Bungee Bet · Part 1 (1/2)
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Today was not unlike any other day except that for today it was going to be unique and special. It had started off like any other morning, waking up in bed laying next to the man who had over time became very dear to me. Dear in ways to which I would have ever dreamed were possible. I had often thought about living such a life and I am grateful for those memories which brought them all to reality. My Life was ordinary, except for my thoughts, which were always there drawing me to places in my mind that most people would never know I had by looking at me. I had secrets, like we all do, except my secrets fought to become reality.
Time was not making them easier to accept, don’t get me wrong, when I was distracted by Day to Day living, it was easy, I didn’t think about them, yet when alone or relaxing, I could not avoid them, them took on a life of there own. These thoughts were always perplexing to me, I didn’t know where they came from, why I had them and how they could motivate the darker side of my own sexuality. I didn’t act out on them or know why I felt the way about the thoughts I had and never shared before I had met my most loving and wonderful partner.
Our first contact was immediate, we both knew we had found something special in each other and although it took us a few months to really begin to take the time for each other, it was there from the beginning. You see, I always like the thoughts of being Handcuffed and or controlled. These were scary thoughts at first, yet the feeling I had when thinking about it could not be avoided. I embraced my thoughts and had wanted to experience these feeling for real. Our conversations started out casual, yet, flirty and being as cheeky as I can be when feeling comfortable, we spoke about many things.
I am not sure when it was yet was pleasantly surprised when It was suggested that I be careful, or I would end up Handcuffed. I instantly knew that I had found a kindred spirit in him and watched enthusiastically as things evolved between us to where we are at now. I would have gotten out of bed and had made coffee for us both, except somewhere in the middle of the night I found my hands being pulled behind my back and locked in Handcuffs. I was laying there beside him knowing that I couldn’t get free without him. It wasn’t long before he stirred and I wasn’t surprised considering I was kissing his face and neck, LOL no wonder why he woke up.
As usual, he smiled at me instantly and pulled me forward to him and gave me a great hug and I could feel the warmth of his skin next to mine. He then pushed me back and instantly began licking and nibbling on my nipples, taking them lightly into his mouth. Yet today he didn’t continue, he stopped, smiled again and stated, Not today my Dear, it is your Day to go Bungee Jumping……. And we have allot to do to get you ready……. I wasn’t sure what he meant by getting me ready, I was ready already, excited both mentally to going Bungee Jumping and sexually from having slept handcuffed next to my man. I don’t think it was very fair that he licked my nipples and then left me all aroused.
I know that wasn’t very nice………. He got out of bed and went to the kitchen leaving me as I was, handcuffed and I followed him protesting my circumstances to which he just smiled, poured me a coffee and placed a straw into the cup so I could drink it easily. Instructed me to stop complaining and sit down and enjoy the start of our day. We casually talked as I struggled against the handcuffs in my chair yet finished my coffee. He got up and told me to meet him in the bathroom. After I went to the bathroom, he started the shower and asked me to join him, not that I minded it was just that I knew that I couldn’t do anything.
I stepped into the shower and was pulled close and we stood for several minutes under the warm water and he brushed my hair away from my face before kissing me deeply. This was truly blissful and felt wonderful to be held, touched and loved this way. My hair was washed and rinsed, and my body was also washed, albeit very slowly as he took time over my hardened nipples and cupping my breasts and then holding my ass in his hands and kissing me again.
My body was rinsed clean and he spread my legs wide, knelt before me and started to lick my flower as I put my head under the flowing water, I was so very close now to having an awesome orgasm when he stopped, stood up, smiled and turned off the water. I again protested to not being allowed to orgasm and he smiled and told me to just enjoy my day. I had experienced this before, his teasing me to the brink many times before allowing me to cum, it was frustrating for me and he knew it, yet relished in his control over me which he also knew I needed and enjoyed both through teasing and frustration.
My body was dried by him with a towel and I was instructed to wait in the bathroom while he went to get the keys for the Handcuffs. When he returned, one handcuff was unlocked and then relocked in front and I was told to dry my hair and get ready and absolutely do not touch yourself. My experiences to date have shown me that it was important to listen and I knew the consequences of touching myself without permission, he teases me longer and leaves me handcuffed and unable to touch myself, so it was far worse than todays beginning. I dried my hair and put on a little make up, he likes my natural beauty which allows me the ability of getting ready in the mornings rather quickly.
I walked into the bedroom and pulled out some clothes which I was going to wear when I heard him walk in behind me. He told me to hang on for he had something special to add for todays events. I wasn’t sure what he was talking about and turned to him with my hands still handcuffed in front of me. He walked over to me and placed the key into the cuffs and open one before pulling my arms behind my back and locking them once again behind me. I asked what he was doing and he smiled and told me to be patient, that today was going to be extra special for me.
In our bedroom there was an I bolt in the wall which he walked me over to and placed a padlock through the Handcuffs to the eye bolt holding my hands very rigidly behind my back in one place. I stood there not knowing what was going to happen next and could see his smile. I knew too that this was going to be a special day. A blindfold was placed over my eyes as he said it would help me focus and not get distracted. I then was told to lift my chin and he placed a large Posture collar around my neck and buckled it, I could not look down now and could only look straight forward.
I was told to open up and a ball gag was added so that I wouldn’t distract him so he said and that too was buckled behind my head. I now stood there Handcuffed, collared and gagged and unable to get free. I felt him push my legs apart and start licking my nipples again, which always resulted in me getting instantly aroused. I could feel his hands caressing my body lightly as he took the time to touch me gently and lovingly. He stopped touching my body and I could then feel his lips in my thighs as he started to lick them as well, it was becoming very difficult to stand and I bent my knees a little so that I could attempt to have him place his tongue deeper into me.
This was truly wonderful and felt so good, maybe he was going to let me cum now before I go Bungee Jumping? To help relax me before I take the plunge off the bridge, this would be a great reward for having agreed to embrace my fears and JUMP!!!! I should have known better, for as quickly as the thought came bringing me closer to an orgasm, he stopped. I immediately began pulling on the handcuffs and trying my best at expressing my frustration at being denied again that orgasm which was building in me and not being released. There was some rustling of paper after what sounded like a box being torn open and I didn’t have a clue what was happening.
I stood there stoic in stance and posture waiting for what ever was going to happen next. I could hear the sound of metal, you know that clanging sound which only metal can make and I couldn’t identify it or what it was. It didn’t take long to learn my fate. I could sense his presence in front of me and then I felt something being placed around my waist which connected in the front making it feel like a solid piece of metal, it wasn’t uncomfortable yet a different feeling. I then felt him fiddling with something which appeared connected to the waist hanging between my legs. It was then I could feel something at the entrance of my flower and being pushed inside me.
It felt good, yet I didn’t know what it was, it felt that it was getting deeper which it was and then I could feel coldness on my lips and belly. There was movement in the waist belt and it appeared that the intruder inside me was being forced deeper into me before stopping and being connected to the waist band. It wasn’t hard to hear that Loud Click of a Lock being closed and I knew something was locked on my body, forcing a dildo deep inside me and not sliding out after his hands were removed. I grunted into the gag and lowered and bent my legs which only caused the intruder to go deeper which caused me to pause and squeal into my gag.
It was then that I was told that I was now locked in a Stainless-Steel Chastity Belt which didn’t have to be removed for me to wear under normal street clothes or go to the bathroom in. It was custom made especially for me and had an attachment which could not be removed without the key. I was going to wear it until it was decided that I had earned the privilege of having it taken off or the plug removed. I couldn’t believe my ears; I was locked in a chastity belt. A stainless-steel belt which didn’t rust and have to be removed with a plug deep inside my flower, My God, this was erotic and would have allowed me to orgasm except I was now absolutely unable to until this belt came off.
There was only a momentary pause before I felt my ankles being brought together and then a pair of short chained ankle cuffs were locked onto my ankles, not allowing me to open my legs and or spread my feet apart. I could feel the intruder inside me and when I moved my hips around I could feel it too moving inside me. It was warm and there was nothing I could do to avoid it. I then felt both my nipples being played with between his fingers and this almost sent me over the edge, except, I couldn’t go over that edge. I was on the edge of it, yet could not orgasm, I was horny and aroused yet could not find that orgasm.
It was bad enough that 3 times today I was brought to the brink and denied, yet now, every movement I make I can feel myself close, and yet unable to cum. This was the ultimate frustration, handcuffed and locked in a chastity belt. This was completely ironic metaphorically speaking, I was scheduled to go Bungee Jumping and Jumping off a Bridge Today, yet as I am now, I am physically, emotionally and sexually on that edge and yet, cannot get off. I then was asked how I was feeling and grunted into the gag, this was responded with “Good Girl” you have been somewhat Cheeky and a bit of a Tease Yourself lately.
I hope this helps you understand that you best learn to behave, yet I wouldn’t expect anything less of you than as you are. I do so love you and you know that you have earned this. I am going to leave you for a little while and wouldn’t want you to think that I cannot go an hour out of my day without being by your side. We both know, you don’t like a clingy insecure man. LOL With those words I was then left alone, for how long? I don’t know, yet I can share in that position time seemed to stand still.
I was so aroused and so stuck, there was nothing that I could say or do which would allow me to get free from the Handcuffs which kept me to the wall and or the intruder which was placed inside me without any consent given. I was stuck and starting to feel that I am going to have to misbehave more in the future. This truly felt so wonderful. Time had given me the opportunity to reflect on my position and although I didn’t anticipate this, I clearly enjoyed it. It was enjoyable on many levels and equally frustrating as well, I couldn’t find any way of getting an orgasm, yet came close, I couldn’t quite get there.
I knew that we had moved together into something unchartered by me and my wonderful partner was capable of many surprises, for he did have far more experience than I did, and I was grateful for this experience, even now as I was. He returned some time later and again began playing with my nipples. He then stopped and I could feel his body embrace mine and give me a great big Hug. I couldn’t hug him back, yet knew I was loved as I was, even in the position I was in. The gag and collar were removed after the ankle cuffs and then the lock holding the Handcuffs to the wall.
He removed one handcuff and then relocked it in front allowing me to look down and for the first time feel the steel chastity belt locked onto me. I could see the lock and tugged on it, he told me it was not coming off and that I was going to wear the belt Bungee Jumping or if not, I would noose the bet. I then instantly knew and remembered our bet, I wanted to go Bungee Jumping and he told me I would chicken out, I stated emphatically that I would not chick
Bungee Bet · Part 1 (1/2)
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