Up to this point on this particular adventure with Cap, we have: had a glory hole, he feasted on me while at the dining table, a failed dance attempt (I will make up for this) that did lead to a nice load on my necklace and chest.

I had crawled to the other room to retrieve my treasure box for Cap to find what to do next. He put some music on and set up the restraints on the wrought iron bed while I kneeled patiently in the other room. “Come to the bed.” “Yes, Sir,” as I spring to my feet. “Do you trust me?” “Yes, Sir.” surprising myself with how quickly I answered “Out of respect to the neighbors, you will use the ball gag.” 😳 “Oh my,” I muttered. We agreed on hand gestures since safe words were not an option. I secured the ball gag myself for a good fit. I lay back in my blue lace thong, tits up, and a big smile behind the gag. He secured my hands and ankles. “You trust me?” I shake my head “Good, I'm going to cover your eyes now.” Oh my, that blue thong got wetter as he placed the White satin blindfold across my brown eyes I looked at him and saw my desire looking back at me.

Here I am at his mercy, what lies ahead? He turns down the music, and I hear him walking around the bed. “You look incredibly sexy, lying there ready to serve me by exploring your body.” My body is humming. I didn't look at the things on the nightstand, but I knew what was in the box. What will be first? I recognize the familiar sound of the jingle of the chain on the nipple clamps.

I have only used these alone as my Ex told me, “Those are the most whoreish things I've ever seen, and I will not be married to a whore.” Cap knew this and I believe that is why he started with them. The bite felt amazing and I pulled against the restraints.

He ran his strong fingers from my shoulders all the way to my waist. He stopped there and sucked my lips and full clit. I understood now why I had the ball gag on. My body was at attention under his spell and it was amazing. I came and it was delightful.

He moves off the bed, I hear him walk to the nightstand. I hear a quiet noise. I can't tell what it is…then I feel it. The small black flogger made of suede and leather slaps against my tits. Moans of pleasure come from me that I didn't know I could make. It felt better than I imagined.

I am biting on the ball gag trying not to scream while trying to hold my body still. That Isn't what I need, my body as if in sync with his hand wriths against the restraints to welcome the lick of the leather.

As soon as it starts it stops. I hear silence again. Then a lighter. My inner sex goddess is doing backflips because she knows he has lit a candle.

At this moment, I don't think I've ever experienced such anticipation. It was a cold night outside but it was hot in that little Air B&B. The first drop hit and the heat shot through my body, in a very good way. He gave the chain a tug that was attached to my nipples. My nipples could have cut glass. They were so hard.

More wax, but this one time more like a drizzle. Then I feel the dildo I was riding earlier slide into my very wet pu$$y. Another drizzle of wax across my stomach, as he has a steady rhythm going with the dildo. I'm about to cum I can feel it building. Sounds are coming through the ball gag I don't recognize. I'm bucking against all four restraints.

He's still f@&king me with the dildo, one more drizzle of wax, I smell the candle has been blown out, and then he releases the nipple clamps. The sensation sends me into an earth-shattering orgasm.

He releases me from the bindings, and removes the ball gag, leaving on the blindfold. “Roll over on your stomach.” I flip like a coin. “Put your head on the edge of the bed. You are going to suck my cock.”
“Yes, Sir” my voice sounds different after being gagged.

I eagerly take his c@&k in my mouth. His sounds of pleasure make me wet again. I feel the small flogger against my a$$ and it is driving me insane.

We have an amazing rhythm going and then,” Stop, stand up.”

“Yes, Sir Master.”

to be continued