insanely aroused, slightly scared, my heart is beating so fast, it feels like it tries to escape my body. With his hands on my shoulders he pushes me back and down, sitting on the edge of the bed I'm waiting. I can't hear, can't see. He takes my hand and I can feel the wrist cuff being made up, then the other, he then moves down stroking my latex covered skin on the way, applying pressure as he gets to the top of my thighs, squeezing my skin; then he and attaches the other set of cuffs to my ankles. He maneuvers me gently backwards so I lie in the middle of the bed, wrists getting gently pulled up and attached to the metal frame, ankles are now spread by a black metal bar. His hands run across my whole body, sometimes soft, sometimes with more force, stroking my shiny shell. Fingers run over my nipples, tracing the lines of my piercings, one last passionate kiss followed by the ball gag.

Hands running down between my thighs, fingers looking for the zip of the catsuit, he opens it only a few centimeters, just enough for two fingers, exploring, finding my cunt dripping wet, waiting, aching for his touch.
He plays with my VCH and fingers me gently, I can't help it and try to press myself against his touch. I guess that was too much moving about already as he stops and shortly after the bar gets pulled tight in one direction, whatever he's done, I can't move my legs around anymore. His hands undo the zip and expose my wet cunt. My mind is racing with all sorts of thoughts, I would love to feel his tongue caressing my clit, but I don't know what he has planned, which makes it all so much more exciting.

There's a small break, hands suddenly touch my skin between my legs, a cold, lubed up feel, followed by cold metal slowly entering my cunt, I gasp, this must be the speculum, oh my! I love the cold steel against my hot skin. He puts it in position and opens it up slightly, I can feel he's going sideways, not vertical, which I would only do when planning to go ahead and use the sounds next. My first orgasm overruns me without much warning, sending shakes and shivers down my spine......

to be continued? Inspire me ;)